Chapter 258: I was dressed in a suit at the beginning, and the rest has not yet been made
Dimensional sea.
"Which plane is more suitable for me to Kangkang......
Endless turbulence of time and space is surging unchecked.
If you get caught up in it, no one knows where you'll be thrown.
It is even possible to travel through time to the past or the future.
As a race that was born with the authority to travel through planes, Orga naturally had plenty of resistance to this.
Basically, as long as it doesn't wave, then it usually doesn't roll over.
Being killed by a passing strong man doesn't count, that thing depends on luck.
At this moment, in addition to Olga, there are countless lives wandering here.
Some of them are Abyssal Demons, while others are of other races.
Most of them had the same idea as Orgarta, and they were all planning to find a plane to get rich overnight.
Others are more roundabout and simple, ready to make a windfall on other plane shuttles.
To put it bluntly, it's trying to block the road and rob it.
This is also the reason why Orga only cast a part of his consciousness into it.
There are all kinds of birdmen here, and he doesn't dare to guarantee that after his body comes in, he will be able to escape with his whole body.
In addition to the aforementioned alien beings, there are also some special life forms that are born here.
Their lowest strength is also the level of [Median Demon].
Some are extraordinarily brutal, preferring to devour planes and other beings, while others are extraordinarily salted fish, lying there like corpses, completely like an island floating in the plane sea.
From a certain point of view, if they can be collectively called a race, then they are also a powerful race that is not weaker than the [Abyss Demon].
After wandering for a long time, Olga had bypassed countless lifeforms that were wandering in the dimensional seas, and had also passed through countless planes.
But I still haven't chosen a good target to start with.
It's not because of anything else, I haven't seen any plane that is pleasing to the eye for the time being.
'This plane is too square, this plane is too round, how does this plane look like a lump of soaring......
In the Plane Sea, each plane has a different form.
So Olga is just like picking vegetables, just wanting to pick one that is more pleasing to the eye.
Suddenly, he saw a plane that looked a bit like a flying squid.
“!”
'This......
It looks like it tastes good......'
With this in mind, he extended some of his spiritual power and began to test the strength of that plane's defenses.
'Nima, it's a bit strong, I can't get in......'
After some attempts, Olga reluctantly used her mental power to punch the plane with a middle finger.
Then the next moment, he felt a wave of malice coming from that plane.
And something is trying to open the portal, trying to run out and hit itself.
Slipped, slipped......
After successfully running away, Olga suddenly felt that the draft in front of him was boring.
So I closed my eyes and picked a plane at random.
I just touched it.
'This strength is okay, wait until I can get into it......
Although the barrier of this plane is not weak, under continuous experimentation, there is soon an imperceptible weak point that Orga has explored.
As a result, the power of the ontology began to be transmitted across the space in a steady stream, providing him with energy assistance.
After a long time.
With a huge fluctuation of energy, he managed to click that weak point out of a gap.
'Ollie!'
That part of his consciousness, immediately wrapped in the remaining strength, turned into a streamer and drilled into it before the gap healed.
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The original book didn't tell me what the name of a certain plane was.
Earth.
London
"Boom!"
In the dark night sky, a deafening thunderclap suddenly sounded.
The sound was so loud that it even caused countless vehicles to sound sirens at the same time.
I don't know how many people woke up from their sleep and looked at the sky in surprise.
It was accompanied by the restless cries of countless animals and young children.
In an alley somewhere.
The middle-aged man who was squatting in the shadows and secretly absorbing fans, looked at the dark sky above his head, and slapped his chest a few times with a scolding: "Made!
The thunder almost didn't let the white powder block his airways and choke him to death.
What he didn't notice was that on the roof of the house next to him, at some point, a naked man suddenly appeared.
Through the information in the air, after realizing that the mainstream race of this planet is human, Olga who had just pinched a human body for herself, looked at the words displayed on the screen of the distant building, and said to herself with some confusion:
"English?"
Then he looked at the pedestrians on the street.
White, Black, Yellow......
Vaguely, Olga also saw various signboards filled with Japanese, Korean, Chinese and other words that were familiar to him.
"What the hell, did I go back to Earth?"
After realizing this, he could not say that he was happy or disappointed in his heart.
For him, there is no meaning to what earth is not earth, and the residual memories of the previous life do not give him any sense of belonging.
The only feeling in my heart is a little surprise.
After all, there were so many planes, and he really didn't expect that he would be able to circle back again.
After confirming that he was on Earth, Olga had some bottom in his heart, and instead focused his attention on his own body.
Since the part that enters the plane sea is itself only a part of the consciousness of the body, plus a part of the power.
After breaking through the plane barrier of this plane and successfully blending in.
Olga's residual strength, in addition to being enough for him to pinch out an ordinary human-level body, only a little insignificant strength remained.
If he was put into physical strengthening, he would probably be able to increase the strength of his body from:
[Strength: 2]
[Speed: 2]
[Constitution: 2]
[Mana: 0]
Upgraded to:
[Power: 3]
[Speed: 3]
[Constitution: 3]
[Mana: 0]
In his opinion, there is no real difference.
Of course, that's just for him.
The actual situation is that his current body data, although it looks extremely stretched, is not as good as when he was just born, and the average attribute is 5 points higher.
But it is already equivalent to the level of a professional athlete that an adult human male on this planet can achieve after reasonable exercise.
In the Olympic Games, you can even take a few championships as one.
After all, this is just an ordinary mortal.
No matter how garbage the [Infant Demon] is, it is also used as a mobile reserve food, and it is also an extraordinary race born with magical power.
The hardware facilities of both sides are not at the same level.
After sensing his remaining energy for a while, Olga's thoughts moved, and those energies flowed out of his body.
On the surface of his body, a well-fitting black suit was formed.
After some decision-making.
Compared to that inconsequential value, as a decent demon, he still felt that it was more practical to engage in tricks.
The naked man is really a bit out of identity.
As for snatching other people's clothes, it's a bit embarrassing for him.
And the clothes that others have worn, he doesn't want to wear at all.
Waterproof, dustproof, oil-proof, tear-proof.
Four-defense suit, he deserves it!
After emptying the small coffers and doing some façade work for herself, Olga looked at someone who was in the alley downstairs with a kind look.
Whenever he was destitute, he liked to come into contact with some kind passers-by.
This is a good habit he has had for many years.