Chapter 359 Chameleon and Villain
Rocket’s soul is struggling in the wooden sculpture, but he was called by Jehovah by unknown means, how could he escape from the other party’s control.
Jehovah, who originally greeted Rocket with enthusiasm, looked cold. It seemed that the name Mio Thirteen aroused his anger.
"Rocket, you are good at everything, but your loyalty to Mio Thirteen is disgusting." Jehovah pinched the neck of the statue, and Rocket Soul's voice suddenly became broken.
Jehovah stared at the other party coldly: "It's just a soulless body. Is this how you can't forget Mio Thirteen?"
Rocket's soul was struggling painfully, but it seemed that because of this, he actually found a trace of clarity in the chaos.
"The soul...is that experiment?!" The wooden sculpture's mouth did not move, but it made an extremely angry voice, "No wonder, no wonder you lost your temper at the Thirteenth Congress after that experiment... No, The subsequent mission to Paradise City was also enacted by you."
Jehovah said coldly: "I said, I don't like the name Mio Thirteen - originally, she should be the most popular. The suitable one, her soul chip should be preserved like yours..."
His eyes became more and more gloomy: "A soulless monster has wasted my precious resources."< br>
Rocket became surprisingly angry: "You...you have wanted us to die for a long time!"
The curve of Jehovah's mouth was strange and funny: "Ha, is it me? Rocket, think about it carefully, it was Mio Thirteen's incompetence that harmed you, and it was Sean's insidiousness that killed you. And now I am giving you recovery again The opportunity for consciousness...Kneel down and be grateful, Rocket."
"Chief..." Rocket's soul seemed to be gasping for air, "Ha, the body you carved for me, the knees are too hard to kneel down. !”
“Rocket, I’m starting to lose my patience with you,” Jehovah looked at the wood carving for a while and then said calmly.
Throwing the wooden sculpture into the air casually, Rocket's angry life came to an abrupt end.
The wooden sculpture was floating in the air and seemed to be falling into some terrible situation.
Sean frowned in the dark, and his eyes gradually became serious.
This is also...a ritual?
Rocket's soul seemed to be used as some kind of consumable...
While thinking about it, suddenly, I don't know whether it was intentional or a coincidence, a crazy beast appeared on the outskirts of the camp.
The crazy beast was not very strong, so after staring at Jehovah, it wandered around vigilantly.
Jehovah's eyes glanced over casually, and then suddenly turned into a strange face full of ridicule.
"Cute little pet... tut tut tut." He shouted at the crazy beast like a dog. Even Sean in the dark couldn't help but feel the urge to hit him. impulse.
Shawn's eyes were slightly solemn. No wonder he called himself a chameleon. Was he imitating the characteristics of a strong man?
As expected, the crazy beast that was still wandering around immediately gave up its vigilance after being provoked and rushed forward with a roar.
Jehovah changed back to himself and immediately showed a mocking smile.
The crazy beast pounced on Rocket's wooden sculpture.
A violent biting sound was heard, and sawdust was scattered on the ground.
And the crazy beast just accidentally swallowed a piece of sawdust while biting, and soon its muscles were beating, and its breath suddenly swelled.
Even in a crazy state, the crazy beast's instinct made it realize that this wood sculpture is a good thing!
It viciously bit off the waist of "Rocket", and then it was about to swallow the upper body of the wooden sculpture into its belly.
However, Jehovah did not let it happen.
The king-level crazy beast is still too weak even if it gets some [top] power.
“Chiliu~”
The Lord opened his mouth, the tongue in his mouth lengthened crazily, and then fiercely penetrated the heart of the crazy beast.
The crazy beast shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. While the breath of life was rapidly lost, a tiny soul like floating dust emerged from its body.
This is the first time Sean has seen the soul of a creature.
A few strange looks flashed between his brows and eyes. The so-called soul, could he still feel the aura of supernatural power?
I’m afraid, unlike the secular understanding of the soul, this is an extraction and reproduction of certain characteristics of living things by Jehovah’s power...
Glancing at the weak soul, Jehovah revealed A look of disdain: "Crazy Beast, as a living creature, has an incomplete soul and is too weak."
Immediately, he set his sights on the wooden sculpture broken into two sections.
After staying there for a while, Jehovah seemed to be waiting for something.
Then, he hugged the wooden rocket sculpture that was broken into two parts and half-knelt on the ground. After his body twitched for a while, he actually burst into tears.
Jehovah seemed to be in great sorrow. He cried miserably. His mouth opened and closed, but no words came out.
What’s even weirder is that after he cried for a while, his face squirmed and changed, becoming another person.
His face is constantly changing, men and women, old and young, all appearing, and there are even a few people Sean has met.
Xiliu, Yan Leng and other members of Mio Thirteen's team, but only Mio Thirteen is missing, as well as Brother Tommy, the twin brothers under Brother Tommy, etc. Those who died long ago have become the Lord's Faces kept appearing.
The only thing that remains unchanged is that every face is a desperate and sad crying face.
Finally, Jehovah changed back to his own face. He hugged the wooden sculpture like a rocket corpse and looked up to the sky in despair.
Suddenly, a soft and strange light lit up from nowhere.
Even Sean in the dark showed a look of surprise, and the light almost pulled him out of the hidden illusion.
This is...
A look of ecstasy flashed across Jehovah's face. He quickly placed the wooden sculpture on the ground, knelt in front of him, and whispered something.
Because of the appearance of the light, Sean could not get too close to the ground, and could only vaguely hear words such as "mother", "gift" and "rebirth".
The light lasted for a while, and then floated to the southeast like a living creature.
A towering tree that almost covered the entire field of vision appeared in that direction.
However, the big tree is just a shadow, and it seems that it can only be seen from a fixed angle.
The huge tree crowns stood against the evil dome, and then they all shook.
Soft wind and warm light fell down.
Those lights fell on Rocket’s wood carving, and the wood carving even sprouted buds.
The light seemed to be trying to do something, but after maintaining it for a period of time, the light seemed to find that it could do nothing, and finally had no choice but to disappear.
During this process, Jehovah had been staring at the light and tree shadows that appeared. His eyes were moving rapidly and strangely, recording something like a camera.
Eventually, the light and the shadows of the trees disappeared.
The wooden sculpture of Rocket lay on the ground. Even though it was sprouting buds, nothing could be changed.
Jehovah picked up the wood carving and inspected it, and finally frowned: "It still doesn't work... Why, is there something missing? The mother was indeed recovering, and she clearly gave a reaction... ..."
"Is the degree of mother's recovery too low? Or are there any steps in my assumptions that are incorrect? "
He stood there and wandered for a long time, but Jehovah still could not find an answer that satisfied him.
Finally, he kicked Rocket's wood carving in dissatisfaction: "Trash... Is it because this trash is too weak to resonate with my mother?"
The Lord's eyes became more and more intense. He became gloomy: "If Mio Thirteen has a soul, then she is the best test subject...waste! Waste!" After cursing irritably for a while, the Lord put away all traces and prepared to leave here.
His experiments will continue, and he may need more test materials and more tests.
Sweeping towards a certain area of the gray sea, Jehovah's face kept moving.
"Maybe we can summon the bodies of those two evil gods again next time, but we need to change our identities..."
He muttered to himself and was about to leave the camp.
After walking with his head lowered for a while, Jehovah didn’t seem to notice that he was spinning in circles.
After turning around for more than a dozen times, he glanced at the land around him, a trace of surprise and violence flashed in his eyes, and he immediately stopped.
Jehovah looked into the air, his eyes moving up and down and left and right crazily.
"This smell..." He grinned, "It's you, the famous Nightmare Sean."
The air seemed to be broken, and Sean calmly spoke He walked out and waved condescendingly to Jehovah like a big star.
"This is the first time we meet, but how should I call you?" Sean showed a slightly embarrassed look, "Leader of the Walkers? Chameleon? Follower of the Identity Cult? Or..."
He made a funny gesture of opening his hands, with a mocking expression on his face: "The Great Lord?"
Jehovah's expression remained unchanged, even though the fists under his sleeves were secretly clenched tightly.
“I prefer you to call me the Great Jehovah.” He seemed to accept Sean’s ridicule calmly.
Sean took a step forward with a smile: "Well, great Jehovah, I have some doubts, can you solve them for me?"
The corners of Jehovah's mouth twitched like a smile but not a smile. After a moment: "When I first heard the news of your death, I didn't take it seriously. In the past, when others didn't know you, I made some judgments about you... Sure enough, you faked your death."
Shaun did not Let Jehovah change the topic to himself. He just paced leisurely in mid-air: "I can't compare to you, Jehovah, who has done so many big things."
Jehovah smiled: "How long have you been here?"
Shaun just shrugged and did not answer directly.
And Jehovah tilted his head like a chameleon: "You can't change your origin. What you lack most is still all kinds of secret knowledge. But what you just said exposed something. You are pursuing the secrets I know. ...It seems that you already know about the original power?"
He glanced at Sean's feet: "Fox Magic... Hehe, I can't detect you even though you are so close. Sean, the speed of your promotion is indeed terrifying. It has surpassed the middle level of crimson and is close to the upper level of crimson... Moreover, it has no smell, like the wind in the morning when the sun was not blocked... Your pollution has also been eliminated, It seems that you have also benefited a lot from your mother."
Sean smiled, then stretched out: "Then it's time for you to answer my question."
"Of course..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jehovah suddenly disappeared from the spot. Immediately, a long tongue emerged from another corner and went straight to the space under Sean. .
Shaun's figure flashed and disappeared in mid-air, and his body was exactly in the direction of the attack of Jehovah's tongue.
“You guessed it right, that’s awesome.” Sean laughed, almost wiping the top of his tongue and submerging it into the air again.
Jehovah appeared on the spot, and the color of his body was changing back from the color of the camp environment.
Scanning the surroundings vigilantly, Jehovah sneered: "Sean, I know you very well. Even the illusion of the crimson middle layer has no effect on me."
"Oh, really?" Sean Laughter echoed throughout the camp.
Jehovah kept turning around and staring at every deserted corner, shouting: "It's useless!"
"Really?"
"Of course!"< br>
"Really?"
"Of course it is!"
The two of them repeated meaningless words like bickering children.
Suddenly, Jehovah’s steps slowed down, and his eyes suddenly widened.
Raising his hand suddenly, he found that his skin had turned into a strange lavender color at some point.
Sean's uncontrollable laughter echoed everywhere: "I never planned to deceive you with illusions or tease you from the beginning."
Jehovah's expression suddenly became solemn, and the five fingers of his right hand turned into Five syringes were inserted into his abdomen at once, trying to expel the venom.
“Do you know how the original powers don’t work?” Jehovah said angrily.
Sean laughed: "Mr. Jehovah, don't think of me as a fool."
Jehovah's face turned dark purple, and his steps began to stagger.
"Using illusions as something to attract my attention...you have already started poisoning the surroundings, right?" Jehovah's voice trembled slightly.
What answered him was Sean's mocking laughter.
Jehovah could no longer stand still. He staggered and sat down on the ground, his eyes full of violence.
“Three kinds of thugs, deceit, and lies…” Jehovah’s voice became unwilling, “What a lucky fool.”
He could no longer control himself. limbs.
And Sean finally showed his body, he laughed and said: "Jehovah, what methods did I think you would use?"
"Sean..."
"Well, I'm listening. ." Sean smiled.
A tongue suddenly appeared, piercing the air beside Sean.
The shadow is disappearing, and Sean's entity slowly appears in place.
The tongue of the Lord pierced his heart and kept moving.
There was no trace of poison on Jehovah's face. He shook his tongue and lifted Sean up.
"It is indeed the etheric body..." Jehovah sneered.
"I have been thinking, how did you get here? The only explanation is that when I summoned the body of the evil god, I happened to summon you..." Jehovah's face was full of joy, " Don't doubt it, I have investigated you. Although the details of your whereabouts in the Gray Sea are unknown, some details can be combined."
His tongue seems to be able to penetrate the soul, and Sean on it cannot move.
"You have some connection with the Seducer Gao Zun... Therefore, it is not surprising that the ritual I used to summon Gao Zun summoned you."
The Lord opened his arms: "Then, being summoned as an etheric body How could you poison me?"
Shaun stared at him, and finally nodded weakly: "Yes, so I didn't poison him."
He suddenly laughed: "I have been using illusions."
Jehovah's smile froze on his face.
(End of this chapter)