I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 498: Evil God's Token, God's Law (5k)

The world boss, nicknamed the Yellow Demon, was stuck on the descended body when he came to the world, and was unable to fully master the descended body. But now, even the descended body has been lost.

When faced with the unknown situation of going to the Sea of ​​Undead, the most likely choice is between fighting the undead head-on and abandoning the descended body.

He had no choice but to choose the latter.

Choosing the latter, although it is almost equivalent to losing the possibility of reaching the peak the fastest and easiest, but at least there are still choices and other paths to take.

Now they have to think about why they offended someone for no reason, and the person they offended might not be a simple character.

Apart from the Yellow Mage, the most annoying one is the King of Necromancer.

He just used old connections and favors to find a ghost who was willing to pay attention to him.

The undead had no idea what was happening. He only knew that a king had arrived. He was still waiting to see if the king would come on patrol and pass by where he was.

Being able to pay attention to the necromancer is a great honor.

But he only said this and didn't tell the necromancer anything else.

The necromancer wanted to continue asking others, but he didn't use his previous arrogant attitude. He asked in a nice way and even quoted a price for being summoned by a high-level ritual, but still no high-level undead paid any attention to him.

Those who paid attention to him were all rubbish undead who couldn't even speak fluently and whose meanings even the Soul Fire couldn't understand.

The necromancer just felt his scalp tingling. What would he become if there were no powerful undead willing to be summoned by him in the future?

A necromancer who can't summon the undead?
Completely abandon the path of the army of the dead?

But this is the most powerful path for the Necromancer.

As the progress of Dawn of the Gods deepens, it will surely be an era when the gods sit in the clouds, and a lot of chaos will surely occur in the middle.

In this situation, the army of the dead is summoned and multiplied infinitely. At its peak, with the help of hundreds of millions of undead souls, the kingdom of God is carved out on earth.

It sounds outrageous, but in today's era, it is actually feasible.

The most densely populated areas with a population of 8 billion are not within the scope of his business.

What does that count now?
The King of Ideas sat there, completely confused.

The Stitched Monster hiding behind the crowd thought of the high-level undead he had provoked last time. His feelings were the clearest, much clearer than anyone else.

But, he didn't say anything.

After all, strictly speaking, he is actually an undead creature.

This gathering of aliens was ultimately for their own interests. He hadn't figured out what was going on yet, so there was no reason for him to rush to the front and be the first to stand against the Undead King.

Each person in the group has different ideas and is trying to find information in his or her own way.

For a while, all kinds of news were flying around, and the speculations they caused were even more chaotic.

On the big ship in the small town, a beam of light was still rising from the chessboard. Wen Yan waited quietly. When the CD of the violent sun was ready, he would bless it once.

Finally, the experiment worked out that the maximum number of times the violent sun could bless a person or an object in a short period of time was three.

Different things or different people have different limits of blessing.

This chessboard can withstand three times, but Lucy can only withstand once, and there will be no stronger effect after that.

And even if the blessing is successful, the effect of the second time will plummet compared to the first time, and will continue to weaken significantly the third time.

According to Wen Yan's own feelings, the three times added together were roughly 120% to 130% of the first blessing.

This is just his own feeling, the actual effect may not be accurate, and in many cases, from 100% to 120%, it is a qualitative change, and the feeling of just looking at the numbers is not that big.

Finally, in order to ensure that every bit of help was increased as much as possible, Wen Yan tried to bless the town under his feet. Although it was not obvious, it seemed to have some effect.

In front of the chessboard, Lucy kept a dazed look on her face. She didn't quite understand what was going on. She just felt that she could trust Wen Yan and that Wen Yan was right.

While waiting, new words appeared on the electronic screen of the chessboard.

"The choice has been made."

As the words appeared, Wen Yan saw a figure rapidly approaching above the light column.

Wen Yan stared at the figure, and when he got closer, he saw that it was Lucy's body.

He was wearing a slightly Gothic-style suit and had short hair. He looked like a handsome guy, but his face was unhealthily pale.

Wen Yan's face was as gloomy as water, and he was ready for a fight. No matter what happened, he was ready to strike first.

But as Lucy's body approached, his concentration reached its peak.

"The Yellow Devil has descended into the body."

"The pure flesh of the descended body has almost no power left, and no soul.

The soul and power of Lucy's professional have been transferred."

Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the prompt appear.

Lucy's body fell with the beam of light, and fell backwards with her eyes closed, gradually overlapping with Lucy sitting in front of the chessboard. The little girl Lucy turned into Lucy with short hair and wearing a small suit.

She opened her eyes, still with a hint of confusion in them.

Then, gentle yang energy spread out from her soul, repelling all other cold forces in her body, as well as the continuous environmental damage that came with the Sea of ​​the Undead.

She coughed lightly, and her face, which had just regained some of its rosy color, immediately turned red again.

Wen Yan shook his wrist, and a stream of water flew out and fell into Lucy's mouth and nose. With a blessing, Lucy's complexion gradually returned to normal.

The previous status, coupled with the fact that the town is within the range of the large ship, will not have any impact.

However, the physical body was forcibly pulled into the Sea of ​​the Dead and began to suffer a series of negative effects.

Wen Yan can run wildly on the moon, so the environment here is naturally not a big deal, and he can withstand all the passive effects.

But Lucy is not Wen Yan. With flesh and blood in a place like this, even this small town and big ship cannot guarantee that she will not be affected here.

Her abilities had not evolved specifically in this area.

There is simply no time for her to adapt to this place.

However, it is not a big problem. Wen Yan dared to do this because he had already thought about what to do next.

"Sir? How did I become like this?" Lucy looked at her clothes and touched her shorter hair, looking confused.

"Small problem, the hair will continue to grow at the back, do you feel any discomfort?"

"Feeling... so hungry."

"What do you want to eat?"

"Fried chicken...is that okay?" Lucy asked tentatively.

"We can eat it later, just fill your stomach now." Wen Yan took out some snacks like biscuits from his bag and gave them to Lucy.

He touched his stomach and felt a little hungry.

But it was obvious that there was nothing in the town that he or Lucy could eat.

Everything seems real, but after all, it is not truly real. There is still a difference, unless you don’t plan to go out.

As for the outside, it is literally a barren land where no one lives.

In a way, it was a good thing that Lucy wanted to eat what normal people eat, as it proved that she was indeed normal.

"Sir, there is something around your neck."

Lucy took out a necklace from her collar. On the necklace hung a ring that looked very new and sparkled with gold.

Wen Yan took it in his hand and took a look. It looked like just a gold ring with an emerald inlaid on it. There seemed to be a wisp of mist flowing inside the emerald.

"The evil god's token."

"This is a token from a certain guy. It has some very convenient functions, such as positioning, displaying identity, borrowing power, etc. Wearing it can omit many procedures in some ceremonies.

Inactive, keep this thing in a different world from someone else, or make sure there is adequate shielding."

It seemed that the opponent was caught off guard, and before he could even take this thing off, he was dragged into the Sea of ​​the Dead by Lucy's body.

"Check your body carefully again to see if there is anything else or something different."

"I didn't feel it." Wen Yan waved to the red-eyed Bugs Bunny and asked it to take Lucy for a thorough check-up.

The final examination results showed that there was no problem. Huang Mo took great care of this body. There was not even a scratch on the body and the hair was trimmed meticulously.

There was nothing wrong with the clothes either, just regular tailored clothing that was comfortable and fitted.

After making sure that everything was OK, Wen Yan rummaged through her gold ring and pulled out a box, then she put the emerald ring inside and stored it inside the ring.

People from all over the world like gold.

This thing is the hard currency of all kinds. From ordinary people to magicians, and to some Taoist masters in Shenzhou who are called rich Taoists, no one doesn't like it.

It is an almost omnipotent thing, used in various core parts of industrial products and some rare objects.

After putting it away, as long as you are not in the same world, there should be no problem if you take it out carelessly.

It was confirmed that there was no problem. The problem Wen Yan had to face now was how to go back and how to take Lucy out as well.

It’s best not to go through Robin’s house or Florida when you go out.

He closed his eyes and sensed it carefully, and decided to continue on the way home.

He came to the edge of the town ship, changed his skin, waved forward, and the countless skeletons that formed the Sea of ​​the Dead below lifted up the town ship and sailed forward.

The surrendered Bourne was allowed to board the big ship in the town. He did not dare to enter the town. He only built a small house on the edge and used it as a place to stay.

All his original belongings were carried by the giant skeleton beast and followed behind the big ship in the town. As for the things in the old nest, there was not much there. Except for some special bones, everything of value was on its body.

But to Bourne's surprise, Wen Yan was very interested in two of the bones. Of course, Bourne offered them to Wen Yan, but Wen Yan also blessed him again.

This made Born quite uncomfortable, as he had never seen such a generous upper-level undead.

Those two bones were found by Bourne in the Sea of ​​Undead during the skeleton tide. They were not ordinary skeletons from the Sea of ​​Undead, but the bones left over from the bodies of some powerful creatures that fell into the Sea of ​​Undead and were consumed to death here.

Some bones are quite useful, but some are despised by the undead.

……

After a period of chaos at the rally, things finally calmed down.

A purgatory broker, through his own channels, got some information that a king had indeed appeared in the Sea of ​​the Dead and was patrolling. No one dared to get into trouble at this time.

After paying a huge price, someone heard the news that a vicious man from the Winchester family was traveling across Purgatory, hunting down someone who had angered the other party.

There was also a lot of turmoil in the outside world. Recently, a ship from Shenzhou came to Robin's house and strolled around, attracting a lot of people's attention. However, all the people with status in Robin's family kept silent about it.

At the meeting, a group of people were still discussing, but these two people remained silent.

One is a skinny, stitched-together freak who hasn't gotten new body parts yet. On the one hand, he is really weak, and on the other hand, he is pretending to be weak. He is a typical participant who is just slacking off at the meeting.

The other one is the Necromancer who is the King of Ideas. His mind is full of thoughts now. If he can't deal with the army of the dead, he can only change direction. He is thinking about how to do it and what ideas to use.

As they were talking, someone clicked on the Necromancer.

“I remember that more than a decade ago, you came up with an idea that was rejected.

There is no better or more appropriate way now, please tell everyone again."

"What idea?" The necromancer raised his head. He himself couldn't think of any. He had too many ideas.

"It's just using influence to push a bill. It wasn't possible back then, but it's possible to try now."

"God's Law?" King Idea asked tentatively.

"Yes, yes, that's what it was called. I can't remember the specific details, but I remember that you were scolded pretty badly at the time."

A group of weirdos, plus a few others, were waiting for the King of Ideas to explain.

Although the Idea King is sometimes unreliable, he always comes up with some very good ideas sometimes.

This time the effort failed and they suffered heavy losses. The descended body was snatched away from their nest, and they could only watch helplessly. In fact, they could not blame anyone.

Huang Mo didn't blame them. After all, no one could have expected a king to appear in the Sea of ​​the Undead.

Regardless of the results, the idea of ​​using the Sea of ​​the Dead by the Idea King is actually very good.

“I said at that time that finding and cultivating an advent body were both unreliable things.

The advent body itself is the biggest flaw and can easily go wrong.

I have always felt that the Yellow Devil does not need to have such a huge weakness.

We have infiltrated for so long and won over so many people, isn't it just for this day?

The Yellow Devil does not need an Advent Body to anchor our world.

As long as we push for the passage of a divine law, a law recognized by the most powerful country in the world, it will have absolute effect.

Then, at the most orthodox official level, the Yellow Devil is allowed to walk the world in the name of a god.

Isn't that a better choice?
From now on, the Yellow Devil will no longer have such an obvious huge weakness, and we can slowly experiment with all the methods.

You can even keep trying and failing, and it doesn’t matter if you fail, as you can guarantee the lower limit no matter what.

It will never happen again, like this time, when Huang Mo was almost dragged down into the Sea of ​​Undead."

The King of Ideas expressed this idea with a little pride, even though he was criticized badly back then.

Especially those who hold power outside, they criticized it bluntly, saying that this is embracing death.

But this time, no one thought that what King Dianzi said was wrong.

Because times have changed.

At that time, the Dawn of the Gods had not yet accelerated, and the so-called extraordinary powers were actually just like that. A Taser could make a extraordinary person lie on the ground and remain stiff.

In this regard, those extraordinary people are not even as good as some ordinary people.

After emptying the magazine, the extraordinary people at that time were no different from ordinary people.

At that time, the church was still very powerful, and the people who truly held power had different ideas than they do now.

But more than a decade has passed, with the progress of Dawn of the Gods deepening, with the fierce competition among multiple parties, and with the increasing strength, more and more schools have begun to flourish, and there are more and more professionals and outliers.

At the same time, and most importantly, there are "uncertain" people in Robin's family, who even dare to enact laws that go against the church. Some people have gone to Shenzhou before, wanting to borrow certain codes there, and in other places, some people even dare to publicly humiliate the church in front of the whole world.

Robin's family has been very quiet lately. They are just watching the fun, watching the Satanists, dark creatures, and aliens in Europe fighting with the church, exorcists and the like.

The carnival has begun.

So many premises have already appeared. The ideas that were criticized by the King of Ideas back then, when brought out again, suddenly don’t seem extreme at all.

His idea really seemed like a way to solve the existing problems in Robin's family.

A white-haired man, deep in thought.

"This is a very good idea. With the sudden acceleration of the progress of Dawn of the Gods last year, some people in the parliament have been discussing new bills a few days ago.

Since it is impossible to control many things by force, it is better to let go.

This is indeed an idea that can convince some people to pass the bill.

There are too many things hiding in the dark, so let’s pass a bill and bring them all out.

Once the bill is passed, we can do a lot of things.”

In the understanding here, God is actually a general term, referring to the creator and ruler of all things in the world, and also refers to the spirits of immortals or people with great abilities and virtues after their death.

The range is large enough, so it is easy to include the Yellow Devil.

If it is promoted as a regulatory bill, under the current circumstances, there will not be much resistance, and even some religious sects will help them promote it.

The largest possible opposition force is currently busy and should have no time to pay attention to them.

The discussion in the meeting was heated, and everyone expressed their opinions to determine the key points and find the feasible areas.

The aliens come up with ideas, and the guys who mingle in human society propose specific directions and means of operation.

That evening, someone entered the home of a congressman and began to make arrangements.

(End of this chapter)