The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Chapter 702: The Main Line Finally Reminds Me

In a way, I really don't want to worry about that mess, but I don't care if I think about it from a different perspective.

Above the exploration of life and soul, magic civilization is not necessarily behind the technology. At least, because of the development of the magic of the dead, modern civilization as a problem, contraindicated organ transplantation, human head transplantation, assembling limbs is no longer difficult. Suture weirdness is a collection of dead body fragments, allowing the dead to speak in modern technology seems a miracle, but a rookie Dead Apprentice of magic civilization can do it.

The moral theory, which was supposed to constitute a constraint, was meaningless in the face of the supremacy of the power of a war-torn world, and the result, without taboos, was to go too far.

The collection of living human limbs and wild animal organs is Chimera, Combination Weird, and the flesh puppet is one of the most common puppets. In the eyes of the practitioner, the composition and reorganization of these life itself is not a difficult problem from the beginning, let alone a replacement organ.

Well, I'm going this far, just to show a fact that has been ignored by all of us… I'm not the only magician of the dead, deforming, changing limbs, if I really want to, in this world, there's actually nothing hard to say.

As for the difference between surgical deformation and spell deformation... as long as the technique is perfect without any sequelae, like the natural beauty and plastic surgery beauty thing, it's all psychological difference anyway, I can't find a difference myself.

I say, the system is still too polite, if I let it, like a pet roaring all night, just give the man a birth control surgery, it won't be over.

Cough, I'm out of the way. Anyway, I'm out of the North. As for Suanna and Renee, their future is naturally in their hands. There's no shortage of me in the North.

And I've got a lot to worry about.

“Cavins? ”

It's easy to leak the soul's link, but I'm not hiding my concerns.

“… yes, this is the most disturbing thing I'm feeling right now, and he's looking for the deepest part of the abyss of chaos, where Cynthia's body is so disturbing. ”

The situation on the whole continent is chaotic, but generally acceptable, and with the efforts of the underworld side and the order camp, things have evolved much better than in “history”. If this does not survive the crisis, I have nothing to say... No, to be precise, I should say that there is nothing I can do.

But there was one thing that I was uncomfortable with all along.

Yes, that's Cavins. What exactly is he trying to do? What the hell has he done? What exactly is he trying to do?

Today, he is already at the top of all living beings. If he wants power, beauty and wealth, reaching out is enough. If he wants to enjoy war and killing, it is not enough to enter the dominant position directly.

Even if he suddenly turns evil into righteousness, expects to see world peace, and thanks to his strength and power, the chances of success are not low.

Even if he's vicious enough to conquer the world, I can understand that this kid's head is used to cramps and there's nothing he can't do.

And nowadays, neither my probes in the abyss, nor the intelligence exchanged with the gods, can find Cavins himself, a mighty god, just disappearing into the whole multiverse with his digital beliefs, which has been gone for almost four months.

The scariest part is the unknown...

[This is how you feel when the map is all lit up and you can't find anybody. It's like you're holding 200 units of mantis and you're ready to go out and push it flat, but you always feel like when you go out, you see your opponent prepare two teams of carriers.

“You don't understand the immediate strategy, but it does feel good...”

The opponent is strong and not terrible, the scary thing is that he has no idea what he wants to do, what he has already done... To be honest, intelligence is confidential, and I don't think any of Cavins' men know exactly what their owners are going to do.

What he has done now is probably only “find the deepest depths of the abyss of chaos" and “promote jihad on schedule”, from which it is difficult to speculate on his objectives, not without speculation, but with too much speculation to determine which is true.

“... don't scare yourself. If half of your speculations were true, the world would have been destroyed long ago. Since we're still alive, it means he's not so heartbroken. ”

I nodded and didn't say much, but my anxiety never subsided.

During the weakness of the curse, I dispatched countless detectives and spies to exchange intelligence with gods with far different relationships, but never gathered any decent intelligence.

Now that I'm free, and the epic material has been collected, only time is enough for progress. My actions are regained, but I can no longer wait patiently for news, since intelligence cannot come to the door. I'll find it myself!

“… so where should we look? ”

Heroise's words are simple, but it's also very real, and this needle in the ocean, I don't know where to start.

The probes in the abyss can't find anyone, and the fairies' ubiquitous intelligence network is blind, which is where to look, totally meaningless.

“… go find your father first, maybe there will be news. Or go south to find that mirror first? ”

One step at a time, breaking the limits of the semigod rank first. My enemies are all over the world. It would be ridiculous if they didn't die.

“By the way, will he be in the main position? You can't find anyone in the abyss. It's also possible to get dark under the lights...”

“It's possible, but unlikely, the web of starlight, you know, the two great gods of the Underworld are now watching the whole thing, and only someone entering the main plane will know for sure, and they say they haven't met a reaction like Cavins. ”

I shook my head, and there was no real chance that he was in the main position, and now the water was not deep enough, and as soon as his big whale entered the pool, the whole horizon would be raised, and it was almost impossible to hide his movements.

“System? Any suggestions? ”

[No, maybe, you can ask the club.

First I was stunned, then I was delighted, and it was really a way, and I was naturally immune to all the investigative powers that Cavins didn't necessarily have.

[No, he can also block his existence at the Lord's Divine level. What you have to ask is, 'Where do I go is worse?', ‘Where do I go to Cavins is worse', and so on. You are not the designated target, maybe you can get a clue.

I'm even worse off when I meet Cavins? Is it bad luck for Cavins to meet me? It's true in a way, and it consumes the least in terms of cause and effect, but it always feels weird that the rulemaker taught me how to cheat.

“… why do you always feel like you're having a good time? ”

[Illusion.

I shook my head and left her alone.

“Prophecy? ”

When it comes to the word of a god, I know a lot, but to say that there are many gods and good words there, South Bayer is right to find the kingdom of the magician.