I'm a cook in the wasteland

The physical flexibility of these gods and people is beyond recognition, and some even crawl on the ground for convenience.

Someone from the coalition forces wanted to intercept it, but failed several times.

"What the hell?"

Someone around Su Mo asked, that thing looks like a strange species, and as the distance gets closer, they can see that all the gods and people are staring at Su Mo.

The eyes are consistent, as if they are a whole.

With a heartbeat, Su Mo suddenly spoke.

"Let them come over."

The people in the rear separated and let some of the gods pass through. When they stood beside Su Mo, they resumed their normal behavior.

It's just that their eyes were still chaotic, and amidst the surprise of many people, they spoke.

It was a consistent tone and frequency.

"I'm here to negotiate."

"I can sign terms with you, and I will not interfere in your territory in the future. Of course, it belongs to my territory, and you cannot interfere."

"After all, if the fight continues, both sides will suffer heavy losses."

"how?"

Several gods spit out words, all of which belonged to men's voices.

This sudden and kind proposal caused some people to curse.

"I'll fuck you, dream!"

As long as they keep this person, they may one day become the puppet of the other party. They don't want to be like the servants of gods in front of them, whose minds are completely occupied by others.

But facing the shouts of the rest, the man just manipulated a few gods to stare at Su Mo, waiting for an answer.

This attitude of ignoring made some leaders of the rest of the base look complicated.

Su Mo is powerful, but not strong enough to make decisions on behalf of all the bases.

"Hey, you want to negotiate, right? Yes, come in person!"

Someone interrupted again, but there was still no response.

Facing the other party's attention, Su Mo said slowly: "If I kill these people now, you will be injured too, right?"

She nodded her head with her hand, and her tone was a little contemptuous.

In the sea of ​​spirits, all people have been marked, and each person's spirit frequency is different.

The gods and people in front of them are on the same line, no different from men.

This means that it is the man's own spiritual power that now dominates these bodies.

The mental power of the other party can be separated from the split body, and can be divided into many parts. These people are not so much puppets, but men's clones.

"Oh? You found out?"

Facing Su Mo's threat, several gods and people suddenly laughed.

That strange voice and the same movements are creepy.

"Ah."

"Su Mo, what did you find out, what did you say?"

Someone couldn't understand the conversation and urged Su Mo.

Su Mo didn't mind the man's attitude, but just scanned the entire battlefield.

"Everyone in the Kingdom of God, sons of gods, people of gods, servants of gods... It seems that there are a lot of people, but they are all one person."

"That's what they call the true god."

"He cut his mental power into countless fragments, then planted them into these bodies, and manipulated them."

"If the guess is correct, the spirit fragments in the bodies of those servants of God are the weakest."

"So you can only perform simple killings, but you can't think."

"You mean, all of this is actually directed and performed by one person, and there is actually only one enemy?"

Su Mo's words were interrupted, it was Zhai Man, and her tone was shocked.

"Yes!"

Su Mo nodded.

It's just that she didn't say one thing, that is, the girl who claims to be the man's daughter, her mental fluctuations are independent.