Although it is a question, it is in an affirmative tone, because the message is sent out by men.

"The creator god of the Red World disciples, right? It seems that he was exiled nearly a thousand years ago. Do you think there is something wrong with this beast?"

"I want to cooperate with you and use the creation gods to expel every single one of the Red World's followers from this world."

"That's impossible, because the existence of the Red World's disciples is profitable for some people, but they are still one of the few swordsmen in all mankind who have the ability to attack the Red World's disciples. Human beings are like this. Once there is an absolute A comeback is possible and the pain won’t be mine, so there will be no shortage of guys who want to eat steamed buns with human blood.”

Zhang Zheng directly rejected the man's invitation to cooperate.

"If the members of the Red World leave on their own initiative, will those sword-slayers be able to keep them all?"

"That probably won't work. Let's kill a group of them at most. Although demons can basically cause effective damage to Red World disciples, except for a few particularly weak Red World disciples, they can basically rely on magic power that is completely different. The ability to escape freely driven by the power of the system’s existence is, after all, the Red World’s disciples have the upper hand in terms of flexibility.”

"I can let them choose to leave this world on their own, and do it one after another."

"Tell me."

"So so, so so..."

……

Recalling that he had believed in that man's evil deeds and agreed to the request to hunt down the Fire Mist Warriors on a large scale at a specific time, Lao Zhang couldn't help blowing on the hot tea in his hand.

"Uncle, everyone has been restrained. What should we do next?"

"Calf, put those melon eggs on the carpet I just laid."

"But uncle, the thing above... is the free style, right?"

"Yes, but you don't have to worry. I have told my brothers and sisters about this. Everyone is here to prepare for emergencies. We have also specially prepared swordsmen with teleportation capabilities and time-capable swordsmen. That’s right. This lineup is enough to start a world war. If anything happens, Shenlong Temple can provide a guarantee.”

"But isn't the abbot here with most of the demons in the temple?"

"..."

Lao Zhang grabbed Niu Jian's ears, with a smile on his face.

"You are the only one who talks a lot, right?"

“Hiss—I, I, I, I’m going to work right now!”

"First ask someone to send the younger generation who are not demons yet, away from them, to avoid being a trap."

"Is the guy named Jue Zhi Xiaoyin really trustworthy? It's very suspicious since his origin is unknown, but he seems to be a guy with outstanding talents. From ancient times to the present, there have never been many people who are talented but not virtuous."

Faced with the concerns of his disciples and descendants, Zhang Zheng remained calm.

He waved his hand and said, "It's no big deal that a tall man is holding up the sky when it falls."

"Uncle, we are the group with the [highest character]."

"... When you go back, let me see if you have made any progress in guarding the tower in recent years."

"Uncle, I was wrong."

"No talk!"

……

Feeling that the comfortable posture he had arranged in advance in the room was widely touched, [Yang Wuqu] showed a happy expression.

"Then, for [my] long-cherished wish, let the drama reach its climax."

He opened his arms as if embracing the whole world.

The silver-white flame changed slightly.

In a word, it lost its silver color and became pure white.

"The color of this flame is-"

Bellpeolu opened her pale golden eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief.

"Hey, hey, this joke isn't funny."

Xiu Denan raised the sacred iron Ruyi and rushed towards Yang Wuqu in the turbid purple flames.

"It's too late, supporting characters."

"On the stage, the final BOSS has arrived!"

"Xiao Fei moans."

It was like a forbidden switch being turned on, or like a lightning strike that surpassed all speeds.

Pure white covers the entire Misaki City.

At this moment, the divine call of the guiding god is initiated by the offering of a living sacrifice.

【244】Jianzhang·Long-lasting Promise

"Hey, Wu Qu."

Mingming licked the wave candy and looked at the man who prepared the strange reagent.

"Can you please remove your dirty hands from my son? I feel uneasy when I think of my lovely son being touched by you, an old man."

Yang Wuqu raised his head and glanced at Ming Ming, who had a calm expression on his face, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

Reagents of different colors were mixed with one hand, while the other hand held a thin needle, slowly poured the mixed liquid on it, and pierced the flesh of his eldest nephew who had just turned one month old.

"So, what is that?"

"The energy crystal energy filtered by the typhoon worm is gentler than the original one, and an attempt has been made to change it into soul energy. If nothing else, it can make his soul settle down."

"So, can the injuries caused by that attack be treated with this?"

"No."

Yang Wuqu answered simply.

"The nature of that energy completely severed the connection between [Yin]. From a metaphysical point of view, this child's soul is the pure [Yang]. As the saying goes, if Yin cannot grow, Yang cannot be born. I At best, this method allows him to live a slightly healthier life. Physical anger and psychological irritability will always have a feedback on him. "

"Oh, thank you for your hard work. Do you want some candy? I have plenty of cucumber-flavored wave candy here."

"Why does that weird garbage smell appear on wave candy?"

"I made it myself, and haven't you ever been a chef? Why do you hate cucumbers?"

"You're a mother and you eat wave candies all day long. What qualifications do you have to criticize me?"

"Isn't this the same thing? And I'm only 19 years old."

"who knows."

Almost half of the reagent was used, and Yang Wuqu stopped what he was doing.

"finished?"

"No, it's just starting. I'm going to bury Yatales in it."

"You'll die if you stuff something that big into it, right? And where are you going to stuff it, chrysanthemum?"

Ming Ming said the violent words as if nothing had happened, as if it was not his own son who had been pregnant for nearly ten months.

"...If you can't do that kind of thing, there is no fourth-dimensional chrysanthemum."

"Then how did you last use your sphincter to open a beer bottle cap?"

“By purity (instant answer)!”

Yang Wuqu moved his wrist, and a certain kind of fire ignited in his eyes.

"When the purity reaches a certain level, even the sphincter is enough to strangle the enemy."

"But weren't you still knocked down by Lucun with a stick?"

Skillfully dismantling her eldest uncle's stage, Mingming began to look through the information she had put aside that she couldn't understand at all.

"That must be because it is not pure enough!"

"You wouldn't want to let that kid use your method to improve purity, would you? Sphincter opening bottle caps or something."

"No, it has to be higher."

Picking up a clean pacifier and gagging the one-month-old child, Yang Wuqu began his explanation.

"The rule of our world is that the will determines the intensity of power, and the soul determines the tendency of power."

"Due to some family reasons, Lucun and I both have the souls of Xingjun, and our ability is also a way to enhance our negotiation power, allowing others to pay back their debts according to their own rules."

"They are just ordinary abilities."

"It's okay for Lucun to say that he can let the person who hurt him take back the hurt on him. The most I can do is talk to other people's unconsciousness. I have to get along with him for a while to establish a deep enough connection."

Upon hearing this, Mingming turned his attention from the information to Yang Wuqu's face, making sure that the other party was not pretentious.

"Just [conversation], does it mean that you directly overwrite the person's will pollution and turn it into another self?"

"People can influence each other, just like your values ​​​​will be formed subtly through your parents and friends in daily life. My ability can at best deepen this influence. In the end, my soul is nothing more than this, just My will must be strong enough to reach this point.”

"Then... do you want this child to have a powerful ability (soul) in your opinion?"

"correct."

Yang Wuqu snapped his fingers.

The little white rabbit that was originally squatting on the ground eating vegetables suddenly became agitated and soon turned into a two-meter-tall, muscular man with a rabbit head.

I saw them taking in a large number of paintings and slates one by one.

"Is this... a god?"

"Yes, the image of the sun god in all human myths throughout the ages is here."

"The so-called sun has been noble and great since ancient times. This is reflected in mythology, which means that the status of the sun god is also very high."

"I have heard that your souls have been specially adjusted to be born in a shape close to Star Lord... So you want this child to become a soul with the mixed divine nature of the Sun God?"

"Of course...not. I'm going to keep him in the sun."

"sun?"

"That's right, its mere existence is enough to demonstrate the ancient majesty of the sun. Offenders will be burned as long as they get close. It can't even be called execution. It's just a fool's self-immolation. Only such a guy can have the opportunity to surpass me, and even surpass Lucun. !”

Seeing that her eldest brother was acting like a religious fanatic, Mingming chewed the wave candy in her mouth.

"Let me tell you, if I really want to succeed for you, I don't think Lucun can beat him."

"You fart! My second brother, Tianzong Shenwu, has the unrivaled teeth in the world!"

"...Don't you want my son to defeat his own father?"

"That's why we need [enemy from the sky]."

Mingming, who always felt cold and still in confinement, picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of hot water.

Probably also aware that what he said was contradictory, Yang Wuqu quickly explained.

"I've said it before, the soul determines the ability, and the will determines the strength of the ability. Without complicated and complicated experiences, it is difficult for the will to break through under heavy accumulation. The so-called innocent heart only appears useful in novels. , only by experiencing [you can't] [you should] [I want] [I decide] and even the [only me] state reached by Lucun can one reach the ultimate level of power in this world."

"I will develop him to be better than his peers, and then let him kill gods."

"Self-awareness is an important factor in determining will. Not to mention princes and generals, elementary school teachers who have served for many years will have their own majesty. As long as he kills famous and powerful enemies, this child will improve his [ hunting status], thereby improving one’s own will.”

"At that time, the baby god I expect will be truly born."

The young mother yawned, picked up her naked son, and hummed softly.

"I feel that Lucun and I's children will be honest and ordinary people who are not interested in power."

"If there is a reason, Lucun will also pursue strength. Just let him fight in this way."

"When that time comes, I will use satellite to broadcast the moment of his ascension to the whole world!"

【245】Big Nephew Gossamer Dad (Language Logic) (4K)

The powers that guide the screams of God and Awakening are [Avoking] and [Spreading], which are abilities that don’t sound remarkable at first glance.

If we use the radical words of some Red World disciples, Jue Zhi Xiaoyin is a Red World Demon King who relies on instigation and coaxing to distort reality.

There is no unrivaled judgment power of the God of Punishment.

He does not have the great character of creating God to respond to the wishes of believers.

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