Ascending the Heavens as an Evil God

Just when Lin Ke finally understood the meaning of the photo and thought about it with fear, Gu Nan was sitting in his laboratory, and a black shadow was standing beside him, slowly melting into his body.

There are many ways to use the shadow body. In the past, Gu Nan could only use it to assist in the battle, but after his profound art was activated, it can be used for other things.

For example, he can transform into many shadow bodies and execute different orders respectively, and Gu Nan is doing exactly that now - there is one at Lin Duo's side, and one is also placed in the laboratory.

However, unlike the arm-like driving when close to the body, once the shadow body is far away from the main body, it can only execute some simple commands.

For example, Lin Duo's side is to protect Lin Duo from death with all his strength, while those in the laboratory are to kill all intruders.

When Gu Nan incorporated the shadow body into the main body again, what the shadow body saw and heard became his memory that he could read and browse.

"A few bugs..." Gu Nan's slightly cold gaze swept over the faces of several intruders, but none of them were familiar or interested in him.

After being beheaded by the shadow body, their bodies were still in the laboratory and had been taken by Gu Zhaoyue for investigation.

A moment later, Gu Zhaoyue's figure walked into the center of the laboratory and came to Gu Nan's side.

"My lord, I found out that these people all came from an organization called 'Nighthawk' before the apocalypse broke out." Gu Zhaoyue said directly without talking nonsense.

"Nighthawk?"

Gu Zhaoyue nodded, and handed over a piece of information - such information about the entire organization, oral instructions will never be as comprehensive as words.

Gu Nan glanced at ten lines at a glance, but he got all the information, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"An organization that takes subverting the federal government as its mission, but dares not even engage in terrorist attacks?" Gu Nan commented disdainfully.

"Nighthawk" takes absolute freedom as its organizational purpose, and has been fighting against the government, but the most eye-catching thing they have created is nothing more than the kidnapping of a top rich man, and finally released him.

If it were Gu Nan, he dared to say, "Give me thirty players, and I will show you the wife of the head of state."

Throwing the information about "Nighthawk" aside, Gu Nan said to Gu Zhaoyue, "Don't worry about them, come and see our new revolutionary comrades."

"Big baby." Gu Nan waved towards the back room.

Gu Zhaoyue raised her head suspiciously, and almost popped her eyes out.

I saw a big guy four or five times the size of an ordinary Yue Nu, with two wings on his back, and four arms on his body.

"My lord, is this... Yue Slave?" If it wasn't for the fact that the other party's aura was too obvious, Gu Zhaoyue would hardly have dared to recognize him.

"This is the king of moon slaves." Gu Nan corrected, "Our king of moon slaves, Dawa."

Classmate Dawa smiled at Gu Zhaoyue honestly, then looked at Gu Nan eagerly.

Gu Nan waved his hand, and the shadowy giant hand grabbed a Moon Slave from the side training warehouse, and threw it in front of Da Wa. The latter grabbed the moon slave without saying a word and gnawed it.

This Moon Slave was still alive. When half of its head was bitten off in one bite, it had already fully awakened, screaming and struggling.

Its strength is certainly not comparable to Dawa,

No matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape the doomed ending.

In almost two or three strokes, the moon slave was swallowed by the big baby, leaving no bones, only the screams that seemed to be still echoing, and the bloodstains all over the place could prove that it had survived.

Even Gu Zhaoyue, as a heroic spirit, was shocked by this scene.

Because he clearly sensed that after the eldest baby ate this moon slave, his strength increased a bit... Can eating a moon slave increase his strength?

There are thousands of moon slaves waiting outside!

He couldn't help looking at Gu Nan again - where did your lord find such a monster? that tree...

"But, just having a big baby is not enough..."

Gu Nan ignored his thoughts, and after the eldest child saw him, he said, "Give me the addresses of the other two camps."

"My lord, do you want to..."

Gu Nan didn't speak, but the endless blood that seemed to hide in his eyes had already fully demonstrated what he wanted to do.

...

In the Glory Camp, a group of people in military uniforms are having a meeting around a round table. There are men and women, old and young, but they all have one thing in common—they are soldiers!

It is no longer the moths that laymen commanded experts before, but real soldiers.

The coming of the doomsday has an unexpected benefit for the army, that is, people who can only eat and do nothing can no longer steal high positions, and only those who are truly capable can rise to the top.

The eleven people sitting here are all the leaders of their respective troops. They led a group of soldiers to fight for a way out without command.

But at this time, the faces of these eleven soldiers were as sinking as water.

The news that Zhu Long and Fang Caiyue's troops were wiped out in Xicheng finally came back.

Although there were no witnesses, the corpses were still lying there, and it was completely clear at a glance whether they were killed by Yue Nu or his companions.

"Presumptuous! Too presumptuous!" An old man slapped the table angrily, "This Gu Zhaoyue is simply lawless!"

"Old Yan, the most important thing now is how we deal with the Xingyue camp." A young man next to him said with a frown.

The Glorious and the Brave are actually a family now, and the two sides have already chosen to unite, and Zhu Long and Fang Caiyue are the spokespersons they have elected.

"Zhu Long's strength is unquestionable. The Xingyue camp can wipe out their entire army. No matter it's a sneak attack or whatever, we can't act rashly."

"You can't act rashly, do you want to sit here and wait to die?!"

"With the Moon Slaves around, their large troops can't get through..."

The result of the meeting of eleven people is that no one can convince anyone, especially when encountering a dilemma.

"Stop arguing." In the end, an old man who was the oldest and most famous among the crowd spoke, and everyone kept silent.

"Mr. He, you should come up with a countermeasure."

"Mr. He, my boss listens to you!"

Mr. He looked around at everyone, nodded lightly and said, "Instead of arguing here, why not... hmm?"

Before Mr. He finished speaking, everyone suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and there was an extra figure on the side of the round table.

This person was wearing a gray suit, with a blank expression on his face, and he was holding a blue fruit in his hand.

Eleven soldiers stood up at the same time, and several people shouted and asked, "Who are you?! How did you get in?"

The man glanced around with calm eyes, but he didn't answer their words, but just showed a faint smile: "It's not bad material, I hope Erwa won't let me down."

As he spoke, he let go of the restraint in his hand, and the breath of the fruit began to escape slowly.

Everyone couldn't understand his words, but as the breath drifted away, everyone could clearly feel the shock as if it came from an endless distance.

That is the pace of the moon slave.