Chapter 424: Transforming God’s Showcase
Bai Bian looked around.
This place is
There is a place in Bai Plague’s memory that is rich in time and space stones.
Saab found it later and divided it with White Plague, so that the entire federation no longer lacked the space-time stone.
And this subspace seems to be the space where the space-time stone is produced.
White Plague can feel the breath of many time and space.
The Mechanical Throne opened the blue barrier, blocking out the smell of the toilet.
That thing is already considered a pseudo-artifact.
Even the white plague feels a little uncomfortable just by the smell. It’s no wonder that God’s Window is afraid.
Creak~Creak~
The creaking sound of aging wooden furniture is spreading more and more widely in this area.
Bai Bian frowned slightly, his eyes thoughtful.
"Oh~ my friend, look at it, it seems to be looking for a new medium. Its wisdom is higher than I imagined."
While taking out the materials, Saab said While thinking casually.
And every time He took out a piece of material, the reaction from God’s Showcase became greater.
Even without anyone violating its rules, blood has begun to pour out, making this window look even more weird and extraordinary.
"Yes, I found it." Bai Bian twitched the corner of his mouth and was speechless.
What did Saab take out?
A black rag that made the space wrinkle just by taking it out, an evil god’s little finger, the source of extreme filth, various unwashed or even rotten intestines of powerful creatures, some naturally curled Hair.
As these things were put into the toilet, a black smoke slowly floated out.
Squeak~squeak.
A sound like a mouse but faster and sharper came from the window of God.
Buzz~
The lower cabinet door suddenly opened, and a dark, stiff, non-human hand slowly stretched out.
Sabo noticed and a smile appeared on his face.
"My friend, look, the weird power, this thing seems to be connecting dimensions"
Saab turned his head as he spoke, but Bai Shi, who should have opened the shield not far away, I don’t know when the epidemic has disappeared.
He turned on his senses and felt it for a while, raised his head, and immediately saw Bai Bian frowning and continuing to fly higher than 10,000 meters above the ground, even about to touch the barrier of this subspace.
Saab was speechless.
But he didn't say anything. Although he felt that the work he was about to take shape was quite perfect and smelled good, he could also understand the psychology of these pretentious guys.
Don’t you just dislike the negative effects that this smell can bring?
As long as you take a sip of His Shiquan Dabu Decoction, you will not be able to resist this tempting taste.
Shaking his head, Sabo casually dipped a little of the liquid that gradually appeared in the toilet bowl and flicked it.
Buzz~
The drop of liquid appeared on the back of the hand at an incredible speed.
Chi~
As if being burned by hot oil, the hand retracted instantly, and at the same time, the door of the God's showcase also closed with a bang.
But it was shaking more and more violently, as if there were some problems with some internal mechanisms.
Saab chuckled: "My friend, this guy's wisdom allows both of us to use this thing, how about leaving it here with me?"
He is very interested in this thing. He can indeed enter the dimensional turbulence, but it is not without danger. Each of the well-known weirdos is a great guy.
If one is unlucky, no matter which one he encounters, Saab cannot run away.
But things are different with Bai Bian. Luo Ning cares about Bai Bian very much. Although Luo Ning may not be able to predict the existence of great divine power, she can predict whether she can meet Bai Bian again in the future.
Although it is unclear, it is enough.
“I will put this thing at the Whispering Corps station, but only if it cannot leave there.”
Bai Bie's voice came, with a tone of silence and disgust. What this guy was making was even more disgusting than those curious guys cooking feces, and Bai Bie didn't want to get close to him at all.
After all, the aura of that thing can even erode the energy shield, so it’s no wonder that God’s Showcase wants to escape.
However, it is now covered by Sabo's territory, and the God's Showcase of this level cannot leave this area.
Saab curled his lips and muttered something stingy.
Then he pulled out a huge spoon from his armpit, put it into the toilet bucket with a smile, and started stirring.
Some black smoke appeared, and a stronger smell enveloped the area.
At this time, the window of God has begun to give out a little bit of begging for mercy. Although it is just a feeling, the treachery on Sabo's face has become more and more obvious.
God's Showcase can indeed affect the rules.
In fact, every disaster object has a lot of wisdom, and the higher the wisdom, the more difficult it is to deal with.
However, this wisdom has its advantages and disadvantages.
The good thing is that when the disaster creatures encounter an extremely difficult enemy, they may choose not to fight anymore, or they may want to squeeze this guy dry.
There will be no direct fight to the death, and there will be a fight to the death.
And the disadvantage is this.
Because of their high intelligence, they begin to assess the situation and actively avoid some of their own rules, making them even more weird and difficult to deal with.
Once a highly intelligent disaster creature stays around you long enough and wants to attack you.
Then it is basically certain to die.
Because they will have the option of leaving, rather than a life-or-death option.
Unless you can find a way to seal them during this period.
The White Plague was already close to the subspace barrier at this time. After this guy became a god, he became more and more outrageous. No wonder he could barely change some rules of hell in the devil's game.
With this level of filth, if you are directly infected with the white plague, then the white plague will find it difficult to get rid of it, and even if you want to get rid of it, you will have to pay a considerable price.
The God's Showcase gradually stopped trembling in the increasingly dense smoke, as if it had turned into an ordinary showcase. Apart from the unique color, there was nothing mysterious or weird about it.
It even gave up the blood on the ground blackened by smoke.
Saab smiled and said treacherously: "Tsk, this consciousness doesn't seem to be very good? Are you fainting now?"
He began to clean up the pot of black soup with some pride. juice.
Socks and large intestines were fished out piece by piece. After experiencing this, these materials obviously felt less filthy, but Sabo did not feel distressed.
After all, he can continue to bless these things, and it won't take long for them to return to their original state.
Now, this pot of ‘soup’ is the focus.
Saab put away all the raw materials, then took a spoonful of black liquid, put it under his bumpy nose and sniffed it, showing an expression of enjoyment.
"My friend, would you like some? This is good stuff."
Saab looked up with a smile and asked expectantly.
"No, hurry up."
Bai Yi's voice was full of disgust and resistance. He didn't even want to know the use of that thing. After all, he watched Sabo boil the pot of liquid.
He couldn't appreciate the raw materials at all. "It's a pity that I don't know how to enjoy it."
Saab muttered, poured the liquid back into the bucket, and then carried the bucket closer to the unconscious God's showcase.
Looked at it carefully.
Saab was also explaining the principles to Bai Biao in his thoughts.
“This thing is indeed a single task. Even if its consciousness agrees to send out two tasks, it cannot really send out the second task due to the restrictions of the rules.”
“So , if you want two people to use this dangerous object, then you need to strengthen it, so this pot of stuff may look a bit disgusting based on the material, but it is a fundamental blessing to the source.”
With that said, Sabo looked up in the direction of Bai Bide and said with a smile: "If the Lord of the City drinks this bucket, maybe he can directly reach the taboo, but it's not necessarily true?"
"No, but this thing is not suitable for strengthening too much."
As the cooking stopped, the black smoke became smaller, and the white plague got a little closer, but the two sides were still thousands of meters apart. .
Of course, for God, this does not affect the dialogue.
Ordinary space is dispensable in the eyes of God.
“Don’t worry about this, my friend, I know it.”
Sabo said swornly: "The toes from the God of Nightmares are added here, emmm"
"Maybe you don't know much, the God of Nightmares is a very special god, and this god was not born from Shia. God, he came from the dimensional turbulence, and became a new god system with the God of Dreams in the dimensional turbulence."
"But the two gods were later chopped into pieces by the ancient god because they tried to invade the consciousness of the ancient god. The fragments became the rules of Shia's dream. "
"And this also means that this pot of soup contains the power of weirdness and nightmare. In essence, this pot of soup and this window. The origin is very similar."
"I am just adding a few touches to his rules, rather than really modifying or enhancing them. After all, it is not cost-effective and I can't do it for the time being."
Sabo said and took out a brush.
This writing brush is very strange. The part used for writing is not the usual hair, but the same hair that Sabo put into the pot of soup and didn't fish it out.
Obviously, this is also the reason why this pen can write weird things.
Saab put the brush in his mouth and sucked it, and then enthusiastically began to write some special symbols on the door of the God's showcase.
These symbols look like words, but they are not a type of words.
Because the white plague's saint's mark can see through any form of text, but it cannot translate these symbols.
And the huge organization of the Saint cannot make mistakes, which means that this symbol is indeed not a word.
As Sabo's brush continued to write, the aura on his body began to become more and more strange, and it seemed that he was struggling.
Time passed slowly for an hour.
When Sabo made another stroke, the window of God trembled, and the consciousness that had been silent began to revive.
Sabo was a little surprised.
Reach out.
Creak~
The sound of the old wooden door opening made people feel a little bit sad.
Saab opened the door with one hand and poured a third of the soup into the bucket with the other.
Buzz~
Squeak~Squeak~Squeak
The God’s Showcase trembled first, then struggled violently, and finally fell silent again.
Saab looked at the remaining liquid in the bucket, estimated it, and felt it was about the same. He manually closed the door of the God's showcase and continued drawing symbols excitedly.
When the entire showcase of God is filled with this special inscription.
Without losing any strength, Sabo opened the door of the God's showcase that seemed to be broken, and finally poured the remaining liquid in.
The God’s Showcase trembled twice at the end, and then stopped completely.
At the same time, the symbols written by Sabo were slowly integrated into the showcase of God.
Buzz~
A dangerous aura suddenly began to appear, it was something on the level of fate.
Bai Bing felt a sense of threat, but this sense of threat began to decline again, and seemed to move to other places. In the end, the sense of crisis completely disappeared, which seemed to represent the weakening of Heshen's showcase medium.
But Bai Ying doesn’t care. What Bai Ying cares about is whether the growth of God’s Window will be beyond his control.
“It’s done, my friend!”
Saab said excitedly and immediately started to take out things.
Wet, extremely dirty looking socks, fingers, toes, intestines.
These things seemed to be the ingredients for Sabo's soup just now.
Bai Bian, who was just about to fall, silently stopped his movements.
Saab knocked on the door of the God's showcase.
Squeak~
This time, God's Showcase did not escape, because now in its perception, both Sabo and White Plague have almost the same number of media.
In other words, there is no distinction between upper and lower levels of authority to do transactions here.
This is the new rule of God’s Showcase, and it will follow this rule to operate its power.
The door to God’s showcase is open.
A slimy transparent tentacle appeared, with a pencil curled at the tip that would not wear out. It looked very old.
Saab took the pencil and wrote directly on it: [Help me pollute these things to what they were two days ago. 】
Squeak~
After Sabo wrote the content, the tentacle took away the pencil and slowly closed the window door.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely weird aura appeared from the void and was instantly poured into those materials.
Wisps of black smoke began to drift away from these materials, and the space appeared slightly wrinkled in the smoke, showing how polluted they were.
Saab looked at it carefully and his eyes lit up.
"My friend, this thing is more useful than I imagined."
Creak~
The sound of the wooden door sounded again, the lower part of the window slowly opened, and a stick The tentacle approached Sabo with a piece of parchment rolled up.
Sabo instinctively put away the materials on the ground and looked at the display window of God warily.
These are the treasures he and Lucret have treasured. If they are gone, it cannot be called a loss. It will simply shake the foundation of the new god of filth.
However, when he found that no one was trying to grab anything in this window, Sabo was slightly relieved. Fortunately, this window had the same lack of discernment as the city owner.
Huh~
The strong wind passed by, blowing away the smoke in the air.
White Plague appeared one meter away from Sabo and swept the window of God with the panel.
Looking at the information above, Bai Bian raised his eyebrows. There didn't seem to be much difference, but now the God's Showcase doesn't consume the power of fate?
[Name: God’s Showcase.
Attribute: Dangerous object.
Effect: Consume xx power to start a fair transaction, and you can get everything you can imagine.
Introduction: There is everything inside the window of dimensional turbulence, but the dimension will strengthen the strength of the window. Be careful to be killed by your own greed.
Price: Unable to sell. 】
(End of this chapter)