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Bai Yi looked around.

This place is

In Bai Yi's memory, there is a place rich in time and space stones.

The latter was found by Sabo, and he and Bai Yi split it 30% and 70%, so that the entire federation no longer lacked time and space stones.

And this subspace seems to be the space where time and space stones are produced.

Bai Yi can feel the breath of many time and space.

The mechanical throne opened the azure barrier to isolate the smell of the toilet.

That thing is already a pseudo-artifact.

Even Bai Yi felt a little uncomfortable just by smelling the smell, no wonder the God's Window was afraid.

Squeak~ Squeak~

The creaking sound of wooden furniture after aging spread more and more in this area.

Bai Yi frowned slightly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Oh~ my friend, look at it, it seems to be looking for a new medium, its wisdom is higher than I thought."

Sabo muttered while taking out the materials.

And every time He took out a piece of material, the reaction of the God's Window became greater.

Even when no one violated its rules, blood had already begun to ooze out, making the showcase look even more bizarre and extraordinary.

"Well, I found it." Bai Yi's mouth twitched, a little speechless.

What did Sabo take out?

A black rag that made the space wrinkle just by taking it out, a little finger of the evil god, the source of extreme filth, various unwashed and even rotten intestines of powerful creatures, and some naturally curly hair.

As these things were put into the toilet, a black smoke slowly drifted out.

Squeak~ Squeak.

A sound like a mouse but more rapid and sharp came from the showcase of God.

Buzz~

Its lower cabinet door suddenly opened, and a dark, stiff, and not human hand slowly stretched out.

Sabo noticed it and smiled.

"My friend, look, weird power, this thing seems to connect dimensions"

Sabo turned his head, but Bai Yi, who was supposed to be not far away with a shield, had disappeared at some point.

He opened his senses and felt it, then looked up and saw that Bai Yi was frowning and flying higher, even about to touch the barrier of this subspace.

Sabo was speechless.

But he didn't say anything. Although he felt that his upcoming work was quite perfect and smelled good, he could understand the mentality of these hypocritical guys.

Isn't it just that they dislike the negative effects of this smell?

Anyone who tasted his ten-fold tonic soup would not resist this tempting taste.

Shaking his head, Sabo casually dipped a little of the liquid that gradually appeared in the toilet and flicked it.

Buzz~

The drop of liquid appeared on the back of the hand at an incredible speed.

Hiss~

As if scalded by hot oil, the hand instantly retracted, and at the same time, the door of the God's showcase closed with a bang.

But it was shaking more and more violently, as if there was some problem with some of the internal mechanisms.

Sabo chuckled: "My friend, this guy's wisdom allows both of us to use this thing, how about leaving it here with me?"

He is very interested in this thing. He can indeed enter the dimensional turbulence, but it is not without danger. Each of the well-known grotesques is a great guy.

If one is unlucky, no matter which one he encounters, Sabo will not be able to escape.

But following Bai Yi is different. Luo Ning cares about Bai Yi very much. Although Luo Ning may not be able to predict the existence of great divine power, she can predict whether she can meet Bai Yi again in the future.

Although it is not clear, it is enough.

"I will put this thing in the Whispering Legion's base, but the premise is that it cannot leave there."

The voice of Bai Yi came, with a tone of silence and disgust. What this guy is doing is more disgusting than those curious guys boiling feces. Bai Yi does not want to get close at all.

After all, the breath of that thing can even erode the energy shield, no wonder the God's Window wants to escape.

But now that Sabo's domain is covered, this level of God's showcase cannot leave this area.

Sabo curled his lips and muttered a stingy word.

Then he pulled out a huge spoon from his armpit, smiled and put it into the toilet and started stirring.

Some black smoke appeared, and the stronger smell enveloped the area.

At this time, the God's showcase began to emit a little bit of begging for mercy. Although it was just a feeling, the treacherousness on Sabo's face became more and more obvious.

The rules of the God's showcase can indeed be affected.

In fact, every disaster has a high level of wisdom, and the higher the wisdom of the disaster, the more difficult it is.

However, this wisdom has both advantages and disadvantages.

The advantage is that when the disasters encounter an extremely difficult enemy, they may choose not to entangle, or they may think about squeezing this guy dry.

They will not fight to the death directly, and they must decide whether to live or die.

And this is also the disadvantage.

Because of their high intelligence, they will start to judge the situation and actively avoid some of their own rules, making them more strange and difficult to deal with.

Once a highly intelligent disaster stays around you for a long enough time and wants to attack you.

Then you are basically doomed.

Because they have the option of leaving, rather than a life-and-death struggle.

Unless you can find a way to seal them during this period.

White Blight had already approached the barrier of the subspace. After becoming a god, this guy had become more and more outrageous. No wonder he could barely change some hell rules in the devil's game.

If this level of filth is directly contaminated by White Blight, then White Blight feels that it is difficult to get rid of it, and even if he wants to get rid of it, he will have to pay a considerable price.

The God's showcase gradually stopped trembling in the increasingly thick smoke, as if it had become an ordinary showcase. Except for the unique color, there was no magic or weirdness.

It even gave up the blood on the ground that was stained black by the smoke.

Sabo smiled and said cunningly: "Tsk, this consciousness doesn't seem to be very good? It fainted?"

He began to clean up the pot of black soup with some pride.

Socks and large intestines were fished out one by one. After this experience, these materials obviously felt less filthy, but Sabo didn't feel sorry.

After all, he can continue to bless these things, and they will be restored to their original state in a short time.

And now, this pot of "soup" is the key.

Sabo collected all the raw materials, then scooped a spoonful of black liquid with a spoon, put it under his bumpy nose and sniffed it, revealing an expression of enjoyment.

"My friend, do you want some? This is good stuff."

Sabo looked up with a smile and asked with some anticipation.

"No, hurry up."

Bai Yi's voice was full of disgust and resistance. He didn't even want to know what the thing was for. After all, he was watching Sabo boil this pot of liquid.

He couldn't appreciate the raw materials at all.

"What a pity, you don't know how to enjoy it."

Sabo muttered, poured the liquid back into the bucket, and then carried the bucket to the unconscious God's showcase.

He looked at it carefully.

Sabo's mumbling was also explaining the principle to Bai Yi.

"This thing is indeed single-item. Even if its consciousness agrees to send two tasks, it cannot really send the second task due to the restrictions of the rules."

"So, if you want two people to use this dangerous thing, then you need to strengthen it. So even if the materials of this pot of stuff are a bit disgusting, it is fundamentally a blessing for the origin."

Sabo looked up in the direction of Bai Yi and said with a smile: "If the city lord drinks this bucket, maybe he can reach the taboo directly?"

"No, but this thing is not suitable for strengthening too much."

As the boiling stopped, the black smoke became smaller, and Bai Yi moved a little closer, but the two sides were still 10,000 meters apart.

Of course, this does not affect the conversation for God.

Ordinary space is dispensable in the eyes of God.

"Don't worry, my friend, I know."

Sabo said confidently: "The toes of the God of Nightmares are added here, emmm"

"Perhaps you don't know much, the God of Nightmares is a very special god, and this god is not born in Xia. He comes from the dimensional turbulence, and he and the God of Dreams become a new pantheon in the dimensional turbulence."

"But the two gods later tried to invade the consciousness of an ancient god, and were chopped into pieces by the ancient god, becoming the rules of Xia's dream."

"And this also means that this pot of thick soup has the power of weirdness and nightmares. In essence, this pot of soup is very similar to the origin of this window."

"I am just adding a few strokes to his rules now, instead of really modifying or enhancing them. After all, that is not cost-effective, and I can't do it for the time being."

Sabo said as he took out a brush from it.

This brush is very strange. The part used for writing is not the ordinary kind of hair, but exactly the same hair that Sabo put into the pot of thick soup and did not take out.

Obviously, this is why this pen can write weird things.

Sabo put the brush in his mouth and sucked it, then began to write some special symbols on the door of the God's showcase with great interest.

These symbols look like words, but they are not a kind of words.

Because the Saint's Seal of the White Plague can see through any form of words, but cannot translate these symbols.

And the Saint, a huge organization, cannot make mistakes, which means that this symbol is indeed not a word.

As Sabo's brush continued to write, the breath on his body began to become more and more weird, and it seemed a little strenuous.

An hour passed slowly.

When Sabo put down another stroke, the God's showcase trembled, and the consciousness that had been dormant began to revive.

Sabo was a little surprised.

Reach out.

Squeak~

The sound of the old wooden door opening sounded, which made people feel a little bit sour.

Sabo opened the door with one hand and carried the bucket with the other hand, and directly poured one-third of the thick soup into it.

Buzz~

Squeak~Squeak~Squeak

The God's Showcase trembled for a moment, then struggled violently, and finally fell silent again.

Sabo looked at the remaining liquid in the bucket, estimated it, and felt that it was about enough. He manually closed the door of the God's Showcase and continued to draw symbols excitedly.

When the entire God's Showcase was filled with this special inscription.

Sabo did not waste any strength, and opened the door of the God's Showcase, which seemed to be broken, and finally poured the remaining liquid into it.

The God's Showcase trembled twice at last, and then it stopped moving completely.

At the same time, the symbols written by Sabo slowly merged into the God's Showcase.

Buzz~

A dangerous aura suddenly began to appear, it was something at the level of fate.

Bai Yi felt a sense of threat, but this sense of threat began to decline again, as if it was transferred to other places, and finally this sense of crisis completely disappeared, which seemed to represent the weakening of the medium with the God's Showcase.

But Bai Yi didn't care. What Bai Yi cared about was whether the growth of the God's Showcase would be beyond control.

"Done, my friend!"

Sabo said excitedly, and immediately began to take things out.

Wet, looking at the extremely dirty socks, fingers, toes, intestines.

These things seemed to be the ingredients for Sabo's soup just now.

Bai Yi, who was about to fall, stopped his actions silently.

Sabo knocked on the door of the God's Showcase.

Squeak~

This time, the God's Showcase did not escape, because now in its perception, Sabo and Bai Yi both had almost the same number of media.

In other words, the authority to trade here is equal.

This is the new rule of the God's Showcase, and it will follow this rule to operate its own power.

The door of the God's showcase opened.

A slimy transparent tentacle appeared, with a pencil that would not wear out at the tip of the tentacle, which looked very old.

Sabo took the pencil and wrote directly on it: [Help me pollute these things to the way they were two days ago. ]

Squeak~

After Sabo wrote the content, the tentacle rolled up the pencil and slowly closed the door of the showcase.

Then, an extremely strange breath appeared from the void and instantly poured into those materials.

Wisps of black smoke began to drift from these materials, and the space had some wrinkles in these fumes, which showed the degree of their pollution.

Sabo looked at it carefully and his eyes lit up.

"My friend, this thing is more useful than I thought."

Squeak~

The sound of the wooden door sounded again, and the lower half of the showcase slowly opened, and a tentacle rolled up a piece of parchment and approached Sabo.

Sabo instinctively put away the materials on the ground in an instant and looked at the God's showcase vigilantly.

These are all treasures that he and Lukelei have collected. If they are gone, it can't be called a loss. It will simply shake the foundation of "Him", the new God of Filth.

However, when Sabo found that no one wanted to steal things from this showcase, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this showcase was as short-sighted as the city lord.

Huh~

A strong wind swept past, blowing away the smoke in the air.

Bai Yi appeared one meter away from Sabo and scanned the God's showcase with the panel.

Looking at the information above, Bai Yi raised his eyebrows. It seems that there is not much difference. But now the God's showcase... does it not consume the power of destiny?

[Name: God's showcase.

Attribute: Dangerous object.

Effect: Consume xx power to start a fair transaction, you can get everything you can imagine.

Introduction: The window of dimensional turbulence, there is everything inside, but the dimension will strengthen the solidity of the window, be careful to be killed by your own greed.

Price: Cannot be sold. ]