Why is this main god space a sewing monster!

Chapter 1200 Lin Juntian

A man wearing a cloak, holding a controller in his hand and with a pair of swords on his back, controlled the drone to attract the attention of the giant beast while shouting to Lin Jiu: "This moderate mutant is very sensitive to forbidden power, don't you know?!"

Of course Lin Jiu didn't know! She had only been here for less than two minutes!
But she knew very well that it was important to listen to advice and eat her fill, so she dispelled the spell from her body and ran away.

The man who came to rescue was worried that Lin Jiu was running too slowly, but he didn't expect that Lin Jiu, who looked like a standard wizard and a little weak, ran faster than him. He left him behind in just a few breaths. Later, he just carried him and ran.
——You must be kidding. After all, he is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. It is impossible that he cannot be better than an ordinary person.

Under the guidance of the man, Lin Jiu carried him all the way to a building.

Lin Jiu was certain that the man had no ill intentions. Although his words were not friendly, he did not have any ill will in his heart.

Lin Jiu used his naked eyes to observe the building in front of him. The building looked like a fortress, and it had more than one protective wall. The weapons placed on the wall were varied, and although they could be roughly judged to be technological weapons, they were of completely different types.

Lin Jiu is not very good at studying technological weapons, but she did use them for self-defense in the second and third horror movies. She saw that those technological weapons included both conventional weapons like Gaussian weapons and weapons from the Resident Evil dimension.
The man brought Lin Jiu to a building on a street. Only then could the two communicate face to face.

"It's relatively safe here. You are so bold that you dare to use the forbidden power of the past so blatantly. But you didn't have any obvious mutations. You encountered a moderate mutation that is extremely safe. I think the mild mutation is also very weak in the Blue Noon. If you were a mutant transformed from a legend, you would definitely be dead. You are so lucky, woman."

Only then could Lin Jiu clearly see the man's appearance. He was definitely not good-looking: most parts of his body were wrapped in bandages, half of his body had been modified, or mutated into a machine, and his face was severely burnt. His original appearance was completely unrecognizable. One could only judge from his language that he was from the Cantonese-speaking area of ​​China.

After entering the main god space, Lin Jiu spent most of his time exchanging various natural treasures to increase his cultivation, but there were exceptions. For example, when he finished eating, and the previous two horror movies were backfired and used up all the reward points, he was forced to find something else to do.

During that free time, Lin Jiu became obsessed with Hong Kong movies from the 20s, whether it was Kung Fu or Mr. Zombie, she liked them all. Although she was a true cultivator, she was particularly fascinated by ordinary people's films involving cultivators, which might be similar to the fact that the attending physician of a certain hospital particularly liked to listen to urban miracle doctor stories (Note 1).

In order to pursue the best movie-watching experience, Lin Jiu even learned Cantonese.

"Excuse me, what exactly are the old taboos you mentioned? Is it my magic? Or swordsmanship? I am a disciple of Shushan, and I practice the Jade Purity Demon-Slaying Divine Art taught by the great master himself, not the evil magic of making deals with some indescribable evil demons."

This is what Lin Jiu cares about most, because her true energy is not exchanged from the main god, but cultivated by herself.

The special ability of the Lord God ensures that the reincarnationists can use various power systems throughout the multiverse, whether they are using technology such as star destroyers in the high-magic world of pure cultivation, or using magic in the three-body plane, as long as the Lord God is there, they can travel without any obstacles, without worrying about being targeted by the principles of civilization and then exploded.

Unless you encounter an extremely rare special venue: such as the Scorpion King Trial, or a venue with special restrictions like the Lord of the Rings.

Therefore, if we lose the protection of the Lord God, will our own power be rejected by the world?

Lin Jiu believed that the forbidden power the man mentioned was most likely the true energy in her body.

"Enough! What Shushan, sword cultivation, Yuqing Demon-Slaying Art, what nonsense are you talking about? Isn't this something that people in the past imagined?" The semi-mechanized man was obviously a little impatient in the face of Lin Jiu's words: "It's dusk now, and you still believe in that kind of thing. How did you survive the Blue Noon? Did you happen to kill some weak creatures and then imagine these extraordinary powers? And finally happened to avoid the last great mutation catastrophe? And then accidentally found the main street? Then your luck is really too good. I'm afraid you must have saved the Milky Way in your previous life?"

Lin Jiu was really confused. What were the words variant, dusk, and blue noon? She couldn't understand them at all.

She had been in this world for less than fifteen minutes, right? For at least five minutes she had been running wildly, carrying this man.

“Then this is.”

"Main Street. The last survivor camp, haha, it can't hold out for much longer. The number of people is decreasing every day. It's a question whether it can last for a month." The man said coldly: "Let me make it clear first, this is not a free place to live. I charge a fee. This settlement was originally inhabited by a woman named Ming Yanwei. She disappeared some time ago. I guess she died in the mouth of a mutant or turned into a mutant herself."

The semi-mechanized man said coldly: "Ten pounds of clean flesh and blood. If you can't deliver it, leave now. Since you carried me all the way back, we'll be even."

Lin Jiu's eyes became somewhat dangerous. The man's words reminded her of the old demon Youquan who practiced the "Blood God Art" in Shushan. Experienced practitioners knew not to leave out any part of their body tissues at will, otherwise if they were obtained by evil practitioners, they would use the body parts as a springboard and would most likely cast curse spells.

Therefore, there is the realm standard of [No Leakage] in cultivation. Although this man's rejection of supernatural powers suggests that he is not a person who practices evil methods, Lin Jiu still asked cautiously: "Does it have to be my flesh and blood? Are other meats okay?"

"As long as it's clean, what, can you still..."

The man was stunned before he could finish his words. He saw Lin Jiu take out a piece of fresh meat from the space bag he was carrying. Not only was the meat emitting heat, but there was even blood flowing from the meat.

"This space bag has the function of keeping objects fresh. It was originally used by Mistel to store some spellcasting materials before she exchanged for the S-level magic net. Later, after exchanging for the S-level magic net, she could cast spells without spellcasting materials and gestures. Now she is worried about the resources to exchange spells." "This space bag cannot be wasted. I usually have the habit of storing some snacks, so it becomes a refrigerator for storing food. This piece of meat should have been put in by Passerby A. He said that his cultivation consumes a lot of energy and he can't do without meat."

The man was stunned for a long time before he took the large piece of raw meat. He murmured in disbelief, "This is impossible. This is impossible. This is impossible, unless you, do you know a man named Zhang Heng?"

"Zhang Heng?" Lin Jiu frowned and tried hard to recall the information of the man who had only a short time with her but left a deep impression on her. "A member of the Zhongzhou team? Is he the one with a baby face but a very funny style of doing things, and who likes to play "Young Hero Nezha"? "

"Team Zhongzhou!" The man made a sharp bang, grabbed Lin Jiu's wrist and was about to drag her out, but before he could put his hand on her, he was forcibly bounced away by a beam of energy.

"Although I am very grateful that you helped me drive away that monster called mutant and provided me with a place to live, but please make your words clear."

The man took a deep breath and calmed his excitement. A glimmer of hope appeared in his originally numb eyes.

"Okay, I'll tell you whatever you want to know!"

"First, tell me what dusk is."

"Dusk." The man seemed to have never thought about this question. He was stunned for a moment before saying, "After dawn is noon, and after noon is dusk. All the lives infected by the power of noon at noon mutated during dusk and became mutants. We have almost no hope for the future."

Lin Jiu frowned. She didn't understand what the incoherent words meant.

"The purple dawn faded under the blue thunderbolts; at noon, twelve silver balls of light rose into the sky and swallowed up the thunderbolts. The remaining people thought that the end of the world was over, but it was not. That was the beginning of the nightmare. The thunderbolts at noon were swallowed up by the bloody dusk. With the unification of the Lord God, the end of the world came."

Lin Jiu keenly captured a unique word: Lord God.

In the translation of the Main God Space, the word [Lord God] is different from the Main God in the god system. As long as the reincarnations of the reincarnation team hear the word [Lord God] from outsiders, they can immediately distinguish that the outsider is talking about the Main God in the Main God Space.

This could be a small secret door left in the main god space. After all, some special relics built by Fuxi, such as the suspended pavilion, would trigger special hidden side plots. This hidden special side plot would definitely be triggered as long as the reincarnationist reached a certain level of strength. And no matter what horror movie it was, it would definitely be triggered. There would definitely be some way to send the side plot mission to the reincarnationist and then force it to open.

If Jonathan from The Mummy dimension had not retired and had nothing to do with the Zhongzhou team, it would have been Jonathan who most likely sent the map of the Hanging Pavilion to the Zhongzhou team.

So when Lin Jiu heard the semi-mechanized man say the special term "Lord God", he was immediately shocked.

"Lord God? Twelve silver balls of light, twelve Lord Gods? Where did you learn the word Lord God?"

"It's natural to know. At that time, people only needed to look up at the sky and see the twelve silver balls of light that were merging, and they would naturally know its name." The man was no longer surprised by Lin Jiu's common sense. He said directly: "You don't understand the feeling and situation we experienced at that time. Twelve balls of light stood in the air, opened their bloody mouths and ate up all the blue lightning balls. Then the fusion of the twelve balls of light caused the dusk disaster. We who witnessed that moment know that the names of those balls of light are the main gods."

"In the dusk, all the creatures that had obtained extraordinary powers through the blue thunder had undergone different degrees of mutation. Those who had obtained less power, such as me, only had slight mutations in their bodies, and were generally normal. Because at least I could still maintain human rationality and wisdom. Those who had obtained too much power and even lost their rationality in the blue thunder, all became mutants in the dusk when dusk fell."

"Lord God. There is no mistake. The Lord God he mentioned is the same Lord God I know. But why would the Lord God cause the twilight disaster he mentioned? And twelve Lord Gods appeared at once? What on earth is going on?"

Lin Jiu was unsure for a moment, and could only listen to the man continue. The Atlantis team did not have a single wise man before Shane joined the team. This might be the price of gaining combat power that is superior to other reincarnation teams.

"The pitiful people who were controlled by the power in the blue noon all turned into mutants in the dusk. In fact, survivors like you who are almost uninfected are extremely rare. No, you are not a survivor, you are not, you are not a mutant." The man smiled bitterly, and scanned Lin Jiu up and down with an extremely complicated look, and then continued: "There are only mutants left in this world. The only difference is mild and severe. You are different, except for you."

"I am also a mutant. During the Blue Noon, I didn't fight much, but I couldn't survive without fighting. People who were not severely alienated built a shelter during the Blue Noon period. Yes, it's here, the shelter called Main Street. I don't know why it is called this strange name, but this is the only safe place at dusk."

"I'm going to take you to see Zhang Heng. They are the best hunters, craftsmen, doctors, chefs, and leaders on Main Street. When you meet him, he will naturally answer your questions."

Lin Jiu was brought to a small house by the man. He pointed at the house and said, "This house is where the wise man lives. You go in and explain the situation to him. I won't go in. The wise man doesn't like noisy places."

"Okay, by the way, you haven't told me your name yet!"

"Name?" The man laughed bitterly. "A dying person is asking for a name. Are you going to erect a tombstone for me? Fine, then the tombstone you erect for me will read: Chinese Lin Juntian, died on the fucking dusk of the apocalypse."

(End of this chapter)