Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 721 God's Divergence

Looking at the exaggerated red fire, listening to the exaggerated and terrifying sound, it is rare that there are not many barrages in the live broadcast room.

Because almost everyone knows that this is a rare live broadcast shrouded in the scope of a nuclear explosion.

This whistling sound lasted for nearly a minute, and then the picture gradually became clear.

The surrounding is still fiery red, and the ground is covered with red liquid, bubbling and flowing to the lower part.

These are sea sand that has been burned into magma by high temperature, and when the temperature cools down, these liquids will turn into variegated glass.

And such a red liquid range, almost no edge can be seen.

The targeted reef had long since disappeared and had turned into a huge pothole, into which a large amount of red magma poured back.

The air is twisting, twisting violently, because of the rapid air flow generated by the high temperature, a violent updraft is formed here.

A huge mushroom-shaped plume of smoke rose not far from Roland's eyes.

Roland looked at his system interface.

At this time, his magic was close to empty blue, only about five percent.

That is to say, Roland can withstand a nuclear explosion of minimal power at a distance of about two kilometers from the center point.

He stayed in the air for nearly a minute, and when the MP returned to nearly ten percent, he continued to fly upwards.

This flight didn't consume much magic power, because the violent high temperature airflow dragged the white clouds under Roland's feet all the way up.

After flying upwards for more than 500 meters, the real scope of the nuclear explosion was finally seen in the screen of the live broadcast room.

On the ground, a huge magma is boiling, and it is conservatively estimated that it should have a radius of about two kilometers.

Then outside, there is a black scorched earth area of about three kilometers.

'Fuck, this explosion range, this is a real nuclear bomb. ’

‘In the past, Roland’s little blue fireball technique was at most battleship cannons, 300MM, 500MM, or even 800MM blasting bombs. No matter how powerful they are, there are limits, but now they are real nuclear bombs. As long as he adds a little more tritium, the power is almost unlimited. ’

‘There is an upper limit, I can’t blow up the whole world. ’

'If you say you can't blow up the whole world, please refer to Maozi's largest ton nuclear bomb test, the whole world has been affected. ’

'Have a thread, Roland can kill all the other players by himself. ’

'I'll ask again, is it still time to transfer to a mage now? ’

Different from other players, the researchers in the underground laboratory are also staying in the live broadcast room. They don't even need data, but they can see the approximate power of this nuclear bomb with the naked eye.

'The red magma area and the coke black area are added together as an effective killing range, so it is about a radius of about five kilometers. In conversion, it is about a nuclear explosion with an equivalent of 600,000 tons of TNT. ’

'This is still his least powerful. ’

'Fuck... Forgive me for the foul language, if he uses this ability in reality, fuck, I don't even dare to think about it. ’

'Would you like to apply for his custody. ’

'The above estimates should also know. ’ The person in charge shook his head. ’

The eyes of the researchers are all shining.

The stronger Roland showed, the happier they would of course be.

After all, they are now studying Roland.

And Roland floated in mid-air, watching the mushroom cloud and smoke column rising in the distance, and watching a large number of dead fish appear by the seaside, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In the DNA of men, there is more or less violent tendencies. This is an instinct. It depends on whether you can control yourself.

This is the difference between civilization and barbarism.

Roland estimated that there would be no problem with throwing out the two remaining 'ammunition' in the system backpack and destroying the world's largest royal city of France, but that would be meaningless, and there would be no benefit at all.

"I won't test it next." Roland said lightly: "It's too powerful, so keep the remaining two ammunition."

In the live broadcast room, everyone shook their heads helplessly.

To be honest, it is a real skill to play the game to such an almost invincible level.

However, just as Roland was about to teleport away, the surrounding space completely solidified in an instant.

In the high sky, a pair of huge eyes appeared in succession.

There are beautiful eyes, there are gentle eyes, but more malicious.

As soon as those eyes appeared, they were all staring at him.

The surrounding air seemed to have turned solid, and Roland couldn't even breathe.

But this is actually just an illusion, mainly because the mental pressure caused by these eyes is too great.

There was an uproar in the live broadcast room.

‘What’s the matter, why are there pieces of mosaics in the sky? ’

'I have a bad hunch. I remember that when Roland saw the God of the Underworld, the live broadcast room was also full of mosaics. ’

'I counted it, at least more than 20 pieces, there are more than 20 gods looking at it? ’

'It's not unusual. ’

‘If I were a god and there was a nuclear explosion on the ground, I would have to see it too. ’

'Hey, the strongest mage rubbed the nuclear bomb in his hand, and the god appeared, ready to harmonize this bug? ’

Seeing these eyes, Roland was very upset.

Because most of the eyes looked at him with a greedy or malicious look.

Roland drifted away slowly, and it was impossible to land on the ground, because there was a large piece of magma below, and there was no place to settle for the time being.

Just as he fluttered, so did all the eyes.

And these eyes are still on guard against each other.

After floating for a while and leaving the nuclear explosion range, the air was not so hot.

He fell to the ground, clutching his chest, panting slightly.

These eyes have been silent, but soon, one can't hold back.

"Human mage, I am the god of hunger, believe in me, give me your spells, and I can make you live forever in my heaven."

"Don't listen to him."

"I am the God of War. Your ability is too suitable for the battlefield. Believe in me. In my kingdom of God, there are seventy-two virgins waiting for you."

"I am Eros, and when it comes to women, no one is stronger than my followers."

Everyone wants to gain Roland's faith.

Soon, the gods quarreled.

There was a quarrel between heaven and earth.

Roland was very noisy, and the players in the live broadcast room were even more uncomfortable.

In their ears, there was a piercing hum of electricity.

Some even experienced nausea and vomiting.

But few people want to close that live room.

Especially the scientists in the underground laboratory, they have even brought out the most cutting-edge sound-collecting equipment.

But then, the live broadcast room shut itself down.

A system prompt appeared in the live broadcast room.

'There was an uncontrollable error in the live broadcast. For the physical and mental health of the majority of netizens, this live broadcast will be automatically closed without Roland's consent. ’

Seeing this message popping up on the webpage, netizens yelled, and then a large number of complaint calls were made directly to Penguin's customer service center.

Tens of thousands of calls came in in a second, and the entire route started to jam.

As a result, no one could get in.

In the game, Roland looked at those eyes, and when they were arguing, he even wanted to sit down and see how long they could quarrel.

After about ten minutes, these gods also seemed to feel that it was a shame to act like this in front of a human, so they stopped arguing.

In the end, the so-called starving color asked, "Roland, you have to choose someone among us and dedicate your faith, otherwise you won't want to leave alive."

"I'm the son of gold, can you keep me?" Roland asked back looking at the triangular eyes.

A god...a more powerful creature.

When you become a legend, or become a demigod, then a nuclear explosion with a larger equivalent will be produced, and the gods will be slaughtered in minutes.

There is no reason why Ma Youfu's micro-meteor slaughter magic can do things that his own nuclear explosion can't do.

"The god behind you is indeed stronger than each of us." The triangular eyes were full of anger: "But now all the gods are united, and he is not our opponent. We want to keep your soul, he Can't take it away."

Roland's eyes moved slightly.

The other party's words revealed a lot of information.

However, these news only confirmed Roland's long-standing conjecture.

In the real world, there are gods in our own world.

The gods on earth put 500,000 golden sons into this world, what do they want to do?

Doubt followed.

Is it really just to help cultivate 'Superman' on Earth, as Dougles said?

But again this is a paradox.

Since there are gods on earth, then there are naturally superhumans long ago, so why bother to put human beings in this world to train them?

Or are we players just the vanguard of conquering another world?

for testing?

More and more doubts rose in Roland's head.

Roland didn't speak for a long time.

The triangular eye said proudly: "So, find a god to believe in, no matter who it is, it will do."

Listening to the other party's slightly smug tone, Roland said unhappily, "I'm sorry, I don't know how to offer my faith. If you have the ability, come and get it yourself!"

When he was talking, he was ready to take out the remaining two nuclear bombs.

And the magic cube is also in preparation.

The power of God will be greatly suppressed on the main plane, and Roland is not without the power to fight.

Roland knew very well what the kingdom of God was like.

Instead of 'living' like that, it's better to have a good time.

The triangular eyes stared furiously.

The enormous mental pressure sank like a mountain.

Although there were no one out of ten when it fell on Roland, it still made his body feel great pressure.

It's like carrying a fat man weighing more than two hundred pounds on his shoulders.

But Roland didn't say a word, he stared at the triangular eyes with a sarcastic expression on his face.

This made Triangle Eyes even more annoyed.

Next to him, a pair of funny eyes said coldly: "What a stubborn boy, mages are so annoying, add me, I don't believe that a mere human being dares to oppose our gods."

With that said, he was about to join the 'oppression' of Roland.

The other gods didn't speak. They insisted on their identity and didn't want to work with others on Roland.

This face is still needed.

With a triangular eye, Roland can barely resist, and with red eyes, it won't work.

Roland's left leg bent suddenly, almost kneeling.

But he still stood, although his face was red and his figure was not upright enough.

But being able to withstand the mental pressure of the two gods is enough to demonstrate his strength and tenacity.

Seeing that Roland was so stubborn, with his thin eyebrows, he said in a nice voice, "Would you like to add me?"

But at this moment, two voices rang at the same time.

"Enough! Stop it for me." A pair of gentle eyes.

"Did you not take me seriously when you say that the teacher is a die-hard?" These are eyes full of intellectual feelings.

As soon as these two voices came out, the pressure on Roland disappeared.

Then he stood up.

At this time, Roland saw it.

The gentle eyes are the goddess of life, and the intellectual must be the goddess of magic.

"Why, you two want to protect this kid? After Mordencan and Yoo Ma, you haven't learned your lesson yet?"

"That is, even if the two of you are the gods of order, but there are at least twenty people on our side, do you really want to sing the opposite of our entire heaven?"

"Life and magic, if the two of you want to protect the new rebels, don't unite us first to deal with you."

The two goddesses of life and magic did not speak, but their eyes became more and more determined.

Then a cold voice suddenly appeared: "Misra, count me in."

These eyes are rare jet-black pupils, without any expression.

But when occasionally looking at Roland, there will be a little more emotional fluctuations.

"Ha, there are three now." The voice of the goddess of magic was full of pride and arrogance: "The three main gods want to protect one human being, and I can't guarantee it if I don't believe it."

"How about three, we have more than 20 here."

"Yes, you really think that three people can oppose our entire heaven."

"How about adding one of me?"

At this time, there are more eyes in the sky.

The eyes glowed with a warm, faint golden light.

Don't think about it, this is definitely the goddess of light.

"Why, Bright?" Triangle Eyes is quite puzzled: "Don't you value order the most? Don't forget, it was you who led the way to kill Duncan."

Guangming laughed: "I killed Duncan because he wanted me to be his wife, and I didn't like him. This kid didn't want to blaspheme me, why should I target him."

"Hehe, there are four now." The magic goddess laughed: "And it is still the strongest four goddesses united, do you still want to fight?"

The four righteous gods of order are all on the same front.

The expressions of the other gods are ugly.

At this time, a woman with blue hair suddenly appeared beside Roland.

It really came out of nowhere.

There is no wave of teleportation magic magic, and no sign of it.

It's only natural to show up.

Roland was startled.

But then he turned around immediately, this should be the water god.

This blue-haired, extremely beautiful woman wearing a blue short-sleeved blue skirt circled Roland.

He also sniffed, then raised his hand and shouted, "This child smells so good, I'm going to stand on Elise's side."

Got... Now the other gods have no temper.