The World of Evil God game

The witches began to work.

Imagination magic is a unique ability of witches, which is considered to be a more incredible miracle than the birth of gods. With imagination and poisonous milk, they can truly distort what happens in reality. It can be said to be a very terrifying power.

I am invincible under the gods, and I am above the gods. I will run away with the money!

"Win, win, win. The magicians in Meteor World have superb memories. The dean, Professor Harley, Professor Taylor, and Professor Linier are all masters of the game. Your knowledge will become your power!" Anne closed her eyes, put her hands on her forehead, and began to write false memories for herself, fabricating facts and imagining out of thin air: "The dean and all the professors actually participated in the first "Fist of the Gods" competition, and all won the first place, but they all gave up because they disdained to compete with a maintenance demon for the first place!" "So the dean and professors have the same game ability as the maintenance demon!" Anne's imagination began to distort reality. In the Meteor World competition area, the dean and professors suddenly seemed to be enlightened, and their understanding of the characters they controlled was greatly improved! However, the opponent was a believer in victory, and four of them were implicated at once. Although the Last Snake had said that he would buy all 25 wish cards, everyone was afraid of the believers who must win, and they showed their skills in this arena, resulting in a large number of believers who must win being eliminated. However, although the Last Snake kept protesting and insulting during the elimination process, which shows that the development of the process was different from what the Last Snake expected, the final goal was still achieved! "We are targeted by the whole world!" "We are the most cowardly! Everyone wants to kill us!" Being excluded and targeted by everyone is also a kind of cowardice! "TMD, these things are really hard to deal with. You can't win but can only lose, otherwise increase his cowardice value!" Professor Taylor has already cursed: "It's just born" "Don't curse!" Professor Linier shouted and interrupted the spell: "If they don't talk back when you curse, it's also cowardly!" Now the number of believers who must win is not many, in terms of number, it is less than 25, and it is indeed impossible to buy all the wish cards, but it still makes everyone feel scared and difficult! Because they are targeted, their kowtow power has increased now. "Haha, do you think you can beat us?" The believers of victory were still very confident until this moment. At this moment, the believer of victory who was playing against Professor Taylor began to take his hands off the game controller!

Professor Linier yelled: "His hands left the game controller, Taylor, let go quickly!"

Professor Taylor: "I've let go! I didn't attack!"

The believers of victory began to kowtow to the screen and insult themselves at the same time, and the professors were not to be outdone and yelled: "Still kowtow! Your operation has been cracked by the master in the field of strategy!"

After the shouting, the professors immediately began to stack various negative states on themselves. In an instant, the professors began to dizzy, vomit blood, feel dizzy, lose their concentration, and have rheumatic bone disease attacks. At the same time, they also trembled and pulled out a pile of test papers from their bodies.

In the puzzled eyes of the believers of victory on the opposite side, the professors began to correct the test papers while playing games, and then wailed in great pain and anger!

"Hehehehehe!"

The professors fell down and lay directly on the ground to play games.

The believers of Victory were all stunned. Although they had accumulated a lot of cowardice by sacrificing a large number of church companions,

The believers of Victory: "No, I said, is it necessary to be so painful to read a test paper?"

Professor Taylor: "It's easy to say, these history test papers can make us faint. Do you know how terrible it is to mark papers? You don't have a teaching certificate, so I won't let you read it even if you want to!"

The believers of Victory became angry, but soon they were full of joy. Although Professor Linniel, who was lying on the ground, was unconscious, he still cursed with difficulty: "Ty! Le! Didn't I say not to mock them!"

Professor Taylor realized it later. He felt good for a while, but he was the one who cried in the end!

The correct way is to treat the other party as your best brother like the God of Sacrifice, and help and care for him with love!

Professor Taylor put on a mask of pain.

This world is too twisted!

"Haha, you scolded me, and you are right. I have had a dream of becoming a teacher since I was a child, but I have always..." The dean suddenly sat up from his dying illness: "You are accepted! Our Rea College hired you as a professor, 200,000 gold coins a month!" Taylor: "Fuck, how can it be so many times higher than my salary!" When this sentence came out, the believers of victory were immediately confused: "I am not, I don't have the qualifications to teach" "That's bullshit, you are hired, you are now a big professor in our college! You are about to reach the peak of your life!" The dean yelled, and his eyes were bloodshot. He lay on the ground and saw the big words on the arcade screen, and then he smiled peacefully with relief! KO! The believer of victory: "Fuck, I lost! Then the dean, my professorship." The dean: "I only said that I hired you now, but I didn't say how long the contract for this job is. Now you are fired."

The first of the four consecutive Believers to win was eliminated, which frightened the other three Believers to win. However, they adhered to the attitude of never insulting their opponents, only insulting themselves and their teammates, so they started fighting among themselves and blaming each other.

This time the value of cowardice began to skyrocket!

"They started scolding themselves, how can they still do this?"

"Annie, we are going to lose, use the reverse curse now, we are dead!"

Professor Harley yelled!

Anne, the witch outside the court, began to put a reverse curse on herself!

Once the witch herself enters the state of reversing the curse, the previous "advantageous imagination" will become a "disadvantageous imagination" and become poisonous milk magic.

When the opponent is in a failed state, the witch thinks that he will also fail, but when used, it will become negative or positive. As for why, the witch doesn't know!

It can be said that Jin Ke helps people win big prizes with their imagination, and Hu Ke uses poisonous milk to ensure that everyone makes money without losing money!

The Believers of Victory showed expressions of despair, and they began to yell at each other wildly: "Four Believers of Victory beat four old mages, and one of them was killed by the other party. Do you know how to play!"

Three consecutive KOs appeared, and the four must-win believers fell down in unison, making a loud noise!

And other witches are still showing off their magical powers:

"Win, win, win, the Archlich is invincible. I imagine he must have started playing games while he was still lying in the grave! His gaming level is very high!"

"Win, win, win, thinking believers have been thinking about how to play the game since they were in the womb. Their ability to understand the game is the best in the world!"

"Win, win, win, although the carpenters know nothing about the game, they have actually disassembled the core of the game and understand how the game works, so there will be no rune explosion this time, and they will definitely win!"

"Win, win, win, the blue blood clan are all stubborn, and the game is also packed in a tin box, so stubborn = tin box = the body of the game, they are the game, they are either playing or being played!"

The witches each held their heads and began to compete with their imaginations. Among the audience, the only one who did not shout for victory was Louise.

There was a lot of white smoke rising from her head, and almost her whole body became violent:

"God of Death, lose! You are going to lose a game!"