Global Scourge

Chapter 307 I am God

"The damage of the psychic tower is an attack of undead energy, which can ignore physical defense and magic defense, and directly attack the attack of soul fire."

Links paused, and continued: "Generally speaking, all living beings are extremely resistant to soul fire attacks, so the attack effect of the Spirit Tower can only be regarded as mediocre, but the hell race does not have this kind of resistance. force."

"Oh? Why on earth is this?"

Cirvanas asked curiously.

"Through the research on the captured hell races, I found that the hell soldiers may not be real life in the true sense."

After saying that, Links' eyes flashed and he showed a very interested expression.

"Not a real life? What do you mean?"

Cirvanas frowned and asked curiously.

If you say that the undead army is not life, she can still understand.

But the army of hell is not life, she doesn't understand.

Although the Hell Legion is huge in number and extraordinary in strength, with flames all over their bodies, no matter how you look at it, they are more like life than undead.

Links turned around, took out a bottle of black stuff from the shelf next to it, and said, "This is Soul Eater Ointment in my hand, but do you know that it doesn't work on hell troops?"

Seeing the soul-eating ointment, Cirvana immediately took two steps back.

Soul-Eating Cream, this is a very weird item developed by Links.

Why do we say weird, not poison or alchemy products.

Because the soul-eating ointment only works on the soul, it usually looks like a black paste, there is no difference.

If you touch it through something, there will be no problem.

As long as it touches the skin, this thing will enter the body, then run along the nervous system to where the soul is, and then destroy the structure of the soul.

And this thing was actually produced several years ago, but it has been wading in the laboratory and has not been used on a large scale.

It's not that it's not easy to use, but it's too powerful and too sinister to be solved at all, not even magic.

So outsiders don't understand the power of this thing at all, but Cirvanas is very clear.

This is something specially developed to deal with souls after absorbing the technology of the Necromancers.

"Look." After speaking, Links applied the soul-eating ointment to a demon locked in a cage.

The wretched demon just glanced at Links indifferently, and then continued to lie in the cage.

It seems that the so-called soul-eating ointment is completely useless to it.

"Why is that?" Cirvanas looked curiously at the wretch in front of him.

This is the first time she has seen someone who is not afraid of the soul-eating ointment. You must know that even the undead will be killed by the soul-eating ointment.

And it still can't be revived.

Links said: "That's why I guess the hell race is not a real life. They don't have a soul, so they have almost no resistance to the attack of the Spirit Tower."

Cirvanas asked curiously: "Without a soul, how do they think?"

You must know that no matter what creature in the world, it needs a soul to live.

After all, there is no soul, no thinking, no desire, just like a vegetative person,
"Uh... I don't know about this." Links shook his head.

After a while, he said in an uncertain tone: "But I have a guess. If it is true, it would be a bit scary."

"What guess?" Cirvanas asked.

"Have you ever seen a movie about Gears of War? It's that kind of mecha." Links asked suddenly.

"What is the movie? And the mecha you mentioned?" Cirvanas asked.

"Uh..." Links suddenly realized when he heard that, the people in front of him were natives, they didn't know the movies on Blue Star, so naturally they didn't know what a mech was.

"The mecha is a kind of iron man who fights, and the mecha pilot can hide and control it from a distance."

Because the word movie is not easy to explain, and it doesn't matter, so he just introduced the concept of the lower mecha.

"Iron Man? Fight? Are you talking about the alchemy puppet?" Sylvanas asked.

Although puppet is not very popular in the dark world, most people still know it.

In particular, the Titan puppet of the Continent of Gods is even more famous all over the world.

But it's a pity that it hardly played any role in the war with the Hell Legion.

"Yes, it's an alchemy puppet, which means pretty much the same thing." Links nodded.

"The God of Wisdom means that these legions of hell are actually puppets of the enemy in the appearance of creatures?" Cirvanas asked with an expression of disbelief.

"It's unbelievable, isn't it, but only this explanation can make sense, why the enemy has no soul, and they won't be summoned as undead."

For this idea, Links also felt incredible at first.

But he used the method of exclusion, and in the end, only the puppet hypothesis can explain all this.

Why is it that the Legion of Hell has no resistance to the attack of the ziggurat, and it is impossible to summon the undead?

Most importantly, this also explains why the hell race is not afraid of death at all, and even behaves more fearlessly than players.

Because the Legion of Hell is another existence similar to players.

"I understand, thank you." Sylvanas nodded and left the institute.

The war outside is still going on, it is impossible for her to stay here for too long.

And she doesn't know the word player, otherwise she would know why the legion of hell seems to be endless.

Links, who was left behind, looked at the wretch in the cage, and a crazy idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

However, to verify it, a lot of experimental support is needed.

Thinking of this, Links showed a sinister smile.

And the test subject trapped in the laboratory saw Links' smile.

I don't know why, but suddenly I shivered.

……

In Blue Star, the capital of the United States.

It was already night, but the bright red cracks in the sky became more and more obvious.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but many people feel that the cracks have become wider.

At this time, there should have been a curfew here, but tonight it was very lively, and it was still full of flames.

Tens of 10 people rushed to the streets, some held signs, some beat, smashed, looted and burned, and some burned vehicles and ran into the police station.

And their slogans were also shouted very loudly.

"We want the truth!"

"We want to be free!"

"We want bread!"

This is a group of Americans who are marching.

At this time, they were very angry at the Federation's concealment and inaction.

Of course, the shopkeepers and gold shops that were robbed at random were all unkind accomplices of the rich, so they had to be robbed.

Watching the news on TV, Angela was afraid for a while.

Because there was also a riot in the city where she was located, and many people died. The most important thing is that she was still there at the time.

At that time she was picking out some luxuries to take to the shelter.

If her bodyguards hadn't arrived in time, she would have been torn alive by the angry crowd.

Although she was a mid-level demigod, there were also demigods among the parade crowd, and there were too many of them. There were also various guns, and even individual portable missiles, which were also known as RPGs.

The riots in the United States are so hardcore.

Thinking of this, Angela's snow-white face became even paler.

There is a cute and charming look, and the eyes of the four bodyguards nearby are almost staring.

"Dingling..." At this moment, the ringing of the phone interrupted Angela's thinking.

Upon seeing the call, it was her mother, Helen.

"Honey, are you okay, are you hurt?"

As soon as she picked up the phone, Angela heard her mother's anxious and caring voice on the other end of the phone.

"Master, I'm fine, don't worry."

"It's fine, come to our emergency shelter quickly, I'm really worried about you being outside alone."

Americans are born with a kind of compulsive paranoia. They like to fantasize about the end of the world when they have nothing to do every day.

Therefore, most Americans like to dig underground facilities such as burrows and cellars.

The famous Wade family naturally has an emergency shelter.

Moreover, it is built at a depth of more than 1000 meters underground, which can withstand the largest nuclear explosion on Blue Star.

The army of hell invaded, and a hell crack appeared in the sky. Helen directed the whole family to the shelter.

Only Angela wanted to go outside on a whim because of her self-confidence and staying at home for too long.

That's why there was a danger of being almost bombarded with missiles at night.

"Okay, I'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, Angela stopped being pretentious and asked the bodyguard to pack her luggage without saying anything, and then started heading out of the city.

Chaos in the United States is happening almost everywhere.

Northern Bear Country, European Union Country, Japanese Country, Bangzi Country, Elephant Country and other places.

Only in Yan Kingdom, no large-scale riots occurred, and among them, Weilin City performed the best.

This is mainly because the largest family in Yeweilin City is the Lin family, and most of the god players are also in the security team.

This makes some caring people have nowhere to start if they want to incite.

……

In the world of Erathia.

Zhu Zichen finally found a way to barely communicate with the heart of the world.

That is faith.

He found that every time he absorbed the belief of the undead from the outside world, the Heart of the World would intercept part of it.

But after a while, this part will spit out immediately.

This is because the belief has already been labeled as the Lord of the Undead, and no matter what method other people use, it is impossible for others to absorb this part of the belief value before the Lord of the Undead absorbs it.

And this made Zhu Zichen have a vague idea in his heart.

The Heart of the World wanted to restore the original power through the faith value, but because of the problem of the ownership of the faith value, even if it was intercepted, it could not be absorbed, so it gave up again.

Now that we know that the Heart of the World wants Faith Value, it will be easy to handle.

Zhu Zichen began to release the faith value stored in his soul.

Faith value is like an existence between particles and waves, just like light, it is invisible.

No matter how much belief value is stored in his soul, it only occupies a point in the core of the soul, even a point smaller than a particle.

And in the faith value he released, there are a lot of pictures about the heart of the world merging with life forms and then developing rapidly.

Of course, these are all made up by his brain.

The picture is full of loopholes, and it cannot withstand scrutiny.

But who made Erathia have no living things, let alone intelligent ones.

Therefore, after absorbing these tempting beliefs, the Heart of the World suddenly had the idea of ​​fusion.

And this idea becomes stronger as more faith points are absorbed.

After Zhu Zichen emitted more than 100 million faith points, a strange thing finally appeared not far in front of him.

Why do you say it is strange.

Although he only has a soul now, he can also feel that what is in front of him is not anything he knows.

It's just ahead, but it doesn't seem to be here.

It seems to have experienced millions of years of vicissitudes, but it seems to be just born.

"Could this be the heart of the world?"

Zhu Zichen was a little uncertain.

But he also knows that time waits for no one, the hell army on the blue star may invade at any time, and Gul'dan, a traitor, is planning the heart of the world.

Therefore, Blue Star's current situation is likely to persist for less than three days.

In the end, with a ruthless heart, Zhu Zichen controlled his soul and began to fly forward.

Of course, the faith value still continues to spread, appeasing the heart of the world.

Slowly, he approached the thing in front of him.

Or rather, the heart of the world.

Yes, as the two sides approached, Zhu Zichen felt that this was the heart of the world.

Because he seemed to see all the corners of Erathia's world, whether it was in the sky, on the ground, underground, or in the sea.

Just like in the plane of the undead, I can check all corners of the plane of the undead at any time.

So Zhu Zichen's soul stuck to the heart of the world without any precautions.

Then start to run the secret given by the predecessor, and start to integrate the heart of the world.

And the Heart of the World felt that its power seemed to be taken away, so it quickly escaped into the void, ready to run away.

The endless void is the starting point of all the real world and the dark world, so the endless void of Erasia is not the endless void of Blue Star.

But even in the endless void, the Heart of the World can still feel its power being drained away.

The heart of the world without IQ reappeared in reality.

After repeating this for more than a dozen times, the Heart of the World finally stopped changing.

Because Zhu Zichen absorbed most of the original power of the Heart of the World through secret methods.

And his soul became stronger and stronger.

At this time, he felt that he was floating in the sky, and everything around him seemed to be hallucinating and began to distort.

At the same time, many pictures began to appear in the depths of his soul.

This is the past history of the world of Erathia.

From a barren world, life slowly emerged, and then the stars crossed.

The world war has begun.

After the war, the world of Erathia was undoubtedly defeated, and then all the origins of the world were taken away.

And the last world is the world dominated by the undead race.

Seeing this, Zhu Zichen finally understood that the undead technology was not created by himself because of the great talent in front of him.

It was developed slowly by the undead in the world of Erathia after tens of millions of years of research.

Alsace is just picking up people's teeth.

Feeling his increasingly powerful soul, Zhu Zichen couldn't help echoing a sentence in his mind.

"I am God."

(End of this chapter)