"What the hell is this... What..."

In the high altitude of the bloody track, a special correspondent driving a hoverbike glides past, and the camera mounted on the back of the motorcycle automatically rotates and focuses, aiming at the road below.

The originally vast and flat desert no longer shows any signs of existence,

Brightly colored plants grow everywhere.

The fluffy lichen moss is covered in large patches of sand and gravel, blending with the fluffy mycelium,

The green ferns are relatively low, and the triangular leaves that stretch out are swaying in the wind.

The most significant differences in size are between saprophytic slime fungi of a few centimeters and giant mushrooms that are as tall as trees and thriving.

The air was filled with a rich rancid smell, and there was a faint hint of strong fishy sweetness.

It's no longer like a normal world,

Rather, it is a wriggling, unfamiliar, and unknown surface of a living planet.

Shooting Maruwen pulled up the float in time to avoid the mist that rose with the flow of air below—it wasn't just fog,

The intelligent AI mounted on the front of the motorcycle has made a warning that the essence of the white fog is actually a small droplet with a large number of infected spores.

Like those hapless riders, they will be parasitic and infected, constantly coughing up fungal powder between breaths.

Thinking of this, Shooting Pill Wen couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart,

Everything on the track was made by a few NPCs from the GTA5 game.

They first destroyed the chariots of the gladiator team, and then spewed countless spores, turning the track into a mushroom exotic land that stretched for an unknown number of kilometers.

The riders behind didn't know what to send at first,

Trying to cross a foreign land, the end is parasitism of all members,

The metal chariot was eroded into slag,

The rider who kept coughing up spores had to abandon the vehicle, give up and wait for the rescue of the medical team.

Those brothers who do not believe in evil and will not surrender to death,

In the end, brightly colored mushrooms grew on the face, torso, and even the surface of the eyelids.

Experts from the medical team believe that if they delay for a while, they can be thrown directly into the hot pot to make a pot of delicious mushroom soup.

No matter what others thought, if a magician with the surname "Misty Rain" was here, she would be very happy—so was Shotimaru Fumi.

In short, this behavior is still not a foul, the track itself has not been significantly damaged, and the spores that spread everywhere have been identified and are within the driver's personal ability.

After complaining to no avail, the riders behind had to put aside their suspicions and work together to catch up with their dominant competitors in order to continue the race.

Dr. Gordon Freeman, along with several other builders like Nick Ramos, worked together to build a body frame with a sterilization effect that could isolate spores from scraps.

And each rider was equipped with a breathing mask and isolation suit.

Subsequently, the remnants of a dozen chariots, forming a phalanx, rushed into the Spore Exotic Land together.

"These spores are very special."

Gordon Freeman's indifferent voice, broadcast through the car, sounded on the other chariots, "When encountering an environment suitable for reproduction, such as damp soil, flesh and skin, wood and plants, etc.,

They will grow desperately, and after about twelve cycles of division, they will die out on their own. ”

"You're saying they have a lifespan and will die automatically?"

On the other chariot, the non-commissioned officer Sha Sha, who was wearing Thor's hammer armor, said hoarsely. His tone is calm (in the game, he is a mute who doesn't speak), but his heart is turbulent.

The exotic spores reminded him of the Flood Demon Zerg that he had encountered in his game world a long time ago.

The morphology of the two is very different, but the greedy nature of erosion, parasitism, infection, and transmission is very similar.

"Yes."

Gordon Freeman said lightly: "This should be a restriction set by the creator of the spores to prevent the spores from spreading endlessly.

And if it falls on the surface of an environment that is completely devoid of nutrients and not suitable for growth at all, such as metal, ice cubes, etc.,

The spores are also able to grow at a slower rate.

This is supposed to be the residual divine power in the spores, which acts as nutrients and allows the spores to continue to expand in an environment that is not suitable for growth. ”

Gordon Freeman paused for a moment and said slowly: "All of the above is not like a subtle magic technique,

It's more like a primitive divine creature, releasing divine power roughly according to biological instincts.

In this way of release, the divine power will operate according to the essential attributes.

The divine power of different attributes achieves different effects, such as healing injuries, or eavesdropping on small sounds thousands of miles away, or traveling through space and reaching the other world.

Either way, one thing is the same.

That is, the total amount of divine power is limited.

The other party has not really become a god, at best he is just a divine creature, and the divine power that can be contained in his body is limited.

Creating and maintaining such a vast expanse of foreign land would be a great drain on Him.

If I'm right, as long as we get through here, there's nothing He can do...

Be careful, there is a solid mushroom forest in front of us, probably set up by the other side to slow us down. ”

"I'll do it."

Saber's voice rang out in the PA system,

King Arthur and her lionsuit avatar emerged through two isolation doors, each holding a sword of victory of oath and unleashing a magical light cannon once more.

“Excalibur！”

Everywhere the sword light went, the mushroom rainforest all crumbled and disintegrated.

——————

Sure enough, that's all I can do...

Donkey Kong, with an unpeeled banana in his mouth, jerked the wheel and turned a corner.

The blue mushroom-headed Toadbio, who pulled the door and built a trap with materials outside the car, got up and returned to the passenger seat.

He shook his head at Donkey Kong.

The materials in Super Mario Made have run out of materials and can no longer have any more impact on Kratos in the rear.

Rumble!

The sound of the engine in the rear is getting closer and closer, and the Chaos Chariot is chasing after it,

Donkey Kong desperately turned the steering wheel to make the vehicle drift left and right, avoiding the sweep of the Chaos Twin Blades.

There are still fifty kilometers to go, but Kratos on the Chaos Chariot can tear them to shreds in less than five seconds.

“...”

Donkey Kong took a deep breath, and the face of the orangutan covered with fluff showed a quiet and deep expression.

He and Toadio glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of determination.

Go home

Against all odds, I want to return to my hometown.

"Roar—"

Donkey Kong held the steering wheel with his left hand, turned around, looked at the back of the car, and hammered his chest with his right hand.

It's all up to you.

As the car drove through a corner again, the blazing sunlight shone through the window, illuminating the last member in the corner of the cabin.

A pink orb with eyes and mouth, short hands and feet, and bright blush.

The protagonist of the "Kirby of the Stars" series, a cute creature with a height of twenty centimeters, Kirby.

Kirby slowly stood up and looked at Donkey Kong and Toy Toy with resolute expressions,

The corners of his eyes filled with tears.

It understands what sacrifices these two companions have made,

It also understands what kind of mission it needs to undertake.

If that's what you want, then, get started.

Kirby's mouth slowly opened wide, and a nameless suction force came out of his body, and the bits and pieces in the carriage flew sideways, and finally were carried by the wind and sucked into Kirby's body.

Donkey Kong's hair fluttered fiercely in the wind,

He slowly released the palm holding the steering wheel, and little by little, unfastened the seat belt on his body,

With your eyes closed,

Along with Toad, slipped into the mouth of a tearful Kirby.

Kirby's natural skill is to devour enemies and have the enemy's special ability.

This may look cute and cute in a pixel game,

But in the real world, it looks so terrifying and evil.

Click.

Kirby closed his mouth, and the storm that raged through the carriage came to an abrupt end.

Tears slipped down her round cheeks,

It could feel the power of its two companions, who belonged to the same Ren characters, flowing wildly through its body.

Rumble!

The Twin Blades of Chaos slashed at the driverless vehicle once again, tearing the trunk door of the vehicle entirely, and the wind penetrated the compartment, sweeping the tears from Kirby's cheeks.

Kratos, who was standing on the roof of the car, seemed to realize something, withdrew the Chaos Twin Blades, frowned, and was extremely vigilant, and did not continue to attack.

Bang bang bang.

Kirby turned around slowly, and Donkey Kong's brown fluff had grown on his cheeks,

The originally clear and clear eyes no longer contained innocence and kindness, only hatred and killing intent remained.

Are you ready to meet Kirby's wrath?

——————

"Did you catch up so soon..."

Sitting in the passenger seat of the distorted chariot, the sunset molten gold looked at the dazzling light in the rearview mirror that flickered behind in the distance, and muttered to himself.

At this time, the Leviathan chariot had already devoured several vehicles,

Compared with before, it is very different,

The hull swelled several times, almost three or four times larger than a regular main battle tank,

The exterior color of the body has also changed to bright red, green and black.

To be honest, the experience of sitting inside the Leviathan was not bad,

After eating a few cars and getting rich in materials, Li Ang easily let the brain worm go online with massage chairs, air conditioners, humidity regulators and other devices, bringing a good riding experience to several teammates.

It's just that the mental pressure is still relatively high.

"Is it okay to only have black tea?"

"Do you need melon seed drink mineral water?"

"Lift your feet, thank you for your cooperation."

In the spacious back seat of the car, a bunch of long-legged caterpillars with compound eyes and nerves behind their heads crawled around in the car.

They are maintenance workers within the Leviathan Behemoth, responsible for assisting the brain worms, repairing and debugging vehicles,

Sometimes I also take on the work of a flight attendant.

Sweep up the garbage and gently ask the passengers in the car what they want.

"Is it okay to only have black tea? Is it okay to only have black tea? Is it okay to only have black tea? ”

The long-legged caterpillar climbed up to Sunset's molten knees, holding a drink cup removed from other chariots in its short, small breasts,

While making a repetitive, high-pitched sound,

From the annular mouthparts full of fangs, he spat out a sticky saliva with the smell of black tea and filled his cup.

The IQ of the brain worm is currently only at the level of a five-year-old human.

The maintenance worms it manages, the level of intelligence is certainly not as high as there,

Ignoring the aggrieved and ugly expression on the face of the sunset, he forcibly stuffed the drink cup into his hand.

“...”

Sunset Molten Gold wanted to throw the cup of caterpillar saliva out the window, but considering that this might cause the caterpillar to harass again, it was better to forget it...

The Knight Knight is still in charge of driving the vehicle,

The performance of the new distortion chariot far exceeded his expectations, not only the speed far exceeds the top sports car in the human world, but the driving feel is also first-class.

Turn the steering wheel a little or adjust the gear, and all the parts of the whole car will cooperate.

It can be called the integration of people and vehicles.

But his mind was not on it,

He looked through the rearview mirror, and looked at the sunset molten gold and the witch behind him.

The three of them tacitly did not talk, but they were worried about one thing in their eyes.

Their teammates, with divinity,

And the degree of development of divinity is not low.

No matter how much human power is proclaimed, there is always a difference between any god, and even the lowest god has a higher life essence than the mortal race.

"The Black Trojan has written several reports before about what he knows about Li Risheng."

Sunset Molten Gold thought silently: "Unexpectedly, Li Risheng hid deeper than the black Trojan horse knew.

As a lone wolf player, not only does he possess divinity, but he also has his own portable believer.

But it seems that there is still a long way to go before igniting the divine fire and forging the kingdom of God? ”

"Divine beings want to be gods, and divinity alone is not enough,

It is also necessary to have its own exclusive temples, churches, classics, rituals, and large-scale believers, accumulating divine power over the years before it is possible to ignite the divine fire. ”

The witch thought to herself, "It is difficult for modern society to give birth to a soil that can be a god.

However, if he is a member of a large organization, he may be able to go to backward and chaotic regions such as Africa and South America, circle a piece of land, and promote himself for a long time.

I heard that one of the Seven Martial Seas in Brazil is to take the route of faith and godhood.

In addition, I heard that becoming a traffic idol seems to be able to collect divine power.

Fans are pastors, support websites are temples, fans are worshipped, fans tweet private messages are prayers, idols holding concerts are divine grace descending...

Damn, I remember that the fat man of the bass seems to have mistakenly posted his own "Guide to the Gods of Modern Idol Beliefs - Revised Edition" in the chat group..."

The perch that the witch is talking about is another disciple of the syndicate,

That brother is a fat house, and he is extremely bad at dealing with women, but in private he seems to be a sullen two-thorn newt who likes to post anime memes?

The witch and the perch are completely uncooked,

I just heard that the latter, as one of the syndicate disciples, not only did he devote himself to the exercise of improving his abilities.

is still indulging in the lives of ordinary people in the past,

Mixed animation forums and websites all day long,

as well as two-dimensional, stand-alone, and mobile game QQ groups.

The "Modern Idol Belief in the Gods Guide Type, Revised Edition", is just a perch idle and casually typed out of miscellaneous conversations,

First posted on a game forum,

Later, he was mistakenly redirected to the chat group where the syndicate disciples were.

The content of that article is half-true,

Seems like a spoof,

In fact, the process is completely in line with the basic logic of the occult.

If there is really an extraordinary person to actually operate, maybe he can really rely on the status of a modern idol to become a god.

Afterwards, the perch who published extraordinary content on the mundane forum without authorization was naturally scolded by the previous disciples and sisters.

However, he was also personally rewarded and encouraged by the professor who heard the news, saying that his article was very practical and feasible.

That day, I'll get a divinity for the bass and let him experiment.

Memories of the past flow through my mind,

The witch blinked,

Should, maybe, maybe, you can use the article of the sea bass to make a deal with this Li Risheng?

He should be interested in this new type of faith and god-sealing path...

"What's that?!"

The stunned sound of the sunset molten gold interrupted the witch's thoughts,

She looked ahead and gasped.

Rumble!

Explosions were heard again in the rear, and more than a dozen chariots, led by Saber, rushed out of the Spore Exotic.

"It's finally out."

Claude let out a long breath and locked his gaze on the aberrant chariot not far ahead, "This time, I won't let you escape again!" ”

Before the words fell, Claude felt that it was dark in front of him,

Huge, obscuring shadows block out all sunlight and sprinkle coolness over the earth.

It was a giant Kirby with a furry orangutan arm and as large as a mountain.