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Chapter 194 God-making is not quite right
Chapter 194
The darkness became more intense.
Sticky shadows entwined each other, like roots digging deep into a crimson ocean.
"Yes, I called you."
Wen Jianyan came back to her senses and answered calmly.
"..." Wu Zhu turned his head, and his eyes without emotion fell on the human in front of him.
"Isn't that why you chose me?"
Wen Jianyan looked at the other party without hesitation, her eyes were clear, and her expression was almost sincere, "I'll find the fragments for you and help you regain your strength."
Wu Zhu is an incomplete god. He was divided, sealed, suppressed, and used. Obviously, since the first fragment was awakened, his purpose was to restore his strength and put himself back together.
The "God" who is about to be successfully cultivated in front of him is obviously beyond the expectations of the other party.
The cause of everything is just a little mistake before the end of the last copy.
The fragments of witch candles imprisoned in the [Fantasy Amusement Park] are not complete at all, they are primitive and full of biological "sex" souls. Under this premise, Wen Jianyan, who is carrying the Ouroboros prop, has a relationship with the other party. Intimacy of some sort—the entanglement and hugs of shadows, the exchange of blood licking.
In the process, the Ouroboros Item snatched a small fraction of the Soul Fragment.
Even Wu Zhu didn't notice it.
After all, he himself was already too broken, and he couldn't even notice whether the points that were filled back into his body were missing a small point.
And this piece that was too small and too unconscious was brought by Wen Jianyan to this copy that was originally made of [Creation of Gods]. Yes, he began to feast on it.
Assimilate, devour, fuse.
In the end, under the catalysis of the entire copy rule, it was logically cultivated into a complete form.
Wen Jianyan glanced at the task bar beside him.
"Task 1: Complete the [Peace Sanatorium] Incubator God Project Reward: ???"
[Completion degree: 92]
The degree of completion has increased.
"If so, I hope you can take it for a while," he thought for a while, and suggested, "When the progress has just reached 92, when it's less than 99, it's not too late for your fragments to fuse."
"The purpose of this dungeon is to create a god. Using the power provided by the rules to follow the trend, the benefits will far exceed the most original plan."
Wen Jianyan glanced at Wu Zhu and added:
"This is also possible when the progress bar reaches 100, but, after all, I don't know how much this dungeon rule can achieve, and whether it can cultivate your awareness, so I recommend that you get stuck at 99 for fusion. ... This is not to question your authority, just to be on the safe side."
At this moment, with the release of Wu Zhu and the increasing progress of the God-building plan, the level of interference in the live broadcast room has become deeper.
The dense snowflakes filled the screen, and it was almost impossible to see the anchor in the live broadcast room, and his voice became intermittent, almost indistinguishable.
"Help, why is the optimization in the live broadcast room so bad!"
"I can't see what happened at all!"
"It's really annoying, I'm already complaining."
Wen Jianyan stared at the task bar, waiting for the completion level to improve.
97…98…99
At the moment when the number reached the expected critical value, he raised his eyes: "It is."
No hesitation, no procrastination, no scheming.
He did not repeat the old tricks, leading the birth of a new god, and let them criticize each other like last time.
Just like a true, devout and faithful believer, none of Wen Jianyan's suggestions and actions were not for Wu Zhu.
Practical, wise, and justified.
As long as he is willing, he will be the most perfect teammate and subordinate, making every decision for the master, thinking about every step, and completing every task.
During the whole process, Wu Zhu kept staring at him, the dark golden eyes glowing with inorganic luster, and there was no emotion on the cold pale stone face.
He didn't respond whether he agreed with Wen Jianyan's plan, or even spit out a word.
However, just the second after Wen Jianyan's voice fell, a shadow came.
The darkness was "manipulated", from behind the witch candle, overwhelmingly toward the egg pressure that was about to take shape in the distance——!
Devour and fusion begins.
What happened in that instant was far beyond any system that humans could comprehend.
"!"
Wen Jianyan's eyes were pitch black, and he suddenly had the illusion that he had fallen into the drum of a giant washing machine.
A strong sense of weightlessness and loss of strength came, like an endless fall, and the internal organs were oppressed, as if they were about to be squeezed out of his throat.
Time, space, dismantled pieces fell into pieces, and fell shattered.
Wen Jianyan's whole figure seems to be caught in the gap between the dimensions, as if it has been wandering in the cold and boundless darkness for hundreds of years, and it seems to have only experienced a short moment——
It's over.
Wen Jianyan was panting violently, his face was terrifyingly pale, and his whole body was shaking unconsciously. Even so, in the first second when he came back to his senses, he stretched out his hand and clicked on his live broadcast interface.
It was a cold, silent blue.
There are only four words on it.
【Signal missing】
it is good.
Wen Jianyan raised the corners of her bloodless lips, revealing a satisfied smile.
He was right.
The witch candle itself has an extremely intuitive impact on Nightmare's live broadcast system, and this time, a "Wizard candle" hatched quite a few times. Although the progress bar has only reached 99%, after adding the witch candle The existence of the main body is enough to disconnect the Nightmare's system once.
Wen Jianyan closed the live broadcast interface and looked up not far away.
There, dark shadows gathered together.
Pseudo-god among them.
And the half-finished product previously conceived disappears - the conscious one swallows the unconscious, the two become one.
Wen Jianyan could feel that the heat on his hip bone was rising, and the branded lines were about to move, as if celebrating the master's victory.
The witch candle stood in the middle of the darkness.
He lowered his eyes.
This time, his followers didn't lie.
After merging with the soul cultivated by the dungeon rules, he even had a long-lost sense of integrity - at that moment, the broken and missing body was filled with a large piece, and he felt stronger than ever before, with a sense of power filling his body.
However, this time the memory is too complicated, and it takes longer to integrate.
"How do you feel?"
Not far away, there is the sound of human exploration.
Wu Zhu raised his eyes and looked in the direction from which the voice came.
The next second, the young man's figure came into view.
The short and broken picture swept across eyes, and before could capture it, it disappeared.
"..."
Wu Zhu was stunned for a moment.
The screen disappeared.
The rest is a young man suspended in the darkness, his face is pale, his expression is concerned and inquiring, and he does not show any embarrassment.
He frowned.
Is that so?
Do you have this fragment of your own memory?
Wu Zhu frowned, not thinking.
There is no need to think about this.
He raised his hand and hooked his fingertips, the shadow wrapped around the figure of the human youth and dragged him to his eyes.
The face of youth is close at hand.
The man lowered his eyes condescendingly, and his eyes fell on the other's face.
"well done."
"Thank you for your compliment," the young man smiled. "After all, I am your believer and bishop. This is my mission, isn't it?"
He took a deep breath:
"I know that you question my loyalty and my sincerity..."
Wen Jianyan restrained her smile, and her expression suddenly became indifferent, as if she had suddenly changed her personality:
"You are right."
Wu Zhu looked blankly at the human in front of him.
"Praise, obey, kiss, swear, obey... those are all lies, just for the sake of survival," the young man narrowed his eyes carelessly, and said a sentence that was unadulterated, honest to cruelty Words, in the end, even the honorifics are not brought.
"Also, your branding hurts too much, Wu Zhu."
Wen Jianyan blew himself up without warning.
He mercilessly exposed his hypocrisy and fake face.
Even though more and more shadows cling to the body and icyly hang around the neck, it is still addictive.
It's like opening the gate to release water, all the time.
He happily provokes the authority of the other party, and smoothly pulls away all the advantages he has accumulated step by step before——
Just a minute.
He kicked himself from a docile obedient back to the enemy's position.
At this moment, the opponent devoured the fragments that he had been bred to almost complete, which was unprecedentedly powerful, and he cut off the connection with the live broadcast room and used up all his talents. He was simply weaker than ever before.
And all of this was brought about by himself.
"..."
Daredevil humans.
Wu Zhu's gaze fell on the other's lips, and he was no longer listening.
Because he never really believed in this guy's loyalty.
The first time we met, he was fooled by lies, and the second time we met, he faced each other with knife blades... Even if he was cut into pieces, his memory and consciousness were broken together, and his soul to godhead was incomplete, but since the third meeting, His self-consciousness began to gradually recover, and Wu Zhu never believed in the "obedience" and "religion" this guy said.
Ignorance does not mean stupid.
For this human being, he couldn't talk about trust, let alone betrayal and anger.
However, this does not mean that he will tolerate provocation.
If the obedience that symbolizes "sex" is broken, then the peace that originally symbolized "sex" will be lost.
He feels hungry.
It was a pleasant hunger.
Busted with long-suffering desires, longing for satisfaction.
Since he took the initiative to tear off his false disguise, then... he should bear the consequences of breaking the balance.
The shadow wrapped around the young man's neck, although it was not his palm, but it was still a part of him.
Wu Zhu can feel the temperature of human skin, the soft and greasy texture, and the fragile throat bones, trembling slightly in the sound, the blood "liquid" rushing under the skin, emitting heat.
Suddenly, the picture in my mind jumped out without warning.
Amber, embarrassed and angry, with watery eyes, a flexible and slender body, a red skirt with a torn hem, and stockings with pearl luster on her slender legs—
Those fragments were strange and eerie.
It seems abruptly from another dimension, but it actually exists.
"?!"
Wu Zhu was stunned for a moment, a look of astonishment flashed across his eyes.
Is that so?
In the short-lived chaos, the corner of his eyes involuntarily fell on the human's lips.
That nasty mouth.
It is easy to create truth and lies, and the words are wrapped in honey or poison "drug".
"..."
Uncontrolled restlessness is fermenting.
Jumping in the beast-like pure gold eyeballs, the shadow wrapped around the young man's neck slowly tightened, the throat bone made a rattling sound under the pressure, the other party's breathing became rapid and difficult, and the hot blood was pumped. The frequency increased, and it jumped suddenly.
bang bang.
bang bang.
The blush of physical "sex" stained the pale face.
The human frowned, opened and closed his lips, struggling to absorb the thin air, and his voice became hoarse and weak.
His eyes were still unruly, even pleasant and calm.
Wu Zhu watched, the pale, soft lips opened and closed, and from time to time the snow-white teeth were exposed, and the wet and soft tongue lying in the dentition, vibrating, flexible, warm Soft meat.
Morbid fanaticism is passing on.
Hunger's primal instincts are twitching.
punish him.
eat him.
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