The Endless Shuttle

Cthulhu, as the representative **** of'water', must be so taller than Igoronak that he doesn't know where he is, and Rope now feels a little bit of a feline.

"Woo...Is it you, the lucky creature that was selected, by the way, I haven't asked your name yet."

Igoronak seemed to have thought of something and suddenly realized.

Then it stepped forward, stretched out its big hand and patted Rope on the shoulder, which made the latter feel bad.

It's so dirty! Luo Pei strongly resisted the feeling of laying down that hand, and even his smile began to twitch.

"...Rope."

Its attitude suddenly became enthusiastic, and Igoronak danced his hands and laughed in his two mouths. This situation was much worse than that of Cthulhu at the time.

"I said it earlier, I thought it was a lifeless bastard. I didn't expect it to be a human holding'that', um, introduce myself, I am the'polluter' Igoronak, the king of the book Yeah, is there any need in my kingdom of God? Of course, if you want to be my priest, that would be great."

Although it would save a lot of trouble to talk with each other so well, the doubts in Rope's heart could not be suppressed.

What secrets does the system have that can make these mighty chaotic evil gods show such kindness to themselves? This is also true of this cruel and twisted polluter.

...I don't understand.

You can only ask the system in person after the mission is over. The most urgent task now is to get the soul extraction method of "Book of the Dead".

Luo Pei grabbed his mind and saluted Igoronak, deliberately skipping the "priest" thing he said.

"Your Excellency, the Great Defiler, for the purpose of coming this time, please tell me the secret of soul stripping in the Book of the Necropolis."

"Soul stripped?"

Igoronak's voice became puzzled.

"That kind of technique is very simple. You don't even know this when you practice incantation. Do you still need to refer to the "Book of Necropolis"?"

"No, no, what I'm asking for is not a normal method." Luo Pei bit his words.

"It's the ‘perfect’ soul stripping, preserving memory and personality."

"'Perfect'..."

The polluter stretched out his sharp nails and scratched the broken wound on his neck, causing its wound to expand again, dripping blood like dirty water.

"That method is useless, anyway, it's all eaten or made into other monsters..."

Cthulhu substituted his own thoughts into Rope, anyway, for it, it can eat whatever it is, whether it is a soul or an alien, as long as it is not as powerful as its own, it can be called food.

"No, the next thing is to save people."

"Oh oh~" Igoronak let out a weird scream. "Does'save people' mean...save mankind?"

"Yes."

"No way, no way."

It is like an elder guiding the younger generation, and said seriously to Rope.

"Rope, human beings are just one of the most inferior races. We just need to play with him like a toy. Thoughts like you are untenable among the old dominators. "

Obviously, this subordinate old ruler seemed to have misunderstood something and regarded Rope as an existence who was about to become his compatriot.

"Uh, His Royal Highness Igoronak, I am also a human..." Rope looked at the fat man in front of him blankly.

"Oh oh oh~~~ The human race is really amazing!"

There is no morality at all, it uses that elegant tone to easily overthrow the words just said, and it has no dignity as a ‘god’.

However, it was originally a **** who was good at reversing right and wrong, and this response is not surprising.

"Yeah, it's really a noble act to save your clan. I'm more and more looking forward to how you will fall after becoming the'old ruler'..."

This guy is really annoying... There was an unhappy expression on Rope's face.

"Well, let's end the small talk." It seemed that the gap was reaching Rope's dislike, and Igoronak eased his words away.

"Let me take you to the "Forbidden Book", and follow me closely, otherwise you will get lost in this maze."

"Thank you, I can't thank you enough."

What should be said must also be said that this is also the way to survive in the face of the strong.

"Where, please take care of me in the future."

Speaking inexplicable words, Igoronak moved his huge body and led the way right in front of Rope.

Although illuminated by open flames along the way, the surroundings are so dark that I can only see the road under his feet, but Igoronak clearly does not have eyes, but the wind is blowing under his feet. There is no hesitation at the corner of the maze. The right path.

So it is... This is its kingdom of God...

Luo Pei followed him closely, did he brush some small insects with human faces from him? Although they did not attack him, they were really disgusting.

"Speaking of Rope, do you like banning books?" Igoronak said to Rope.

"Well, how to say...being regarded as taboo proves that it is incredible knowledge." Luo Pei thought for a while. "If that knowledge can increase power, then it shouldn't be annoying, right?"

"Hoho! Sure enough, I and you are in good harmony, unlike those who don't understand the mystery of knowledge."

"There, you overwhelmed."

No, I can't get along with you at all, don't feel good about yourself. If you want me to have a good impression of you, at least I have to become a cute girl like Cthulhu...

"Those guys... my compatriots!!"

Igoronak's tone suddenly became spiteful, and his moodiness was well commented on him.

"They all look down on me! They think I'm just a poor bug hiding in a dark corner, with the power of the gods, but only collecting the useless knowledge scattered by them! I am a total loser!"

He clenched his fist and smashed the wall next to him with one punch.

"What do their stupid heads know! Those who only lazily enjoy sacrifices and spread fear, how can they understand the truth of this universe! The only **** I respect is the Lord ‘All Things Are One!’"

Turning around, Igoronak raised his palm and asked Rope.

"Luo Peiru thinks so too! Knowledge, knowledge, knowledge! Only knowledge! Whoever has all knowledge deserves to be called the Supreme God!"

"..." Rope could only be silent.

Regarding the grievances between the gods, he can't interrupt now.

Chapter 85 Gifts