The God Of All People: My God Domain Is The Endless Abyss

"ended"

Chu Hao took back the world of the gods, the endless abyss.

Then, he slowly walked towards the edge of the prototype of this multi-dimensional universe.

And during this process, the battle between the punishing angel and the insect has come to an end.

In fact, the [battle] between the two sides is not a real battle at all.

Facing the worm that devoured more than a dozen lower gods, one upper god, and all of Peter's backup gods.

The Angel of Punishment is simply martyrdom.

This process is neither honorable nor honorable.

In the end, at the moment when the body of the punishment angel was entangled by the tentacles from the insect, the sealing formation formed by countless brilliant swords on the periphery of the prototype of the multi-dimensional universe instantly became invalid.

And Chu Hao, at this moment, with the coordinates he left in the outside world, he directly teleported out.

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"Hey, I made a lot of money today!"

Inside the trading field, Pang Ze, who looks like a ball but is actually a ball, is squinting his own eyes, looking at his own balance with pleasure.

Although part of the big secret realm area of ​​the foggy realm has been blocked by Paradise Mountain, all information cannot be accessed.

But the secret realm is still too big, so big that no one knows how many secret realm worlds exist in these secret realm.

Therefore, with only the remaining area, Pang Ze can make a lot of money by buying and selling various rare world coordinates and information.

But today, Pang Ze, who is very lucky, has already sold nearly 20,000 points of intelligence.

This is not a small amount!

Many gods, although the strength can crush this Fatty in front of him.

But their wealth is definitely not of the same order of magnitude as Ponze.

Therefore, Pang Ze, who felt that he had gained a lot today, was ready to indulge.

"Trader~"

Ponzer, who has a separate area, called the traders from the trading floor.

"First have a drink that I often order, and then transfer the slave menu for me. I'm going to pick a few."

Pang Ze seems to be very familiar in this regard, and seems to be a frequent visitor here.

Beautiful interracial slaves, one of the hottest commodities of all trades.

Gods, not all of them are pure-hearted.

They also have their own, their own joys, sorrows and sorrows, so the commodity of slaves was born.

Due to the world of the gods of many gods, it is not suitable for the birth of humanoid life.

Therefore, some gods with humanoid creatures will choose to cultivate some family members who meet the aesthetics of gods in their spare time, and sell them as commodities.

In addition to meeting the various needs of the gods, they are also a special "commodity" that is easy to cultivate and sells at a high price.

There are even many slaves who are beautiful enough, or handsome enough, to be able to sell a lot of prices on the trading floor.

Soon, Pang Ze got the "thing" he wanted.

Thousands of alien slaves.

Pang Ze was satisfied watching these different figures on the screen, but the slaves with better faces happily embodied them.

Then, in the eyes of these alien slaves with joy, fear, or disgust, Ponze started a carnival that only belonged to the gods in his own room.

"Ha ha"

But just as Pang Ze was enjoying the love of fish and water, a black dot mark in his God's Domain world trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Pang Ze felt an unfamiliar, but extraordinarily dark and suffocating aura suddenly descended into the room.

Just like a black hole, it appeared behind Pang Ze.

"Bad, someone is here to seek revenge!"

This was the first thought that popped into Ponze's heart!

In fact, due to the inaccuracy of the intelligence itself, the secret realm coordinates given by Pang Ze are often problematic.

It's not very likely, but it does happen sometimes!

And many traders who don't trust Pang Ze often choose to leave a coordinate in Pang Ze's Divine Realm world.

This coordinate is the "guarantee" for the transaction, and sometimes it may be the "signpost" for the dissatisfied counterparty to seek revenge!

Therefore, Pang Ze's first reaction was

"Hero! Don't do it!"

Admit cowardice.

After all, when it comes to business, it's okay to lower your attitude.

Pang Ze is a guy who only seeks money. He almost never offends anyone, so as long as it is something that can be solved with compensation, he will usually compensate the other party.

"I promise, if there is a problem with the coordinates or information, then I will definitely try to compensate you"

Ponze turned his head.

A man who transformed into a cloak and put his face in the shadows sat on the sofa like this.

In the shadows, the only thing that can be seen clearly are only two pupils that slowly rotate like black and red vortexes.

Pang Ze felt both unfamiliar and familiar with such pupils.

"Ugh?"

As a shrewd businessman, he naturally has a good memory.

But since he really couldn't remember when he saw this pupil, he was stunned for a moment.

But it's so weird.

The man sitting in front of him has been in silence.

He didn't say anything, just sat there.

He did not say that he had encountered a loss, nor that he was here to trade, nor did he say that there was a problem with the coordinates given by Pang Ze, so he remained silent.

But only those eyes that revealed red light were always on Pang Ze's body.

"Gudong!"

Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Pang Ze swallowed hard.

"It's you! You"

"You're still alive? How is that possible?!"

Pang Ze finally recalled the owner of these eyes.

The man who bought the coordinates of a rare world from him!

The man who was clearly involved in the blockade of the Supreme God and was involved in the internal disaster of the secret realm.

The one who is absolutely impossible to come back from the secret realm!

"unless"

The expression on Pang Ze's plump face gradually became serious.

Immediately afterwards, Pang Ze condensed his divine fire, as if he was about to fight.

The man still didn't move or speak.

But Pang Ze's divine fire had already dissipated.

However, his goal was not Chu Hao at all.

But in this palace-sized room, all lying or sitting, looking at Chu Hao and Pang Ze's alien slaves with ignorant eyes.

"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"

In an instant, there were countless sounds like mosquitoes being slapped to death in this room.

Those alien slaves who had just spent a "romantic" time with Pang Ze turned into a pool of blood.

Even when they died, they didn't understand why this unfamiliar god who was aloof was so fickle.

Obviously they just did everything they could to serve this god.

On the other hand, Chu Hao didn't care about everything in front of him, he just smiled at Pang Ze.

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