Lord of Mystics Chapter 136: Creation authority

Tang Qi can see that Hal · Lodge actually wants to do something more, and wants to use another way to vent, such as the infinite charm of the eyes, the so-called "courier" to force, anyway, there is a soft white bed Is not it.

But unfortunately he is still paralyzed and weak.

Tang Qi also knows at the moment why the black mud people think that the most lovely member of Witztonian is the "courier".

The living body in front of us has a wonderful ability to transform into "mysterious things."

Tang Qi is in the illusory realm, without hesitation, peering at each other with everything.

If the target is Infancy Creator, Tang Qi will certainly not die, but it is only the other party’s servant, but he has no worries.

At the next moment, a thick and smooth silver light burst, and complex pieces of information poured out.

【Divinity Entity: Courier. 】

【Status: Doppelganger. 】

【Info Fragment 1: One of the remaining members of the great race Witztonian is an ancient and mysterious life. Witztonian had a glorious civilization and history. They even slaughtered more than one god. Every Witztonian has a long way to go. Far more than the wisdom of humans and most races, every adult Witztonian is "Great Learned". 】

【Info Fragment 2: The demise of Witztonian stems from a failed action of the God Slaughter. For some unknown reason, they chose to attack the extremely mysterious "Infancy Creator". The splendid civilization that once slaughtered the gods was evaporated in the blink of an eye. 】

【Info Fragment 3: In order to retain the seeds of civilization, several members of Witztonian prayed to the Creator for forgiveness and promised to serve Him forever. These members are engineers, explorers, adjudicators, cleansers, and messengers. 】

【Info Fragment 4: The five surviving Witztonian were given different powers by the creator. The same thing is that they all obtained immortality, but four of them were deprived of fertility and reproduction ability. , But without the permission of the Creator, it can't reproduce blood. 】

【Info Fragment 5: The power of the messenger is eternal life, evolution, shuttle time, space transfer, mind control, Flesh Magic... She has transformed into a kind of Divinity Creature, her body has gathered all the results of Witztonian experiments, and the engineer named it It is the "Formula of Life". 】

[Info Fragment 6: The source of the equation of life is Infancy Creator, which is an extension of the "authority of creation" it holds. The messenger with the equation of life, if it is the body, can confront or even kill a powerful god. 】

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"The equation of life, the authority of creation."

Tang Qi peeped into the new secret knowledge, a secret message of mysterious existence comparable to Origin God Race.

Just the sovereign handle held by the other party is enough to show that "Infancy Creator" is powerful.

Create everything!

This kind of divine power seems to be more terrifying than the "creative authority" that Thum holds.

"But if Boundless Occult really has a [Creator] of Supreme, then all spirits such as Origin God Race, destiny bitch, Rot Father God should have no living space. Since he can create everything, he will surely be able to destroy it. Of all things, He should be the most powerful and supreme."

"Black mud once said that Infancy Creator is just a new supreme, not stronger than Origin God Race, and his goal is to create new...Boundless Occult?"

"The great race Witztonian serves him, conducts various experiments for him, plays with a lot of life and the world, is he accumulating data?"

"But even the crippled, young creator is certainly not something I can fight today."

With these thoughts falling down, Tang Qi has not divorced from this world.

Confirming that you can’t fight Infancy Creator does not mean you have to flee.

Since there is an opportunity to spy on the secret of a supreme god, Tang Qi will not let go.

Moreover, the plot in front of me seems to be more exciting and interesting.

The extremely powerful "courier" did not react to Hal’s · Lodge’s insults, as if the object of profanity was not himself.

As far as Hal · Lodge repeatedly tried to insult the creator, he simply couldn't do it.

As soon as he has a thought in his heart, it will be eliminated immediately.

The messenger saw Hal’s doubts and anger at · Lodge and spoke gently, full of temptations:

"The serial number of this universe in the laboratory is SF1725. At the beginning of the birth of all life in this universe, the soul will be branded by engineers."

"One of the settings: No life in this universe can blaspheme the great creator."

"This setting can’t be violated, even if it’s your planet, the human being that has the opportunity to ascend to God is the same."

"This is your destiny, accept it."

The messenger is as beautiful as an angel, but this sentence she uttered was extremely cruel to Hal · Lodge.

Once again, he knew that he was being experimented with, and the world was false.

Hall stopped blasphemy. He looked directly at the beautiful and unusual "courier" and asked hoarsely, "Why don't you destroy me? Why do you want me to know this?"

"Because, the great creator wants to play a game, you are the beginning of a new gameplay, it is an interesting prop."

The messenger answered Hal, and at the same time, the wings behind her kept falling silver-grey feathers with soft touch, gradually wrapping Hal · Lodge.

Every feather seems to have extraordinary power, which makes Hal · Lodge feel itchy, and his body begins to change.

In his mind, the voice of the messenger was still ringing.

"According to the habits of engineers, an experimental world like this will restart every once in a while. That’s not complicated or difficult. It’s just a redesigned design, some experimental bodies will still exist, some will disappear, but The development of the timeline will change."

"After many restarts, the experimental world will be ecstasy."

"Bad news, this world is only one chance to restart before being destroyed."

"But you are lucky because you have been watched by the Great Creator once, and He decided to give you, and this world, a chance."

"He will leave a projection in this universe, the projection is very weak and small for the great Lord itself, like a grain of sand in the sand sea...you can use all the methods you can think of , Find a great projection, as long as you can complete an eye contact, the world will be free."

Hall · Lodge can’t say anything, he is in a painful transformation.

His body is still paralyzed, but his soul is crying wildly.

He watched the "courier", bit by bit, completely attached to himself.

If it was before he knew the truth, this picture would make him feel the ultimate pleasure, but now all he feels is humiliation.

A strange thing is happening to him.

He is gaining some strength that is beyond his imagination. It is a lot of complicated and terrifying divinity. Confidence makes the body penetrate into the body of Hal · Lodge bit by bit, which makes him completely transformed. .

Besides, his thing also responded.

The strange and irresistible "communication" appeared between him and the messenger.

There is no foreshadowing, nor has he been asked if he wants to.

His ear is the voice of the temptation of the messenger.

"As a ‘new prop’, I will transform you, with the permission of the great creator."

"Hal · Lodge, the human experiment body, you will gain the power close to the true god, and other experiment bodies in this universe will not be able to kill you."

"As a reward for being selected, I am willing to breed some blood with you, and I can guarantee that they will not become experimental subjects."

"This is a memorial, yes, a memorial."

"Such commemorations have happened many times. After all, when the number of experimental subjects and experimental world reaches a certain level, there will always be some interesting objects, and I always like to communicate with interesting experimental subjects and leave some offspring, You will also be one of them."

Normally, these words of the messenger are enough to make Hal · Lodge completely weakened.

But no, he completely lost control of his body and could only passively bear all this.

Although Hal’s · Lodge suffered a lot in his mind, his body was not.

He is feeling waves after wave in his body, as if the tsunami that never stops, his senses become very sensitive, and his soul is almost completely submerged.

At this moment, the terrible voice of the messenger continued to come again.

"You have gained a lot, and if you are given time, you may be able to ascend."

"But unfortunately, I don’t think you can save this universe, you and your loved ones, you will face the maliciousness of a large number of experimental subjects... and may stop you, there are several other Witztonians. "

Speaking of which, the messenger paused, waving his palm, and four images were summoned.

The first figure is a wise creature with a mercury-like body, covered with gray spots, dressed in complicated clothes, and has a large number of uncountable organs and limbs, including hundreds of millions of arms, fingers or other things, but these It doesn't matter. The real eye-catcher is the triangle eyeball on the creature's forehead.

In that eye, there seemed to be countless shadows of horror, so that the true **** was also afraid.

"He is an engineer, the creator of all powerful life forms in your world, including yourself."

"Call"

Wait · Lodge for a closer look, the second image emerges:

The creature has a flat body like a black flytrap, with a slightly open slit in the head revealing a black, green-eyed cicada-shaped creature. When the "cicada" gazes, any life or There will be no secrets in the dead, and endless tentacles that are invisible to the naked eye will endlessly flow out of its body and flow to all unknowns.

"He is an explorer."

The voice of the messenger fell and two figures emerged.

The big bloated red robe wrapped most of the body, only the head and four arms were stretched out, and its bird-shaped head was wearing a rusty iron crown. The four arms were holding the torch that leaked the flame, and the long broken Sword, rope wrapped around itself and broken eggshell.

"He is the adjudicator."

"He is the cleaner."

With the last sentence of the messenger, Hal looked at the fifth Witztonian.

This time, he didn’t see the real creature, he just saw his hands.

A pair of silver and black palms covered with black cracks and terrifying terror appeared in the dark and void sky.

"Boom"

The messenger’s warning came during the soul tremor.

"Engineers, explorers and adjudicators may only block you at will, but the cleaner, if you meet him, you will be erased."

"This is one of the exciting parts of the new gameplay. ~IndoMTL.com~ the great creator also hopes that you will not encounter his most terrible servant."

After saying this, the messenger who has almost completely attached to the Hal · Lodge, his lips have moved a very short distance, which makes the two complete the final ceremony.

"His... Hehehe"

At this awkward moment, Hal's already restored body was tense, and his red face glowed with a weird look.

Fine liquid mixed with red, white and silver secreted from the pores of his body, his eyes widened to the limit, and there was fear, anger and unwillingness that could not be dispelled.

This state lasted for a long time, he has been losing the essence of his life.

If it weren’t for him that he already possessed the power to be close to the true god, and that strange blessing of reproductive magic, Hal · Lodge might have become a corpse.

ps: Thanks to the main leader Thursky, the black tiger who suffered bad news, and the reward for sleeping naturally.

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