Zombie Nationwide: You are asked to eat people, and you create a forbidden spell?

Chapter 172 God-killers?

This can be seen.

Artificial intelligence itself is an existence beyond zombies.

But in this case, artificial intelligence is still created by humans.

Therefore, the wisdom of human beings themselves, the crystallization of their wisdom, and the crystallization of technology are their greatest weapons.

So if that's the case, why can't Shen Qing just give up on improving his body in the future?
Physical improvement can indeed increase one's bloodline awakening value.

The bloodline awakening value can indeed make Shen Qing stronger.

But to put it bluntly, no matter how powerful he is, he is like Long Yue.

But when Long Yue actually faced a top fissioner, how should he deal with it?

Between the two, although Long Yue was able to kill the other for sure.

But it takes a lot of time.

But what if Shen Qing could create ten top fissioners at the same time?

So, no matter how powerful Long Yue is, he will definitely die in it?
What if Shen Qing could initiate ten waves?

Then, no matter how powerful the whole world is, even if all the powerful zombies in the whole world are gathered together.

I'm afraid, it's hard to avoid the terrifying scene triggered by these ten sub-tidal waves at the same time.

Therefore, Shen Qing had already figured it out in his heart at this moment.

He now knows that his initial understanding of creation, and his initial goals for creation, were wrong.

Create yourself.

Create certain bloodline characteristics, bloodline levels, etc.

In fact, they are all the wrong entry points.

The real correct entry point is to create inanimate objects.

Create something that doesn’t affect you.

Create things that don’t impact life.

For example, Shen Qing remembers clearly that he was able to launch a small secondary wave but did not suffer any major side effects.

Isn't this because all he created are just machines?

They are just some machines, and only when the number of creations is large enough, some extremely small or even insignificant side effects will occur.

It just made him feel dizzy.

That's it.

But Shen Qing was creating the so-called bloodline level and blood characteristics for himself.

Almost every time I create, I fall into a coma.

This can be seen.

The creation of this thing seems not to create the physical body, nor to create the ability.

He wanted to create something that could assist him in fighting.

After understanding this, Shen Qing fully understood.

It turns out that my creation was wrong from the very beginning.

Some time passed.

Shen Qing said goodbye to his parents. Regarding creation and the side effects of creation, Long Yue and Codename Mio still need further confirmation of these situations.

But what they can be sure of is that Shen Qing now has a preliminary conclusion about the side effects that occurred during creation.

When using Creation, you can avoid side effects in your eyes.

even so.

Long Yue warned him again and again before leaving.

Let Shen Qing use creation as little as possible, and wait until the time when side effects can be truly avoided before using creation.

Area One Underground City.

come back again.

Shen Qing lay exhausted on the bed in the bedroom.

Hongyue and the others seemed to have a commission today and were not at home.

The empty and quiet environment at home made Shen Qing quickly fall into sleep.

In a dream.

He heard the voice again.

The voice of the creators of all ages heard in the temple of the God of Creation.

"hehe!"

"Boy, you did a good job today."

"However, it is still too weak. Your fear of creation will become the biggest obstacle to your use of creation." "Creation is a part of your body, just like your arms and legs."

"If you are afraid of them, how can you use them flexibly?"

Shen Qing in the dream was silent for a moment and did not give any reply.

Instead, he suddenly asked: "Senior, did you create that room in the temple?"

"What kind of thing is the God Killer? Human? Zombie? Monster? Beast?"

"still."

The vast sound like a bell echoed slowly.

"They...are a bunch of lunatics."

"A group of lunatics who stood on the opposite side of creation tens of millions of years ago, when creation first appeared."

Shen Qing was shocked.

Because he captured a message from the other party's words.

they?

Is there more than one god-killer?
Is there more than one God-killer who is so powerful that even my mother trembles in fear?
In other words, what Shen Qing will have to face in the future is the threat of a group of god-killers?

The owner of that voice seemed to see through the worries in Shen Qing's heart.

The fluttering voice was full of relaxation and indifference.

"Don't be afraid."

"The main reason why the Godslayers want to kill us is because they are afraid of us."

"The source of fear is their weakness and our strength."

"Therefore, the God Killer is weaker than the Creator God. Instead of worrying about his own safety, it is better to focus all his attention and energy on improving creation."

The voice suddenly stopped here.

Immediately afterwards, a lazy chattering sound circled.

"Ha~~~"

"Okay, I'm sleepy."

"Let's meet again when we have time."

"Funny little guy."

Shen Qing: "Senior, please wait. I still have questions."

His eyes suddenly opened, and the light outside penetrated Shen Qing's eyes, causing him to squint slightly.

He looked at the clock beside the bed.

Shen Qing had slept for seven or eight hours without even realizing it.

Recalling the voice just now, Shen Qing couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

He still had many questions to ask.

For example, if there are people with creative abilities, they are above the God-Slayers.

Then why did you imprison the God Killer in a room from which he could not escape, instead of killing him directly?
He shook his somewhat groggy head.

Shen Qing suppressed this doubt in his heart for the time being.

Just as the owner of that voice said.

They will have another chance to meet again in the future.

"Eh?" The door suddenly opened, and a voice of surprise came from outside the door.

Gao Xiaoxiao poked half of his head out of the crack in the door, his big bright eyes full of doubts.

"Bai Feng, when did you come back?"

Shen Qing got up, packed away the clothes that were wrinkled from sleeping, scratched his head and said with a smile, "It's been a few hours."

"I saw you were not at home before, so I took a nap first."

Hearing this, Gao Xiaoxiao waved his hand, and the confusion on his face turned serious: "That's just right."

"Come out together. There is a very difficult commission here. Come and listen."

Soon.

In the living room.

The four zombies, Hongyue, Bai Wuhua, Gao Xiaoxiao, and Mu Langtou, were already looking sad.

Shen Qing sat down and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong? Looking at your expressions, is it another commission similar to the one before?"

Hearing this, Hongyue shook her head and sighed: "It would be better if it was the kind of commission we had before. We could just refuse it directly."

"But this time." Hongyue pursed her lips and sighed in embarrassment: "Alas~"

"It's very difficult!"

(End of this chapter)