Chapter One Hundred and Seven: Death

As a matter of fact...... In the long life of Jug, he had met several times about the interesting human in front of him.

Like now it has an inexplicable familiarity.

This familiarity told it that they had met more than once, and that the relationship between the two was most likely the one in the future or buried in its own ancient memories.

However, due to the confusion of the timeline, even the omniscient and all-powerful it does not know when the last time it met the current Li Zhi.

In a short time, it has replaced several temporal selves—the time when humanity is most familiar with each time.

Those points in time were shortly after it said goodbye to Li Zhi, but they didn't match.

For example, there is a timeline of Yog who began to sigh at the growth rate of human beings after seeing Li Zhi, and there is also a possibility that because of what happened in its timeline, the moment he saw Li Zhi, the glow body involuntarily erupted thunder and lightning.

After several changes in time and no matching records were found, Yog simply treated the meeting as a new one.

"Forget it, one thing is for sure, we do have a good relationship for a while." After accepting the fact that he couldn't be lazy, Yog finally gave up trying.

It chose to ask Li directly about his request.

For the sake of the future, or in the previous friendship, throwing an olive branch when this human being is still weak can be regarded as accumulating virtue for himself.

God knows how the emotion of 100,000 volts came from after just switching himself.

"Actually, the last time we met was during a chicken competition." Li Zhi's eyes glanced downstairs, and a group of people fell sideways in the dissipating barrier.

So the matter that I wanted to ask Yog has been solved, how to deal with this ...... What about evil gods.

His reminder didn't remind Yogg too much - eating chicken was a repetitive and monotonous pastime, a little spice for life, but it was better than nothing, and it was obviously impossible to make it remember that brief period of time in its entirety, but there were some impressions.

Youge stayed in the atmosphere for a long time, but he didn't wait for Li Zhi's reply, so he asked his impression of "Li Zhi" at that point in time in the sea of memory.

To its surprise, if the timing was not mistaken, after the last separation, in the absolute time of less than a month, the "plane traveler" seemed to have spontaneously learned a unique system of magic from its library?

And it was a little surprised that it would put a library in this separate plane of humanity.

Although he is a "good teacher", when he instills knowledge in others, he occasionally reminds the other party that he cannot afford to instill his own knowledge......

But this is not the case with the knowledge that is given directly to a library.

Trouble, loss, boredom.

The practice of using a certain communication software is to give others a game prop for a day, and if you are not careful, you will give a permanent artifact that can be transferred, copied and used.

For Yog, if he can't absorb the whole knowledge he has compiled at the beginning, then once he thinks that the other person will choose a small section from the complete body of knowledge to study out of context.

This is torture for Yog, a perfectionist.

It is now eager to use a standard action to complete Li Zhi's current knowledge system.

From the origin and branches of the system of knowledge he studied, as well as the users and founders of this system, various myths and legends about this system, National Geographic, the spiritual void, and so on.

However, considering that the other party did not make a request for knowledge, it struggled to suppress its instinctive desires.

"What's your request this time?" This desire did not stir Yuge's unchanging, calm state of mind for thousands of years.

“…… Actually, the matter has been settled, and if there is no matter, I guess you can go back. Li Zhi touched his nose, lowered his head and said embarrassedly.

It's really troublesome for your old man to run for nothing.

Yog, who had received no requests, fell silent.

This kind of treatment has been demanded by others...... It's a little hard to get used to.

Why didn't he make any requests?

It stands to reason that since he has already received the sacrifices, and as a rare neutral camp in the old branch, he has to do things.

But now summon it out and do nothing? What do people do?

It has seen people who ask for knowledge, wealth, power, and even those who send them to warm their beds, who want to destroy the world, and who are sick in the middle and second, but they can summon it and say, "You can go back", and this is really the only one.

Is it time to say: Very well, human, you have managed to get my attention?

If you hadn't paid for it, the deal wouldn't have been perfect.

Yog's calm voice continued to appear in Li Zhi's ears, "The deal has not yet been reached, and if your request is for me to 'go back', please specify a place to 'go back'." ”

"......" How could Li Zhi know where this big guy came from?

The god of dice was laughing next to him and almost exploded his bronchi, Van♂Van didn't expect that Li Zhi summoned Yog out and didn't do anything!

It will never remind Li Zhi!

You have to know that the abnormal thief chicken down there is clever!

The moment Yogg appeared, the anomaly turned into a dog like a ghost, and directly gave everyone present an illusion.

And this illusion attack with a desperate dice and a reward dice was desperately betted, because Li Zhi's will confrontation did not pass, and the automatic brain made up for it: this anomaly collapsed directly after Yog came.

Youge too, I don't know if it's too late to say or this kind of little thing can't be seen in its eyes, and it didn't remind Li Zhi.

If it's too late to say it, I guess I won't have a chance in the future, because ......

Li Zhi died in particular.

"Then I'll ask you a few questions." He rolled his eyes and asked, "I've been wondering, what do you want those sacrifices for?" Like the one just now, isn't it like garbage to you? ”

Yog was relieved that his call had entered the normal trading phase.

"Indeed." Li Zhi deeply agrees: "Organic biomass is too fragile, and under normal circumstances, the consumption of leading a human through a crystal wall system or through a parallel plane far exceeds the value that a human can create." ”

"That's why I usually place your sacrifices in the original world for 'work.'"

"It only takes a small memory modification to ensure that the next 'me' arrives on this parallel plane and experiences it without having to live in a tight line."

Other words...... Were those sacrifices arranged to be built into the palace?

Yog's next words are indeed a compliment to humanity: "It must be said that humanity is a race of infinite possibilities, which additionally conform to our preferences in several equal civilizations." ”

For example, although some races have entertainment, most of them are cookie-cutter and racial.

They are generally busy upgrading their civilization and expanding their territory, and only humans can develop in the area of entertainment, almost regardless of the future.

"So the next question." Li Zhi was ready to amplify the move: "Why don't you like others to call you bubbles?" ”

The air was instantly quiet and terrifying.

The glow in the atmosphere was originally like a trickle, but the outward light rushed up in an instant, like the roar of the Yellow River.

Purple light surged between these glowing bodies, and it was lightning brewing.

The god of dice happened to put a prompt tone in Li Zhi's ear:

WARNING: LIGHTENING STORM CREATED

What follows is what D-13714 saw.

The lightning spear seemed to absorb the power of the entire atmosphere, condensing in mid-air into a long needle that shone with white light.

The moment it was launched, it was as if the air had frozen, and the loud roar pierced through the gap between it and the tallest building, splitting the building in half in a matchless manner.

The scorching heat was almost felt by standing three thousand meters away.

And with the disappearance of the spear, the glow that had previously filled the sky disappeared with it.

At the same time, the barrier that had previously dissipated was tentatively erected after all this was over, and the people who fell to the ground slowly opened their eyes and continued their previous ordeals.

Except for the unlucky kid with a broken leg who was chosen as a sacrifice.

However, the illusion that D-13714 had experienced before is gone.

Breaking free from the magical reality, he breathed a few sighs of relief, then reached for his pants pocket.

There was a pistol in there, which looked like an antique custom product, found inside the pile of guns before departure.

It is also the only thing he can rely on now.

He needed to live, and he needed to contain this SCP to prove himself.

As for what happened before...... That's terrible, it's definitely not something you should be doing.