I Created the Salvation Organization

There was a mixture of great surprise and excitement on the faces of these people.

It can also be seen from what they said.

In this world, the simpler the instrument is, the more difficult it is to exert its strength, and being able to walk freely in the wild with just a flute is simply a representative of peak strength.

I am afraid that compared with the current top powerhouses in this country and the world, it is almost the same.

Of course, Shen Yi did it on purpose.

With his current strength, he can easily understand the power level of this plane, and he can get in touch with the local civilization with a relatively high status as soon as he comes up, and he can also learn more.

So he just smiled, which was the default.

In the end, Cheng Feng, who was still the mayor, was the first to recover from the surprise, his face flushed, and he greeted excitedly and respectfully:

"Come in, Master, we will entertain you with the best food."

Shen Yi nodded and followed into the small town.

The passers-by who came and went seemed to have noticed them, one by one cast their curious eyes on Shen Yi, a stranger, and subconsciously searched for the musical instrument on his body. When they saw the flute in his hand, they felt even more As if realizing something, everyone became excited, and some people even cheered softly.

However, no one came up to disturb him. It could be seen that they all respected the "playing master" from the bottom of their hearts.

This is rare.

Not to mention that in such a world watched by evil gods, even in some peaceful worlds, there is an indelible gap between high-level transcendents and ordinary people.

"Please forgive the rudeness of the townspeople. They are just too excited. Since the appearance of the devil's natural disaster, we have rarely had the opportunity to listen to the performance of a master like you." Cheng Feng seemed to have noticed Shen Yi's gaze, and couldn't help it. Live aside and said.

"It's okay." Shen Yi shook his head, playing the role of a gentle and strong man very well, and even followed Cheng Feng's words, "It's not easy for everyone in this era."

"Yes." Cheng Feng showed a helpless expression, as if he was affected by Shen Yi's words, he raised his head and looked at the strange, hideous, and terrifying eyes in the sky, "We don't know if we can still hold on." When the time comes, if the music of masters like you does not bring strength and hope, I am afraid that weak performers like us will not be able to persevere."

Shen Yi thought about it.

It seems that they understand the reason why they can still maintain this kind of rationality.

That's right, in his previous opinion, these humans were actually a little strange.

Even if the special music laws can help them temporarily resist the corruption of evil gods, the world itself will bring great despair. To be honest, in Shen Yi's original imagination, even if he sees a person who is completely in despair It is not surprising that the wreckage of civilization is negative emotions such as fear, destruction, etc.

However, he still saw the rationality and emotions of normal people in Cheng Feng and even the people in this small town.

They are well aware of their situation.

But they are not crazy.

They lead a relatively peaceful life, and even laugh and cheer happily.

Shen Yi already roughly knew the reason, it was due to the unique psionic characteristics of this world - music itself would bring courage and hope to people.

Perhaps, until the day when the music loses its beauty and the whole world is completely reduced to the food of evil gods, these people will really despair.

"Tell me about the difficulties you encountered." Shen Yi suddenly said.

He has long felt that the reason why these people are so excited about his arrival is not only because they saw a powerful performance master, but also because his appearance can help them solve the current crisis.

Sure enough, although Cheng Feng was a little embarrassed, he couldn't wait to say: "There is indeed something that needs the help of the master. Recently, the sense of touch of those fallen people seems to have become more and more sensitive. We have changed the sound and level of the music. Put it at a very low level, and if it is lowered, everyone will have the risk of falling, but those fallen people still find it, and every battle attracts more fallen people. By now, we have been surrounded ..."

He didn't say anything after that.

But Shen Yi also understood what he meant.

Fallen...

In fact, it refers to those creatures that have been polluted by the power of the evil god, a group of creatures that may still have their own consciousness, but are trapped in boundless madness and pain-this is not the conscious product of the evil god, but just the law The side effects of being polluted and assimilated by evil gods, according to the characteristics of this world, for the fallen, beautiful music has become a source of pain instead.

No wonder they just wear headphones, but they don't play the external sound directly.

However, Shen Yi didn't pay much attention to these "degenerates" who were regarded as the greatest enemy by people in this world.

After all, the enemies of microorganisms are actually only microorganisms.

But when the whole world has been "poisoned", healthy human beings are no match for the mutated "viruses". Therefore, they may be destroyed before this plane completely belongs to the evil gods. hands of the fallen.

"I will solve it for you." After a moment of silence, Shen Yi said, "But you should understand that this change is a trend, the power of music is declining, and the probability of corruption is increasing, even if I solve this problem All the fallen in this area still can't change anything, at most it's just procrastination."

It's a desperate truth, almost tantamount to telling them they're just waiting to die.

However, these people did not show expressions of despair, disbelief, or unacceptability.

They just looked at each other.

"Yes, we know." Cheng Feng whispered, "Although the National Orchestra did not announce this news, we are also performers, and we can feel that the power of music is distorting, and it will soon be unable to shelter us."

"Not only that." Shen Yi looked at him, and said with a more emphatic tone, "Not only can't protect you anymore, music will even bring you unimaginable pain and speed up your depravity, even now, those beautiful music, It’s not as good as it used to be.”

This is the consequence of the law of spiritual energy being polluted by evil gods, or assimilated.

The evil gods are not human beings in the first place, and do not possess human logic, emotion, and thinking.

Their power, for humans, is itself full of distortion and confusion.