The Growth of a God

Chapter 231: The Power of My Thoughts (23)

In the undead camp, in the center of the towering bone towers.

Today's undead camp is no longer the penniless skeletons it once was.

With the birth of more and more intelligent individuals and the continuous increase in the intensity of war, the undead in this world have also begun to learn the technology of the intelligent camp.

Various machines imitating the intelligent machinery camp were manufactured.

The undead, some foolish and some wise, wander among the towers of bones, forming an alternative order.

Of course, as undead souls born from the resentment of the innate gods, the undead souls in this world are fundamentally different from the corpses in the mountain and sea worlds.

First of all, these undead spirits do not have a complete wisdom and education system.

For these undead, all the technologies they master are imitations of the intelligent machine camp.

Therefore, as long as the weapons and equipment can achieve the desired effect, they don't care about the specifications at all, as long as they can be used as is.

In fact, in many cases, it is difficult for outsiders to understand how the patchwork of things works.

Picking up the equipment damaged and discarded by the intelligent machine camp, and then using various bones to maintain and fill them, those simple things can actually come in handy again?

Patched up tanks, randomly assembled guns, and drones whose operating principles are incomprehensible...

——If I think it can be useful, it will be useful!
This is the first impression that most undead equipment gives to outsiders.

The most exaggerated thing is that some undead who were lucky enough to step into the ranks of gods even rubbed out "Big Ivan" with their unreasonable hands.

It is not a nuclear bomb in the conventional sense, but a super bomb that distorts the laws of physics and has a power comparable to that of a nuclear bomb.

It is said that when the central brain of the "Intelligent City" detected the relevant explosion data, it did not figure out how the thing worked until it burned the central processor.

Secondly, what keeps these undead souls alive is unwillingness and resentment.

Even those undead individuals who have developed intelligence will instinctively hate living beings most of the time.

Compared to the group of fully civilized corpses in the Mountain and Sea Realm today.

These individual undead are more like the first generation of skeletons before the Day of Sin was tamed - violent, angry, and wanting to destroy everything in the world.

In this situation, even Quinn, who is regarded as the "savior", cannot lead the undead into a true civilized stage like the undead did in the past.

In short, the undead in the Godfall Realm are a group of beasts that possess "high technology".

Anyone who has come into contact with them knows that it is absolutely impossible to negotiate with this group of stupid thugs.

Because the opponent might just defeat you in the backhand, and you won't know how you offended these undead until you die.

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"So, you chose to stay in this world forever in order to prevent the undead in this world from going completely berserk?"

Sitting on the shoulder of Lord Yan Tianjun, the eyeball transformed by the [Lord of Ghosts and Gods] asked curiously.

Opposite Yan Tianjun, Quinn, who was emitting a metallic luster, just smiled calmly.

"I am not as noble as you say. What I am doing now is just the crudest imitation of the Creator."

"The Creator has given the undead in this world a new choice, and I am just continuing the Creator's will."

After a slight pause, Quinn looked at the seemingly bewildered [Master of Ghosts and Gods] and explained further.

"The undead are the 'enemy of the living'. It is impossible for ordinary creatures to understand their situations and experiences."

"If even I, a being born among the Skeleton People, don't try to understand and guide them, who else can they count on?"

“My presence is a sign.”

“Let those undead souls who have awakened their wisdom know that the world has not completely abandoned them. It turns out that they can choose another completely different path?” He was a little confused, but he seemed to understand something…

[The Lord of Ghosts and Gods] did not continue to ask questions, but silently memorized the name Quinn in his heart.

This is a prophet who can firmly practice his will and thoughts, a saint who truly achieves the unity of knowledge and action and has no regrets in his life.

"I already know who the reincarnated person you are looking for is."

Quinn's gaze returned from the [Lord of Ghosts and Gods] to Lord Yan Tianjun, and he said calmly.

"He thought he had disguised himself well, but his experience had already exposed his abnormality."

"He has not been blessed by the Creator, nor has he received the protection of Heaven, so every step he takes in this world is very difficult."

"But he never despaired, nor did he give up."

Hearing this, Yan Tianjun couldn't help but ask.

"Then why don't you expose him to the Undead?"

Reaching out and scratching his metal skull, Quinn just asked back with a confused look on his face.

"Why should I expose him?"

"Even if he is a reincarnated being, he is still a child of the Creator."

"I have no subordinate relationship with your Netherworld Lord, so why should I be responsible for your mistakes at work?"

After these words were spoken, Yan Tianjun, who originally thought that Quinn was a noble corpse, fell silent.

Although what the other party said seemed to be correct, it seemed a bit inconsistent with Quinn's previous saint character.

However, if you think about it carefully, what Quinn said seems to make sense.

Quinn is a saint of the Creator, so his perspective will naturally converge with that of the Creator.

As long as it is confirmed that the reincarnated person is a citizen of the Mountain and Sea Realm, what difference does it make whether he is a wanted criminal in the Netherworld?

[I told you, it's useless to talk to these idiots.]

[You can just ask him who the reincarnated person is and where he is now. ]

Seeing this, the eyeball on Yan Tianjun's other shoulder - Duomu - spoke helplessly.

The undead have been in contact with the skeletons for too long, so Duomu knows better than anyone that once these guys become rigid, they are really rigid.

"What species is he? Where is he now?"

Yan Tianjun might have a bad temper, but she has never been the kind of person who would cause trouble.

After confirming that Quinn's position was not completely consistent with his own, Yan Tianjun quickly accepted the multi-purpose proposal and went straight to the point.

"He is now a flying snake, an ancient distant relative of the Ming Snake Clan."

"As for where he is now?"

"To be honest, you guys are a little late. I only know his location before he disappeared."

Quinn shook his head slightly and continued to explain.

"Just three months ago, a ghost told me that the guy ran into a group of 'divine remnants' who coveted his talent."

"After the big fight between the two sides, he never showed up again."

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(End of this chapter)