Of all the gods that Murphy has been in contact with so far, the highest is of course the Eastern Holy Spirit, and the Astral Dragon pays attention to a big brother style, calm, powerful, and reliable, and people are really good when they encounter things, and their attitude towards the administrator Alpha is also a subtle sense of distance in equal dialogue.

Obviously, the Holy Spirit knows that Murphy is noble, but it is obviously still in the wait-and-see stage whether to use his resources and forces in the world to cooperate with Murphy's series of actions.

On the other hand, the most down-to-earth gods are none other than the Berserkers.

Although Avalon has also fully fallen to Murphy's side, the god of nature pays attention to moisturizing things silently, maintaining a veil of mystery while not having too much direct contact with Murphy and small players.

Vam didn't care about the minutiae, he kept a fairly close relationship with the young players from the very beginning.

Not to mention the ambiguous positioning of the giant shark as a "quantum state superposition divine choice", the current stable and rapid development of the Vam Brotherhood, a civil society organization, in Transencia has already shown that players are quite receptive to the "approachable and distinctive" Vam boss.

After all, this berserker doesn't need you to run to church every day to pray and check in, and he won't give a series of trials as proof of faith, as long as you dare to draw a knife and cut people and fight to the death, showing your bravery and blood, then there is a high probability that you will be recognized by Vam.

If you shout two more shameful slogans when slashing people, then Vam will even personally send out a battle cry to you as BGM.

The player's style of action is in perfect harmony with the Followers' stance that Vam wants to see.

Of course, none of the above can hide some of the bad things about Vam himself, such as his disdain for psionic users and intelligent characters, and his overemphasis on prowess and rage, which in many cases can lead to rather regrettable attrition, and according to Murphy's covert observations, there is another "aftermath" of Vam's faith that is difficult to strain.

It's a lot more berserk in the game, and it can have a disastrous effect on life in another world. After all, what Boss Vam emphasizes is a straightforward attitude that solves problems with sticks, and there is naturally no problem in releasing one's nature wantonly on the side of Transnsia, but it is a society governed by the rule of law!

Truth be told, if the giant shark, who is very favored by Watt, continues to go crazy like this, Murphy is very afraid that whether his little comic player will become a person who goes out to take out the garbage in the future will lead to a street combat fight that starts with "what to see" and "what are you doing".

This made him always have some doubts about whether to vigorously promote the Vam faith at the official level in Translasia, and the people of Translancia were strong enough that they really didn't need to run to add another fire.

And if you think about it, this conversation should be the first direct communication between Murphy and Vam, and Vam Prison's "too straightforward" straightforward style also made the handsome vampire almost break the defense.

Of course I know you're a god of rage, but isn't that a bit unseemly for a god to show such intelligence?

"According to you, I do owe you a favor."

Murphy mentally responded:

"But given the current situation in the subspace and the physical world, can I hear what kind of assistance you plan me to help you accomplish?"

"It's not hard."

Seeing that Murphy responded positively, Vam did not hide it, and he said very directly:

"I want you to generalize to the Frozen Bay the kind of dragoons that arm their wrath with steel, so that the dead can once again go berserk, and my followers will surely love this weapon that retains their pure rage.

The situation in the material world is changing too quickly, and the barbarians, who have not been able to form a stable government, also need some means to deal with the crisis.

What do you think?

I'm not too strong, am I? ”

"It doesn't sound difficult and reasonable, but I think the root cause of the fact that the Vam barbarians have not been able to form a stable form of government is still with you, right?"

Murphy complained:

"I've heard that whenever a tribal chief is elected, there will be countless berserkers who will immediately challenge him, and it is said that the longest-reigning chief in history does not survive for three years

The berserkers say it's a tribute to you, but I don't think it's a good idea to keep doing this, after all, it's really not easy to produce a managerial talent among the barbarians.

Your followers are a little too extreme in some ways. ”

"That's how the barbarians are."

Vam let out a very cool snort, and he said:

"What they respect in their bones is the concept that the strong man is the king, if they want to be the king, they must be the strong, and the big chief who can be dragged down by the number war is obviously not a strong man! That's their tradition, and even without me, the place would have been in turmoil, and only strife could make it strong.

What's more, isn't it your vampires' fault for the current situation in Icebay?

If it weren't for the catastrophe of the bloody apocalypse that swept the barbarians' most powerful tribe into the subspace, I'm afraid the barbarian kingdom would have been established two hundred years ago.

That's it, you sissy vampire still dare to say that my believers are extreme? ”

"Well, I don't have anything to say about this reason, after the Black Plague is over, I will try to share the crafting techniques of the Dragoons with your barbarian minions."

Murphy smoothly changed the subject:

"However, since you're here, why don't you help me with something? It's a friendship when you have a relationship. ”

"But that incident just now is the reward you owe me a favor, and now that I help you again, won't you owe me a favor again?"

The Berserker said in an arrogant tone:

"What are you going to use to repay this favor?"

"I didn't even restrain you from preaching among my immortal spirits, Berserker, your church is currently the fastest-growing force among the Gentile community."

Murphy responded with some anger:

"According to your theory of 'whoever gets cheap is equal to owing favors', do you also owe me favors?"

"I've never preached among your followers, Murphy!"

Vam retorted shamelessly and slyly:

"I'm just drawn to their valor, it's always fun to watch them fight, and it's just a reward to give them a little strength to watch, and my berserk priests have never argued with them, have they?

The Berserker Temple has a temple in your territory, but it has never actively recruited followers.

How can this be called missionary?

This is at most called the sympathy between the strong!

You are a scheming and powerful man who clearly cannot understand the pure and beautiful anger in the hearts of warriors, so you have never been a good warrior. ”

"Or else? I'm now forbidding the spread of the Vam faith in my territory, and then kicking out of this world the guys who call you 'Prison' all day long, and not allowing them to come back? ”

Murphy didn't want to quarrel with a wandering god at this time, so he picked out the window paper and said:

"Stop playing with words, Berserker! Your mind is not suitable for this kind of game, and we all know that there is no point in dwelling on these details, you have lost your kingdom and become a wandering god, and after this slaughter you have to find a place to settle down and lick your wounds in order to make a comeback.

We can help each other, we have a common enemy, and no matter what you think of me, I can't change the fact that we need each other now.

So I propose to cooperate, you help me attract firepower on the battlefield over there, don't let those Chaos Shadows disturb what I am going to do next, and when the dust settles on my hand, we will meet again and discuss the follow-up questions, how about it?

Anyway, if you're idle, you're idle, even if you don't help me, you'll open a few Wushuang among that group of subspace demons to vent your anger.

Of course, if you have to emphasize that this is a favor, then I admit it. ”

"Okay, I can help! As you said, even if there is no you, Lao Tzu will have a good time here and then strategically turn around, and it is not impossible to help with the handy help, just to give back to the fun that the giant shark brought to me in those otherworldly teases. ”

Vam agreed with a very warrior-like bluntness, but then he changed his voice and asked:

"But you're going to take Sue's godhead? You're so weak that you can detect that kind of thing, and I know you're not the one to block all adventures, so you're sure. It's amazing, is this the power of Admin Alpha? ”

"What? You want that? ”

Murphy quipped:

"Actually, it's not impossible, anyway, Lao Sutou probably won't be able to use it, you are a god who believes in God and values strength, and it is understandable that you want to become powerful with the help of an artificial godhead, and that thing has its own kingdom of God, which can just fill your current weakness"

"Is enough of the crooked talk? Don't use your mind to figure out a god, sissy Murphy! ”

Vam interrupted Murphy's speculation rather wildly, and he scoffed:

"What kind of fool would be to pursue a cage that binds the present and the future? The sentinels camouflage the leash with their strength, but it can't change its stupidity.

When you take that gift of the Creator, you have to bet yourself as a bargaining chip in this never-ending war, but only those who are completely in control of themselves in battle are called warriors, and those who are directly forced into battle and cannot choose when to retreat can only be called slaves!

Don't forget where I'm from!

While I don't think I'm more directly related to the loser Thiuguk, even I wouldn't be stupid enough to step into the same ditch twice.

Whoever loves wants it, Lao Tzu doesn't need that thing to achieve divinity! Conversely, cowards who need the mercy of the Creator to call themselves gods may not have the power to pursue divinity in the first place.

I'm just warning you, Murphy.

In your words, a suggestion to fellow travelers out of an alliance under the pressure of a common enemy.

Never use it!

That thing just looks good, but it brings power and also restricts you, no matter how beautiful the leash is, it can't change its servile nature, it can create a strong lower limit for you, but it can also lock your upper limit.

If you have to pick a goal, learn from Ao.

Do you know why when the frontier contract was signed, Ao had to choose the inconspicuous power of purification?

Ha, let me tell you a secret that only the gods know.

Ao had never abused the Creator's gifts like any other deity, he had only been given a starting point, but all of his current purifying power had come from millennia of continuous learning and mastery, and he had the deepest connection with his followers in the physical world of any deity.

He and the Dragonborn of Callum have both glory and loss.

At this point, even if the Astral Dragon was stripped of the godhead, it could instantly condense a more powerful divine fire by relying on faith, and even the Divine Kingdom Lan Yuntian where he was located was not based on that artificial godhead.

He had never unfolded the realm of the man-godhead, which was the impregnable walls of the Eastern Holy Spirit in subspace held up by his purifying power.

Ah, it is the power of oneself that makes him invincible on the battlefields of subspace!

That's the only deity I admire.

While other gods indulge in playing the gods, He is the only one who has been walking on the path of seeking true divinity, and now that He is only one step away from the end, I am sure that one day, He will voluntarily give up this gift from the Creator and truly embark on His own path.

That's my goal as well.

In my life, I will not accept power, take shortcuts, practice hypocrisy, and be afraid of destruction!

I'm not going to be the next thioguk, and you don't want to tempt me with that power-smelling leash! ”

At this, Vam stopped, then reverted to his arrogant and violent posture, and scolded viciously:

"Lao Tzu is almost immobile now, after all, the kingdom of God has exploded for this group of subspace fools, I will set off a splashing anger, but at most I will buy you a hundred and twenty breaths of time, and there is still a little more! There are many Shadows of Chaos coveting that Godhead, and if you take it, it means that you will have no more peace in the future. ”

"Am I doing well now?"

Murphy retorted:

"Am I pretending not to see that thing now, and the Shadow of Chaos will let me go? Don't be stupid, Vam, I'm the real one with them compared to your fight with them. ”

"Yes, yes, this is a bit bold, then come on, I'll be in front, you take your things and hurry away! Don't delay. ”

Vam roared:

"Come now!"

"Let's go! I made a deal with the Berserker that He would buy us enough time. ”

Murphy shouted to Monica and Adele, and the elite sentinels were surprised that the Administrator had quietly made a PY deal with a god, but she wasted no time, and the next moment she jumped onto the battlefield with Murphy again, only to see that Vam Dungeon was surrounded by countless chaotic currents.

All right

Is this how the berserkers buy time?

You're too honest.

Murphy sighed, and then activated the Omega program to resonate and return the artificial godhead from its extradimensional folding posture to the subspace environment, like an irregular gem that emitted a brilliant streamer jumped in front of him.

As soon as this thing appeared, Murphy immediately felt the pressure coming from all directions, not only pure chaos oppression, but the concept of time and space was completely changed at this moment, like a piece of plasticine that was rubbed back and forth to form a strange shape, completely sealing all the directions that Murphy could leave.

Monica felt an overwhelming hum inside her and Adele buried her head in Murphy's chest, the gaze and oppression of the Shadow of Chaos alone was enough to make them shudder, and Murphy felt for the first time that the light of her invincible omega program was weighing on her voice.

It seems that the current level of development of the Omega program is completely incapable of countering the direct interference of the subspace shadows.

"Get out! That's the man of Lao Tzu's cover! ”

At this moment, the bruised-nosed and swollen berserker let out an earth-shattering berserker roar, and threw the blood-filled bone tomahawk in his hand at Murphy's position, seemingly to smash Murphy with one blow, but in fact, it was the power that had been extended to drive away those shadows of chaos for the vampire.

When the tomahawk made from the remains of the Thiuguk's god body shattered the imposed shackles, the Omega program also shone brightly, turning into a pale sun that enveloped Murphy in it, and the moment the vampire reached out to clasp the irregular gem in front of him, Monica activated the extradimensional radar and led the three of them out of the place.

"Prison tile, run!"

Murphy shouted in his heart:

"I owe you a favor, I'll exchange it next time!"

"Hmph, you'd better be like that."

Overwhelmed by the beating, Vam still had to maintain a cool posture, dropped a cruel word, grabbed the tomahawk immediately after Murphy jumped away, staggered through the blockade, and disappeared into the endless waves of subspace.

"Please take out my memory core at once, Lord Administrator, the Shadow of Chaos has been alarmed, you must leave here immediately, and never come near this source of chaos until this situation has calmed down."

Monica handed Murphy a Sentinel Commander weapon, then pointed to the back of her head, and said:

"I can take it out by piercing it from here, I have finished writing the letter to Mosna, please pass it on to her, and by the way, it will be chosen by a creator like you, to end my predestined fate for me."

"So."

Murphy, who was also very tired, straightened his back, and said in a serious tone to the rusty sentry in front of him in this chaotic place, which had become chaotic and dangerous:

"In the name of Alpha, the Administrator hand-picked by the Creator, I convey to you a final directive! Sentinel Commander Monica. ”

"Yes!"

Monica struggled to straighten her rusty body, which was bursting with sparks of confusion, and stood upright on her own subspace battlefield, responding with the most standard sentinel salute:

"Waiting for orders, Chief Murphy."

"You have shown supreme courage and achieved brilliant results in the battle against the subspace, you have lived up to the resources and ingenuity that the Creator has poured into you, you have glorified your legion and your team, your deeds will be eternally recorded on the glorious wall of the heart of the world, and countless Sentinel sisters will follow your example on the battlefield against the subspace.

I will also remember you, and I will tell your story to every human hero whom I recognize, so that your legend and exploits will be known to all.

You deserve it! ”

Murphy exclaimed:

"Now, your combat mission is over, please rest, Sentinel Hero Monica, disband!"

"Thank you for your recognition, Your Excellency. The core module self-destruct program starts, and the explosion disintegration program starts. Please tell Mosna for me, I miss her every minute and every second in subspace, although this real emotion comes from the gift of subspace, but I am not resisting it at this moment.

I have understood sorrow, I have learned joy, I have felt despair but I have hope, and those good things have sustained me against the ugly.

I finally understood the impact of my sister's overly vivid emotions on her and her feelings, and I regret that I couldn't say goodbye to her in person, but I will finally be reunited with my sister in the quantum waves of the sea of data.

May your journey be a smooth one, Your Excellency.

May you finally meet our common Creator.

Sentinel Monica.

Log out of the downline"

(End of chapter)