The subsystem and KP had fallen into a dead silence because of the development in front of them.
One of them was the host of Zong Jiu, and the other was the host of the cult leader.
But neither of them had ever seen such a scene in front of them!
To be honest, the Infinite Loop had existed for so long that every ten years or so, there would be a wave of survivors who were specially selected to enter the Super S-level instance dungeon. Many of them also entered the dimension supported by the ten-sided dice.
After hosting for so many years, the subsystem and KP had seen all kinds of storms. He had seen lucky people like the leader of the church who could barely survive facing the Ancient Gods. He had also seen people who failed countless times at the beginning of the match and sent themselves away on the spot. He had also seen people who failed to save their teammates and sent them to the afterlife with a fist when their teammates were on the verge of death.
But they had seen so many examples, and they had never seen someone who tried to pretend to be an Old Dominator.
But it couldn't be said to be an imposter. Strictly speaking, the Magician was just a maniac who had suffered from manic symptoms.
The problem was that there had been trainees who had suffered from this temporary madness before, but none of them had played so big behind their backs like Zong Jiu.
Believing oneself to be an Evil God and convincing others to believe oneself to be an Evil God were two completely different concepts.
Of course, convincing others to believe oneself to be an Evil God and convincing an Evil God to believe oneself to be an Evil God were two completely different concepts.
Looking at the yellow-clothed Magician who firmly believed himself to be the King in Yellow, and who was talking and laughing with Shab Nicholas who had just descended from the sky —
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For a moment, it even wondered if the Black Goat of the Forest, one of the three original gods, who was only below the Master of the Universe, who had given birth to thousands of descendants, was a little silly.
But when it thought of the success of persuasion and the success of persuasion, the subsystem was relieved.
It threw away the doubts in its heart and tried to convince itself that with the Magician's unstoppable momentum, even if it was Azatos who came today, he would have to kneel.
Cold black tentacles danced in the sky, and thousands of mouths continued to drip saliva, making hateful sounds.
Strictly speaking, the communication method used by the Evil Gods was impossible for humans to understand. Not to mention understanding, even hearing their real names required a sanity check, which completely destroyed the rationality of intelligent creatures.
Of course, Zong Jiu did not understand either.
Even if he threw out ten more Great Successes, he wouldn't be able to understand, because it was impossible for a human's identity card to light up the Evil God's Language skill. Not to mention that Zong Jiu was just a fake Evil God.
However, the white-haired young man did not panic at all.
He stood with his hands behind his back, allowing the wind that was tainted with the stench of blood to flutter the corners of his tattered yellow robe. His white hair fluttered in the deep and terrifying night, and his beautiful face was completely indifferent, giving him the appearance of an unfathomable expert.
Zong Jiu listened to the Supreme Mother Goddess repeat for a while in a dreamy, indescribable voice filled with dread.
He automatically interpreted the other party's waving tentacles as meaning, "Friends, let's show each other your tentacles," and said very calmly.
"This is just a doppelganger of mine, Sabu. My true body is still imprisoned in the Pleiades Star Cluster's star, Pleiades 9. "
Everyone else knelt on the ground and called him Lord Sabu Nicholas, but he spoke as if he was on the same side.
Subconsciously, Zong Jiu felt that he also had tentacles, especially when his tentacles reached out from under his yellow robe. They were not much worse than the Black Goat of the Forest, and could be used as a bayonet.
Unfortunately, he was just a doppelganger.
The stunned cult leader looked at the two of them talking as if there was no one else around, and no one could understand the shock in his heart.
No way, no way, no way, he couldn't have really dragged an Evil God's doppelganger from another world, right?
If that was the case, he didn't need to fight, and he didn't even need others to do it. He could just dig a hole and bury himself.
The survivor spun the die in his hand and trembled as he gave Zong Jiu an anthropology skill.
KP informed him in a flat voice.
[Your throw result is 7/30. Anthropology check successful.]
[There is no doubt that the one standing in front of you is not an Evil God, nor is it an Evil God's doppelganger. It is a genuine, genuine human … It's just that he seems to be in an unstable state of madness, and his thoughts are not normal.]
The cult leader: "…"
The cult leader: "F * ck!!!"
He really thought that he had summoned a father.
Not only did this offering in front of him dare to fool him, but he even dared to fool the supreme Mother Goddess!
As the saying went, a cult member had to be flexible.
He would believe in whichever god worked, and the cult leader could change his faith in the next second after throwing the mistake of the wrong name to the back of his mind.
The cult leader raised the staff in his hand, and spoke with a hoarse voice towards the sky with righteous indignation.
"Oh, esteemed Supreme Mother Goddess! This despicable offering dared to deceive you! "
The survivor's words were sincere, sincere, and sincere. "He is clearly a genuine human, but he lied in front of you and claimed to be the Lord of the Deep Sea of Stars. His intentions are unforgivable!
"My devotion to you can be witnessed by heaven and earth. Please do not be deceived by this scoundrel who is trying to deceive the world with his flowery words!"
The tumbling and festering clouds seemed to be still for a moment. The tentacles covered in mucus hung in the air, and no one knew what they were thinking.
Zong Jiu, who was in the midst of cosplaying as the King in Yellow, looked at the cult member who dared to speak so arrogantly with contempt. He turned around and saw that Shub Nicholas, who was talking to him on a different channel, seemed to be in deep thought.
When the cult leader saw this, he thought that his advice was effective and was overjoyed.
He immediately knelt down and opened his arms. "Oh, great Supreme Mother Goddess, please allow me to offer this perfect offering to you!"
Zong Jiu was silent for a moment, and was surprisingly angry.
He threw the ten-sided die in his hand. "Sub-system, charm this Evil God!"
[Your throw result is 1/70. Charm is a great success.]
After receiving another great success, the sub-system expressed that it did not want to speak. It was so tired. jpg
[… No, since it's a charm, it has to be included in the resistance test. I want to give the Evil God a psychological die.]
Previously, the sub-system could only turn a blind eye to the success of persuasion and persuasion. But now, good lord, even the Evil God of Charm came up. However, a resistance test was not acceptable.
In the next second, the sub-system fell silent.
The noble Black Goat of the Forest, the Supreme Mother Goddess, Her Highness Shab Nicholas, threw out a big failure.
At the same time, the sub-system suddenly realized something.
If it could materialize, the sub-system would be trembling right now.
Because a great failure was not the most terrifying thing.
The Evil God was an existence of the Higher Dimension, while the ten-sided die and its rules were a special product created inside the Super S Level Instance Dungeon.
Without a doubt, the Evil God's level was higher than the entire Super S Level Instance Dungeon.
In the end, the ten-sided die, a low-dimensional product, could not have any effect on the Evil God.
This included persuasion, persuasion, and charm.
So, all that the Magician saw …
In the eyes of Shub Nicholas, it should be watching all of this as if it was a joke.
It deliberately threw a great failure and deliberately showed friendliness.
That was the most terrifying thing.
It was interested and willing to cooperate.
After the sub-system predicted this, it began to use the remaining energy to contact the main system.
As it contacted, it spoke with a trembling voice.
[… Without a doubt, your great success of charm has produced an unexpected and delightful effect.]
[You have charmed Shub Nicholas.]
"Very good."
Zong Jiu, who had fallen into an unstable madness, had long lost his usual rationality and calmness.
Of course, even if there was, the Magician, who now stubbornly thought of himself as an Evil God, would not listen to all of this.
The white-haired youth pointed at the evil cult member kneeling on the ground and said in a casual tone, "Shub, this is the sacrifice I brought to you."
The leader of the cult:???
The survivor was so angry that he jumped up from the ground. "Bullshit, you despicable —"
But in the next second, the leader could no longer speak.
Because the black goat cub suddenly appeared behind him and mercilessly twisted his neck.
Blood gushed out, and the severed head rolled to the ground. Even in death, it did not die in peace.
Zong Jiu just glanced at it coldly and gathered the yellow clothes on his body. He was not interested in the death of this ant at all.
He looked up and was about to speak when he suddenly felt an indescribable voice in his mind.
[I like this sacrifice very much.]
[Do you want to destroy this dungeon?]
The voice had no attributes. Compared to the definition of a human's voice, it was more like a lazy stream of consciousness.
Zong Jiu nodded without hesitation.
If he did not want his body to be sealed, he would have destroyed this disgusting dungeon long ago.
The surging magic fog and countless mouths opened and closed as if laughing.
In the next second, thousands of tentacles suddenly fell from the sky.
If someone saw this scene, they would definitely fall into permanent madness.
Because the entire sky was occupied by the gigantic Evil God.
The ground became the sky, and the black forest hanging down from the sky bared its fangs and brandished its claws. It was indescribably terrifying.
Countless tentacles wrapped around Magician's waist without any explanation and pulled him off the ground.
At this moment, Zong Jiu seemed to realize the existence of the sub-system.
In the next second, the sub-system that had little energy left gave him an answer.
[She likes you and wants to mate with you.]
As the Supreme Mother Goddess, Shab Nicholas was also the representative of desire.
She had super strong fertility and was the mother of all things. There was even a saying that she gave birth to all the Old Dominators.
In other words, she was almost equivalent to a walking Evil God aphrodisiac.
[Run, I can't stop her.]
The sub-system had no other choice.
The descent of the Evil God directly blocked its way to contact the main system, and now its energy was almost exhausted.
How could a human's body mate with an Evil God?
The sub-system was well aware of this.
Magician's body and consciousness would probably vanish the moment he was accepted by the cloud.
But Zong Jiu wasn't worried about this at all.
He didn't even struggle. Instead, he allowed the tentacles that were as thick as him to surround him and pull him into the bottomless festering cloud in the sky.
At the last moment, the white-haired Magician lowered his head.
He saw that on the ground full of broken limbs, blood, and on the verge of destruction, someone stepped on the shadows and hurriedly walked out.
The man lifted his head, meeting Magician's gaze from afar.
Because they were too far apart, Zong Jiu couldn't see what was in the dark golden pupils.
Inexplicably, Zong Jiu felt that there was no smile on the person's face now.
Whether it was the usual happy smile, the smile full of interest, the lazy smile, or the fake smile, in short, there was no smile.
[Detected the energy wave of the main system, connecting … Preparing to open the space door.]
[Failed to open the space door, failed to connect, the sub-system's energy has been exhausted, entering a state of deep sleep.]
The man's expression was dark and gloomy, like an enraged beast.
He grabbed the black umbrella in his white glove, the shadows under his feet darting around. Around him, the shadows turned into sharp thorns that pierced mercilessly towards the Evil God in the sky.
"— —!"
He seemed to be saying something to the sky, but Zong Jiu couldn't hear him clearly.
'This doppelganger is probably going to die.'
Zong Jiu thought the moment he was swallowed by the festering black fog.
'That's weird. They are mortal enemies, why do they have such an expression?' If he could still speak, he would have laughed at him.
But … if it was sex, he would rather have sex with the devil.
The tentacles sensed his resistance and tightened their grip. His limbs and bones felt like they were being crushed.
The festering black fog rolled and rolled, like ink that was constantly gathering on the surface of the water. It surrounded the white-haired young man.
'Forget it, I'll wait until I recover my original form.'
Zong Jiu thought in a daze.
Zhuge An was right. He really couldn't escape death in this dungeon.
What was worse was that the devil did have the solution. But Zong Jiu's pride didn't allow him to lower his head.
At the last second, Magician closed his eyes in exhaustion.
Fresh blood rolled down from his yellow robe and mixed with his white hair. Drip, drip, drip. It dyed the depths of his other pair of eyes red.
Now, there were only 30 seconds left until Iruka's silver coin took effect.