Zongman: The God in Question Comes from Arcadia

Su Jin had never done this kind of thing of blocking the world, how could he immediately think of:

"Good guy, is it quite insidious? Then guess where this scroll came from?"

"You took out a parallel world from Blood Devouring Attack and created this scroll..."

Su Jin's eyelids twitched wildly.

Even if it's a parallel world, it's still a universe, right?

Stuffing the universe into a picture? Such a method! ! Are three-digit numbers so powerful?

Or is Al Gore so strong?

"Well, you really can guess."

Al Gore looked at Su Jin speechlessly:

"Stop guessing. Even I can't forcefully dismantle an observation universe from the hands of the Hakoba Center."

"I just got stuck in a bug."

"bug?"

Su Jin raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"That's right."

Al Gore raised his chin slightly and said proudly:

"Constructing a view of the universe and creating a simulated star creation map, I am using this technology!"

"First build a prototype of the cosmology, and forcibly condense a universe into this devilish scroll, becoming the universe in which the cosmology evolves."

"You don't understand the detailed explanation of the operation inside, but you can do it immediately. I built a foundation and moved the entire empty shell of someone else's house to use it as my own home."

"I see."

With this said, Su Jin could understand.

But to steal a universe from the mouth of the Hakoba Center... Al Gore's method... is truly worthy of being a devil!

Forget about pulling out teeth from a tiger’s mouth. Even the house has been moved!

But fortunately, it is just a relatively important parallel universe. For an outsider like the center of the small garden, without Su Jin, there would definitely be no such meat.

Now it's just a small piece of meat missing from this piece of meat, and it will be over after a while.

.....................

Besides, Al Gore had to let go of his restrictions and integrate his own view of the universe into the center of the Little Garden.

In this way, if the timeline is extended, the Hakoniwa Center will not suffer any loss.

Thinking of this, Su Jin shook his head, sighed and said:

"You three-digit numbers are really more sophisticated than the others."

"How cool can I be compared to you? I transformed the incarnations of the two main gods of Greece into mechanical gods. It's a shame you dared to do it!"

Algor crossed his arms and smiled jokingly.

"With this matter and the matter of helping me become the Demon Ancestor, aren't you afraid of being surrounded and killed by the gods of the Little Garden?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Su Jin raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile on his face:

"Is it possible for you, Algor, to get the chance to become the Demon Ancestor with just four digits? This fool doesn't believe it. With such ability, why don't I become a two-digit figure myself?"

"Oh?" Al Gore looked like, "You keep making it up, I'll listen."

Su Jin was not annoyed when he saw this, he just smiled and said:

"Besides, who can say that I have been to another world? I, Su Jinsu, have been working hard in the underground prison to transform the main god of Greece since the day before yesterday!"

After Su Jin finished speaking, the small universe that imprisoned the underground prison suddenly shrank and turned into a stream of light that disappeared between his eyebrows.

The holy clothes stored here to maintain protection were taken back by Su Jin.

As the holy robe sank into his eyebrows, Su Jin smiled and said:

"You know, my little universe has always permeated the entire underground prison."

"Grass"

Al Gore blurted out:

"You even got an alibi for co-authoring it!"

"Who can prove that I was not present?"

Su Jin raised his chin slightly, laughed loudly, and strode into the prison.

(Caven, two updates today, four updates tomorrow.) Pill.

Chapter 551 Rebellion

Hermes gradually became familiar with it from his groggy state and slowly opened his eyes.

"You're awake."

A voice without any emotion sounded.

Hearing this somewhat 'familiar' voice, Hermes suddenly woke up and opened his eyes wide.

He found himself in a dark and damp cell, lying on a gray metal bed, with his hands and feet shackled to it, like food animals on a cutting board.

Hermes glared at the man in front of him.

"you!!"

That's because he is a handsome young man with black hair, black eyes, black-rimmed glasses, thin lips, and a black vest, revealing the streamlined muscles of his upper body.

Hermes would never forget that face.

The face of the new leader of Arcadia who defeated and captured him.

That was his only tragic "710" defeat in nearly ten thousand years.

"How does it feel?"

Su Jin didn't pay attention to Hermes' angry glare, but instead smiled happily, with a gaze that made Hermes feel chilled.

"How does it feel?"

Hermes didn't want to answer Su Jin's words, but he answered subconsciously, as if facing the Lord of Thunder, the King of the Greek Gods.

Su Jin smiled and said: "It feels like becoming a machine."

Hermes' mouth opened wide, eyes filled with despair.

After a full minute, he choked up and said pleadingly:

"Can you untie my hand?"

Su Jin raised his eyes, waved his right hand gently, and the shackles binding Hermes' hands were immediately opened.

Seeing this, Hermes half climbed up, sat on the iron bed, his hands were trembling, and he lowered his head and glanced down.

At this moment, he understood what it means to talk without chicken, and he understood that the chicken is flying and the egg is flying.

"Why..."

Hermes looked at Su Jin with red eyes, the grievance on his face almost turned into reality.

“Tools don’t need redundant functionality.”

Su Jin's expression was pitiful but his eyes were very cold.

"Put it on for me."

Hermes said pleadingly:

"I will follow your instructions."

Hermes had long since discovered that the connection between himself and his true body had been severed.

Incarnated as a mechanical god, his authority is usurped. Such a loss is enough to affect his own body through his shared spirituality and achievements.

Being the same as Hermes, he knew the choice of his true body.

Even if he tried to lose his authority and split into a Hermes, he would not take the initiative to accept becoming the God of Machinery.

"I'll consider it."

Su Jin's answer was not perfunctory.

If Hermes is really good, he doesn't mind adding some extra features.

"Thanks."

Hermes smiled bitterly.

"You're welcome."

Su Jin pushed up the glasses on his face. To be honest, he was surprised by the change in Hermes.

But if you think about it carefully, this is normal.

After all, men will change to some extent after enduring pain that they shouldn't endure.

"You need to adapt to your physical condition now, and I will take you to conduct certain tests later."

"good!"

Su Jin nodded slightly and turned to look at Ares on the metal table next to him.

"The same goes for you."

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the cell, not knowing what to do.

When Su Jin left, the atmosphere in the room became even more depressing.

"Yo, bro, you seem unhappy?"

Ares, whose face turned bronze as he sat on the edge of the metal bed, grinned.

Hermes looked at his brother. At this time, they were really inseparable:

"Are you happy?"

"Of course I'm not happy, but I don't care!" Ares shrugged, then opened his mouth: "I still have a tongue!"

Hermes felt that what Ares said made sense, and couldn't help but say:

"Grass!"

"Haha, look at it openly, it's just a machine, it's no big deal."

Ares shrugged and said proudly:

"Back then, that little bitch Athena pushed me down and beat me with one hand in front of the twelve main gods. I was also stabbed with two kidneys by the spear of victory. Didn't I get high in the same way later?"

When Hermes heard this, he immediately complained:

"It was Aphrodite who knelt in front of Athena and interceded for you before Athena stepped back and removed the remaining divine power from your body."

Ares raised his chin when he heard this:

"Look, I can make someone else's wife intercede for my kidney, can you?"

Hermes was so angry. Was this questioning his former 'ability'?

"Isn't it Aphrodite? I slept with her too!"

"yes!"

Ares nodded and admitted:

"You did sleep with her, but has she ever begged for mercy on your behalf? It's not like you were beaten by Athena once or twice, right?"

"..."

Hermes was speechless for a moment...