Weird game invasion, one billion dollars to become the ghost king

"Create a god...create a god...yes! We must create a patron saint belonging to mankind!"

Han Rou repeated Lin En's words in a low tone. Her emotions became more and more excited, and tears fell from her cheeks.

Lin En nodded, "In fact, we humans already have two complete evil gods, two demigods, which can be counted as three evil gods for the time being. The so-called god-making plan is to promote potential ghosts to Fierce God, mass-produce Fierce God level!"

After listening to Linn's words, Caitlin said worriedly: "However, every fierce god is born, there will be a fierce god-level dungeon, and almost no one can break through that level of dungeon!"

Hao Aiguo coughed and said: "At the moment, only President Lin En of Blue Star has passed the complete Fierce God level copy."

Lin En closed his eyes: "I am gathering Blue Star resources to promote my ghosts to evil gods. I have three evil gods following me, and I can easily do things that others cannot do!"

Everyone at the scene became excited unconsciously when they heard Lin En's speech!

As long as Lin En is around Blue Star, the weirdness will never be overturned!

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Meanwhile, the makers of weird games aren't so happy.

The gods gathered in the painter's studio to discuss the next plan.

The five producers, a writer, a clown, a geisha, a painter, and a puppeteer, stared at each other in an awkward atmosphere.

The geisha plucked the shamisen and composed a little tune from the underworld. She glanced sideways at the others and said in confusion:

"A red wedding dress is already enough to make us miserable. That guy Lin En has made use of the body of the Vampire God. Now Yama Girl has also betrayed us. Who can tell me where the original witch came from? ?”

The clown spread his hands with a smile: "Ask me, I'll ask who will go. Strictly speaking, I'm just a jumping up and down juggler. You ask them!"

The geisha looked at the writer, the painter, and the puppeteer, and she suddenly became angry. The writer was immersed in writing, the painter was painting, and the puppeteer was even more childish and even used silk threads to control his puppets to fight.

What's the difference between this and playing rock-paper-scissors with yourself?

The geisha couldn't stand it anymore and slapped the table: "Hey! Did you listen to me? That Linn, he is going to create evil spirits, and he is going to beat us in turn. Aren't you worried at all?"

The writer was a little blue-haired lolita. She nestled her little body on the sofa and used a pen to write down something on her book.

Disturbed by the geisha, she plucked her blue hair irritably and said in a tone like a domineering president:

"My train of thought has been interrupted again. Oops, it's so annoying. Woman, please be quiet. You're interrupting my writing!"

The geisha snatched the notebook from the writer's hand and shouted: "Write, write, write! Write nonsense! If we don't stop him, when he grows up, we will all be doomed!"

"Give me back! Give me back!"

Geisha: "You answer my question first and then I'll answer it!"

The writer tried to snatch his notebook back, but failed because of his height.

She crossed her waist and argued with a serious look on her face: "What do you think I am doing? I am working hard to write a new copy and write him to death. Why are you in a hurry!"

Geisha: "Really? Let me see?"

The writer suddenly became furious: "No! Don't read it out, you will die!"

Regardless of the writer's obstruction, the geisha opened the script written by the writer Xiao Loli and began to recite the script passionately:

"That day, after a tragic battle, the gods fell, the clown was defeated, the geisha died, the puppeteer was seriously injured, and the painter ran away. In this critical moment, I came late, endured the grief, and committed the unforgivable sin. Lin En, the final battle begins..."

The clown's eyes widened: "What the hell did I get written off to death!?"

The painter turned his head, "Do I look like I'm running away?"

The puppet master was slightly dissatisfied: "Hey, there's something wrong with your setting. Has Linn's combat power collapsed? One of them will beat five of us?"

When the writer Lolita heard the geisha reciting what she had written loudly, she immediately dug her toes in embarrassment and blushed: "That's it for now. Stop reading it. Stop reading it. You can't read it later..."

The geisha became interested and said with a smile: "Why, did you describe the scene below the neck?"

Just when the writer wanted to stop him, the clown restrained him and prevented him from moving.

The clown showed a funny smile: "Hey, the more she doesn't want us to know, the more curious I become. It always feels like fun, come on! I'm holding her down, Geisha, keep reading!"

"Well...you guys are going too far!" The little Loli's face turned red with anger!

The geisha continued to read the writer's script:

The writer said to his imaginary enemy Lin En: "O blasphemous person, your sin is unforgivable. I am an omniscient and omnipotent god with boundless thinking. I can shatter billions of stars with one finger. I can control the end of reincarnation and thousands of worlds with one thought. Everyone recite my god’s name and tremble under my feet and surrender, hahahahaha~”

Lin En, the imaginary enemy, smiled evilly: "Huh! I'm just a little lolita, so why be afraid? Let's fight. If you lose to me, you will become my slave~"

After saying that, the imaginary enemy Linn opened a black hole and tried to swallow up the little Loli writer.

However, this terrifying offensive is not worth mentioning to the writer.

She just said calmly: "Everything you think is false!"

Like a spirit, the black hole approaching the little Loli disappeared in an instant.

This blow easily disintegrated Linn's black hole.

Lin En's pupils were shaking, and she turned pale with shock, "This little loli actually does whatever she says, it's so terrifying!"

The aftermath of the battle between the two destroyed the city, and they fought to the stars, each using heaven-defying methods!

The two fierce gods fought to the edge of the universe, and the avenue was wiped out!

"Pfft! I'm no match for you..." The little Loli's face turned pale and she was unable to fight anymore.

Lin En had so much power that even a writer could not resist it. She spat out a mouthful of blood and fell like a bird with broken wings.

Seeing that she was about to die, she fell into the black hole and her body was shattered.

Lin En couldn't bear to see her die, so she reached out to hold the writer's arm, completely defenseless.

"good chance!"

The writer took advantage of this moment and attacked Linn with the hidden god-level props.

"Ah! You attacked me secretly?"

Lin En screamed and coughed up blood, but his hand still did not let go.

Blood spilled from the corner of the writer's mouth: "Hee hee, you fell into the trap, I will hold you on my back even if I die!"

Lin En just said calmly: "Do you think I can't think of it?"

The writer was surprised and his pupils shrank: "But... why, after I attacked you, do you still do this?"

Lin said painfully: "I just can't bear to hurt any little loli..."

To be continued...

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The geisha closed the notebook in her hand and couldn't help lying on the table laughing wildly: "Writer, this script of yours, to be honest, puff... puff hahahaha, it made me laugh to death, and the King of Boundless, the second grade is terrible , Hahahaha~"