Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

When the Brass Book fell down, Negris' heart trembled. He didn't panic when the attack hit it, because the Brass Book was its body.

However, the light burst into the pages of the book and solidified into a large face composed of countless small faces.

Two heroic spirits poked their heads out from the edge of the page furtively. When they saw this face, they immediately got excited. The red star rushed out and there was a red light—red star flashing.

Negri Lisbon manifested, blocked the flash of the red star, and stepped on that so-and-so.

"Damn it, I don't know what it is, I was almost harmed by you, go out and work quickly." Negris kicked the two heroic spirits out one by one in anger.

On the Red Light Avenue, heroic spirits appeared and ran around.

In the Brass Book, Negris is the ruler, and one can tell what that big face is at a glance.

"It's chaotic consciousness, a disordered consciousness group that is as chaotic as a wraith." Negris said.

"This kind of chaotic consciousness group is not uncommon. The difficulty is that it can be used to attack others. It is a very weird consciousness attack. It is easy to become mentally ill after being hit, just like those patients with multiple personalities." Anthony said with a frown.

Because it acts on consciousness, even soul projections like Negris are not immune.

It's a pity that when encountering Anger's endless tricks, any confusion will be useless.

Everyone, you and I have analyzed the chaotic consciousness thoroughly, but ignored the main characters.

"I said, are you sick? Your enemy is me!" A group of people shouted with the same mouth shape.

"Oh oh oh, sorry, sorry, I forgot about you, how about it? Do you want to surrender?" Anthony turned around and asked apologetically.

"You are really sick. I just failed to attack once. Do you think I lost? Damn it! See the horror of flesh and blood!" The fat butcher in charge roared angrily.

As he roared, the skin of his body gradually cracked, revealing the squirming muscles, throbbing blood vessels, and beige bones under the skin, and then these tissues hardened at the fastest speed, and the contents inside did not leak out. But keep growing.

The rest of the creatures rushed towards the fat man expressionlessly, melting into his body as if they were providing him with body materials.

Just like that, the fat butcher quickly grew into a ferocious and terrifying giant of flesh and blood, sweeping towards everyone with his thick arms.

Anthony finally got impatient: "You can't finish it. Do all these things. Is the real body okay? You won't give up until you are smashed, right?"

A colorful light and shadow burst out of the body, and when it was about to smash the flesh giant's head with the Pope's scepter, a huge money bag had already been thrown over, and the flesh giant was crushed into meatloaf with a bang, only one head was exposed - the weight of money.

However, the rest of the head didn't care about pressing its money bag, but stared at Anthony's colorful light and shadow in panic, and said in disbelief: "Consciousness? You...you actually have a conscious state? How is it possible? So you You've been pretending to lure me out?"

"Otherwise, do you think we are playing with you? You have an ancient consciousness, but you only use this backward technique. You are determined not to manifest your body, right? Is it 'difficult' for us to defeat this giant? , you just hide to make us think we have won? Then you can sneak away?" Anthony said angrily.

"You...I...you...I..." This is really its plan, why does this human know?

"Do you want to ask me why I know?" Anthony seemed to see through its heart.

The flesh giant moved its head, probably wanting to nod, but its body was crushed, and it couldn't move with only one head left, but the meaning was clear.

"Your psychological profile is an underage creature who hides his head and shows his tail, is cautious, feels that he is very powerful, and is afraid of being discovered by others, but is unwilling to be reconciled to others not knowing your power. The psychological profile is-superficial, I can see through you at a glance Yes, I just didn't expect that you would be so cautious, there must be something that scares you very much." Anthony said.

"Impossible. I projected my will onto so many individuals. Each individual was carefully shaped by me. How could you see so many things?" The flesh giant was stunned.

"Pfft, that's how it's easier to see through, okay? An individual is an observation point. You have to make so many observation points. I suspect that you either have just been born with consciousness for a long time, or you have been isolated from the world for too long. There are too few creatures to be so superficial."

The flesh and blood giant was dumbfounded, obviously being hit again.

In fact, since they were captured by Anthony, a series of psychological portraits have been established, but they were established in an individual way at that time, because they did not match their personal backgrounds, so they were captured.

Until they collectively turned around and spoke with the same voice, these mental portraits were immediately concentrated on one consciousness, which led Anthony to draw two conclusions: either schizophrenia or delusion.

Judging from the naive behavior of some individuals, Anthony must be playing tricks, which is why Anthony said, "It's easier to see through this way."

There are many individuals shaped by the same consciousness, and it is not really schizophrenic. Naturally, there will be many contradictions and conflicts in the shaped individuals. Once there are more samples, it can be easily analyzed.

So Anthony immediately contacted everyone to act with his soul, trying to find out this guy's real body, but he didn't expect that after everyone had been acting for so long, this guy would still want to use the low-level method of flesh and blood fusion to deal with it.

The shock wave of chaotic consciousness was used in the front, but it was downgraded to hand-to-hand combat later, which is too confusing.

"Okay, I won't play with you anymore. You really can't hide. There is nothing we can do. At worst, the whole plane will be dismantled. Look at that little spark." Anthony raised his hand and pointed at the night sky.

A small star suddenly lit up in the pitch-black sky, flickering slowly, and gradually getting brighter and brighter.

The flesh giant's face changed drastically, and he shouted anxiously: "You don't want this plane anymore? You don't want billions of creatures here? Are you crazy?"

Anthony said thoughtfully: "It seems that you know what that point of spark represents, and you are not completely isolated from the chaotic plane, you still know some information there, but it is not difficult for us to transfer billions of creatures Yes, Tutu."

Not long after, a flat giant ray-shaped ancient god flew across the sky, its huge body covered it, and immediately changed the direction of gravity of the entire plane, causing the entire plane to vibrate rumblingly.

As long as the creatures on the ground kick hard, they can jump into the air and fly all the way to the belly of the ancient god of giant rays. A bunch of messy stalls have already been built on the belly, and the silver coins of dare to call the market.

As long as it is wiped on the plane like this, all the creatures on the surface can be wiped away, and even the barriers of the plane will not work.

Realizing that Anthony was coming for real, the flesh and blood giant finally gave in, and shouted in horror: "Stop all of this, I'll come out, stop all of this, I'll come out right away!"

The silver coin waved towards the sky, and the giant ray stopped slowly.

When the flesh giant closed its eyes, the ground in the forest rumbled like a major earthquake.

But the light vibrated, but there was no other change. After a while, the flesh giant opened his eyes again, and said depressedly: "I can't get up, it's too heavy, come over by yourself."

PS: Still on the train, 3,800 kilometers, 1,700 kilometers left.