Walking through the quiet and dead silence of the buildings, Wang Yiyang quickly stopped in front of a fifteen-story domed building.

This is the city's department store, and it's the busiest part of the city.

Milisa's parents are small employees of this company, and their income is quite good, so they can live a good life in the city.

It was getting late at this time, and the heavy sound of twelve o'clock in the evening came from the bell tower not far away.

Wang Yiyang stood in front of the building. Look up at the entire floor.

"Let me see, what good materials are available....." He looked calm and walked slowly to the lobby of the building.

On the first floor, two night front desk ladies on duty were sleeping and resting on the table.

Wang Yiyang walked past the two of them, and the two front desks suddenly tilted their heads and slept even deeper.

Wang Yiyang's eyes glowed with a strange luster, and he slashed across the bodies of the two women one by one, but soon, he didn't see what he wanted from these two people.

At his level, as a master of psionic energy and a powerhouse of hypnotism, he could already judge the approximate quality level of a person from the pure psionic level.

And the two front desks, the spiritual light on their bodies is about to disappear.

The disappearance of psionic light means that the person has completely reduced to garbage manipulated by the instinctive desires of the body.

Without psionic light, humans are no different from ordinary poultry.

The chaotic consciousness was useless to Wang Yiyang at this time.

The same is true of the two women in front of me.

Wang Yiyang continued to move forward, his body seemed illusory, ignoring all the blocking iron doors and blocking wooden doors along the way.

Soon we were on the second floor.

On the second floor, in the quiet hall, there was a large group of black-robed people from the Lite Sect, placing special candles for sacrifice.

By the candle, there were several writhing men and women.

Among them are Milisa's parents.

One of the leaders of the Lite Sect saw Wang Yiyang flying out of the darkness at a glance, and he was immediately furious and screamed.

"This man saw my lord!!!Kill him!!"

In the entire hall on the second floor, there were about hundreds of black-robed cultists.

Hearing this voice, all the cultists turned their heads sharply and looked at Wang Yiyang.

Wang Yiyang was unmoved. Look straight into the middle of the sacrifice, where there is a grotesque statue of a rat-headed human body with six hands and six legs.

Syllable.

Wang Yiyang snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, all the rat people around them froze, and all their psionic consciousness was instantly put into the mental prison.

In a loud pop, the cultists fell to the ground, lifeless.

For Wang Yiyang now, this level is like playing at home.

These little guys, who can't even reach the level of sixth-level transformation, don't even have the qualifications to look directly at him in front of him.

All they need to do is unleash their perception at will, and all of their consciousness can be destroyed.

However, Wang Yiyang has always been a thrifty person, so it is better to be imprisoned in the prison of thinking to become a nourishment.

"In this way, I am really not wrong about the True Spirit Devourer in my new identity. Wang Yiyang's heart moved, feeling a little coincidence.

With a snap of his fingers, he killed all the cultists present, and immediately seemed to anger the strange statue erected in the middle.

The statue's eyes glowed red, its body began to swell and grow, and its back was torn apart to produce large black tentacles.

His shadow grew larger and wider, and the muscles and fur of his body rapidly turned black and hard.

In just two seconds, the one-person-tall statue swelled to a height of more than three meters, and its six hands and six feet gathered large clouds of black qi on its body.

A low, moan-like whisper began to echo in Wang Yiyang's ears.

"Whoever angers the gods, the soul will fall forever....!!"

"Look me in the eye. Wang Yiyang interrupted him suddenly, and his eyes were met with the statue's eyes.

Before the tall rat-headed statue finished speaking, it was stunned, and then the red light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

It looked into the eyes in front of it, like a psychedelic abyss, with countless things hidden in it.

Resources, Believers, Turf, Revenge!

There was everything, countless illusions and information madness like living creatures, burrowing into its sea of consciousness.

It grew a little confused.

It didn't take long for it to slowly begin to show an expression of enjoyment.

In the illusion, he was given supreme authority, and he became the most powerful old god in the heavens, and even the main gods of the original courtyard knelt down to him and begged for mercy out of fear.

Power, infinite power!

Click!

Large cracks began to appear all over its body.

Consciousness is detached from this statue because it has sunk and been drawn into the prison of thought.

There was a bang, and finally, the entire statue lost its sustenance and shattered automatically.

"Zizi.... This taste...."Wang Yiyang felt the pure spiritual energy flowing from the prison of thought.

He had collected a lot of gods from the real world, whether it was the god of chaos or the god of order, their taste was far less delicious than the gods here.

It's like the difference between freeze-dried meat and freshly picked up seafood.

"What a wonderful soul..... Pity.... If you can eat this guy's body, maybe it will taste even better..."

Wang Yiyang has regrets in his heart.

But right now, it's not time for him to confront the Old Gods head-on.

It's all about the big picture.

He could feel that after devouring this rat god clone, his perception of the primordial god seemed to have gone one step further.

This apparent progress seems to be due to the fact that the laws of this universe are different. He has a certain perfecting effect on himself.

However, if you eat this rat god in the future, it may not be of much use.

The matter was over, and Wang Yiyang glanced at the men and women who were tied to their mouths on the side.

"Come, look me in the eye...."

With a hint of a smile, he walked over.

If it weren't for the big guy on the top of his head that is now ubiquitous.

He has long sensed the whole world, directly modifying the minds and minds of everyone here.

But it's also interesting to take it slowly.

Wang Yiyang already felt that he hadn't enjoyed such fun for a long time.

When he walked out of the department store, the sacrificers who were tied up behind him saluted him one by one with respectful faces, and then quickly left.

Just one look modified their thinking and hearts, making them madly awe, obey, and worship Wang Yiyang.

This is the horror of Wang Yiyang now.

Hypnotism combined with judgment-level perception, he didn't even need to use the magic spider mother signs on his body to easily crush everything.

The clone of the old gods just now, at most, only had the strength of the Huiyue level, and it was as weak as an ant.

But the soul is delicious.

Wang Yiyang thought about the taste just now and walked towards his residence.

He is now completely free of himself.

Spend your days at a leisurely pace, complete identity system tasks, read the newspaper news, and find out what's going on around you. Come out once in a while for a good meal.

Isn't this the ordinary life he dreamed of before?

"I used to be too conservative. Such a wonderful universe, such a wonderful void, I will never get tired of visiting it for a hundred years in a row. ”

When Wang Yiyang returned to the villa, Jayne and Milisha had already washed up and rested in the guest room.

Not unexpectedly, two people slept in the same room and were doing strenuous exercise.

When this fear is taken to the extreme, it is most likely to collide with sparks, and then release high pressure through this instinctive primitive movement.

Wang Yiyang didn't care.

He looked at the big guy above his head again.

I found that even if he ate the soul of the rat-headed human body, the one above his head didn't move.

"It seems to be quite loose. Wang Yiyang thought for a while.

"So, what about that?"

Swish!

His terrifying sense, like a storm star, burst out, and quickly spread around him with him as the center.

The perception is like a huge invisible glass cover, with Wang Yiyang as the base point, magnifying towards the entire periphery of the city.

A hundred meters, a thousand meters, ten thousand meters, beyond the city, over the fields, the woods, the rivers.

Finally, the one above his head moved slightly.

Wang Yiyang abruptly retracted his perception.

Swish!

The terrifying perceptual storm just now, as if it had never appeared, disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At the same time, in the entire city, all the Lits were pulled out of their souls and suddenly fell to the ground.

Countless spiritual energies were like beams of light, quickly flowing into this villa and into Wang Yiyang's body.

"Okay, you know the scale. He smiled.

Soon, the movement of the upstairs guest room slowly quieted down. There was a sound of sleep in the room.

Wang Yiyang casually let out a trace of black gas, and then let it fly out of the window and fly towards the center of the city in the distance.

The black gas flew around the city and left a message.

This is marking the territory, this is his territory, and if anyone wants to invade, don't blame him.

Although Wang Yiyang coveted the soul taste of the evil gods and ancient gods here, he also knew that everything was task-oriented.

Guarding the three nodes at the moment is the core.

"I need a little manpower to help me protect the three nodes..."

Wang Yiyang thought for a while, and suddenly he remembered the new ability he had only obtained before, the Eternal Silk Thread.

This is the housekeeping skill of the dignified Phantom Spider Mother.

It's a terrifying talent that can weave everything and connect everything.

"So, how should this thing be used?" Wang Yiyang thought about how to use this ability to speed up the completion of the task.

"Since you can connect everything, then..."Wang Yiyang thought for a moment and spit out a wisp of black-red soul fragments.

This is a fragment of the soul of the old god of the rat-headed man from before.

"That's it. Wang Yiyang was still reminiscing about the other party's taste.

So I just pointed a little bit.

A tiny black thread suddenly rippled out of the void behind him and landed precisely into the palm of his hand.

"Wear it on. ”

Wang Yiyang pinched the silk thread and threaded it on his arm a few times first, anyway, his body could be blurred at any time, and the stringing was very simple.

Then he wore it a few more times on the soul fragments of the old gods of the rat-headed people.

"Alright. ”

Wang Yiyang let go of his hand.

"In this way, the encounter between you and me is the destiny of fate! ”

The black threads slowly fade and disappear.

Wang Yiyang let go of the soul fragment at will, letting it fly away and disappear.

"Go, go find your master and bring him to me. It's fate...."

Wang Yiyang was looking forward to it in his heart, if the Eternal Silk Thread was really useful, then maybe his next steps would be greatly simplified.

When the time comes, when you meet something delicious, you can directly let the other party 'fate' meet you.