Chapter 1390: Civilization Sand Table Simulation, Virtual Future Combat

The old man's words silenced everyone.

The amount of information revealed by his words was truly immense!

It turned out not only had their side entered, but the other side had already sent their most talented martial artists to infiltrate and lie in wait in secret?

If that was true, it was somewhat terrifying!

They had infiltrated that world silently, like ghosts, remaining undetected from start to finish. In contrast, it was the proud and arrogant Kunbiltros who couldn't resist revealing himself and challenging them.

The level of intelligence and strategic planning between the two sides was simply not on the same level!

Zhi Ji shook his head. "Good heavens, how old are they? Their capacity for patience and calculation makes them seem like super old monsters who have lived for tens or even hundreds of millions of years."

The Great Octopus nodded vigorously, thinking that the old man's appearance alone revealed him to be a cunning old fox.

The Three Pillar God became completely serious. "So, even when Kunbiltros infiltrated earlier and fought Zhenar, you knew about it?"

"Of course, we knew," the old man said, his eyes cloudy and ancient. "We even observed among the crowd, watching Zhenar's cultivation technique, which was indeed powerful."

The implication of that single sentence was enormous.

Many people started to get goosebumps, as an incredible thought fully emerged:

The other side had likely targeted their group of "crew members" for one-on-one study.

A player gasped, stammering, "They've probably secretly assigned an opponent to every martial arts master on the ship, anyone who poses a threat, to conduct targeted research! They're systematically crushing our hopes, one by one, and destroying any miraculous martial arts we might develop!"

"And this old man is the Three Pillar God's 'wall-breaker'!"

In other words, the Three Pillar God's martial arts had already been deciphered by this old man, who had found a way to defeat them!

Therefore...

—The Master simply didn't care!

They even allowed the Three Pillar God to continue their martial arts research, as these higher beings considered the fungi's "laughable" martial arts to pose no threat to them at all!

At this thought, cold sweat broke out.

Throughout the myriad worlds, major powers and Saints who observed this were already getting goosebumps.

"This?"

"This?"

"The protagonists of this era have no arrogance whatsoever!"

"We were already at an absolute disadvantage, almost impossible to win, unable to reverse the cosmic trend... If they were arrogant and didn't care about us, there might have been a sliver of hope, but..."

"Heavens, it seems we are truly doomed!"

"Our average intelligence, talent, and physique are far inferior to theirs!"

"This is their era's system. Even if we've 'stowed away' and become beings capable of cultivating their system, we simply cannot compete..."

Countless people began to whimper.

They felt this was already incredibly difficult to overcome.

The other side was too clever and too calm, leaving them not a single shred of opportunity. Even though they were so weak, their hopes were still being utterly extinguished...

Not even a sliver of a path to survival was left!

"You want to fight me?" At this moment, the Three Pillar God, having completely led his subordinates to take control of Kunbiltros's brain, stood before the old man.

"Yes," the old man smiled.

The two stood opposite each other, seemingly about to battle within the humble mud hut.

Further away, a delicate model of a large ship sat on a table, and Tuxin sat on a nearby chair. Both were observing the battle from the sidelines.

This battle was a clash between two civilizations.

"You... have also cultivated the Chaos Head?"

The Three Pillar God could already see that the old man's brain was extremely fragile, in a stiff, frozen-like state.

His brain was numb and rigid.

It was as if it was enveloped in an esoteric, divine realm, making it difficult to describe the faint aura in words.

"Are you not afraid of death?"

The Three Pillar God gazed at him, scoffing, "You were originally an invincible giant New Human, already at early Ninth-Tier, just like Kunbiltros. Even if your brain is your weakness, our size makes it difficult to completely destroy it... But now you are different. With just a slight tremor from me, your intricate brain will inevitably be destroyed, and you will surely die."

At this moment, the Three Pillar God was very surprised.

This old man, named Bolor, had secretly cultivated their Chaos Head.

"In other words, I can easily kill you."