The game is about becoming a god, starting with the rampage of Hua Ye.

Chapter 81 Wormhole Anchor Point

"I mean... where's the wormhole?"

Glenn gazed at the empty starry sky and asked Number One.

After repairing the Aura War Puppet, they arrived at the location of the wormhole anchor point.

Upon arriving at his destination, he was dumbfounded. There was nothing there except for a few scattered meteorites, and the wormhole he had explored was nowhere to be found.

Generally speaking, naturally occurring wormholes appear as spatial fluctuations, which can usually be seen with the naked eye if you look closely. But now Glenn stared wide-eyed and still couldn't detect any fluctuations from the wormhole.

The virtual figure of Number One unexpectedly shed a drop of virtual sweat. Heaven knows how it did it, but that didn't affect its state of mind at that moment.

"Boss! I don't know! The investigation only went this far, how could it just disappear?"

To be honest, Number One was a little nervous at this moment. If it really disappeared, then things would get really messed up. Didn't you see the boss's murderous look in his eyes?

"Then you'd better find it for me, otherwise... hmph! You know the consequences."

Glenn gave Number One a malicious look, wondering if he should modify its model if Number One didn't figure this out. Should he make it a cat or dog or a woman's outfit? Or maybe he could make it a Crane Xi Keisha? The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was a good idea.

Number One felt that the boss's gaze was a bit abnormal, and a sense of impending doom filled its core database.

Recalling Glenn's previous demands to do this and that, it felt that if it didn't give its boss an explanation today, its future would be in jeopardy!

"I understand, I understand, let me take another look! Let me take another look!"

As it spoke, a faint light gradually emanated from its body, a sign that its computing power had reached its peak. It was about to scan every space again to find the missing wormhole anchor point.

Seeing this, Glenn said no more and sat calmly on the throne, deep in thought.

If the wormhole anchor point really disappears, then I'll have to rethink my next plan. I can't just keep sailing slowly, or I'll run out of time.

As for the disappearance of the wormhole anchor point, Glenn also found it somewhat unbelievable. With the current detection system of the Sword of Judgment, such a situation could not have occurred.

"Could the wormhole have disappeared naturally? Hmm! That doesn't make sense. Once a wormhole is formed naturally, the space becomes solidified. It's impossible for it to disappear in such a short time unless there are external factors interfering. But what could it be? There doesn't seem to be any residual energy fluctuation here."

Clue after clue was discovered and then overturned. Glenn was trying his best to find something out, after all, he didn't want to give up.

Just then, Number One's excited voice came over, which gave Glenn a jolt.

"Boss, I think I've found the problem. The wormhole hasn't disappeared; it's been interfered with and blocked."

Glenn straightened his back and immediately asked:

"What do you mean?"

"Do you see that meteorite?"

Number One excitedly pulled a projection of a meteorite in front of Glenn and said excitedly.

"I saw it, what's wrong?"

Although the meteorite was huge, it did not exhibit any unusual phenomena and seemed no different from an ordinary meteorite.

Glenn was puzzled. What did wormholes and meteorites have to do with each other? Was Mind Map One broken?

Number One didn't have time to figure out what the boss was thinking, and immediately explained:

"During my probe just now, I detected a faint fluctuation here, so I increased my computing power and focused on that area. Sure enough, after my relentless investigation, the meteorite came into my view... I..."

Before Number One could finish speaking, Glenn abruptly interrupted him, saying impatiently:

"Stop with the nonsense, get to the point."

"oh oh!"

Number One suddenly came to his senses. His boss was on the verge of exploding, and he couldn't afford to cross his line again, since it concerned his future!

So he said it directly:

"That meteorite contains a large amount of radioactive material. Its radiation waves directly covered the space anchor point of the wormhole. Moreover, the wormhole anchor point seems to be blocked by it. It can't go in or out. After all, the wormhole anchor point that has not been activated is only a tiny apex, so it is impossible for that meteorite to pass through."

"Hmm, I understand. So, if we destroy that meteorite, everything will return to normal?"

Glenn hadn't expected things to turn out this way; everything had all come together at once.

Imagine discovering a wormhole anchor point and rushing over, only to have the anchor point disrupted by a radioactive meteorite. Then, by sheer coincidence, the meteorite blocks the anchor point, causing the user to arrive only to lose sight of its location. Would an ordinary person leave disappointed, missing out on the wormhole anchor point altogether?

I stumbled upon a melodramatic script.

"Yes!"

The first response was simple and clear.

"it is good!"

Glenn was relieved at that moment; at least the worst-case scenario hadn't happened.

"Number two!"

As Glenn finished speaking, a massive figure came into view. It was none other than the resurrected Golden War Puppet, its eyes flashing with golden light, just like before, a war god descending upon the world.

The golden war puppet strode up to Glenn, its deep voice booming:

"Boss, please give the order."

"Ok!"

Glenn was very satisfied with the title of Number Two. After the war puppet awakened, it recognized Glenn's status. After all, Glenn had obtained the core authority. Who else would they obey if not him? At first, they called Glenn the leader, but under Glenn's forced command, they changed it to boss.

In response, he gave the three battle puppets new names: the golden battle puppet was number two, the silver battle puppet was number three, and the bronze battle puppet was number four. These names are simple, easy to understand, and easy to operate. As for number one, it is of course the intelligent life form number one.

For this, Number One complained about Glenn's casual naming, but was immediately suppressed by him, as working people have no human rights.

Slowly sitting down, Glenn pointed to the meteorite and gave the order in a measured tone:

"Number Two, take it down!"

"Yes, boss."

Upon receiving the order, Number Two walked out of the hall without saying a word and came to the square, where all he could see were ants.

On the forehead of the masked figure, small golden horns began to emit a faint glow, until the golden patterns all over the body began to circulate.

As the aura circulated, the weapon in his hand transformed back into the Spear of Longinus. The two sharp spear tips emitted a terrifying cold light, and its terrifying power was even more terrifying than before, enough to annihilate all enemies. This was the pinnacle of the Golden War Puppet.

The appearance of the Spear of Longinus signaled the imminent start of the attack. Number Two began to pull back, and the visual sensation of his muscles being stretched filled Glenn's mind, reminding him of the scene he had faced before.

Glenn couldn't help but think:

"If Number Two had possessed the power he has now, would I have been able to dodge him?"

The charging time was up, and with a low roar from Number Two, the Spear of Longinus shot out like a beam of light, reaching its target and turning everything in its path to dust.

Watching the golden light stretch across the sky, it was like a shooting star streaking across the night.

After waiting quietly for a moment, Glenn saw the massive meteorite projected in front of him be pierced directly by a beam of light, then disintegrate inch by inch, and finally explode. The terrifying shockwave sent the fragments flying away from their current location.

The next moment, a red dot appeared on the projection screen in front of Glenn, which was the location of the wormhole anchor point.

"Finally found!"