I Am Bound to Two Chat Groups After Death

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pS2: Don't look at the fact that the nest always only has about three shifts every day, in fact, on average, there are more than ten thousand shifts every day!It was launched on the 24th of last month, with 13 words, and now it is close to 23 words. It takes [-] words in nine days, is it considered hard work?

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pS3: Overlord's plot is about to end, and there will be a small poll later, you can mention any characters you want to add, but let me state in advance, in order to ensure that the outline is not affected, these characters added after the basics will basically only have daily interactions plot.

Chapter 77 Transform Jibril into her own shape in front of the God of War! (first update)

"One more male master?"

Jibril chewed on this sentence carefully. As the Flügel least common-sense extra, at this moment she wondered if she had heard it wrong.

It's not that she needs to change her master, but...an extra male master?

In other words, isn't that—

"Ah, that's right."

The black-haired boy seemed to have read her mind, with a faint smile like a spring breeze on his face, he smiled and said: "If you don't want to be called master, it doesn't matter if you call me dad. You are doing it for your daughter."

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Look, this happens to be a church again—you can still come and be a witness of my wedding with your master, right?"

The boy looked sincere, as if he was talking heartfeltly to her.

"Daughter?"

Jibril also laughed, but her tone became colder: "I think your head is more suitable to be a part of my collection."

The atmosphere in the church suddenly became dignified because of Li You's words.

However, unlike Jibril, who was full of killing intent, Artoxiu was not caught off guard by Li You's uncommon sense words. A trace of curiosity flashed in her pale golden eyes, and she did not get angry. He looked at the boy in front of him.

Suddenly, she asked: "Is this what you are after?"

"Of course not." The young man smiled eagerly, as if he wanted to provoke the other party on purpose, and said lightly: "If you want what you want, kill and take it, and it is also a gift from God—isn't this a famous saying of your Flügel species? Why? Open People who are shot by guns, but don’t they themselves have the consciousness to be shot?”

The blond-haired god was slightly taken aback, and after a while, she smiled softly.

"Interesting... the devil king of another world, you are indeed a very interesting person."

When they first met, they said that they wanted to become Jibril's master without asking her opinion at all, and now they quoted the motto of the Flügel, and the other party's intentions were fully revealed.

——If you kill and seize what you want, it is also a gift from God... As for the opinions of the parties?what is that?Can I eat it?

The bandit logic of the Flügel was boyified here, and she couldn't refute this sentence, because this was what she herself taught the Flügel.

It is not only a declaration of war, but also a mockery of her hypocritical appearance. She is a robber who came without warning, so why pretend to be polite?

"You are right! You and I are not guests, but enemies!"

The next moment, an unimaginable aura erupted from the blond woman's body. The heavy pressure caused the church to shatter, and the sense of existence emanating from her body overwhelmed the world overwhelmingly.

On the Kaz Plain hundreds of miles away, Demiurge and the others who were observing the battle situation through magic could only feel a terrifying aura coming from afar, overwhelming everyone indiscriminately.

"what is this?"

Demiurge only felt a heavy pressure pouring down on his shoulders, and under the will of the gods, his body began to tremble unconsciously.

Suddenly, his eyes widened in horror, and he looked at the magical water curtain that shattered in front of him in disbelief.

"The magic is broken?"

Demiurge stretched out his hand with difficulty, trying to unleash the magic just now.

But what frightened him was that his rank magic... could no longer be used.

——No, it’s not that I can’t use magic anymore.

Rather, the rules of level magic have been "polluted" by another brand new power.

The power of world-class props can change the rules of this world, allowing rank magic to replace origin magic.

And the power possessed by God of War is thousands of times stronger than world-class props?

Even if there is no malice in itself, just by releasing this power, the elves will pollute the level magic of this world.

"Too strong……"

Demiurge's eyes were filled with shock, and he looked at the capital of the Theocracy from afar.

Has the showdown started yet?

What a terrible power this is!

A hundred miles away, the aftermath of the battle alone can make it difficult for them to move, and even magic cannot be released.

All of Demiurge's small thoughts were completely restrained at this moment, and a decision had been made in his heart.

If that human guardian wins, he will go to Sebastian's class tomorrow and be a good person honestly.

Facing such a terrifying strong man, he didn't want to bring disaster to the Great Tomb of Nazarick because of some of his small actions in the future, so he had to learn how to play a good person.

At the same time, Li You also noticed that his vital energy had plummeted, staying at 73% of the value of the second stage.

It may seem like a lot, but Jibril deliberately flew a large circle yesterday, wreaking havoc everywhere in various countries, leaving a psychological shadow on them, making them feel desperate, threatening tens of millions of people, paving the way for so many Afterwards, so much vital energy was provided.

Withdrawing his eyes from the energy bar, Li You raised his eyes and saw the blond elder sister floating in the air, asking him awe-inspiringly.