These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 510 The Birth of the False King
three days ago.

Icefield City.

This place is close to the polar glaciers, and thick ice cap houses cover the entire underwater city.

Only a small number of sea creatures can live comfortably in the extremely low-temperature supercooled water.

at this time.

A beggar was begging on the street, curled up in the corner, shivering.

A noble man with a stiff face came over, bent down and dropped a few coins, and said kindly: "Come with me, I will teach you how to practice, how about that?"

The beggar touched his dirty face, looked at him and said, "Are you a fake person? Are you planning to infect me?"

The noble man showed a stiff and cold look: "How did you know?"

The beggar said: "It's very simple. If you don't want to be beaten as a beggar, you have to observe who can beg and who can't beg. These days, I have seen many similar fake people passing by on the street."

"They can't see it, but I can. I also grew up listening to stories about fake people."

"Interesting." The noble man said, "Why don't you call for help?"

The beggar in front of him had only endless emptiness and coldness in his eyes, but he was very rational.

"Life is too hard. I am a human hybrid. I became a fake human. Will the fake human have my memories and live in my place?" said the beggar.

"Yes?" the noble man asked with interest.

"Including inheriting my hatred?" said the beggar.

"Yes, including hatred." The noble man said: "Do you want to give it a try?"

The beggar clenched his fist and said, "Well, I'm going to give it a try. My parents, my family. Dragon Clan! Dragon Clan!!"

When he said this, his eyes were filled with extreme resentment.

"That's an interesting look." The noble man bent down, "You have a low-grade water spiritual root. You currently have two choices. First, find a high-grade spiritual root to replace your low-grade spiritual root."

"Second, experiment with the lower-grade immortal spiritual roots of the Five Elements cycle, and give you the natural lower-grade water spiritual roots, and pair them with four lower spiritual roots."

"If you choose the first one, you may not be able to get revenge. The dragon race cannot be defeated by just a high-grade spiritual root."

"If you choose the second one, if you can survive the parasitic life in four pseudo-human bodies, you will have immortal spiritual roots, and you may even have the hope of becoming the king of our pseudo-humans."

"Fake King?" the beggar said stupidly.

"The pseudo-human groups in other cities are evolving in various ways and creating their own leaders."

"And if you succeed, you will be the leader of our group of fake people."

"The former false human king was a human god. You should be aware of his historical significance!"

The noble man said, "If you succeed, you will have the opportunity to compete for the second generation of human gods. You will become the new god of the human race and rule the human race again. And I, and even most of the fake people at present, will follow you."

The beggar was silent. "Okay, I agree!"

He knew that even if he managed to survive, he would still be possessed by another spirit and die, but so what?
There was mockery and resentment in his eyes. While he was begging, being tortured and beaten, the dragons were laughing.
Why, why, why are you born superior and can reach the level of a great master at the second phase realm naturally when you reach adulthood without any practice, just relying on your long lifespan?
Soon, in an alley.

Four iron wire flowers fiercely turned into the beggar's body, flowing along the blood and entering the brain.

Click!

The beggar's veins bulged all over his body, and his whole body swelled up rapidly like a fermented bread, expanding, expanding, and expanding again.

It looks like it's going to explode at any moment.

The noble man chuckled, "Failed again. Even if they actively cooperated to seek death, it seems that only the physique of the dragon race can survive the five spiritual roots cycle."

"Hatred is not omnipotent."

He turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly, the expanding breath behind him suddenly leaked out, and the emaciated beggar slowly stood up.

"this?"

The noble man turned his head suddenly, showing a look of horror.

"I succeeded."

"No, I'm dead. It's another 'me' who has awakened."

The beggar's eyelids drooped, a flash of bright red appeared, and the whole person slowly floated up in the sea, with gold, wood, water, fire and earth slowly lingering around.

"Now I am just another similar flower."

He stood up.

“When three flowers bloom, I finally know that I am myself.”

Two days later.

Boom!

There is constant war in Icefield City.

"Damn it! How could this happen?" Standing on the city wall made of ice and snow, the Icefield City Lord of the Sanyuan Realm showed a look of pain.

Many of his human wives and concubines, as well as his human half-blood children, were infected. Fortunately, the pseudo-humans could only infect beginners who had not yet opened their three flowers, so their high-level combat power remained unscathed.

But this still caused huge damage to the entire city.

"My Lord, are you alright?"

At this time, an old woman in the Fourth Zang Realm on the city wall showed a worried look, "As long as we kill all the monks with human blood in the city, there will be no fake people here!"

“But there are still some innocent sub-humans among them who have not been infected.” The tall figure of the Icefield City Lord trembled with some pain.

Among the sea people, there are corrupt officials who take human lives lightly, and there are also great and noble idealists like him.

He is a young ice dragon with a lifespan of several thousand years, but he was exiled here, which means that his personality is not well-liked by the dragon clan.

Most dragons are born at the top of the world, often playing slack and not striving for progress, preferring to have fun and enjoy themselves, which is incompatible with him.

"Let's isolate those low-level monks."

The Icefield City Lord thought about it, turned around and said: "Anyway, it can only infect the beginners of the Five Body Realm, and there is no way for the pseudo-people of the Four Organ Realm to infect them."

"Fake people are the nemesis of the human race. They will soon infect the human race. We, the sea people, just have to watch the show."

"When the human race suffers, we, the sea race, may benefit from it."

The Icefield City Lord said.

"My lord, you have the internal communications of the dragon clan." said the old woman.

The Icefield City Lord took the communication token without any precautions.

But suddenly there was a sharp pain in my hand.

"What is this?" He suddenly threw away the communication token, leaving a wound on the palm of his hand, and countless poisons spread from his palm to his whole body.

The Icefield City Lord shook his body and looked at the old woman in front of him, "You! You have also become a fake person. But how is it possible!?"

"You are a pure-blooded demon from the fourth organ realm. You have natural spiritual roots. How could you be possessed by a fake person?"

This poison is the dragon-slaying poison he has in the city lord's treasury.

It is a poison equipped by some special dragon hunting monks of the human race.

He had collected it at that time in order to deal with his dragon brothers, but he did not expect that it would be taken out from the treasure house by his confidant and used on him.

The old woman looked at him stiffly, "How did we infect the high-ranking monks? You will find out soon."

As a cultivator at the Three Yuan Realm, the Lord of Icefield City soon became shaky and could no longer hold on.

"Let's start taking over the body."

On the city wall, several cultivators in the fourth organ realm appeared one after another, looking at the Icefield City Lord with stiff faces.

"He is an ice dragon. He must be compatible with the five elements of spiritual root circulation."

"Thanks to the immortal method published by the Saint Xinchao, we can use his second spiritual root planting method to find the second spiritual root method for our pseudo-human to possess the demon race."

"The cycle of the five elements, this is the first time we have done this, we have never tried it before."

"We don't have the corresponding spiritual roots."

"It can only be regarded as a top-grade water spiritual root. When paired with top-grade gold, wood, fire, and earth, the five elements circulate to achieve an immortal spiritual root."

"Four of the same clan will take over the body together? I don't know if it will work. He may not be able to bear it."

“Gotta give it a try!”

Several pseudo-humans had blank expressions on their faces.

After a while, four iron wire flowers slowly crawled into his body.

But after a while, the entire Icefield City Lord twitched all over and became stiff in an instant.

"Pity."

"I still can't succeed. It seems that having five low-grade spiritual roots is already a miracle for me." The beggar came from a distance. He had washed and dressed up, and turned into a tall young man with blue hair.

They have already undergone an evolution.

They are fake humans who possess human knowledge and wisdom after taking over other people's bodies.

And they are united like a swarm of insects, sharing knowledge, conducting research together, and are constantly evolving towards their expertise in body possession, continuing to expand their population!

Even the varieties of the iron wire three-flowered plants have gradually become more slender and hidden.

They have developed a method to infect high-level monks.

It will spread upward step by step.

The family members in the Five Body Realm plotted against the Four Organ Realm and forcibly equipped them with more spiritual roots according to the attributes of the other party's spiritual roots.

The Four Zang Realms attacked the Three Yuan Realm, taking over the body step by step.

Of course, this method is very rough and needs to be improved.

The success rate of taking over the body of a high-level monk is not high. Even if it is successful, one will only occupy the body and will not inherit the original memory, because the memories of high-level monks are locked to avoid leaking family secrets.

After they succeed in seizing the body, they will become amnesiac monks with empty realms.
But what method is not rough at the beginning?
(End of this chapter)