Chapter 3447

"I see. Indeed, the life of 40K mutants on earth is still good. Sheriff, you have built a Utopia for them, and the cooperation between Kama Taj and the divine spear bureau makes them no need to worry about being caught for experiments."

The adjutant also understood at this time. Her image looked at the man with adoring eyes and said quickly:

"But in the future, if we want to reshape other Earths and build a multi universe, it is inevitable that familiar tragic stories will be staged, so this is the solution. If we take this as a template to shape a multi-dimensional parallel world belonging to marvel, we can harvest a large number of earth breeding mutants, because mutants will be worshipped as the son of God or idols on this earth People will refuse to reproduce with their idols. "

"The word breeding sounds too low Eq. it's called 'Cultivating mutant superheroes'. Although it hasn't changed in essence, it doesn't sound good?"

The voice of the supreme mage also appeared in the doll's ears with a sense of relief:

"You're almost half right. There are many mutants with extremely high combat power that can help in battle. Another point is faith. I'd like to collect the beliefs of these ordinary people who worship idols and see if they can turn spiritual energy into chips that can be used."

The adjutant tilted his head: "what is faith?"

"A kind of spiritual power. Many of the dimensional demons rely on the power of faith. People worship God, and God gives people a mouthful of soup while making profits. This truth is a bit like a hotel issuing membership cards to customers. In essence, it is a trick to distribute some sweets in exchange for greater benefits."

"I still don't understand." The adjutant shook his head.

"Take the example of emperor weishandi. HOGGS is an external God. He doesn't need to believe. Argo motorcycle is an artificial energy body into a flesh body, and he doesn't need to believe. But oshutu, she has created a large family with a large population and has also delimited a large area in the broken field, that is, safiros city for those bird people. She wants this."

The knell answered his loyal adjutant. At the universal level, there are few AI who can understand the relevant things on the magic side.

"I just don't know how she uses these beliefs, but it's certainly not transformed into energy compatible with technology." The adjutant added that she had known this for a long time. The way of upgrading Dimension taken by demons in the past was not suitable for human beings.

Seeing her, Su Ming probably understood. He said, "if you want to say that the big black cat has the most insight into faith, it should be the big black cat. Its purple animal country is full of believers' souls, and truly realizes the eternal life of believing in it."

The big black cat has a big tree with many little Panthers lying on the branches, which are the souls of vakanda's former kings.

Yes, it sounds a little bad. People's souls have gone up trees and turned from people into animals. They should always be accompanied by the leopard God.

But the advantage is that they can sleep in the tree. If the leopard God doesn't die, they won't die. It's more comfortable than going to hell and death garden? Even if you can be a man again through reincarnation, the memories of your previous life are gone. Who is the one who lives again?

I just don't know how the leopard God took the souls of kings out of the hands of death.

What contribution did these kings make to bring benefits to the leopard God? So what help can ordinary people provide to a powerful ancient god?

Vakanda believes in the leopard God, and the leopard God protects them. This is the essence of the transaction. What heart-shaped grass, cave ceremony and so on are just a process. The leopard's life also needs a sense of ceremony.

However, it's hard to say whether the big cat is playing with faith or not. Maybe it's just for face. Its temper that must be smoothed down likes others to praise it most.

"So if faith can be transformed into tangible energy, where will this chip be used?" The adjutant looked at the progress of the press conference and asked. At this time, the Polaris seemed to have changed a person. Now he was very excited, like being possessed by a clown, laughing endlessly

"It's used to renew Mr. Gu Yi's life. I haven't figured out who to deal with."

Su Ming answered the adjutant's question motionlessly, and seemed to have a little emotion in his speech:

"Teacher Yao used to absorb too much power from the dark dimension in order to protect the earth. Her body is like a tree eaten by termites. If she goes on like this, she will die sooner or later. I can't let her die... She is the strongest mage in 40K on the earth. She must keep her top combat power."

"To tell you the truth, sheriff, I don't know whether you made this decision out of strategic considerations or personal feelings." The adjutant sighed lovingly, even though there was no such organ as lung in her strange doll body.

"Only children make choices. Of course I want them all!" The death knell suddenly became unseemly again, and he told a joke.

The greater the power, the more choices. Why not make multiple choices?

If anyone is not allowed to choose more, Su Ming will kill him. This is the transcendence of human beings.

"Oh."

The strangulation that has been watching TV also makes a sound. Anyway, no matter what the host chooses, it will follow to the end.

Just as the family happily watched the remote live broadcast and chatted silently and happily, a "bang" suddenly came.

When the Chinese died, his body fell from outer space, smashed through the dilapidated water building and returned to the center of the auditorium which had become a piece of ruins. His eyes were just facing the direction of the death knell.

He died miserably. He was killed by more than a dozen clone Superman in the atmosphere, so at this time, he had not only frostbite blue and purple, but also almost no complete bone.

The whole person is like a hot water bag full of dice. It seems that you can hear the friction between those bone fragments through the skin.

Seeing the death knell of this scene, I sighed in my heart that the strength of Chinese people was far worse than superman. Although clone Chao is a fake monkey version, it is also a weapon with krypton gene. It is not something that Chinese people, who have just exceeded the block level, can deal with.

One can't fight, let alone a group.

The native is an idiot type of villain. He is very simple.

For example, when someone passes by him and eats ice cream, he suddenly wants to eat it and asks passers-by to lick it. If passers-by doesn't lick it, he will kill him.

But sometimes he is also very generous. If he has two ice creams and passers-by asks him for one, he will give it, and he will be glad to be shared with others.

He lacks some common sense. In his understanding, he will get what he wants. Those who don't follow him are bad people. This is the values and outlook on life he grew up in the laboratory of water company.

On the whole, he is a very complicated patient. If Haley were here, maybe he could analyze something more.

But it's no longer necessary. People are dead. Let the past pass.

Now the building of the water company has been almost destroyed by the clone Superman. The company staff didn't run away when Su Ming didn't do it himself. When the locomotive in the group of seven just escaped, it was ambushed in the alley by Bobo and cloak, and the black color was also passed to Luther

Now, desard's new slave company for his master has been abolished. What choice will the tianqixing housekeeper make next?

Clone Superman stood quietly in the ruins of the auditorium and looked up at the sky. The sun outside the broken hole shone into the dark world. They were bathed in the sun and stood in the sea of corpses. Everyone was wearing a smile that seemed to shine.

But it's like waiting for some instruction.

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