Chapter 470: Evil God Clone
Bai Ge's brows furrowed.
Even if he doesn't pass through the lens, Bai Ge can scan the situation outside with electromagnetic induction alone.
Hines was hunted down by a group of half-human, half-fish creatures that could attract seawater and send it directly into the human body, causing people to die of suffocation.
These creatures are terrifying in appearance and ferocious in nature, and to humans, they are monsters.
But this thing is worthless in Bai Ge's eyes, the last time he came, the pure black stone tablet recorded all the alien races in the world, and these monsters were just one of them.
However, just now, Bai Ge found that these monsters wanted to enter the classroom several times, but every time they approached, they stared at the dead fish and looked at the relics, and when they saw that the relics were paralyzed with a dead corpse's face, they didn't react, so they retreated again.
If it weren't for that, the three Hines would have died long ago.
This made Bai Ge very strange, his body was dead, although there were still some telekinetic effects left, but there was no soul.
Even if his body is indeed very strong, why should this group of monsters that are much more powerful than humans be afraid of a dead thing?
In a flash of inspiration, he sent a command in the form of electromagnetic waves: smash a punch.
As a result, the rusty corpse smashed into a punch like a nerve reflex.
How strong is his body? Even if it is just a casual punch, it will directly destroy all the monsters above and below the sea.
Even a layer of seawater evaporated and smashed a large crater out of the sea beneath him, and when Hines pushed open the window, it was not fully recovered.
"Strange thing, my body is not dead?" Bai Ge's face was strange.
He caught Cthulhu's attention, but he was eroded by some of Cthulhu's power, and his whole body rusted.
Bai Ge had no choice but to give up his body, and his soul turned into a light wave and withdrew here.
And in that body, the heart stops beating, the blood stops flowing, the cells don't have any activity, and from a human point of view, that's death.
Especially now that he doesn't even have a soul, it's just a standard dead corpse.
It can't be a nerve reflex, because after the body is corroded and rusted, its structure seems to have not changed, but in essence, it is completely different, it has become rust, how can there be an electrochemical reaction?
But such a dead corpse, which should be extremely fragile in theory, still made great efforts under the movement, and smashed a punch comparable to a nuclear explosion.
"Could it be that this corpse still retains my physical fitness?" Bai Ge wondered.
The bell said, "Juggernaut, I see. Cthulhu wasn't attacking you, it was just converting you to a clan. ”
"Huh?" Bai Ge realized.
"You managed to get Cthulhu's attention at the time, and your body is now like Cthulhu, a bunch of anomalous organisms that don't require physical significance. When you look at each other, they may be communicating with you, but they are cut off by the walls of your hearts. Its effect on your body is not to kill you, of course, it is okay to kill, it kills your human body, and gives you a body beyond human cognition, or the body of an evil god. ”
Bai Ge thought about it carefully and felt that there was only such an explanation.
Perhaps Cthulhu had never paid attention to humans, and Bai Ge was the first to catch his attention, so he subdued this human, who was unusually conspicuous among bacteria and could be called a superior being.
It's just that Bai Ge's spiritual wall is exempt from the changes in his mind, and only his body has been transformed.
And he took the initiative to detach himself from his soul and give up his body before his body completely lost its physical characteristics.
So much so that he didn't know that the body could 'live' after it died, and it was all rusted like that, and it was still under his control.
It is even more impossible to know that he was also pulled into the old group and became a member of the anomalous creatures.
"In other words, I didn't join them, but my doppelganger did, so just a corpse without any thoughts makes a race of subordinate servants like Deep Divers fearful?To them, that body is a superior being created by Cthulhu himself?" Bai Ge said.
"It should be so, my lord, under the walls of the ascended mind, it is impossible for that body to interfere with you in any way. ”
"Just descend on your own relics, maybe there is some special use. ”
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In front of the window of the desperate classroom, Hines looked at the suspended body, but saw only hollow eyes like dead people.
But he was sure that it must have been this corpse that had killed the monster that was chasing him.
"The monster is gone!haha, let's go, get out of here!" Cage burst out, jumped through the window, and jumped out.
"Poof!"
Cage landed in the sea, slamming into the water and swimming away at full speed.
"You're crazy, don't leave me!" Cried Hines.
But Cage ignored him and seemed to care nothing but paddle in one direction.
Hines looked at the sea in fear, he could swim, but two weeks ago, he suffered from a terrible deep-sea phobia, and he hid in the cabin when he came, let alone swim in the sea with his bare hands now.
Now, the two friends he brought with him, one dead and the other fled. Leaving him behind, there was no way to get out of here.
The fear of the deep sea made him afraid to look at the ocean more, and when he looked up, he once again saw the corpse hanging in the air.
Hines immediately closed his eyes reverently and prayed, "Lead me the way, destroyer of the star......"
He babbled and prayed, for human beings, any existence whose strength is beyond the scope of human vision and is difficult to look up to is a god.
Hines originally only speculated that the corpse was not dead, but the instant death of the monsters just now gave him hope.
He could only hope that his idea was right at the moment, and in order to escape the entanglement of the deep sea monsters, he hardly dared to stay anywhere for more than three hours. He traveled to several countries in search of answers, and learned many things that he would not have believed before.
Eventually, based on some Scaly Paw's guesses, he resolutely returned here.
At this moment, he didn't know if he was permanently free from the entanglement of the monsters, maybe those monsters were not dead, as long as he left here, he would be killed immediately?
He didn't know, he felt like he didn't know anything, and Hines desperately longed for salvation.
After some prayer, Hines opened his eyes.
Suddenly shocked, he found that the unfallen ones were gone.
To be precise, the corpse turned into a wobbling pile of flesh, as if the corpse had been chopped up like this.
Hines was stunned and didn't know why this had changed.
But then, those pieces of meat swelled like bulging bubbles, turning into countless crowded bubbles of meat.
Hines saw his scalp tingle, trembling and falling to the ground, feeling unusually horrified.
This pile of biomass keeps changing, but no matter how it changes, it is only challenging the limits of human senses, and the distorted visual impact is unacceptable to straight people.
One moment it was stretched and stretched into a casing with countless bumps, the next it twisted into a mass with countless seafood features, and the next it grew into countless fungal spores that were densely colored and disordered.
Finally, it seems to be angry with itself, extremely dissatisfied with this change.
This inexplicable mass exploded directly in mid-air, turning into many black silk threads.
This time, the change is no longer the same distortion on the basis of biomass as before.
A thin black thread was extended, twisted and twisted, and filled the entire sky.
In Hines's eyes, an indescribable thread, tangled chaotically, seemed to have a paintbrush in the sky, scribbling awkwardly.
This bunch of restless lines is like some kind of incomprehensible life.
It gives the feeling that something in the painting is running out.
The lines seem to be showing themselves in as orderly order as possible, flashing various postures in the air like ghost animals, exhibiting a mess of how many restless appearances there are.
After a few minutes, it seemed to be angry again.
Blooming again, even the lines were gone, shattering into countless phosphorescent dots, like a slow-dancing aurora, bizarre and changing.
Finally, he gradually took on the appearance of a man.
However, no one who sees it will take him as a normal human being.
Because his body has been delayed with color blocks, his limbs shattering or 'drifting'.
Tiny geometric cracks occasionally pop up on the skin and then return to their original shape. Then on the feet, on the neck, on the fingers......
In short, there is not a moment when he is not in the midst of crumbling, and there is not a moment when he is not in healing.
It really looks like a human body made of auroras, and if you move it casually, you will be followed by psychedelic afterimages.
The humanoid aurora seemed to be about to say something to Hines, but Hines, who had inexplicably fallen into a sense of collapse and absurdity, was left with only screams.
"Ahhhh
The scream gradually developed into a chant that could have been a language, with very few recognizable syllables: "Ahhhh......h White...... Song...... Ahhhh......h
Seeing this, the "......" humanoid aurora suddenly shattered a little, and many psychedelic white and blue aurora escaped from its body.
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