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Chapter 826: Gods body is my body (please vote for the big chapter)

Chapter 827 The body of God is my body (please vote for the big chapter)

Stretching dark clouds connect to the dark and silent sea, all the way to the end of the sky. Flashing thunder rises and falls on the violent sea, with hazy brilliance revealed from the spots and cracks between the dark clouds.

The undulating sea water lapped at the rocks on the shore, and the cold sea breeze blew against the man's cheek.

He raised his bracelet, glanced at the message signed by Yiluo on the bracelet, and took a deep breath.

A small boat sailed slowly from the dark sea. A resolute-looking blond man was standing on the bow of the boat, looking at the shore.

The boat stopped when it was about to dock. The blond man looked at the figure on the shore and asked slowly, "Mr. Gast?"

"Yes."

Gaster nodded and looked at the blond man, "Captain Kevin?"

"Yes,"

Kevin nodded. He looked back at the flashing thunder and storm at the end of the dark sea, then looked back at Gaster, "This road will be dangerous."

Gaster took a deep breath and smiled, "I'm ready."

He jumped into the boat.

Kevin pulled the joystick, took the boat around a corner, and headed towards the depths of the sea under the storm.

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We walked all the way with our backs to the Sea of ​​Storms, heading east along the continuous mountains covered with white snow, passing thousands of kilometers, deep in the land, near the city called Rock City, a huge

The crawler machinery is rumbling.

"Ha, it still doesn't look like it."

The prospector wearing thick overalls jumped off the tracked vehicle and, under the huge searchlight, took a look at the samples picked up from the ground by the machine.

Inside the crawler vehicle, along with a beeping sound, the screen of the mineral detector dimmed.

"Hey, you have sharp eyes."

The driver sitting in the cab also jumped off the tracked vehicle and stood next to the prospector.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and thick white mist spread in the air.

"Samples with lithium ore don't look like this,"

The prospector took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, handed one to the driver, lit it with an electronic cigarette lighter, then took one himself and held it in his mouth to light it.

He looked up at the bright stars in the sky and said, "The stars are so beautiful. It looks like the weather will be good tomorrow."

"It's like this every day, I've seen too much,"

The driver took a puff of cigarette and said, "No matter how beautiful you are, it's just like that."

"You've only had a few good days, this is it."

The prospector glanced at the driver and sneered, "Two years ago, you were still mining in an underground mine. You couldn't even see the sun, let alone the stars."

"Aren't you mining underground too?"

The driver laughed back and said, "I was ten meters underground, but you were fifty meters underground. I'm afraid you couldn't even see the shadow of the sun."

"What the hell, I'm more important, so of course I have to dig deeper."

The prospector laughed, took another puff of cigarette, and glanced up at the hazy snowfield under the night.

The outline of the mountains is intertwined with the light and shadow of the stars.

"The days are gradually getting better."

The driver put his hand in front of the cigarette butt, followed the prospector's gaze, stared at the surrounding snowfields and stars, and sighed with a slight smile.

"yes,"

The prospector dusted off the ashes, and as the cool breeze blew the ashes into the white snow, he turned to look at the driver next to him, "You've been working the night shift, and you'll have a day off tomorrow? Where are you going to go? Work in the mine and get subsidized wages?"

"Of course I want to go back to Rock City,"

The driver rolled his eyes at the prospector, and thick ash fell from his cigarette. "I'm not like you. I don't have a wife or children. It doesn't matter where I am."

"Hey, I forgot you're an old guy,"

The prospector put out his cigarette butt, "Married people are different."

He crossed the fingers of his hands, put them behind his head, supported the back of his head, and walked towards the cab of the crawler truck, "Why don't you bring something back to my sister-in-law and the others? The strawberry-flavored steak that Nolanka Group put on sale two days ago is so delicious.

, I suggest you buy some and go back to try it.”

“Strawberry steak?”

The driver was stunned and said, "What the hell? Does it taste serious?"

"I don't know if it's serious or not, but it tastes pretty good to me,"

The prospector jumped into the car and sat on the driver's seat, holding the window with his calloused hands.

"Speaking of which, why don't you go back with a box of strawberries? I heard that the flavor of fresh strawberries is composed of hundreds of volatile substances and is a mixture of various flavors. Anyway, it is not the same thing as strawberry-flavored biscuits and ice cream.

It tastes completely different.”

"strawberry?"

The driver who was getting into the car suddenly widened his eyes, "Our branch mine has this thing? Is this something we can afford?"

"Yes, it is said to be some kind of greenhouse technology from Nolanka. Anyway, the caravan that came to collect ore brought some here. The price is a little more expensive, but it is not expensive."

The prospector thought for a while and said, "A small box of more than a dozen federal coins. It tastes really good. Your daughter will definitely like it."

"Is it so cheap?"

The driver was slightly startled, "I remember seeing it near the Mining Group Building a few years ago. A small cake decorated with half a fresh strawberry cost 48 federal coins.

"At that time, I only had more than a thousand federal coins from mining for a month, and my wife had even less money. After paying off the rent, food and credit card interest, I had no money left, and I even owed the bank a little.

I can watch my daughter lying on the window display in a daze."

He smiled and said, "I always thought that only men from mining groups can afford to enjoy this kind of fruit."

Fresh fruits and synthetic grains are not the same thing at all. There are not many native ingredients in the Federation, and the prices are usually very high. Not to mention strawberries, which are very delicate in their own right, which leads to the high price of strawberries in the Federation.

"The mining group has long since disappeared. Now you can have at least a dozen federal coins left in a day. If you save a little, you can save thirty or forty. This is only yours, not counting your wife who works in the Nolanka factory.

of,"

The prospector laughed and said, "If he is still selling forty-eight now, you can afford it."

"The days are really changing,"

The driver chuckled, holding the steering wheel with rough hands, "You're right, buy some for my daughter to try."

He started the vehicle, turned around, and glanced at the prospector next to him, "Why don't you buy some to try?"

"I've tasted it,"

The prospector shrugged, "How else would I know the price?"

He raised his head and glanced at the silent night outside the window again, "The scenery in this wilderness is so beautiful."

"The dangers in this wilderness are also very serious,"

The driver put his hand on the steering wheel and said, "The security people have already cleared away the strange beasts around here so that we can explore here safely. If you take a few more steps forward and leave the cannon range of the exploration team, then it will be a disaster."

It has nothing to do with the beautiful scenery.”

"You old boy are good at ruining the atmosphere,"

The prospector withdrew his gaze and said, "Why don't you go out for some late-night snacks later? Recently, the prices of synthetic flour and synthetic meat seem to have been reduced again, and the prices of other food have also been reduced."

"Why did it drop again?"

The driver was a little confused, "Has it dropped several times in the past six months?"

"I heard that Nolanka Group's grain production has increased a lot. There is always a reason,"

The prospector shrugged, "Just lower the price."

"Good."

The driver touched the steering wheel and hummed a tune softly.

"Hey, you said,"

The prospector turned back again and glanced at the mountains under the stars, "What is there in the depths of this wilderness?"

"how could I know?"

The driver shook his head, "Animals? Monsters? There can't be a god who protects us, right?"

"Who can say for sure?"

The prospector withdrew his gaze and sat on the chair, "Maybe there is a god sleeping in those mountains who has been protecting us."

The window of the tracked vehicle was slowly raised, and the sound of the two talking slowly dissipated in the silent night.

A pair of cold eyes emerged from the deep darkness.

The pure white tiger with crystal-clear skin slowly walked out of the snowfield following the light of the stars and the moon.

It stared at the tracked vehicle going away, slowly leaned down and made a starting motion.

"Wow - wow -"

At this moment, several sharp screams emerged from the dark night.

Immediately afterwards, jet-black crows quickly passed through the starlight and ran into the distance.

The tiger raised his head, glanced at the crow flying in the sky, and then looked at the direction in which the crow was flying.

Immediately afterwards, its heart trembled and its body tightened involuntarily, as if something extremely terrifying was awakening in the mountains.

It jumped out without hesitation, turned into a phantom and fled in the direction of the crow's flight.

The sharp sound echoed in the silent night, and the birds and animals in the mountains seemed to be driven away by invisible pressure, and they fled frantically around.

Some beasts and strange beasts that could not escape or were not fast enough subconsciously crawled on the ground and buried their heads in the snow.

Invisible and twisted pressure covers the towering mountain peaks.

And in the center of these mountain peaks, in a sunken valley, a towering building covered with snow that seemed to have been cut off, with only the upper part standing between the cliffs and rocks.

Thick snow covers the surface of the building. Looking from above, a huge "wound" running through the entire building is faintly visible.

Many of the windows in the building were broken, but there was no greenery at all. There were no plants near the building, only dark red soil covered by a thin layer of snow.

Under the light of the stars, even though only half of the building was left, it was still a hundred meters high and the huge building trembled slightly.

Strips of snow fell from the building like an avalanche, and the starlight in the sky seemed to be distorted by some strange force, swinging along the edge of the building.

In the 'wound' shaft that ran through the entire building, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened.

"Wow - wow -"

The sharp cries resounded throughout the sky and the earth, and the overlapping crows covered the sky and the sun like black clouds and fled into the distance.

Among the surrounding mountains, ferocious beasts trembled and crawled on the ground, burying their entire bodies in the snow.

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However, the figure in the building cannot see these.

The first moment He Ao opened his eyes, what he felt was endless madness and distortion.

The anger that seemed to be immersed in the deepest part of hell constantly filled his heart.

Longing for life, longing for blood, longing for sacrifice, longing for killing...

Endless thoughts almost covered his entire mind, making it impossible for him to think at all.

His two eyes seemed to be in two spaces, seeing completely different scenes.

On one side are dark and dilapidated high-rise buildings, on the other side are hills covered with twisted jungles.

The scenes on both sides overlapped, and together with those crazy thoughts, distorted his thinking.

He tried to close one eye, but what he saw was still the "eye scene", as if the scene was not reflected through the eyes, but appeared directly in his mind.

He gritted his teeth and endured the impact of the waves of crazy thoughts. He didn't know how long it took before he gradually adapted to the impact and was able to use part of his 'rational' thinking in the gap between the impact.

At the same time, against these crazy wills, he began to slowly try to control his 'body'.

He first confirmed the current status.

Now he seems to be in the "shaft" of a dilapidated building, with countless tentacles spreading out from his lower body, extending into the depths of the building, and "holding" his entire body in the air.

In his upper body, there is a huge 'hole', which covers almost his entire chest and most of his upper body. In this hole, there are countless tiny granulations trying to grow a new body, but no matter how hard they try,

, cannot repair this hole.

Some kind of weird and twisted force is 'maintaining' this hole, and through this hole, it is holding back the power of the twisted and crazy will to a certain extent, so that this body is not completely dominated by the twisted will.

These strange forces formed a kind of 'seal' effect, forming a certain balance in He Ao's body.

This balance prevents this body from being 'taken away' by that twisted and crazy force, allowing He Ao, as the 'owner' of the body, to still be able to control this body to a certain extent when he returns to it.

Soon, He Ao remembered the source of this ‘hole’.

This was the projection of the God of Knowledge he had summoned, and it launched an attack on him before he finally left.

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Good friends are really reliable!

Without this attack, He Aozhen might not be able to wrest control of this body from the crazy will that seems to come from the God of War.

After determining the general condition of his body, He Ao lowered his head and stared at the tentacles under his body.

Soon, he realized that these 'tentacles' were not 'fixed', and he could still control them like limbs.

Nell didn't have experience controlling tentacles, but Ho did.

The previous manipulation of Jezola's body left him with a wealth of experience.

Soon, he got used to these tentacles, and then he calmed down and slowly controlled all the tentacles.

boom--

A huge shaking sound came from the entire building.

At the same time, along with the 'activation' of the body, huge and terrifying power spans endless time and space and pours crazily into this body.

The hollow granulation on his chest began to grow rapidly.

He Ao calmed down and stopped controlling.

The whole world became quiet again, and the hole in his chest also became calm.

His body has actually integrated with the entire building, and dense tentacles have filled the spaces between the buildings. As long as he moves, the entire building will collapse.

As his body's 'activation degree' increases, the power from the God of War will also increase, breaking the weak balance in his body, and the crazy will from the God of War will also become stronger.

But during the process, he discovered something else.

He slowly calmed down and focused his attention on the hills covered with twisted jungles.

Soon, he felt that he had established a connection with a huge and vast crazy will. Under the pollution impact of the terrifying twisted will, a stream of 'subtle' power traveled across time and space and was transmitted into his body.

He can 'borrow' the power of the God of War to a certain extent.

Or in a certain sense, after the last 'divine descent' of the previous copy of Rock City, his body has been completely assimilated with the God of War.

And because the God of War is dead, as long as he can withstand the pollution of those crazy wills, he can reversely borrow the power of the God of War.

Although under the current circumstances, he may not be able to borrow much power, and the object is a dead god whose power quality is not very good, it is still the power of a 'god'.

He is now the 'incarnation' of the dead God of War in the copy world, an 'incarnation' who can reversely control the power of gods to a certain extent and retain his own will.

In this case, the relationship between God and humans is no longer clear-cut in a sense.

God's body is my body, God's will is my will, those who are arrogant.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival~!

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