My players are so fierce

Chapter 1494 1491. Look, what the Creator failed to accomplish will eventually be completed by a small man!

"Well, it's like a pair of tweezers inserted into the brain from the nostrils. The stinging pain is really uncomfortable. The war has already started, and the Scale Father was born. Unfortunately, as we expected, this guy chose to take a shortcut, so he was born as a Chaos Evil God."

On the way to the depths of the earth's crust, Murphy rubbed his forehead and said to the people around him:

"Hades is very angry. He once regarded the Scale Father as a rebellious descendant and tried to guide him. Unfortunately, another fall happened before his eyes. Perhaps this reminded him of Palom who took the wrong path. In short, the Pluto worm is roaring and trying to enter the material world."

"Reason In theory, right? "

Tress leaned on the star staff and emitted light, illuminating the bottomless abyss below. She said:

"Hades has not yet undergone the secondary binding of the artificial godhead? It is not bound by the frontier contract now, so it can come here in theory, right? And after all, it is a god who has seen the world in the subspace. If it comes here, Scale Father will be dead, right?"

"In theory, it is true, but I will not let Hades risk being contaminated by the Lord of Longevity and come to the material world just to kill a useless stupid bug."

Murphy curled his lips and said:

"Old shadows like 'Shou' and 'Tao' Things are never done in one go. I have enough reason to suspect that the corruption of Scale Father is just a bait.

If Hades doesn't come, Scale Father will be completely upgraded to a demon and eventually upgraded to a new Chaos Shadow.

If Hades comes, then Changshengzhu may be able to harvest two excellent Chaos Secondary Gods today. Although the temptation of a final decision is great, I still decided to leave this matter to my players.

Hades' anger will find a suitable outlet, and it's not here. "

"Five thousand foreigners trying to pile up an evil god to death, this sounds crazy, and what's even crazier is that in my mind, , I actually thought that this was entirely possible, and the probability was not low. "

Master Minx, who was driving the battle mech, sighed and said:

"Sure enough, I was also infected, and I was infected with the poison of 'foreigners are omnipotent'."

"This is not an illusion."

Tress responded:

"They have completed many miracles, and this time is not bad. It's just a newly born evil god. Our foreign warriors have done similar feats nearly a year ago. "

"So, let's focus on what we are doing."

Little Bach Granny whispered and ended the discussion.

Everyone became silent again, and Fenris Barbarian Fist, the sinful dwarf slave owner who was leading the way with a unique beeping instrument in front, was under great pressure.

Not only because Murphy always looked at him with strange eyes, which made his back cold.

Also because the group of people around him thought that the dangers contained in the place they were heading to were more terrifying than a newly born evil god. Thinking of the fact that he had come here for slave trading for a long time in the past, Barbarian Fist was sweating for himself.

Well, I can live safely until now, and it is indeed the cultists in front of me who have shown me mercy.

"I advise you not to be so optimistic, sir."

Murphy suddenly said:

"Do you know why we must let you lead the way to the Greenhouse of Life?"

"Well, because only the instrument in my hand can find the right way to cross the blockade of space in that place?"

Manquan replied cautiously.

But this answer is too stupid, so stupid that even Shani couldn't stand it. Shani, who was wearing a combat mask like Murphy, said in a cold tone:

"Because you are the only one who has frequently entered and exited the Greenhouse of Life in the past fifty years, and is not a member of the Dusk Organization but is still alive! We have enough reason to believe that you have actually been infected by something, so this time you'd better pray that you are clean, once you find any abnormality in you.

Sorry, but the Sin Dwarf may need to choose a new lord."

"I am clean! I swear!"

Manquan roared immediately, but soon he was discouraged.

He couldn't guarantee that he was absolutely "clean". Even he himself doubted whether he had been brainwashed by Huang Hun, after all, he had conducted slave trade with them too many times.

Although the other party had to pretend to be mysterious and cover his face every time they met, if you count carefully, Man Quan had actually seen almost all the leaders of Huang Hun. He even saw Ms. Lily, although that was decades ago.

"Ding ding ding"

The instrument in Man Quan's hand made a more rapid sound, indicating that the space entrance of the greenhouse of life was nearby.

In the past ten minutes, this group of people seemed to be circling in place, just like walking in an underground maze, but they knew that they were actually going all the way down. People here would not be affected by simple mental interference. Old Flywheel could even accurately report their current height by mental arithmetic.

Just as Man Quan grabbed the instrument and began to look for the entrance of today's change, Murphy turned his head and looked at the little Bach grandmother behind him.

He said:

"Do you need help?"

"Hmm?"

The Psychic Overlord, who was using his magic book to prepare spells for himself in battle, looked at Murphy in surprise. She said coldly and politely:

"No, I don't need it. I'm fine."

"You're bad! No one would feel too good if they had a mind flayer tadpole swimming around in their head."

Murphy said coldly:

"I don't even need to sense it to guess that your brain is currently in the early stage of dangerous disease. Soon, your brain will expand to the point of tearing your skull, and your facial features and face will be reshaped into Sim That octopus face, and more importantly, the mind flayer tadpole development that will eat your brain and replace it.

Was that really you at that time?

Have you ever thought about this question?

Just because I'm polite to Sim doesn't mean I really like creatures like mind flayers. They are vampires ten thousand times worse. We only want blood, but they want souls!

But I can help you.

It didn't work before, but it does now.

As long as you say what you need help with, I can make that tadpole become a part of your blood. Don't get hung up on the principle, you just need to know that I can do it.

So, I ask one last time, little Bach, do you need help? "

"She needs it!"

"Yes, she needs it, she just doesn't know she needs it."

Two old lickers, Old Flywheel and Minx, immediately gathered around him. They said good things for Bach, but the psychic master involved remained calm.

She didn't even avoid Murphy's gaze, but said calmly:

"The development of Sim's mind flayer tadpoles was not that fast. It was my initiative to gain the ability to control the mind through the growth of the mind flayer tadpoles. You and your wife don't have to try to find it in my mind. The answer is, you two, I can clearly sense the flow of your souls.

I blocked my mind, and all you can see is a void.

But if you need an answer, then I will say, I have lived enough!

Yes.

I had enough of this a long time ago.

My life was wonderful enough. When I was young, two of the most outstanding halflings turned against me. In my middle age, I found the true value of my existence and started teaching. In my later years, I heard the news that my long-dead father was still alive.

Although it is regrettable that dad has become a cultist, the elderly just need a little surprise from time to time to maintain their concentration in life.

Even if there is no such thing, I plan to retire from the Ring Tower after helping Sim through the weakest period of the organization, and then find a place to shoot myself.

Halflings never seek immortality.

We are intelligent enough to understand that immortality is a painful illness, so to me, the death of a body or transformation into a mind flayer is just a means of announcing that the journey of a tired soul has stopped.

I came here just to say my final goodbyes to myself and my dad. You two, don’t look at me with those strange eyes. That’s enough!

My father's fall into evil is a common nightmare for the three of us, Minx and Thiok. We will work together as before to solve this problem, and then you will take the news of my death back to Port Chardeau and wait until you pass away. When the time comes, I will go to your cemetery to express my condolences. Of course, it will be another 'me'. "

"Okay, I respect your choice."

Murphy made no attempt to persuade.

Others have already made it so clear that it would be rude to bother me any more.

A few minutes later, Manquan successfully found the entrance to the Greenhouse of Life. This guy was not planning to go in by himself, but after seeing Shani moving her fingers and popping out the claw blades one by one, he could only lament, honestly It transcended the shadow in front of me that was no different from other places.

Murphy followed, and the others followed.

As expected of the Creator's technology, this spatial confusion setting is very classic, allowing everyone to pass through this shadow without any physical discomfort, just a little bit of dizziness.

But then, everyone was shocked by the sight in front of them.

An entire mechanical city is laid out in front of you. Its appearance and structure are very similar to the Eden District Machinery Manufacturing Factory under the sinkhole in northern Greene Island. However, the mechanical bodies here are obviously more majestic and more "natural". This description is very strange, but Machines from the hands of the Creator can indeed give people a similar feeling.

It's like they were born to look like this.

Murphy is not an engineering expert, but he is a trainee creator. He has also read information about the Life Greenhouse in the Creation Engine. The scene in front of him is almost exactly the same as what was recorded in the illustrations of the information.

"Thousands of years of chaos invasion have not destroyed this giant structure designed for seeding life. It is just that geological changes have caused them to sink to this place. But it is indeed a miracle that the main body remains intact."

The vampire governor sighed:

"It's really unimaginable. How did Dusk discover this place?"

"You should say it differently, Murphy."

Tris corrected:

“After confirming that the head monk of Dusk was Senator Steiner back then, we should know that the location of the Greenhouse of Life has always been controlled by the remnants of the Secret Department, and it was just handed over to Dusk at the right time.

But the old Bach is indeed a talent.

What the Secret Department has not been able to do for thousands of years, he has actually accomplished in this era. Look, the energy system in the core area of ​​the Life Greenhouse has been lit.

It’s waking up here”

“Scholars have taken quite extreme measures to reactivate the greenhouse of life.”

The silver-gray bracelet on Murphy's left hand was activated, and the electronic sound of the Eden Program sounded from it, saying:

"He could not complete the rewriting of the entire life greenhouse operating program in a short period of time, so he chose to replace the core processor! He used a replica version of the control center to replace the creator's intelligent core, thus forcibly starting life greenhouse.

But according to this machine's calculations, once he chooses to start the recovery process, there is a high probability that a breeding disaster will occur in the Life Greenhouse, unless this is his plan!

Scholars plan to go to extremes and activate the 'global formatting' function of the Creation Engine by triggering a breeding disaster. "

"He's trying to fix a bug."

Compared to the Eden Program's explanation, Murphy's explanation was simple and clear, making the mechanically illiterate vampire ladies around them nod their heads.

"Is this really possible?"

Old Flywheel looked at Murphy in confusion and said:

"But you are already the Creator. Shouldn't this order to reshape the world be subject to your approval?"

"I am the Creator of Internships. Do you understand the value of the word 'internship'?"

Murphy walked to an edge console, changed the bracelet into access mode and connected it to the console. While operating, he shook his head and said:

"When it is detected that the pollution level of the material world exceeds the limit, the global formatting function of the Creation Engine will be automatically activated. To close that program, I must fully obtain the permissions of the Creator. But the problem is that the last step of global formatting is to record The biological information is once again released into the new era through the Life Greenhouse.

In other words, as long as the command is activated, the scholar's blueprint will be realized.

In fact, from this perspective, he created the insect swarm and launched the locust plague for this purpose. When the number of insect swarms affects the balance of the material world, the formatting instructions will also be activated.

The only problem now is that I don’t quite understand what kind of future blueprint the old Bach has designed? "

"Of course it is the Creator's perfect blueprint! I know it, I read it and improve it, a perfect era that will free all life from all nightmares!"

The figure of Old Bach rang above everyone's heads at this moment. They raised their heads and saw Old Bach, dressed in scholar's attire, standing on a very unique flying saucer-shaped intelligent vehicle, slowly falling down with an attitude of "big things are about to happen".

Against the background of the mechanical city of life greenhouse that is entering the charging process at the rear, this scene looks quite intimidating.

"Please stay away from the console, Mr. Murphy."

Old Bach reminded:

"Although you are a trainee creator, we all know that your understanding of the creator's engineering is not enough for you to interfere with the actions I am currently advancing!"

"Well, don't worry."

Murphy waved his hand and said without looking back:

"The virus program I uploaded is not targeted at what you are doing. It was written for other purposes. Therefore, you can continue to talk about your grand plan and treat this as your last words or epitaph. .

You can tell us all you want about your ambitions, but we all know that no one really cares about those things. "

"arrogant!"

The scholar scolded, and then looked at the others.

He saw that his two apprentices were ready to fight, and he also saw his daughter floating lightly in a posture that no mortal should have, as if she was harnessing some alien power.

He sighed regretfully and was about to speak when suddenly ten bloody lights flashed behind him, like the cold light of an impending death star.

The combat claws of Fallen Virtue cut through the energy matrix of the disc-shaped vehicle, creating a dazzling arc and then a blast of plasma blast, but failed to touch the hem of Shani's clothes.

The elusive assassin did a backflip and escaped into the shadows with the swing of his high ponytail. When Old Bach turned around to face him, he saw the star fire triggered by Tris waving the star staff hitting his eyes, while Adele held the Black Shadow Fang Cleaver in her backhand. Slashing over, the moment the sharp blade was blocked, Sister E turned around and waved her other hand, the hidden dragon tooth sword jumped out, penetrated the energy barrier with a pop and pierced Old Bach's heart.

The Dragon Tooth Sword's ability to ignore defense was fully demonstrated at this moment.

Old Bach is dead.

Just like what happened in the Land of Creation underground in Port Shardeau, Minx sent him away with a bullet. However, everyone knew that this was just the beginning.

"When I saw the Creator's grand blueprint, I knew that it would be the dream and career I pursue throughout my life. I hope to complete the blueprint for the Creator that He failed to complete, and to shape it for all civilizations that have experienced pain and despair. Create a new starting point.

That’s true kindness and kindness, giving homeless people a chance to start over.

The only problem was that the Creator chose the wrong executor. "

Old Bach's body and the crashed saucer-shaped vehicle hit the ground and ignited fire, but his calm voice sounded through the external speaker of the Life Greenhouse.

The light of biomass lit up in the biological breeding tank closest to everyone's eyes. During the countdown to the start of the cloning program, the scholar said lightly:

"Idiots from thousands of years ago destroyed the most noble kindness for a little bit of pathetic self-interest. They destroyed the old world and strangled the new world in its infancy. But the hope of a perfect era has never disappeared. It is hidden deep in us. In the spark of thinking, it has been passed down from generation to generation to the present.

The world is longing for rebirth!

But only through death can it escape the past.

Everyone, death is coming, but don't worry, you will still have a place in the new era that will follow. This is a gift to everyone. "