Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Paper Seals God

The sea cucumber cooperatively stretched out his hands and then blocked his ears, indicating that he was "listening to his ears".

What a clumsy acting......

"Anyway, let me understand the current situation, hey!"

Su Muqiu's last bit of dying struggle seemed to have some effect, and the sea cucumber took out a copy of the few blank papers, used it as a fan to sweep the wind, and then handed it to Su Muqiu.

"This is a treasure of wo, you must sign it √ it."

"Hey, hey! The things that are used to pad the corners of the table are not convincing at all, right? ”

Su Muqiu took the contract, and at the same time couldn't help but complain.

Having said that, his eyes were still on the contract, and he was very curious about what was on it, after all, ......

In short, the things he encountered today were not simple, and he was still confused, feeling that he needed something to connect them together.

"An indefinite theocracy."

There is not much content on the things that are similar to the contract, and you can read it at a glance and fully understand it in two seconds.

How do you look at it, this is full of the rhythm of welfare!

"After signing the contract, I can ascend to the sky in one step and become a god directly?"

Surprise? Excited? Blood-pumping? Blood boil?

Su Muqiu's head was dizzy, this happiness came too suddenly, the pie that fell from the sky was too big, and he was not afraid of smashing people to death.

"You'll find out if you try√."

That's how the sea cucumber answered, without explaining much.

"Why me?"

Barely staying awake, Su Muqiu resisted the urge to sign immediately at the last moment, and at the same time with a little doubt? Does it have anything to do with the so-called demigods?

"Because you have this potential."

"Demigods? I don't think it's any different, do I? ”

Su Muqiu scratched his head a little, could it be that his qualifications had reached the realm of this earth-shattering ghost god? A flat tire in a car?

"Well, a demigod means that you have the potential to become a god, and the key is the soul."

Su Muqiu's current level is too low, and he hasn't even figured out what a soul is, a demigod or something......

"That's right."

Su Muqiu didn't think deeply, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he didn't fall in love with the scabbard or something.

"The most important thing is ......"

"What?"

"The author wants to open another golden finger, but let wo take the blame!"

A trace of indignation flashed on the face of the sea cucumber sauce, and she looked a little angry.

"What's the reason? Never mind...... I'm not a man anymore! ”

In an instant, a happy smile appeared on his face, not to mention the contract, now he signed everything.

"Congratulations on making the right choice√~"

The sea cucumber's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth seemed to hook up a smile, and the contract that Su Muqiu had just signed slowly faded and disappeared in the air.

"Then I'll go first."

Su Muqiu noticed some changes in herself, said hello, and quickly left the office.

It's the same as all the rooms.,As soon as I came out.,This office completely disappeared.,Full of mystery.。

And it is from this moment that the change begins.

Su Muqiu had just left the chairman's office, and he felt dizzy as if he was in a dream, and some of the forces and causes and effects in the underworld also began to work and play a role.

The most direct embodiment is the magic circuit in Su Muqiu's body......

Hundreds! Thousands and tens of thousands! The magic circuits, whether activated or not, are all stirring, trembling, and resonating strongly!

Greatly affected, the magic circuit in Su Muqiu's body was like a collective riot, undergoing a strong and sudden transformation.

The magic circuits that originally existed in the physical body, between the real and the unreal, were like suddenly having a complete entity, and the remaining more than 9,000 magic circuits were all penetrated in an instant!

All of the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine magic circuits were opened, but strangely, this didn't have much effect on the magic power, and it was not even as good as opening one of them properly!

Su Muqiu felt that he was fluttering, his consciousness was in a trance, and when he came back to his senses the next moment, he had already floated out of his body more than a meter high!

"This ...... What's going on? ”

Su Muqiu's consciousness exuded bursts of fluctuations, his current state was similar to that of a soul out of the body, and the way of obtaining information was completely different from when he relied on the physical body, not only could he have all-round vision without dead ends, but he could also clearly observe himself.

In his cognition, the soul and the like should look the same as himself, a little transparent.

But now, in Su Muqiu's eyes, he was a golden liquid that seemed to be flowing, contracting and expanding as vigorously as his heart.

Two pipes that were far thicker than the other magic circuits were connected to this golden liquid, and there were many branches underneath it, and finally evolved into nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine moral magic circuits, like densely expanded tree roots, the ends of which were rooted in the flesh.

The body is like the soil, and the self in the form of this golden liquid is like a sapling that absorbs the nutrients from it.

And now, it is these "roots" that have changed.

The original thousands of magic circuits began to be connected with each other, from adjacent and independent to interconnected, and then evolved into a special and independent circulation system!

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine magic circuits turned into one in a short period of time, and as Su Muqiu's consciousness returned to his body, this network-like magic circuit gradually infiltrated into the physical body, forming a circulatory system that was different from the blood vessels but tightly adhered to.

The cyan blue magic circuit is rendered with a faint golden halo at this time, such an obvious and different change, but it gives people the feeling of no change.

There was an indescribable power containing magic in his body, flowing between his body and soul in a way that Su Muqiu couldn't understand, as if he was blessed with his soul, vaguely understanding something.

"Alas! Newcomers come with me. ”

A handsome young man with a vicissitudes of temperament walked over and released kindness to Su Muqiu.

Turning his head to look at this guy, Su Muqiu couldn't help but pout, well, for this guy's appearance, because he is not a pseudo-mother, he doesn't want to say anything......

"Let me introduce myself first, my name is Ye Tianlong, I should be your novice mentor, you can also call me senior."

The guy who claimed to be a senior had a happy smile and motioned for Su Muqiu to follow him.

"That's ...... Become a god? ”

In the elevator of the hotel, Su Muqiu looked down at his hands, and the magic engraving at this time was glowing with a faint gold, like a dream with a strong sense of unreality.

It's too casual!

This is the thought that Su Muqiu has only reacted to now, but he has no clear impression of what happened in that room, and he can't even remember what the chairman looks like, so he is confused.

(Order the mother's pot, it can't land in the afternoon...... ）