The palace was built according to the instructions of the soldier, and it was different from other buildings in the outside world. It didn't seem to be used for living. Although it was still very simple, it fully met his requirements. After the soldier came here, he said to the dark place: "Dotore, where is what I want?" "Are you so eager to become a god? Scaramucci." A young man in his twenties walked out of the shadows, with an extremely arrogant meaning in his words. "Which slice is this?" Sanbing frowned, "What about the one in its heyday?"
"He seems to be researching something, saying he wants to create an indigenous god to play with."
"Forget it, forget about him, why not see what I made?"
The doctor clapped his hands, and the palace shook continuously, and a huge figure appeared in front of both of them.
A humanoid machine several dozen meters high slowly rose from the ground, emitting a faint purple light all over its body, with a triple seal of Tomoe on its chest, its limbs pointing to four directions respectively, and a mysterious halo floating around its leader.
This machine also represents the embodiment of the concept of Sanbing as a puppet.
"The appearance is still made according to your requirements, but what I made is a little different from Teyvat." The doctor grinned, and his sharp teeth shone with cold light.
"The mecha I modified can use multiple elements, especially wind and thunder, even if it uses Wendy's Heart of God."
"The most important thing is that this mecha has more killing methods."
"You should get familiar with it in the next few days. I will go with you to collect data in three days."
The Scattered Soldiers looked at the tall mecha and said with satisfaction: "This is the first step to becoming a god."
"In three days, the world will see the true power of the gods."
"Speaking of which, Dotore, you have so many slices, which are somewhat similar to the original body."
The doctor spread his hands and said: "It just looks like it, but the principle is completely different."
"Our slices are all played by the original body, but when playing, we just need to ensure the doctor's style and personality at this time."
"Okay, let's stop chatting here, you hurry in, I still have to collect data." The doctor waved impatiently at the Scattered Soldiers.
"Got it, don't worry."
Sanbing took out the Heart of God borrowed from Wendy. The emerald green color exuded a sacred light. This Heart of God could amplify his power. As long as he was used as the core of the mecha, the amplification would be further strengthened, and he would have the power of the devil.
When he floated on the head of the mecha, as if sensing his arrival, his face made a "click" sound and opened the hatch.
"This is much more humane than Teyvat's. At least I won't have a tube inserted in my back."
After entering, Sanbing observed the situation inside the mecha.
After placing the Heart of God in the core position, the mecha made a roaring sound, and because of the Heart of God, the whole body was wrapped in wind and thunder.
"It's a little different, mainly the power of wind and thunder?"
Sanbing studied it. Although Wendy's Heart of God was of wind attribute, after the doctor's transformation, the power of wind and thunder reached a certain balance.
In addition, a certain degree of fire and ice elemental power can be used.
"But it makes sense when I think about it. The origin of the wind and thunder gods..."
He gently grasped the void, and the arm of the mecha moved with his thoughts. The two arms on the right slowly rose, and the wind and thunder intertwined.
"It is much stronger than before. Is this the power of the demon god?"
"Let the world witness my great power!"
Three days later, the people of the Garo tribe came not far from the palace and knelt down to pray:
"Great God, let the world see your greatness and power!"
"We will offer you a grand hymn."
With the order of the Garo tribe leader, people stood up and danced their Garo tribe's unique ritual dance. Some people held the priest's livestock, some held rice and wheat, and some held weapons.
Half an hour later, the ceremony was over, and everyone looked at the palace.
"Welcome to the Secret Lord of Qiye Jizhao!"
People praised in unison: "For our god, offer life, soul and glory!"
Boom boom————
The palace made a deafening sound, and then the thunder blew up the palace.
"Such a great power, all for the birth of God!"
The voice of the scattered soldiers reached the ears of the Garo people, he
When they looked up, they saw a majestic figure several tens of meters tall.
Four arms tightly grasped the power of wind and thunder, and several huge drums hovered behind him, looking extremely solemn.
"Great God! Great Lord Qiye Jizhao Secret Lord, is this your divine body?"
"How great it is, how beautiful it is, nothing can compare to your glory."
The people of the Garo tribe kept praising their gods with fanatical expressions.
"Hahahaha, very good, very good." Sanbing sat in the mecha and laughed: "God's punishment is coming, let the world see it!"
As soon as the voice fell, he turned into a ray of lightning and disappeared.
But the people of the Garo tribe knew that today was the day of the destruction of Anmoor Company.
And in Shelavia, not far from the Garo tribe, the shareholders of Anmoor Company were anxiously waiting for news.
Some time ago, the Cedric family suffered a misfortune. The head of the family, Albani, was killed by unknown people. Even the troops he carefully trained were killed. Now they are in a slump.
People are speculating who did it, but for the people of Anmoor Company, this is good news.
After all, if the competitor is dead, they can eat up a lot of market share.
For example, the business of magic pattern mines. Not long ago, someone detected a large amount of magic pattern mines in the remote Garo tribe, and they were eager to take over the mines.
Without Albani to compete with them, it would be easy to take over this mine.
In the eyes of Massage Company No. 2, these Garo people are a group of barbarians who are blooming. As long as they use advanced magic pattern cannons, they can pay a painful price.
Taking up such a large amount of ownerless mines, the stock alone can make the shareholders' net worth soar.
But now the situation has changed. The defected executive of the Fatui actually sheltered the Garo tribe.
He suddenly appeared three days ago and killed almost all the people sent by Anmoor Company, leaving only a few guys who reported the news.
He threatened to destroy them today.
If someone else said this, they would only smile contemptuously and laugh at the other party for being ignorant of the world.
But now that the person who said this has changed to a scattered soldier, they have to treat it with caution.
After all, the other party's identity is too special. Not only is he powerful, but he is also the son of God.
When they were in a state of panic, a huge thunderstorm sounded in the sky.
"Under the Seven Leaves, only I will live forever!"
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