Abyss Demon of the Worlds

【The whole clan ascends the devil】

represents the evolution of the entire race.

No more worrying about resources, no more worrying about longevity.

Moreover, conventional methods will not be able to make them die, almost equal to immortality.

With these benefits, even if the personality changes irreversibly after being promoted to the devil, it is only a small defect.

Faced with such temptations, the Emperor couldn't stand it anymore...

He was a little excited just thinking about the scene after human beings [All Clan Ascension to Demons]!

So, after getting this kind of benefit, he didn't have any more bbs with Olsaka, and the two guys happily reached a cooperation!

In this way, the entire human civilization was packaged and sold by the Emperor to Olshaga, who would work for him in the future, and the Emperor would even take his own life as a price.

It has to be said that after analyzing it for a while, although human civilization should not be at a loss, the taste is still a bit wrong.

It can only be said that, at the very least, they succeeded in gaining strength and climbing the ladder.

Of course, the premise of all this is that the Emperor doesn't know that Orshaga wants to make big news, and he is going to cheat several other [Chaos Gods].

Otherwise, he wouldn't necessarily put human civilization on the Orshaga table like this.

A gambler is not a good existence, especially a gambler like Olsaka who is ready to bet everything on himself...

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After the clone signed the contract with the Emperor.

Orshaka, who was far away in the depths of the warp, seemed to remember something, and glanced at [Nurgle] ​​who was cooking soup next door with his own eyes.

The other party's expression was still as leisurely as ever, as if nothing was on his mind.

The reason why He participated in various [God of Chaos] games seemed to be purely to join in the fun.

No desire, no desire, this seems to be a true portrayal of the character of [Nurgle].

He is often

Not even thinking about real benefits.

[Guo Ge] and [Mao Ge], the two gods of the Orcs, even beat his clones.

He still didn't respond to this.

Just like a soup-making machine with no emotion, it boils soup every day and studies germs every day, which is difficult to understand.

It can be said that [Nurgle] ​​is definitely the most Buddhist of all [Chaos Gods].

For example, the original clone was beaten by [Brother Gao] and [Brother Mao]. If Orshaga were replaced, he would not suffer from the bird's anger, and he would take those two things together with the Orcs on the spot. The clan was crushed into ashes together, and their souls were cut into leeks for hundreds of millions of trillions of years!

After all, his temper is a little grumpy.

At the moment, feeling the gaze from Orshaga, the body of [Nurgle] ​​who was stirring the spoon froze, and immediately cast a suspicious look at him.

After that, he silently and slowly took out a somewhat dirty bone bowl, scooped a spoonful of viscous soup, and then grabbed it in the jar beside him. In the world, people of dozens of races were carefully selected, and they were sprinkled on the steaming soup like sesame seeds, and used as a decoration for the soup.

After everything was done, as the top chef of the warp, [Nurgle] ​​calmly handed the bone bowl to Orshaga and asked in an inviting way:

"Would you like to come a little?"

Looking at the sticky soup, the various races who are struggling, the figures as small as dust.

After thinking about it for a while, Orshaga replied:

"it is good!"

After speaking, he took the bone bowl, giving the other face a direct sigh.

After tasting, Olsaka did not forget to issue his own evaluation:

"68545254245754 kinds of germs take turns alternately, the taste is thick, and the taste of each race is also very reasonable, which subtly enhances the taste of the soup... Delicious..."

As a chef + biochemical expert, he still appreciates the cooking skills of [Nurgle].

And hearing the other party's praise, [Nurgle] ​​nodded with satisfaction, showing a very useful expression.

In His eyes, Orshaga, 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 [Gods of Chaos], but they, who were not interested in these things, quickly turned their eyes away.

Therefore, they did not notice that when handing back the bone bowl, Orshaga also handed another small thing to [Nurgle].

'what is this? ’

Facing the meaning of the question revealed in [Nurgle]'s eyes.

Olshaga didn't answer directly, but just made a gesture for the other party to put it away.

Seeing this, even though he was a little confused, [Nurgle] ​​threw the things into a jar next to the soup pot...

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years later.

Under the divisional reproduction and targeted evolution capabilities of the Zerg.

Various attacks and means are being gradually adapted and even exempted by them.

Many weapons that could have caused huge damage to them became waste in a short period of time.

And the line of defense formed by the [Pan-Racial Alliance] that was able to fight back and forth with him, but after only a few years of hard work, it was already somewhat unable to withstand the increasing pressure.

The naive thought in the hearts of all races that as long as they and others unite, they can surely destroy all enemies, has since vanished into ashes.

in base camp.

Looking at the battle report that the battle damage ratio is getting higher and higher, although there is no expression on [Silence King]'s metal skeleton face, the gloomy atmosphere still shows that he is in a bad mood. fact.

Next to him, the rulers of other races are in a similar situation.

The increasingly difficult battle situation made them a little unacceptable!

In the end, it was an old rat man who was the first to speak:

"How can the Zerg be so strong...

In this case, how strong will the [Xinghai Abyss] and the [Alien Infector Legion] that can force them to flee like us..."

When he spoke, a look of despair unconsciously appeared on his face.

[Skaven], the most proud ability of this race is that it can give birth to one child a month, and one child can give birth to dozens of children. It only takes a few years for an individual to grow from birth to adulthood, and every member of the tribe has excellent The plague control ability and some metaphysical abilities of the people gave them a sufficient guarantee in terms of the quantity and quality of the population.

Therefore, the sea of ​​​​rat tactics are usually their favorite means of confronting the enemy, making countless interstellar civilizations big.

But at this moment, their reproduction speed is like a joke when facing the Zerg that reproduce in divisions...

The speed of the other party's population growth can be called copy and paste, and the time has doubled in a blink of an eye!

As he spoke, the pessimistic attitude he revealed directly infected other beings around him.

For a time, the entire camp was filled with gloom and misery.

I don't know how many there are, and I began to think about the starting point.

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