13. Isn't it just a change of skin
"It seems that your product is not up to par, the quality is worrying!"
The merchant shrugged his shoulders and didn't continue to argue with Dr. Hao, anyway, the things had already been given, and it was not his problem whether it would work out or not.
Wishes and generals, hoping that Bai Ze can comprehend the complete law of time and become a god of this era.
The others also hoped so, after all, everyone knew in their hearts that there was an insurmountable gap between demigods and gods.
Without a matching opponent, if you want to fill this huge gap in strength, you have to risk your life, but how many lives do you have to use to close this gap?
This is an unanswered question.
I hope Bai Ze can succeed, but looking at Bai Ze's current situation, this hope is very slim.
The eyeball that can see the future does play a role in Bai Ze's body.
It's just that Bai Ze can't go in and see the state of the future scene, which already explains the situation from the side, the level ceiling still exists, even if Bai Ze travels to 10,000 years ago, he still can't get rid of this restriction.
Bai Ze's state has indeed not fully recovered, but he can't see the future, and I'm afraid there is not much of a problem in this regard.
"The merchant won't help, and now it's up to you. ”
"Okay, I see, I'll take a look at you tomorrow. ”
"Well, that's good, come, this cup is for you. ”
......
The next night, eight o'clock.
Bai Ze, the merchant, Dr. Hao, Justice and Game, a total of five people appeared at the door of the church.
Two demigod level, three close to demigods, this lineup is already very luxurious, as long as the Death Sect does not have a demigod-level, it is easy to capture, and it takes no effort at all.
Even if there is a demigod level, then there is no fear, as long as it is not more than two, then there is no pressure at all, no matter how you think about it, there is no reason to lose.
"Why are you here too?"
This is said to the game, after all, when there is no need, the game is impossible, and the most important thing is to play the game.
"The boss said that the storm is coming, and you must work hard to improve your strength, and if you can't keep up with the version update, you will be eliminated. ”
The game sighed, very helpless, he also wants to stay at home to play the game, but that must be the world stable, what Adam wants to do now is the biggest unstable factor, if he really wants to destroy all mankind.
Not to mention that at that time, whether I can still live, even if I survive, will I not be able to play single-player games for the rest of my life?
"So you're coming along to brush up on experience. ”
"Yes, brush up the experience to upgrade the level, by the way, mix a familiar face, if we can't beat it by then, at least we can still join the enemy." ”
"Hehe, the abacus is playing well!"
"I just want to find a way back, to change the color of the race, in fact, for me, it's not just a change of skin, it's not a big deal for me. ”
The game is very realistic, Bai Ze has no sense of belonging to the Heart Alliance, although he is now on the wanted list by the Heart Alliance, but he also did not say that he wants to officially join the Heavenly Way.
The game is the same, he doesn't have a strong sense of belonging to the way of heaven, but the general took a fancy to his talent at the beginning, so he invited him to join.
At that time, the game didn't want to join the Heart Alliance, so he joined out of a rebellious heart.
The way of heaven has no rules, and there are no constraints, and the game has been treated for several years, and I have gradually become accustomed to it, and I regard the members of the organization as my friends.
Although friends are precious, playing games is even more important.
Bai Ze smiled and didn't say anything.
"We can actually go in directly, we don't have to visit the door, so let's talk about civility. ”
"It's not a matter of civilization, it's a matter of aura, we teleport in directly, and it's completely different from breaking in. ”
"It's boring!"
After the merchant finished speaking, he turned into a black mist and disappeared into the night.
Aura or something, it doesn't mean anything to him at all, the most important thing for a businessman is interests, as long as the result is good for himself, then the process is not important.
At this time, a large number of people gathered in the church.
The place where the statue of Jesus or Our Lady should have been erected was converted into a ceremonial platform, and in order to better display the effect of the ceremony, a lot of lighting was even installed, so that the people present could see the whole ceremony clearly.
The ceremony began, and with a wave of his hand from the leader in a dark red robe, his assistant was pushed onto the stage in a vegetative state.
Then a gray-haired old man also came to the stage, and he was helped to the stage, an old man in his seventies, whose life had found its end.
In the Analects, it is said that five out of ten I am determined to learn, thirty and stand, forty and not confused, fifty and know the destiny of heaven, sixty and obedient, seventy and do what I want, and do not exceed the rules.
He is over 70 years old this year, he has been well-behaved all his life, and he has worked hard for his family all his life, he feels that he is very tired of living, and often thinks that if he has the opportunity to live again again, he must live a chic and indulgent life.
The appearance of the Death Cult, their teachings gave the old man hope, and after seeing one of his old friends reborn, gain a young body, and start a different life again, the old man made up his mind.
He had to be young, he had to live longer, even to eternal life.
He still has a lot of things he wants to do, but he didn't dare to do them before, and now he wants to try it as someone else.
"I'm sorry for you, Master. ”
"Since you believe in our Lord and provide the strongest faith for my Lord, then you are our family, so that we are one of them, and it is my duty to solve the worries of our family. ”
"Yes. ”
"Okay, lie down, relax, and don't resist. ”
The old man trembled and lay on the hospital bed, closed his eyes and waited silently for the ceremony to take place.
I saw that the sect leader stretched out his hand and grasped it, and a March Scythe was held in his hand, this scythe had three blades, and the blades were all blood red.
I saw him reach under the scythe with his right hand, and let the sharp scythe cut through his wrist, and the blood flowed like a twisted faucet, dripping down the smooth floor.
The blood seemed to have a consciousness of its own, flowing on smooth spots, and soon drew a ritual circle.
Some of the audience below are not the first time they have seen it, but they still don't understand the sect leader's miraculous means at all, and they are fascinated by it, holding their breath and not daring to speak loudly, for fear that they will interrupt this ceremony because of their own relationship.
It was at this time that the door was kicked open with a thud.