After the global recovery, I traveled through

Sound.

"No." Lin Xingtao turned his face away warily, "Do you want to use the soul distribution technique on me?"

"Okay, I won't force you. Look, this is a spell that I have improved. It can make more and more people, which is different from the original spell."

He and Lin Xingtao held the knife together.

Under their common gaze, something strange happened.

A person was cut into thousands of thin slices but not dead, and then the first slice was left from top to bottom, the second slice was taken out, and the third slice was left again... Half of the body was taken out layer by layer, and after the complicated process was completed, there were two fat human bodies with the same soul in front of the knife holder.

In fact, their width is the same as that of normal humans, but they are much shorter and their facial features are much longer, so they look particularly strange.

The two dwarfs jumped down happily and thanked Lin Xingtao and the man.

"We are going to make money! Thank you, kind doctor, kind noble!"

The black man turned to another place.

The keeper finally spoke: [Under the guidance of other beings, you learned and practiced the art of soul distribution. And with the blessing of the enchanted scalpel, your success rate of casting increased by 50%. In the process, your willpower decreased by 4 points, now 31. Your sanity value also decreased, but this does not seem to be a big deal for you. ]

[I have to remind you that your desire to eat is getting stronger. ]

Lin Xingtao's Adam's apple rolled again.

In the distance, a man's concerned voice came out: "My friend, you look very bad now."

Even if he walked away, he was still paying attention to Lin Xingtao's condition. He said: "Please rest aside, let me complete the next operation."

He waved his hand, and the girl held by the dwarf quickly crawled over, and a string of angry curses about cutting in line came from behind her.

"Doctor, my leg is injured. Do you have a way to heal it?"

"Of course." The man was equally friendly to the girl. "You are not suitable for the same surgery as others. I got inspiration from a friend - a suturing and splicing surgery. Before you, a pioneer had asked me to give him a complete leg. I think he has now reached the place I have been."

"Go get the leg you like, preferably fresh, and I will make you beautiful and strong."

The girl happily cast her eyes on the workers in line. Her crazy eyes wandered over the legs. Finally, she grabbed the ground with both hands and rushed towards one of the stronger men.

"Stop." Lin Xingtao shouted.

The girl stopped immediately, her body trembling.

She made an uneasy sound: "Aren't you hungry? I'll go and earn bread for you, isn't that good?"

She rolled her eyes, as if encouraged by the black man, and said: "Ah, I see, you can't wait, right? Well... OK, I will. I'm happy to let you enjoy it."

She took off her ragged clothes with a blushing face. The meat inside was shriveled and gray, not healthy at all.

——It doesn't look delicious at all. Lin Xingtao thought so, but the saliva in his mouth was secreted more quickly. He couldn't help looking at the black man, and he suddenly felt that this guy should be much more delicious.

"Maybe it tastes good." The man clapped his hands, and didn't seem to care much about the eager eyes that Lin Xingtao suddenly cast. Instead, he looked at Lin Xingtao with a bit of teasing and interest, "Let's play some beautiful music to accompany my friend."

A sobbing, disgusting flute sound suddenly sounded.

Two amorphous creatures that look like toads, octopuses, and squids are wrapped in mud, rolling or crawling forward. There is a tubular instrument in what may be a mouth, and the repetitive music comes from there.

Their body seems to be reduced in size. They should be larger than a factory. They stretch out a bunch of indescribable tentacles and slap the ground with great force. The simple operating table is shaken to the ground.

[You have encountered the servants of the outer gods. They play the broken music. People who hear this music will make sanity checks from time to time to resist the invasion of the music.]

[People whose minds are taken away by this music are said to become servants of the outer gods and can only dance to the melody of the outer gods.]

[They are not satisfied with the current level of performance. They crawl towards you, as if they want a compliment.]

"Before starting, you can praise these servants a little. Maybe they are willing to convey your praise to their masters." The black man pointedly.

The servants of the Outer Gods, their masters are naturally the Outer Gods.

Can the servants of the Outer Gods be summoned at will?

Lin Xingtao didn't know much about Cthulhu mythology. He stared at the black man, and a name in his heart almost came out.

He asked: "Outer God? God of Industry?"

The man pointed to the servant who was about to climb on Lin Xingtao and whispered: "They are angry because you don't praise them."

The author has something to say: The black man is the Outer God Naya who likes to lie. It is said that Naya's human incarnation is very black, but has 18 charm.

Lin Xingtao has only a vague understanding of Cthulhu mythology, and he has not realized that this man is Naya.

The inspiration for slicing a person into two people comes from the super heavy comic "Killing Grass Paper" (good-looking but really heavy).

Information:

Apportion Ka

The caster can inject his soul essence (Ka) into his organs and then remove the enchanted organs from his body. As long as the organs survive, the caster can maintain himself. The act of removing his organs will cost Sanity and Willpower. This spell was originally used by followers of the "Dark Pharaoh" Nephren-Ka, who removed their organs and placed them in a safe place, making themselves almost impossible to kill. The caster can sense the location of the organs, and there will be a subtle attraction between his body and the body with the transplanted organs. When the two bodies are within a block or two of each other, the caster can regain all of his soul essence and gain access to all memories, knowledge, and spells of the other. The caster can also control all nearby transplanted bodies, and all bodies will act as if they share a common mind.

The Black Pharaoh is one of Nayya's incarnations, and seems to have some connection with Nephren-Ka. Nayya did not say that he was Nephren-Ka here, and he also changed the spell.

Chapter 112 Industrial Evil God (Three Five)

The name of a certain foreign god was on the tip of Lin Xingtao's tongue, but in the end he closed his mouth and swallowed his saliva.

He really felt very hungry, foreign gods - can foreign gods be eaten?

He had a bold idea, and his lips were a little dry, so he wanted to lick them.

The two servants playing the flute entangled Lin Xingtao relentlessly, and their tentacles waved around Lin Xingtao with great force. If Lin Xingtao was not an evil god himself, he would be killed in one breath.

The black man was still watching with a smile, maybe it was really as he said that he just needed to praise the performance. Lin Xingtao subconsciously felt resistance, he didn't want to believe the words of this guy who was most likely the incarnation of a god.

Woo woo woo~

In the crazy and addictive music, the workers lined up, holding their faces one by one, pretending to be in the famous painting "The Scream", and gradually followed the dance.

Amidst the hollow and monotonous wailing, the servants' tentacles suddenly pulled Lin Xingtao's hair.

The hard-to-break golden hair was broken into long strands, like strings.

So Lin Xingtao stretched out his fingers and made his hair make a slight sound in coordination with his nails. A wonderful music spread, and although the angry servants did not wait for Lin Xingtao's praise for their performance, they followed the performance contentedly.

La la la ~

The factory began to vibrate slightly, and in the carnival, the naked girl trembled all over, crawling on the ground and crawling over.

Her broken legs were put together, and gradually there was no joint or gap in the friction. Like a disgusting mollusk, dragging a wet mark, she leaned against Lin Xingtao's scalpel.

"I heard that the nobles of France like to eat snails, right?" She wanted to become a giant French snail.

Her legs softened and collapsed, her neck stretched longer and longer, and when her eyes fell out of their sockets and were about to turn into tentacles, Lin Xingtao pressed them back.

His palms felt sticky and cold, and the girl's eyes returned to normal and began to move widely, as if she wanted to use them to enjoy the passive caress of his palms.

He looked at the girl's soft and melted back and said, "Turn your head and look at your back."

"Where is your shell? Snails without shells are called slugs, and I don't like to eat them."

The girl panicked and looked for her shell.

At this time, the man smiled: "My friend, your mind is picky, but your body obviously wants everything."

"My friend." Lin Xingtao imitated his tone and showed the same hearty smile, "Would you like to help me a little?"○Thinking Rabbit○Net○Document○Sharing○and○Online○Reading○

He raised the scalpel that the man did not take back, and the bright light reflected in his green eyes. In the intersection of light and shadow, it seemed that there were flying birds and swimming fish in a green sea.

He tilted his head slightly, and his lips, which were stained red by blood, opened almost beside the knife line.

The wrist was slightly bent-

Swish!

He threw the knife fiercely!

The knife hit the black man's neck accurately! A large piece of meat slowly slid down the blade!

Go eat it!

Lin Xingtao stepped on the head of the Outer God servant who was blocking the way, and pulled it out a second before sinking.

With the music suddenly blasting, he ran heavily in the room.

An excited smile crossed the corners of his mouth, and his scarlet tongue was ready to move. The green eyes also had a bloody red light.

Bang! He jumped onto the low table in front of the man, half-knelt down, and his lips were right at the man's neck.

His saliva was secreted crazily, and he felt his teeth began to sour, and every cell was clamoring:

This is the supreme delicacy in front of him! It is the only delicacy in the world!

He pulled the man's collar without thinking, until his wrist felt a piercing pain.

He saw his entire hand flying away.

The man took off the scalpel, and his movements were not gentle and careful, and even rough, so that his neck began to spurt blood rapidly, and then he smiled and cut off Lin Xingtao's hand.

Hot and fluffy blood - his own and Lin Xingtao's, flew together and sprinkled on the white room ceiling.

Like two bottles of red wine with the corks removed, Lin Xingtao was immersed in the wonderful aroma again. He kept half-kneeling on the table, raised his head, and happily drank the blood rain falling from the sky.

His blond hair, which was full of blood, dyed his white shirt blood red. He shook his head and then took back the scalpel from the man.

It was unexpectedly easy. This was not only because Lin Xingtao had improved his strength due to his self-madness, but also because the man's body was not strong.

The man with a severed neck even looked like he was about to die - this was an incarnation that was not much different from a normal human.

Lin Xingtao breathed rapidly, and blood flew into his nasal cavity and into his still thirsty lungs.

His severed hand was growing at a terrifying speed.

He could not be hurt by pure physical damage. Although the scalpel was enchanted, the effect of this knife was to reduce will.

[Your will has been reduced again. ]

Will? Lin Xingtao smiled disdainfully. Is that kind of thing really useful to the perfect evil god?

Just like the sanity value is not worth mentioning to the evil god.

When he lowered his head and was about to bite the bloody chest, the man put his hand on his shoulder.

"Dear friend, you are like a