Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

Sigma Franz came to his senses with numbness all over his body. His memory still lingered on the moment when the Star God took action. At that time, he thought he was finished.

A backstab sneak attack is not something that should be punished, and Sigma himself knew that the timing of his capture was too bad. Now, the rejuvenating twinge in his body told him that he was still alive.

Sigma thought he might have been reincarnated, until the light from the Star God Alloy shone on him, causing the numbness all over his body to disappear quickly, and Sigma despairedly realized that he had not yet reopened.

The two sides stared at each other. Sigma was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig out the three rooms and one living room. He didn't know how to explain. The other party obviously didn't want to break the window paper between the two parties to maintain each other. He broke the rules. Obviously...

"Don't think about it, you just stayed in the stasis position for a thousand or two thousand years."

The short words caused Sigma to fall into a long silence. It was difficult for him to imagine what the unchecked Star God would do to humans for such a long time.

He was a little surprised, but not shocked, to be locked in a stasis stance. He has seen stasis stances. Absolute stasis fields that can isolate spiritual energy are not uncommon. He also has his own method of cracking them.

But it was the first time he had seen a product produced by the Star God that could solidify spiritual energy and make his own thoughts still. Therefore, he believed the Star God's words.

"Are humans okay now?"

"The clan was exterminated. Before I came back, we were attacked by a meteorite and the whole planet was torn apart."

A video image containing a will was projected inside Sigma's brain, and with a bang, Sigma was struck like five thunders.

"Stop teasing him. There are only two days left before we can reach the distance where we can link the will of the world, so hurry up and talk about cooperation."

Gray Wind's words calmed down Sigma, whose mastermind was overloaded. It seemed that he hadn't missed too much yet, and listening to what the other party meant, he might want to do something to help him.

"I'm sorry for what happened before..."

"Since I'm sorry, then come and work, all year round, no social security, no insurance, no wages, you are at your own risk, and you are responsible for the profits. I will help treat the disability, of course, I will only treat the part that I can treat .What do you think of this job?"

Zhang Lingyou interrupted Sigma's efforts to restore relations between the two parties and stated his demands straightforwardly.

"Can I ask, what do you need me to do?"

Sigma is aware of current affairs and he knows the current situation.

"Have you ever served as a religious god? This job is safer if you have experience of being worshiped."

Star God's words let Sigma know that the worst outcome had occurred.

"I have been a worshiped god, but you know, humans don't have any psychic talent. The power I got is pitiful. Humans really don't have any talent in this area."

"Don't be nervous. I know that according to normal thinking, theistic religions with worship are stupid. After all, the gap between humans and gods, according to the setting, is not the same species. What people can give and what they want There is a huge gap between them, and the sacrifices given by humans are simply not enough. There was a monarch in Cathay during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. He gave too little and wanted too much. To say the least, the price was paid. , but what level is God, what level is man, and it is obviously unrealistic for people to ask gods to do things.”

Sigma was stunned. This was indeed the conclusion he had reached. This is the tragedy of the weak psionic race now. The god they created is an insurance that cannot provide compensation for themselves, and cannot protect them at all. Even if we go to great lengths to create a god, it is hard to say whether the god will do things according to human thinking.

"But," Star Shinhwa changed his direction and continued.

"Have you ever thought about whether the results would be different if the admired and the admirer were not in the same world?"

"I'm stupid and don't understand what it means. But religion is too stupid. Instead of relying on something illusory like God, it's better to rely on humans themselves."

Sigma resisted the Star God's gaze and wanted to change the topic to the subspace rules that the Star God did not understand. Even if what he said reached the point of offending the other party, he could only say this.

Star God was not angry, but laughed. The large sphere with a sense of oppression disappeared, and a vague humanoid figure about two meters tall, almost the same height as Sigma, appeared in front of him.

"Don't be so nervous, just sit down first."

Zhang Lingyou waved his hand, signaling Sigma not to be so nervous.

"Do you think religion is stupid?" Zhang Lingyou asked, holding a cup of green tea in his hand. A table and a pot of tea appeared out of thin air in front of Sigma.

"really."

"The Ancient Sages once did something similar. Do you think they were stupid?"

Sigma stopped talking. This is the benefit of fame. No matter what an unknown person does, he will be considered a clown, trying to attract other people's attention. But for a "successful person", even if he farts, it will be interpreted as having deep meaning.

Zhang Lingyou briefly explained his findings to Sigma, and also made the other party understand his mission.

When discussing the division of labor, Sigma refused. Not only was this unreliable, but it also had too serious an impact on him. Injuries to the soul, especially those related to the subspace, require self-healing, and there is no need to elaborate on the difficulty. The insurance provided by the Star God, to put it mildly, was just a whole corpse for himself.

"I...Okay, okay."

Sigma wanted to refuse, but he accepted it inexplicably. A mysterious voice told him: When he needs this trick in the future, he might as well take the opportunity to learn more.

Zhang Lingyou didn't feel anything. Sigma figured it out on his own, and he did it voluntarily.

I sent the summarized core usage methods and work processes of different religions to Sigma, asking him to learn it quickly and stop sleeping in the past few days. He will use it soon.

Two days later, Discovery contacted the New World Will, which was pretty good.

This world called Behemut has a humanoid race, but these creatures are larger. Normal humans can exceed two meters in height. The normal height of Behemut's sons is about 180 meters. Some of them with extraordinary talents can reach 220 or 30 meters in height.

The physiological structure of super-large humanoids is really a bit outrageous, but it is not impossible to use. It can be made do. Zhang Lingyou, in line with the mentality that adults and villains are all human beings, plans to build a giant body of 10,000 meters for Sigma. A manifestation.

It is indeed a bit difficult to accept, but the sons of Behemut should be considered human beings. They were all given away for free, and Zhang Lingyou was too embarrassed to say anything more.

PS: The Sons of Behemut are from the medieval Warhammer, but this is not a mechanical application, because during the Terra Unification War, there was a huge humanoid alien race on the North American road called the "Onkree". They were considered to be incomparable. Evil, eventually defeated by the Thunder Warriors. Their remains were piled together and said to have formed a mountain range.

This is not self-made, you can go and watch "The Chronicles of Ushir"