Chapter 508 Resurrection, my goddess

"There are some mistakes in the plan, I hope you don't mind."

Wayne stood behind Ronye and moved to look at the hazy figure opposite: "Ronie, I have seen the knights at the door. You must be tired after fighting so many games. Let me do it instead."

As he spoke, Wayne introduced the energy that poured into Ronye's body into himself, and after being licked by the Book of Greed, it became the most original message.

The universe is all matter, all matter is energy, and energy is information.

From the macrocosm to the small plants and trees, everything is a complex of information, including humans. The more information we receive, the stronger the energy.

This is evolution, and evolution is learning.

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Ronye was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was happening. She only knew that she couldn't understand Wayne.

"Be careful, he is the god-destroyer of nature, Gravity Butterfly Jubilee."

Ronye smiled and shook his head, lamenting that young people can always create miracles, and he was already an old man. He waved the death energy to deflect Zhu Bian in front of him, took two steps back and left the battlefield.

"Who are you?"

Zhu Bian looked at Wayne who was disrupting the situation in confusion. What came to mind, he asked tentatively: "You are the slave god of darkness. She has cultivated a thug without telling everyone?"

"No, the name of the goddess who cultivated me is Nature. You may not believe it when I say it. Lord Congshen, I am the oracle high priest of the Church of Nature."

Wayne identified one of his identities. It is inconvenient to explain things like slaves with five surnames, so he will not explain in detail. He curiously looked at the energy body in front of him.

Zhubian is composed of a large area of ​​gorgeous light-spotted butterflies. With the rhythm of breathing, the colorful colors are changing every moment. One second, they are red and golden, and the next second, they are intertwined with blue and dark purple, which are cold and deep.

The wings of each disc have clear energy patterns, and every subtle flapping of the wings will cause small and chaotic energy vortices.

Take advantage of the situation and accumulate a little to make a lot; use small things to make a big difference and accumulate water to form an abyss.

The butterfly of gravity is like a black hole of energy, affecting the overall situation with small changes, invisibly weaving a storm that is about to sweep everything.

Wayne's eyes were filled with excitement. This was a powerful slave god who had rules and information similar to 'probability'.

The last follower who had information about the rules was Griu, the Spider of Doom who had just been pressed to the ground and rubbed by Wayne. After passing his ancient silver coins, Wayne had never lost at the card table.

Similarly, Alston, who holds ancient silver coins, is extremely lucky, no matter how he does business.

For this kind of information, the storage method of the Book of Greed is simple and crude, not eye-catching, and is directly integrated into the book cover.

In the past, Wayne didn't quite understand why, with the same boring mouthful, some information entered the eyeballs and other information was integrated into the cover. After eating more and summarizing experience, he gradually understood a thing or two.

Furthermore, information like rules may sound high-end, but it is not exclusive to gods or gods. Many demigods and even demi-god creations hold similar information, such as the most common 'power', in the form of a bad street.

existence, the dragon's bloodline is even born with it.

It's very advanced, but it's around; it's very common, but not many people can do it well.

"Gudu!"

Wayne swallowed, stared at the colorful energy body in front of him with salivation, took a deep breath, and was intoxicated.

This god, you smell so good!

Locked in Wayne's squinting eyes, Zhu Bian's heart palpitated, feeling like he was facing a super predator at the top of the food chain.

It was not an illusion, he saw the desire to eat people in his lustful eyes.

Suddenly, Zhu Bian understood, and butterflies surged around him, suddenly rising to three meters high: "The third god cultivated by the darkness is named Devourer, and it is indeed you!"

"Oracle High Priest of the Church of Nature, thank you."

Wayne corrected him. These guys were stubborn and stubborn and didn't listen to what others were saying.

He raised his hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "I have many questions to ask you, such as why the God of Nature appears in the Kingdom of the Underworld. Everyone is busy, so I won't talk nonsense now. I will ask you questions after I have finished helping you."

boom!

The remaining light flashed, and countless energy light butterflies scattered and separated, converging ten meters away to reorganize the human form.

The size shrank slightly, and after the last butterfly returned, it shrank from the original three meters to two and a half meters.

"The Devourer..."

Zhu Bi'an felt a chill in his head. He had heard of the Devourer, but he had never thought that the Devourer's ability was so terrifying. His energy would be swept away and devoured in just one encounter. If he did it a few more times, wouldn't he be eaten to the point where he wouldn't even be left with any residue?

Remaining.

Zhu Bian turned around and was about to escape from the Kingdom of Hades. When he saw the Palace of Eternity, he thought about his mission, gritted his teeth and gave up the idea of ​​​​escape. He opened his fingers and moved the space to arbitrarily tamper with the gravity around Wayne.

Under the influence of the complex energy field, Wayne's body instantly lost its shape.

Half of the body is clinging to the earth like mud, another quarter is floating, and a quarter is twisted into a spiral-tipped spear, and the center of the connection is like a piece of pale cheese with untied threads.

Wow!

The white foam squirmed, and several white streaks stretched out, appearing next to Zhu Bian through space, crossing and piercing his body to pieces.

"Jiejiejiejie————"

On the surface of the pale tentacles, pale mouths opened, and more tentacles rushed out from them to capture the fleeing light butterflies: "Don't think about escaping, it is true that you have the authority of the Kingdom of Hades, but the authority I hold

Far above you, you cannot fight against me, and without my consent, you will not be able to leave the Kingdom of Hades in this life."

After a brief contact, Zhu Bian's energy body dimmed rapidly, and the number of dancing butterflies was reduced by 90%.

Can't beat him, no match at all!

"..."

Ronye stood not far away, stroking his bald head, and the white light in his eye sockets danced with question marks. The battle was very dangerous, so dangerous that even if Wayne didn't pay attention, Zhu Bian's body was intact.

So, why does this happen?

It's only been two months since they were last separated. What happened to make Wayne become such a wicked person?

Is this also the arrangement of the goddess?

"Hey, this...is this void life?"

Griou stepped into the twelfth floor and saw the abnormally developed Wayne. His whole body felt bad, and Seine who came with him also froze in place.

This time, Sene blended into the atmosphere and thought about the same problem as Griu and Ronye.

Such a wicked death knight, is this also the mission of the goddess? x3

Wow!

Waves of white foam surged, covering Zhu Bian from all directions. The pale vortex twisted and gathered, pulling up a white tornado in place.

After the wind stopped, a group of humanoid creatures with pale skin and covered with proliferative tissue stood on the spot.

He was over two meters tall, with limbs that were thick and thin and completely asymmetrical, a bald head with no facial features, a face that suddenly protruded from his chest, and traces of struggling palms, as if something was trying to escape from inside.

"Gudu!" x3

The three onlookers stepped back together to help make up the sound effect of swallowing.

Soon, the traces of Zhu Bian's struggle disappeared, the foam squirmed, and Wayne returned to his human shape, wearing a black suit, a white shirt, and his back combed meticulously, dressing up like a social elite.

He raised his hand and inserted it into his chest, pulled out an arm, dragged a naked figure out of his body, and threw it to the ground.

Men, or women.

The face is delicate, and the facial features are three-dimensional and harmonious. It has the softness of a woman without losing the heroic spirit of a man. The body is slender, there are no obvious muscle lines, and the skin color is the kind of cold white that has not seen the sun for a long time.

There is no Adam's apple, the chest is flat, and between the legs...

Nothing.

"If I guess correctly, he should be a creation of the goddess of nature..."

Wayne frowned and muttered: "The question is, is it him or her? The version was updated before World War II was over. Isn't it a bit ahead of its time?"

Ronye took two steps forward, looked at the sleepy Zhu Bian, and waved his hand to condense a sword of death: "He is the creator god of nature. He will not betray nature. He can't ask for information even if he is alive. He can directly

Kill him and you won’t have to worry about anything later.”

"Ronye, ​​how can you assume Jubian's gender? You will be charged..."

Wayne raised his hand to press down the big sword, stopped mid-sentence, and changed his words: "Damn it, I almost forgot, you are also in the minority, this wave is a magic attack, it can't hit you at all."

Ronye couldn't understand what Wayne was saying at all, so he dispersed the death energy sword and said, "Wayne, are you going to keep this prisoner?"

"Well, there are always creations, but there are not always creations from God, not to mention the scarce gravity butterfly. This guy should be able to sell for a lot of money."

Wayne nodded and said: "The Kingdom of Hades has been at war recently, and it is a time when everything is waiting for things to be done. This money cannot be spent by the goddess, and she will be killed when she naturally recruits people."

"This is the Kingdom of the Underworld. Energy and matter can be freely converted. Materials have no meaning here." Ronye reminded kindly.

"It doesn't matter, the money for reconstruction must be spent!"

"Okay, if you insist."

Ronye didn't talk nonsense and turned to look at Griou and Sene: "Wayne, what's going on with these two traitors? Knowing that the goddess is about to wake up, they surrendered and got away with it?"

"Hey, who are you calling a traitor? I advise you not to talk nonsense!"

Griou strode forward, his face full of dissatisfaction: "Undercover, do you understand? I acted as a traitor according to the oracle of the goddess. I take back what you just said and quickly apologize to the loyal ones."
To be continued...