I'm starting a mythical revival in Tokyo

Chapter 110: Isn't it just pinching a person? I can do it too
"This is getting serious. Napoleon is really..."

Mogui, who was far away in Hokkaido, was really speechless when he felt the feedback from the Sanctuary. If you, Napoleon, want to break your fate, you can change jobs or refuse.

Why are you making such a big deal?
This is another way of forcing him to work overtime, and the cost is not small.

How could Mogui, with its current capabilities, change the astrological map? Even the World Tree couldn't do it right now. There are too many things involved!

Taurus shares stars with other constellations, so if Napoleon changed their positions, it would really cause a lot of trouble.

"World Tree, have you come up with any solution?"

[The best way at present is to influence all human beings through the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness and make them identify with the constellations modified by Napoleon.]

"No, this method has too many flaws. As long as someone breaks through to the sea of ​​subconsciousness, they will find out that this is fake."

Mo Gui stopped the conquest of Mai Shiranui and the others' intercourse and soaked in the hot spring. This was his divine domain. As a true demigod, it was completely normal for him to build a divine domain of his own. Although it was far from a small world like the Holy Land, this was built by him himself, so the meaning was different.

Soaking in the hot spring, rubbing the soap with his hands, and thinking carefully, Mo Gui came up with a brilliant idea.

Stand still!

"He can change the star map in the Starry Hall as he pleases, but don't worry about the outside. Just say that the changes between the real stars are all carried out in years. Bring the star laws to the Starry Palace and let Napoleon fight against the laws. We can use this to integrate the laws."

[This is a mistake. He may become the carrier of the law, which will cause us heavy losses.]

"No, Napoleon will not become someone else's vassal, nor will he tolerate himself becoming a walking corpse. Do this operation immediately."

If you insist, then so be it.

The efficiency of the World Tree is unmatched by any administrative bureaucracy. The sky in the sanctuary suddenly changed, and the clear white clouds turned into a starry sky in an instant.

A brilliant galaxy descended from the sky and poured into the Star Palace. This was a small branch of the star law pulled by the World Tree.

Under the infusion of the laws, every star spirit in the Star Palace became more powerful. Even Taurus, who had been beaten to his knees and became Napoleon's food, showed signs of resurrection.

"Wow, this is a spectacular view, isn't it?"

“Yes, this view is beautiful!”

Peleus and Ajax were marveling at the magnificence of the Milky Way, while Achilles and Hercules felt something was wrong and asked, "What's going on, teacher?"

Chiron can only be a spectator now, and it is impossible for him to intervene to save Napoleon now.

"Just like what you see, this galaxy is the embodiment of the laws of the stars."

"The Law of the Stars is a very large law. This is only a small part of it, the small part that Napoleon wanted to usurp."

"The law is unconscious. It doesn't care who owns it, it only cares whether it can be done. Napoleon killed Taurus, so he will become the new constellation. If he can't do it, the law will resurrect Taurus."

Chiron was worrying whether Napoleon could become a new constellation, but Napoleon had already walked out holding the bull's head of Taurus.

A test of the law?

That wasn't a problem at all, Napoleon just took a bath in the Milky Way.

Although this bath peeled off his skin and bones and reshaped his entire body, what does it matter? This body was originally reshaped with holy fire. Wouldn't it be better to replace it with a more advanced one?
The so-called test of the law was easily passed, and Taurus was completely replaced.

"Chiron, what do you think I should name my constellation?"

"You have now been recognized by the law, but have you ever thought about what Zeus will do when he comes down?"

"What do you think of the name Emperor?"

"How would you spell your image using the stars of Taurus?"

Chiron gave up. He said that Napoleon killed Taurus and that Napoleon might take revenge on him in the future. Napoleon was drawing there, thinking about what pattern to use for his constellation.

Tired, destroy it!

Just don't involve me, get out of here as soon as you can and die as far away as you can!
"Okay, it's decided. My constellation is called Crown, in the shape of an olive leaf laurel wreath."

With Napoleon's finalization, the pattern of Taurus in the Starry Hall was changed, and they were arranged in a zigzag U-shape, which is the shape of the olive leaf laurel wreath, the crown of the victor.

Under the magnifying effect of the laws, the changes in the constellations are known to the world in an instant, but the changes in the real stars in the sky still require time. This time may be a hundred years, or a thousand years, or even the next moment. It all depends on how far Mo Gui and the World Tree can influence the laws.

"Well, he succeeded, didn't he?"

[Yes, he succeeded, refusing the infusion of the law and only accepting a tiny amount of insignificant power.]

"People like Napoleon would not accept the existence of forces in his body that were beyond his control. He would only accept the limits of what he could control and would not exceed them at all."

After taking a sip of milk, Mo Gui began to compare the strength difference between the Sanctuary and the Underworld. Comprehensively speaking, even with the two incredible guys, Joan of Arc and Napoleon, the strength of the Sanctuary is still far behind that of the Underworld.

In terms of military command, the combination of Alexander the Great and Hannibal Barca was evenly matched with the unconventional Napoleon.

The main reason was that Minos was holding back and was unwilling to create a mechanical life form that could carve magic circles for Alexander and the others, like Chiron had done.

"How can mass-produced offal compare to finely crafted hand-carved ones!"

These were Minos's original words. He looked down upon Napoleon's mechanical priests from the bottom of his heart.

In terms of mid-range combat power, with Jeanne, who is a cheater, the Hades warriors in the Hades Realm are all easy targets as long as Minos does not intervene. Eve's frontal combat power is extremely pitiful, and the blood flowing in her body is wasted. Moreover, because she is the offspring of another god, Minos does not trust her at all, and basically lets her go after teaching her the basics.

At this level, the underworld is entirely supported by Tokugawa. Fortunately, Minos will not send her to the battlefield for emergency rescue, otherwise she will be exhausted to death.

However, the mercenaries hired by Minos will soon arrive. If they can stop Joan of Arc, the Sanctuary will be slaughtered, and the Underworld will still have the upper hand.

In terms of high-end combat power, although the three goddesses of Medusa did not obey Minos' orders, it was their duty to guard the home. Minos could go out and have fun without any scruples, but Chiron did not dare to do so. He had to run back if there was any disturbance in the sanctuary.

Now Napoleon has become a true Gold Saint, but he still has to command the army and it is impossible for him to fight against Minos, otherwise his base will collapse.

The Netherworld still has the upper hand in high-end combat power, and it’s a crushing situation.

"We need to increase the power of the Sanctuary. Do you have any ideas? World Tree."

[How about making a few Gold Saints? 】

"Oh, do you have enough energy to use now?"

[It is not about creating a powerful demigod, but a Gold Saint who meets the standards. Now we can use some of the authority of the Star Law. This can be done.]

"Is that so? Then you don't need to do too much. Just one is enough."

【Okay, please bleed. 】

"What! I'm just a Gold Saint, and you want me to bleed! I'm not a demigod, asshole!"

Mo Gui was angry. It was fine that you asked me to bleed to make a demigod, but now you want me to bleed to make a Saint Seiya. What are you using this authority over the laws for?

Are you here to let me bleed?

[To be able to carry a constellation, one must have a strong foundation, otherwise, a lot more energy will be consumed. ]

Damn it! You just want to save energy, and then you save it on me!

Can this be refused?

I really can't refuse. It was Mo Gui who proposed to strengthen the strength of the Holy Land. If I don't do it now, I will do it in the future.

If you stick your head out, you will be cut by the knife. If you shrink your head, you will also be cut by the knife. You have no choice but to let go.

Now, bleeding and adding people can change the situation, but when the big fight comes in the later stage, unless Mo Gui's real body is killed, it will be useless no matter how much blood is lost.

At that time, the situation could no longer be changed by one or two Gold Saints. Only Mogui could use his overwhelming strength to change the situation, but in that case, it would be a useless holy war.

Why not just wait for Zeus and Hades to come down in person? Why are we still fighting now? Why don't we just have a banquet together and wait to watch the battle between the gods?

"Well, Napoleon's main battlefield is next to the Black Sea. Let's get a Saint who can use water."

【Then Aquarius is the most suitable. 】

"So be it."

Mo Gui moved his mind and his wrist automatically split open, revealing the blood vessels and tendons in his body. The arteries ruptured on their own, and a stream of blood flowed into the hot spring, dyeing the entire hot spring blood red.

This is the demigod realm built by Mogui himself, which is based on the shrine built for him by the Japanese government.

These hot springs themselves are connected to the outside world, but under Mo Gui's control, not a drop of these spring waters dyed red by his blood will flow out of this pool.

[Will I take over next? ]

"No, I'll come in person this time."

This is making a person out of clay! If you can do something so cool yourself, of course you should do it yourself.

I didn’t have the ability before, so it would be stupid not to try now!
A whole pool of blood began to take shape under Mo Gui's manipulation. Mo Gui closed his eyes and concentrated on shaping the body of the first life he was about to create with his own hands.

"Bigger here, smaller here, pointier face, bigger eyes... OK, done!"

"How is my masterpiece?"

【Please open your eyes and take a look. 】

The World Tree simply couldn't bear to watch this. Fortunately, it didn't have eyeballs, otherwise it would have been scared to death by this person.

Mo Gui opened his eyes and saw those fiery red lips, big watery eyes, protruding front armor, thick rear fat, slender waist, straight and slender calves, and white and plump thighs. They were indeed very beautiful at first glance.

But when put together, it's like a horror movie, so weird that it's impossible to look at it directly, and it's impossible to believe that this is a person.

Fortunately, Mo Gui has not given her life, but only created a physical body. Now he can break her up and start over again without cleansing her soul and spirit.

【Let’s do it again. 】

"Yes, do it again."

Mo Gui started making it again with all his blood. It didn't matter if it was ugly. Ugliness also had value. He could be thrown into the demon world to do hard labor. Anyway, he had to create some value.

Mo Gui would not admit that the person he made with his own hands was actually a useless waste!
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