Reborn as a Giant Scorpion: Evolution by Consumption

The relationship between God and the pastor is extremely close.

From the perspective of God, mortals are stupid lambs, and pastors are wise men who herd these stupid lambs.

Although the omniscient and omnipotent God is powerful, he cannot "guide" all mortals.

For example, it is impossible for a farmer to manage all the livestock on the farm.

Farmers need workers, and gods need substitutes.

The pastor uses the doctrine of the gods as the whip of herding, while teaching the doctrine of mortals, and at the same time learning the thoughts of God from the side of God. In some cases, a very high-ranking pastor can directly follow the instructions of God and receive the gift of God.

These people are called sons of gods, or holy gods.

All believers have the right to pray to the gods they believe in, although due to the method of mastery and the relationship between their own energy levels, even if you pray to the true god, you may not be able to hear it.

But the Son of God has the power to communicate directly with the gods.

This kind of communication is also one-sided. If you have mastered the correct method and your energy level reaches a certain standard, mortals can send prayer messages to the gods. As for the true gods, they can’t see them, respond and don’t respond. These factors can’t be done if they are not in the service area. confirmed.

The children of the body **** who recently prayed to the **** of death basically received such a reply: "The main **** you called is not on the server, please pray later."

The ghost knows whether this will be one day or a hundred years later, after all, the concept of God's time must be different from that of ordinary people.

Now the one closest to the **** of death suddenly returned to the arms of the **** of death, and the others were caught blind, not knowing what to do. After all, the world is not peaceful. After the death of the priest, the idol in the central square of the Holy City has been attacked for the third time. The doctrine of the **** of death has been smashed into the window glass for the fifth time.

Now the guardian army of the death priest is nervous, and anyone who comes in for prayers must be closely monitored, in case the resistance army sends over to destroy it.

When the farmer is away, the employees of the farm can only figure it out by themselves, but the current situation is far more troublesome than imagined. Not only was the farmer away, but he couldn't call, and now the boss of the employees suddenly disappeared.

Now they can only mess around.

Unable to pray to the **** of death, the priest who was closest to the **** suddenly died, so some people suggested to add some guarding force first. The guard army of less than a hundred people was not enough to see in the face of the resistance.

The only requirement of the church for new power is loyalty.

These people must be loyal to the Reaper Church and to the Reaper.

This is very easy to handle. There are too many loyal believers under the Death Church.

What, the power of good flicker is weak? Not enough energy level?

This is easy to handle, and then flicker.

"Life is just a hoax."

"Death is the end, and the end of everything." The man said to the others with a special affair.

"This is the truth that my lord preaches, and it is also the truth that my lord personally practices. Throwing into death, you will... be fearless of death!"

The man held a black crystal in his hands with a fanatical look. The show is coming.

This crystal is different from ordinary death power crystals.

It seems to be able to hear sad and terrible singing faintly from it, with the howling of the soul struggling, and the tearing cry of the suffering person.

But to everyone whose perception has been distorted, the song is so beautiful, it is the song of truth.

Under his leadership, everyone raised the same black crystal, and the singing here became louder.

"Serve my lord."

"Serve my lord."

Still under the leadership of that person, everyone opened their chests and stuffed the black crystals with tragic songs into their chests without hesitation.

The life engine trembled violently, as if it was instinctively resisting, but after all, it could not resist the powerful energy of the black crystal.

The souls of these people were instantly annihilated, and then their bodies were transformed.

A sickle with a chain appeared out of thin air beside them, which was a gift from Karthus to them after being transformed into a high-level undead.

"Life... is just a scam, false light, too."

These hoarse voices said in unison.

At the same time, countless undead were quietly transformed in the holy city, and the strength of the Guards of the Church of the Reaper instantly soared more than ten times.

On the way back to the bar, Li He obviously found that the security of the holy city was in chaos.

It was originally like a holy city in a pool of stagnant water, but suddenly two fish popped in.

This is a good thing. If everyone can live comfortably under the rule of the **** of death, be insensitive, watch the same kind be killed by the undead in terror, and burst out cheers, then this kind of race is really hopeless. If you don't resist in oppression, you will perish in oppression. It seems that Victor's people can at least be saved. Li He can use force to save the world, but he cannot use force to save their hearts.

"Boss, you finally came back."

Li He ran into Rieger spinning around at the entrance of the alley.

"It's so messy outside, boss, your heart is really big enough." Rieger wiped a cold sweat that didn't exist in the mechanical life form. If the mechanical life form sweats, then it can only prove that the brain has been in water before. It's coming out little by little now.

If Li He said that the chaos in the holy city was caused by himself and the mechanical pioneer, Lige didn't know how he would feel.

"Boss, before you enter the bar, I must confirm that your life engine is not damaged or overhauled, and there is no record of illegal modification, right?" Rieger looked at Li He's face and said.

Li Hezheng said: "Of course not."

He didn't have anything like a life engine at all, and what was beating in his chest was a god-level biological heart.

"Hey, please, boss."

Rigg laughed.

Li He stepped into his bar, and then took a breath.

Li He patted his face to make himself more awake, then took a step back and took a look at the world around him.

There is a small alley where no one comes. There is garbage at the entrance of the alley. The walls in the alley are covered with graffiti and various traces. Li He turned his head, the four characters of Void Engine were standing beside him, and he did not go wrong.

Li He took a deep breath and walked into the bar again.

The beautiful mechanical girl smiled at Li He and gave a glass of water.

"Master, you are back." This is really water, not liquid fuel, the kind that can be given to people to drink.

Li He took the cup: "This...you made it?"

The rusty ceiling above his head disappeared and turned into an illusory starry sky, occasionally a bright spot such as a meteor flashed by, providing a little light to the dark environment. The counter is transparent. Inside the counter, the fine gears bite together, and the slender chain slowly stirs. It is operating according to a certain complicated principle, which looks mysterious and unpredictable...