Chapter 1252: The Last Madness

What motivates one life to destroy the whole world?

If you are a normal person, the answer given must be pain, hatred and despair.

But Zhang Cheng is the opposite, he believes that the deepest love is the source of all thoughts of destruction.

In fact, he did the same.

This overlord, whose mind and consciousness have been completely distorted, has been instilled with too much love for the spiritual world, so he has the idea of destroying it.

And, of course, a little bit of conscious guidance.

From beginning to end, neither Zhang Cheng nor Byron had any idea of tampering with a hegemon's memories or ways of thinking, because that would be impossible to achieve.

As the overlords who stand at the apex of the evolution of the spiritual world, they themselves represent an extension of the will of this world, they are the guardians, they are the cleaners, and at the same time they are the maintainers of order, and their love for this world is greater than that of all other beings combined.

What Zhang Cheng uses is precisely this unforgettable love to instill something too beautiful and idealistic.

As we all know, idealists, although they are called the driving force of civilization and social progress, are in fact a literal mobile disaster in any era, both for their own person and for those around them.

Often, the more capable the idealist is, the more tragic the catastrophe will be, even at the cost of the deaths of thousands of people.

Obviously, in the process of distorting the overlord's guidance, Zhang Cheng added too many things that were too idealistic, and even over-beautified the existing cycle of the spiritual world.

When this perfect ideal collides with reality, the twisted overlord has an unparalleled anger in his heart, feeling that he has been deceived and betrayed, and finally has the idea of destroying everything and starting over.

It simply does not understand that it is just a pawn to be used.

Under Zhang Cheng's careful treatment, the bed on the soul side of the distorted overlord was quickly repaired.

As for the trauma caused by the mental shock, it did not take long for it to heal completely, and the mental power did not decrease, but increased slightly.

After all, the self-detonation of the Primordial Overlord just now was essentially a release of spiritual power, removing those parts that were swept into the void and nothingness, and the rest permeated the surrounding environment.

As an overlord, absorbing the spiritual power of the surrounding environment is as simple as eating and drinking.

Feeling the regained health and vitality of his body, the Twisted Overlord suddenly crashed away from his creator, and changed back to his original arrogant posture, and disappeared into a white horizon with graceful steps.

As soon as it left with its front foot, Byron's hind foot appeared out of thin air and asked in a slightly mocking tone: "How is it, do you feel it?

"Of course, that's what we expected, isn't it?" Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.

"What are you going to do, do you hide it as much as you can, or do it vigorously?" Byron's eyes twinkled dangerously.

"Hahahaha! This still needs to be asked? Low-key is not what we should do now! How, are you interested in making a big fuss with me?" Zhang Cheng also had a crazy smile on his face.

"What's your plan?"

"Are you interested in conquering another place of birth? and then completely pollute and distort it, and completely set off an all-out war that is enough to shake the foundation of the spiritual world!"

"Total War?!I like the word!Your plan is to my taste!"

"So what are you waiting for! Let's get started! By the way, we can buy a little time for the little ones we create to grow. After all, it was born too short to deal with several primordial overlords at the same time. ”

"Don't worry, my dear friend. Conquering a birthplace is no easy task, and we need to do a little bit of preparation. ”

"No, don't prepare! go to the deep blue ocean and get some more water. Anyway, for you and me, the spiritual world is just a toy destined to be abandoned, even if it is broken, it doesn't matter. ”

"Ahh

......

There's nothing more terrible than two madmen getting together!

Especially the kind of madman who never cares about the life or death of others, let alone what the consequences are!

At the instigation of Zhang Cheng, Byron and his servants drew endless water from the deep blue ocean and poured it directly into the place of birth.

Whether it is the overlord who is stationed there in turn, or the newborn life, it is finally turned into a living statue in the overwhelming tide.

Even two-thirds of the Nativity Pools ceased to function, and not a single life was born for a long time.

As for the remaining third, it became the nourishment of the Chaos Tree under the auspices of Zhang Cheng.

Under the power of chaos, every newly born life is imbued with the elements of destruction and violence.

They are more aggressive than Primordial Life, and will continue to kill and devour them even if they don't feel hungry until there is nothing alive around.

You don't have to ask to know that this is a naked act of plunder and destruction.

And with the destruction of the second birth pool, the rejection and malice from the entire spiritual world began to become more and more intense, and even Byron and Zhang Cheng were no longer able to absorb spiritual power normally to make up for their own consumption.

Unfortunately, instead of stopping, the two madmen intensified their attack on the Third Birthplace.

Admiring the growing and boiling spiritual power not far away, Byron pursed the corners of his mouth and teased with a smile: "We seem to have the whole world!"

"yes, we it off. Look at the power that filled that overlord's body, it is almost beyond the limit of what its physical body can carry. Zhang Cheng echoed with the same smile, not at all panicked by the incomparably powerful enemy in front of him.

"To be honest, even though this is the second time I've experienced this kind of malice firsthand, it's still very addictive. Byron stuck out his dry tongue and licked his teeth.

Nervous!

Stimulate!

A tremor from the soul!

People who have not been ostracized by the whole world will never understand this feeling of losing their lives at any time, just like the biting sea breeze suddenly blowing into the collar of the shirt, and goosebumps suddenly appear all over the body.

"Hehe, it's addictive. To be honest, I'm starting to get hooked on this feeling. Are you interested in making this feeling a little stronger?"

"What do you mean......"