Chapter 829 Four-dimensional God

"Did you hear that?"

"What did you hear?"

"The plan, Mad Candy's plan."

"Isn't that guy going to cause some trouble again?"

"This is a plan approved by the commander."

"Commander would actually believe the words of a madman? How crazy!"

"There's nothing we can do, the enemy is too powerful."

"This time is different from the past. This time we are facing a sub-top civilization in the four-dimensional space. Although they only sent a fleet this time, we have resisted for so long and only destroyed dozens of the opponent's warships. ”

"Yes, the difference in strength is too big."

The soldiers in Star City were actually already worried.

However, as soldiers, the only thing they can do is obey orders.

A group of soldiers said, walking to the training room.

I saw a person training inside.

"It's probably just him who is still training at this time."

"who?"

"you do not know?"

"Severe summer!"

"It turned out to be him."

"Who?"

"By the way, you came to the fourth dimension 500 years ago and are not familiar with it."

"Didn't we say before that we have only destroyed dozens of enemy warships in so long?"

"All of us were in despair at that time. It was in this severe summer that we stopped the enemy alone with one ship. We don't know how we did it. We destroyed dozens of enemy warships and we don't know how we got back."

"Is there such a thing?"

"In fact, some people speculate that it was precisely because he destroyed dozens of enemy warships that the enemy's originally aggressive attack rhythm slowed down. Only now has there been any movement. This has delayed us for thousands of years in mobilizing the three-dimensional fleet."

"Are you kidding? A civilization will stop because of one person?"

"I think so too, but his record is true!"

As he said that, every soldier looked deeply at the people in the training room.

That tall human with bodybuilding muscles.

…

Yan Xia actually heard everything in the training room.

But he was used to the comments.

Or maybe he didn't care what these people said.

All he cares about is missions and battles.

It has been tens of thousands of years since he came to the fourth dimension. He has not missed any action. The enemies he faced were extremely powerful, pushing him to the edge of death every time.

He loves being in the training room.

Not that this would exercise him in any way.

Rather, he needs to maintain his tension and not allow himself to relax.

As a god, he must know what he is doing.

"Hey, so early?"

came a voice he was familiar with.

"It's too late for you, Blacklight."

Yan Xia looked over.

The owner of the voice is an all-black Lightwing clan.

He didn't emit any light, and it was even so dark that it seemed to swallow up the light.

His appearance does not look like the traditional light-winged clan, but has undergone transformation. His body is as slender as a snake, and his wings are more than twice as big, which makes him look more coordinated, faster, and suitable for fighting.

"I'm not as eager to train as you are. Do you want to become a bodybuilder?"

"There's no beauty pageant here."

Looking at Yan Xia's muscles, Heiguang felt that this guy looked like a meat tank.

But when it comes to fighting, this guy is clearly as agile as him.

As the Lord of Storms with the wind god style, he is famous for his speed in the main god space.

With that said, Black Light also walked into an instrument.

The machine looked like a large rat treadmill.

After he entered, his speed suddenly increased, and the entire device began to spin wildly, more than 500,000 times in one second. The terrifying speed caused sparks to fly from the bearings.

But fortunately, the equipment here can still withstand such force.

The diameter of the entire speed device is 6.7 meters, the circumference is 21.04 meters, and the speed of 500,000 revolutions is 1052 kilometers per second.

This is just a warm-up for Blacklight.

He did not use divine power.

It only moves with its own mecha.

After 10 minutes he stopped.

"It's really not embarrassing."

"Although I have been here for tens of thousands of years, I still haven't adapted."

Yan Xia had finished his training at this time and planned to go back.

"We will never adapt unless we cross dimensions from the bottom of life."

"That means that our civilization has entered level 3 and become the overlord of the galaxy."

Heiguang thought about it, too.

"It does seem unrealistic."

"Now that we are facing a level 2.8 civilization, we already have the idea of retreating."

"When I came here, I saw some scholars taking the dimensional elevator back to the third dimension. What do you think?"

This is a sign of departure.

Human civilization may want to take the long view.

Yan Xia was startled, then reacted and said: "They retreated to protect the effective forces. The soldiers will not retreat and will fight until the last moment."

"Of course I know, I mean us!"

Black Light actually wants to leave.

I have been in the fourth dimension for too long.

He has somewhat forgotten the feeling of three dimensions.

And here, there is no sense of satisfaction. I always feel like an ant, not a god.

"Don't worry."

Yan Xia had already packed her things and walked to the door.

He walked out directly, and then the voice came to the training room.

"The upper level will not let us go."

"We are the best weapons, or rather, from the beginning, God is a weapon!"

Hei Guang spat.

"Is this reassuring?"