Popular science physics, teach a magic god?.

Chapter 615: If God descends, then God descends
"Take refuge in the Great God of Chaos and reach the pinnacle of life!"

"What's so good about this kind of life where you can see the end of your life at a glance. Believing in the God of Chaos is the best choice."

"With the power of Chaos, you don't have to pay taxes to the damn civil officials."

"Chaos is not destruction, it is rebirth!"

In the countryside of various countries, a large number of hooligans speak highly inflammatory words in taverns and other places. It stands to reason that not many people should pay attention to this kind of inhumanity and ghostly appearance.

That also depends on where it is.

The more upright and good camp does not exploit believers very much. At most, they require believers to go to various churches to pray when they have time.

The situation is different for those who believe in evil gods and some neutral churches. Because of Lei's need to eat cards, the transmission efficiency of their faith power has never been improved. In order to fill the demand for divine power on the front line, some sects require believers to pray for 16 hours a day.

According to Ren's judgment, the power of faith is also a kind of spiritual power. After this spiritual energy escapes from the souls of intelligent creatures, it is collected by the gods and added with specific attributes, it will be converted into divine power.

If the gods extract the spiritual power of believers in a squeezing way, it will actually pose a threat to the lives of believers.

Renn could not ask all neutral and evil sects to be calm, or even prevent them from fishing.

The communication between Chaos is very strange. Their inter-planetary communication is completely dependent on luck. They may lose contact 999 times, and then they get in touch at the critical moment.

In a basement in Count Antica's manor,
A slightly human-looking, grotesque Chaos God Stick was presiding over the ceremony on the altar in a decent manner. This guy has a stooped back and one leg that looks a bit like a dry tree root. He wears a bull-head mask on his head, but the fingers that he stretches out of his robe are actually covered with small stone bumps, which makes him look creepy.

There are enough idiots who can't bear to conduct similar experiments.

What made him even more speechless was that several strange-looking guys didn't even think there was anything wrong with him, the Master, here. Instead, he came over to chat: "Are you a warlock?"

It's a pity that he can't tell it, because it will encourage these idiots.

Normally, 99.99% of summoning rituals are destined to be invalid.

This is a rural area in the Kingdom of Swetland. It was once full of glory. The extremely wealthy Swetlanders were robbed by the dragon group, and the entire kingdom fell into ruin.

"Yes! There is no future for warlocks. The upper limit is too low! Only the God of Chaos is a being with unlimited power."

In fact, this guy's speech was a bit clumsy, and Flamingo, who was hiding in the crowd, felt a little funny when he saw it.

Flamingo wanted to complain very much: He is called the Lord of Chaos, not the God of Chaos.

"Ah, yes, yes!"

The School of Physics does not allow its disciples to bet on this one-in-a-thousand chance.

The most direct consequence is that a large group of idiots began to call for the arrival of chaotic forces in various ways.

As a result, the lords who attempted to reintroduce tyranny were overthrown by the people, and the entire country fell into anarchy.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance.

Now that the royal family has become an empty shell, it is impossible to even collect a single copper coin in tax.

"Dedicate your body and soul to Chaos! You will gain immortality and the power to destroy the world..."

Recently, all the second-generation disciples who have become gods or are about to become gods have sent out many third-generation disciples to practice everywhere, and also to clean up the Chaos Sect that has spread a bit.

Flamingo patiently listened to the preaching of the over a hundred hooligans, thugs, or people who were unhappy with their careers.

Just when he thought that this was another bad thing caused by stupid people, and that the leader was just an idiot with a little mutation of the power of chaos, the air in the hall twisted, and a chaos demon that was five meters tall actually emerged. This size! This abstract style body that combines stone, metal, and biological tissue is unmistakable!
Feeling the surging power of chaos, Flamenco was even more excited than picking up 50 gold coins.

Money is nothing!
His master, Tang Si, has already spoken. Whoever catches a Chaos Demon of semi-god level or above will be greatly rewarded!
I used to think that it would be great to become a mage, but now the master is the god of electromagnetism. Those of them who are disciples, whoever can stand out will become a god. Eternal life is out of the question.

Who doesn’t work hard?
Over there, I didn't expect that the terrifying Chaos Demon appeared and beat the priest to death first.

"Snapped!"

A big living person was turned into a meat paste. This should have been a very bloody and terrifying thing. Unexpectedly, not only were the Chaos believers not afraid, but they took off their robes, revealing extremely chaotic and abstract bodies. They shouted wildly and rushed towards them, as if they wanted to please the summoned beast. Chaos Demon.

Only then did the crowd scream and run away.

They come here for strength, not for death.

Regardless of how much the priest boasted before, they could at most accept a milder transformation. How can you kill 'one of your own' when someone comes up?
After the demigod-level chaos demon killed two of its own people, it seemed to realize that something was wrong. It shrugged with its octopus-like face, seemed to smell those guys with its non-existent olfactory organ, and finally gave up. Continuing to kill, he instead set his sights on Flamengo.

For Chaos Demons, powerful creatures of order are as dazzling as torches in the dark night, making them very uncomfortable.

Almost instinctively, they want to destroy these guys.

Seeing the Chaos Demon approaching step by step, Flamingo, whose strength was only at the master level, did not panic at all, but became even more excited.

He neither walked nor fled, and looked up to the sky and shouted: "Master Downs! I am Frank Mingao! Save me, I have a demigod-level Chaos Demon here!"

The sharp screams made the few brainless Chaos believers stunned for a moment, and then they burst into laughter.

"Idiot! Who is your name?"

"Do you think your master is a god? He can come at any time?"

"Where can I find a master who is willing to surrender at will?"

"Hahahaha!"

Unexpectedly, they actually had some knowledge.

However, there was no need for Flamingo to refute. In the next second, a will full of supreme pressure suddenly descended on this spacious basement.

Looking at the translucent illusory body, feeling the twisting thunder snakes surrounding the man, and feeling the terrifying power that cannot be seen directly. Several scumbag Chaos believers screamed on the spot.

"how is this possible?"

“Isn’t there no true god on the mainland anymore?”

"You, you, who are you?"

"Aren't you afraid of angering the omnipotent God of Chaos and causing him to bring disaster?"

It was obvious that those guys were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground, and two of them even had wet crotches, but their whole bodies, only one mouth remained stubborn.

Tang Si was not annoyed. He raised his hand and an electric snake sprang out. In an instant, all the Chaos believers in the room were wiped out.

With the next move, a dazzling electric light filled the entire basement.

(End of this chapter)