Lu Zhengkang expressed satisfaction with everything in the game. Here, he even experienced happiness that was much greater than reality. That kind of power, the power to control the fate of others, and escaping from reality are exactly what players pursue.
Sometimes he also thinks that there is nothing wrong with living in a virtual world like this. If he didn't have system plug-ins, Lu Zhengkang would really be vacillating between reality and virtuality. Not everyone can change like him.
Opportunities of destiny, if this dream-like life really appears, then the human nature of pursuing happiness will drive them to surrender.
Of course, there will be many theories to explain this behavior. In the final analysis, it is still lazy human nature and dopamine addiction. If someone always has to be a waste, then why can't it be me?
Lu Zhengkang was lamenting humanity, and then he was captured by the Titan King.
It's like that. A portal suddenly opened from behind, and then the giant's palm swung behind the door and took Lu Zhengkang away. This process is similar to that of Zhenyuan Immortal who used the universe in his sleeves to conquer the Buddhist pilgrims traveling to the west. It's not like that
In such a state, there is no chance to resist.
Pope Lu’s eyesight went dark on the spot.
When he came to his senses, he was already stuffed in the Linkong Prison and held in the hands of a Titan Lord. Lu Zhengkang immediately confirmed his connection with the Inquisition. Fortunately, half of his soul was in the Inquisition.
This innate connection cannot be broken.
He looked out at the spherical air prison. Surrounded by a bright silver energy tide, it seemed to be shaking like silver silk. Colorful star points stood silently in the four domes. He looked towards the Titan King who captured him:
Looking down, through the prison's transparent crystal-like barrier, he saw a generous palm. He didn't know whether it was because he himself had been shrunk, or because the Titan King was so majestic. Anyway, Lu Zhengkang's field of vision could not completely take in the giant's palm.
I could only see the undulating palm prints on its surface like mountains and ravines, the diffused sweat like streams, and even the fact that there was life multiplying and inhabiting this palm.
Looking up again, looking along the huge arms of the giant, the stretched muscles occupy half of the sky, which seems to be an undulating yellow jade land, filled with pale white light mist, which is the materialized magic energy.
There are bits of star soil on the rough surface, and each piece is like a small island, with ferocious astral life vaguely thriving on it.
Looking further up, the field of vision moves to the shoulders, and the brown hair of the mythical Titan King hangs down. From a distance, these thick hair actually look slightly slender, smooth, straight and greasy. Titan's hair oil is also high-energy
Material, long vines of black and red grease hang from the stuck hair.
Lu Zhengkang turned around and looked at Titan's chest and profile. As the mythical giant walked, he would slightly swing his arms, giving Lu Zhengkang a chance to observe. Prisoners in the spherical prison cannot feel inertia because of this
The light yellow crystal ball is actually an ultra-small secondary plane universe pinched out of crystal walls.
The mythical Titan Kings are cosmic-level creatures, possessing divine powers and almost omnipotence. They usually sleep peacefully and have a slow temperament. Now, they were aroused by the desire for revenge. As soon as they took action, they captured the man who killed the Titan...
Friend, no, he should be an accessory.
The prisoner Lu Zhengkang stared at his jailer without blinking. Then, Titan's arm was thrown forward, and the prisoner Lu saw the Titan King's plateau-like tolerant chest, which was extremely exaggerated and embedded with a whole set of landmasses.
Oceans, mountain runoff, birds and animals galloping around. The water was attracted by the gravity of the Titan King. Just like that, in Lu Zhengkang's eyes, it fell horizontally, like an inverted world.
Further up, there is the Titan King's face with flat but unexpectedly clean features. His appearance is quite similar to the Easter Island stone statue. He looks stupid, his eyes are only slightly open, like a square line, and his face is longer.
But not to the point of a horse face. When I first looked at it, I was just surprised. After all, the mythical creature looks so ordinary. But the more I looked at it, I felt that its appearance was full of symbolic meaning, solemn and ancient, and it was not separated from the physical level of beauty, but conveyed symbols.
information.
News came from the Inquisition that the major bases of the Flying Spaghetti Cult are under fierce attack by the Titan Familia.
Lu Zhengkang probably guessed why he ended up like this, because most mythical beings can do calculations and predict the future, but it was so easy to snipe Pistilmo with a black hole cannon. I don't know that it was the special nature of the black hole weapon.
Was it because Pistilmo was careless or because Pistilmo was just a younger brother?
Even if the Titans themselves do not have the ability to predict, there must be similar prophetic families under their command.
Lu Zhengkang suffered a loss in this regard. Magic has a prophecy system, but it is not good at messing with the secrets of heaven. If he could search for the Immortal Derivation Technique in the system, then he would at least have a solution, but unfortunately he cannot.
Seeing that he was about to face a complete overturn, Lu Zhengkang had no choice but to launch the plan to become a god.
On Planet Turner, the war that spread tens of millions of light-years has not yet reached this place. The original mother body of the Inquisition, Priest Norton, hurriedly ran over, removed the top module, and took him to the Skitarii Machinery Factory in a flying car.
Here, the body specially made for Lu Zhengkang's clone lay quietly in the incubator, and the loyal Norton took out the Pope's soul clone.
This is a simple diamond-shaped light gray chip. Its properties are [crystal level 9999, hardness level 9999, maintenance level 9999, resistance level 9999]. It has super properties comparable to neutron star material, and has almost complete immunity to magic.
It's almost indestructible in the game.
Just like this, a small piece as long as an index finger, weighing thirty grams, has concentrated properties, but it costs a substance of the mass of Jupiter.
Lu Zhengkang's clone body, or mechanical deer, looks like a gray-blue full-scale statue of Lu Zhengkang. It is equipped with sixteen mechanical systems inside, making it completely superhuman.
Norton gently placed the chip on the chest of the mechanical deer. The silver-gray active metal engulfed the soul stone. The mechanical deer started. Lu Zhengkang, who was far away in the star world, felt the second body. He turned his attention to the mechanical deer.
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"Well done, Norton." The mechanical deer flexed its arms and legs, "This body always surprises people."
Reverend Norton leaned forward slightly and said, "Your will, Your Majesty."
"Let's start, Casas Conferring God Technique. Let the mage troops teleport over."
"Understood, but please be aware, Your Majesty, that this will inevitably increase the burden on the frontline troops."
"To our enemies, the Skitarii are low-level existences that can be wiped away with just a wave of the hand. Only lives of the same level can survive this confrontation!"
At this moment, the game world paused, and researchers from the Southeast Military Region appeared in the display box. They said seriously to Lu Zhengkang: "Comrade Lu Zhengkang, if the situation develops out of control, we recommend that you temporarily surrender to the enemy.
, please be sure to retain your useful body and don't act out of emotion."
The mechanical deer stood up straight and saluted, "I understand, please let me make one last effort!"
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Chapter completed!