National Juggernaut

Chapter 377 Ontology
For Ghost General Akinoyama, today is definitely the worst day.

Originally, it thought it was just a feast, a festival to enjoy flesh and blood, and the only value of a weak biological group is to serve as a ration for evolution, just like the countless weak worlds destroyed by ghosts, like the mountain of autumn that was destroyed by ghosts. The homeland of encroachment.

It recognizes this value. This world is so cruel. When countless worlds collide, the winner takes all, and the weak should naturally become the food and evolutionary assets of the strong. This is why it does not hesitate after awakening itself. He dedicated his creator to the root of the ghost king who "awakened" himself.

"Stupid, such an advanced technology is actually used to construct a sustainable natural environment and improve life enjoyment. It is stupid to want to live in peace with the other side after winning the war of planes. It is really stupid."

The huge room was empty, and a small dark cloud was raining in the bathroom, but the hot water was still warm.

A short figure with a big head and big feet, four eyes and two arms covered with hair, is squinting, enjoying the comfortable natural rain, complaining about the innocence of his creator after taking a bath, lying on a wet bed Big jar full of green liquid.

As soon as he lay down, those soft liquid creatures began to massage him, "it" squinted comfortably, and soon snored.

"...Woo. The only...advantage is that it's really comfortable, and so is this body. Otherwise, I wouldn't choose their flesh as a carrier."

That's right, this dwarf who looks less than one meter is the real "Autumn Mountain". It is covered with thick and fluffy hair. It looks like a little snowman. The characteristic of the ghost family. It is probably the fake horn it put on the table next to it.

This is a basement base inside the mountain of Autumn Mountain. Autumn Mountain, the incarnation of a reckless man, has inherited the technological level of his own creator, and has also used his own power to maintain the normal operation of technological creations.

In the room, there is heating and air conditioning, and the anti-gravity floating water bed is heating up, waiting for the owner to come up to enjoy after the massage.

In a corner of the room, a furry doll machine that looks similar to Autumn Mountain is talking silly jokes, and various programs and classic old movies are played on the large-screen equipment. Autumn Mountain loves to watch, especially various stories about mating , the only regret is that all the creative races are dead, many classics have no sequels, and many old movies have been watched at least tens of thousands of times, and they can recite their lines.

Xtt—Mobile Fortress City No. 1, code-named "Autumn Mountain", is the former name of this area of ​​the city.

But now, the only thing that records the biological characteristics of this race is probably the carrier used by Qiu Zhishan, and the reason why he used this carrier, in his own words, is that "their tools are very convenient, especially about enjoying On the one hand, it is several epochs ahead of the ghost race, so I should keep some races for breeding."

In fact, while battling humans, his carrier continued to enjoy this comfortable daily life.

But Qiu Zhishan, who should have snored and fell asleep, suddenly woke up. He sat up suddenly, covering his chest, trembling as if he had experienced some nightmare.

He took a big breath, and subconsciously looked at his heart. There was nothing wrong there, but it always felt like a piece was missing.

In fact, that was really missing a piece, the carrier wasn't his real body, the whole island was.

He directly pressed a button on the table, and yelled loudly. The originally funny voice of a male duck instantly turned into the roar of a full-bodied male ghost, and turned into a thunderbolt to vent violently over a certain place on the island.

"Stupid trash! It hasn't been repaired yet! What do I want you for, guards? Drag this group of idiots down and kill half of them, and then make up twice as many people. I want to see the entrance of the cave is blocked before tomorrow morning!"

On the top of the mountain, the quasi-ghost king's thunderbolt was venting his anger, and the low-level craftsman ghosts below were obedient, even if they were about to be pulled down and beheaded, they did not dare to resist at all.

The ghosts who do things look bitter. There are not many ghost craftsmen. If you kill half of them, we will not be able to finish it even if we stay up all night today. Then you will have to find a reason and throw half of the ghosts into the crater Well, maybe that's what your Autumn Hills are for, the moment you long to see your flesh turn to charcoal.

But the ghost clan is like this, the strong are respected, he is the quasi-ghost king, he has the final say In this social ethnic group, restraint and comity are not virtues, they will be regarded as weak useless people, brutal strong people It is the embodiment of power in itself, and it is worth following.

Looking at the ghosts below showing embarrassment, the low-level craftsmen and laborers were even more frightened and obedient, and its carrier finally showed a smiling face.

Just this is still not enough to vent his anxiety and anger.

It turned its gaze to the farther away, those bugs that were still fleeing from its own limbs!
"Four! You have been encircled and suppressed for half an hour, and there are still four vehicles running! They didn't pay me tolls, land use fees, or even taxes! How dare they use my limbs, compared to me? Those stupid creators are still arrogant and egotistical"

Its anger was ignited again, and the dark clouds on the Autumn Mountain were dense again, and lightning struck down one by one, and all the ghosts hurriedly hid back to their houses.

Master Qiu Zhishan is angry again. If he is really struck to death by lightning, he can only consider himself unlucky. There are already countless precedents.

After venting his anger for a while, he threw most of the thunder and lightning into the sea, and Qiu Zhishan had no choice but to face reality.

Of the six vehicles, only two were destroyed so far, and the other four fled under the chase of his own ghost generals and pawns, causing all kinds of harmless damage.

He has already made careful arrangements to let his most capable ghost generals guard those vital points and key facilities. Of course, it is only limited to the vital points on the surface.

Naturally, no one should know the real vital points and weaknesses. For example, if I am the carrier, I am afraid that I will suffer heavy losses if I die. For example, the .
"Boom!"

But suddenly, a voice sounded above his head, as if something huge hit his ceiling!
It looked up suddenly, but saw nothing. The power went out, and the next moment, the backup system restored the lighting, but Qiu Zhishan saw a visitor that shouldn't have appeared.

The weird big snake poked its head out of the hole in the ceiling, and its rough limbs were creating small earthquakes. The moment it was discovered, it opened its fangs without hesitation and attacked him.

The snake's pupils are full of greed and hatred, and its big mouth can easily stuff ten of its own carriers, and its saliva is foul-smelling and highly poisonous!
"Mortal! How dare you."

Qiu Zhishan was furious instantly, he glared suddenly, the thunder gathered in the room, directly creating an indoor thunderstorm that covered the entire room!
But the strange thing is that even if the thunder directly ionizes the air and lets the plasma run wild in the air, it still doesn't touch any of the facilities in the room. The exquisite control power is still fine even when the anger erupts.

"Stupid creature! I'm going to rebuild the base again. My carrier is exhausted and I have no backup. Get a batch of foreign slaves and eat them all."

Qiu Zhishan is already thinking about the future work. In his opinion, any creature that was hit by him at such a close distance should be finished long ago, even the monkey that can block his own lightning. He can block his own birth A thump of pure divine power?

But weird things are still happening.

"hiss!"

The poisonous snake opened its mouth violently, and almost swallowed itself. The big open mouth could not be closed for a long time, as if it was fighting against some invisible thing!
"How dare, how dare to dirty my body! Stupid low-level creatures!"

With a hoarse roar of a duck's voice, the snake's head was thrown into the air. There should be no way out this time. But the strange thing is that even though Autumn Mountain used enough power to cause an earthquake in the world, it still just trembled and stood upright again. , spitting out poisonous messages to threaten opponents.

"Is this what the monkeys rely on? A strange snake with an immortal body? Me"

At this moment, Qiu Zhishan was also stunned. On the ceiling, identical poisonous snakes popped out one after another. There are so many undead python heads?

That frightening amount, densely covering the ceiling, is enough to cause a nightmare in the world, but this is still just the beginning.
The next moment, the ceiling was directly removed, and a huge face poked down. Those dim yellow pupils were bigger than her entire body. The countless snakes were just her hair, and those pupils were full of hatred.

"Slayer, your retribution has arrived."

(End of this chapter)