Yiren's non-human chat group

Amon, nicknamed "The Blasphemer", the second son of the ancient sun god, Adam's younger brother, the king of angels who was born in the wrong way, is one of the eight kings of angels in the third era, also known as Shi Angel.

The ceiling of the thief sequence can steal everything that is not higher than him, even including time, distance, extraordinary ability, thoughts and day.

The laws of nature can be deceived.It can parasitize all lives whose personality is not higher than him.Those who are deeply parasitized by him will become his clones and be completely controlled by him.

"I... am Amon..."

Looking at Xiao Yiren who had his fate stolen, his strength stolen, his origin stolen, and everything in front of him, the Amons who stood densely surrounded by Xiao Yiren all showed a smile on their faces.

"I finally waited for people from Origin Castle to arrive. I have been waiting here for so long..."

From the fact that the little sun in the City of Silver was possessed in the original book, we can know how long Amon's hand stretched out. How could such a guy not know that his father, that is, the second era, showed great power and was cool in the third era? Dad's original creator's order for the "Moon City" near this gray mist.

The fog next to Moon City is suspected to be connected to the existence of "Origin Castle". It is a prerequisite for being promoted to "Old Days" and even "Pillar".

Today's sacrifice is actually just a copy of the scriptures. The high priest of Moon City brought the Extraordinary in the city a replica of countless attempts. Neither the people who came to pray in Moon City nor Amon actually had any other expectations.

But who would have thought that this prayer not only caused the gray mist to churn, caused the spell of unknown meaning, but also attracted a person who really "walked out" from Origin Castle.

How could this Amon be able to sit still, even if he directly stole the fate of everyone here, even the birds, bugs, and even the dung beetles, yes, did you see the unborn dung beetle eggs in the cave?That is also Amon.

With such thorough preparations, Xiao Yiren, a mere Ninth Sequence generalist, naturally has no possibility of escape.

"Are you actually a generalist? No wonder that even though he has such a strong aura and connection with Origin Castle, he still hasn't been accepted by Origin Castle..."

"But it's okay, it's not good if the connection is too deep..."

As Amon's whisper fell, he saw the dense locusts around him, and Amon's figure suddenly changed.

Countless Amons all changed or decomposed into translucent worms, as if a translucent milky white ocean was rushing towards the motionless "Amon".

These are only as long as a thumb, slender and almost like a child's little finger, ring after ring of completely transparent colors, dividing it into twelve neat sections, it is the Worm of Time in the first sequence of the thief's path.

Countless Worms of Time merged into the body of "Amon" transformed by Xiao Yiren who stood still and remained motionless.

And with this process, the extraordinary characteristics and spirituality of "Amon" also rapidly expanded. In just a few breaths, "Amon is" the fourth sequence "parasite" of the weakest Amon clone from the very beginning. "Come to the "Trojan Horse of Destiny" in the second series, if you put more effort, it is not impossible to directly push the power to "Worm of Time".

After all, Amon now has two copies of Sequence One's characteristics and wrong "uniqueness".

It's just a pity that the strengthening has stopped at this point.

This strengthening consumed almost all the clones around, leaving only the strengthened "Amon" and the last Amon in place.

Feeling the stop of strengthening, "Amon" slowly raised his head, stretched out his right hand, and pressed the crystal monocle on his right eye.

In the next moment, the monsters hidden in the darkness, all kinds of strange plants struggling to survive around, the cursed strange birds hovering above their heads, all kinds of small bugs constantly digging holes in the ground, and all kinds of creatures that cannot be seen in the air, Each has an illusory insect figure flying out, returning to its body like stardust.

In an instant, the aura of "Amon" went up a step again, and a huge ancient mottled phantom appeared behind "Amon".

This phantom is like the surface of a wall clock carved out of stone. It is divided into twelve grids in total. Each grid is either gray or black, interspersed with each other, with clear boundaries and different symbols.An indescribable invisible torrent emerged, as if traveling through a long history.

"Amon" actually forcibly squeezed into the first sequence of the thief's path with a rather strong posture, becoming a real "worm of time".

"I thought you'd do it again..."

Looking at the movement in front of him, the only remaining Amon in front of "Amon" finally had some changes on his playful face.

Regarding this, "Amon" or Xiao Yiren curled his lips sideways, and then smiled slightly:

"I know you, a conspirator, don't believe me..."

"Of course, it doesn't matter anyway. I'm just a fun person looking for fun. I'm not a schemer."

"Besides, isn't this what you hoped for? The higher the sequence, the stronger the madness, and the greater possibility of your control over me. It's just a pity, how powerful my anchor is, you can't even imagine it. not."

"I believe you know Roselle, right? He should have said that there is no free lunch in the world. After learning such a big lesson, I will start charging tuition..."

In the next moment, Xiao Yiren stretched out his real black hand.

The black palm is covered with dense anti-matter, the anti-matter of the whole glove is confined in a small area, isolated from the outside world, and only at the moment of impact will it show the terrifying power of his millions of fat people.

The violent explosion quickly spread around in the form of light and heat, followed by strong winds and shock waves.

A new round of sun ignited in this lightless land abandoned by gods, and it became brighter and warmer.

The pure and violent energy catharsis caused the land to be thrown upward piece by piece, and even the thunder that had been hanging above the sky all year round seemed so pale at this moment.

Even the gray fog that has been standing still for several epochs is constantly rolling and sinking under the intense energy, and there are some open traces. Of course, the traces are traces after all. Although the energy of the antimatter explosion is terrifying, it is not enough to shake Even the true gods can't break through the barrier.

The terrifying light and heat lasted for nearly half an hour before it dissipated completely, leaving scars all over the ground and ring-shaped craters stretching tens of hundreds of kilometers.

But when the light dissipated, the figure of "Amon" or Xiao Yiren was still standing there unscathed, as if nothing happened just now, and everything around was just an illusion.

"This ability to make mistakes is really easy to use. You can deceive the world. If I'm not here, it will be true. This is just a bug of time, and it's not completely a mistake. It seems that you have to be careful with that guy Amon in the future..."

Looking at the disfigured surface destroyed by himself, the insect of time in his hand, and a crystal monocle eye, Xiao Yiren touched his chin, not at all because "I am a novice, I can just hide." Opening frontal damage, that guy Amon is annoyed by the nonsense of "absolutely nothing".

How could Xiao Yiren not be able to see that that guy Amon deliberately let him advance to Sequence One, and how could he not be able to see that Amon didn't care about the death of a mere Sequence Two clone at all, but was happy to let his clone prevent his high-sequence clone Revealing more secrets will cause his misleading and deceiving tactics against Xiao Yiren to fail, but does he care?That must not matter.

Want to control Xiao Yiren with high-sequence madness?Are you kidding me, do you know where the anchor point of labor and capital is?

Xiao Yiren's current projection is naturally anchored to his body, no matter how buggy you Amon are, you are just a bug of the Lord of Mysteries, can you affect Xiao Yiren's body across the universe?

Even if it can, do you know where the anchor point of Xiao Yiren's body is?That is directly anchored at the core of a world, the most rooted imprint.

Even if you tracked the world, tracked the anchor, so what?The essence of the anchor point is the branch of the chat group.

In other words, Xiao Yiren's consciousness anchor point has been at the multiverse level from the very beginning. Even if you, Amon, bring the consciousness of the original Creator with you, it may not be able to affect Xiao Yiren, let alone the madness of the first sequence .

This kind of beneficial and harmless thing, if it is cheap, don't take advantage of the bastard.

As for the latter, is there a necessary connection between Xiao Yiren's desire to smoke Amon and whether Amon cares about a clone?Of course there is no such thing.

As for what's behind, what's misleading, you just come, you just see if I come out according to common sense...

There are so many reasons for Le Ziren's attack, just looking for fun, what kind of schemer are you talking about...

But don't tell me, this guy Amon is really a qualified money-giving boy.

Such a move not only directly gave Xiao Yiren a first-order strength, but also directly stuffed the common sense, knowledge and even planning in his memory into Xiao Yiren's head. Now it's good, Xiao Yiren has spent a lot of effort to learn this world. The language of the times and the effort of finding the exit of the Land Abandoned by the Gods are all saved, what a dedicated person...

"Ever since I was a child, I felt that this kid, Amon, would do well in the future..."

"It's not a pity, this monocle is fake. If it is really the uniqueness of the wrong sequence, then I can think about it and directly promote to the true god..."

Laughing straight up, Xiao Yiren directly crushed the crystal monocle eye in his hand, without even thinking of changing back to his original appearance, he directly faced Amon's face, and happily walked towards the giant royal court.

What's so interesting about a land abandoned by gods? It's still the center of the game of gods in this world.

"This time, Amon lost his wife and lost his army. A first-order Extraordinary trait fell directly into my hands. Now that guy becomes a god, he can't get around me, and I don't know how he will get back... "

"Oh, by the way, let Terraria back up this Extraordinary feature, add a mod, don't be careless, the 'novice gift pack' you got after 'finally' is flying, it's a bit beyond a joke range..."

And as Xiao Yiren's footsteps gradually drifted away, the earth that was originally covered in scars, as if it had been bitten by a dog, also strangely returned to its bad state before the battle, and those guys who had turned into Amon all at once This is still kneeling on the ground one by one, continuing to pray to the gray mist like a tsunami. No one, no creature discovers what happened before, as if everything before was just an illusion...

……

Another weekly Fool's Tarot meeting.

The boundless gray fog filled the ground as usual. The long bronze table under the magnificent palace was mottled with rusty green but not decayed. The first thing that sounded in the gray fog was the familiar and brisk greeting that belonged to Miss Justice. Voice:

"Good afternoon, Mister Fool~"

"good afternoon……"

……

After greeting the Fool and everyone in the Tarot Society, Miss "Justice" Audrey endured her curiosity and excitement, and was not in a hurry to ask Mr. "Fool" about the truth behind the previous "Card of Blasphemy" incident. Go around and observe the status of other members.

As a "mind reader", O'Dell quickly discovered some states of other people around him:
"Hey, Mr. Sun seems to be very disturbed. Could it be that something happened to the former captain of the exploration team? Did you meet Amon?"

"Also, Forsi is in a state of wanting to ask but not daring to ask... She must have read the newspaper and guessed from the Tarot cards that Kapin's death was something we would do in the Tarot, but she was puzzled by the 'Emperor' card On behalf of whom... She seems to be in awe of Mister Fool even more, what happened?"

"Mr. 'The Hanged Man' is in a good mood, his potion has been digested...he seems to be expecting something..."

"Mr. 'World' still looks gloomy and introverted. It's hard to read his current thoughts. He's really the nemesis of the 'audience' path..."

"And Mr. 'Lover', he seems to be in a good mood. Did something good happen?"

……

The beginning of the party was Mister Fool's time. This time, "The Hanged Man" Argel presented three Roselle diaries to Mr. Fool, and also took a look at the "Dark Emperor" that Klein hadn't acquired for a long time. The card of blasphemy, followed by a long silence and the sound of flipping papers.

Klein reads the diary very quickly. The three-page diary does not contain much content. There is even a page of forged "garbled codes". There is no information at all, so he soon came to Tarot A session where members discuss and trade.

"You can start now."

And this time, the one who spoke first was not from the city of Silver, the land abandoned by the gods. The seemingly anxious Mr. "Sun", but the "Hanged Man" who was in a good mood.

"Have you heard anything from the former captain of the exploration team?"

"he died……"

Mr. "Sun"'s words were very concise and capable, and everyone who heard them exclaimed. Of course, "The Fool" and "World" were not included, and even "Lover" did not express any other opinions.

Then after a period of narration, the others understood the danger of this incident, and they couldn't help feeling a little scared, and at the same time, they were quite surprised and surprised by the information that came out of "Sun".

"Angel? Mister Fool really has an angel by his side!"

Of course, these words were still within Klein's expectations, and there was nothing too shocking about them. Even with the Worm of Time still in his hands, there was nothing surprising about it.

But what the "Sun" reported next, was what surprised Klein suddenly...