Chapter 397 Fanatic Believer
Bai Bian stood up, and the various machines around him dispersed into particles, reassembled, and flew to his chest to become a necklace.
This is Kexi. In a week, Bai Bian took the time to transform some micro-machines and turned them into Kexi's carriers.
The curse of immortality allowed it to survive the God War.
However, the two dependents of Bai Bian are a bit too weak. Of course, this may also be the reason why he grows too fast.
186-A, who could even be a backer in the past, is now just a gatekeeper at best.
As for White Plague’s third dependent, it already has an idea.
There is a drawback to the feat of mechanical god attachment, that is, it can only bend over purely technological creations.
The White Plague can currently perfect a huge thing, which is the ultimate AI life form.
The scary thing about this thing is analysis and change.
For example, as long as an iron block is analyzed by the AI ultimate life form, the iron block can be defined by the AI at will. Within its authority, it can even transform the iron block into gold or diamonds.
What's more, it redefines its existence and makes this iron block completely disappear in the physical sense.
This life form requires a huge amount of computing power, and the number of supercomputers of this level that White Plague can currently produce is quite high.
But the most powerful among them is the [Star Sea Cloud] of the Star Sea Battleship.
AI ultimate life form + Xinghaiyun.
The horror of the third dependent position may be beyond imagination.
In Bai Ying's current conception, this is very much like a big ball of light in his impression: the Lord God.
But now White Epidemic is just formulating ideas, and the details will have to wait.
What he has to do now is to rescue Sabo first, then revive the Colossus, and then create the Xinghai Cloud.
Glancing at the stubborn cupboard.
Bai Bian thought for a while and stopped embarrassing God's showcase.
Mainly because Bai Bian had a premonition that if he didn't accept the mission, something bad might happen.
God's Showcase is afraid of the dark side, but White Plague cannot underestimate this dangerous object.
After all, this thing is something created by [Evil Secret·Black Death], a creation that connects the turbulent flow of dimensions.
He reached out and took the parchment.
Before the white epidemic could see, the mission arrived first.
[Trigger special mission: Weird Journey. 】
[Mission: Weird Journey.
Attributes: Special tasks.
Task description: Enter the dimensional turbulence, go to the designated weirdness, and bring out the designated dreamland.
Mission tip: When you approach the weird dreamland, the mission item [Window Trading Contract] will give you guidance.
Task time limit: 90 natural days.
Success reward: None.
Failure Penalty: None.
Introduction: You used Pandora's Box to survive a life-and-death crisis, but the box's doom has also come. 】
The door of God's showcase slowly closed, and the entire showcase began to fade and gradually disappear.
Bai Bian checked the Demon Dimension, and the God's Showcase stayed there quietly.
Being silent for a moment, he threw the parchment in his hand into the demon dimension.
Really busy
As for the no-task penalty.
He and the panel are collaborators, and it is impossible for the panel to punish him, and the punishment of God's Window
White Plague doesn't know what it is, but it will definitely not be easy.
There is even a high probability that some god-level creations with dimensional turbulence will appear.
There is everything there, the first barrier to the origin of the world, the weirdness inside, the White Plague really doesn’t want to get close to it yet.
Calculating the time, after the Saab incident, there is still some time to prepare.
Dreamland.
Bai Bian's figure gradually faded. Originally, going to the underground world required a very powerful alchemy formation, but now, having awakened the expertise of God, he can ride on the rules to go to Shia of most of the dimensions he's been to.
And it doesn’t have to be that troublesome.
Although he didn’t know why, Bai Bing found that he actually had some followers in the underground world.
Strong teleportation can capture the despair of believers, and he can easily travel through it.
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Underground world.
The dark sky, the broken earth, the wailing soul, the low breathing.
Desperate and dull eyes stared blankly at the terrifying things ahead.
The night elves never expected that the originally hopeless world would usher in hope. A mysterious strong man would save the world and bring peace to the world that had not existed for nearly two thousand years.
It's just that this peace seems like a dream. Before order can be reestablished and before the people here can react, an even more desperate darkness has fallen.
A dream seems to be just a dream, it comes and goes as quickly as it comes.
Buzz~
The sound of flapping wings sounded not far away.
The night elf's numb eyes did not waver at all, and an even more deadly aura emerged from him.
He no longer has any expectations or hopes for this world.
Buzz buzz. Click~
A little devil opened the dry branches and looked inside with eyes full of malice.
Looking at each other.
Maliciousness, surprise, greed.
That's what the night elves could read in those eyes.
“I found you.”
He couldn’t understand the little devil’s words, but he was so seriously injured that he no longer had the ability to resist, and he didn’t want to resist.
Just looked at the demon in front of him with numb eyes, calmly waiting for death to come.
Closer, closer.
The numbness in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by relief.
Finally not so tired
"Uh"
Suddenly, just when he was about to close his eyes, the little devil stood still in mid-air.
Before he could wonder, the body of the desperate little devil was shattering inch by inch and turning into nothingness.
A young man who was full of youthfulness and had the temperament of a scholar, but whose eyes were so silent that no emotion could be seen, appeared out of nowhere in this small shelter.
The night elf's eyes suddenly widened, this face.
He seemed to remember. This is a god!
"My Majesty."
A dry, hoarse voice that didn't sound like an elf at all sounded out. There was even a hint of choking in it, and the radiance of faith became extremely blazing.
Bai Bian glanced at him.
Somewhat surprised, he still remembers this elf, the elf who was saved by the earth goblin that time.
Unexpectedly, in this underground world, the person with the strongest belief in him was actually this elf.
This fate
As soon as Bai Bian thought of this, the fate of this elf began to flicker.
Bai Bian was a little dazed. Fanatic?
Is it so easy to obtain something like a fanatic?
He thought for a while and said gently: "It's okay."
As soon as the voice fell, in an instant, the elf in front of him had something that only White Plague could see. The brilliance increased crazily.
A special feeling appeared in Bai Bian's heart.
He seems to be able to easily know the night elf's past and interfere with the night elf's future.
Even the strengthening of the devil's will, if the ordinary person is 1, then this night elf is at least 3.
And
"Your Majesty."
He weakly wanted to say something, but found that he could not speak. He could only look at Bai Bide with doubtful but fanatical eyes.
"Go and take a rest."
Bai Bian said and raised his hand, and the night elf in front of him disappeared into the dimension of reality.
White Plague felt carefully, as the angel Medley came, healing all the night elves' injuries.
The Demon Dimension has finally welcomed its first creature with active consciousness and no restrictions.
"Do you believe?"
Bai Bian's eyes were full of thoughts. The root of faith is the will of living beings.
This thing is an idealistic thing, it is difficult to explain, and it will change differently with people's experience.
Now, the power of faith allows people to enter that illusory dimension.
Even with the arrival of the first resident, White Blight can clearly feel that the overall demon dimension has been greatly enhanced.
He reached out and shook it, a special feeling flowing in his hands.
The mark of the saint suddenly appeared in his hand, swallowing up this special feeling.
At the same time, Bai Ying seemed to understand what that thing was
The most essential meaning.
Maliciousness, goodwill, fear, sincerity.
No matter what the meaning is, it is actually something subjectively produced by living beings after experiencing certain things.
For example, when people see a scary thing, they will subconsciously have fear or other thoughts. But if the scary thing comes with absolute kindness, it may even scare away some people who are really threatening to people. when exists.
Then people's fear will be reduced, and they will even have thoughts of goodwill and worship towards this terrible thing.
The thing that just emerged is that there is no subjectivity and the most essential meaning of life.
This thing.
Bai Bian had an intuition that this thing must be very important, but he hadn't figured out how to use it yet.
But the more the merrier.
Buzzing buzzing.
The wings flapped rapidly, the sound of friction with the air was heard, and they rushed towards this direction in dense numbers.
The white plague reared its head, and the little demons filled the sky and swept across the earth.
The roar of evil spirits is looming, perhaps because they have discovered the death of their companions, so they have a strong purpose.
Bai Bian stepped forward and his figure instantly faded.
The agreement with Pusheng was for the fifteenth day from the coming of God, but only seven days have passed now.
Don’t rush to find Pu Sheng yet.
Even if you are cooperating with these people, you still need to make some preparations. Otherwise, in the end, you will only find that you will get nothing and may also be cheated.
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At the same time, on the other side of the world.
The white plague in this world deliberately left behind some powerful abyss lords. These lords are the only forces in this world that can temporarily fight against hell.
But this kind of confrontation is only against hell creatures.
As pairs of purple angel wings bloom in the sky, the powerful group of fallen angels is enough to remove all these obstacles.
Benedict!
High in the sky, there was a sound on a gorgeous throne held up by a legendary fallen angel.
Pu Sheng turned to look at Xi Er, with a humble and warm smile on his face: "Your Majesty Xi Er, do you have any instructions?"
Xi Er held his head with one hand. , looked at Pu Sheng with great interest and asked: "I heard that you and that divine envoy were originally the same people. Is there such a thing among people from the Dawn Federation?"
"My Majesty, it's not, To be precise, I am only from Neoland. In my time, Dawn’s influence was not that great.”
Pu Sheng answered honestly, he knew why God asked this.
White Plague's record is too horrifying. If it can kill an ancient god with weak divine power, then it is possible to kill the Fallen Angels and Gluttony.
So... the white plague made God feel uneasy.
"Oh, yes, but now that Neo is in the past tense, Li Xiao is qualified to replace Neo with his entire name." Syl nodded and asked with interest: "So, you and the guy named Bai Are you familiar with the alchemist of the epidemic?”
Pu Sheng was a little helpless: “I can enter the abyss only because of him, he is indeed very familiar.”
Silmore touched the armrest of the throne and said in a casual tone: "Then let's talk about the white plague. And the divine envoy."
"One can kill gods, and the other can make so much eternity invest in him, This continent is really nurturing”
Listening to God's emotion, Pusheng smiled and said: "Rather than asking me, I think it might be clearer if you ask Ms. Feiya."
"Huh?"
Sil looked at Feiya who was accompanying him with some doubts.
Feiya's strength is still recognized by Sil. After all, after the White Plague summoned her, she broke the barrier between legend and taboo with the White Plague's sacrifice, and became one of the few taboo-level masters in hell. guy.
To a certain extent, taboos are not much different from gods.
In addition, Fiya was sent by Youna. Although Hill thought of a lot, he did not ask directly.
Fiya glanced at Pu Sheng and kept asking about Pu Sheng's genealogy, but an elegant and generous smile appeared on her face.
"Mr. Pusheng is joking. I am not familiar with Bai Bian. I was only summoned by Bai Bian once in the devil game some time ago. This person only gave me a feeling of power and powerlessness."
Pu Sheng looked at Feiya with a smile, raised his eyebrows, and as the expression on God's face gradually converged, he said: "Actually, there is nothing much to say about White Plague. After all, the alchemist who can control the evils of gods and kill gods, this is all The only one in the record."
Da~
Sil said expressionlessly: "You know, that's not what I'm talking about."
"Oh. ~"
Pusheng sighed: "What do you want to hear?"
"For more details, let's talk about the divine envoy first. I always feel that that person makes me very uncomfortable." Syl's expression softened, and a smile appeared on his face.
“Charles, there is only one word to describe this person, cunning.” Pu Sheng sold Charles without hesitation: “He has great strength, but he is more inclined to be Machiavellian.< br>
He is good at using everything available to achieve a goal. In his eyes, there is no right or wrong, nor friend or foe.”
“Huh?”
Hill thought. After a moment, it seemed that he understood what it meant: "You continue."
"Charles likes" Pu Sheng didn't care. He knew Bai Bian and Charles very well, and he didn't mind discussing those two excellent 'friends' with others.
If his two friends were alerted and guarded by all the gods, then Pusheng would be happy for a long, long time.
“So if Your Majesty sees Charles, you don’t need to believe any words or promises he makes. Taking action directly or leaving directly are both good choices.”
“As for Bai Bai Epidemic."
"This person is no worse than Charles. I believe you already knew about Shia when you asked this question."
"Let me tell you this, the threat of white plague in my heart is not as big as that of Charles, but if you want me to choose one, I will still choose to meet Charles, because"
said Zhu Pusheng's eyes flashed slightly, with a trace of surprise appearing in them.
It seems to be getting interesting.
He also needs to be more prepared.
(End of this chapter)