Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

"Master, attack!"

"What is this?"

Looking at the lurkers killing everyone in the group of monsters, Qian Ling Xianglan was stunned.

After hearing Qian Ling Xianglan's words, the Jedi Submersible kicked a three-legged monster to pieces with a flying kick. Then he turned his head, his mask unfolded, revealing a familiar face.

“I can book this all day”

“Fuck!”

Bai Dongdong trembled all over and said in shock:

"Hu Zhouli?!"

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“Impossible… Impossible.”

There are no more battle descriptions, no more fighting, and no more humans.

Shot after shot, the heavy sniper bullets with the blessing of accelerated time can easily tear apart a brilliant-level defensive warrior, but under Zhou Li's body, these bullets seem to be as weak as the powerful Gangboning, and cannot cause any harm to Zhou Li at all.

Zhou Li was tired of this resurrection and resurrection plot, so this time, he did not smash the opponent with a punch as usual. Instead, after approaching Father Pucci, he grabbed the other party's head and began to analyze it in the Zhou style.

Split it into 10,000 parts, study it carefully, and analyze it carefully.

It was common knowledge that Zhou Li's spiritual power was a giant piece of shit, but he had a unique advantage: he possessed an extremely high level of perception.

It was as if he had now found something in Father Pucci's torn-to-pieces body that did not belong to him.

"I...go...to...heaven...a rolling stone..."

Father Pucci's mouth was still very hard, at least it was one of the few parts of him that remained "intact." But Zhou Li ignored it and simply threw it aside, then pulled out something that did not belong to Father Pucci.

gravel.

Yes, it was just some gravel, no bigger than a finger. But Zhou Li could sense that it was unusual. Besides its almost transparent pale yellow color, the most important thing was that it had a strange aura.

Zhou Li couldn't describe it, but he always felt like he had seen this thing before.

The moment the rubble was removed, Father Pucci's eyes suddenly lost their luster, but they quickly regained their luster. He suddenly opened his eyes, staring at Zhou Li with his shattered eyes, and asked in disbelief:

"Why are you hitting me?"

?

Zhou Li was stunned.

"Are you stupid?"

Zhou Li asked in disbelief: "You lost your memory?"

Suddenly, Father Pucci seemed to realize something, his mouth on the ground moved a little, and then he shouted heartbreakingly:

"FUCK SOLOMON!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Chapter 231 Shit (Two in One)

Solomon again.

Zhou Li now felt that Solomon and Sun Xiaochuan were creatures of the same level. If anything happened, he could just blame it on them.

What should we do? They are really causing trouble.

"What did Solomon do?"

Zhou Li squatted in front of Father Pucci and asked, "What new bad things can be blamed on them?"

"I told you that you would let me go?"

Father Pucci asked.

"If you are the Ancient God Mastermind, I will let you go."

Zhou Li said with a smile.

Haha, just kidding.

You will die even if you become a cat girl.

But Father Pucci didn't know what Zhou Li was thinking. After a brief silence, he said in a deep voice,

"Solomon is a cult with a long history. They..."

"Stop."

Zhou Li made a pause gesture and said helplessly, "Skip the previous summary and just tell me what they did to you."

"It's the Rolling Stones."

After a brief pause, Father Pucci moved his lips and said, "They injected the fragments of fate's rolling stone into my body."

"The Rolling Stones?"

Zhou Li narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Tell me in detail."

"The Rolling Stones...the embodiment of destiny."

Father Pucci's right fingers moved slightly, but only briefly, without any further movement. He looked at the ground and said slowly:

“Destiny is like a rolling stone. Once it starts moving forward, it cannot be stopped until it reaches the destination it originally intended.”

"Solomon's men injected fragments of the Fate Stone into my body. This caused my fate to be firmly bound to the stone, and I could only watch helplessly as I was dragged into the abyss by the stone."

Am I the abyss?

Zhou Li, who didn't care much about this, thought about it and asked, "What's the use of this fragment?"

"Reach the predetermined end immediately."

Father Pucci said something that was a little difficult to understand.

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Li was stunned.

“A rolling stone will roll down a cliff until it reaches the promised land.”

After a pause, Father Pucci spoke from his mouth on the ground: "The effect of fate's rolling stone is that it will definitely lead a person to a predetermined end."

"A doctor's destiny is to die on the operating table, but it won't be today. After touching the rolling stone of fate, he will immediately find the operating table and die immediately. The process will be full of coincidences and force majeure, but the end is certain to be [death on the operating table]. He could die on the operating table as a patient, or he could die suddenly as a doctor, or he could fall off the roof of a car and be thrown to the sixth floor of the hospital, where he would die on the operating table."

"Is it your destiny to be killed by me?"

Zhou Li asked curiously.

After a moment of silence, Father Pucci's shattered head shook subconsciously, and then he said:

"No, my destiny is to become a god of universal miracles."

Zhou Li couldn't hold it back.

Then he was suddenly stunned.

Wait, Father Pucci did become a god in the end. Although the process was brutally beaten by himself from beginning to end, with resurrections piled on top of each other.

But he became a god.

“This thing…”

Zhou Li suddenly realized something and asked, "Your resurrection is not related to it, right?"

“From the very beginning until now, it’s all related to it.”

After a brief silence, Father Pucci said, "If it weren't for the traction of the rolling stone, even if I succeeded in my first resurrection, I would have immediately fled from you and would never have come near you."

"But if I hadn't died again, I wouldn't have been able to feel despair and pain, and I wouldn't have been able to realize that God's essence is a stronger person."

"If I had escaped from you at this point, and Qian Ling was absolutely invincible and hadn't sacrificed himself for me, I wouldn't have been able to truly ascend to heaven and become Father Pucci."

Zhou Li narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, and then realized the "power" of the rolling stone.

It can be said to be a BUG-level destiny correction power.

If it was the Ancient God Mastermind, he might become a god, but that would be thousands or even tens of thousands of years from now, and he definitely wouldn't become a god because of Zhou Li. This was because his fear of Zhou Li was at the soul level, and it couldn't be violated or even changed.

The appearance of Rolling Stone allowed him to reach the end of his destiny early, becoming Father Pucci. But the change in fate itself came at a price, and for the Ancient God Mastermind, encountering Zhou Li was the greatest price he paid.

Even after becoming a god in the real world, he was still paralyzed by Zhou Li in the real world to the level of polio.

This is the "power" of the Rolling Stones.

The fate of a normal person is a thin line, running smoothly from beginning to end. Some people's fate may fluctuate and move violently, but they will eventually reach their own curve.

However, once you are affected by the rolling stone of fate, your fate will be tied to the stone, and you will roll directly into the abyss at a terrifying speed, reaching your predetermined fate. But the price of this is that the modified fate will definitely be disastrous and terrible, and it will definitely not allow you to reach your destiny smoothly.

"Solomon should have more tricks up his sleeve."

Looking at Father Pro, Zhou Li asked:

"They tampered with your destiny?"

Father Pucci was speechless.

After a long moment, he sighed and said;

"Yes, my original destiny was to master the true world and become the original ancient god, not a true god."

"Solomon, mastered the ability to tamper with the rolling stone of fate."

"Failed?"

In the toilet cubicle of the border station, a man in a gray coat was carrying a suitcase with a look of surprise on his face.

"Success."

A short, blond man squatted on the toilet, his mouth slightly pointed, looking very strange. He stared at the man in front of him and said in a shrill voice, "But it was a complete failure."

"What do you mean?"

Frowning, the man asked in confusion, "Does the Life-Tampering Rolling Stone actually work?"

"Have."

The golden man said, "It was quite effective. The ancient god, who would have been scared away by the indescribable thing, still faced him and evolved many times, eventually becoming the [Father Pucci] in the setting of the Life-Tampering Rolling Stone."