Creation of All People: I Create a World of Weird Talk

Chapter 216 The Eve of the Ceremony
Among the things that happened yesterday, it is only now that I know that my death world has been upgraded to level six.

And also comprehend two characteristics, which can be regarded as a good side.

Shen Hui immediately checked the effects of the two features.

【miracle】

[Effect: When the gods of the world come to the world, not limited to avatars and incarnations, they will resonate with the will of the world, causing various visions and even changes in the environment]

【Call of the Father of Sharks】

[Effect: The deep diver race is inextricably linked with the father of the sharks. When the deep diver race is threatened, the calling ceremony will be activated to let the father of the sharks come]

The effects of these two world characteristics seem to manifest themselves when they lose control.

The father of the sharks must have been called by the deep divers at that time.

The monstrous waves that submerged the earth were changes brought about by the characteristics of the world of miracles.

Now that Cthulhu can come to the incarnation, it can be regarded as finally possessing active combat power, and will not be as passive as before.

But when Shen Hui brought his vision into the whole world of death from the perspective of God.

The excited expression just now has dropped a lot.

Large tracts of land in the dead world are cracked, and many peaks in the crazy mountains have collapsed.

This is all the damage left over from natural disasters before the world of death came to a real point.

Even cities of steam civilization have been affected.

Large tracts of buildings and buildings have been turned into ruins. It is conservatively estimated that at least tens of thousands of people died.

Shen Hui took a closer look, and the natural disaster unfortunately destroyed the foundation's shelter.

173 lost control and ran away, and 049 also slipped out because he sensed the existence of the "plague".

Moreover, the number of deaths caused by this disaster will also attract hatred.

It can be said that the steam city has become very chaotic at once.

But such a thing happened in a steam city full of weirdness and grotesques.

It's not that unacceptable either.

At least they have become more afraid, more afraid of this unknown world.

The post-disaster treatment work inside has already begun, and the endurance of those people can be said to be very strong.

Such a disaster and loss of control cannot reach the situation of destroying them.

Shen Hui also doesn't need to take care of them, they are now enough to develop on their own.

However, these natural disasters brought more than superficial terrain damage.

The most essential of these is the destruction represented by natural disasters.

The aura of destruction lingers in these destructive terrains.

Although Shen Hui didn't know what impact it would have on the world, he still had to get rid of it.

Looking at the 5000 world source power he had just obtained, Shen Hui gritted his teeth and injected 2500 to allow the dead world to slowly recover.

After looking around in the dead world again, after making sure that there is no problem.

Checked in the back room of the attached world again.

The inside was not affected, but there were a lot of dead bones and mummified corpses.

These are all undead creatures that absorbed Huang Lingheng's world in the battlefield before.

Death is dead, and they are completely dead.

Now these are just ordinary corpses, so there is no need to deal with them specially.

Only then did Shen Hui feel relieved, the world of death hadn't been greatly damaged.

Looking at the huge dead world now, except for the steam city, the sea of ​​death and the crazy mountains.

The rest are barren land, which seems too empty.

Shen Hui thought about it, and felt that it was still necessary to create a huge ethnic group.

to fill the void in the world.

But there is no rush right now.

The car stopped slowly.

"Mr. Shen, we have arrived at our destination."

Shen Hui withdrew from the world of death, and nodded in response.

I got off the car, listening to the noise in my ears, and watching the moving crowd.

There is also the familiar gate of Qingbai Market written on it.

"It still smells like fireworks."

Shen Hui thought of the ritual of becoming the god of death again, and felt a little heavy in his heart.

If the pre-selector of the god of death is not himself, but someone else... Wouldn't it be...

Shen Hui suddenly thought, besides himself, would there be other candidates for the god of death?
This can only be asked to Zhiyue next time.

The car behind him disappeared on the road. As for why Shen Hui didn't go directly to the community, or to the World Association.

That is naturally going to the underground black market.

Shen Hui did not forget that the ceremony held by the Giant God Cult will start tomorrow.

Originally, after waking up from a coma, I was afraid that I had missed it.

But fortunately, the time was just right, which was why Shen Hui didn't plan to stay with Leng Zimeng and the others.

He came to the black market, not to the stronghold of the Giant God Cult.

It's about scheming.

Shen Hui has not forgotten, and has always been thinking about her scheming.

Now I have the opportunity to help myself get rid of him through the Giant God Cult, of course I can't miss it
The only thing that needs to be determined is where Ji Xinfeng will be tomorrow.

Of course, it is impossible for me to contact Ji Xinfeng in the open to ask where he will be tomorrow and whether I should make an appointment to meet him.

This is too deliberate.

Therefore, Shen Hui planned to obtain the other party's contact information through the black market channel, and give the other party news through the black account.

Shen Hui still changed his outfit outside, using a windbreaker, a hood, a mask, and sunglasses to disguise himself.

Instead of taking advantage of the identity of the god of death in the black market, he entered with a brand new identity.

After reapplying for a black market admission card, Shen Hui came to the black market.

There are very few people in the black market during the day, but it does not mean that there is no business.

Although most of them are free paving, just like the vegetable market, whoever pays can sell things.

But there are also fixed pavements.

Shen Hui had visited a few times before, and found out about everything, among them were a few shops that bought and sold information.

Shen Hui randomly chose a shop called Beston, and after walking in, a person with a yellow smiley mask greeted him.

"This one, what kind of information do you need?"

"What do you have here?"

Shen Hui asked back.

"Hey, that's a lot, as long as there is a price, I can get you anything."

"After all, those who work in this line of business would have gone out of business long ago."

The other party seemed to be very disdainful of Shen Hui's rhetorical question.

But Shen Hui didn't care too much: "Then what about the members of the World Association?"

(End of this chapter)