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Chapter 125: General Humph

Geralt was originally just a project created by Chen Ke to pass the time out of boredom.

To put it bluntly, they are experimental products.

However, when this experimental product reached the edge of mythical level, even Chen Ke could no longer give it up easily!

Chen Ke's star-spotted tentacles penetrated into Geralt's head one by one, and then broke directly, leaving part of it inside Geralt's skull!

Permanent neurological transformation!

Geralt's root energy level rose rapidly under this nourishment, reaching the mythical level. Chen Ke took a look and found that using panel data, he was about level 500.

Chen Ke's current level is over 7,000, and he should be able to officially reach the "Origin Level" when his level exceeds 10,000.

So??How to set his personality?

Chen Ke rubbed his chin, the peerless swordsman who would always be loyal to him?

No, that was too boring. Chen Ke thought of the Sword Demon. That feeling was the subordinate he wanted most, sharp, powerful, crazy, and loyal.

Chen Ke chuckled evilly, "Okay, from now on you are the sword demon??"

"It's a fake!"

"I have to give you an unrelated name, otherwise you may be sent to investigate by the Space Heroes Association for plagiarism, eh?? Let's call you Silver Wolf."

Chen Ke's second general, Silver Wolf, was born.

When he first appeared on the battlefield, even the fanatic believers who didn't know what fear was were trembling.

Like, so similar!

That kind of sharp edge that stings the eyebrows, the extremely ferocious attack, no matter how thick the armor is, it will be cut open at the moment of contact!

Silver Wolf, a dead warrior who only fights for the Thousand-Eyed God.

Chen Ke is very satisfied with his masterpiece!

He even thought about going to the soon-to-be-flattened planet of the Northern Continent to find a space tunnel to track down the sword demon, and try to remove some body tissue. This would definitely strengthen the characteristics of the Silver Wolf!

However, that's not necessary.

As long as the tools are easy to use, it is enough. Chen Ke does not trust any external force except himself. Even in the newly established low-end experimental bodies in Hiss, he has begun to introduce some humans to control each other through memes and implant fear.

, to ensure that some important information will not be leaked

As for the research, they are all trivial things: such as the development of life spells, the cure of difficult and complicated diseases, and how to increase the upper limit of human potential to the mythical level, etc.

Chen Ke has already had the ability to leave this planet, but for some reason, whenever he has this idea, he always feels an inexplicable sense of danger!

Predicting fate and tampering with the future is the power of "truth". Just like Chen Ke let Geralt transform into a silver wolf and gain some characteristics of the sword demon, it can completely change a person's talent, ability, and destiny, making seemingly impossible things happen.

Becoming possible is the most terrifying power of the path of "truth".

Whatever you wish comes true, whatever you say comes true... No matter how you change the name, the root of the path is the same. Chen Ke feels the convergence in the universe. Everything is flowing in the only direction, that is

source.

"Truth" is the key, but Chen Ke is still too weak. He can feel the danger, but cannot see the corresponding future. It seems that there are dangers everywhere in the galaxy outside the world. Is it really a dark forest?

?

So who is the enemy of the evil god?

With dozens of evil gods packed into it, this planet has already become overcrowded. They are all old gods, so why are they unwilling to leave?

Chen Ke's face was ugly. He used to be full of fear of his one-man show, but now the whole stage slowly emerged, and he felt uneasy that he was the only intruder.

No evil god is willing to tell Chen Ke, it doesn't matter, kill them until they are scared!

"Even I am afraid, why can't you?" Chen Ke's eyes were dark, the army of the Kingdom of God was dispatched, Silver Wolf and Broken Bones went to the front line, their target was the Dark King.

The Dark King is a huge aggregate composed of irregular pieces of flesh and mist. It is dragged forward by countless arms, and its hair can entangle its prey to swallow it.

His true nature is forever hidden in the mist, and there is no way to know it.

The mission of Shattered Bones and Silver Wolf is to kill Him!

"In ten natural days, there is no other danger on the Shadow Continent, and the Dark King's dependent race is a weak water ghost. The humans there believe in him out of fear. There is no sun there, so bring this time hourglass."

Chen Ke did not say what would happen if he failed.

Silver Wolf and Broken Bones walked out of Kyoto. Outside the city, an endless army of troops stood in solemn silence. Broken Bones did not say much. The voice that was eroded by the primitive and had a voice as rich as gold and stone said: "Let's go."

Hundreds of thousands of people shouted: "Yes!"

"Must win!"

"Must win!"

"Must win!"

"Let's go!" With great ambitions, Hiss's army began to set off, and every time it passed, the scale would grow stronger.

The belief in the God of Thousand Eyes has been deeply rooted in the hearts of Hess. Chen Ke established a fair country as he wished, but it is a pity that he no longer cares.

Who cares if the ant lives a happy life?

No matter how grateful those human beings are, Chen Ke will never look at him again. The God of Thousand Eyes has died long ago and has not yet come back to life. The incarnation of sin needs sinful emotions to breed. After having eternal life,

Chen Ke hasn't had intense mood swings for a long time.

As long as he doesn't want to, nothing can affect his rational judgment.

The poor Heath people couldn't understand this at all. When they thought that they could contribute to the glory of the Lord, they twitched with excitement and almost fainted!

Nowadays, no one is afraid of war! Rather, countless people are gearing up and looking forward to the arrival of this opportunity. Rich businessmen and heroes have been gearing up for decades. Politicians are also actively pushing the direction of public opinion. Countless people

The spirit of working hard for a belief is the renewed Heath!

Who will remember the horrors of World War I?

A hundred years have passed since then? Or two hundred years?

The closure of Hiss's upper-level channels, the corruption of the peaceful world, and the scars of timidity and cowardice etched on the people by the scars after the war have made those capitalists even more unscrupulous in stripping skin and sucking blood.

Here now, in this land, there is only glory, light, and hope. Everything is growing prosperously, and tender new shoots have grown out of the carrion of the past.

But who can say for sure... this is not the beginning of a new reincarnation?

Destiny is a strange circle that cannot be escaped. There is a cage beside everyone, and the cage holds the dark beast. If it escapes, the first thing it will eat is itself.

The heavily armed Hiss soldiers set foot on the primitive dark continent. This place was affected by the path of the Dark King and was almost without sunlight all year round. Torches were needed to survive, and the human beings here had degraded to the point where their eyes could not look directly at the dazzling light.

In other words, this is adapting to the needs of the environment.

They live in caves, thatched huts, eat raw food, and use primitive torches. Any disturbance can make them straighten up vigilantly. This is a humble reaction only for animals at the bottom of the food chain.

The army of the Hiss Empire was armed with scientific weapons, biomass energy explosive bombs, and driven magic grafted beasts. Everyone could use life spells and shoot energy milk. After discovering that light can cause fatal damage to the eyes of the natives, the army soon

Within a short period of time, the military developed a glowing pom-pom.

The seeds of this plant have been widely distributed. When any creature is seen, a large number of light groups like flash bombs fly out. The dark forest is illuminated as if it is eternal daylight. The degraded primitive humans are wailing and covering their eyes. They, you

The deformed bones, dirty skin, sticky nails, yellow and smelly teeth all make the handsome Hiss feel sick!

There was obviously no need to kill them, but almost spontaneously, the Hiss army chose to kill them all without mercy when dealing with these human compatriots!
Chapter completed!
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