The Myriad Worlds Gu Zun

"Ah, the boss is back!"

"Captain, captain, are you okay, captain!"

Looking at the figure approaching quickly on the horizon, the members of Wangtianya Team rushed to greet him.

What they saw was their captain's expressionless face, the captain of the Fangyuan team holding an unconscious man with a smile, and the iceberg beauty from the Fangyuan team followed closely behind.

Looking at his teammates who had just gathered around after the battle, and then looking at the two Fangyuan team members behind them who were so focused, Wu Sheng felt very angry.

"What are you all doing here? There's nothing to do!"

Wu Sheng glared at his team members fiercely, waved his hand, and left first.

The members of the Wangtianya team looked at each other, shrunk their necks one by one, and followed dejectedly.

Soon, a group of people left here.

"If Team Wangtianya doesn't make changes, Wu Sheng will be dragged to death by these people sooner or later."

Zhou Ming looked at the backs of the group of people walking away, and suddenly spoke softly.

"Want to support an entire team on your own? Be a glorious hero who protects a team? Of course you can, but that requires extremely strong potential, the ability to become more courageous and stronger in any setbacks and crises. , It’s a pity that Wu Sheng doesn’t have such talent.”

"I feel that the people in Wangtianya Team are also very strong." Qin Wumeng said.

"Strength and weakness are one thing, but whether we can work together is another thing." Zhou Ming smiled and said, "If you can't fight side by side, even if you are ten times stronger, you will still retreat when you encounter a strong enemy. What's the use?"

At this point, Zhou Ming sighed softly and lost interest in continuing this topic. He picked up the prisoner in his hand, shook it, and said: "I want to retreat. You can guard it for me. No one is allowed to enter before I leave." my room."

"Don't worry, Captain, anyone who wants to disturb you will have to step over my body." Qin Wumeng said seriously.

"There's no need to fight so hard, your life is very important to me." Zhou Ming gently stroked Qin Wumeng's cheek, and his ambiguous movements made Qin Wumeng's cheeks blush slightly.

Zhou Ming laughed and took back his hand: "Let's go, find a place first."

The two found an empty place. Zhou Ming released the fifth-level tree house Gu. After walking in, he sealed the room. The defense of the fifth-level tree house Gu was enough to withstand attacks with powerful damage.

Putting the reincarnation in his hand on the ground, Zhou Ming first activated the grass poison on the ground. This kind of poison can make living creatures fall asleep instantly. It is one of the important parts of the poisonous insects in the two dream killing moves of nightmare reincarnation and nightmare realm.

After covering the grass on the ground, Zhou Ming activated the blood-sucking vine Gu. The slender green vines quickly covered the body of the reincarnation lying on the ground, piercing his skin and greedily sucking his blood.

Then he used the Flower Gu, and conspicuous flowers grew from the vines, blooming all over his body. The pollen shook off, making the reincarnator fall into a deeper dream.

After that, Zhou Ming used several methods one after another to weaken the reincarnator's power step by step, restrict his actions, and push his already low state to no lower level.

In this way, Zhou Ming could relax and take out a Gu worm.

Soul Dao Gu, fifth level Soul Searching Gu!

Soul Searching Gu can search the souls of others and search for some memories contained in the souls. The higher the number of Gu insect revolutions, the clearer and more organized the memory will be.

However, every time the soul is searched, it will cause mental harm to the soul being searched, and at the same time, the user will also be confused by the memory of the soul being searched.

However, Zhou Ming didn't care about these. He used Soul Search Gu just to counterattack just in case.

In the previous battle, Zhou Ming used soul swallowing against the reincarnator, but was counterattacked by the huge gluttonous will in his consciousness. Not only did the soul swallowing fail, he himself also suffered backlash, and his soul suffered a certain amount of damage.

Therefore, Zhou Ming had to use the Soul-Searching Gu as a medium. Even if he encountered the gluttonous will in the reincarnation's consciousness again, the Soul-Searching Gu would be able to bear its backlash, and Zhou Ming himself would not be harmed.

Zhou Ming himself possesses the Hell Soul Cleansing Sutra, which has the function of soul-searching Gu, but he still prepared this Gu on his body just to prevent this situation.

"Let me see what's in your memory!"

Zhou Ming activated the Gu insect and pressed it on the reincarnator's head.

The white light lit up from Zhou Ming's palm, getting stronger and stronger, and a look of pain gradually appeared on the face of the reincarnator. Even in the deep dream state, the damage caused by the soul-searching Gu still made him react.

After a moment, Zhou Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, and the black pupils disappeared, turning into pure white.

Then, a lot of memories poured into his mind.

That was the life experience of the reincarnated person in my hand, which was gradually traced back from the recent past to the past, and was extracted by the soul-searching Gu.

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Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat! eat! eat!

…

“The world is so big, what’s wrong with me taking just two bites!”

…

"I'm not like you. I have so many great ideals, like conquering the world, becoming the king, sublimating my life, and achieving righteousness..."

"For me, nothing in this world is more important than eating. Everything I do is to eat, just to eat. What a simple wish?"

"Just to have enough food, you all have to stop me?"

…

"Why can't you eat it? Everything in this world should be edible."

"When you're hungry, why do you care about what tastes good or not? As long as there is something to eat... Yes, as long as there is something to eat and something to eat, you can eat."

"It's this bloodline, Taotie, that can eat anything and digest anything. Now I finally don't have to worry about being hungry anymore..."

…

"You know, I hate people who waste food, because assholes like that don't deserve any food at all."

“I’m grateful for any food because it fills me up and slows down my hunger.”

"Since you don't know how to appreciate food, then become food and experience the feeling of making food!"

…

"It's so good. There's endless food, and gourmet cells that can become stronger just by eating more. This place is simply paradise!"

…

"Listen, from now on this is all my territory. You old guys have been eliminated!"

boom!

He grinned ferociously and shot the so-called gangster godfather in front of him to death with one shot. Behind him were countless gangsters fighting each other.

…

"You... just for these few pieces of bacon..."

The man in front of him was holding his chest where blood was pouring out, his eyes of disbelief gradually dimmed, and he was expressionlessly grabbing a piece of bacon and chewing it.

…

"Thief, you dare to steal our biscuits!"

"Beat him to death, beat him to death, and he's still eating!"

During the beating and kicking, he stuffed all the stolen biscuits into his mouth and swallowed them mixed with blood and saliva, unwilling to spit them out even if he was choked and breathless.

…

In the ice and snow, he hid in a drafty room, wrapped himself in the only tattered quilt he had, shivering with cold...

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"Kang, you have to live, you have to live until the war is over, you have to live until you can eat, and you can eat as much as you want!"

My father died, my mother also died, and my three-year-old sister was the first to die because her young body was too delicate...

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Cold, so cold...hungry, really hungry...

Hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry! Hungry! Hungry!

…

He heard that war broke out in the country, but he didn't feel much because he was just an eight-year-old child and did not need to go to the front line or work.

Moreover, his family itself was not wealthy, and the war had the most direct impact on the upper class. For people at the bottom of society like him, it was just that the school announced the suspension of classes and he switched from working at school to working at home. .

However, it wasn't long before he noticed changes happening around him.

The continuous wars have consumed a large amount of materials in this country, and the frontline battles are tense. The enemy's successive victories have forced this country to continue to squeeze the flesh and blood of its people.

Soon, the shortage of materials led the country to implement a rationing system. For children from poor families like him, there were no other materials to ration. The only intuitive change was that they ate less and less.

In the beginning, children like him could get a piece of bread as big as a fist every day, but as time went by, the supply became less and less. When the cold winter came, the food he could get every day was not even half of what he had before. .

How would you describe the hunger you experienced? Although he had no education, he described this feeling with great accuracy in his own consciousness.

At first it was anger, then anxiety. After a few days, even walking became difficult, and then even thinking became very difficult. Emotions and feelings became a burden, the mind and body gradually separated, and death could come at any time.

For him as a young boy, witnessing death was a daily routine. He watched his family members starve to death one after another, and he also saw countless people dying of hunger on the roadside.

Passers-by's attitude towards corpses was just like his, numb to the extreme, because people were so hungry that even having emotions was a luxury, let alone burying the dead.

Later, when the heavy snow continued for a whole month, the corpses finally became fewer and fewer, until not a single one was seen on the street all day long. This was of course not because the corpses were buried by the heavy snow, but because they had already been returned. Those who are alive are devoured cleanly.

Hunger and death have made people lose their last bit of humanity.

hell? Compared to here, hell at least has the warmth of fire!

At the age of ten, he could not understand what was happening in the world. The only thoughts in his mind could not be simpler: to find food and fill his stomach.

Stealing, cheating, robbery... Things like moral sense have no effect on a hungry man. He is willing to do anything to get food.

Later, the war ended, supplies gradually became abundant, and a full meal was no longer a luxury. However, what surprised him was that the feeling of hunger did not disappear, but became stronger.

Always hungry, never satisfied.

Therefore, before entering the main god space, he continued to grab what he wanted through all legal and illegal methods, becoming a thief, a robber, and a gangster. To him, these were just means, as long as he could achieve It doesn’t matter what the purpose is or what the means are.

And after entering the main god space and going through the plot worlds, his greedy behavior of devouring everything also gave him a brand new name: Kang the Devourer.

"Hiss!" Zhou Ming held his head and let out a cry of pain.

The feeling of swallowing souls and using Soul Searching Gu to obtain memories are completely different. The comparison of comfort between the two is equivalent to Zhou Ming's previous life of taking a high-speed train in China and a crowded train in India, and still paying a ticket.

"This guy is a complete lunatic."

Zhou Ming looked at Kang, who was lying on the ground and whose expression gradually became calm as the soul search ended. He rubbed his head with a headache.

After experiencing war, turmoil and famine, the real Kang had already starved to death on that snowy winter night. What survived was the evil ghost from hell, infinitely filling his eternally hungry stomach and insatiable desires.

Before exchanging for the Taotie bloodline, he had already been a Taotie in human skin.

"Such paranoia, such madness, perhaps, is not a bad thing."

Feeling the headache relieved, Zhou Ming put down his hand, and a ghostly light flashed in his eyes.

He raised his hand again, activated the Hell Soul Washing Sutra, and a hazy soul power bloomed in his palm, and a palm fell on Kang's head.

"Let's try it first."

...

After a short rest, the resistance army was ready to leave here.

This battle, which ended with the self-detonation of the Skynet base, was a great victory for the resistance army.

But they will never be satisfied with this victory. For them, destroying Skynet, allowing humans to rebuild civilization and live freely on Earth is the ultimate goal of victory.

Before that, there is only one battle after another.

In front of the tree house, Qin Wumeng sat cross-legged quietly. The telekinesis made her seem to be sitting on the ground, but in fact she was a few centimeters away from the ground.

For her, this is also a kind of training for the control of telekinesis.

Not long ago, John Connor came and invited them to leave together, but was rejected by Qin Wumeng.

John Connor had no choice but to leave Qin Wumeng a set of communication equipment, and then left with the resistance army.

Wu Sheng also came. After learning that Zhou Ming was in seclusion, he didn't say anything. He also left a communicator, and then led the members of the Wang Tianya team and left with the resistance army.

As time passed, the wilderness gradually became quiet, the endless wind blew up the dust, the withered grass roots were sparse, and there were occasional birds flying in the sky. Apart from that, it was quiet and desolate.

A few hours later, Qin Wumeng took out the food and had a simple lunch.

A few hours later, the sun gradually set in the west, the orange-red fire clouds intertwined with the last brilliance, and the sky gradually darkened.

Qin Wumeng ate dinner, leaned against the wall of the tree house, and looked up at the gradually brightening starry sky in a daze.

The moon rose higher and higher, the starry sky was bright, and the world was lonely.

But Qin Wumeng did not feel lonely.

Behind her was the tree house, and Zhou Ming was in the tree house.

"Did you see it..."

She raised her palm, raised it to the top of her head, and placed it in front of her eyes, and the starlight fell from her fingers.

"I am no longer alone now."

"Your spirits in heaven should feel uncomfortable seeing it, right?"

"By the way, I almost forgot that this starry sky is not the starry sky of the world where you existed. Even if there are spirits in heaven, you can't see it. It's a pity, haha..."