The most direct reason for the change in Sweetwater Town is that the bastards who believe in the mother goddess want to get the fragments of the Hammer of Creation, which involves covert operations, and Erin also said that the secret level is top secret......

Here, there is a similar cyan metal ball!

Except for the slight difference in size and shape, look at the blood color pattern is the same!

According to the Singularity Theory, the Hammer of Creation can heal distorted tumors, and Zhuo Cheng can't help but be moved.

The earliest is less than, and later Zhang Fu and Tusheng, Paine, who used his extraordinary twisting ability to die, and the fate of the extraordinary twister, makes people feel hopeless about the world.

But the hammer of creation in the singularity theory is like the last light of this strange dark world.

An extraordinary twister like Zhuo Cheng certainly wanted to capture this light.

After observing and probing for a while, and finding no danger, Zhuo Cheng found a piece of discarded leather and put it on his hand, and carefully picked up the cyan metal ball.

He has been using a mace made of lapis for a long time, and the feel tells him that the main material of the cyan metal ball is also lapis gold.

Grabbing the lapis ball in one hand, Zhuo Cheng just wanted to receive it in the bag, and suddenly a huge projection was generated out of thin air in front of him, the projection was composed of two parts: portrait and text, projected on the smooth wall, very clear.

The text part is incomprehensible.

It's not a square word, it's not the Latin alphabet, it's not any kind of writing Zhuo Cheng has ever seen.

Japanese, Korean, Arabic, etc., although Zhuo Cheng can't read it, if he sees it, he can roughly recognize it.

It's a bit like cuneiform.

There's no place to guess.

Fortunately, there are images, and this thing is intuitive.

In the image, a huge hammer is placed on an altar in the center of the square, and it is worshiped by countless people like a holy object.

Is this the Hammer of Creation? Zhuo Cheng looked carefully, and remembered the appearance of the hammer first.

Then, I looked at people again.

Those people are all bald!

It's like this one lying down.

Above the chest is flesh and blood, and below plus the arms are mechanical bodies.

Zhuo Cheng looked a little confused, according to this picture, the bald cyborg is not a person, but a race?

Is it possible that the Singularity Creator is the most powerful of this bald group?

It seems that intelligent beings generally have the phenomenon of the cult of the strong.

Of course, this is just his guess.

After reading this picture, Zhuo Cheng recognized the text again, but he still couldn't understand it, looked down at the metal book, and found that after taking off the lapis ball, the metal book was actually pagination.

He turned a thick page.

The aerial projection has changed, and it is still text with images.

I don't know the text, Zhuo Cheng looked at the image, there were three bald heads in the image, because the projection was very clear, and he could see it very clearly, there were two people with sarcomas on their flesh and blood bodies.

One of them grows on the chin and the other on the side of the forehead.

The third bald head was giving them a bottle.

This reminds Zhuo Cheng of medicine!

On the supercontinent, the largest distorted tumor suppressant drug production organization is Singularity, and according to Dudge, Paine, Erin, and Filmman, etc., most of the blood energy technology and pharmaceutical technology of the Singularity Research Institute are the relics of the Singularity Creator and improved them.

A cyborg that is more perfect than a singularity, Zhuo Cheng saw it, and put it in front of him, these bald heads have inhibitory drugs, and it is not unusual.

Zhuo Cheng turned the page again, and the projection image changed.

In the picture, some bald heads are busy in the house where various instruments are placed, as if they are doing experiments, and the most advanced one, holding a test tube in his hand, seems to represent excitement.

Can't read the text, Zhuo Cheng can only guess with human thinking, is this a successful experiment? Inventing a new drug? Or is it an improvement on an old drug?

Zhuo Cheng looked at those strange words and suddenly understood why the illiterate was blind.

With such useful information in front of him, he could only look at the pictures and guess the riddles.

Very helpless, Zhuo Cheng turned the metal pages again.

Sure enough, this page is the bald heads with sarcomas taking the pills, and the bald heads with test tubes on the previous page are announcing something.

There are words, but I can't read them.

It is not said that there is only one disease in the world......

Continue to turn the page, it's still the same scene, the same batch of bald heads, but the bald heads with sarcoma, the sarcoma on the flesh and blood are gone.

Healed? Zhuo Cheng wondered, this is not the same as the record of the singularity theory.

Found a cure for your tumor?

Looking down further, there are still those bald heads, but the face is old, and on the flesh and blood, where the original sarcoma has grown, a new tumor has appeared, which may be new and smaller than the original volume.

Zhuo Cheng nodded slightly, it should not have been cured, and after I don't know how long, the tumor recurred.

These bald heads knelt around the test-tube bald heads, as if pleading.

Zhuo Cheng guessed that this was a request to use the power of the Hammer of Creation?

The next page was exactly what he had guessed.

On the square, countless bald heads are kneeling and worshipping, as if devout believers are waiting for a miracle to appear.

The test-tube bald head stood next to the altar in the square, holding the hammer of creation in his hand, the hammer head pointed forward, emitting ten thousand rays of light.

On another page, it should be the Hammer of Creation that has taken effect, and all the bald heads are elated, as if they have been reborn.

Bald heads are very, very numerous, endless.

It's a race!

Zhuo Cheng looked at the projection, but pondered, the hammer of creation is not able to cure a person's tumor, but can heal a race?

Thinking of this, he was somewhat excited.

In the past, when he saw the Hammer of Creation in the Singularity Theory, Zhuo Cheng thought of himself, at most there were people in Sweetwater Town, and he didn't think about anything else.

If the projection above is true, then the Hammer of Creation could really be a ray of light in the dark sky of this fucking world that weighs down over the heads of humans!

Is this Hammer of Creation really the key to unlocking the fateful curse of the Extraordinary Twisters?

No one can answer Zhuo Cheng, only inference from images.

Then he thought about the Mother Religion.

Erin's snatching of the Hammer of Creation fragments on the one hand is for the return of the so-called Mother Goddess, and on the other hand, they are hindering humanity from saving itself?

At that time, she said that what mankind owes to this world must be repaid to this world after all.

The teacher said that the world is cursing mankind.

Mother Earth Goddess represents the will of this world?

Even so, those people really want to hinder human beings from saving themselves, they should be considered traitors, right?

So, they all deserve to die!

If someone rapes, everyone will be punished!

Zhuo Cheng turned the page again, and it was still in that square, with the test-tube bald head holding the hammer of creation, staring at the sky in the distance.

In the sky, there was a flickering light, and a huge storm swirled around the light.

On another page, the storm hit, seemingly turbulent, but did not destroy the square, and the city behind the square, the test tube bald head raised the hammer of creation, as if fighting against the storm of light.

Behind him, countless bald heads fell to the ground, their skin dry and like dried corpses.

But there were no wounds on either the mechanical body or the normal flesh and blood body.

When the fog of the dead ground cleared, there was a great storm, it was a materialized storm, and I don't know if it had anything to do with the projected image.

If so, this storm of light is related to the so-called Mother Earth goddess.

Then again, the storm didn't leave a trace in the ruins of the city, did it just blow away the fog?

Zhuo Cheng turned the pages of the metal book again, and it was already the last page, in the city where countless bald heads were lying, the only remaining test-tube bald head carried the Hammer of Creation and drove away in a spaceship-like vehicle.

Combined with the singularity theory, it is possible that this bald head met Chen Tian, the founding leader of the singularity......

And then, there was the Singularity Creation Doctrine?

Just as he was thinking, his hand was cold, and when he looked down, the leather wrapped in the lapis ball was aged and shattered, and the lapis ball was lying in the palm of his hand.

Then, the scene in front of me changed!

The hall disappeared and was replaced by a huge palace!

Zhuo Cheng found himself lying on a big bed, and there was a woman who couldn't see clearly, but only felt that her body was extremely graceful, riding on him, up and down.

The graceful demeanor of the writhing body completely obscured his vision, and his attention made him have no time or heart to pay attention to anything else.

An inexplicable sensation spread throughout the body.

At this critical moment, there was a coldness between the legs, followed by a burning heat, and then an unbearable pain came.

The pain made him tremble, screaming miserably, sweating like rain, life was worse than death......

It's like the change in Sweetwater, which makes him unforgettable!

Two slender hands appeared, one landing on his throat and one piercing his chest.

Zhuo Cheng first lost consciousness, and then suddenly woke up, and found that he was still in the middle of the hall, standing in front of the metal pages.

Hallucination?

As soon as he had this thought, Zhuo Chengcheng found that his body was like sifting chaff, sweating like rain, and the unforgettable pain had just disappeared in the last moment.

My legs and hands hurt and I was cramping.

Then, his extraordinary twisting ability sensed that the metal ball in his hand was alive.

It's a twist!