Reborn as a Giant Scorpion: Evolution by Consumption

Li He: "Oh, there is such a thing?"

Mortals who kill too many people will indeed lose their minds.

God does not, because the soul of God has evolved into a god, and this time the level is not comparable to that of a mortal soul, and the ability of a **** to bear is also many times stronger than that of a mortal soul.

If a mortal kills a hundred people, or a thousand people, he will become a lunatic.

So as a god, even if he slaughtered one hundred million lives with his own hands, it would only weakly change the energy of the **** himself.

Like angels, if they kill too much, the light filled with redemption will bring a generation of thunder that is more lethal than light. Isn’t there a guy called the thundering war **** among angels? She seems to be fond of Xiao Lun, the super warrior of mankind.

The so-called “coming from the heart” means that the appearance of a heart reflects his heart to a certain extent. People with a calm heart are more approachable, and people who are aggressive and evil tend to be hideous and ugly.

Energy is the same. Being able to move the heart, life forms rely on the power of the heart to drive energy. If the heart becomes, the attributes of the energy it drives will also undergo some subtle changes, and the law of the universe will fit your heart more closely. The attribute energy is recommended to you.

Li He really wanted to try, what it's like to kill too much and change the energy attribute.

According to the scale of this planet, the spirit suckers in the lair should be able to make up 100 million.

These estimates at Li He's feet amount to tens of thousands.

Phoo~

The flame suddenly appeared, and immediately filled the entire space.

Hiss~

The children of the spirit suckers are ecstatic about the sudden energy. Although they live on a star like this when they are born, there is energy everywhere, and they do not lack energy to suck, but the energy level of this flame is not everywhere. The residual temperature of stars can be compared.

The young children of the spirit suckers tried their best to fly, throwing them into the flames like moths to a fire, and then they never came out again.

After a while, the flames dissipated, because there was really nothing that could be used as fuel. All the spirit suckers were turned into coke, and there was an unpleasant smell spreading in the space.

Cerberus and Bray clutched their noses and turned around and fled.

"Master... I'm going to find you the next lair."

Li He nodded and turned to follow.

"Here is one."

Bray pointed in a direction where there was a similar slope.

Huhuhu~

The flames continued to ignite, and the young children of the Soul Sucking Race died in pain in wailing. Being supported by food alive, this is also a good home for the spirit suckers.

Boo~

A relatively weak energy ripple skipped Li He's body, echoed continuously in the channel, and then spread to a certain direction.

It seems to have been discovered.

Li He smiled slightly: "Speed ​​up the action, we were found."

Cerberus followed Li He while galloping and said, "Master, I feel we have stopped."

"We're still walking."

Bray poked his head out of Li He's arms.

Li He pressed Bray's little head and stuffed it back: "Cerberus was talking about the stars, we did stop, and I felt a large wave of kings approaching us."

The Ark Fleet.

The bad news came one after another, and now it was the explosion of Ivan's death. Although all the enemies on the sixth star were eliminated, including the strongest king, the life and death of Ivan is unknown.

Immediately afterwards, the astronomy department on the Ark, which served as the star exploration department during the war, came back with bad news.

"The spirit suckers with a small amount of energy readings are fast approaching the Ark, and they are expected to arrive in ten hours."

It is obviously the king who can be three times faster than the spirit sucker army.

What makes people desperate is that this special mother is not a king, but a group.

Just when Al Guanghui was standing in the Ark's combat command room feeling unlovable, a good news finally came in.

咚咚咚~

The door of the combat command room was slammed with a loud noise.

"who?"

"Protect your commander!"

A group of people suddenly surrounded El Guanghui and took out their weapons to aim at the door.

The people in the combat command room are tense all year round, and when they encounter war, they become more nervous.

This is not to blame them, but they are doing this kind of work, no way, it is all occupational diseases.

El Guanghui coughed twice in an unusually serious environment to ease the embarrassment: "Ah, don’t be nervous, we are not fighting the devil right now, and we don’t have to worry about the sudden emergence of the bug gate and the devil's vanguard who carried out the decapitation plan. It’s from the Department of Astronomy. I asked them to make a report. Whoever, go and open the door, you are all gone."

"Yes."

After hearing Al Guanghui's words, everyone was relieved and all returned to their seats and continued to work.

The Astronomy Department knocked on the door of the combat command room twice while holding the file with a look of ecstasy, but it took a long time to open it.

After entering the door, it was even more wrong. Everyone's eyes looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, Al Guanghui, as if to be on guard.

"Your Excellency... Is there something going on here?"

The person from the Department of Astronomy wanted to make a report and hurried back, but was surprised that the thought of making the report was stunned by the strange atmosphere.

"Your Excellency, has something happened?"

"Don't worry, they are nervous."

El Guanghui waved his hand helplessly, and didn't explain to him what it means to be nervous.

As the commander-in-chief, El Guanghui wondered whether it was time to open two alcohol production lines so that everyone on the Ark fleet could take two sips to ease the tension.

After all, I don't know whether the future will be life or death, and a war is coming, this kind of psychological pressure, even the mechanical lifeforms can't stand it.

El Guanghui rubbed his temples and handed out a document about opening the alcohol production line. Although he needed a special supply for the quantity, ordinary soldiers did not have this benefit.

"What's the bad news."

This has almost become a habit. The content reported in the following part of the report is bad news recently. The only good news is that the Ark fleet is operating normally. This content is not good news at all in normal times, but can only be regarded as a daily report.

"My lord, this is good news."

El Guanghui hurriedly raised his head: "Well, what good news?"

People from the Astronomical Department said ecstatically: "My lord, the army of the spirit suckers has stopped advancing. We have just observed that a small part of the king species is also quickly turning around. They are moving away from us."

El Guanghui snatched the file and looked at it again: "It's really..."

The opponent is right in front, there is no need to turn around. The only explanation for the turn of the spirit sucker army is that something has gone wrong in the rear, and they are eager to go back to clean up.