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"You're not going to tell me that I'm the reincarnation of some great Buddhist master, are you?"

"I am myself, not anyone's reincarnation." Fang Zuo didn't wait for his answer and sneered: "If you want to fool me like this, disturb my mind or make me take on some karma, I will slap you and these disgusting things and send them back to heaven..."

It seems that there is no western heaven...

"Hahaha..." The small half of Buddha's face laughed.

The laughter was filled with both joy and regret...

"You are still you..." The smile on the Buddha's face gradually faded.

"You, or you..."

"But I am no longer myself..."

"I regret not listening to you..."

The Buddha struggled to raise his face, and the rest of his eyes stared blankly at Fang Zuo.

"I lost...you won..."

"Lose? Win?" Fang Zuo looked at the small half of the Buddha's face.

"Do you know where you lost?" Fang Zuo suddenly asked.

The Buddha's small face was a little surprised: "How did I lose?"

"You lost because you talked too much nonsense?" Fang Zuo said expressionlessly, "Can't you provide something useful? Even in this state, you still talk so much nonsense..."

"That makes sense..." Xiaoban Lianke smiled wryly, "I remember the first time you came to Lingshan, the first thing you said to me was 'so much nonsense'..."

"Then he beat me up..."

There was only one eye left on the face, and it glared hard, staring out a maggot...

"Then there's this sentence: 'You little scoundrel, who are you from? You act like a big shot and dare to go against me?' Now, benefactor, you've become much more polite..."

Fang Zuo was silent.

It seems like I used to say this often.

It seems that this guy is not fooling himself.

"I've been to the Lingshan Mountain in the West?" Fang Zuo stared at the face, trying to figure out whether the words were true or not. "Tell me clearly, was it me who went to the Lingshan Mountain in the West, or was it me who came here from the Lingshan Mountain..."

"Of course, benefactor, you have been to Lingshan..." Xiaobanlianke said, "There is not much time..."

"Come on, since you are here, please send me off... along with this filthy thing, Amitabha..."

"Don't forget to get back what you left behind..."

"What did I leave behind?" Fang Zuo wanted to ask more clearly: "What did I leave behind?"

"Of course it's something you use frequently..." said the face shell with a smile.

But I saw the flesh bag shaking.

The grooves of this huge brain cracked open, revealing densely packed maggots.

Then, Huigou swallowed the remaining face shell like a mouth.

Then it started beating violently.

The echoes emitted by the brain continued to vibrate and linger throughout the space.

Vibrations of this frequency constantly caused Fang Zuo's soul to resonate.

Fang Zuo vigilantly released a wisp of spiritual thought to contact the brain echo.

The moment this brain echo came into contact with the divine consciousness, the vibration became more intense, and then gradually turned slow.

It seems to be adjusting the band.

Until a female voice echoed in Fang Zuo's soul.

【Please enter the logical number:】

Fang Zuo frowned and casually gave back a few numbers.

【Adapting to the information database....】

[Light-year expansion point...matching successful]

[Gene frequency band...match successful]

I saw a maggot crawling in the groove of the brain fall down, curl up its body, and instantly turn into a bloody spore.

Constant encouragement.

Extremely disgusting.

After a few moments, the spores exploded.

Green mucus flows out.

A man of Indian skin collapsed in the mucus on the ground, then slowly propped himself up and stood in front of Fang Zuo.

Naked.

Eyes dull.

Standing in place dully.

[Logical number has been occupied... Start recycling....]

"Bang" sound.

This Indian-skinned person exploded instantly.

Flesh, blood and organs exploded all over the ground.

It fell into the white mucus and was swallowed up cleanly.

【Please enter the logical number:】

It's still the same voice.

Fang Zuo looked at this scene and re-entered a set of numbers.

The ending is still the same.

It is still of Indian race, and because it already existed, it was recycled by this flesh sac.

After trying several times, Fang Zuo even input dozens of sets of numbers in large quantities.

The dozens of people who came out were all of Indian descent.

It still exploded after being occupied and was recycled by this fleshy brain.

It seems that this brain, which is similar to a maggot nest, should only match the information database of the Indian race.

In other words.

The place where I am now should be the Hindu Brahma heaven.

After the Indian god Shiva attacked the Japanese kingdom, he snatched himself into some kind of lair of the Hindu Brahma.

Doesn't this brain have any other options?

Fang Zuo tried to communicate with his mind, trying to see if there was anything else.

【Please verify the vibration frequency:】

At first, the echo of the brain adjusted its frequency to connect with one's own spiritual thoughts.

Now with higher authority, I need to adjust my own spiritual thoughts?

Fang Zuo tried to increase his spiritual power.

【Frequency Error】....

【Frequency Error】....

Correct frequency

[Information database is incomplete...]

【Warning: The information database is incomplete....】

A message is transmitted into the soul through the frequency.

Fang Zuo's field of view changes.

Above my head is the vast universe.

Horribly dark.

There is no atmosphere.

Meteorites streak across the sky from time to time.

In the distance, an object with a distorted and blurry appearance in space is approaching.

Below is the vast and boundless planet.

It is covered with green mucus and various dark red sarcoma spores.

The huge trees of flesh and blood in the Japanese divine kingdom are everywhere here.

Unlike the Kingdom of God, the tops of these trees of flesh and blood spew out gases that cover the entire planet.

Provides gases needed by organisms.

At the same time, the spores hanging on the trees kept hatching various strange winged insect beasts.

These insect beasts flapped their wings.

They screamed and gathered in one direction.

Fang Zuo himself seemed to have turned into a huge brain, floating in the air.

There are countless brains like mine floating around me.

Under the brain are its own tentacles, like countless capillaries floating around.

Then countless maggots fell from the capillaries.

It fell into the green slime, curled up, and turned into flesh spores.

After a few moments, the flesh spores exploded, and a group of running and jumping insect beasts came out.

It opens its umbrella-shaped mouth like a flesh membrane and eats the spore shell.

The long tail makes a sharp sound when it swings.

They gathered in unity and headed towards another place.

The object in the distance that was unclear due to the curvature of space and blurred light finally came closer.

A planetary behemoth.

No facial features can be seen.

The whole body is covered with dense pits.

The long shape is indescribably strange.

There was a loud bang.

It crashed into the planet where Fang Zuo was floating.

The huge particle impact evaporated half of the planet's green slime.

Then countless insects emerged from these densely packed pits.

Just like the Japanese goddess Izanami.

With wings spread, covered with compound eyes, and holding a knife arm.

The vents on the abdomen spew out hot white flames.

It let out a sharp cry and rushed towards the planet where Fang Zuo was.

I saw a long black line that divided half of the planet, and then surged from the other end of the planet like a tide.

Arrive in a flash.

They engaged in a fierce fight with the countless insects and beasts gathered on Fang Zuo's side.