Fishing Druid in Another World

Although priest Marioni was confident in his own strength, he had a good habit of "three heroes help each other, and a group fights".

Moreover, he had a high opinion of himself and was unwilling to be defeated by Bai Longyu. He ignored his lackeys and red sticks, and had to rush to the scene when something happened, which was very ungraceful.

So he quickly summoned helpers, including a plague priest with a bird-beak mask, a dwarf swordsman carrying two enlarged thick-backed pig-killing knives, a snake witch with a body that seemed to have no bones and was extremely flexible, and an evil wizard with a spherical body, short and thick limbs, and an abnormally deformed image.

These four people were all talents recruited by Marioni from a large number of refugees.

Originally, they were all rebellious, but under his "influence", they changed their minds and were willing to contribute to the sacred cause.

In particular, these four people had a common hobby with Marioni, that is, torture.

When the five apostles gathered, Robo had already absorbed the negative soul power and achieved an acceleration effect.

Then he used the Eye of Sagulas to "see" the four Black God Red Sticks that he had killed with Manjushri before.

These four guys were indeed sent to the other side by him, but the souls were saved, and the bodies were left in a special void.

Robo's thoughts moved, and tentacles between reality and illusion appeared in the Eye of Sagulas, like a wormhole, sinking into the light on this side and protruding from the light on the other side, crossing an unknown distance and directly catching the corpse of the Black God Red Stick.

Soon after, the light cracks bloomed densely on the corpse, and then the corpse turned into ashes. With this, the essence and biological blueprint of the Black God Red Stick were seized.

"Spiritual energy is really a good thing..." Robo felt the power of the quasi-creator.

He only needs to believe in the methods of the Old Branch and have the ability to grab what he needs, and things will be done as he wants. It is really that God said that there should be light, and then there was light.

Of course, this ability has an upper limit, but the spirit must not be lost, and those boundaries do not need to be deliberately thought about.

Sometimes the more careful and meticulous the thinking is, the easier it is to be fettered and bound by one's own thoughts.

The reason is simple. Since the power of thought is strong, its reverse effect is equally strong. Therefore, we should try to think of what is there and blur what is not there. To be more specific, it is to play a different high realm of confusion, focusing on a non-scientific, irrational, idealistic and self-centered one.

Luo Bo was not very good at this originally. As an earthling, it is not so easy to change the three views and habits that have been cultivated for decades, but the first nightmare refining spirit opened the window, the second nightmare refining spirit paved the way, and now he is playing self-hypnosis, so he gradually got it.

And as a modern earthling, he has no shortage of brain holes.

For example, in this quasi-sage state, he thought: "According to the theory that things will return to their original state after reaching their extremes, I have fallen from the peak of my sensibility to the trough of my emotions. This trough state is also an extreme state. Why can't I make use of it?

This state of being unable to get excited about anything and being indifferent to everything seems to be more in line with the characteristics of the dark supernatural power of death, destruction, and nothingness!"

Thinking of this, he made a bold decision to take a nap! He gave up rationality and completely gave his body to the dark side. In the words of Eastern fantasy, he took the initiative to become a demon!

So, the Eye of Sagurras flew up by itself, turning into a red bead the size of a thumb, shooting into Robo's forehead like a bullet, causing his head to fall back violently.

This blow made him faint, losing most of his consciousness, leaving only a trace of alertness.

He closed one eye, opened one eye, and his forehead was glowing blood red.

Immediately, Robo began to transform, and his clothes, equipment, even weapons, and supernatural power were all swallowed up.

Even his body was chewed up by the power system of the Old Branch.

It was not the kind of disassembling the clock into parts and reassembling them, but turning the clock into the most basic molecules, and then redesigning, casting, and combining them according to the existing elements.

To be honest, this was something Robo had not expected in advance, but he accepted it all with a calm mind that even surprised himself.

He even had the mood to think: "Okay, now please show me, the Old Ones are so great, don't be inferior to me..." Then he fell asleep.

Next, Black Robo, who seemed to be a second personality, directly used the clustered hands that grew on his back to scrape the air in front of him to the left and right, and a space crack appeared, as if space was a thin layer of latex to him.

Passing through this crack, Black Robo appeared directly at the bottom of the Tower of Babel, a huge underground dome buried deep under the lonely mountain, an irregular square with a side length of nearly a kilometer.

Millions of skeletons were gathered here, some neatly stacked, some randomly stuffed, some placed in individual skeleton niches, and more were just randomly piled up, forming a skeleton pile comparable to a large Jingguan.

A strange stench permeated here, reminiscent of the dry toilets in winter, and the concept of "old corpse pit" easily came to mind.

In addition, there were a lot of phosphorous fire and lingering residual souls emitting light, forming a weird and gloomy death neon.

Black Robo did not appreciate all this. The place where he appeared was the center of this place, and then he turned into the center of the nuclear explosion, constantly releasing purple energy shock waves in all directions.

The divine fire that Robo failed to use, Black Robo easily used it.

As a bystander, Robo really didn't expect that the power of non-faith could be used in the same way as the gods use the power of faith.

It can be seen that Hei Luobo performs it, and it feels reasonable.

To put it bluntly, it is a technical issue.

The gods cannot, because the belief system of the gods has a single and narrow channel. Even the God King can only handle a few categories, or frequencies, of the power of belief (specifically, it depends on the priesthood and corresponding doctrines mastered). However, the Old Ones have jumped out of this circle and have the ability to filter and process the entire domain by themselves.

Another issue is the cost. In the process of converting the power of faith into divine power, the gods consume a lot of power. In addition to technical issues, there is also the unavoidable tax collection department of Tiandao.

As for the Old Ones, all the universes are my prey, and the way of heaven is a fool.

Therefore, in a game where the gains outweigh the losses as far as the gods are concerned, the old branch actually has a surplus.

The purple shock wave has the characteristics of laws and is comparable to high-energy particles in the universe. It is almost unblocked by matter. It projects directly into the isolated mountain and spreads like ripples to the entire area. Naturally, the outer ring refugee area was affected instantly.

The next moment, countless scarlet cursors appeared in the sky, each finger-thick but bright cursor pointed at a living creature.

"Guilty! Not guilty!"

The loud sound was like rolling thunder, like a roaring hurricane, or like countless people roaring in unison.

More than half of the scarlet cursors fell in the next moment, and the person hit instantly spontaneously combusted and was reduced to ashes within three seconds.

Immediately, reverse fluctuations appeared, as if there was a huge black hole in the lonely mountain, swallowing all energy within the range.

All the negative mental power and even extraordinary factors accumulated in this area were suddenly gathered into one point at an unimaginable speed.

Then the Tower of Babel turned into a macro cannon, spitting out thick purple beams of light into the sky.

When Hei Luobo released a special energy shock wave, Abad and the others already had a creepy feeling. They gave up the fight, forcibly activated their life-saving means, and fled in the form of a stream of light.

But even so, he was still 'scratched'. He could have escaped a hundred miles away, but now he was ten miles away, and he was marked by scarlet light at the slightest chance.

Although they escaped, they were all weak, their breaths were disordered, their breathing was dense and short, and their hearts were beating wildly, as if they had been groomed dozens of times in a row.

"Why did this happen all of a sudden!?" Harlan asked out of breath.

Farouk shrugged: "I am also surprised. This is obviously not the Black God, nor the gods. The era has long been turned. The ancient gods have lost their authority for many years, and the authority of the gods has been castrated and cannot be in the main material." Plane-building magic of this level.”

Karim said: "I think it has something to do with Musa."

"Agree." Nayila helped: "I can't see through that guy."

So unconsciously, everyone's eyes turned to Abad.

Abad spread his hands: "One of my innate abilities is the grip of fate. This time, just like when I recruited you to join the gang, I felt that this person was right, so I tried to recruit him..."

Faruk comforted everyone: "At least from a macro perspective, this result is not a deviation."

Majid sarcastically said: "Either I didn't go astray, or I just directly arbitrated and sacrificed tens of thousands of people!"

While the few of them were talking, the sky was turbulent, and the shock wave pushed away the clouds at high altitudes, forming an increasingly clear and expanding cloud ring around the sky-piercing light pillar.

But within the cloud ring, the sky was as black as ink, revealing the deep void.

Due to the different structure of the universe, there are no stars in this deep void. After all, the stars in this world are actually signs of the characteristics of the gods in the material world.

However, Hei Luobo's method is obviously not only to open the void passage.

But after the void channel is opened, it is indeed beneficial to him.

A large amount of void power poured down from the channel, forming a waterfall-like fall.

It's just that this huge energy, which is comparable to the solar wind cosmic radiation, has been directionally absorbed by the Tower of Babel. This means that the power of the souls accumulated here is enough to allow Hei Luobo to throw it away. Otherwise, with the portal of his heart and universe, it is simply not enough to pay for the soul power consumption of such a large-scale spell.

Getting more power is secondary, the most important thing is to open the channel.

Hei Luobo has more fully embodied the name of the Tower of Babel today. Following the deep black void, the silver star realm was also blasted by the cannon of light from the Tower of Babel in the more distant depths of the void. shape.

Some people understand the astral world as a purely spiritual world.

This understanding is obviously an overgeneralization. Although the star realm is not as complex as the subspace of the Warhammer 40K universe, it is not a simple spiritual world. The power of ether and extraordinary matter also exist in it.

But this time, what Robo anchored was the Black God's fortress, or in other words, the God's Tomb.

The Black God left too many traces in the Tower of Babel, more specifically, information, such as the information hidden in the bodies of his red stick subordinates for interacting with him.

Luobo's utilization rate of this information is very low, but Black Luobo, who has become the representative of the old rulers, has automatically enhanced his ability to interpret the old technology, and the utilization rate is high.

Locking on the Black God Fortress, Babel Tower fired directly.

The soul power of all living beings is the power of control and restraint. It is based on the law of darkness and uses extraordinary power including the power of the void as fuel. After processing, it is processed into an extraordinary version of the plasma cannon that is comparable to a Star Destroyer weapon and continues bombardment.

Although the Black God's Fortress can be called a special crystal formed by a mixture of divine power and the law, it cannot withstand the long-term exposure to such majestic power.

The surface of the fortress melted first, and then the interior was corroded by high energy, and the whole began to crack, and finally broke into countless pieces.

Even so, Black Robo still did not intend to let it go. The bombardment mode of the Tower of Babel was changed from light column to light cone scattering. All smaller substances in the area, including abstract concepts, were destroyed in this bombardment.

Even the gods who were watching the battle thousands of miles away could not help but feel a chill of grief.

Of course, it also includes the sense of sight. This familiar dark super-standard formula has a very strong taste. Even a fool can tell that this foreign taste.

Damn Black God, a hateful foreigner, it has only been quiet for a few days, and he has caused a big incident in Keen Continent again. Is this wool grabbing a place to grab the wool?

So what? Do the gods of Keen dare to take action?

They trade with the Black God PY, fight each other for mutual benefit, and they are very good at it. However, when they meet a real brutal opponent, they will pretend to be blind. In short, they are calculating their personal interests.

From the perspective of the gods of Keen, the Saint Myra Monastery is not complicated. It is just a few gods who are playing the game of selling their father's land without feeling sorry.

God King Keen is naturally the father they sold.

To use an inappropriate metaphor, the human cognition of God King Keen in the Keen Continent is like the cognition of Pangu and Nuwa by the Chinese people on Earth. It is very extensive and the cultural soil for developing believers is very good.

And this point, in the eyes of the gods, or more accurately, some gods who disdain their descendants, is just a rich land. What's wrong with selling it?

Especially this father is paralyzed.

In addition, the business failed recently and lacks money to operate.

For example, the God of Light, he lost a lot in the north, and in order to make ends meet, he lowered the conditions for the project with the Black God.

Outsiders think that he is courting death and inviting disaster, letting the wolf into the house.

He thinks that his family is rich and can hold on, and when he gets through the difficulties, he can drive the wolf out of the house.

That's essentially it. It's just that the power he holds is too great, and it often involves the well-being of hundreds of millions of lives.

As for considering the problem from the perspective of all living beings, sorry, the growth environment and past experiences of the gods have determined that they do not have that awareness and moral consciousness.

Including the gods such as the goddess of harvest who are relatively good to all living beings, they are just better at business, thinking that a good reputation and word of mouth, as well as appropriate kindness, can be exchanged for higher benefits in the long run, so they do this.

The feelings of the gods towards all living beings are basically limited to the feelings of humans towards chickens and ducks in the vegetable market - if you want to eat, just kill them, if you don't want to eat them for the time being, just keep them so that you can eat them in the future.

Some people say that many gods start with all living beings, so they are not so heartless.

Little did they know that since ‘he’ had become ‘him’ and had completely completed the class leap, how could they continue to look at each other as equals?

As long as there is a bird’s-eye view, as time goes by, the feelings towards all living beings will change from lackeys to non-humans, from cute pets to livestock that provide edible meat.

This is actually the same as the nature of the dynastic cycle theory. It’s just that the class ceiling of gods is higher, and kings and emperors are all younger brothers compared to them.

Part of the reason for Robo’s blackening is that he saw through this.

Specifically, it is the black thinking brought about by the second copy of Nightmare Refining God.

It’s just that the years are still short, and his sense of all living beings is still at the stage of lackeys and pets. But black Robo, that’s almost a step in, but after all, there are constraints from the main consciousness, and some behaviors are taboos.

If the taboo is violated, not only will the purpose not be achieved, but it will also cause the main consciousness to wake up, and this temporary personality will die.

In order to exist longer, the black Robo will not touch these taboos, but will show off with all his strength, so that the main personality will be happy and think of his goodness.

Only in this way can he gradually fix the temporary personality and become a regular personality pattern, instead of being broken up and reorganized next time.

From a temporary worker to a stable job, holding a stable job and seeking a higher level of progress, this is the ambition of the blackened Robo.

To this end, he not only wants to kill the ancient gods, but also to get enough benefits for the main personality, such as the divinity left by the black god in his own tomb, and the mysterious things.

In fact, these high-end and scarce things are essentially high-value information, just like the law particles that Robo has recently fished through the fish basin.

After all, from another perspective, this universe is just a variant of the matrix in "The Matrix". Numbers are a basic unit of information expression, and a group of core programs are the most valuable concrete rules. They weave this world, what is there, what is not there, what changes will occur if you do it, and so on.

And Hei Luobo, like a brilliant hacker, broke through the firewall of Hei Shen, got a glimpse of the content of the personal small software developed by him on the basis of the open source system, and selected the more valuable codes that condensed his personal wisdom and creativity.

And these codes are all carried by special energy or matter, similar to the thought information carried by brain waves, but this is more special.

It is difficult for those who can't do it, and it is not difficult for those who can do it. No matter how special it is, the essence has been revealed, and there is no shortage of means and tools for disassembly, so it becomes possible to control it.

For this reason, Hei Luobo even spared Hei Shen's life and allowed him to download it, just like downloading the data of the base station to a terminal.

The terminal is naturally not comparable to the base station, but at least the key data is saved.

But from Hei Luobo's perspective, this is an open conspiracy. The Black God has now turned into a delicious piece of fat meat, and another wave of bloody competition is brewing.

And only this kind of top-tier event may make the owner Gree unable to do what he wants and rely more on him. His personality will soon become long-term...