Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

The virtual brain lurked in the shadows, ready to ask for help from the main brain.

it's OK.

He comforted himself that as long as he asked for help from the mastermind who possessed the underlying code and authority, and obtained his assistance, these problems would naturally be solved.

but···

“Aa ...

The chaotic, strange, painful wails sounded again.

In the end what happened?

This was a phenomenon that had never occurred before, and it left the Virtual Brain completely baffled. He didn't understand why a strange sound suddenly erupted from the real world, a scream that had no source and no basis.

A bug?

The Virtual Brain didn't take it too seriously. After all, the Real World was unprecedented, and even during the reign of the Ancient Gods, there weren't any such miraculous things. Therefore, the Real World had surprisingly many bugs.

[Link reminder, code name 1, the main brain has returned to the real world]

[Link reminder, code name 1, the main brain has returned to the real world]

[Link reminder, code name 1, the main brain has returned to the real world]

return?

The voice that suddenly appeared in his mind made the virtual brain stunned.

There are three ways for the Mastermind to descend into the Real World: Enter, Infiltrate, and Return, corresponding to codes 3/2/1. Entering represents a certain level of the Mastermind's consciousness arriving in the Real World, typically for inspection or investigation. Infiltrating means the Mastermind penetrates deeper into the Real World, entering a specific body. This indicates a problem in the Real World that requires the Mastermind's personal repair.

Returning meant the Mastermind's body had completely entered the Real World. The appearance of Code 1 signified a near-collapse disaster in the Real World; otherwise, the Mastermind wouldn't risk being annihilated in the Real World by entering it.

Is the real world going to be destroyed?

The virtual brain, which was independent of the main brain, connected to the main brain immediately, and then he was completely overwhelmed by the sudden amount of information.

[Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run]

The seemingly useless information made the virtual brain dazed.

What the hell?

Why was the main brain so scared?

Although the Ancient Gods do not have excretory organs in the traditional sense, they secrete a substance called titanium liquid, which is only produced when the Ancient Gods are overly emotional. However, in most cases, the Ancient Gods only have two emotions.

Excited.

I was so scared that I got excited.

Now it seems that the mastermind is frightened and excited.

First there was a twisted ripple.

Lan Ling and the other two were stunned when they saw the "ripples" that appeared out of nowhere.

"Ancient God's Breath?"

Bai Dongdong said in disbelief.

"Looks so familiar?"

Qian Ling Xianglan murmured subconsciously as she looked at the shadow behind the ripples.

"Zhou Li?"

Only Lan Ling, who possessed the "Zhou Li Armor", realized that something was wrong.

The tens of millions of saw teeth within the ripples began to rub against each other rapidly, and the ripples soon became a vertical crack. At the same time, a strange twisted pattern began to spread in all directions.

A jagged groove ripped through the center of the massive brain, and deep within it lay thirteen concentric layers of compound eyes. These strangely structured eyeballs sometimes split into honeycomb-like visual units, and sometimes melted into a gelatinous vortex.

Still scary, still weird, still scary.

but.

If you ignore the metal baseball embedded in the butt of this mastermind, he is indeed quite terrifying.

"Why are you running?"

Following the traces of the main brain, Zhou Li tore the gap leading to the real world. He grabbed the main brain's head and showed a hideous smile in the gap in the space that was madly tearing his body apart.

"Are you really running away?"

Prosperous

Brothers, I'm working hard for Three Kingdoms Kill, so I'll take a day off.

Chapter 223 God

Sometimes, Qian Ling Xianglan really suspected that she was the heroine of a film or TV series.

He has a bizarre life experience, a complicated family structure, a grandfather with a shocking conspiracy, a weak father who places all his hopes on himself, and there is also a treacherous ancient god.

But ever since she met Zhou Li and the others, she suspected that she was a supporting role in some psychopathic skit, whose role was to highlight the beautiful mental state of the real psychopath.

No, can I watch this kind of scene of chasing and killing ancient gods for free?

It is hard to imagine seeing an expression of "horror" from a giant head the size of two rooms. It doesn't even have a mouth, and its vocal organs are constructed from various tissues.

It is a strong outburst after being pushed to the extreme.

It's a pity that the outbreak happened in the vocal aspect.

“Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!”

The ancient god wept, tears of blood dripping onto the ground, corroding a dent. Having had a portion of his brain seized by Zhou Li, he had no desire to resist. He simply gave it to Zhou Li, burrowing to the other side like a gecko severing its tail to survive.

someone!

Suddenly, the ancient god seemed to see the light, and saw the dazed Qian Ling Xianglan, Bai Dongdong and Lan Ling.

If you kill them, you can get a piece of data. After you are infected with the data, you can change your form and escape from this horrible demon!

The Ancient God had no other desires at this moment, only the desire to survive. With a shrill roar, He slashed a raging streak of light, piercing Lan Ling's face.

The main brain, oozing with a pale green liquid like lava, rushed towards Lan Ling's head like a torrent, perhaps because she looked the easiest to provoke with her guitar, or perhaps because she was closest to it. With that, the main brain resolutely rushed towards Lan Ling.

Are you against her?

Lan Ling was stunned.

Bai Dongdong was also stunned.

Qian Ling Xianglan couldn't hold it in.

You deserve to be hunted down. Among the three people, you found the most explosive one among the soft persimmon, the hard persimmon, and the nuclear fission molecule.

Bend slightly and build up strength in your right leg.

Kick out.

boom! ! ! ! ! !

"Fuck me!"

It took hundreds of years to learn about human thinking, thousands of years to learn about the human brain, and ten minutes to learn about human vocal function.

It took two seconds to learn human swear words.

The main brain felt that his brain began to tremble constantly. The moment he kicked out, he not only saw his own past, the glorious past of the thirty-six ancient gods, but also saw his own disintegrated future.

No.

Absolutely not!

Zhou Li's stick also came down.

The veins of his flesh were dissolved by the holy crystal, and a club filled with a tearing magical aura and terrifying power struck his waist. At that moment, the ancient god's brain began to shake, and his thoughts began to stretch, stretch, and stretch.

It was a lush green grassland.

"Gunara."

The beautiful girl in purple was lost in the sea of ​​clouds. The handsome man flew to her side, gently took her hand, and whispered:

"I'm almost becoming a true god."

"A real God?"

Gunara stared at the handsome young man and whispered in a voice as clear as a spring: "Da Lanzi, do you want to become that kind of god too?"

"What kind?"

Da Lanzi looked at his "sister" in confusion and asked softly, "Aren't you happy that I've become a god?"

"Da Lanzi."

Exhaling lightly, Gunara said in a dazed tone, "God... the God we believe in... is a human being born from among us. If you become a god, you must not be confused, and you must not be assimilated by them."

“You must become your own god.”

·····

"Whose memory fragment is this?"

A voice sounded in the main brain.

"I don't know."

The thirty-six consciousnesses looked at each other, wondering who had played such a worthless memory at this critical moment.

At this moment, an ancient god consciousness that had been silent and seemed to have disappeared suddenly spoke and said:

"Haven't you ever watched any movies or TV shows?"

"What do you mean?"

Chaos Brain asked blankly, "Have you gone crazy on the Internet?"

"Shouldn't we mobilize our minds at times like these, break through all blockades, recall beautiful memories, establish great bonds, and then defeat the hateful enemy?"

One sentence was like waking up a dreamer.