This Group of Players Are All Slimes

The rebellious **** who had been digging out with difficulty was stuffed back again, and the clone Lu Fan was about to order others to fill in some soil, and the rebellious **** raised his hand and surrendered.

"Okay, okay, I just made a rebellious joke, there is no need to do that."

"Joke about life, your Excellency is also an individual talent."

"I am not a human being now, nor was I before. Is there really no way to do something about a demigod?"

"Not for the time being, and I won't consider you if it is possible."

"...I knew you had an opinion on the gods a long time ago, but I didn't expect it to be so deep. Fortunately, my priesthood is a bit close to the foolish gods, so I still have some resistance. I am going to sleep on my elect for a while. Time, they can accept part of my power until you find a way to create a demigod."

"Are there any side effects?"

"Except for a little rebellion, basically none. By the way, the **** of justice and the **** of peace have also come, but they chose to sleep in advance, so they can’t communicate with you. But they have given me their power in advance. And passed by me to their elect."

After speaking, the two light **** separated from his body and fell on the corresponding voters, causing the two voters to pass out directly.

After doing all this, the rebellious **** continued: "I know you are powerful, but what you have to face next is the obstacles of the whole world. This world is too deeply penetrated by our gods. Almost all human beings are Believers. The madness of the gods will make his followers go mad, and the world is not far from madness. Contact those demon gods, contact those surviving gods, only in this way can the world get back on track."

Facing the plea of ​​the rebellious god, the avatar Lu Fan tilted his head and asked a question: "What kind of right track do you call the right track?"

"Of course it's on the same track as before."

"You translate for me, what kind of right track is it?"

"This still uses translation, isn't it on the right track?"

"translate."

"...It's a right track that is managed by the gods, the devil is the villain, and the gods appreciate everything! Otherwise, what else do you want! There is no gods, there is no world of the gods! Don't be stupid, the devil! The world you want can never exist, and the future you want can never come! You have fought with Him, we admire your courage, but do you know why you can live to the present! Because God God loves you , Just like humans like puppies! How humans appreciate a dog, the gods will appreciate you! When this dog grows fangs, it is his death date!"

"Listen to me, Lord Demon! You can live longer, and you can choose to be the gods or demon gods. As long as you swear allegiance to the gods, the other party will be disappointed, but they will definitely give you face. But if If you insist on walking down this road, then you will only experience more pain and more torture! Don’t ask me why I knew it, because I was also a demon king! Do you understand it! This is what your predecessors said, you Got it!"

"Senior must be right? Sorry, I don't accept it."

Hearing these words, the rebellious **** showed a bitter smile.

"I thought you would understand, but I didn't expect it to be the same as the previous demon king. Forget it, I know, if you don't hit your head and bleed, you won't understand that some walls can't be broken. Forget it, I'm tired. I am ready to fall asleep. I originally wanted to give my power to my voters, but now it seems that you are a more suitable object."

The body of the rebellious **** began to slowly dissipate.

Like a piece of burnt paper, his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into countless tiny particles, floating in the air.

The makeup on his face slowly faded, revealing a slightly ordinary face.

"My priesthood is handed over to you. Starting today, you are the new **** of rebellion. Through this priesthood, you should be able to call your own body. Protect them and save them. If you are like me, you will love it. Words of this world."

After speaking the last sentence, the body of the rebellious **** completely disappeared, as if he had never been here.

The mechanical part of him as a **** was completely handed over to Lu Fan, while his emotional part was sleeping in a special space.

Behind the clone Lu Fan, the alternate brave of the rebellious **** knelt on the ground, tears wet the ground in front of him.

"The **** of rebellion, your loyal servant, the rebel greets you."

"...Get up."

Closing his eyes, the clone Lu Fan began to call for the existence of the rebellious god.

In Lu Fan's temple, the sudden call awakened Lu Fan who was playing in circles on the ground. The connection between the body and the clone was opened up in an instant, letting him know what happened before.

When Lu Fan was perfectly integrated with his clone, the rich holy light was illuminating behind the clone, and the vast and sacred voice rang from his mouth, and every sentence carried a supreme aura.

"That's it... Rebellious God, I will remember you. Professor, then you can communicate with me through the name of the Rebellious God, but the previous search for my true name will continue. Anyway, this God The name is likely to be related to future changes, and we must grasp it."

"I understand." The professor said respectfully.

"The **** of rebellion is transformed from the demon king, and he himself is also restricted by many laws. Next, I need to master some basic abilities of the gods through the priesthood of the **** of rebellion. This is a long work, so I need your assistance. ."

"No problem. But I have a question, do you have to speak like this? It's like a large searchlight behind you."

"You think I'm willing!" Lu Fan said irritably, "The gods have their own sacredness. When they speak, they will cast visions from the sky, and colorful lights will fly. After that, there will be beasts worshiping and rainbows from the sky. This thing should be able to be actively turned off. , But I don’t know what to do alive and dead. I urgently need some knowledge about gods now."

"This is a big project."

"So I went to contact the gold medal planner and asked him to help translate."

"It's clear. Just ask, what is the focus of our next work?"

Lu Fan pondered for a moment.

The wisdom of gods and the wisdom of mortals are not on the same level.

The way of thinking of ordinary people is linear, and some people can let their way of thinking diverge into a network, so as to better see the logical relationship between different things.

And the way of thinking of gods is three-dimensional, this way of thinking connects time, space and cause and effect, and the wisdom of mortals can only make gods laugh.

However, this way of thinking requires a lot of divine power, and Lu Fan's only source of divine power is himself and the rebellious god.

After obtaining the priesthood of the rebellious god, a pool of clear water appeared out of thin air in Lu Fan's originally empty temple.

Of course, what is carried inside is not the real clear water, but the manifestation of divine power.

When Lu Fan was thinking, the clear water was constantly evaporating, and it seemed to be boiling, and the constant burning became the driving force for Lu Fan to think about problems.

When he finished thinking, there was only a shallow layer of the clear water.

After that, he can choose to open up the connection between himself and the unnamed god, and let the unnamed **** become his subordinate god, so as to share the belief of the unnamed **** and supplement his belief pool.

After thinking about it, Lu Fan said: "Continue to guard against the fake devil, the crazy gods are ready to use him to realize their crazy ideas. Fortunately, there will be a rare window of time next, which is an excellent development for us. Time. Grasp this time, we can win."

"Follow your oracle."

"Okay, that's it, I want to take back my clone and reintegrate it. The next three months will be handed over to you."

"Don't worry, Lord Demon Lord."

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