Under One Person: The River Map and Luoshu

Chapter 114 Godhead Mask (Please subscribe, please vote)

"You warlocks are such a scary and unknown bunch."

After listening to what Du Heng said, Ma Xianhong, who had always been conceited, felt frustrated and couldn't help but sigh.

Du Heng was speechless for a moment. "Haha, Master Ma, why don't you belittle yourself? If I didn't have the means to restrain myself, with your bug-level Divine Machine Hundred Refinements, if someone else fought against you, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to gain any advantage at all."

Ma Xianhong really wanted to admit that the other party had indeed restrained him in terms of means, but thinking back to when he faced his real and fake bodies before, was it really just a difference in means?

I could only reply with mixed feelings, "Maybe!"

Seeing his expression, Du Heng's eyes lit up. He felt that he didn't need to fight, and maybe he could win by talking.

In order to peacefully liberate Biyou Village, we must try every possible chance.

He immediately adjusted his response, organized his words, and said calmly, "Do you want to continue?"

As soon as he said this, Ma Xianhong fell silent and stood there indifferently.

He continued to press, "Several of your magic weapons have been destroyed. Let's not talk about whether you can get close to the bead that can set up the barrier. Even if you regain control of it, do you think you can trap me?

As for the protective barrier, although it can be repaired continuously, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it has its limit. I think your magic weapon should have a limit on the number of times it can be used. Unfortunately, as a man, I have the confidence that I can hold on until I smash your asshole shell to pieces."

not far away.

When Gao Yuxuan heard his last words, she secretly spat and said, "Why don't you just speak nicely? Instead of saying such weird things."

If Du Heng knew what she was thinking, he would definitely cite the example of Su Dongpo and Foyin asking about Zen, saying that a gentleman sees everything as good, while a villain sees everything as evil, and that one's inner thoughts and ideas determine one's vision and behavior.

And the facts have proved that Ma Xianhong did not pay attention to the ambiguity in the words and continued to remain silent.

This time he had to admit that what the other party said was right and his guess was correct.

If even the protective barrier can't stop the lightning spell, then the barrier created by the Liuhe Pearl is even more like paper. Moreover, the Sanbao Pearl only has one chance to repair itself. It is nothing but a pipe dream to expect to withstand the opponent's attacks forever.

After fighting for so long, he realized that he could not defeat Du Heng with his strength. As a weapon refiner, defeat was a matter of time after he lost so many magic weapons.

"Lao Ma, think about those innocent villagers. In order to reduce unnecessary casualties and for the sake of peace, surrender!" Du Heng spoke at the right time, intending to use a friendly name to reawaken their fragile friendship.

Ma Xianhong's expression changed for a while, and he uttered a word with difficulty, "I!"

Du Heng secretly thought there was hope and gave her an encouraging look, "That's it, don't be afraid, just say it out loud!"

"Yes." Just as Ma Xianhong uttered another word.

Suddenly, shouts were heard from the distant dense forest, interrupting him from continuing to speak.

"Master!"

"The leader cannot surrender!"

Immediately afterwards, dozens of figures rushed out. They were all the transformed aliens in Biyou Village. They were talking loudly one by one, and their emotions were extremely excited.

"We are ready to fight to the death, why did the leader surrender first?"

“Even if the situation is hopeless, we should unite as one, fight to the bitter end, and live and die with Biyou Village.”

"Me too!"

"If the leader does not give up, we are willing to advance and retreat together and swear to drive these people away."

"Me too!"

When Du Heng saw this group of people surrounding Ma Xianhong and chattering, persuading him not to surrender, he became so angry that his face turned green.

Nima!

At the critical moment, they put me in the eye drops and even put Ma Xianhong on a stand. How can this be a peaceful liberation? I even wanted to kill these people.

He immediately appealed, intending to win Ma Xianhong back, "Old Ma, you have to calm down. We have to listen to public opinion, but not all of it. We just need to discuss it with the leaders."

Then he saw Ma Xianhong waving his hands to stop the followers, thinking that they had listened to his words, and he was happy, but then.

Ma Xianhong looked at Du Heng coldly, and said, "You misunderstood. What I just wanted to say is that I will not surrender. Don't waste your time."

Upon hearing this.

Oh open!

I've wasted so much time talking, but it's just me being too sentimental?
Alas, I thought too highly of Ma Xianhong. Even Chu Lan said he was crazy, so why would I want to persuade him? I was too naive after all.

Just when I was thinking of issuing an ultimatum.

"Swish, swish!" The figures of Clarinet and Wang Zhenqiu rushed out of the dense forest one after another, sliding to stop, and then flipping into the air. One posture after another was so cool that the gymnastics referee would give full marks to them.

But there was also a certain conspicuous Bao Feng Baobao, who came over with his hands in his pockets, walking with his feet outward, humming an unknown tune, and pulling down his clothes from time to time, as if he was hiding something in his butt pocket and trying hard to cover it up.

Old Meng sat by the dense forest, soothing Chen Junyan's dog head, truly enjoying the leisurely life.

Du Heng looked around at the people who came and secretly complained, "Oh, these perverts are finally here, making it impossible for me to slack off. If Sister Fei doesn't give me the first credit when I go back, or ask Director Zhao for a reward or something, it will be a shame for my battle of wits and courage with Ma Xianhong."

When he was complaining in his heart, a unique operatic voice came, "Brother Du, I'm not too late, am I?"

Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw that Wang Zhenqiu seemed to have a different face, with heavy makeup on, and it was difficult to tell whether he was a man or a girl, dressed like an actor in a drama.

Surrounded by colorful light, it transformed into the image of Nezha in mythology. The iconic magic weapons such as the Hun Tian Ling, the Fire Spear, and the Wind Fire Wheel were all transformed by the rosy glow.

"Is this the mask of divinity? It really broadens my horizons!" Du Heng looked at it secretly.

Use unknown methods to collect the spiritual power (no, more accurately called the power of faith) that people express in their worship of God, and seal it up.

When necessary, just act it out. Act until others believe it, act until you believe it yourself, act like a god with yourself, and become a god with yourself.

It seems that this skill has serious limitations. To put it bluntly, the lower limit is very high and the upper limit is very low.

After getting started, you will become a specific "god" and your strength will instantly rise to an extremely high level, but it will also be limited to this level.

For example, when Xia Liuqing was young, he was a famous master in the world of extraordinary people. However, as he got older, his strength declined instead of increased, which was really a bit unreasonable.

"Brother Du, why don't you speak? Have you ever been hurt?"

The voice of opera came again, making Du Heng's head hurt, "Qiu'er, can you please stop talking to me in that tone?"

"Hehe, I'm just born humorous and love to make pranks." Wang Zhenqiu spoke in a theatrical voice and brushed his face with his hands, and his voice and facial features returned to normal.

Du Heng shook his head and did not respond to his antics. This guy was the typical one who would shine brightly if given a little sunshine, and was even better at climbing up the ladder than himself.

Thinking about Zhang Chulan being targeted by him later, he almost had a psychological trauma. If this guy sticks to him, he might be in a bigger trouble than Hao Yi, the head of the Southwest Region. He feels it is necessary to stay away from him.

He turned his gaze back to Ma Xianhong and returned to the previous topic, saying, "Master Ma, I have told you before that we are us and the company is the company. If you are angry with the company, just go and vent it to them. We are just here to do our work. If you are willing to cooperate, we will naturally make it convenient for you. As for the result, that is your business and the company's business. We have no right to interfere."

Ma Xianhong didn't want to listen to his nonsense and shouted, "I'm looking for you, just you!"

Tsk tsk tsk!
Tuo Yonggang's remarks are really confusing.

I don't mind if you find me, but don't find just me, that's too unfair!
"So what if we are killed? Will the company stop?"

Du Heng asked a soul-searching question, then pointed at a few temporary workers beside him and said, "Look at these people around me. I don't need to tell you what their presence here means, right? So, do you think you can kill us?"

The words fell.

Hei Guan'er, Wang Zhenqiu, and even Lao Meng all looked at him with strange expressions, thinking that this man was sick. Why did Ma Xianhong drag them into this?
However, Ma Xianhong was not frightened by the current situation. He glanced at everyone present, as if he wanted to remember them all.

"You are right. Even if I kill you, the company will still send people. Besides, I can't kill you. I also know that Shang Genqi and those villagers have been subdued by you. But... these are all important. From the moment you attacked Biyou Village, wanted to capture Chen Duo, and even wanted to destroy my furnace, we are enemies."

"I really don't know if you've used all your intelligence on refining equipment. Haha, I still don't understand why the company wants to take action against you."

Du Heng felt tired, thinking that he was just a technical geek. All the attribute panels were focused on refining equipment, and he was indifferent to other things.

"What do you mean?" Ma Xianhong heard this for the first time and suppressed the urge to take action.

"The company never wanted to encircle and suppress Biyou, arrest Chen Duo, or destroy your furnace. All of this is just incidental to achieving the ultimate goal. The real purpose is to prevent you from abusing the ability to transform ordinary people into extraordinary people."

In this regard.

Ma Xianhong sneered, "You speak so righteously. But you still abuse it? Isn't the company worried that the balance of the alien world will be disrupted and it will lose control?

You talented people are used to being high and mighty, have you ever cared about those ordinary people who are blocked from the circle of extraordinary people? Why are they destined not to become extraordinary people? Just because they don't have the qualifications, you cut off their path to becoming extraordinary people?
Now that I have the ability to help, why are you trying to stop me? They are just seeking power, what's wrong with that?

If everyone can become an extraordinary person, they won't be bothered by mundane things, and everyone can pursue what they like. Isn't that good?"

Hear the words.

Our group of people shook their heads helplessly.

At first, I quite agreed with what he said. No matter how good the company's intentions were, there was no excuse for the worry that they would not be able to control the balance of the alien world.

Secondly, he also has a certain sympathy for ordinary people who are unable to become extraordinary people due to their qualifications, and he and others have indeed never cared about them.

There is nothing wrong with pursuing power, and there is nothing wrong with taking shortcuts. The mistake is that the consequences of taking this shortcut are not something they can afford.

Especially after hearing the last few sentences, one can only say that Ma Xianhong is naive and even fanciful. I even doubt whether he thought before saying these words.

Can it be good if everyone becomes an alien and does whatever they want?
For example, if everyone in the beautiful family has a gun, is that a good thing? Is it harmonious?

Du Heng did not answer his question directly, but reminded him, "Do you remember a few days ago when you transformed Liu Dang from a non-alien to an alien in Xiushen Hall and you sought help from me and Zhuge Qingwang, I asked you a question casually?"

(End of this chapter)