The World of Evil God game.

Chapter 518 Deep Sea Wisdom

This guy is the god of the deep sea!

Tell me your warp power level, you are a quasi-god.

"I am a quasi-God."

End Mage No. 7 quickly slapped himself in the face.

MD just had some weird thoughts pop up in his mind. He was influenced by the god on the opposite side!

The God of the Deep Sea is a well-known god in the universe who is related to the Warp. This is because there were problems in the world where he was born, coupled with the fish people's worship and fear of a certain creature, which were mixed through the Warp and the ocean to form this guy!

God, isn’t it amazing!

As an End Mage, he has already embraced the Warp. In essence, the Warp is much higher than the God of the Deep Sea. But he is not a god. When facing the gods of the Warp, his consciousness may be disturbed by the other party's thoughts, and he may say incomprehensible words, and these words are actually... the opposite!

All the words I said were his!

This weird fishtail cat is actually dreaming of becoming a quasi-God? What the hell, doesn't he know that he doesn't have the elements to become a God at all?

"If this world is ruled by a god like you, it will be truly doomed. I will never sit idly by and watch this happen!"

Even the End Mage couldn't help but get angry!

Hey!

"I won't buy your book, get out of my sight!"

Mage No. 7 decisively expelled the damned Warp God in front of him, so as not to be affected by his thoughts again, and angrily accused: "If you see someone lowering his head and talking to himself, and he is also in the opening posture, you should not step forward to interrupt his actions, especially in a serious place like the Great Library!"

"Maybe I just saw a new ancient spell, so I was going to try it out. You rashly interrupted my spellcasting. What if the magic power was disrupted and an energy storm appeared here? Not to mention how many ancient books would be damaged and how much money would be paid for the damage, there would be tens, hundreds, thousands, and even thousands of people who would be attacked. This is definitely dangerous!"

"Even worse, I will blow myself up on the spot! Do you think you can be alright?"

"I'm fine." The Cat God answered as a matter of course, with a bewildered expression, nodding his head. Even after Mage No. 7 finished his long accusation, he still stubbornly raised the book he wrote:

"I'm going to add my book to the big library. I just published it, but I don't know why there's no copy of my book here. It should be in the latest column."

"How could that be possible? You're not a magician! This only contains the research records of magicians!" Magician No. 7 lectured him, "Books of other professions won't appear here. Aren't you a fish seller? Do you think a magician would study a fish? Even if he did, it wouldn't be an ordinary fish. It must have some special abilities and magical phenomena, and it can be kidnapped and used as a summoned beast!"

"If you understand, leave now. No one needs your book here, so don't open it! Are you listening to me? Why are you pestering me?"

Mage No. 7 found that not only was his reprimand useless, but the cat opposite him opened the book and continued to sell it. However, the book was written entirely in cat's claw script. Other passers-by took a look at it, shook their heads, sighed meaninglessly, and exclaimed, "The illiterate is selling words again."

However, these words suddenly made Mage No. 7 feel...

Those cat claw characters gradually twisted and formed meanings that ordinary people could not understand. They were constantly instilled into the consciousness of Mage No. 7. This impact caused Mage No. 7's head to begin to ache slightly. And those meanings... were indeed as the God of the Deep Sea said, they were all about how to raise fish in the subspace ocean.

No! These are not words!

That is simply imprinting "knowledge" in the cat's paws, and then recording it in a self-indulgent symbol. But then again, writing itself evolved from symbols. As more people use it, some people update and overhaul this symbol system, and then this system becomes a kind of initial writing.

"Hey! You really can understand it!" Before Mage No. 7 could speak, the God of the Deep Sea seemed to have sensed that the other party understood what was written in the book, and he was immediately surprised!

"I know there must be intelligent people in this universe. Others are actually illiterate. They don't like to use my words. Meow is smart, but the fishman believers are stupid. The barbecue restaurant owner is the smartest fishman, but he always says that I invent meaningless things!"

"See, there are indeed people who can understand it! You are the truly wise one!"

And Mage No. 7 let out a scream in his heart!

Damn it, this guy can know my emotions through the link in the subspace, and even know the feeling of "whether I understand"!

I understood the meaning of those symbols and quickly browsed the content of subspace fishery farming, but no one else could understand it, which meant that the cat was going to start pestering me and ask for dried fish or gold coins!

Damn, ordinary people can't understand the symbols containing the energy of the subspace, so in their eyes, it's just something written by illiterate people. But for a profession like mine that is itself a twisted end, it can make me lose sanity like crazy. Fortunately, I am very strong and it's not so easy to be emptied of sanity, and it only loses about 10%.

This is like a mortal looking directly at an ancient god. The common logic is that the ancient god is fine, but the mortal cannot understand the ancient god, his sanity value is emptied, he falls into madness and then dies. However, in the Sixth Epoch, this is the opposite.

Mage No. 7 no longer has the heart to complain about the problems of this era. In their branch future, they also tried to go to other timelines, but because a certain value in the Sixth Era was too high, the premise of crossing the timeline was to cross the time point where God was. However, before coming to this era, they still tried several times and found that the rules of the Sixth Era were slightly incompatible with other worlds. Although this problem had been recorded in the Fourth Era, it was the Sixth Era that later repaired the Fourth Era, which caused the underlying rules of the Fourth Era to become similar to those of the Sixth Era.

Just as the cat was about to flip the book again, at this critical moment, Wizard No. 7 had an idea and directly took the book!

The Cat God was immediately very happy. His eyes widened and he stared at Wizard No. 7 with a sharp gaze. He was very excited and hoped that this confidant could understand the essence of fish farming in his book.

Mage No. 7 took a heroic breath and then pretended to turn over.

【@#¥%……&*().(Blurred vision)】

Just with this simple flip, the contents inside were once again caught a glimpse. Endless distorted knowledge came upon him. Mage No. 7 saw the flames of the Warp begin to steam. Those flames turned green because they swallowed the fire of disorder. They poured out from the cracks in knowledge in the shape of fish, expanding and shrinking unsteadily, and making horrible sounds that sounded like nonsense to ordinary people, but could be understood by Warp professionals!

Starlight is a fish, structure is a fish, deep space is a fish, shadow is a fish, wreckage is a fish, mask, ship, star ring, distorted celestial body, abstract silhouette. All are transforming into the image of a fish head.

Those voices penetrated deeply into the minds of the Warp professionals. Mage No. 7's face twisted slightly, and he felt that this Warp profession was inappropriate.

He slammed the book shut, and the Cat God was startled by his action. Seeing that his expression was quite serious, his cat face suddenly became serious as well.

"How is it?" Maomao Shen was a little nervous, as if he was having an interview.

Mage No. 7 broke out in a cold sweat. He did not expect that after reading the book, "sweat" would appear on his body. His inner nature almost began to change. If he were to give his own evaluation, he would say that this book could only be read by fishmen.

Because mermen can't turn into fish.

What a terrifying view of the universe!

What's more serious is that Mage No. 7 feels like he's going to grow a brain, and he really is going to grow another one, but not in the real world, but in his own subspace essence! Once this fishman's brain appears, the subspace will probably immediately use himself as a benchmark to create a terrifying fishman projection to replace himself.

Fortunately, I closed the book in time and my goal has been achieved.

Mage No. 7 closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were deep, as if hiding a dark, bottomless, icy vortex.

The will of the deep sea has been infused into the book.

I carefully read several pages of this book. Although my own essence almost began to change, the book also changed internally because I had "looked at" it carefully.

Well, since I'm stuck, I might as well take advantage of the situation.

Then Wizard No. 7 pointed at the man and the god who were still talking not far away and decided to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

"Your book is very good, but I can only understand a little bit! But it doesn't matter. There are two people over there who can understand it more deeply. Look, the naked man with a red cloak and a golden helmet is a powerful ancient god, and the other one is an extremely rare cosmologist in the universe."

"Listen carefully to their conversation. Don't you find that you can't understand it at all? They are two people with great wisdom."

"Go and have them take a look. Turn to the part I just read. There are some things I can't understand on pages 76 to 83."

Mage No. 7 began to fool the Cat God, and the Cat God pricked up his cat ears and listened for a while before almost falling asleep. He immediately shook his head to wake himself up and nodded excitedly:

"That's right! I don't understand what they are saying at all. I feel like I can understand every pronunciation, but when they are put together, it becomes a sentence I don't understand. People like this are very knowledgeable. I had this feeling when I listened to Professor Halley's magic class before, and I fell asleep quickly."

"I almost fell asleep after listening to what they said. They are indeed wiser than Professor Halley!"

Mage No. 7 looked at the God of the Deep Sea as he walked over, a smile appearing on his lips.

After all, he is just a lower-level subspace god!

The deep sea represented by the God of the Deep Sea does not touch the essence of the subspace at all. It is just the shallowest layer of the "deep sea", and he is just picking up garbage on that layer.

In essence, I, who have fully embraced the power of the subspace, am at a higher subspace level than the Cat God. The reason why I am influenced by the Cat God is because he is higher than me in terms of the "cosmic level". This means that both parties can influence each other, but I cannot influence the Cat God, but I can influence his works.

Through that book, the surface of the subspace can be affected. Then, the erosion from the deep sea of ​​the subspace will come in an instant, because I have changed the symbol path of the book. Now the meaning it shows is no longer the meaning written by the Cat God, but my own meaning.

The mortals and gods of the Sixth Epoch were too rebellious, causing the "End Wizards" who should have been a huge disaster for any world to almost become clowns. But it doesn't matter about this face, I will get it back for the End Wizards now!

"Wait, did you just learn something?"

The sudden voice came again uninvited. Mage No. 7 turned his head reflexively and found that the God of Teaching, who was originally rummaging through the pile of books, appeared beside him, and was pointing at the books in the hands of the Cat God in the distance. This guy who looked like a white-robed wizard was staring at him eagerly!

"I can detect whether others have learned something. Of course, there are too many dangerous notes here. Many people were killed by the ancient magic they just learned before they could trigger my passive ability."

"But you are different. You seem to have resisted. I can sense you more and more clearly now. You must have learned something!"

"I'm telling you, once you learn something good, you can't hide it away, you have to share it. People who know how to share will never meet Cinderella and stay away from the God of Pain! If I learn this knowledge, I can give you pointers and tell you what's wrong and needs to be modified. I can also spread this knowledge widely to other people so that everyone can learn it."

However, Mage No. 7 did not hesitate at all. He placed his hand on the shoulder of the God of Teaching:

"Want to learn what I saw? No problem, I'll teach you everything!"

He was ecstatic!

Good things happened one after another. As expected, after all of my teammates died, I was able to operate again. This seems to be a natural phenomenon unique to the Sixth Epoch?

I just decided to release the God of Teaching for ten minutes, but I didn't expect this guy to see the new knowledge and come to me on his own accord. Kill!

"Towards the depths of the warp! God of instruction!"

As long as the God of Teaching disappears, malicious magic will not be able to be spread widely and on a large scale. This open source master will finally be eliminated!

I am the one who deserves the credit!

The domain of Mage No. 7 opened up instantly, and designated the God of Teachings. The cold corrosive force of the Warp instantly engulfed the God of Teachings. In the real universe, the God of Teachings completely disappeared. He was pulled out of the material world and directly transferred into the deep sea of ​​the Warp where there was no time and space order.

"First blood was successful!"

Gods cannot be killed, but they can be erased in any way, just like the wax figures of gods in the wax museum of time. Once they lose the basis of their existence, it may be some accident.

Afterwards, they will disappear, and the armor they left behind will be worn by new people to become armored gods, while those who fail to leave behind the armor of gods will be recycled by the God of Time and become wax figures. Or, with a very small probability, they may disappear completely, but that is not death. The coordinates of the gods will be preserved and will become historical traces forever!

Mage No. 7 looked ahead.

The argument between the Cosmologist and the Blood God was interrupted, the Cat God tried to sell them a book, and they were about to turn the page that would lead to their demise.

No. 7 raises his hands horizontally and tilts them downward at 45 degrees.

He was ready to sing the praises of the Warp.

"Hey, I'm starting to understand everything! Start spreading this knowledge, is that okay?"

A horrifying voice suddenly sounded in the mind of Mage No. 7, and this voice belonged to the God of Teaching who had just disappeared!

This strange phenomenon happened in an instant, and Mage No. 7 saw that the cosmologist opposite him suddenly looked at him.

At this moment, the origin of the universe observed the deep sea of ​​subspace. The two largest and most ignorant malice in the universe collided silently at this moment, and suddenly a disc appeared in the hands of the cosmologist.

It was a move learning device, but it condensed the power of the subspace, and it was not created by the goddess of magic. At the same time, the cosmologist gave Mage No. 7 an ambiguous smile, then threw out something and gave Mage No. 7 a finger.

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