The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

"You're so fucking..."

After watching the other party's tragic life, Olga couldn't help but sigh.

Frustrated, quite frustrated.

Obviously possessing abilities that are close to gods, and even stronger than most gods on the plane, Diffied has abruptly mixed up with this miserable kind.

The average level of the entire [Travelling Master] group can be said to have been lowered by her!

However, Ning Gui Ning, the well-informed Orjuga quickly accepted the reality.

After all, as long as the knowledge is wide enough, all the fucking things are just sprinkling water.

In all planes, let alone Diffie's unlucky guy who rolls over in the gutter, it is also a reasonable and reasonable thing to force a tank to roll over when there are no obstacles on the flat ground.

Next to him, Yogmov, who was still conducting experiments, showed an unwilling expression on his face.

Since his identity and the bad things done everywhere have been stabbed out.

After he took a high risk and successfully infiltrated Defied, a series of things actually happened.

Among them, when he was trying to rule the entire [Sorlan people] tribe, he was cut off from the space channel by his old friend, and now he is trapped in [Phyrexia] unable to get out of this unfortunate thing...

Right now, the plan to study the mysteries of time and space through Defid's plan has failed.

Then it means that he will have a long period of time, even permanently unable to go out.

This is simply an unacceptable thing for Yogmov, who is arrogant and believes that everyone shouldn't be better than himself and shouldn't be better than himself!

For a while, in the paranoid thoughts, the hand he was holding the scalpel could not help but violent!

The unplanning strength that was originally too stable has gradually gotten out of control.

The blood that made Diffied's cooling down was splashed a little, and it was spilled on his ugly face.

"[Travelling Mage]...Rebecca..."

In his ferocious look, Yogmov was gnawing his teeth and chanting these two terms.

The existence of the former makes him feel unparalleled jealousy.

Immortality, manipulating time and space, casting spells at will...every powerful abilities make him, who claims to be the best, no one is better than him, and he has resentment in his heart!

The latter is the name of his lover and the culprit who disrupted his arrangement and trapped him here!

It was Gracian's wife, whom he had treated in the past.

What Rebecca means to Yogmoth is not just a pure and beautiful woman, but also a kind of satisfaction that emerges from the bottom of his heart. It is a kind of success in stealing the most precious treasure of the same genius. Wonderful self-satisfaction!

Even if you and I are both geniuses among the [Thoran people], but you are not only cured by me, even your wife is mine!

With this kind of thinking, as a selfish and distorted careerist, he can be said to value Rebecca extremely.

In order to achieve the goal of completely occupying the opponent, it is not only secretly delaying and worsening the healing effect of Gracian, making the opponent unconscious for a long time, but also carrying out a series of disguise of own true face!

Not only people who want each other, but also try to get the other's heart!

So that I can achieve the ultimate goal of completely greening Gracian!

All this plan.

It should have gone smoothly.

He is thoughtful and well-planned, it is not too difficult to fool a woman with a little ability.

However, the arrival of the alien coalition directly detonated the various disasters he had buried in the past.

He tore up his flawless disguise!

Then there is no more...

Rebecca, who discovered the true face of Yogmov, betrayed him decisively at a critical moment!

It directly cut off [Phyrexia] all the way from the outside world, and trapped him and a large group of people who took refuge in him here.

At this moment, thinking of the happy look of those ugly and ignorant aliens and Rebecca's betrayal, Yogmov gritted his teeth unconsciously:

"When I go out, I must kill you all..."

In his heart, he did not give up escaping from this world because of the failure of the experiment.

Even if the means are dirty and contemptuous, but as an out-and-out genius.

Yogmov, in fact, has a last resort.

As long as it can be completed, there is a considerable probability that the space channel will be opened!

And the last resort is that he has only performed a half of the fusion ceremony now.

That is a highly threatening immature spell ritual that can integrate his existence with this unowned [Phyrexian world].

Once he succeeds, he will no longer be a mortal at that time.

But it will be sublimated into another advanced life form!

In this way.

Having mastered a whole world, he has a considerable probability of following the past spatial coordinates and successfully opening the spatial channel to other worlds...

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As a smart person, Yogmov has had a kind of cognition since he started studying medicine.

Living things are made up of extremely complex organs, and all diseases or physical defects are made up of bacteria and viruses.

Once someone has mastered all the bacteria and viruses, and has the ability to make new organs, then he will have the key to immortality!

And in order to achieve this goal.

In Yogmov's view, the necessary experiment is naturally indispensable!

Initially, he only applied to the upper-class dignitaries of [Solan Man] to use death row prisoners for experimentation.

As a medical genius, after some discussion about his request, the upper management of [Solan Man] did not refuse, but directly agreed.

But they were wrong about the rate at which Yogmov consumed the test product during the experiment.

How many killed in one day?

And is it just an early stage experiment?

You know, the total population of the [Solan people] at that time was only tens of millions.

Who can stand it?

More than a dozen [Sorlan Kingdoms] All the executed prisoners will be handed over to you to play, that is not enough for you to play!

As a result, the top management immediately stopped Yogmov's experiment.

On the spot, he said that your project was too expensive for everyone to play.

As a genius, just play with other projects, and we will also support you.

But as a paranoid guy, Yogmov obviously couldn't be so obedient. He just agreed with the upper class.

Secretly, through some means of seeing the light, a large number of experimental products were made.

It didn't take long.

As the number of missing persons continues to increase, things have happened.

However, because Yogmov had cleaned up the head and tail without leaving any direct traces, and he was a rare genius, the upper echelons only expelled him after discussion and did not directly kill him.

In this way, with your mentally handicapped people not only not understanding my great goal, but also daring to expel my thoughts, Yogmov embarked on his own journey of revenge against society with resentment.

While constantly traveling around, experimenting with various local aboriginals.

Including but not limited to the release of various targeted virus-based technology, secretly deciphering civilians...

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