A Full-level Commander Who Joins the Chat Group

"The power he used is already very clean compared to Nurgle. After all, it is just a highly poisonous substance simulated by the soul... And as I said before, I don't want to interfere with the path of others, let alone To define what is 'normal'."

Jiang Cheng squeezed his chin.

"And his attack also took effect on the Azathoth larva. It was completely simulated and could not cause any real damage to the enemy, forcing the enemy back..."

【No no no, he caused damage】

"Ok?"

[Spiritual injury is also injury]

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Section 242 Chapter 37: Supervisor: Don't come here!

Solal proved with facts that not only the Outer Gods are indescribable and crazy to human beings, but also human beings can disgust the Outer Gods.

And in addition to these jokes, Solal also proved that the Azathoth larva is not completely crazy and unreasonable, at least it still has the consciousness of those chat group friends who are mixed by it, otherwise this thing It is absolutely impossible to feel sick or even run away.

And to be honest, Naiyazi also wants to run, although I know that Solar's energy polymers are similar to arcane missiles, but...

Still can't accept it!

Is purple poison bad?Isn't the poisoned flying knife delicious?You have to use that disgusting thing...but it can indeed cause a double blow physically and mentally.

However, Solar was not the only one who encountered the Azathoth larva, the Azathoth larva he encountered was only a part of the entire Azathoth larva, and the attacks he should have encountered were not just those monsters , as well as the erosion of the mist, and the endlessly winding tentacles full of eyes buried deep in the ground...

But the problem is that the erosion in the mist can't erode Solal's solid body made of countless souls. As for the tentacles buried deep in the ground, they are the monsters that are going to be on it. Solal consumes all his energy , took the opportunity to sneak attack, but after Solal releases his modified spells...

The tentacles retracted.

If it was still the original Shoggoth, it would definitely not be afraid of Solal's chocolate, but the problem is that it has disintegrated, mixed with the closed-loop logic fragments left by those group friends, and possessed part of the human body. The characteristics of "culturalization" are influenced by the will of the group of friends...

But the problem is that no one knows how long this effect will last.

As the disintegration and mixing continue, the closed-loop logic inside the Azathoth larva will continue to collapse, and those fragments that can barely maintain their shape will be crushed little by little in the process, and then combined with other closed-loop Logical fragments continue to conflict and mutate.

To use an analogy, the Azathoth larva is like a suture monster that pulls out the codes of certain programs and combines them mechanically. They will continue to intertwine, collide with each other, disperse into one place, and then combine randomly, not to mention grammar, the words are all wrong...

Or to put it more simply, it is a mess of characters.

But unlike the program, on a computer, if the program is composed of garbled codes, then the program cannot run. data, but 'entities' that actually exist.

And the gods of the Cthulhu family found a cleverly balanced point in the disintegration process of this mess of garbled codes. exist.

Among them, there are three more special existences, that is, the three of Naia and the others, but what is this particularity, and why this particularity arises, the technical department is currently studying... ...

...

The task is still going on. Although the Azathoth larva is being chased away by Solal, it is because the attack method used by Solal is really a bit special, even if it is completely invincible in the dream, The Azathoth larva, which won't be injured no matter how much it dies, can't bear that kind of mental shock...

But Solar is the only one who can do that.

Besides, other people have to face the threat of the spreading fog, as well as the attacks of the soldiers falling from the sky, and the indiscriminate bombing of the defense forces - this is what Jiang Cheng said in the group that he and them had a match Otherwise, what they faced might be the double encirclement and suppression of the defense army and those soldiers.

Insects crawling around, intertwined artillery fire, corpses and broken arms scattered all over the land, burning flames everywhere, and every corner of the air is full of fear and wailing.

"What's in here..."

Standing among the corpses of bugs on the ground, the supervisor glanced at the unrecognizable corpses of civilians who had been eaten aside, and frowned.

His state at this time is completely different from what Jiang Cheng saw before. At that time, he was thin and thin, with a pair of thick lenses on the bridge of his nose, and wearing a white research robe. He looked like a powerless man. Ordinary researchers - actually.

But at this time, he was completely different. His long pure white hair was vertical to his waist, and his red pupils did not need any lenses to cover him. He was not wearing the familiar white coat, but white and red, which looked extremely profane. Weird clothing—no, it wasn't wearing, it was growing on him.

And in his hand, there was also a red and white scepter, in which terrifying energy fluctuations gathered, and behind him was a humanoid monster almost three meters tall with a hunched body.

Paradise Lost, the EGO of the A-level Abnormal Body White Night, is also his own EGO.

Unlike the small flying knife of Baiyin Yuxing, A-level EGO and HE-level EGO are completely two concepts. Although there is only one level in the middle, the gap between the two is equivalent to that of a sniper rifle and an intercontinental The difference between the missiles, especially this A-level EGO is still worn by his master.

And if we compare it with our daily combat unit Solar, after wearing the White Night EGO and completing the partial fusion with White Night, the supervisor now has about [-] to [-] Solar damage. force.

But even so, the supervisor had a very difficult time with this mission.

He came to this simulation mission with the attitude of probing the information of the catastrophe, but unlike the other group of friends, he had no ill feeling towards the catastrophe, and he didn't even think about opposing the catastrophe, and even wanted to get online with the catastrophe and Cooperation.

It's not that he's born a teenage boy, it's just that the situation in the world he lives in is quite bad. It can even be said that it is better to let the catastrophe plow the past and then tie it up and rule it than it is now.

Giant enterprises are fighting each other, the head dominates the world, and there are 'claws' and 'eyeliners' under it. Cults and monsters emerge in endlessly. Except for the top ruler, everyone else is an item that can be consumed at will - yes Consumption is not a sacrifice, because it is for the profit of the enterprise.

He wants to change all that, but he doesn't have enough strength, even if he wears this set of Paradise Lost, it's the same if he pulls a head out casually, he can hang him up and hammer him.

And he is not stupid, although the empire shown by the group leader is a bloodthirsty and crazy monster, but he can see part of the truth in those brutal behaviors through clues, and can realize that those people are not completely crazy, but It is the same as myself, making sacrifices for a certain goal.

But now...

Looking at the distorted bug wreckage in front of him, and the corpses of civilians who had been devoured to the point where they could not be distinguished as human beings, and listening to the approaching sound of guns, he glanced at the almost completely shattered left arm, There was also a body covered in scars, and there was a moment of silence.

Even wearing Paradise Lost, he was almost killed.