Chapter 462: Meeting

The question of how the demon god infected the interior of the world has been deeply studied for a long time. And the Heavenly Monarchs finally came to the conclusion that from the worst 'possible pollution' to the largest low-level derivative infection lesions, no matter which one they are, they all have the same premise, and there must be intelligent beings within this world invaded by them to clearly recognize that this is an invasion from the demon gods.

Truth be told, this is a rather unreasonable and rather strange premise.

In one experiment, they dropped a tiny amount of the most minor pollution extract into a subspace world with an area roughly half the size of the Earth's land area combined, a level of technology equivalent to that of the early twentieth century, and no supernatural abilities. Before doing this, by rewriting the underlying rules, they forcibly created an environment that had no concept of anything related to the Demon God at all.

Miraculously, the contaminated extract that was supposed to infect and develop a monster community within seventy-two hours, giving birth to a high-level virus species with demigod-level strength, actually decayed into some unknown non-lethal virus after infecting hundreds of people!

As incredible as this may be, the facts are the facts, and without any knowledge, these humans inadvertently saved their worlds, and were lucky enough to have their world removed from the destruction list and given a reprieve from execution.

After all, a civilization that has already begun to take the initiative to perform internal purification, half of which is shouting that it slaughters the other half for the sake of the true god and is proud of it, is not in line with the value orientation of the Heavenly Court Divine Domain. It's better to say that they have been able to develop to this extent, and they haven't been crushed into slag, which is already an extrajudicial favor to their direct Heavenly Monarch.

And what Su Xing was thinking of at the moment was nothing else, it was many years...... No, the same virus that he had encountered many months ago had burst into Earth.

Looking back now, it is really fearless for the ignorant to open the door connecting the two worlds so aggressively, and let such a group of infection carriers rush into the earth, and there has been no problem until now, which is really gratifying, gratifying.

What he wanted to do now was just a whim, what would happen if the earth's matter came into contact with a certain concentration of the decay product of the demon god's power.

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Rhodes crouched quietly in the corner, spraying himself with two potions that confuse the sense of smell of most creatures, and a coat he had peeled off from the Night's Watch just in case.

When he found out that there might be that kind of 'thing' in this manor, Rhodes regretted it in his heart. Knowing this, he wouldn't have rushed in stupidly, no matter what, he had to go to the thirty or fifty day level, and then bring a whole set of equipment to deal with them. However, it is too late to regret it now, according to the experience of his previous life, it is very likely that the psychedelic potion he spread just now has already attracted their attention, and the next thing should be a rather difficult battle.

It's just that until this moment, he still has some doubts in his heart, it stands to reason that it is impossible for them to restrain their appetite, but why is the manor still like this at this moment...... Be quiet. It wasn't that he was thinking too much, but he was puzzled by the fact that the Night's Watch would be unharmed.

It seems that there is only one way. Rod thought to himself, "Although I don't want to startle the snake, but looking at the current situation, I can only determine Marilyn's position through the resonance between the dessert power seeds." ’

Sighing silently, he took out a hazelnut from his arms, crushed it vigorously, and activated one of the three free dessert spells that all pastry chefs will get after connecting to the dessert network: the greeting spell.

The only effect of this non-lethal spell is to make a friendly call to all the pastry chefs within a 20 km radius of the user, and the callee can decide whether or not to respond to the greeting and add friends. And if the callee does not respond within thirty seconds, a fairly obvious sign is triggered.

Thirty seconds later, looking at the beautiful fireworks that could only be seen by pastry chefs in the corner of the manor, Rhodes took a deep breath, stood up, held the hand axe on his waist in his backhand, and whispered to himself: "Sure enough, the claim that this spell can also be used for search and rescue purposes is true." ”

Rembrandt Manor is not big, but it is not small, and the distance from the corner where Rhodes is located to the small building is about a hundred meters. With his footsteps, it took less than ten seconds to come to the bottom of this featureless two-story building. It is a fairly typical white mud and wood building in the border area, and the mottled marks on the faΓ§ade show the length of time it has passed, and perhaps Monsieur Rembrandt himself is not as old as this small building.

The gray-white wooden door was ajar, and it was dark inside, and even Rod's greatly enhanced eyesight could not discern what was going on inside in this environment. However, even standing at the door, the faint strange smell that filled the air had already made Rhodes understand that there was indeed at least one Nitro in this small building!

"I didn't expect that even if I was reborn in this era, I still have to fight these guys, is it really a bad fate?" quietly looking at the small piece of bright moonlight shining into the room through the crack in the door, Rhodes clenched the hand axe in his right hand, and with his left hand he nimbly pulled out three glass tubes from his waist bag and clamped them between his fingers, "Tsk, the things I brought are not enough to kill an adult Nitro, and my physical condition will not be its opponent, I just hope that this is an immature juvenile." ’

Reflecting on his memories of fighting this beast that feeds on the past, Rhodes carefully raised his axe and tapped it on the wooden door.

The wooden door had not been oiled for too long, and it took a little effort for Rod to push it open, and it made an unpleasant creaking sound. His ears twitched slightly, and he heard a faint noise coming from overhead.

How familiar it was, Rhodes could imagine the scene with his eyes closed, the broad soles of his feet with three sharp claws gently touching the plank, and the tall creatures at least two meters tall bent their bodies, patiently ready to prey.

'Should it be a reflex?' After knowing that there might be a Nitro here, he rushed straight over, not thinking about avoiding another battle at all. Rod thought about it for a while, and couldn't help laughing, it turned out that he was still the pastry chef in his bones, and he had never changed anything!

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"This guy's inner drama is a little too much. ”

"A protagonist who is willing to use his brain is better than a guy who can only be reckless all the way to perform a more exciting plot, besides, how can you be a good cook without a good brain?"

Tilting her head and thinking about it, Chang'e nodded approvingly, "What you said makes sense, so this guy will be like this for the time being." Anyway, it's just a mutated creature equivalent to a martial arts master, and he can still handle it with a little bit of hard work. How's your experiment going?"

Su Xing tugged at the corners of his mouth, and replied with some difficulty: "There was a little accident...... Earth's material is polarized by this level of pollution. To a certain extent, it cannot pollute, only destroys, and once a certain boundary is crossed, it explodes hundreds or thousands of times more polluting than the world on this side. ”

"Where's that boundary?"

"Can't be sure. Su Xing's face became even more ugly, "I have done more than three hundred tests, and no two times the results are the same. At first glance, this limit appears to be a random value. Of course, we knew that this was not possible, but the current conditions could not be further studied. He shrugged, "Unless there's an incomplete unfold here, I can guarantee that the next experiments won't cause too much damage." But...... You know. ”

Rubbing her forehead, Chang'e replied, "Okay, I see." Stop this experiment for the time being, seal all the results, and when this time is over, let's go to Sister Feng and ask. ”