This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Remember [New] in a second! "Everyone, please try to let go of your thoughts as much as possible, and connect your consciousness to my spiritual network. Friendly reminder, this process...how should I put it."

Hearing the reminder that I'm really a dj, the players who were about to connect were worried: "Will this process be painful?"

"Is it as painful as when your little finger hits the door accidentally when you go to the bathroom?"

"Or is it as painful as being pulled by the pages when turning the pages?"

Facing the doubts from my companions, the DJ hesitated for a while, and said: "It will be very cool."

The players were relieved.

"What am I supposed to be? Isn't it a pleasure? Come on, we can eat and live."

Five hundred slimes and three hundred other npcs were scattered in different areas of Gundam, forming a dense net.

This net will become the nervous system of the entire Gundam, so that I am really a DJ to control the Gundam.

Moreover, during the manipulation process, each slime's special skills and psychic powers can be shared with each other, thus greatly enhancing the power of Gundam itself.

When the invisible spiritual network caressed every slime like a mother's hand, they suddenly understood why I was really a dj reminding such a sentence.

Really cool.

This feeling is like returning to the embrace of the mother, there is no need to worry about everything around her, and the whole soul is bathed in gentle light.

Incomparably at ease, incomparably comfortable, this feeling has transcended physical stimulation and reached a higher level of spiritual world.

"It's cool~ I'm really a dj, can I call you mom?"

"You first find out my gender."

"I don't mind a male mother either."

"You first find out if you are a pervert!"

This is also the first time that I am really a dj linking so many people.

The consciousness of five hundred players is linked together, like a sea, and many wills work together to form a brand new individual.

Every action is a joint decision of five hundred people. They integrate with each other to form a whole new way of thinking.

At the beginning, there was still some noise in the entire spiritual network, which was the individual consciousness of the players who had not been fully integrated into it for the time being.

But as time goes by,

This part of the noise was smoothed out, and everything returned to calm.

They are professors, undressers, and editors.

They are Weak Chicken Man, Cai Mao and Zhang Yun, and Angry Birds.

They are a collection of five hundred players, and they are the only ones.

The birth of the superorganism has brought the eyes of a large number of demon gods to this place.

They appreciate this brand-new individual and feel an unprecedented joy.

It was a kind of heartfelt exclamation of seeing a higher level of evolution and seeing a higher level of will.

"Interesting existence, who are they going to deal with?" A phantom of a demon god asked.

"Demi god."

"Demigod... I have been coveting a demigod for a long time, but that prophet is a troublesome character. I have never heard of any demon god who can take advantage of him."

"Yeah, but I think it should work this time."

"Then let us wait quietly, and then prepare for the next big meal."

The demon gods stared at the superorganism as spectators, and the superorganism also gave them a faint glance.

With just one look, the demon gods felt as if they were being targeted. The powerful spiritual storm became extremely powerful because of the unprecedented spiritual power, sweeping their consciousness like a tsunami, and made some weak demon gods faint.

Before the demon gods could digest the first wave of storm, the second wave of spiritual storm hit again.

Facing the raging psychic storm, the remaining demon gods forgot their dignity as demon gods, and quickly backed away until they were out of the range of the psychic storm.

The demon gods who survived the catastrophe looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

At any time, slime has become an existence that he cannot match.

The superorganism directly captured the unconscious demon god, restrained it with the divine power of the nameless god, and kept it in its own body.

These are the first-class experimental materials and should not be thrown around.

Taking a step forward, a superbody shining with silver light instantly appeared in front of the peak of joy.

In front of the gigantic superorganism, even the majestic Peak of Pleasure is as small as a toy, and the demigods who are ready to go look at this behemoth dumbfounded, feeling that this game is not as fun as imagined.

"The first generation! You said this battle is easy!"

"I want to play a game, I don't want to be a game."

"I want to be, but not this kind of game!"

The people of the first generation also looked up at this behemoth, and couldn't help saying to Alsace on the side: "Is this an illusion?"

Arthas closed his eyes.

The power of magic emerged at this moment, and layers of fluctuations spread to the body of the superorganism, and then bounced back.

At his level, the essence of magic has been ascertained by him, and all the methods of an eighth-level magician are as ridiculous as a child.

As long as he is willing, a thought in his heart can interfere with reality, thus performing miraculous methods.

But this time, he felt something was wrong.

This super entity is extremely real, and a large number of individual wills gather together to form an extremely stable anchor of reality.

In layman's terms, this thing's magic resistance is too high.

Not only that, the wave that bounced back was even strengthened a hundred times, forming a chain of mental storms in Alsace's mind, making him grunt, and blood flowed directly from his forehead.

"Scary guy, there is the breath of my descendants in it... It's Alan, and that child is also in it, as expected, he is my favorite child."

"Now is not the time to be a grandpa! What the hell is that guy!"

"A group will, a group will gathered through extremely special means. The will of a large number of strong people condensed together, resulting in a qualitative change. That thing is no longer a human being, a demon, a demigod, or a god. It is a brand new existence, an existence that I don't know at all."

"Hundreds of guys can produce this kind of change!" The man of the first generation roared angrily.

"Hundreds of strong people. They are already top-notch existences among humans or demons. After the joint connection, the strength is an exponential explosion, which is not something we can match. Run away, the first generation, this ability must have its own time limit, we just need to escape until the end of this time limit."

For the suggestion of a friend, the first generation immediately implemented it without hesitation.

The huge peak of joy began to flicker, the space was folded at this moment, and the entire peak of joy immediately fell into a gap in space, dissipating without a trace.

Faced with this situation, the superorganism just stretched out its hand indifferently.

At this moment, it was as if the sky and the earth were torn apart in the Peak of Joy.

The space jump was forcibly suspended, and the pinnacle of joy that had disappeared was forcibly dragged back to face this shining existence.

"People of the first generation, let me say it again, surrender."

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