Chapter 136: Authority to Create
Tang Qi could see that Hal Lodge actually wanted to do it more, and wanted to use another way to vent, such as forcing the so-called "messenger" with infinite charm in front of him, anyway, there was a soft and snow-white bed under him, right.
But unfortunately he is still paralyzed and weak.
Donch also knew at this moment why the Black Mud thought that the cutest of those members of the Witzton people was the "Courier".
The living form in front of me has a wonderful ability to transform into "mysterious things".
Tang Qi was in the realm of illusion, and he did not hesitate, peeping at each other with all things knowing.
If the target was the young creator, of course Tang Qi would not die, but he was just a servant of the other party, and he had no scruples.
The next moment, a viscous and smooth silver light erupted, and complex fragments of information poured out.
Divine Entity: The Messenger. 】
[Status: Clone.] 】
[Information fragment 1: One of the remaining members of the great race of the Witstonians, is an ancient, mysterious life, the Witztons have a glorious civilization and history, they have even slaughtered more than one god, every Witztonians have wisdom far beyond humans and most races, and every adult Witztonians are "great polymatoes". 】
[Information fragment 2: The demise of the Vetston people stems from a failed operation to slaughter gods, they chose to attack the incomparably mysterious "young creator" for some unknown reason, and the splendid civilization that once slaughtered gods was evaporated in the blink of an eye. 】
[Fragment 3: In order to preserve the seeds of civilization, several members of the Witston have prayed to the Creator for forgiveness and pledged to serve Him forever: Engineers, Explorers, Adjudicators, Cleaners, and Couriers. 】
[Information fragment 4: The five surviving Witstonians were given different powers by the Creator, and the similarity is that they all gained immortality, but four of the members were deprived of the ability to reproduce, and only the Messenger could keep it, but without the permission of the Creator, it could not reproduce the bloodline. 】
[Information fragment 5: The powers possessed by the messenger are immortality, evolution, time travel, space transfer, mind control, flesh magic...... She has metamorphosed into a divine being, and her body is the result of all the experiments of the Witstons, which the engineers have dubbed "The Equation of Life". 】
[Information fragment 6: The source of the equation of life is the young creator, which is an extension of the "authority of creation" he holds, and the messenger who has the equation of life can fight or even kill a powerful god if the body comes. 】
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"The equation of life, the authority of creation. ”
Tang Qi spied on the new secret knowledge, the secret information of a mysterious existence that could be compared to that of the Origin Protoss.
Just the sovereign authority held by the other party is enough to show the strength of the "young creator".
Create all things!
This kind of divine power seems to be more terrifying than the "creative authority" held by Tum.
"However, if there really is a supreme [Creator] in the Infinite Mystery, then all spirits such as the Origin Protoss, the Fate, and the Rotten Father God should not have room to live, and since He can create all things, he must also be able to destroy all things, and He should be the most powerful Supreme. ”
"Black Clay has said that the young Creator is just a new supreme, no more powerful than the Origin Protoss, and that His goal is to create new ...... Boundless mystery?"
"The great race of the Witstonians serve Him, conduct all kinds of experiments for Him, play with a lot of lives and worlds, and accumulate data?"
"But even if it is a crippled, the young creator must not be what I can fight against today. ”
These thoughts fell, and Tang Qi did not have the idea of leaving this world.
Being convinced that you can't stand up to your infant Creator doesn't mean you have to flee.
Since there was an opportunity to peek into the secrets of a supreme deity, Tang Qi would not let it go.
Moreover, the plot in front of me seems to become more exciting and interesting.
The mighty "messenger" did not react to Hal Lodge's insults, as if the object of the foul language was not himself.
As for Hal Lodge's repeated attempts to insult the Creator, he simply couldn't do it.
The thoughts that come out of his heart will be eliminated immediately.
The messenger, seeing Hal Lodge's confusion and anger, spoke softly, seductively:
"The number of this universe in the laboratory is SF1725, and all life in this universe will be imprinted by engineers in the depths of their souls at the beginning of their birth. ”
"One of the premises: no life in this universe can blaspheme the Great Creator. ”
"This setting cannot be violated, even if it is on your planet, the human life form that has the opportunity to ascend to the gods. ”
"It's your destiny, accept it. ”
The messenger was as beautiful as an angel, but the words she uttered were cruel to Hal Lodge.
Once again, he knew that he was being played with and that the world was false.
Hal stopped blaspheming, he looked directly at the beautiful and unusual "messenger" in front of him, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why don't you destroy me?
"Because, the great Creator wants to play a game, you are the beginning of a new way to play, a fun prop. ”
The messenger replied to Hal as her wings continued to drop soft-touch silver-gray feathers that gradually enveloped Hal Lodge.
Each feather seemed to have extraordinary power, making Hal Lodge feel tingling, and his body began to change.
In his head, the messenger's voice was still ringing.
"According to the habit of engineers, experimental worlds like this will be restarted every once in a while, and it is not complicated or difficult, just re-designed, some of the experimental subjects will still be there, some will disappear, but the development of the timeline will change. ”
"After several reboots, the experimental world will be ecstatic. ”
"The bad news, the world is only one chance to reboot before it is destroyed. ”
"But you are fortunate that you were watched once by the Great Creator, who decided to give you, and to the world, a chance. ”
"He will leave behind a projection in this universe, which is incomparably faint and insignificant to the Great Lord Himself, like a grain of sand in a sea of sand...... You can use every method you can think of, find great projections, and if you can make one eye contact, the world will be free. ”
Hal Lodge couldn't say anything, he was in a painful metamorphosis.
His body was still paralyzed, but his soul was wailing wildly.
He watched as the "messenger" was completely attached to himself, little by little.
If it was before he knew the truth, this image would have made him feel extreme pleasure, but now he felt only humiliation.
Strange things are happening to him.
He was gaining some power that was beyond his imagination, a vast array of intricate and terrifying divinities, and confidence had infiltrated Hal Lodge's body bit by bit, transforming him completely.
In addition to that, there was a reaction to his thing.
A strange and irresistible "exchange" appeared between him and the messenger.
There was no foreshadowing, and he was never asked if he wanted to.
In his ears was the voice of the Messenger's temptation.
"As a 'new prop', I will transform you, with the permission of the Great Creator. ”
"Human test subject Hal Loach, you will gain the power to be close to the true god, and other test subjects in this universe will not be able to actually kill you. ”
"As a reward for being chosen, I'm willing to breed some bloodlines with you, and I can guarantee that they won't be test subjects. ”
"It's a memorial, yes, a memorial. ”
"This commemoration has happened many times, after all, when the number of test subjects and experimental worlds reaches a certain level, there will always be some interesting subjects, and I always like to communicate with interesting test subjects and leave some descendants, and you will be one of them. ”
Normally, the Courier's words were enough to make Hal Lodge completely weak.
But no, he completely lost control of his body and could only passively endure all this.
While Hal Lodge's mind is tormented, his body is not.
Wave after wave of pleasure was being felt in his body, as if a never-ending tsunami of pleasure was being felt, his senses became sensitive, and his soul was almost completely submerged.
Just then, the terrible voice of the messenger continued.
"You've gained a lot, and if you're given time, you might be able to ascend to God. ”
"But unfortunately, I don't think you will be able to save this universe, you will not be able to save yourself and the people you love, and you will face the malice of a large number of test subjects...... And there are a few other Witstons who might stop you. ”
With that, the messenger paused, waved his palm, and four images were summoned.
The first figure was a sapient creature with a mercury-like body, covered in gray spots, dressed in intricate clothing, and with an uncountable number of organs and limbs, including hundreds of millions of arms, fingers, and others, but none of these were important, the real thing that stood out was the triangular eyeball on the creature's forehead.
There seemed to be countless terrifying shadows hidden in those eyes, which made the true god fearful.
"He is an engineer, the creator of all powerful life forms in your world, including yourself. ”
"Whew"
Without waiting for Hal Lodge to take a closer look, a second image emerged:
The creature had a flat body like a black flytrap, and in the slightly open slit of its head, a black, green-eyed cicada-like creature was revealed, and when the "cicada" watched, there would be no secret for any life or dead thing, and the invisible tentacles would endlessly diffuse from its body, pouring into all the unknown.
"He's an explorer. ”
The messenger's voice fell, and two more figures appeared.
The broad, bloated red robe enveloped most of its body, except for its head and four arms, its bird-shaped skull with a rusty iron crown, each holding a torch that leaked flames, a broken sword, a rope wrapped around itself, and a broken eggshell.
"He's the adjudicator. ”
"He's a cleaner. ”
With the last words of the Courier's introduction, Hal looked at the fifth Witstonian.
This time, he didn't see the real creature, he just saw a pair of hands.
In the dark and void starry sky, a pair of silver-black palms covered with black cracks appeared, which were extremely terrifying.
"Boom"
The soul trembled, and the messenger's warning came.
"Engineers, explorers, and adjudicators, may only stop you at will, but the Cleaner, if you meet him, you will be erased. ”
"This is one of the exciting parts of the new way to play, and the Great Creator wants you not to meet His most terrible servant. ”
With that, the lips of the messenger, who had been almost completely attached to Hal Lodge, advanced an incomparably short distance, allowing the two to complete the final ritual.
"Shhh...... Hoho Ho Ho
At this abrupt moment, Howl's already recovered body tensed, and a strange look appeared on his face full of red light.
A fine mixture of red, white, and silver fluid leaked from the pores of his body, and his eyes widened to the limit, and there was fear, anger, and reluctance that could not be dissipated.
This state lasted for a long time, and he kept losing his life essence.
If it weren't for the fact that he already possessed the power close to the true god, and the blessing of that strange reproduction divine technique, Hal Lodge would have become a dry corpse.
ps: Thank you to the alliance leader Seskai, the black tiger who suffered bad retribution, and the reward for sleeping until he woke up naturally.