The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

“Boss Ayer, you pit me! ”

Of course I don't doubt Ayer, he's done everything for the plan, but by this time, I already know who leaked the mystery of the Underworld.

“Imamisia! How dare you sell me. ”

Distressed but without regret pills, perhaps too much faith in Ayer's ability, but didn't expect Ayer to have an eye-catching day. Those demon kings are not a piece of iron. There are traitors among Ayer's old buddies. After all, even without Ayer's guarantee, other demon kings have shown their sincerity.

Four of the oldest demon kings, three of whom have proved their sincerity with practical action, and two demon kings who have been transformed into underworld demons and guardians of the Underworld Hell and the new circle, are tantamount to tying the future and the Underworld together forever, with no possibility of betrayal.

And the king of despair, who is still in action outside, used Ms. Storm to cast her name, which is tantamount to turning her face over to chaos. Ayer also entrusted him with a series of major tasks in the Ash world, which is obviously trustworthy. The sincerity of the three demon kings and the trust of Ayer made me ignore the error of the last demon king.

And I just thought that the current atmosphere of the Underworld wasn't enough to complete the conversion to Imamisia, but I didn't think the truth was that she was proactively delaying the conversion, so her position was questionable from the start.

But from a different perspective, she cannot be a loyal advocate of the chaos side of the abyss. After all, our plan cannot succeed as long as she leaks our “big plan” to the will of the abyss. She has betrayed the chaos side from the moment she does not know.

“Profit? Camp? What is she doing over there? Or is she on her side? ”

Unlike the fanatically chaotic devil, the cunning devil is both the best liar and conspirator, allowing her to betray Ayer, the chaotic side at the same time, only possibly the big enough profit, she is not the master god, can get limited profit, definitely needs a back up, but the one who can give her enough benefit and support is necessarily one big man... Seeing that pair of kissing figures, I've read pretty much everything.

“Cavins! How dare you! Imamisia is your man! ”

Unconsciously, Cavins, in his ordinary size, poked his head out of his sister's chest and first compared his pride to my split thumb. He seemed to be saying, "Envy me, you old bareback.”, then the thumb becomes the middle finger, the split instantly bursts, the angle of view in front of the eye recovers a pitch of black.

“ ……. By this single-cell pit! I was fooled by a pig! ”

Cavins was proud of his exaggerated appearance that he knew it was all designed by this guy.

“What's he going to do? Isn't he with Cynthia on the iron plate? What can he gain from betrayal? ”

Imamisia's failure to report is a betrayal of the will of the abyss. Cavins's failure to report is just as a betrayal of nature. Prince of the abyss betrays the will of the abyss. I dare not look at this image... Too much information and possibilities in my mind, for a moment I was a little uncertain, but one thing was clear.

“Whatever you do, don't let him succeed! ”

It is pointless to dispatch another person. In the face of a demon king and demon god, it is not possible to produce enough strength, and at this moment, there is also a corrupt monarch involved, instead losing enough strategic value, is not so important.

“Omar, chain mode, we don't have much time. Overload, step on this frightened little bug. ”

Yes, in my eyes, Radhivioka today is no longer anything. He may still have the power of the Lord God, but he is no longer the fierce and decisive battlefield fiend. The oldest flaming demon who scolded the winds and clouds on the jihadist battlefield lost his ambition to return to the battlefield and when he invested in cultivating the legions, he would deny everything from the past and start over.

Perhaps he thinks that such an outcome would both have the strength of a regiment and compensate for the shortcomings of the individual strength of the commander, but for me it would be tantamount to dividing the energy into two parts, half of which is irrelevant to his talents, and perhaps enough strength and time for him to reap the gains, but the path of conflict with his talents and personalities is definitely a half-way fate.

Evaluating the good and bad of other humane paths is pointless. The genius who is accustomed to the double cultivation of demonic martial arts hangs warriors and magicians of ordinary human beings with talent and longevity, but today, when he and several facets of his control are disconnected, when his legions are trapped by mountains of purgatory and the rules of death of the underworld, he truly becomes the weakest god of the whole underworld, a breakthrough!

“Whatever the cost, whatever the consequences, we kill him! ”

My orders surprised Omar, but he didn't hesitate to go directly into the Skeleton Giant.

“Kill! Break... I've never felt so strong. ”

Simple sounds of killing have regained rational control, and the skeletal giant with Masolit at its core can only maintain the most basic battle ideals, and when Masolit invests all his abilities in constructing organs, Omar takes over thinking, the giant is reborn.

Omar Ben is the emperor of the dead, and his connected spirit will be part of him. His computational power is also incomparable to Masolit. In an inappropriate metaphor, he compares the seven original sins that become all the links to one person. Masolit is the spinal cord and nerves that act as links, and Omar is the brain that directs the entire body.

The barely assembled body can only move instinctively, but the body under the command of the brain can carry out exquisite killings. Perhaps Omar's own ability is not enough to support such a powerful body, but his gifted ability to "rule the stronger the spirit, the stronger he is” makes him the strongest CPU and pressure regulator.

But that's not enough, it's not enough to kill the Lord God. To win, you need to be stronger!

I couldn't afford to be distracted in the face of an adversary like this, and after I dropped my meditation, I bowed my head and touched the skull of the giant, the ground on which I stood.

“Jealous. ”

“Arrogant. ”

“Almost forgot, lazy...”

The vast amount of underworld divinity is transformed into a real “concept”, purple, green and blue, the light of the three colors represents the light of the soul of the three nature, representing the three sides of my soul, but it is all put into the skeletal giant.

The whole body of the skeletal giant twisted, changed, the bones of the limbs began to grow thick bone spurs, the fists of the right arm became deformed sharp, the lower limbs began to lighten, the tail spine protruded deep into the back, unlike the monster who just relied purely on instinct to work together, he began to optimize the flesh body, or, evolution!

As mentioned earlier, rank represents the hierarchy at which an individual exploits his or her potential. Holy rank is to define his or her path and “perfect future”, which means that the mind is like the world, while further “epic" is to project the concept of his or her mastery into something tangible and further refine his or her path in reality.

This is extremely difficult, and the vast majority of swordsmen choose to put their concepts into the carry-on weapon, which actually improves combat power and can constantly sharpen their understanding of the concept in the future. As a result, man-made artificial creation of a large number of divine weaponry, the so-called epic weapon, may even evolve into a semi-artifact as the master further improves.

Of course, this is not the only option, some epic powerful people even penetrate “concepts” into their own flesh to strengthen their bodies and enhance their supernatural abilities, using a combination of concepts and their own minds like the world, to increase their power dramatically, but it is recognized that the side effects are minimal and the most correct option, but it is still a carry-on weapon... The main reason is that it's wrong to start over.

I had reached the demigod, and in the epic class, my best “concepts” were “death” and “soul”, so that I had the "Black War of Everlasting Night” spread outside, and this time, I entered this level and even the upper stage, and in the underworld, “seven original sins” became my preferred concept.

“Putting ‘concepts' into weapons? It's a waste. Look at my kids. They're the best carriers of my power. My child, I bestow on you blessings from ‘jealousy', ‘laziness’, ‘arrogance’, evolve! Beyond the limits of this world! ”

Seven original creatures of death with the concept of seven original sins, what more suitable combination, jealousy, arrogance, laziness, the power of the triple original sin began to strengthen and distort that monster, too fast evolution made the skeletal giant unsatisfied, the strange skeleton actually pulled out the bone filament, the giant transformed the egg of the monster, once again greatly stepped evolution.

Lady Vioca was not used to sitting in front of each other to complete the battle preparation. The beheaded sword and the flaming whip launched another attack, but the flaming whip was caught by a suddenly extended hand. The beheaded sword had the protection of the peripheral skeleton, and the red light protruded by the broken bone egg stared with one eye. Lady Vioca felt horrified, as if the end of her life had come.

One puff, one punch, one dozen punches, before it's too late to let go of the flaming magic whip in your hand, and the huge Ladivioca is dumped on the ground like a stupid hen.

“Jealousy will give you the possibility to accommodate all energy and biological structures, you will grow up without a path, you are destined to be at the top of the food chain, and you will throw the so-called theory of evolution into the garbage pile! ”

What kind of monster is revealing bone eggs, he is covered in bone composition, but the left wing is similar to the dragon tribe, the right biased demon, the unicorn on the tiger head skull is gathering terrible energy, the flame in both eyes is the curse to seize the soul, the more deformed arms one is a heavy hammer, one is simply a tap eager to tear flesh, without that giant dragon tail wandering in the mountains, I fear it will not be able to maintain stability in the center of gravity structure.

“Arrogance will give you the most stable soul, body ladder, you are a collection of countless souls and bodies, only the will at the top can unite that countless soul, let your only impossible monster act in one will. Omar! My Dead Prince, I've shown you the stage, show me, prove you're my best child! ”

The eyes of the giant beast lit the fire of the soul, but the giant beast was as flexible as a kung fu boy. One leaning down, he approached his prey, and for the next moment, he lifted the heavy hammer on his arm and waved down again against the fallen demon king.

“Ahhh! Shit!“

The noble King of Demons showed how a ball rolled, the heavy weight hammer didn't hit the target, just rubbed off one side, and Radhivioka lost her right hand in a scream, which was just the beginning.

“Laziness will give you the memory and heart of merciless killing, and you will become the purest killer and judge. ”

The silver holy light fell on the giant beast, just one finger, and the silver chain tied the escaping radivioca. As a judge of the law, the great beast is using the power of the law to try evil intruders from the abyss.

“You are guilty! ”

The silver chains cover energy levels beyond the so-called Lord God, and Radhivioka finds herself unable to compete.

“I named you... The beast of the end! ”

The name also represents power, the real name represents the universe, the position is recognized in the face of its existence, at this moment, the beast of the end has completed the leap again, that terrible threat has actually formed the rank difference, directly settled Ladivioca.

The beast of the end, which brings about the twilight of the gods, growls terribly, and the whole face trembles with fear.

He is no longer the product of the temporary puzzle. Instead, the concentration of the explosive energy is more destructive. All the organs are born for battle. No, the most fundamental change is that just now he was a temporary puzzle machine, and now he has the truth as if he were a strong man with blood, flesh and soul!

“It was 578 seconds, and now it's 167 seconds, and the collapse actually accelerates... However, mass production machines and special installations are completely different, and this input is worth it! ”

The countdown just calculated is the end of the collapse. The time limit for the collapse is actually less than three minutes. The silent giant skeleton has no intention of wasting the next second. Anyway, it is enough to completely collapse and be able to pull the master god demon together and return to the same place!

Even in the face of despair, Radhivioka still hasn't given up, but the near-doomsday beast has begun to enjoy his own meal...

In 124 seconds, he lost his second arm and his beheaded sword was swallowed by the End of Day Beast.

In 79 seconds, his head was twisted for the second time to 180 °, this regeneration was too late and he had been forced into despair.

In 46 seconds, the huge body was split directly into sixteen pieces, impossible to work with.

In 37 seconds, the final incendiary explosion ignites the entire mountain purgatory, the entire surface will be regenerated, and the side of the abyss finally welcomes his first fallen Lord God!

Countless meteors are swimming in your faces, and the final scream of Radhivioka shivers the fears of countless rulers, and the other supreme beings in the seven prisons, as well as new opponents, are overwhelmed.

Perhaps Radhivioka still has a backhand, perhaps a little demon has sprung up somewhere, but at least his soul has not appeared in the Underworld and the River, and even if it can be resurrected, it is doomed to be absent from this final jihad.

And in the heartless purgatory, Cavins, smiling and flirting with the demon, went straight in the direction of the Ice Tower, and Ladivioca's dying cry didn't turn him back, but in front of him, a strange and familiar figure appeared, blocking the road.

“Marquise of Fire? I don't think the guy who's too soft on his own will let you into the Underworld, let alone stop us... Okay, don't stare at me. Sister-in-law Eliza, I'm right, brother is too much, isn't it? ”

The “mortal girl” in the maid's dress shook her head gently, lifted her skirt and smiled at the salute.

“It's my personal choice, this time, and I'll stand by him forever. ”