Capture the BOSS template at the beginning

Bai Bian stood up, and the various machines around him dispersed into particles, reassembled, and flew to his chest to become a necklace.

This is Kexi. In a week, Bai Bian took the time to transform some micro-machines and turned them into Kexi's carriers.

The curse of immortality allowed it to survive the God War.

However, the two dependents of Bai Bian are a bit too weak. Of course, this may also be the reason why he grows too fast.

186-A, who could even be a backer in the past, is now just a gatekeeper at best.

As for Bai Bian's third dependent position, it already has an idea.

There is one drawback to the feat of mechanical god attachment, that is, it can only bend over purely technological creations.

And White Epidemic can currently perfect a huge thing, which is the ultimate AI life form.

The scary thing about this thing is analysis and change.

For example, as long as an iron block is analyzed by the AI ​​ultimate life form, the iron block can be defined by the AI ​​at will. Within its authority, it can even transform the iron block into gold or diamonds.

What's more, it redefines its existence and makes this iron block completely disappear in the physical sense.

The computing power required by this life form is very large, and the number of supercomputers of this level that White Plague can currently produce is quite large.

But the most powerful among them is the Star Sea Battleship's [Star Sea Cloud].

AI ultimate life form + Xinghaiyun.

The horror of the third dependent position may be beyond imagination.

In Bai Bian's current conception, this is very much like a big ball of light in his impression: the main god.

However, Bai Ying is only building ideas now, and the details will have to wait.

What he has to do now is to rescue Sabo first, then revive the Colossus, and then create the Star Sea Cloud.

Glancing at the stubborn cupboard.

Bai Bian thought for a while and stopped embarrassing God's showcase.

Mainly because Bai Bian had a premonition that if he didn't accept the mission, something bad might happen.

God's Showcase is afraid of the dark side, but White Plague cannot underestimate this dangerous thing.

After all, this thing is something created by [Evil Secret·Black Death], a creation that connects the turbulent flow of dimensions.

He reached out and took the parchment.

Before the white epidemic could see, the mission arrived first.

[Trigger special mission: Weird Journey. 】

[Mission: Weird Journey.

Attributes: Special tasks.

Mission description: Enter the dimensional turbulence, go to the designated weirdness, and bring out the designated dreamland.

Mission tip: When you approach the weird dreamland, the mission item [Window Trading Contract] will guide you.

Task time limit: 90 calendar days.

Success reward: None.

Failure penalty: None.

Introduction: You used Pandora's Box to survive a life-and-death crisis, but the doom of the box has also come. 】

The door of God's showcase slowly closed, and the entire showcase began to fade and gradually disappear.

Bai Bian checked the Demon Dimension, and the God's Showcase stayed there quietly.

After a moment of silence, he threw the parchment in his hand into the demon dimension.

Really busy

As for the no-task penalty.

He and the panel are collaborators. It is impossible for the panel to punish him, and the punishment of God's Showcase

I don’t know what the white plague is, but it definitely won’t be easy.

There is even a high probability that some god-level creations with dimensional turbulence will appear.

There's everything there, the first barrier to the origin of the world, the weirdness inside, and the White Plague really doesn't want to get close to it yet.

Calculating the time, after the Saab incident, there is still some time to prepare.

This is a dream thing.

Bai Bing's figure gradually faded. Going to the underground world originally required a very powerful alchemical formation, but now, having awakened the expertise of God, he can ride on the rules to travel to most of the dimensions of Shia that he has been to.

And it doesn’t have to be that troublesome.

Although he didn't know why, Bai Bing found that he actually had some followers in the underground world.

Strong teleportation can capture the despair of believers, and he can easily travel through it.

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Underground world.

The dark sky, the broken earth, the wailing soul, the low breathing.

Desperate and dull eyes stared blankly at the terrifying things ahead.

The night elves never expected that the originally hopeless world would usher in hope. A mysterious strong man would save the world and bring peace to the world that had not existed for nearly two thousand years.

It's just that this peace seems like a dream. Before order can be reestablished and before the people here can react, an even more desperate darkness has descended.

The dream seems to be just a dream, it comes and goes as quickly as it comes.

Buzz~

The sound of flapping wings sounded not far away.

The night elf's numb eyes did not waver at all, and a more deadly aura emerged from his body.

He no longer has any expectations or hopes for this world.

Buzz buzz click~

A little devil opened the barrier of dry branches and peered inside with eyes full of malice.

Eyes facing each other.

Malice, surprise, greed.

That's what the night elves could read in those eyes.

"Got you."

He couldn't understand the little devil's words, but he was so seriously injured that he no longer had the ability to resist, and he didn't want to resist.

He just looked at the demon in front of him with numb eyes, calmly waiting for death to come.

Closer, closer.

The numbness in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by relief.

Finally I don’t have to be so tired anymore

"Uh"

Suddenly, just as he was about to close his eyes, the little demon instantly stopped in midair.

Before he could wonder, the body of the desperate little demon was shattered into nothingness.

A young man with a youthful look and scholarly temperament, but with a silent look that showed no emotion, appeared from nothing in this small shelter.

The night elf's eyes suddenly widened. This face.

He seemed to remember. This is God!

"Your Majesty."

A dry, hoarse voice that didn't sound like an elf at all sounded, and there was even a hint of sobbing in it, and the brilliance of faith became extremely blazing.

Bai Yi glanced at it.

Somewhat surprised, he still remembered this elf, the elf that was saved by the earth elf that time.

Unexpectedly, in this underground world, the elf he believed in the most strongly was this elf.

This fate

As soon as Bai Yi thought of this, the fate fluctuations of this elf began to flicker.

Bai Yi was a little stunned.

Fanatic?

Can something like a fanatic be obtained so easily?

He thought for a moment and said gently, "It's okay."

As soon as the voice fell, the brilliance on the elf in front of him, which only Bai Yi could see, increased wildly.

A special feeling appeared in Bai Yi's heart.

It seemed that he could easily know the past of this night elf and interfere with the future of the night elf.

Even the strengthening of the demon's will, if the ordinary person is 1, then this night elf is at least 3.

And

"Your Majesty."

He wanted to say something weakly, but found that he couldn't speak, and could only look at Bai Yi with doubtful but fanatical eyes.

"Go take a rest."

Bai Yi raised his hand and the night elf in front of him disappeared into the dimension of reality.

Bai Yi felt it carefully, and with the arrival of the angel Midley, all the injuries of the night elf were healed.

The demon dimension finally ushered in the first creature with active consciousness and no restrictions.

"Faith?"

Bai Yi's eyes were full of thoughts. The root of faith is still the will of the creature.

This thing is an idealistic thing, which is difficult to explain, and will change differently with people's experiences.

Now, the power of faith allows people to enter the illusory dimension.

Even with the arrival of the first resident, Bai Yi could clearly feel that the overall demon dimension had been greatly enhanced.

He stretched out his hand and clenched it, and a special feeling flowed in his hand.

The mark of the saint suddenly appeared in his hand, swallowing up this special feeling.

At the same time, Bai Yi seemed to understand what that thing was.

The most essential... intention.

Malice, kindness, fear, sincerity.

No matter what intention it is, it is actually something that creatures produce subjectively after experiencing some things.

For example, when seeing a terrible thing, people will subconsciously have fear or other thoughts, but if this terrible thing is absolutely kind, and even scares away some existences that really threaten people.

Then people's fear will be reduced, and they may even have goodwill, worship, and other thoughts towards this terrible thing.

And the thing that just emerged is the most essential intention of creatures without subjectivity.

This thing.

Bai Yi has a hunch that this thing must be very important, but he has not thought about how to use it yet.

But it is definitely better.

Buzz, buzz, buzz.

The wings flapped quickly, and the friction with the air sounded, and they rushed towards this side densely.

Bai Yi looked up, and the little demons were all over the sky, sweeping the earth.

The roar of the evil ghosts was looming, perhaps they found the death of their companions, so they were very purposeful.

Bai Yi stepped forward, and his figure faded instantly.

The agreement with Pu Sheng was the fifteenth day from the advent of God, and now only seven days have passed.

Don't rush to find Pu Sheng.

Even if you cooperate with these people, you need to make some preparations of your own, otherwise in the end, you will only find that you can't get anything, and you may be ripped off.

——

At the same time, on the other side of the world.

In this world, Bai Yi deliberately left some powerful abyss lords. These lords are the only forces in this world that can temporarily fight against hell.

But this kind of confrontation is only against the creatures of hell.

As pairs of purple angel wings bloomed in the sky, the powerful fallen angel tribe was enough to clear all these obstacles.

Thump!

High in the sky, a sound appeared on a gorgeous throne held up by a legendary fallen angel.

Pusheng turned to look at Xier, with a humble and warm smile on his face: "Your Majesty Xier, do you have any instructions?"

Xier supported his head with one hand, looked at Pusheng with great interest and asked: "I heard that you and that god's messenger were originally from the Dawn Federation. Is this true?"

"Your Majesty, it's not. To be precise, I'm just from Neo Continent. In my era, the influence of Dawn was not that great."

Pusheng answered honestly. He knew why God asked this.

The record of the White Blight was too horrifying. If it could kill the ancient gods with weak divine power, then it would be possible to kill the fallen angels and Gluttony.

So... the White Blight made God feel uneasy.

"Oh, yes, but now that Neo is in the past tense, Dawn is qualified to replace Neo with his entire name." Syl nodded and asked with interest: "So, you are very familiar with that alchemist named White Plague. "?"

Pu Sheng was a little helpless: "I can enter the abyss only because of his gift. It is indeed very familiar."

Silmo touched the armrest of the throne and said in a casual tone: "Then let's talk about the white plague and the divine envoy."

"One can kill gods, and the other can invest so much eternity in him. This continent is really nurturing."

Listening to God's emotion, Pu Sheng smiled and said: "Rather than asking me, I think it might be clearer if you ask Ms. Feiya."

"Um?"

Sil looked at Feiya who was accompanying him with some doubts.

Ciel still recognized Fiya's strength. After all, after the white plague summoned her, she broke the barrier between legend and taboo with the white plague's sacrifice, and became one of the few taboo-level masters in hell. guy.

And taboos, to a certain extent, are no longer much different from gods.

In addition, Fiya was sent by Youna. Although Hill thought of a lot, he did not ask directly.

Feiya glanced at Pu Sheng and kept asking about Pu Sheng's family tree in her heart, but an elegant and generous smile appeared on her face.

"Mr. Pu Sheng is joking. I'm not familiar with Bai Bian. I was only summoned by Bai Bie once in the Devil's Game some time ago. This man only gave me a feeling of power and powerlessness."

Pu Sheng looked at Feiya with a smile, raised his eyebrows, and as the expression of the god gradually converged, he said: "Actually, there is nothing much to say about White Plague. After all, the alchemist who can control the evil and kill the gods, this is all The only one in the record.”

Da~

Sil said expressionlessly: "You know, that's not what I'm talking about."

"Alas~"

Pu Sheng sighed: "Then what do you want to hear?"

"For more details, let's talk about the envoy first. I always feel that that person makes me very uncomfortable." Sil's expression softened, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Charles, there is only one word to describe this person, cunning." Pu Sheng sold Charles without hesitation: "He has great strength, but he is more inclined to be Machiavellian.

He is good at using everything available to achieve a goal. In his eyes, there is no right or wrong, nor friend or foe.”

"Um?"

Hill thought for a moment and seemed to understand what it meant to have no enemy or friend: "You continue."

"Charles likes" Pu Sheng didn't care. He knew Bai Bian and Charles very well, and he didn't mind discussing those two excellent 'friends' with others.

If his two friends were alerted and guarded by all the gods, then Pusheng would be happy for a long, long time.

"So if Your Majesty sees Charles, you don't need to believe any of his words or promises. It would be a good choice to take action directly or leave directly."

"As for the white plague."

"This person is no worse than Charles. I believe you already knew about Shia when you asked this question."

"Let me tell you this, the threat of white plague in my heart is actually not as big as that of Charles, but if you want me to choose one, I will still choose to meet Charles, because"

As he spoke, Pu Sheng's eyes flashed slightly, with a trace of surprise appearing in them.

It seems to be getting interesting.

He also needs to be more prepared.