No longer need to worry about resources, no longer need to worry about lifespan.
Moreover, conventional methods will not make them die, which is almost equivalent to immortality.
With these benefits, even if your personality will change irreversibly after becoming a demon, it will only be considered a minor flaw.
Faced with such temptation, the emperor immediately couldn't resist it...
Just thinking about what would happen if the entire human race became demons, he felt a little excited!
Therefore, after receiving this benefit, he did not have any more trouble with Orshika, and the two guys happily reached a cooperation!
In this way, the entire human civilization was packaged and sold to Orshiga by the Emperor, who would do illegal work for him in the future, and as a price the Emperor even had to risk his own life.
I have to say that after analyzing it for a while, although human civilization should be good, it still tastes a little wrong.
It can only be said that, at the very least, they successfully gained the strength and the ladder to climb up.
Of course, the premise of all this is that the emperor does not know that Orshiga wants to make big news and is preparing to trick other [Chaos Gods].
Otherwise, he would not necessarily put human civilization on Orshiga's gambling table.
Gamblers are not easy to deal with, especially those like Orshika who are prepared to risk everything...
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After the clone signed the contract with the emperor.
Orshiga, who was far away in the depths of the subspace, seemed to remember something, and glanced at [Nurgle] who was making soup next door with his own eyes.
The other party's expression was still as leisurely as ever, as if he didn't care about anything.
The reason why He participates in various [Chaos God] games seems to be simply to join in the fun.
Having no desires or desires, this seems to be a true portrayal of [Nurgle]’s character.
Most of the time, He didn't even have any idea about practical benefits.
[Brother Go] and [Brother Mao], the two gods of the Orcs, even fought against his clones.
He still had no reaction to this.
It's like a soup-making machine that has no emotion. It's making soup every day and studying germs every day. It's hard for people to understand.
It can be said that [Nurgle] is definitely the most Buddhist among all the [Chaos Gods].
For example, when the clone was beaten up by [Brother Go] and [Brother Mao], if it had been Orshiga, he would not have been so angry and would have killed those two guys along with the Orcs on the spot.
They will be reduced to ashes together, and their souls will be cut like leeks for billions of years!
After all, he has a bit of a bad temper.
At this moment, when he felt the gaze from Orshika, [Nurgle], who was stirring the spoon, stiffened and immediately cast a doubtful look at him.
Then, he silently and slowly took out a slightly dirty bone bowl, scooped out a spoonful of thick soup and filled it, then grabbed it from the jar beside him, and through the infinite latitudes, he went to various places.
People from dozens of races were carefully selected in the world, and they were sprinkled on top of the steaming soup like sesame seeds and used as garnishes for the soup.
After everything was done, [Nurgle], as the top chef in subspace, calmly handed the bone bowl to Orshiga and asked in an inviting manner:
"Would you like some?"
Looking at the various races struggling in the sticky soup, they were as small as dust.
After thinking for a while, Orshiga responded:
"good!"
After saying that, he took the bone bowl and took a mouthful of it, which was very embarrassing to the other party.
After tasting it, Orshika did not forget to express his own evaluation:
"68545254245754 kinds of germs alternate in turns, the taste is thick, and the taste combination of each race is also very reasonable, which subtly enhances the taste of the soup... It's delicious..."
As a chef + biochemistry expert, he still admires [Nurgle]'s cooking skills.
After hearing the other party's praise, [Nurgle] nodded with satisfaction, showing a very useful expression.
In His eyes, Orshiga, who can appreciate his cooking skills, is also a very good existence...
The exchange of cooking skills between the two naturally attracted the attention of the other three [Chaos Gods], but they were not interested in these things and quickly looked away.
Therefore, they did not notice that when handing back the bone bowl, Orshiga also handed another small object to [Nurgle].
'What's this?'
Facing the questioning meaning revealed in [Nurgle]’s eyes.
Orshiga did not answer directly, but made a gesture to indicate to the other party to put it away.
Seeing this situation, although he was a little confused, [Nurgle] casually threw the things into a jar next to the soup pot...
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A few years later.
Under the Zerg's ability to reproduce by division and target evolution.
Various attacks and methods are gradually being adapted to and even exempted from them.
Many weapons that could have caused huge damage to them have become useless in a short period of time.
The defense line formed by the [Pan-racial Alliance], which was originally able to fight back and forth with it, has been unable to withstand the increasing pressure after only a few years.
The naive idea in the minds of various races that as long as they and others unite as one, they will be able to destroy all enemies, they have since been wiped out.
In the base camp.
Looking at the battle report with the battle loss ratio getting higher and higher, although there is no expression on the metal skull face of [King of Silence], the extremely gloomy aura still reveals that he is in a bad mood. Such a
fact.
Next to him, the rulers of other races were in a similar situation.
The increasingly difficult battle conditions are becoming more and more difficult for them to accept!
In the end, it was an old rat man who spoke first:
"How can the Zerg be so strong...
In this case, how powerful will the [Star Sea Abyss] and the [Alien Infector Legion] be who can force them to flee like us..."
As he spoke, a look of despair appeared on his face unconsciously.
[Skaven], the most proud ability of this race is that it can give birth to one child a month, and dozens of children can be born in one child. It only takes a few years for an individual to grow from birth to adulthood, and every member of the tribe has outstanding talents.
Their plague control capabilities and certain metaphysical abilities gave them sufficient guarantees in terms of the quantity and quality of their population.
Therefore, the rat sea tactic is usually their favorite method of fighting enemies, causing headaches for countless interstellar civilizations.
But at this moment, their reproduction speed is just like a joke when faced with the split-reproduction Zerg...
The other party's population growth rate can be described as copying and pasting, and it has doubled many times in the blink of an eye!
As he opened his mouth, the pessimistic attitude he revealed directly infected other beings around him.
For a time, the whole camp was in a state of gloom and mist.
I don’t know how many of them exist, so I started to think about the starting point.