Chapter 194: God-making is not quite right(1/2)
Chapter 194
The darkness becomes even stronger.
The sticky shadows lingered with each other, like the roots of trees that plunged deep into the scarlet ocean.
"Yes, I called you."
Wen Jianyan came back to his senses and answered calmly.
"..." Wu Zhu turned his head, and the eyes that could not see the emotions fell on the human in front of him.
“Isn’t this the reason why you chose me?”
Wen Jianyan looked at the other party without evasion, his eyes clear and his expression was almost sincere, "Look for you to help you restore your strength."
Wu Zhu is an incomplete god. He is divided, sealed, suppressed, and used. Obviously, since the first fragment was awakened, his purpose is to restore his strength and piece himself together again.
The "God" in front of him who is about to be cultivated is obviously beyond the other party's expectations.
The cause of all is just a little mistake before the end of the last copy.
The fragments of the witch candle imprisoned in the [Dream Amusement Park] are not complete. They are primitive. The soul full of biological "sex" is under this premise. Wen Jianyan, who carried the Utou Snake prop, made a move with the other party.
Intimate contact to a certain extent - the entanglement and embrace of shadows, the exchange of blood "licking" licking.
In that process, the Ourobosnake props snatched a small piece of soul fragment.
Even Wu Zhu didn't notice it.
After all, he was already too broken and could not realize whether the points filled in his body were missing a small point.
And this piece of fragment that was too small and unconscious, was brought to this copy of "God Creation", and He began to feast on it.
Assimilation, devour, and fusion.
Finally, under the catalysis of the entire copy rules, a complete form was naturally cultivated.
Wen Jianyan glanced at the taskbar next to him.
"Task 1: Complete the [Ping An Nursing Home] Inside God Creation Plan Hatching God Mission Reward:????"
【Completion degree: 92】
The completion rate has been improved.
"If you do, I hope you can take a little more," he thought for a while and suggested, "When the progress has just been prompted to reach 92 and less than 99, it will be no longer late for your fragments to merge."
"The purpose of this copy is to create gods, use the power provided by the rules, and follow the trend, and the benefits will be far greater than the most primitive plan."
Wen Jianyan glanced at Wu Zhu and added:
"This is also OK when the progress bar reaches 100, but I don't know what the copy rule can do and whether it can cultivate your awareness, so I suggest to fusion when stuck at 99
...This is not to question your power, it is just to be on the safe side."
At this moment, with the emergence of Wu Zhu and the progress of the God-making Plan, the degree of interference in the live broadcast room has become deeper.
The dense snowflakes filled the screen, and it was almost impossible to see the figure of the anchor in the live broadcast room clearly. His voice became intermittent and almost difficult to distinguish.
"Help, why is the optimization in the live broadcast room so bad!"
"I can't see clearly what happened at all!"
"It's really annoying, I'm already complaining."
Wen Jianyan stared at the taskbar, waiting for the completion to improve.
97…98…99
At the moment the number reached the expected critical value, he raised his eyes: "It's right."
No hesitation, no procrastination, no scheming.
He did not use the same trick again, and guided the birth of a new god, so that they could attack each other like last time.
Just like a true, pious and loyal believer, Wen Jianyan made suggestions and actions that were not considered for Wu Zhu.
Be realistic, wise, reasonable and well-founded.
As long as he is willing, he will be the most perfect teammate and subordinate, making every decision for the master, thinking about every step, and completing every task.
During the whole process, Wu Zhu always stared at him with a steady look. His dark gold-colored eyes were shining with an inorganic luster, and there was no emotion on his cold and pale stone sculptured face.
He did not respond to whether he agreed with Wen Jianyan's plan, nor even spit out even a word.
However, just the second after Wen Jianyan's words fell, the shadow fell.
The darkness was controlled by "fighting", from behind Wu Zhu, it was covered with pressure towards the eggs that were about to be formed in the distance -!
The swallowing and fusion began.
What happened in that moment was far more than any system that humans could understand.
"!"
Wen Jianyan's eyes were pitch black, and he suddenly felt like he had fallen into a drum of a giant washing machine.
A strong sense of weightlessness and strength loss came, like an endless fall, with internal organs being pressed, as if they were about to be squeezed out of his throat.
Time and space are broken down and fallen into pieces.
Wen Jianyan's whole person seemed to be trapped in the gap between the dimensions, as if he had been wandering in the cold and boundless darkness for hundreds of centuries, and it seemed that he had only experienced a short moment—
It's all over.
Wen Jianyan gasped violently, his face was so white that he was trembling, and his whole body shivered unconsciously. Even so, in the first second he came to his senses, he reached out and clicked on his live broadcast interface.
It was a cold, silent blue.
There are only four words above.
【Signal Missing】
good.
Wen Jianyan curled the corners of his lips without any blood and showed a satisfied smile.
He bet right.
Wu Zhu itself has an extremely intuitive influence on the live broadcast system of Nightmare. This time, a "Wu Zhu" has been hatched quite a while ago. Although the progress bar has only reached 99%, Wu Zhu is added.
The existence of the body is enough to disconnect the Nightmare system once.
Wen Jianyan turned off the live broadcast interface and looked up not far away.
There, dark shadows are wrapped around to form.
The pseudo-god among them.
The semi-finished product that was previously conceived disappeared - the conscious one that swallowed the unconscious, and the two were combined into one.
Wen Jianyan could feel that the heat above his hip bones was rising, and the imprinted lines were ready to move, as if celebrating his master's victory.
Wu Zhu stood in the middle of darkness.
He lowered his eyes.
This time, his believers did not lie.
After merging with the soul cultivated by the rules of the copy, he even felt a long-lost sense of completeness - at that moment, the broken and missing body was filled with a large piece, and he felt unprecedentedly powerful, and the sense of power was filled with his whole body.
However, this time the memories are too complicated and it takes longer to integrate them.
“How do you feel?”
Not far away, the sound of human exploration came.
Wu Zhu raised his eyes and looked in the direction where the sound came.
The next second, the young man's figure came into his eyes.
A brief and broken picture passed by, and disappeared without time to capture it.
?
“…”
Wu Zhu was stunned for a moment when she reflected on her face.
The picture disappeared.
What remains are the young man floating in the dark, with a pale face and a concerned expression, without any embarrassment.
He frowned.
Is that true?
Do you remember this fragment of yourself?
Wu Zhu frowned and didn't think.
There is no need to think about this kind of thing.
He raised his hand, hooked his fingertips, and the shadow wrapped around the human youth's figure, dragging him to his eyes.
To be continued...