Low-end version system main god

Chapter 811 From fifty cents to one piece

The creatures in the rock world are all born of heaven and earth. The original ordinary stones have opened their spiritual intelligence and transformed into cores.

However, the rules of reincarnation in the rock world are too low-end, and the creatures bred are mixed. Although there are gem-like gems, most of them are grains of sand and gravel.

If it's on the earth, it's fine, this kind of garbage life doesn't live long at all, and the ephemeral things like mayflies will be reincarnated in a blink of an eye.

But the rock world is different.

The life of the stone is too long, almost endless. Except for the large-scale casualties during the last invasion of the abyss world, there is basically no concept of normal death.

The old batch of undead, limited origin is even more stretched, and the consequence is that the quality of the new creatures is even worse, not to mention the body shape like sesame mung beans, even dust-level ones have appeared.

After Xi Tong mastered the rock world, the first thing he did was to connect the six realms of reincarnation.

Having Six Paths of Samsara is like having quality control, and the core of every newborn is round and round.

As for the size, each one is the size of a five-cent coin-this is almost the size that other cores can only grow to after thousands of years of cultivation.

That's right, Shito's practice is very slow, and it's even slower to practice with ignorant consciousness without exercises.

The earth spirit bead spurted out pure aura, and the khaki-yellow light that rolled like mud wrapped all the cores, instilling and feeding them with all their strength.

Soon, the cores grew to the size of a dollar coin.

They have reached their limit, and if they are fed again, they will probably burst or even explode. They must digest for a while and consolidate their foundations.

One by one, enlighten their intelligence, and at the same time implant them with terra stone energy chips, and instill them with various knowledge.

In the world of rocks, newly born stones can only instinctively absorb the essence of the sun, the moon, and the aura of the earth, and slowly accumulate and cultivate.

From being ignorant to being self-conscious can take hundreds of years, or tens of thousands of years or even a lifetime as slow as possible.

But with the combination of attunement and chips, plus the 10:1 time flow rate between the Terra Stone energy chip network and the real world, within three days, they can reach the level of children in the nursery.

such as……

"Look to the right."

"Look forward!"

The cores either rolled or jumped, and quickly lined up in a neat line.

Xi Tong looked at the 100X100 square array in front of him with satisfaction.

"Transform!"

The cores sat on the ground and sucked up the soil, and their bodies expanded rapidly, and then gradually derived the outline of a human being.

This is the content instilled in them by the chip, and it is also the creed they will follow for a lifetime in the future—life should be like this, and it can only be like this.

Then there's the fabrication of Transformers.

And then it is from the appearance goods to the real goods.

In just one day, these 1 cores learned all the courses and became Transformers with a height of 50 cm to 60 cm.

The kind that can run, dance, and sing rap.

The only fly in the ointment is that the body is a bit small, and I will eat more dirt in the future, and I will be able to debut in about two years... oh no, I will come out.

At this time, the sound of the system appeared.

"Master, the battle of the gods is starting, do you want to watch it?"

On the continent of Titan, Tamil started a vigorous movement to destroy the gods, banning all illegal sacrifices and religions.

How is it illegal?

All religions and gods other than the main god of the system.

Although everyone does this, except for their own gods, everything else is false gods and heresies.

But everyone is whispering behind their backs, and no one dares to yell out openly, let alone take action in the name of the country like Tamil.

No matter who it is, how powerful the country is, as long as it dares to blatantly say that God is destroyed, the only end is destruction.

For example, King Zhou of Shang who punched his hand at the portrait of Nuwa.

God has ten thousand ways to destroy mortal nations, and God likes to play with worthy opponents most.

Therefore, even a religious lunatic would not dare to do this kind of thing. If he really wants to do it, the first person to stop him is none other than his own god.

After finally building up a force, waiting for long-term benefits, it's no wonder if you're not in a hurry.

However, Tamil just yelled out.

He swelled.

The experience of confronting Thor head-on gave him the idea that "God is nothing more than this".

The rock giant god with his hand made him feel "this is really the weakest god".

The most important thing is that the benefits of killing gods are too great.

From selling holy water to selling skills, Tamil has always been poor and bitter, and now he finally feels the feeling of getting rich overnight.

Fascinated and intoxicated, unable to stop.

Therefore, the Tamil Royal Army conquered 72 cities every day and 36 strongholds at night, slaughtered more than a hundred gods and gods, and seized various gods and countless ordinances.

The gods are still discussing with Thunder God how to send troops, how many troops to send, how much power to contribute, and how to distribute them after the war.

The Raytheon family has great achievements and great pride.

Anyway, with the advantage of the world's size, poor players can also pretend to be local tyrants here, and wave down 800 Thor's hammers again, giving birth to a large number of will bearers.

After losing the Eternal Spear, Thor was in so much pain that he couldn't eat or sleep well, and roared all day long, and the sound almost shook him into a concussion.

In order to avenge his hatred and get back the Eternal Spear, he is willing to pay any price.

Thor also gave full play to his true qualities as a big dog, and gave as much artifacts and potions as he wanted, which shocked the gods, and they all wanted to offer their knees to Thor.

Raytheon has already pledged 90% of the donation, but the gods are arguing endlessly over the remaining 10%. When they give money to others, they only think of less, and when they get benefits, they think they are not enough.

But at this time, a certain little god interrupted the quarreling gods.

"Sorry, the courier has arrived, you continue."

The gods were still wondering, and another god withdrew.

"Mother God called me home for dinner, you continue."

"I have to go on a blind date, let's talk back."

One by one the gods withdrew, and the rest of the gods sensed that something was wrong.

"My temple in the Northern Continent was taken over in one pot. Damn it, it was done by barbarians."

Fortunately, his balls were not put in one basket, nor were they boiled in one pot.

The gods finally understood what was going on. The gods who left the stage just now were probably from small businesses and were taken over by others.

Hearing the word "barbarian", Thor roared.

"Start the war now! I will invest ten times more! Also, I don't want an inch of land, or a single believer!"

"All I want is the head of the barbarian king!"

"I swear by my god's name, Ao Ding!"

The gods voted unanimously. Compared with the last hundred-year discussion and millennium melee of the gods, the communication this time was extremely fast, efficient, and harmonious.

People like Leishen are so cheap, and he can't be too petty.

For a war that must be won, no amount of capital is too much. After all, the greater the investment, the greater the return.

(End of this chapter)