Son of Apocalypse

After a while, Doug came to the tavern in the gap between the universe in a daze. Doctor Strange was already waiting at the bar.

"Gudong Gudong~!"

As a result, the doctor handed over the beer, and Doug drank several swigs of it before he sobered up a little;

"Doctor, you're leaving in such a hurry, I haven't even had time to make arrangements there!"

Doug started to complain to the doctor, and Ayesha and the others were probably going to have another headache.

"It's okay, you can just use the terminal to send her a message directly."

As the doctor spoke, he tapped the ground gently with the thick staff in his hand, and a golden portal the size of a washbasin suddenly appeared, floating in front of Doug.

"Um, doctor, how did you know that I was carrying a personal terminal? And, how did you know about her?"

Doug was confused for a moment. He and she who spoke English were completely different. The doctor shouldn't know about that universe.

"Hey! I've been waiting for you for a week!"

A strange and terrifying smile appeared on Dr. Black Strange's face. He picked up his wine glass and sipped it without speaking.

Doug was immediately stunned. Did he live broadcast for a week?Doug blankly took out the terminal, and sent Ayesha a message to help his old friend. He clicked send on the portal, and it was actually sent.After putting away the terminal, Doug sat there drinking beer silently, feeling a little embarrassed and not knowing what to say.

"Actually, I wasn't the only one who watched it for seven days!"

The doctor broke his silence, but his words were startling.

"Doctor, who else is watching the live broadcast, Frog Picture! No, you really only watched it for seven days!"

Doug was furious immediately after hearing this. I'm afraid your thick dark circles are not just a result of practicing black magic.

"Well, I didn't look. I was just waiting for you to finish."

"The other thing I watched the whole time was not the frog picture, but the world behind the broken space passage in the valley. There is a very interesting being there."

Doctor Strange blushed at what Doug said and quickly changed the topic to another audience member.

"The world behind the Broken Teleportation Channel? Are there powerful creatures there? Why didn't I feel it?"

Doug was immediately attracted by the mysterious world. He had been in the mysterious valley for a long time, but he didn't notice it at all.

"That world is not mysterious, it is just an experiment by a group of boring gods. After the experiment failed, everything was sealed in a small dimension. That existence is not powerful, it is just interesting. Look at the gift she gave you. Bar."

The doctor waved as he explained, and Doug brought him over from the ground. The strange insect that was still unconscious floated up and floated in front of Doug.

"Did that existence give this to me?"

Doug grabbed the big-headed monster in his hand and looked at Doctor Strange in bewilderment.

"Yes, I saw it clearly. After you were finished, that being knocked out one of his subordinates and threw it over."

"This should be considered some kind of reward! Go ahead and devour it and see if it has any special abilities."

The doctor glared at a pair of dark circles, rubbed his messy stubble and said to himself.

What a waste of reward, why don’t you just throw a rocket over here!Doug was so angry that he threw the strange insect into his mouth. As soon as the strange insect entered his mouth, he froze in place. Why should I eat it? I was so angry that I lost my head.Then he quickly activated his Soul Devouring, and the orchid's light enveloped everything.

"Yeah! This ability."

As soon as he opened the monster's ability list, Doug's attention was attracted by one ability.

Brain Worm Network: The information network that the brain worms use their mental power to condense can receive and respond to messages from each individual.

"Oh, this ability looks a bit scary. Will I turn into a Zerg after swallowing it!"

Does the being behind the broken space channel want to communicate with me through this ability?Doug was stunned for a moment when he saw this ability and then chose to absorb it.

The size of the strange insect was too small after all, and the devouring was completed quickly.After Doug fully recovered, he stood there quietly, feeling the changes brought about by his new ability, especially whether that existence would communicate with him through the spiritual network. However, after feeling it for a long time, there seemed to be no change.

"It's weird. Doesn't it work?"

Doug opened the VIP interface and checked his ability list. After flipping through it for a long time, he found the new ability that had completely changed its appearance.

The Way of Faith: Use spiritual power to build a communication network that can receive and respond to the prayers of every believer.The stronger the mental power, the larger the scope of the mental network.

"It has become more relevant to my situation. Do I need to set up a network first?"

Just as Doug was thinking about establishing a spiritual network, his eyes went dark and his head began to swell and ache violently. He felt as groggy as if he had been connected for half a month.At the same time, some vague and incomprehensible sounds of mosquitoes and flies buzzed in my ears.

After he regained his composure, Doug listened carefully, but after listening for a long time, he could only hear someone calling him ancestor and ancestor god, and the rest could not be heard clearly.

"Well, the signal is not good. It seems that my mental power is not strong enough. It should be the Sovereign and the Sun people talking about me!"

"But after all, we are not in the same universe. It should be better after we go back."

Doug opened his eyes and shook his head, no longer listening to those messy sounds. At the same time, he was thinking about how to improve his mental power. In the end, he thought it would be best to find a star to sleep in. . .

"How about it? You look exhausted."

When the doctor saw that Doug didn't respond for a long time after swallowing it, and that he was too exhausted when he reacted, he quickly turned some ice cubes into the beer glass and handed it over.

"It's okay, doctor. It's just that the new ability requires a lot of mental power. My mental power is still not strong enough, and it's a bit difficult to support it."

Doug drank several gulps before he felt his head felt better.

"How about I find you some spiritual monsters so that you can improve your spiritual power?"

The doctor is quite concerned about Doug's growth in strength.

"There is no need for a doctorate. Natural growth is enough. Moreover, the new abilities are auxiliary abilities and do not contribute much to the growth of strength."

Doug declined politely. He couldn't bother the doctor all the time, so he could do something bigger later. . .

"Oh? What ability did that interesting existence give you?"

The doctor, however, became interested in Doug's new ability and asked directly.

"The ability to communicate spiritually with the person who enveloped me, but I don't have enough mental strength to use it yet."

It was not a core ability, so Doug told the doctor directly, but unexpectedly, the doctor was stunned when he heard it.

"Doug, you are slowly embarking on a path to becoming a racial god!"

The doctor was silent for a while, then suddenly made a surprising statement.

"Are the racial gods like Thor? Aren't they a powerful race?"

Although Doug keeps letting people call himself God, he is actually just trying to have fun.

"Yes and no. Although you are powerful enough now, far beyond ordinary gods, you have not yet come into contact with that circle."

"Every planet will have gods of one race or multiple races."

"After you go back this time, you can go find the Pantheon. Thor and the others have their own seats in the Pantheon."

The doctor explained to Doug seriously. While drinking beer that he could never finish, Doug thought about whether it was necessary to become a racial god.

After a while, the doctor's voice suddenly sounded;

"How's your rest Doug, let's get started?"