After the Main God Space Goes Bankrupt

Compared with the number of intelligent races such as humans, elves, and dwarves, metal dragons and five-color dragons are very few. If it weren't for the Platinum Dragon God and the five-color dragon queen, they were essentially a kind of extraordinary divine creature, otherwise they would only rely on the small number of poor It is impossible for a giant dragon to reach even weaker divine powers.

Then why would there be a god trying to gain the faith of a dragon?

The answer is the quality of belief.

The belief that a giant dragon can provide is not as good as a large number of humans, but in terms of quality, an honest and mature dragon is much more than a city with a population of tens of thousands.

To put it simply, the belief that an extraordinary creature can give far exceeds that of a group of mortals.But most of the time, these creatures ignore the gods. There are very few dragons who really believe in Faerun, and they only maintain a minimum of respect for their race gods, in an attitude of believing or not.

However, since both mortal and supernatural beings can provide faith to gods... what about gods?Aren't these beliefs and primitive gods also a kind of alternative divine creatures?

Since it is a creature, it must have thinking variables, and it must be able to produce faith or spiritual power.

And what if this divine creature is derived from the will of a star?

Let the sun provide the belief or thought variable.

"It's really crazy." Even Xia Lin couldn't help but twitched at his own thoughts. "But is it possible?" It is not impossible in theory for divine creatures to provide belief or thinking variables.

Shouldn't...

Thinking of this, Xia Lin hurriedly communicated with the big light sphere, trying to retrieve the recorded data when the main god's space collapsed, but the feedback he got was that this part of the recorded data was destroyed with the destruction of the big light sphere.

"Lord God, is it possible to restore that part of the missing data?"

"no?"

"Okay, the Lord God provides me with computing resources, and provides me with the remaining computing power that is not needed, and the computing power that is redundant with other mechanisms..."

Soon, a beam of light overflowed from the surface of the big light sphere and landed on Xia Lin.

Afterwards, the main god's computing resources began to spread to Xia Lin.

"Submit the "Related Information on the Feasibility of the Stellar Meme Quantum Virus Derived Will Divine Incarnation", submit the "Feasibility Analysis Copy of the Zhou Tian Star Formation", delete all messy religious terms for me, and replace the main and auxiliary stars with matter stars in the universe."

"And all gods and demons have been changed into incarnations of the will of the stars."

"Submit [Indigo Sea—Vacuum Quantum Tidal Particle Sea] and [Purple Galaxy—Simulated Cosmology to Shape Star Map] as the eyes of the dual main star array."

"Then, calculate for me whether it is possible to use this method to gather a large enough quality and quantity to [data deleted]."

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The huge amount of information and data obtained from computing resources made Xia Lin unconscious for nearly 72 hours, and also had dizziness symptoms that lasted for about five days.

It wasn't until the eighth day when he returned to the main god's space that he finally recovered from the huge amount of information, packed and compressed all the calculated data, and then transformed it into a quantum state and sealed it up, cursing.

"Bastard, so it turns out that...it makes sense, that guy used a method like this to... Fuck, I'm so aggrieved by losing!"

Chapter 192 I, Yang Xiaolong, Just Want to Live a Peaceful Life

buzz~

The tires of the motorcycle rubbed against the road, and the engine made a dull sound. The black body showed a streamlined aesthetic. Behind the rear of the car stood four turbo exhaust ports that spewed out flames. The powerful driving force made this steel beast fly by.

In the car, Yang Xiaolong was half leaning on her body. During the high-speed driving, Wei violated the traffic safety law and didn't wear a helmet at all, letting the oncoming wind blow her long golden wavy hair wantonly.

With a fast speed all the way, Yang Xiaolong was on the edge of a cliff, and with a beautiful tail flick, he stopped the steel beast below him, and then straightened up, looking at the shattered moon in the sky. Under the reflection, the city with flashing neon lights.

"I really... went home!"

In the night wind, Yang Xiaolong stared blankly at the unfamiliar and familiar world in front of him, then lowered his head, looked at his white hands, and slowly closed his eyes.

After closing his eyes, that cruel world kept reappearing in his mind.

Killing, struggling, and surviving, you have to worry about your future every day, and you have to be prepared to die at any time in every mission. All kinds of strange monsters, such as vampires, men in the pillars, aliens, orcs, and others All kinds of abilities, such as stand-in messenger, psionic energy, small universe...

It is true that the world is indeed vast and wonderful, but it is a wonderful thing built in battle and death. If she was still innocent in the morning, after a long time, this innocence also dissipated after dying again and again.

And now she is nothing more than a 'monster' with blood on her hands. The ridiculous thing is that she is already considered an extremely qualified fighter. No, in some worlds, with her current strength, she can completely Gain the title of a Valkyrie or God of War.

But a few days after returning to this world, Yang Xiaolong suddenly realized how out of tune she was with this hometown.

"I remember that before I was recruited, I just received the admission notice from Beacon Academy!?" Yang Xiaolong murmured. "But now it seems that Hunter Academy is no different from Hogwarts and Kassel!"

"The same is...playing house?!"

Shaking his head, Yang Xiaolong dispelled this sense of loneliness from his consciousness.

She noticed that something was wrong with her mental state, and she had a strong war syndrome, lingering in her thinking mode.If she was in the main god's space, she would not be embarrassed by the tasks that would come every ten days and the plot world that would take an unknown amount of time.

But after returning to her hometown, she, who was already "free", had a huge discomfort.

In order to hide her changes from her family, Yang Xiaolong also had to lie that she was going to the city to find friends from her old school to have fun, in order to find opportunities to adjust her mentality.

After all, for my younger sister and father, it was just one night. Ten hours ago, they were holding a celebration party with their uncle for her to be admitted to Beacon Academy.

But it was only one night.

She had a lot of experience for no reason, and survived the tragic battlefields one after another.

"F*ck." Yang Xiaolong scolded a curse word, if it was in the past, it would never have been imagined.But now, once she encounters something that doesn't go her way, she will always speak dirty words.

It's just that this doesn't fit the impression in the family's memory, and it also makes her feel extremely awkward who is used to speaking out.

"Enough, enough, it's all over." Yang Xiaolong couldn't help but scratched his beautiful blond hair because of his unhappiness, and even grabbed several strands of hair.

And before entering the main god's space, she cared very much for this wavy long hair, even to the point of paranoia.And now if this scene is seen by acquaintances in my hometown, it will definitely feel incredible, right?