This Group of Players Are All Slimes

This consciousness is incomparably vast. Compared with it, when I take off my clothes, I feel like my own will is like a lonely boat in the sea, and I have been assimilated almost instantly.

A large amount of information emerged in his mind, making him accept the existence of the other party almost instantly, and completely assimilated into one of the most devout believers of the other party.

His body began to turn red, and a large amount of blood oozed from his body surface, making him look like a leaky balloon.

Seeing this scene, a frantic smile appeared on the translator's face.

He opened his arms and shouted loudly: "Praise the Blood Sea Demon God, praise you for everything! Release the punishment of heaven to your heart's content, and let the filth here be purified!"

While he was wildly praising the Blood Sea Demon God, the crazy little policewoman jumped in, neatly cut off the undressed clothes in the middle, and stood by with an ax in her mouth.

Not long after the undressed body disappeared, the reborn returned took off his clothes and came back: "Sorry, I'm showing my ugliness."

The translator watched the resurrected take off his clothes, and withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

"You... are not dead?"

"It's kind of hard for us to die, but I still have an avatar killed."

"Virtual personality?"

"It's the idea of ​​imagining a personality in your mind and letting this personality play the leading role. It's the same principle of pretending to be a fanatic of the Blood Sea Demon God. Interesting, I already know what the creed formulated by the Blood Sea Demon God is."

Approaching the other party, he took off his clothes and said with a smile: "Your creed is very aggressive, and it should include 'you can't refuse a fanatic to join the religion'. However, fanatics will be assimilated by the Blood Sea Demon God and become a part of themselves. Or a doppelganger."

The interpreter did not speak.

However, his right hand firmly grasped the hem of his clothes, and the excessive force caused the nails to crack, and blood flowed down instantly.

Glancing at the other party's state, he took off his clothes and continued: "But you are still a normal person, which means that your beliefs have not yet reached the level of fanatics. In other words, you are consciously restraining yourself and not being assimilated by the other party. .Then the next torture for you will be simple, just use some means to turn you into a fanatic. Do you like this arrangement of constantly becoming a fanatic in fantasy?"

Seeing that the translator still didn't speak, she took off her clothes and smiled, and said to the crazy little policewoman who was guarding the door and was ready to chop off her clothes at any time: "Call the editor to come in."

"Wait!" The translator yanked and took off his clothes.

"I can say anything."

"It turns out that you also have something to be afraid of. Don't worry, we treat prisoners preferentially."

Half a day later, the interpreter who had taken a shower was brought to Lu Fan's bedroom.

"He stole our boat?" Lu Fan looked at the cleaned translator and asked, "Have you beaten him?"

"No, but I was trained by the editor for a few days."

"Then let's beat him up, or my thoughts are not clear enough."

After sending out a system announcement, a group of slimes swarmed in, pressed the translator to the ground and beat him up, and then happily left with the honor.

Asking the translator with a bruised nose and swollen face to stand up, Lu Fan stared at him.

His appearance is fairly handsome, his fingers are fair and callous-free, and he seems to be from a good background.

But the eyes are dull, it seems that he has suffered a serious blow, and he looks a little pitiful.

"Sit down, I'm actually very talkative."

"You are Master Lu?" The translator asked fiercely, "The powerful general of the Demon King took the female lord of the Alsace Land into his confinement, forcibly robbed the priest of the God of the Earth, harmed the Lapathes Land, and even Master Lu who has created a great reputation in the human world?"

Lu Fan frowned and thought for a while, then nodded: "It's me, but I feel that the slander against me outside is a bit serious."

"This is a compliment to you. It is rare to see a demon with such a prestigious reputation like you. You have a group of good subordinates, a group of slimes beyond imagination."

"They're good."

"Then, I have a suggestion. Join the Blood Sea Demon God Sect. You don't have to work for the Demon King. The Blood Sea Demon God is the most suitable place for you. With your current strength, join the Blood Sea Demon God, and you will gain a stronger Ability, even the hand-slaying demon king is just a thought."

Golding next to Lu Fan couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Partner, did you hear that, he asked you to kill the Demon King with your hands! You don't have to hurry up to do so, don't disappoint the other party's painstaking efforts!"

"Shut up, you bastard."

Looking at Golding who was laughing wildly, the translator thought for a while, and then suddenly realized: "Could it be that the devil is also your woman?"

"Hahahaha! I can't do it anymore, this demon's brain power is too strong! Partner, I'll go out for a few minutes and come back after I'm done laughing."

Lu Fan opened the window silently, and threw Golding directly into the sea of ​​blood.

You forget it.

Lost Golding, who is the best at what to do, Lu Fan looked at the translator and asked, "Don't work in vain, I will not betray the devil. Let's start with the first question, how do you steal? Take our boat? Don't try to lie, I have a human lie detector on my side."

Lu Fan patted the one next to his hand to take off his clothes, in exchange for a helpless look from the other side.

"That's not your boat, it's a holy thing He gave us." The translator said solemnly.

"But we made it."

"Everything in the Blood Sea belongs to the Blood Sea Demon God, and your ship is no exception."

"It's such a familiar bandit logic." Lu Fan nodded, "Okay, combined with the previous information, I probably understand. Probably you prayed to the Blood Sea Demon God, and then the other party answered your prayers and gave the ship to you. You guys, if you dare to snatch my things, you really don’t know how to live or die. The second question, did you sink our second ship?”

"The second ship?" The translator looked at Lu Fan blankly, "What second ship?"

"Huh? A figure with a height of tens of meters can move freely in the blood sea. Isn't that the incarnation of the Blood Sea Demon God?"

The translator continued to look at Lu Fan blankly: "I don't know what you are talking about. The Blood Sea Demon God was born not long ago, and his will is in a state of ignorance. It is impossible for such a huge thing to be born."

Lu Fan glanced at the person next to him taking off his clothes, and the other party nodded with certainty, indicating that the other party was not lying.

Lu Fan thought about it, and it seemed to make sense logically.

After all, the Blood Sea Demon God is a poor quasi-god, and he needs to steal a boat to even respond to his believers. If he has a boat, he will definitely take it home happily, and he won't damage it so easily.

In other words, apart from the followers of the Blood Sea Demon God and his own slimes, there are third-party forces that can move freely in the Blood Sea.

Who is the one?

Before Lu Fan could sort out his thoughts, the interpreter's pupils suddenly became dilated.

He stood up abruptly, rushed to the open window, looked in a direction far away, and at the same time shouted in disbelief: "How is it possible, how is it possible!"

"What's wrong?" Lu Fan asked suspiciously.

The interpreter looked into the distance, his eyes widened, and the eyeballs inside looked like they might fall out at any moment.

With blood and tears dripping from his eyes, he pointed in the direction of the distance: "Falled."

"who?"

"The Blood Sea Demon God has fallen."