Arad's crooked savior

The flesh and blood are weak and the machine soars! bud

Mr. Luke once lamented in the starry sky of Agulanda. If his energy and blood were at the peak, and he could swallow up the world with anger, he might not be able to have a hearty battle with the first apostle Karn.

At that time, Ye Lin had teased that there was a branch dimension in which your old man's mechanical power was indeed invincible in the world. He penetrated three worlds and was the best among the apostles. No one dared to disobey the majesty of the Lord of Light and Darkness.

"I have no relationship at all with the old man here, and in the mechanical dimension with a completely different civilization, Becky, Princess Kabali, and the bunny girl Rousselot, they may not exist."

Ye Lin held his forehead helplessly. He drifted to the wrong place at the branch of time. He did not fall into the familiar main dimension or mirror dimension. The dragon dimension should also have passed by.

He was also keenly aware that the members of the organization who were surrounding them with weapons had more or less mechanical transformations on their bodies, including one arm, one eye, and even the keel of the spine.

"Thank you for taking care of me before, uh..." Ye Lin's mind flashed through the chainsaw fragments and the collapsed laser knife in the room.

It was obvious that this organization was helpless with his divine body, so it had no choice but to leave it alone. bud

"It's fate, then let's say goodbye." Ye Lin greeted him politely. He had no intention of chatting with the old man. As his consciousness awakened, the power of power also recovered.

Pushing open the tempered glass window, humid air mixed with cool drizzle came to his face instantly. He was on the high floor of a building. When he looked down, a large area of ​​neon lights flashed. The impetuous colors symbolized the style of the city, busy, Anxiety, disparity between rich and poor.

Some people are feasting and feasting in high-rise buildings, singing and dancing, and are well-dressed. Some people are barely surviving on the ground, with little food to eat and a dirty environment.

This is Ghent, or what should be Ghent, the capital of God.

"In a day or two at most, I can almost mobilize the power of power to return to my dimension." Ye Lin whispered. Before leaving, he glanced at the organization members who were about to pull the trigger and said calmly: "Don't be impulsive."

Watching his figure disappear into the night rain, one member couldn't help but ask the leader: "Just let him go like this?"

If this corpse had been auctioned, the price would have been at least worth a building in the central city. In other words, they suffered serious losses and their hearts were bleeding. bud

"Sometimes when no disaster strikes, you make money." One of the eyes of the man called the leader is a mechanical eye, flashing the data flow of combat effectiveness analysis, and said: "My combat effectiveness analysis program is off the charts. Maybe, the entire heaven. Not his match."

Ye Lin stayed away from the highly developed mechanized city. Looking back at the neon lights, he didn't like the atmosphere there. It was crowded and busy. It seemed that every minute and every second had to be planned carefully. A numbness was written on everyone's face. superior.

"Over-concentrated urbanization should be accompanied by private ownership of territory outside the city, or huge pollution and waste." Ye Lin shook his head. He didn't like the old man's mechanical dimension and the other parallel dimension "Heaven's Forbidden" very much.

"Niyali! Are you there? Take me back." Ye Lin shouted to the empty wilderness, where some mechanical garbage could often be seen.

Narrow eyes and the lady in black skirt ignored his call, but the invincible beautiful girl Naiyali, who was in love with him and knew everything about him, must be able to hear him.

Ye Lin can actually call Pushya or Venus's name, and the powerful gods can hear his voice, and there is a special causal relationship with each other. They will soon be able to come with the rays of light and take him back. .

No one responded to the three names in a row. Ye Lin shrugged and said, forget it, it won't take much time to recover. bud

His soul power has only been used up, not broken.

heaven

Narrowing her eyes and smiling broadly, she hugged Naiyali. She covered the beautiful girl's lips with her white jade hands and said, "Don't go, let him shout."

The big and small goddesses are beautiful and splendid. Naiyali doesn't look like an evil god at all. She has a pretty face and her two braids are very girl-next-door style. No matter how you look at her, you want to kiss her.

Narrowing her eyes, she fiddled with the bead pendant on her corner and said with a smile, "This is the bubble, right? Why are you alien gods so weirder than the other?"

Naiyali ignored her behavior of changing the topic, opened her palms, and asked: "My husband has walked through the flames of civilization all the way, and his character is still on the earth. He doesn't need me to swallow his negativity, so why is there anywhere else?" insufficient?"

This little girl is not ashamed at all. bud

The lady in black dress who was fishing in heaven nodded leisurely and said calmly: "His foundation is indeed very solid, but he may have to face some small problems, that is, whether to choose to be us."

Naiyali pointed her finger at her smooth and pretty chin, seeming to understand, "Build up your faith, right?"

God is not born because of faith, but some lives need to place their souls and beliefs on God. In the main dimension, the mirror dimension, especially in the chaos dimension, there are actually quite a lot of people who worship sugar cane.

Now that the black and white sisters have officially recognized Sugar Cane as a sibling, with the same status, a question arises.

Should Sugar Cane continue to develop an organization similar to the Order of the Priests and the Order of Usiel? In other words, believers can dedicate something to him in exchange for power that conforms to his will.

"Ah ha? Him? Founding a sect?" Ice Rabbit Kunilai snorted, using three questions in a row.

Putting aside this guy's indifferent and hands-off character, the Wuxuan organization that was founded with enthusiasm was basically dominated by Rousselot. bud

Rather than letting believers dedicate their devout beliefs and souls to him, it is better to select young and beautiful women to sacrifice to him every once in a while.

It’s really gone, but a beautiful woman might do the trick.

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Sitting alone under a green and wide lotus leaf in the night forest, the drizzle beats in a slow and unhurried rhythm. Far away from the bustling but impetuous Ghent, it has its own unique artistic conception.

In the distance, there is entertainment and entertainment, but now it is leisurely and leisurely. The contrast is obvious.

He took some drugs that helped him recover, and his condition was improving rapidly. His depleted soul was like the rain from a long drought, allowing the empty sea to recharge with the tide of his soul.

He meditated for most of the night, and as his state of mind was rapidly recovering, Ye Lin suddenly noticed that there were many densely packed thin threads of various colors spreading from the void, implicating him. bud

They are invisible to the naked eye, and they are not an exact energy, but a pious call, a pure belief.

"They should come from the main dimension, the mirror dimension, and the chaos dimension. They are all places I have been to." Ye Lin quickly understood what these thin lines were. They were similar to causal lines, but they only faced him unilaterally. Faith without expecting anything in return.

There are just people who are grateful for his righteous deeds and remember his name, so they will not interfere with his normal life.

In other words, it doesn't matter if he ignores the lines entirely.

But if his heart is moved, he can also send his blessings along these lines. A little gift from God is an inexhaustible blessing for ordinary people.

Of course, if his character is weird and extremely absurd, he can also deliberately cause every believer to fall into a state of mental collapse and twisted will, shouting that my God is the truth.

Ye Lin waved his hand and dispersed the thread of faith. He could just block it when he didn't want to hear it. If he kept his mouth on others, he would not erase the memories of all those who were grateful to him. bud

Pushia told him that there was nothing he could do about it. Even evil gods who behaved badly would have equally evil followers who behaved the same way.

Unless the memory is erased and she is as divine and transcendent as she is, and is replaced by the name "Biana" condensed with ancient divine light, very few ordinary people in the universe know the true name of the goddess of elements.

"Should I find an envoy to help me deal with these lines of faith?" Ye Lin really didn't pay much attention to this issue before.

Narrow Eyes has several archangels under his command to help share the work pressure. The lady in black dress has a cold personality, and there are not many people who believe in death. She also has a right-hand assistant, Catwoman Bastetto, to help.

It doesn't matter if you don't deal with the line of faith, but...it's pretty cool, isn't it? He is already the Lord of the Gods, so he recruits a few beautiful divine secretaries.

Just when Ye Lin was sitting under the lotus leaves and thinking wildly, someone suddenly interrupted his thoughts, "Excuse me, are you a scavenger? Do you have parts of this model?"

Ye Lin learned from other people's memories that scavengers are not just a profession of picking up garbage, but a position similar to wandering merchants. They wander around the edges of cities or ruins, looking for some potentially useful things to exchange for others. The supplies are more or less related to the organized forces in the city, and he also works as a bounty hunter. bud

And because Ghent is highly mechanized, certain mechanical parts or human body parts are hot-selling commodities.

Ye Lin came back to his senses and slowly raised his head to look at the inquiring woman, raising his eyebrows slightly from bottom to top.

Her slender and straight legs are covered with long white silk. Her short skirt is cool but quite hot. Her slender waist makes her look tall and beautiful. Her long hair is flowing, her arms are delicate and fair, and her chest is bulging in a tube top. The curvatures are perfect and the faces are exquisite.

Compared with the colorful and familiar mechanical city on the other side, the woman's appearance and temperament are very refreshing and dazzling, making her a rare and delicate scenery.

Ye Lin glanced at the broken parts on her fingertips, which were hand parts commonly used by modified humans. He shook his head and said, "There are no parts, and I'm not a scavenger. You go five hundred meters east, and there's an abandoned pipe." Inside, there is a body with the same parts.”

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