Chapter 902: The last thing that is lacking is money
In fact, even if it was silent, it was a little dumbfounded at this moment.
He wasn't surprised by the power.
After all, this time, it was he who used the trading point and his own power to temporarily give these two people the authority to dominate the world as if they were the real masters, in fact, whether to do it or not, the trading points have already been spent, so it is not a waste to make a big fuss.
He was amazed by the modalities.
This mission, the silence is based on the core orders of Bismarck and Eutinus.
Take advantage of this live broadcast as much as possible to stimulate members to become more motivated.
And it shows that you can start from the side of will.
Will is a good excuse, for silence, Bismarck, they all know that this is an excuse, used to stimulate the members not to slacken, not to relax the motivation to keep moving forward, and not to dare to stop.
It's just that Shen Mo didn't think of it.
Bismarck's method is almost the same as his.
Show strength, use irresistible power to stimulate despair, and then tell others that all this can be reversed, give hope again, and believe that after this, the Blood Emperor will firmly remember this feeling of despair, and will do anything to become stronger.
As long as the fear has not faded.
It is impossible to stop.
At this moment, everything around me has begun to return to its original beginning.
Except for the Blood Emperor.
He didn't seem to be covered by the power of this time reversal, but just stared at the spectacular scene around him like a miracle, this scene even if it was bombarded by movies, modern people have to look at it from ear to ear, let alone an old civilization emperor who has not been bombarded by the information age?
Until everything is back to the way it was.
He gradually returned to reality.
Look at Bismarck in front of him, and look at himself.
The thin sword in his hand, the gray layer on his body, the blood flowing from his cheeks, and the pain in his body all reminded him that what had just happened was not false.
His gaze returned to the woman in front of him.
At this time, they had moved from the inside of the room to the outside of the room.
However, the guards who were close in front of them were as if they hadn't seen anything.
They don't know they've died once.
I don't even know that the world was destroyed once.
It's like a lifeless doll.
Maybe...... Not as if, but as it is.
"The Great Juggernaut." The Blood Emperor put down the sword in his hand, "You just said that I was qualified?" I believe that a supreme being like you would not be in the mood to make a special trip to test me, and an emperor like me is nothing more important than a speck of dust in your eyes. ”
There is a limit to what humans can endure.
It's also numbing.
No matter how much pain, despair, wailing, such emotions will not last long, and in the end, they will return to a kind of numbness as if they had lost their souls.
The Blood Emperor hadn't been so exaggerated yet.
But it's pretty much the same.
He has already begun to think about nothing in his mind, not to think about the reason, not to think about the response, whatever it is, as long as he is like an emperor in the end.
"Nope." Bismarck vetoed the Blood Emperor's words, her expression was very serious, "For us, the value of a life does not depend on his strength, because the acquisition of power is too easy, and some people even reach the level I am at my current level by leaps and bounds just overnight, and my other companion is like this." ”
At this point, Mikoto Misaka and Bee Eater, who listened to it, nodded frequently.
These people in the Demon Forbidden World also have a certain degree of understanding of the Demon God.
It didn't happen overnight.
Reach the pinnacle of magicians, and then be promoted to the demon god under some opportunity, and become a powerhouse who can ravage the entire universe in a single thought.
And after the Blood Emperor heard this, his originally numb and stiff thinking began to gradually become active.
"So, I'm not an ant?" The Blood Emperor laughed self-deprecatingly.
"Are you going to say a lot of things to the ants on the side of the road?" Bismarck shook his head, "I said, you are qualified, so from this moment on, at least, your status is already the same as that of Yarbed and Gerjief, as for strength?" This kind of thing is very simple. ”
The Blood Emperor's newly revived mind suddenly flashed with aura.
His eyes widened suddenly.
There was even a flash of ecstasy on his face.
"Gurdjieff's strength, did you give it?" He seemed to have completely figured it out.
It's no wonder that Gergef, an ordinary and even somewhat weak warrior, would suddenly become as powerful as a demon god.
In this way, it all makes sense.
It is naturally impossible for a person like Anzi Urgon to easily let an ordinary person have a strength similar to his own, and only someone who can do this level is far stronger than Anzi Urgon, and such a person is right in front of his eyes!
One just unleashes magic to destroy tens of thousands of armies.
The other is to destroy the world directly with your fingers!
Gerjeff must have been audited like this and passed!
"Looks like you've got it."
Bismarck raised his finger a little in the air, and a golden badge flew from the head of the Blood Emperor's bed, flashing with a scorching light.
"This badge is the reason why I came, it represents the qualification, the qualification to be audited, now, your audit has passed, this badge is already yours, slowly feel its effect."
Bismarck's fingers flicked.
The badge went directly into the palm of the Blood Emperor's hand.
In the moment of holding.
The information came flooding back with a burning feeling.
Because the rules of the Chamber of Commerce have not completely descended on this world, the information that the Blood Emperor knows is actually the same as Gerjeff, he only knows that he can use money to pass the badge in exchange for a gift, and this gift can get the power he wants.
until you reach a certain limit.
Sure enough, that's what happened!
The Blood Emperor was almost using all his strength to keep himself calm, but the ecstasy in his eyes could not be suppressed.
Rumors of Gergerff's harvest of wealth have already been obtained by his intelligence network.
At first, people even suspected that he traded wealth and demons in exchange for power.
But as his power beyond the demons and beyond the gods began to be revealed, the doubts became ridiculous.
And now.
The Blood Emperor finally understood what was going on.
Wealth?
He still thought that this thing had no role at all in this war, but now it seems that his identity as an emperor is still somewhat useful.
The last thing he lacks is money.