Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 895: Peace

But to be honest, Ju Talent is the representative of the Abnormality Society after all, and there is a whole think tank who is proficient in mysticism and sociology behind him.

The path of the artificial gods they take is still relatively reliable in theory,

Relying on the talent at the end of the battle for the door, relying on a large supply of divine power to resist the distorted starfish tentacles is the best proof.

I just don't know how Ju talent is now...

The temporary insect hive body that Li Ang gave him is set to melt and disintegrate on its own once it leaves the psionic control range of the worm nest and fails to gain psychic control for more than 3 seconds.

In other words, Ju Talent estimates that when he returns to the real world, he may only have his head left.

With the medical level of the Special Affairs Bureau and the Abnormal Society, they should be able to save their lives...

Li Ang shook his head, leaving his messy thoughts behind.

The one-day class ended soon, Li Ang returned home, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a large black and white wreath placed on the wall of the bedroom where the door was hidden. Eyes closed, as if sleeping.

"What are you doing? Put a wreath in the bedroom."

Li Ang closed the door, walked into the bedroom, and put the schoolbag on the table.

"I'm taking a nap."

Chai Chai kept lying down, opened his eyes and said solemnly: "I found that putting the wreath on the head of the bed and imagining myself as a corpse would make it easier to sleep."

"It's pretty good, there's enough hell."

Li Ang thought about it for a while and praised Chai Chai. Why didn't he think of this way of thinking? When he thought about the poor days before, he didn't even have to open a public interview in the summer.

"Hey hey."

The praised Chai Chai smiled and said to the outside of the bedroom: "Turkey, come over to do your homework."

A monster with several arms walked out of the bathroom immediately, wearing an apron and holding a broom, mop, and dustpan.

It's the brainworm double-knife turkey.

After Li Ang ended the battle for the door and returned to the real world,

Double-knife turkeys were not placed back in their brood boxes, or nests below the Pacific Trench,

Instead, stay in the real world to prevent Li Ang from being involved in scripted tasks or regular tasks again, and situations that need to be disguised.

As the saint's Chai Chai, she simply pushed all the housework to the double-knife turkey on the grounds that "the saint and the loving father have decided that it is up to you to contribute to the great plan of the Lord of Flesh and Swamp" .

In the past, Chai Chai would occasionally do housework, wash dishes, wash clothes, clean up, etc.

Sometimes I would put on an apron and cook a meal. After Li Ang got off work, I would ask him, "Do you want to eat first, shower first, or flush the toilet first?"

As a result, Chai Chai has never done housework again since the brain bug, and has completely degenerated into a rice bug that does not participate in production labor.

【It is an honor for the double-knife turkey to contribute to the great cause of the nest. ]

This is Chai Chai's shameless justification, and it seems to be the true thoughts of the double-knife turkey and a group of brain bugs.

"Do your bidding."

The two-knife turkey in the shape of a monster on the arm put down the broom and took out the workbook from the schoolbag with great respect. The two eyes at the end of the arm were bright,

Looking at the slanted handwriting of the Creator on the workbook, suppressing his excitement, he respectfully imitated Li Ang's handwriting and started his homework.

The body material of the double-knife turkey is the same as the normal Li Ang,

The handwriting, fingerprints, and dander from the skin are exactly the same as Li Ang, making him a perfect homework ghostwriter.

"After finishing the homework, I also made the dishes, four dishes and one soup, and then cleaned the ashes behind the bookshelf."

Chai Chai looked at the two-knife turkey that was flying like a pen, and nodded with satisfaction. A relaxed and comfortable rice bug.

Li Ang shook his head helplessly, "Isn't it alright to visit station B less and read more useful books. Didn't you say you should read all books on theology, psychology, and sociology?"

"I've seen it all, and I also practiced "Ji Du An Jiu Jiu Yin Yin" today. It was very hard work, okay?"

Chai Chai pouted, "I don't want to be illiterate,

There are many different viewpoints and knowledge in this world, and I can use station B to enjoy it. From the first ray of sunshine in the morning when I open my eyes, I can live a fulfilling day. Those who put all their effort into high school and college spend money to receive exam-oriented education in school, while I go to food all over the world, to the political economy of the international structure, and I can draw nutrition from station b, and the second-dimensional anchor is the spirit. The sustenance, in terms of quality and taste cultivation, has already been judged.

And you see. "

Chai Chai turned the tablet screen to Li Ang. On the screen, a vtb (virtual anchor) dressed in the skin of an anime character sang a song.

"Look," Chai Chai put on a mysterious expression, "what did you see?"

"Just vtb, what's wrong."

"You see vtb, and I see a bigger opportunity."

Chai Chai squinted his eyes and said deeply: "I went to the forum today and carefully studied the mysticism classics,

The promotion of demigods to full-fledged gods is estimated to have to start with the scale of believers.

There is an upper limit on the hatching rate of cerebral worms,

And in order to ensure perfect control of the worm nest, you need to keep the overall number of brain worms within the range of your sanity, psionic and divine adaptations,

Further constrains the total number of Brainworm followers.

Maybe we can imitate the ideas of the Abnormality Society and get some cheap, shallow believers' faith,

Do not seek to develop any devout followers, as long as you can collect some temporary divine power when necessary.

For example, pretend to be a virtual host who doesn't need to show her face..."

"Virtual host?"

Li Ang said in surprise: "Didn't we discuss it before? There is a risk of identity exposure~IndoMTL.com~ The operability is too low."

"That was before. Didn't you become a demigod at that time?"

Chai Chai rubbed his palms and said, "I've thought about it, we can buy hacking programs anonymously, fabricate fake identities, bypass the verification of live broadcast platforms, and cooperate with face or animation skinning software,

Let the brainworm act as a virtual anchor in various fields.

Games, singing, dancing, acting cute, selling rot...

Using a certain method, such as in the live broadcast room, set up meme patterns that cannot be recognized by human eyes and machines, transfer the power of belief collected by the brain worms to the Lord of Flesh and Swamp, and then open up new group of believers. "

"Huh?"

Li Ang thought about it for a while, "Ju Tiantian can collect a lot of faith, mainly because of his personal appearance.

Using memes to transfer the power of belief, let's not say whether it is feasible or not, it is the loss in the middle, which is estimated to be a lot..."

He paused, glanced at the disappointed expression on Chai Chai's face, and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, you can try."

"Yeah!"

Chai Chai clenched his fists and turned to look at the two-knife turkey doing his homework, "Turkey, turn around."

"Huh?"

A cerebral worm in the shape of a monster on its arm, holding a pen, turns around.

Chai Chai ordered: "Make me a cute girl."