Chapter 628: In the land of purgatory, Buddha comes? (Please subscribe)
Chen Shou now understands why when immortals spread their power, they did not spread it over a large area, but instead conducted small-scale trials and inheritance.
The reason is that for most ordinary people, the power of immortals is poison, not a power that can be controlled. Only a small number of geniuses can stand out and become inheritors.
If it is sown over a large area, then in this process, at least 90% of the power will be unnecessary loss, and the remaining 10% will be truly useful.
This is of course unacceptable to Xian, who is already very economical.
Rather than wasting it like this, it is better to conduct a small-scale screening in the form of inheritance or trial. Although it takes a long time, as long as you are patient, there will always be a few geniuses who can appear, and the probability is not low over time.
Anyway, for Xian, quantity is not important, quality is.
That is to say, today's Chen Shou has so much power that he actively dissipates outwards. He also needs to use many experimental subjects to clarify his own path, so he is so extravagant and wasteful.
Of course, although more power is more, Chen Shou did not waste it so much. Instead, he used the Golden Buddha as a carrier to conduct an indirect screening, rather than directly spreading the power out and infecting a large area.
“The power of immortals is more weird and violent than that of the Beast King and Ghost Lord. For ordinary people, a narrow escape from death is considered high.”
Chen Shou thought to himself.
If you refer to the Ghost Lord or the Beast King, you will know that even they, when they enter the fruit world for the first time, will screen out most of the people for various reasons, and only a few will have the qualifications and pass the test. , and only those with good luck can survive successfully.
The inheritors of the Immortal are even more stringent than this kind of selection.
At least the survival rate of the Ghost Lord or Beast King is not as exaggerated as one in a thousand.
“This is still the result of my indirect contamination by storing my power in the Golden Buddha. Otherwise, it would not even be one in a thousand. It is estimated to be one in thousands, or even one in ten thousand! ”
Chen Shou stretched out his hand, pulled out a golden Buddha from the void, and threw it out.
Yes, in the eyes of the outside world, these golden Buddhas, which can be called the source of chaos and are already the protagonists in many horror legends, were the ones Chen Shou threw everywhere while walking in the Golden Triangle area. of.
Anyway, it contains the power of immortals. As long as a living thing touches it, whether it is a human or not, it will be infected.
As for the origin of these golden Buddhas, he borrowed them from the warehouse when he passed by a temple. There were hundreds of them. They were probably sold to tourists and used for consecration. of.
I hope this temple will not be too unlucky when the source is revealed later.
But the greater possibility is that the temple was gone before the source was revealed.
After all, when he took away the golden Buddha, Chen Shou discovered that this temple was also a hidden den of a drug dealer, so he was very "considerate" and left an untouched statue in the empty warehouse. A weakened Golden Buddha.
Once contacted by a living thing, the infection will not be as gentle as these improved golden Buddhas.
After all, if you directly imbue it with the power of immortals, even the beast king and ghost master who are already extraordinary people will not be able to withstand it, let alone ordinary people.
“Let’s name this No. 1!”
Chen Shou looked at the disappearing man, his fingers fell in the void, and a little mark fell on the man.
So far, he has thrown out more than a dozen golden Buddhas, causing a certain amount of chaos in the entire Golden Triangle area, but most of them have been transformed into alienated and twisted monsters under the influence of the immortal power. Only No. 1 can barely maintain his sanity and has passed the passing line.
“But this path is not suitable for me.”
Chen Shou shook his head.
He could see the path of No. 1 clearly at a glance. Under the influence of the Golden Buddha, he turned his own flesh and blood into some kind of parasite, and then got into the body to control other creatures. When the parasite After growing and growing, it returns to its original form and feeds back.
It's a bit like the relationship between the queen ant and the worker ants, taking the route of colony and parasitism.
But even if it is not suitable, Chen Shou has no idea of interfering, leaving it to collide with other inheritors later, and maybe other sparks can be created?
"You are so happy for nothing, um, No. 2 also showed up?"
Suddenly, Chen Shou's eyes moved, he looked somewhere, and then he took a step forward, his whole body Disappeared into the void. The town left behind gradually fell into screams and terror in the night.
In many cases, modern weapons can play a decisive role, but after all, it is still humans who control the weapons, and No. 1's parasitic ability can be said to be like a fish in water under the cover of night.
At first, the mayor and his men still had the upper hand, but just after twelve o'clock, the situation was completely reversed.
A large number of infected people with red eyes and swollen muscles are wandering on the streets. Like zombies, they rush to bite living people when they see them, spreading parasites. What's more terrifying than zombies is that they also Can retain a certain amount of wisdom.
The whole town turned into a purgatory-like scene in the blink of an eye.
After one night, a large number of infected people took cars and other means of transportation and began to travel to other villages and towns, spreading rapidly like a plague.
"Moo!"
Deep in the jungle, outside a dilapidated temple, a monk whose skin was dyed golden moved around quickly, and human bodies fell to the ground wherever he passed, like a heartless The killing machine, in the blink of an eye, bodies fell to the ground at his feet.
But if you look carefully, you will find that there are more or less plants on the bodies of these corpses, with roots that penetrate deep into the body. What flows out from the wounds is not blood, but some kind of dark green color. of liquid.
Click!
After killing these enemies, the temple door was opened and an old monk came out.
"Master."
The golden monk lowered his head, the muscles on his cheeks beating, silently reciting Buddhist scriptures in his heart, trying his best to calm down the murderous thoughts in his heart.
"Achai, if you have this ability, it must be the Buddha who appears and asks you to save the world."
The old monk looked at the body lying on the ground and his body shook slightly. Trembling, he touched his head and said: "These villagers have been infected by the power of evil spirits and turned into monsters. Go ahead and complete the mission entrusted to you by the Buddha!"
"Yes!"
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Achai bowed respectfully, turned around and strode towards the direction of the monster's attack.
When he turned his head, he suddenly discovered that there was another human face growing behind his head, glaring angrily at the old monk, as if he wanted to eat people, and opened his mouth to let out a silent roar.
“Finally gone, this monster!”
It wasn’t until Achai walked away that a sound of relief came from the temple, and several monks walked out quickly carrying their bags. .
“Let’s go quickly, otherwise this monster will come back and no one will be able to leave. At night, we will die like these villagers!”
A monk urged.
"Yes, doesn't he know that he is one of those monsters? It's so scary!"
A few people supported the old monk and fled outside in a hurry.
But as soon as he came out of the forest, he was stopped by a figure glowing with golden light.
“Ah, Achai?”
Several people were so scared that their legs were weak: "What do you want to do?"
"It suddenly occurred to me that one person cannot monopolize the power of Buddha. He should share it with everyone and defeat the evil together!"
>Achai said with a sincere face, but behind him, sharp green roots came out, swaying like tentacles.
(End of this chapter)