Rhodes didn’t expect that Asa would show up. He really hadn’t thought about such a thing, so he couldn’t help but ask:
"Are you not going to let the black mist drown all living things and let darkness rule the world?"
Asa sneered:
"Sir Rhodes, during the time I was trapped in the dream, I studied my soul countless times. My thinking gradually got rid of the shackles of instinct, just like a hot iron block immersed in ice water. I calmed down. When I
When you look back and observe all this, you will find that it is so awkward and contradictory."
Rhodes frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
Asa's soul swelled and said in an extremely mocking voice:
"As an immortal soul, I have been reincarnated countless times. Every time I am reborn, I will go the same way, betraying, hiding, and being framed. In the end, I will be killed by humans, monsters after the city is broken, or killed by monsters after the city is broken.
The black mist corrodes and corrupts, and floats back into the spiritual world again until it forms a soul next time."
"But what's the point of all this?"
"When darkness envelopes the world, where should I go for reincarnation? Will my original evil thoughts dissipate in a long time? When stripped of the soul, the dust-like evil thoughts have no power, cannot be perceived, cannot think, if not
Is it equivalent to eternal death to form a soul again?"
The turbid yellow color rolled in his soul, and a featureless face emerged from it.
"In the past years, I can not remember much, only a memory of being imprisoned and tortured by a strong man for decades, and countless scenes before death."
"Most of the others have dissipated."
"Whenever my soul awakens, there will be a surge of deep-seated hatred. Becoming a doomsday cultist and subverting mankind seems to be my lifelong mission. Other than that, it has no meaning."
The corners of the mouth on that face were slightly raised, revealing a half-hearted smile.
"It felt like...a tool."
"An instrument of an unimaginably great being."
Rhodes was shocked. Tool?
He suddenly realized that ancient evil thoughts seemed impossible to be some kind of naturally occurring phenomenon. Who created them?
Asa said with a sneer.
"Whether I succeed or fail, I don't feel the meaning. When I die, I will be a speck of dust without any power. No matter in that era, I have never truly grasped the power and power..."
"Conspiracy and betrayal are all false and will eventually turn into dust over time. Only by becoming a king and controlling the power of the world can we stand on the mountain for a long time."
"The instinct engraved deep in my soul told me countless times that darkness will definitely rule the world and the black mist is invincible... In this case, no matter what I do, what does it matter?"
"I no longer want to be a meaningless tool. I want to master the law of swallowing shit and become the king of shit swallowing. In the distant future, I will rule the sewers. Without my order, no one is allowed to do whatever they want.
Shit."
The turbid yellow soul suddenly stood up and bowed slightly to Rhodes.
"This is my dream now."
"And to realize it, I need your help. I need more stool essence particles to study and control the laws of stool, and I also need to swallow more evil thoughts to strengthen my soul power."
"This is of no harm to you. You rule the human race, and I rule their shit."
Rhodes covered his face. If possible, he really didn't want anyone to know about today's conversation.
However, if you accept that distorted world view, it is really exciting to think about it. The strongest king, with more kings, swept across the dark world, defeated the black mist demon, ignited the first fire, and brought mankind to life.
Bathed in the warm sunshine.
Rhodes ascended to the highest throne, and then the kings were enfeoffed, and the world was peaceful.
Perhaps, this is the real way for the Lord of Dreams to open up.
Rhodes thought for a moment and felt that it was indeed a good idea. He asked, "Asa, why did you suddenly change your mind?"
Asa replied: "Before this, I have never thought about this. The dream seems to have some kind of power to isolate its influence and make me wake up to a certain extent... This is also the reason why I am willing to follow you, so magical
The dreams created are definitely not ordinary gods."
Rhodes sighed.
"Okay, I can promise you to help you find stool essence particles and swallow more evil thoughts, but you also have to promise me one thing."
"Don't mention the words swallowing shit in front of anyone!"
Asa said solemnly: "Of course, the name of a powerful existence cannot be brought forward at will. It will definitely become a taboo that cannot be said."
Although Asa's understanding was wrong, Rhodes didn't want to explain any more.
Every time he said these four words, he felt that his spirit was being tested.
"Okay, then let's go to the cesspit. I hope everything goes as you think."
Asa showed a cold smile.
"Of course, I can only have one ancient evil thought in this world. All other evil thoughts are just my nourishment, and Amon, the evil ghost from the source, is no exception."
Rhodes withdrew his thoughts from the dream and opened his eyes.
Ye Feng and others were waiting for him, and no one felt impatient.
Rhodes briefly repeated Asa's words, highlighted the key points, concealed any content about "poop", and replaced the foreshadowing of Star Square with his "intuition".
After listening, Ye Feng exclaimed: "Brother Rhodes, someone once said that your intelligence has... some problems. Although I didn't object at the time, I didn't refute it. Looking at it now, it was pure rumors. It must be
I was so wrong about the slander of the doomsday cultists, but I still think it has some truth. With your wisdom, the title of Krama’s Brain should be given to you."
Vito nodded: "The logic in this is difficult for ordinary people to imagine. It is complex and precise. Only your keen intuition and profound wisdom can detect the information hidden in it. I believe that the doomsday cultists will never escape your sharpness."
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Rigel: "Yes, I think so too."
Rhodes smiled and said briefly: "Then let's set off now and go to the cesspool."
Ye Feng and the other three have just finished a battle, but they don't need to rest.
After explaining their actions to the bishop who stayed behind, the five people took new lanterns filled with phlogiston and walked out of the station.
The large cesspit is located outside the lower city of Sagus City, just diagonally opposite the station, but only a few thousand yards away.
The five people arrived there quickly.
This is a huge yellow-brown pit with a radius of about 10,000 yards. All sewers gather here and discharge the world's sewage into this pit.
It has been in the black mist for tens of millions of years. There is no stench in the air, only the ancient and stale smell.
The pit has long since dried up, and the bottom of the pit is yellow-brown with black ribbon veins.
Rhodes looked into the distance and saw that there was no fallen angel or black mist symbiote here, only yellow-brown evil spirits wandering here.
They are about ten yards tall, with extremely long arms and legs. They look like hanging tree branches, but their bodies are not big. There are no facial features on their round heads, only two holes that emit red light.
"This is... a mutated evil ghost?"
Ye Feng hesitated a little, closed his eyes and felt the fluctuations of his spiritual energy.
"Thirteenth-level psionic power...is a third-level monster. The waveform is weird and the ability cannot be determined."
Rhodes smiled and said: "You'll know if you take a look."
After saying that, the starlight flashed on the fingertips, and a fast star shuttle flew through the sky and hit the evil ghost's body.
The concentrated evil ghost trembled and turned his head, the red light on his head skyrocketing.
The next second, a yellow cloud broke through the sky.
The evil ghost's slender claws broke out of the clouds and quickly photographed Rhodes.
This change was extremely fast. The evil ghost who was thousands of yards away just now was in front of him in an instant. Rhodes ducked sideways, but was still caught in the face.
Rhodes' level 12 psychic defense was instantly cut open, and the sharp claws left five bloody marks on his face.
Blood flowed down, and yellow pustules instantly appeared on the face, trying to spread into the wound!
"Be careful!"
Night Breeze's shout came late, but the sharp claws had already been retracted into the yellow mist, and disappeared in front of their eyes with the yellow mist.
Vito screamed: "It's claws are poisonous!"
After only a few seconds, the wounds on Rhodes's face had become very horrifying, the blood turned into pus, and his face was covered with pustules, like a mutated monster.
Rhodes' heart sank rapidly. He already felt something was wrong. This was a weird poison that only corroded the body and did not corrupt the soul. Humanity had no effect on it. The corresponding antidote must be used.<
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But this is the first time for everyone to see this kind of monster, and they don’t know how to detoxify it.
At this moment, Asa suddenly said: "Use poisonous pansy juice and spiritual tree dew. This is a deadly poison. It is destroying your body."
Almost immediately, Rhodes took out the corresponding potion from his inventory and drank it in one gulp.
Sure enough, the pustules quickly dried up, the blood soon turned red again, and large pieces of scabs fell off, revealing pitted blood holes.
With a thought, Rhodes activated [Blood Pact Revival], the blood hole healed quickly, and the skin was as smooth as new.
In just an instant, the horrific wound healed without leaving any trace.
Ye Feng and the three of them were all stunned. This is definitely not something ordinary guardians can do.
Rigel suddenly said: "Have you reached a state of deep spiritual and physical perfection?"
Rhodes nodded casually, his eyes always searching in all directions.
"Where's the monster?"
Ye Feng said in a deep voice: "As soon as I missed the hit, it ran away far away. The speed was unimaginable and I couldn't feel it anymore."
Vito transformed into a white mist, protecting the surroundings, and said: "It is highly poisonous. It may be its habit to run away after one hit. I will find a way to entangle it."
Rigel patted his chest: "I will withstand it, the immortal body is not afraid of any poison!"
Ye Feng put his hands into his pants, took out his soul weapon, and said in a deep voice: "I have planted a mark on it, and I will remind you when it comes back."
Before he finished speaking, he felt that the mark was rapidly approaching.
"Coming!"
Rigel stepped forward in an instant. Almost at the same time, the yellow mist arrived at an unimaginable speed. His sharp claws were drawn out like lightning and hit Rigel's body, making a sound of steel intersecting.
"Hahaha!"
Rigel laughed wildly and hugged the monster's claws, his immortal body running at full strength, allowing it to attack.
"You can't hurt me...ah, it hurts so much."
The monster struck hard, leaving five marks on Rigel's back, but they were quickly healed and the pustules were not heard.
Then, white smoke also flew in, firmly trapping the yellow mist.
Swish, brush, brush!
The night wind opened the Yueluo Bow, and the moon-powered arrows shot towards the monster like a blizzard.
But Rhodes had already arrived quietly, and after taking a flower of humanity, his soul instantly became hot. With a sword passed, heat flowed through his arm.
Brush!
Twenty-seven times the critical hit!
Huang Wu was shaken violently. Although it did not penetrate the psychic defense, it was obviously injured a lot.
Rigel shouted: "This guy is crazy. He is struggling like crazy. I can't trap him anymore."
Snap!
Rigel was knocked away hard, and then Bai Wu was gradually broken away.
"It's about to run away!"
Ye Feng stepped up his shooting, but still couldn't stop the evil ghost from escaping.
Just when the white mist was about to be broken away, the surface of the yellow mist was suddenly covered with frost, and the monster's power suddenly became smaller.
Vito immediately burst out more white mist, wrapping it tightly. Ye Feng took a deep breath and pulled out the "Full Moon". A heavy moon energy arrow missed the yellow mist, seriously damaging its psychic defense.
He flew close to Rhodes and stabbed him with his sword.
Heat flow ran through his arm again, and his cooling was complete.
A divine blow!
Bang!
The yellow mist trembled and then dispersed. The yellow evil ghost fell to his knees, his spiritual energy stagnant, his defense broken, and his soul cracked.
Rhode stepped forward and his right hand turned translucent.
He is already very skilled in this business.
Bang.
A muffled sound seemed to come from the void.
Rhodes dug hard, and the monster's soul was torn apart, and its body fell down like a puppet, with black and yellow flying dust rising from its body.
A black energy sank into his chest.
[The mutated soul of the polluted evil spirit]
Asa suddenly shouted: "Essence of stool! Essence of stool!"
Rhodes looked carefully and saw a yellow-brown particle, which was being revealed as the monster's body evaporated. It was ready to move and seemed to be floating at any time.
"Quick, grab it!"
Rhode saw the right moment, stepped forward, and took action like lightning, holding the particle in his hand.
He didn't want to keep this kind of thing in his palm for half a second, and immediately sent it back to the dreamland.
Asa laughed wildly, and like a vicious dog pouncing on food, he ate the yellow-brown particles that fell from the obelisk into his body.
"Hahahahaha, I'm one step closer to becoming the king of poop!"
Rhodes really didn't know how to evaluate this matter, so he could only ignore him, turned his head, raised his right hand and high-fived Ye Feng, Rigel, and Vito.
Bang bang bang!
All four of them smiled.
Ye Feng's smile was the happiest and most sincere: "There is nothing better than the close cooperation of companions. That kind of power makes me feel that even in such boundless darkness, we are not alone."
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Rhodes was shocked, is this okay?
I didn’t do anything, but you are too easily moved... It would be great if everyone was like you.
Vito smiled and said: "Brother Ye Feng is like this. Every successful cooperation can bring tears to his eyes. This is also the difference between humans and monsters. We are creatures with wisdom and feelings, not cold and twisted flesh and blood.
Polymer."
Rigel: "Yes, I think so too."
Rhodes nodded and patted Mavis quietly to show that he had not forgotten her contribution.
Unfortunately, his shooting position was wrong and Mavis blocked it.
"Ahem, go on, we have to clean up this area in the shortest possible time."
Raising their right hands, everyone shouted in unison: "For Trolian, mankind will win!"
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Once you know the combat mode of the pollution devil, the rest will be much easier to handle.
It is much more reasonable for Rhodes to no longer use his face to attack monsters, but to use the rough-skinned and fleshy Rigel. His "immortal body" is not only immune to all toxins, but also has extremely high physical strength.
The defense of the body plus the defense of psychic energy, the defense level is at least several levels higher than those of the same level.
The Pollution Demon requires multiple attacks to break through the skin, but at best it only adds some warrior honor to Rigel.
Vito's white mist is the core of control. Only he can hold back the yellow mist of the polluting evil spirits and make room for Night Breeze and Rhodes' attacks.
Night Breeze's moon energy arrows are very powerful and can effectively weaken the monster's defense. Rhodes can usually completely penetrate the monster's soul with only two divine strikes.
Of course, Mephis's freezing is also very important. After all, the Pollution Demon is a third-level monster. His level 13 psychic power is higher than everyone present. The psychic powers of Vito and Rigel are even worse by two.
At this level, the time you can be trapped is actually limited.
This was the first time Ye Feng truly saw the strength of Mephis' ice. During the battle, he kept casting surprised glances at Mephis, but never spoke.
With the cooperation of the five people, the evil pollution ghosts were killed one after another.
There had never been such a moment when they felt that the once extremely powerful third-level monster was killed like a chicken.
Asa was laughing so hard in his dream that for every two to three pollution ghosts they killed, they would find one feces pellet.
In just a few hours, he got thirty stool pellets.
Rhodes saw Asa fidgeting with those particles in his soul as if they were treasures, and couldn't help but ask.
"Asa, is there really a shit-eating king?"
Asa showed an arrogant smile.
"Maybe there is, maybe there isn't."
"As long as I gather enough shit, a corresponding king will be born on top of it. This is the law of the world and the law of the universe. When authority appears, there must be a king to rule this power."<
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Rhodes frowned: "You mean, you can create a king?"
"No, it is not creation, but division."
"Only when you have authority can you be called a king. The authority to swallow shit is split from the original authority."
Rhodes remembered that there are three pillars in the Law of Origin, which are time, space, and activity.
Activity is the power of all life, and it has countless domains. The power of [Blood Contract Resurrection] belongs to this domain.
Asa said this, he obviously believed that the "law of swallowing shit" belonged to the "activity" of the original law, and he wanted to separate it from it.
Once he masters the "power to swallow shit", he will naturally become the king of shit swallowing.
Rhodes felt quite helpless. When he thought about it, Asa really might succeed. He had only treated it as a joke before.
If there really was such a king in this world, he felt like his identity had been stripped away.
Just when Rhodes felt in danger, an extremely foul smell rushed straight to his nose.
The dry dung earth shook violently.
Riegel shouted: "Something is about to break out of the ground!"