Deep in the corrupt land, Palpatine cut off a tentacle that suddenly raised its shoulder with a sharp Valyrian steel sword. After the tentacle landed on the ground, it turned into a hideous insect and drilled into the rotten soil with its teeth and claws.

Palpatine has become accustomed to this kind of daily life. Since he turned against the human side, he has become accustomed to the fact that he is a monster.

Actually, the difference is not that big, right?

Palpatine's handsome face was still handsome, except for a smile. He stretched out his arm, and the skin of his arm was as white as jade. This was the perfect body that Nurci promised him. According to the player's standards, this body has 20 points in all attributes, its defense ability and self-healing ability completely surpassed his previous body, which was tossed by various potions and mutants.

If we do not consider the probability of alienation based on a minute budget, Palpatine almost forgot that he is now Nurg's god-chosen.

Before Palpatine's smile could be withdrawn, the corners of her mouth suddenly cracked, and the eyes of a reptile creature looked out along the wound at the corner of her mouth, exploring the world like a newborn.

The rebel demon hunter did not hesitate. The Valyrian steel weapon accurately cut off his cheek along the stitch of his jaw.

After the alienated flesh and blood fell to the ground, it grew a snail-like body and slowly crawled into the distance. Palpatine gently watched the strange creature that had alienated flesh and blood and left, and turned a blind eye to the open wound on his face.

His bones are growing slowly, his nerves are reconstructing, and his flesh and skin are constantly healing. This injury will be healed in less than five minutes.

Palpatine was used to this kind of thing, which was the price he paid to peek at the truth of the world. He had to act as the chosen identity of Nurgre God to make as profit as possible for the Lord of the Plague in this world that had entered the countdown.

Two completely different worlds are linked together by a twisted bond, you have me and I have you. That complex system is unspeakable or even incomprehensible.

Palpatine planned the rebellion of the Demon Hunter. He was one of the first indigenous people to be suspicious of the origin of aliens. He has always been that maverick existence, even in the group of Demon Hunters.

Since his birth, he has traveled in this world for 324 years. As a demon hunter, his experience is legendary, he has seen countless secrets that ordinary people cannot understand, and has hunted for alien species that ordinary people have never seen before.

Among these things, what impressed Palpatine the most was the secrets of the gods. He had investigated the history of this world in depth, but he could not escape the blockade of the gods. There was no legend of creation in this world, as if the creation of the world was already like this. The kingdom of gods of the gods was held high in heaven, and mortals established their own kingdom on earth.

When the hunting god Mara fell, Palpatine immediately began to act. Before other gods and churches appeared, he had already followed the guidance of fate and discovered the body of "Mara".

He had fantasized about the images of the gods, but Mara's body still exceeded the limits of his imagination.

It was a pile of black metal skeletons burned with a length of more than 150 meters. Even if they fell from the air of unknown height, they still maintained their original structure.

It was a rough metal cylinder surrounded by radioactive parts, relatively small metal cylinders, and there was a certain skin structure between the cylinder and the cylinder. Perhaps there were more and more complex structures when the Maratha was in the sky, but they must have been burned down during the fall.

Palpatine still remembers the shock he was in his heart at that time. Even if he was just an indigenous person, he knew that it was not the corpse of God.

That thing is not even a living organism, it is an object of some mechanical structure!

Palpatine tried to get closer to observe, and even wanted to take risks to obtain some sample observations. However, the sudden appearance of the angels of the gods forced Palpatine to flee in a hurry.

However, the seeds of doubt have been planted, and Palpatine has been constantly searching for answers to the questions in his mind for the next period of time.

The answer comes from Chaos. Palpatine remembered the day that changed his destiny. Of course, how could there be anything else besides Chaos that could give him the answer?

The truth is so cruel that it can destroy the sanity of an excellent witch hunter chief. Palpatine pursues the truth, Nurgre gives him the truth, he wants strength, Nurgre gives strength.

For Nurg, nothing that happens in this world is important. What is important is how much you can get when the fruit matures and falls to the ground.

In the last reincarnation, He chose Tom Riddle of the Serpent School as his agent. He did a good job. This time He chose Palpatine. Is there more choices and more fun? He always prefers demon hunters.

Just like Slaanes prefers elves, terror prefers Afilicas, and Tsengchi likes Xinhua Chinese the most. This world is their playground. When the game is at the end, everyone is not very playful, so they start to choose agents and get more benefits.

But this time it was a bit different. An interesting variable appeared on this eternal chessboard, causing many trajectories to change. Even Tsengchi, who was best at this, could not grasp the thread of fate.

However, for Nurg and Terror, this is obviously a good thing, because every time they do not have as much as the other two evil gods, they now have variables, and they are obviously more dominant for their existence who are not good at planning.

However, Nurg was already tired of this game, and terror was a little more radical. He always liked to cause trouble for Slaanezian and Tsengchi through that variable, while Tsengchi was even more greedy. He wanted to obtain the key to the world behind the variable through variables.

These things are too complicated for Nurgur. He doesn't like to think about so much. What can he do if one more world or one less? Everything will eventually turn into eternal chaos in His cauldron of plague.

He just needs to stay by his own pot, keep boiling, and patiently boiling, and become the final winner.

Therefore, He is very tolerant of His believers and always fulfills their insignificant wishes.

Nurg tasted the substance in his plague pot and felt that the taste was a little worse and needed to continue cooking. Maybe he added some viciousness? He let out a humming laugh of unknown significance, and seemed to be in a pretty good mood.

Palpatine prayed like Nurg again without any response, and the maid in death in front of her was still standing fifty meters away, waiting for his answer.
Chapter completed!