Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 743 Blasphemy and Madness
The test was over, and Lyle watched the elf players at the foot of the mountain leave either satisfied or frustrated. The purpose of letting the invisible child experience joy has been achieved, and he will not give these greedy players more benefits.

Trivial noises came from behind, the sound was like boards and mice being stuffed into a shredder together, the tooth-piercing sound of decomposition and shouts pulled the hairs out of the pores.Without looking back, Lyle can know what kind of chaotic and blasphemous scene is behind the scenes. The invisible sons huddle together to share the emotions of their companions. Their god-given bodies can crush the contact objects bit by bit, and exchange information at the particle level. Material exchange and energy transfer.

Just like a group of fat, big-eared and well-dressed giants savoring the small cakes in their hands, in order to experience the sweetness, they are extremely careful, and share every bit of their own kind.The Formless Son is immortal, the prey who has no will to assimilate is separated from the body of the same kind and reassembled into a single individual.Emotions are contagious, so he retains a little bit of joy.

The restless tentacles cling to the ground, the invisible thing bows its head obediently like mud, and the thought bubbles are constantly agitating under the golden translucent body surface. It kneels in front of Lyle, like a crazy, joyful and greedy dog.The pale monster rejoiced, like a tasteless taste of sweets for the first time, and the invisible child showed unimaginable obedience.Like those liches who get lust, Lyle even has the illusion that he is repeating actions all the time.

The collective obedience of the Invisible Ones was like a plague, and Lyle concluded that they would be absolutely loyal until Triton the Sleeper awoke, loyal to the Son of God the Trickster, and delighting the Master Lyle.

Lyle raised the corner of his mouth, and a crescent-shaped crack appeared on the face of the ominous phantom. With the tone of the most competent devil, Lyle lured the servant of God carefully.

"We like pleasure. We can make a game with that group of players. Listen to me, and you will gain pleasure, a lot of pleasure..."

The Sons of No Action are restless, and the words of joy have become their stress response. While Lyle is complacent about his achievements, he has given them new knowledge.

"Boss Self-Cultivation"

The Invisible Son chewed on the lump of knowledge bestowed by the Son of God, and his newly grown tongue kept repeating what he had read. "Speed ​​and slow knife, read instructions, attack interruption change, second-stage transformation, hatred reset, irregular rage, terrain kill..." As time went by, the trembling of the invisible children became more and more frequent, and their bodies spontaneously produced Joy seems to have foreseen that wonderful future, imitating the humble disguise of the Son of God, and learning to laugh like a devil.

[My lord, what is this background story fabrication, self-model design, drop item planning and boss leaderboard? 】

Claire clasped his hands together and replied as a matter of course: "A qualified boss needs to learn to introduce himself, you must develop your own personal charm, you must have a shocking and epic background story, you must have a cool appearance and skill attack moves. You have to diversify and follow the personal aesthetics of the group of ants. In short, you have to find ways to attract players and let them play with you. Do you understand? Players are limited, and the most popular BOSS can get the most players, so you can get The most joy. This is a war, my servants, you must make yourself the most charming, powerful, and memorable character in the dreamland, according to the aesthetics of the group of players."

[That is to say, my kind will become my enemy, and they will rob me of pleasure. 】The invisible sons stared at each other viciously, a clear dividing line was divided between their tentacles, and the intimate contact turned into a brutal whip.With pleasure, there is greed, and with greed, there is rebellion.By tearing apart the unity of the Cthulhu Legion, Lyle added another merit to himself.

Satisfactory results put Mr. Lyall in a good mood, and the benevolent administrator decided to reveal a little more.

"That's right, fabricate, create a hypocritical BOSS character from scratch, but you have to make those players with eyes above the top think that you have the qualifications to be a BOSS, you must be forceful, I don't understand anything us."

【What does it mean to be forceful?grown ups. 】The invisible son raised his tentacles.

"That's the kind. Others can't help being afraid when they know your identity, just like me, the name of the son of God, the fraudster."

Roar~ Roar~ Roar~
There was another commotion among the Invisible Sons, and they quickly understood Lyle's meaning, the Son of God Trickster made them blaspheme!Arranging empty names and taboos, subverting the dignity of God the Father.So unforgivable, so vicious!As expected of the Son of God, he easily did things we dared not imagine.

"This is fraud, servants."

The Invisible Sons once again expressed surprise. The Trickster taught them how to cheat. This is the gift given to them by the Son of God, and they obtained the qualification to cheat with the Son of God.

[I understand, my lord, then my BOSS identity is the servant of the Son of God! 】Unimaginative character setting, but considering the empty brain of the invisible son, Lyle gave it a pass.

【I am also a servant of the Son of God! 】

"Creative! Get it! New! Those players will only remember the first special boss. If you don't want to be eliminated, you have to innovate!"

【Then...then I am the servant of the servant of the Son of God. 】

"No! Why are you getting weaker and weaker, what about your backbone! Are you willing to be a small character! How can you let your own kind ride on your head! It can be a servant! It must be bigger than it! You have to be Its father!"

【I understand! 】

"Yeah!" Lyle nodded with satisfaction.

【Then I will be the father of the Son of God! 】

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The taboo of blasphemy made the invisible son more excited, the bottom line was broken, and the evil thoughts of the invisible son continued to expand.

【Then I am the grandfather of the Son of God! 】

[I am the grandfather of Shenzi's grandfather! 】

【I am the ancestor of the Son of God! ! ! 】

【I! ! !I am the evil god! ! ! 】The invisible sons inhaled collectively, their inner worship collapsed, and Lyle tore apart the last original heart of the chaotic existence.

[I am the Devourer of the Betrayed Wings of the Sleeper! ! ! 】

[I am your uncle! ! ! 】

The debate about seniority came to an end, and the invisible sons who oppressed each other did not win or lose in the end. Now they are facing even greater difficulties.

What do those elves and ants like, and what kind of characters are cool and handsome.Blind vanity did not increase the knowledge of the servants of the gods, they once again fell into trouble, and turned their eyes to the truly great existence for help.

Lyle chuckled, and took out something from his pocket, a dark, sharp stone with sharp edges and corners, on its deep surface, some blurred scenes, distorted human bodies and dazzling light could be seen.

"This is the learning material I gave you. Don't break my dark soul stone. These memories are very valuable knowledge."

The tentacles of the Invisible Son carefully took over the Dark Soulstone, and they obeyed the Son of God's instructions.

[What is sealed inside? 】Why it is eligible to be the collection of the Son of God.

Lyle's smile was dark and sinister, his teeth opening and closing as if spraying pleasure gas.

"The most tragic illusory memory of a group of dark degenerates belonging to the literary society."

(End of this chapter)