Super God: I simulated the heavens and was broadcast live in public

Chapter 86 Soul
She didn't understand why Yunming was so hostile to her when she was clearly on his side.

It was she who stopped Sun Wukong.

Why.
"Will you be my enemy?" Yun Ming asked again.

Holy Kesha looked at the cold Yunming and she fell silent.

"Ah!"

Yun Ming showed a hint of ridicule.

He stretched out his hand towards Sun Wukong, and the huge figure also reached out to grab Sun Wukong.

For some unknown reason, the flame made the screams of Sun Wukong, the third-generation god, become weaker and weaker, as if his life force was getting weaker and weaker.

Sun Wukong was captured and brought before Yun Ming.

Yunming held down Sun Wukong's head.

As everyone watched in shock, Sun Wukong's head was chopped off by a giant figure.

Under everyone's stunned gaze, Yun Ming approached Sun Wukong's cheek, opened his bloody mouth, and bit his eye.

"what!"

Sun Wukong is a third-generation god, and he is not an ordinary third-generation god. He did not die even though his head was taken off.

This bite caused the already weak Sun Wukong to let out a shrill scream.

It seems to hurt more than chopping off your head.

"Puch!"

Yun Ming chewed his food while dripping with blood, and said coldly to Holy Kesha: "Do you want to kill me?"

Holy Kesha: "."

Looking at the horrifying and distorted scene before her, Holy Kesha closed her eyes, a look of pain on her face. She said with some sadness and sorrow, "Please don't be like this, okay?"

There was a hint of pleading in her voice.

Under normal circumstances, Reina Dukao Lianfeng would probably be shocked to hear such words.

But at this moment, they didn't notice anything.

"Hehehe." Yun Ming laughed in an extremely cold voice. He raised the head in his hand and stared at Sun Wukong with bloodshot eyes: "I am the evil demon."

"Hahaha!"

He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, his laughter was twisted and ferocious, black flames danced on his body, and the space of Pizhou seemed to begin to distort.

Then, Yun Ming suddenly bit the head and swallowed it whole as if he was biting an apple.

"what!"

Sun Wukong kept letting out shrill screams.

"Click."

A white and tender hand reached out, and Yun Ming, who was eating voraciously, took a bite of it.

Yun Ming raised his head coldly, his mouth filled with blood and all kinds of mixed things, looking very scary.

"Do you want to be my enemy?" Yun Ming asked Holy Kesha in a hoarse voice.

Holy Kesha looked at the wound on her palm. Although it was not bitten off, it was bitten, and there was an unreasonable pain.

Like a sharp burn from sulfuric acid.

"You are a human being, not an evil god!" Holy Kesha stared at Yun Ming's terrifying appearance and said seriously.

"laugh!"

Yun Ming spat out a mouthful of colorful saliva with disdain: "Human? Look at me now, am I still human? Are humans noble?"

After saying that, he looked at the head and grinned, "I'll eat you slowly. I'll torture you forever and make you feel the pain of being eaten. Hehehe!"

Yun Ming's tone was filled with brutality and deep malice, making people shudder.

He took the indescribable things that he had scattered outside, threaded the needle and hung the head around his waist.

Seeing such a horrifying scene, the pupils of the Xiongbinglian members contracted rapidly, and many of them felt like they were going to pee their pants.

"you"

Holy Kesha wanted to say something, but she stopped herself and could only close her eyes in pain.

"Are you still Yunming?" Holy Kesha asked after a while.

"Ah!"

Yun Ming showed a cruel smile: "I am the master of all things!"

Holy Kesha: "."

Yun Ming stretched his neck, looked at the Xiongbinglian with bloodshot eyes, and walked over.

Seeing Yun Ming coming over, many people in the Xiongbing Company retreated in fear.

Only Dukao and Qiangwei, Qilin did not retreat.

But they didn't feel good either.

Especially Dukao, whose face was covered in cold sweat. He clearly felt the darkness, bloodiness and cruelty in Yun Ming.

He had never felt such a terrifying sense of oppression, as if he was facing the most terrifying thing in the world.

"Nineteen people were so petty that they killed over three million people. How about that?"

Yun Ming gave Qiangwei a sly smile.

Qiangwei's face was a little pale. She wanted to be angry, but she was more frightened, as if her soul was trembling again. She couldn't face it, couldn't look directly at it. Now facing it and looking directly at it was the greatest courage she had.

"We can talk!" Dukao said gritting his teeth.

He was very unconfident in saying this.

Sun Wukong is his man, and he wants to protect Sun Wukong.

But now facing Yun Ming who has become so terrifying, Dukao has no other choice.

However, unexpectedly, Yun Ming agreed.

Yun Ming's ferocious face was filled with a strange smile. He glanced at the frightened Xiong Binglian and said slowly, "It's still valuable!"

Dukao was stunned and was about to say something.

But Yunming turned around again, walked to the headless body of Sun Wukong and picked up the body.

"I want to unify the entire universe and build an empire. Will the angels stand on my side?"

Yunming suddenly asked Holy Kesha.

Holy Kesha was immediately stunned. She didn't expect Yun Ming to have such an idea.

"You want to unify the universe?" Holy Kesha was surprised and confused, and saw Yun Ming's body turned into a ball of black mist, leaving only a hoarse and cold laugh.

"He's gone?" Ge Xiaolun asked cautiously.

"How did he become like this?" Qilin murmured in despair.

Rose's face turned pale as she asked, "Is it the subspace?"

Yun Ming's appearance made her recall the memories of the subspace in the light curtain, that endless abyss, full of chaos and terror.

She thought of the Four Chaos Gods, the Whisper of Distortion, and a series of other terrifying existences, and a chill rose in her heart.

Holy Kesha looked extremely solemn.

"Awakening the essence of the subspace? Or becoming an evil god?" she thought to herself.

"Kesha, let's talk!" Dukao took a deep breath and said in a deep voice to Holy Kesha.

Holy Kesha looked at him.

After staring for a second, Holy Kesha leaped directly into the sky.

Dukao: "."

Deep in the warp.

The originally peaceful and beautiful colorful clouds were now filled with blood mist. Angry roars and shrill screams were echoing, and faint cries could be heard, as if it were purgatory.

In the blood mist, many illusory figures were floating, and these voices came from these figures.

"Hatred, anger, despair, pain, madness."

Yun Ming felt the breath of the subspace, a cold smile appearing on his broken lips. "Is this the soul?"

Yun Ming looked at the phantom figures with scarlet eyes. He knew that they were the souls he had sacrificed for the lives of more than three million people in Yangcheng.

In fact, there are more than three million souls, but billions of souls.

Not only humans, but also animals, beasts and all living things.

Otherwise, how could he support his terrifying spiritual power?

Having awakened to the essence of the Warp, he already clearly knows how to use psychic energy and how to grow the Warp faster.

Sacrifice!

Sacrifice the souls of all things!
The soul is the source of the subspace.

"Hehehe! Only the subspace of hell is the real subspace."

Yun Ming stretched out his hands and grabbed countless souls, swallowed them in one gulp, chewed them into pieces in his mouth, and savored the flavor. He was sometimes ferocious, sometimes in pain, sometimes crying, and sometimes grinning.

As Yun Ming's inner extreme emotions fluctuated, the entire subspace began to distort violently, setting off thunder storms.

Yun Ming's crazy expression gradually calmed down, and a hint of complexity appeared on his face.

He ate these souls, ate everything, and also ate their memories.

Those memories made him feel like he was one of them.

"It's not that easy to fall, and there is no shortage of beauty." Yun Ming murmured.

"You evil demon! If it weren't for that woman, I, Old Sun, would have gotten rid of you long ago."

Sun Wukong's weak voice came.

Let Yunming look at his waist.

At this moment, Sun Wukong's head looked like a rotten apple that had been bitten.

Yun Ming's eyes were filled with coldness.

"What did she stop you from doing?" Yun Ming picked it up and said coldly, "I've become like this, and I'm not dead yet. Do you think you can kill me?"

"Even at this point, you are still so stupid!"

Yun Ming suddenly became furious and smashed it to the ground, then stomped on it madly.

"Bang bang bang!"

I don't know how long it stepped on him, but his entire head was crushed.

Yun Ming then stopped and looked at the head which seemed to be just a piece of skin. It looked like a face, which was indescribably horrifying and weird.

"You said I was an evil demon, and now it seems you are one too."

Yun Ming looked at the face on the ground and couldn't help laughing.

"."Sun Wukong wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.

"You think you're a patron saint, don't you?"

Yun Ming picked it up, a cold light flashing in his eyes, and said, "I will let your body slaughter this world!"

He thought of Xing Tian.

"!!!"

Sun Wukong was unable to speak and could only roar to express his anger.

"Hehehe!" Yun Ming rubbed it and kept kneading it in his palm. The extreme pain made Sun Wukong scream miserably and blood kept flowing out.

This is not ordinary blood, but blood from the pain of the soul.

Poole witnessed a horrifying sight—a terrifying man covered in blood, with half of his head shattered and his upper body as if dug open, slowly walked out of the crack.

Such a horrifying scene made him so frightened that his legs went weak in an instant, his body leaned back involuntarily, and he almost collapsed on the back of the chair, his face full of fear and anxiety.

"Don't you remember me?" Yun Ming's voice was low and cold, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, which was chilling.

He came to the alien world again.

Poole tried hard to focus his vision, and was shocked to find that the terrifying person in front of him was actually the master he recognized not long ago.

"You... Lord, how could you become like this?" Poole was stunned and could hardly believe his eyes.

His heart was filled with doubts and fear. What kind of experience could have made it so terrible?

Moreover, he is still alive?

"Where is the Alien Queen?" Yun Ming asked calmly.

"She's in the lab, still under study." Poole answered tremblingly, not daring to hide anything.

"Take me there immediately." Yun Ming ordered, his voice cold and firm.

Yun Ming at this moment looked extremely terrifying, like a demon walking out of hell.

Poole was so frightened that he quickly led the way.

"Sir, you need immediate medical treatment." On the way, the bionic clone kept kindly reminding him.

Yun Ming ignored their words, but when he saw these creatures that looked similar to humans, an idea came to his mind.

"Didn't you say before that most security personnel are androids and clones?" Yun Ming turned to ask Poole.

"Yes, Lord!" Poole seemed to have guessed something and asked cautiously, "Does the Lord want to raise an army?"

Yun Ming's appearance reminded him of war, and naturally of the army.

"How many troops can be formed?" Yun Ming continued to ask.

He intends to wage a war that spans the world, and he demands a sacrifice of souls.

"With current resources, we can probably only field a conventional army of one million," Poole replied after a moment's thought. "And the equipment and logistical costs of this million-man army can be maintained. If we exceed this range, we'll have to gradually reduce production capacity in other areas."

Yun Ming understood what he meant, that is, a war involving one million conventional troops would not have any impact on the alien blue planet, such as not reducing the production capacity of daily necessities to increase war production capacity.

"What if it's an extreme mobilization?" Yun Ming asked again.

"I estimate it to be around 30 to 40 million. The exact number still needs to be evaluated. However, humans haven't fought a war in many years, so we're not sure what the limit is."

Yunming didn't say anything.

He said calmly, "Then let's first form a million-strong conventional humanoid army."

Hearing this, Poole wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

"No matter what difficulties there are, we must overcome them." Yun Ming also noticed Poole's expression, but he didn't care. He only looked at the results.

Soon, they were in the lab.

I saw the Alien Queen was tightly locked by special chains, screaming and struggling wildly.

"It didn't lay any eggs," Poole said. "Perhaps it realized it was being studied, and like many animals, it won't mate or reproduce in the presence of other organisms."

Yun Ming stared expressionlessly at the broken body of the alien queen and said coldly, "Release it into society."

"What?" Poole widened his eyes in shock and looked at Yunming in disbelief.

"Master, don't we need to continue studying it?" Poole asked tentatively.

"Compared to the tiny value that the research may bring, the killing and chaos it causes will bring me greater benefits." Yun Ming said lightly.

As for whether or not he could control this alien queen, it was no longer the focus for Yun Ming.

Whether it is controlled or not, it will bring death, fear, disaster...

Poole stared at Yunming in a daze, with an indescribable fear rising in his heart.

He suddenly realized that Yun Ming in front of him had become so unfathomable and frightening.

"What on earth has he been through?" Poole was worried.

Tyrants are always scary.

Yun Ming was able to sense and absorb the thoughts of all living beings, and he could guess most of what was in Poole's mind.

The bloodshot eyes turned to Poole.

"As long as you work hard for me, I will naturally not treat you unfairly."

As he spoke, Yun Ming sighed again, "It's said that humans are the most intelligent creatures in the world, the most perfect creatures in the world. But why does the human body have so many flaws? Is it because of flaws that it's beautiful?"

Yun Ming rubbed his only remaining eye, feeling the burning sensation coming from it.

(End of this chapter)