Cthulhu Gonfalon

To piece together a new soul with pieces of soul, you need to first determine a "core of the soul."

This is like a living creature, a soul must have a core. The more powerful the soul, the more prominent the role of the soul core. It is related to the various abilities of this creature, as well as the nature of talent.

What Xiong Xiong first thought was to create a brave and fearless soul.

He is confident that he can play very hard, but if he really faces the kind of war that he has witnessed before, it is hard to rely on him alone. Even if he can pull the helper, he can hit his enemy. Moreover, when the war of God is bound to be the king against the soldiers of the army, once he and the helpers are stopped by the gods of the opponents, the battle of the gods and believers is a one-sided slaughter.

The main cannon fodder of the **** war is naturally a **** ambassador. However, there is no **** ambassador under the scorpion. Morani has few gods. The only **** who makes more gods is the goddess of wealth Mannes. As we all know, the goddess of wealth No matter what the gods are, even if they are good believers, they can’t fight.

Therefore, Kazuo naturally placed his research goals on the creation of powerful gods.

And... doing scientific research, of course, is the most difficult and crucial point of the first attack. As long as this is the most difficult to attack, other naturals will push the boat and make it feel like a broken bamboo. When chatting in the player group, there are often great mountains of research. When they persuaded the superiors to invest money, they repeatedly emphasized and emphasized the most important and most difficult points. What can be achieved by breaking the ground? Ah, what is "this difficulty is a problem that plagues certain industries in China and seriously affects the self-sufficiency rate." Ah... Xiong Xiong can carry a few words.

Yan Xiong himself does not understand scientific research, but has not eaten pork, have not seen pigs walking? Since those big gods say so, it is definitely the best way!

With such an idea, Yan Xiong began research.

To make the soul brave, it is natural to choose from the soul fragments that contain more brave and aggressive directions and combine them.

Identifying the attributes of Soul Shards is a very difficult technical task, and even powerful might feel a bit difficult. Because the soul fragments themselves are already fragile to the extreme, a little bit more force, it may cause them to break further. At this point, powerful power is not as convenient as weak power, because their existence is a powerful force, but "look at it" already contains the power of being too powerful relative to the soul fragments.

But this is not a problem for Yan Xiong. He has the wonderful ability of soul sensing. He can use his sensory field to gently wrap the soul fragments inside, and he can also protect it while Research.

"This piece is good, and it contains a firm belief that a warrior fights to protect his sweetheart, and he will not die."

"... Wait, this guy's sweetheart, how is the name so strange?"

"I look again, where is his other debris..."

"Found, his sweetheart is... I am really a dog! This guy's sweetheart is a horse!"

"Nima metamorphosis! Go away, I don't want to use this abnormal soul to be the core of my god's soul!"

Yuxiong wiped out the cold sweat that did not exist, and simply gave up the soul fragments that he had been quite optimistic about.

He rummaged again and found another good soul fragment.

This is a time of dying. In addition to the fear of death, more is the resentment of those who persecuted themselves. They only hate the fragments of soul that they have not killed.

He spent some time finding some other soul fragments of this person, but it turned out to be a prostitute. The woman was forced to act as a laughing man, and then silently endured, quietly preparing poison, and finally poisoned a powerful big man, and then himself poisoned himself.

Undoubtedly, since she is also dead, things will surely get bigger and bigger, and how many people can be implicated, but at least the old man behind her can't escape.

This is a beautiful revenge. Unfortunately, this woman is a half-elf. No one in the natural gods that she believes has a "revenge" priesthood. Otherwise, she will be greeted by the kingdom of God.

It is precisely because her sin is not enough to overwhelm her good, the soul escaped the depraved impulse caused by "sin", did not fall into hell, and even fell into the abyss.

Yan Xiong satisfactorily examined the life of this soul and nodded again and again.

Next, it is to use this as the core of the core to start building the hub of the new soul.

He picked out the parts of the soul fragments that tend to be brave and fierce. I first found a piece that was not so important, and tried to pick it up with divine power.

Broken.

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"Excessive force? I am already very controllable!"

He thought about it, and found another piece of value that was of little value. Try to reduce the power even more, and use the power of God to make a slight dip in the soul fragments.

Still broken.

"What is going on here?! Why is the soul fragment so fragile? Is the soul of the world so fragile? Impossible!"

Yuxiong knows that he must have made a mistake, and he is not in a hurry to continue trying. He opened the box and watched the artificial soul girls in the box repeating the monotonous and peaceful daily actions. The soul's sensory field has already been fully utilized. Expand and carefully observe their soul structure.

According to the introduction of this technique of the night watcher, it is necessary to use the power of God to deepen the soul fragments, erase those too deep life prints, pick out those too strong feelings, and restore it to a relatively pure state before it can be used. Reorganize the new soul.

If you do not do this, but directly reorganize it, the thoughts and memories of each other in the soul will be strongly rejected, and the possibility of a new soul collapse is enormous. Even if the fortune does not collapse, the soul cannot slowly bridge the differences through time, re-condense into a complete entity, but will always maintain a variety of intricate and mutually exclusive situations. As a result, it will be an idea. And the madman who has an attitude that changes without any reason.

Such a madman, let alone as a believer or a beater, even if it is used as a self-destructive bomb, is unqualified - because no one can be sure whether it will suddenly change its mind and make its own gods an enemy... ...

Yan Xiong studied it carefully for a while, and carefully observed the souls for a long time.

It seems that the watchman is not complicated, but why is it so difficult when you do it yourself?

He pondered and thought for a long time, always thinking about where the problem lies.

In desperation, he had to find Vier, ask Vier to come out and help him to contact the night watchman.

That looks tall and mighty, but it is actually a dead metamorphosis of Loli!

The night watcher apparently had been waiting for him to contact himself, and he was rushed to the news. When he was a few words, he asked about the problems he had encountered. The vigil gave him an unexpected answer...

"There is no other way, is to practice slowly?" Yan Xiong widened his eyes, his eyes full of surprises.

"Yes, you can only practice slowly. This is a technical job. It depends on the feeling of the hand." The night watcher said, "There is too much a little bit, and a little less is too little. There is no way to teach you the subtleties."

"This is too rough!"

"There is no way, but you can play so hard, grow so fast, you will be able to get started quickly. And you have found the right direction from the beginning, as long as you concentrate on training, you will be trained for 20 or 30 years. "The night watcher is very sure to say in an encouraging tone, "Come on!"

(Come on your sister!)

Yan Xiong resisted the urge to vomit, and reluctantly accepted this fact.

"This is not the same as the story of selling oily articles that I learned in high school.... I have been concentrating on oil for 30 years, and naturally I can practice the first-hand oil drop from the money, and the copper money is not wet." Well, I admit that many of the world's most wonderful children have been so trained, but I am not going to change to a micro-carving craftsman. Do you have to practice this?"

After sending away the vigil, Yuxiong looked at the fragments of the soul waiting for him to process one by one, or waiting for him to start practicing. He only felt that the whole person was not good.

He tried to pick up a piece of soul that was of little value, and he tried to control the force as much as possible.

Broken.

Shake your head and pick up another one, then gently lick it.

Broken.

Just after breaking up almost twenty pieces, he finally reduced his power to the point where he would not let the soul fragments completely break.

Yuxiong was so ecstatic that he couldn’t help but laugh and yell for a while before he came back to work.

But he immediately found out that he was too happy.

The piece of soul is indeed not broken, but the thing that has to be wiped off, but it can not be wiped off, the vast majority are still there.

"Come on again?" Looking at this lucky one who didn't know how much luck he had left, he survived his own clutch. Xiongxiong chose to give up without any enthusiasm, sealed it up, and commemorated it.

Anyway... When the soul is broken, the "life" of this creature is completely over. As for the debris, it doesn't matter, because it is not enough to form a system of perception.

Really so complete, it is not called fragmentation.

Next, Xiong Xiong continued to practice, and another piece of soul fragments turned into a spirit under his divine power and completely disintegrated. Some of them are not completely broken, and they are far from the target.

It was so busy for several months, and finally he finally couldn't stand it. He fell to the ground with the heap of souls piled up in the mountains, slamming his feet on the street and heading out without going back.

"I am tired! Need to relax!"