Cthulhu Card Making: Medusa Card Making at the Beginning

The sky was full of dark clouds and thunder rumbled.

The door panels blew "crackling" under the howling wind.

Lin Mo didn't know when he had already stood in the mansion in the ancient town.

Under the plaque, two large golden characters "Li Mansion" were written in a vigorous and powerful manner.

Outside the courtyard, under the raging waves, a middle-aged man's voice came, and faintly, there were a few women's sobs.

"Rebellious son, don't kneel down, do you want all the people in Chentangguan to be buried with you?"

"This is..."

Hearing this voice, Lin Mo suddenly came back to his senses.

Looking up at the sky again, he saw several dragon shadows hidden under the dark clouds.

The dragon scales were blazing, the dragon's mouth was wide open, and bean-sized raindrops kept falling while swallowing clouds and spitting out mist.

"Li Jing, hand over Nezha, otherwise, my four brothers will flood Chentangguan today and turn this place into an ocean."

"Li Jing, your third son is so vicious. He killed my son Ao Bing and even peeled off his scales and pulled out his tendons. If I don't take revenge, I, Ao Guang, will be unworthy of being the master of the East China Sea."

Amidst the sky, with a few dragon roars, the four sea dragon kings all threatened.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, it seemed as if the sky and the earth had lost their color, leaving only a flash of white rainbow.

"Hand it over!"

"Hand over Nezha!"

The sound waves came from all directions, like the rising tide of the East China Sea, one after another.

The momentum was so great that it was frightening.

At this moment, Chentangguan was shrouded in dark clouds, and every household closed their doors and windows, without a trace of light.

"This is a bit too real, too real."

Advanced cards will pull the card maker into the virtual world at the moment of success.

Lin Mo had experienced it several times before.

But it was never as real as today, so real that Lin Mo's hair stood on end.

The black cloud in the sky, which was as solid as substance, made him a little breathless.

The threat of the Four Seas Dragon King continued.

There was a violent storm, lightning and thunder.

In the rumbling sound, the rain was so heavy that Lin Mo, who was standing under the eaves, was soaked.

I wanted to use the source power to summon the black umbrella to block it.

Who would have thought that all Lin Mo could do was to use the source power.

He couldn't even use the card.

For a moment, Lin Mo understood.

This time was different from the previous times. Perhaps because the quality of the card was very high, the authenticity of the virtual world was greatly improved.

It was so high that even his own body could not distinguish the authenticity.

Lin Mo felt the soaking feeling of the rain hitting his body, slowly raised his head, and happened to see a ray of golden light flashing by, tearing a hole in the dark clouds in the sky.

Snap!

Listen carefully to the sound of a whip hitting the air, but the lingering sound is like thunder.

Seeing this scene, Lin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Here it comes!"

With a thought, in the blink of an eye, Lin Mo was already standing in Li's mansion.

He saw today's protagonist, Nezha.

From Lin Mo's perspective, Nezha now is just a child with red lips, white teeth and a fair face.

But even such a child has a face full of resentment.

At this moment, under the storm, he was standing on a high place, holding a long sword and pointing his hand.

"Old Dragon King, I killed your son, and I also pulled out his dragon tendons."

"I am responsible for my own actions. You can put the account on me alone, why do you need to involve irrelevant people."

After saying that, Nezha, with his hair disheveled and holding a sword, turned his head again and looked at the middle-aged man, with a flash of cold light in his eyes.

"Li Jing, you and I are father and son. You gave me all my blood and flesh. Today I will give it back to you. I don't owe you anything."

Nezha's voice was loud and clear, and the sound spread throughout the Li Mansion.

Li Jing, standing under the high platform, was soaked by the rain.

His face was gray and he was trembling with anger after hearing what Nezha said.

He raised his hand and kept pointing in the air, mumbling for a long time, but couldn't say a complete word.

Only the word "you" was left, and he was very clear.

The next moment, Nezha raised his sword, put it on his neck, looked up at the sky, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

A virtual image of Shura slowly emerged behind him, looking at the sky, with a fierce look on his face and murderous eyes.

It actually scared away the several dragon kings hiding in the dark.

As Nezha's wrist moved slightly, the sword blade passed over the white neck, and a spot of blood slowly fell along the sword blade, two spots, three spots, and then more and more.

Blood drops fell on the water surface under his feet, gradually spreading.

Nezha's figure fell down.

Everything came to an abrupt end.

The scene in front of him disappeared.

The only thing left was the black card in Lin Mo's hand that could change the card surface pattern.

So what he experienced just now should be the memory of Nezha.

Lin Mo picked up the black card with his fingers and injected source power into it.

The next moment, accompanied by the rising golden red flames, the card in Lin Mo's hand dissipated.

A red light fell on the operating table, and gradually transformed into a human figure.

Then came a childish child's voice.

"Strange, where did you come from, you evil man? You are so evil, and you can summon me."

The last bit of red light dissipated, revealing a child wearing a red bellyband, with red lips and white teeth, and a pink face. However, there was a golden-red flame pattern between his eyebrows.

He wore a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist.

The red silk that passed through his arms moved without wind, fluttering, as if it didn't exist.

The gold circle on the neck is printed with the unique scriptures of Tibetan Buddhism.

The Nezha summoned by Lin Mo is a typical Buddhist version.

Of course, there is also a Taoist version with a golden cave, who worships Taiyi.

The reason why Lin Mo chose this version is that it makes Lin Mo's story better connected, and the process of making cards is much simpler.

But instead, there will probably not be so many magic weapons to assemble in the future.

Lin Mo is naturally happy that the card can be successfully made.

But as soon as the other party opened his mouth, what he said made Lin Mo black line.

What is a demon? He is obviously a living person, but the card master has a special talent.

This is the first time he has seen such a unique card spirit.

After all, most of the previous card spirits were addressed as masters when they appeared.

But think about it, in the mythological background, people who are crazier than Nezha can be counted on one hand.

And each one is stronger than Nezha.

"I advise you to be more polite." Lin Mo continued to speak in a deep voice, but before he finished speaking, he was met with a sneer from Nezha who was sitting on the operating table.

"The last person who asked me to be more polite has a grave with grass as tall as a man."

The more he spoke, the more Nezha laughed.

What surprised Lin Mo was that if someone else laughed like this, he would have used body language to communicate in a friendly manner.

But when Nezha said this, Lin Mo did not feel the slightest bit of disgust.

However, even if he did not feel disgusted, he still needed to educate him.

Originally, Lin Mo was going to leave the position of the ninth engraving to Siren.

But now that Nezha was made, Lin Mo temporarily changed his mind.

However, before that, Nezha still had to shut up.

Otherwise, if the future Kaling team becomes stronger and stronger, it will be difficult to deal with if they are all like Nezha.

Examples of Kaling backlash can be found everywhere in the book.

There are still a group of people in the mental hospital. Those people are relatively lucky. They survived the backlash of the card spirit.

Lin Mo had expected that the card-making Nezha would have such a personality.

After all, he didn't write any good descriptions of the characteristic materials or the story entries.

Of course, in addition to the appearance, Lin Mo wrote Nezha's male body and female appearance in great detail.

Whether it is strong or not is secondary, but being handsome is a lifelong thing.

At this time, Nezha had just finished laughing, and there were still a few tears on his little face.

Don't get me wrong, it's because he laughed too happily.

"Is it funny?"

"Of course it's funny. I haven't heard such self-defeating words for a long time."

Nezha stood up and said, and the gold ring on his neck was on his wrist at some point.

Then, he casually threw the gold ring on his wrist.

And the target he was aiming at was Lin Mo.

Looking at the Qiankun Circle approaching quickly, Lin Mo stood up slowly.

With a slight raise of his hand, a scorching flame flew out from Lin Mo's palm.

It instantly wrapped the flying Qiankun Circle.

The next moment, the scripture on the Qiankun Circle flickered, flew into the air, and was caught steadily by Lin Mo.

This scene made Nezha's whole body unable to recover.

He was a little surprised why Lin Mo could control his Qiankun Circle.

"Ka Ling cannot directly cause harm to the card maker. You may not know this yet."

Lin Mo said casually, picking up the golden ring with his fingers, just turning it a few times, and then throwing it back into Nezha's hand.

He didn't say half a sentence, that is, a powerful Ka Ling can actually get rid of his card master, unless the two have submitted a contract to each other.

"Ka Ling."

Nezha is very clear about this, because he now belongs to this group.

The most important thing is that his current strength is pitifully weak.

Less than one ten-thousandth of his peak.

Before Nezha could think it through, he felt the lines between his eyebrows on his forehead began to flicker.

The next moment, he floated uncontrollably in the air.

The golden-red flames, like chains, bound Nezha's hands and feet.

"What's going on!" Nezha was shocked.

This evil man in front of him could not only control the Qiankun Circle, but he could also control the Samadhi True Fire.

Lin Mo could naturally answer this question.

If it were based on the Samadhi True Fire described in the myth, Lin Mo thought he was incapable of controlling it.

But the current Samadhi True Fire is essentially the rare beast pet [Ancient Flame Spirit]

"Now, I'll give you two choices, either call me boss or master."

Lin Mo stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pinched Nezha's chin, and said threateningly.

"Don't even think about it, you evil demon from outside the domain, I will not surrender."

Because his chin was pinched, Nezha spoke unclearly.

But when Lin Mo heard what the other party said, a surprised expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"What the hell is going on. It seems like I can do something to you."

Lin Mo said helplessly: "All your power now comes from me. You said I am an evil demon?"

After saying that, Lin Mo raised his hand and pointed, and the Buddhist beads on Nezha's wrist fell off immediately.

Then, Nezha's aura began to rise continuously.

The chain formed by the golden red flame also completely shattered.

The next moment, with the continuous surge of Yuanli's aura, Nezha's figure began to gradually grow from the original child.

A head sprouted from each side.

A ferocious god that makes people feel frightened when they look at it.

One looked compassionate, his eyes slightly closed.

[Card Skill: Shura Phase]

Different from Laifu's three heads, it is a real head of flesh and blood.

The two extra heads that appeared after Nezha used Shura Appearance were actually the result of the manifestation of source power.

The Shura phase in front of me is more like the unfinished replacement of the magical power of three heads and six arms.

Nezha, who had used his Shura phase, had an aura that was almost the same as Lin Mo's.

Even Nezha himself can feel this.

"How about it? Have you considered whether to call me master or boss?"

Lin Mo released the source power, and at the same moment, the aura on Nezha's body gradually faded away.

"It's impossible. It's absolutely impossible to call the master."

Nezha said harshly, but he only touched that pink little face and did not cause any harm to Lin Mo.

"Well, if that's the case, then you can't blame me."

Lin Mo let out a long sigh and used his talent to restrain him instantly.

Later, Lin Mo summoned Jin Buhuan.

"Hey, benefactor, please call me."

Jin Buhuan's figure had just stepped out of the black mist. Looking at Nezha's appearance, he was suddenly startled.

"What, do you know me?"

Lin Mo, who noticed some clues, asked curiously.

However, the next moment, he received a double denial from Jin Buhuan, shaking his head and waving his hands.

"Okay, whether you recognize him or not, you go grab his hand and don't let him move."

Lin Mo immediately gave orders to Jin Buhuan.

"Hey, yes, my benefactor."

After Jin Buhuan finished speaking, he immediately came behind Nezha and grabbed his hands.

They even tied it whole with a long tongue.

"Where did you come from, you toad spirit!"

"What are you going to do? I'm warning you."

Nezha shouted, but unfortunately most of his own power was blocked by Lin Mo.

There was no way to resist.

The next moment, Lin Mo grabbed Nezha's feet, which were pinker than a girl, and said again: "Let me ask you one last time, do you want to scream?"

"Don't scream!" The answer was still decisive, and Lin Mo couldn't help but cast an admiring look at Nezha.

Later, I continued to wonder whether Kaling's intelligence had increased significantly due to excessive quality.

So that he is not very good at driving the other party.

However, thinking about it again, Lin Mo's movements on his hands did not stop.

He called out the Shoggoths in a low voice, and several fleshy touches stretched out, turning into feathers, and kept tickling Nezha's soles.

The feedback was timely, and immediately, Lin Mo heard Nezha's laughter again.

But compared to just now, this time he had to laugh even if he wanted to, and he had to laugh even if he didn't want to.

After a while, Lin Mo calmly looked at Nezha, who was panting and blushing, and asked again: "How do you feel?"

"Let's make a three-part agreement."

Nezha said breathlessly. He also understood at this moment that he could not resist Lin Mo based on his personal ability.

After all, in this world, Lin Mo is his creator.

In other words, calling each other father is not too much.

Disgusting words for father.

"Tell me, I've always been a very democratic person."

The awareness of independence is too high, which is not a good thing for Lin Mo.

On the one hand, it is the problem of backlash, and on the other hand, Kaling's own combat effectiveness may fluctuate too much.

"First, I don't want to stay in the cards."

"Second, just call me boss."

"Third, I haven't decided yet."

When Nezha's voice fell, Lin Mo thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, let's make a contract."

Ten pounds of Nezha, nine pounds of bone.

It is better to sign the contract early to avoid any mishaps.