Overgod Ascension
Chapter 682 Preparation
Pong!
Bamont's body fell to the ground and died without meditation.
“Seduce me with money and power? Hmmm...”
Wu Ming smiled coldly: “Who do you think you are? Can you do eight or nine? ”
As soon as Bamont died, the whole basement was restored to silence, and there were many more footsteps coming from the estate above.
“But... I thought that Markur was behind the three-eyed teachings, and now it seems that the real host is still this Bamon? ”
To climb to such a height, Wu Ming had to admire each other.
He arrived at the corner where Bamont had been hiding and immediately found a small, well-hidden room.
Inside, large bundles of gold dollar bills pile up like mountains, and precious metals such as ancient gold coins and silver coins, and large quantities of gems are scattered all over the ground, like broken stones.
“The bottom of the house is really rich...”
Wu Ming didn't even look, directly consciously connected the main god space, waved his hand, gold and silver jewellery and paper money everywhere disappeared.
Only on the most central black table is a black cover hard shell book lying quietly there.
This hard shell book is thin and has a bit of an old-fashioned feeling, like a cultural notebook, but after Wu Ming approached it slightly, he felt an extraordinary power of spiritual light on it.
“This is an ancient text with power, just like The End of Teaching! ”
Wu Ming found out in a moment.
Turning a few pages at will, he saw that there was indeed a ritual about summoning the coming of the God of the Three Eyes from the void and gaining strength through a cruel sacrifice.
Unfortunately, the limited talent of Bamon beastified a Markur. He tried to attract firepower and secretly escaped, but he didn't expect to encounter Wu Ming, who did not follow the usual rules, so it was immediately tragic.
Wu Ming shrugged his shoulders, mourned Bamon's misfortune for a second and withdrew.
It was not long after he walked out of the estate that the badminton estate was completely surrounded by a stinging siren.
It is only apparent that the large number of reinforcements sought by the Special Search Service has been delayed by a step.
……
The next day.
Just as the major newspapers in Airhawk City had heard yesterday's news of Jinzinle Road and guessed the truth about Senator Bamon's fall, Wu Ming had left the city in a low profile aboard the ship.
The original investor, naturally abandoned by him, now sits in a regular business class.
Because of the short time, there is no separate cabin, but a row of wooden seats, somewhat similar to the cabin.
The flight attendant pushed the car, selling snacks and drinks and so on. Wu Ming's eyes were faint as if he were asleep. In fact, his spirit had been concentrated inside the main god space.
“Butler! ”
Wu Ming directly conveyed the request in his mind: "Calling out the current data of the Lord God space! ”
A light screen immediately emerges:
[Master Divine Space]
[Owned regions: Intellectual, Shenguo, Unnamed]
[Number of Prayers: 3,377]
[Psychiatric reserve: 4.67 million units]
……
“Great! I didn't expect to be able to contribute so much spiritual strength just because it's a three-eyed cult...”
When I think about the three-eyed scripture that I withdrew, Wu Mington was silent, and the world did not reject extraordinary power, and the ceiling was still very high.
Behind the scenes of that three-eyed church, there may indeed be an evil god present in the void gap, which can only be guided by faith and sacrifice through the constant temptation of humanity in the world, slowly finding a way to come to the world!
“Unconsciously, there's another powerful presence...”
The corner of Wu Minghui's mouth floated with a grin.
Until he truly develops, even though this evil god does come, it is not certain who will clean up.
“The immediate priority is to improve the Lord God's space as soon as possible…”
Despite the creative power of the Lord God's space, Wu Ming found it difficult to ascend directly to level 6 with the Lord God's space - not to mention the spiritual power consumption, even if it succeeded, it would be rooted in instability and have to be compensated.
On the contrary, it is the other returnees, who have no intention of bringing their potential to the highest level, which can be freely promoted and distributed directly in the form of incentives.
“Exploring the mysteries of the world with the returnees is only one aspect! Another aspect is that the Lord God space needs to harvest their true spiritual imprint in order to grow...”
Wu Ming now knows a little about the origin of the main temple.
Thousands of faces, spaces, and even worlds may be the contributions of the great power of the past, the revolvers of his men!
Like pigs, let them grow to the sixth and seventh levels, have their own blessings, hollow skies, the world, and then harvest one more wave to form this incredible king of artifacts in the main temple.
Now the Lord God's space needs to be perfected, and the path is similar.
“The exploration of the revolvers was originally an attempt at rules, through the final spiritual recovery, to gain the world's awareness, the divorce of truth...”
A deep understanding suddenly emerged in Wu Ming's heart.
“In this way… is there any wonder of working together with the Daloh Way to save the elite and gather the boulevards? ”
“I have been painstakingly pursuing the path of Dalo, but I did not expect that the man who had been able to understand part of himself had been put in the process of building the Temple of the Lord! ”
Wu Ming's eyes became more complicated: “I don't know if he understands this...”
……
Within the space of the Lord God, the realm of the Divine Kingdom.
Above the plains, many houses gathered to form the appearance of a small town, and the surrounding area cultivated wheat fields and orchards. From time to time, you can see prayers working hard in the fields, which has a very peaceful taste of the countryside.
In the heart of the town, it's a huge church.
Founded exclusively in marble, on the most central altar is Wu Ming's statue of the god of redemption for himself.
Many prayers, gathered here at this time, pray with piety:
“O God, you are born of chaos, the God of salvation! ”
“Your kingdom is the ultimate home of our believers, and you have the power of salvation in the earth! ”
……
“My followers! ”
Wu Ming's will came and turned into an ambitious voice.
“My lord! You're here! ”
Many prayers and tears burst into orbit, and the power of faith even formed a holy tide.
“My people, my followers, my warriors! ”
A glimmer of light appeared on the idol, and the whole idol seemed to come alive. He said, "You are all my faithful followers, and I will put you to the test! ”
“The true devout among you will eventually qualify as my God's Messenger through a series of miseries I have set up! ”
“Aye, great Lord of Redemption! ”
An old priest-like man climbed out with a great deal of fear: "Your followers are willing to take all the tests to prove his loyalty! ”
Wu Mingshen, what he says is an Oracle and cannot be rejected by them.
“Great! The first test will be held after three sunsets, and I need you to choose the 100 most resolute and powerful men in the center! ”
God and man must maintain a certain distance in order to have a sense of mystery and dignity, which is also the gateway to His Majesty.
That's what Wu Ming did at the moment.
Immediately after the Oracle was issued, he withdrew his consciousness and restored the church to its original condition.
But the word of God is the word of God! Where is it so easy to calm down, not to mention that many believers are already active and ready for the selection in three days, Wu Ming is also building a fantasy land to test the returnees.
“The composition of the Immortal Realm is inseparable from the spiritual power, of course... if it coincides with the fantasy and history of the world, it will appear more real, perhaps it will connect the true face...”
Every world has hidden secrets.
Fantasy Immortal Realm is based on the spirit and fantasy of nothingness, but these fantasies do not originally come from the sky. Perhaps there is a source, but the body is dependent on the half-side of the world or the crack of the void.
These free-flowing surfaces can eventually be discovered, even like fishing, by means of illusory fairy realms.
“For the first round of the mission, make it simple: a copy of history, a copy of fantasy, and a false position that I made up myself...”
“Lord God space! ”
Wu Ming waved his hand, and in the voice of the butler Sumu, a great deal of mental power was quickly consumed, forming three somewhat illusory light points in front of him.
These are the three miniature illusory realms, far less perfect than the last week's West Side Memory World, and even the upper limit of power is low, but the first round of attempts is enough.
Of these three worlds, the first is a famous historical copy of the steam world, the second is from a very famous fantasy novel, and the last is purely Wu Ming's malicious taste, a world full of blood-sucking zombies and pollution, representing his commemoration of previous generations.
“It's just... the newly created illusory fairy realm, after all, has flaws, and the training of the returnees at the beginning, copy difficulty, merit calculation, reward redemption...”
Obviously, a smart butler has to be able to handle such a huge amount of computation.
Even at this start, the housekeeper was unable to simulate the right experiments, and a real test must be carried out to collect the data.
This task was naturally entrusted to the prayers by Wu Ming.
Let them be put to the test by the will of God, and even if they go to hell, they will be fulfilled as they wish!
In fact, they were just a bunch of 'insiders', and through their adventures, the housekeepers were able to collect enough data and improve it.
And it never leaks, and it's the perfect subject.