Mythological origins

Chapter 155 Breathing

On the other hand, if the wish is too small, for example, just to fulfill the low-difficulty obsession of wanting to play games as much as possible when I was a child, the obsession that comes out in the end is as light as a feather.

Not to mention using it to overcome the tribulation, it is far from enough to even make a medicine.

And once the extremely difficult obsession of becoming immortals is completed, the obsession that is refined is enough for Lei Lin to have a 70% chance of overcoming the second tribulation.

So he designed everything.

Even if Christine didn't come to him, he would go to find someone.

What's more, she came directly to the door.

After Lei Lin confessed the truth, he arranged a way for her.

Continue to be the mistress of the Gray Witch Tower, and pretend that nothing had happened.

Christine is a true god after all, a true god that Lei Lin has invested countless resources to build up.

Although it is only the most watery level, it can barely fight back and forth with an incarnation of himself.

But a true god is a true god, and there are still many uses. It is a pity to kill her after investing so much origin.

As for slave contracts and control contracts, it's not that he doesn't want to use them, but with the status of immortal gods, the empire doesn't have such a powerful thing that can enslave and control a seventh-level true god.

Lei Lin thought about silencing Christine directly, but his remaining moral integrity and, more importantly, the unique existence of the heart of obsession prevented him from taking action.

He found that if Christine died, the heart of obsession would dissipate on its own.

Before he used up the heart of obsession, Christine must be alive, and must live as his partner, otherwise it would be equivalent to the condition of obsession not being established, and the heart of obsession would disappear in an instant.

So this couple, who seemed to be in harmony but were actually separated, maintained this way for hundreds of years.

Most of the heart of obsession in Lei Lin's hand had been used up in the second reincarnation calamity, but Christine, who knew the inside story, had also worked diligently in the past few hundred years to save his life, deeply integrated into the Gray Witch Tower, and became Lei Lin's right-hand man.

No matter how watery the true god is, it is still a true god, and can have a truly powerful vote in the Imperial Parliament.

Christine knew that all her potential in cultivation had been completely squeezed out, and no matter how she cultivated, it would not be effective.

Only by showing enough practical value can she save her life after the Heart of Obsession is used up.

And whether she has loved or not, and how much love she has, such trivial matters are no longer important.

From the moment Lei Lin decided to make the Heart of Obsession, the love of youth has long been thrown into the dog's mouth.

She knew it very well.

"Do you understand? I spent some time thinking it through. As long as I am alive, the control group is actually a pseudo-concept." At this time, Bai Mo answered Christine's previous question.

"The black tide is just my breath."

"…"

"The great expedition plan five hundred years ago was indeed correct." After hearing Bai Mo's reply, Farrell thought to himself.

Not everyone wants to leave the solar system and drift endlessly in space.

Hundreds of years ago, humans on Mars had debated this for a long time.

At that time, many people still had illusions about Bai Mo, thinking that they could still coexist with each other, and he was not a natural disaster that could not communicate.

But Farel disagreed.

Being able to communicate does not mean coexistence.

The opponent's power is too strong, so strong that a breath is enough to set off a storm that overturns them.

In such a situation, even if there is really no malice, it is difficult to survive together.

Just like the high-level monks and low-level monks in the empire.

They rarely appear in the same occasion, because with a raise of their hands and a step, the strong ones may hurt the weak ones with insufficient cultivation.

The touch of human fingertips is like a mountain to the ants.

It is even more unrealistic to expect these masters to carefully avoid the weak.

The final solution is still physical isolation, and each lives their own life.

Birds of a feather flock together.

"I don't mean to kill you, but that is my breath."    "..."

...

"Ahhhhhh!!! So scary!" Lin Cheng, wearing a colonial suit, is running away at this moment.

Just ten minutes ago, he was still fantasizing about using his weapons to eliminate a few monsters that slowly descended from the black fog in the sky.

From the outline of the monsters, Lin Cheng could vaguely recognize that these were the types of information that the woman in the dream had told him, and he had already known their various weaknesses.

So he thought he could do it, and he would kill them one by one.

The fact is that he thought too much.

These monsters that fell from the sky were not only endless in number, but also all natural killing machines. Even if he turned on the automatic combat mode of the colonization suit, he was no match at all.

Lin Cheng, who had only some theories and zero practical experience, almost lost his life in less than ten moves and had to turn around and run away.

"Lin... Cheng...?"

"Lin... Cheng...?"

"Who?!"

While he was running for his life, he seemed to hear someone calling him.

The voice was intermittent, like a ghost's cry.

"Can you hear it?"

"Yes."

"Why does it sound a bit like the voice of the woman in the dream?" Lin Cheng was stunned, and suddenly recalled the voice of the beautiful woman he met in the dream.

"It's me, Zhao Zilin." The voice on the other side seemed a little weak.

"Can I dream during the day now?!"

"I find that our two worlds are rapidly approaching..."

"Huh?!"

"Worlds invaded by the black tide may attract each other."

"Sister Zhao, can you save me?" From the small radar of the colonization suit, Lin Cheng saw that there were still two monsters chasing him relentlessly, about 300 meters away.

"This... Boom!!!"

An inexplicable loud noise interrupted the conversation between the two.

Lin Cheng was stunned and fell to the ground in a daze.

In front of him, there was actually a passage!

A black round door with a diameter of three Lin Chengs

"Ding ding ding, ding ding!" The alarm of the colonization suit sounded at this time, reminding Lin Cheng that the monster behind him was only 100 meters away from him!

In a panic, he flew into the passage in a flash.

The monster behind him paused.

After a few seconds, it seemed to have received some information and jumped in.

"Where is this...?"

When he opened his eyes, Lin Cheng found himself in a semi-desertified land, and behind him was a black round door that was exactly the same as the one he had entered.

Not only that, in front of him, there are three round doors that look the same, and the four round doors are arranged in a square.

There are also dozens of young people in strange clothes, unconscious in front of the door.

"The beauty in the dream?!" Lin Cheng, who has sharp eyes, suddenly recognized the identity of one of them. It is Zhao Zilin who has been seen in his dreams recently!

"Golden light..."

"Golden light..."

Zhao Zilin, who is still not conscious, muttered two words.

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