I can't invite God, I have to become God myself

Chapter 39 It was obviously me who came first

He looked at the stupid cat with a painful face in front of him.

No matter how Chen Shu thought, it was difficult to connect with what he saw.

But the problem is...

Why is it so weak now? !

After entering the bottle, Fat Mao's true strength was revealed in front of Chen Shu.

Let's just say.

Weak is a bit too much.

It felt like a spirit that had just been born, almost unable to sense any threat, so weak that Chen Shu wanted to call the police.

This is not pure fraud!

Didn't you just say that you are strong?

After all, apart from Chen Shu, no one could see his figure at all.

Thinking about it now, probably the strength is actually very weak, but the energy used is very advanced?
Chen Shu is already ready for another wave of crazy surge in strength, unexpectedly, this is it? !
He has read so many books, and the contents of the books are similar, but without exception, when it comes to entering Zun Lingshen, all the contents are surprisingly similar.

"Whoever enters the bottle with a spiritual spirit will skyrocket in strength and spiritual thoughts, turn the water into a vast ocean, and be cremated to ashes."

"Entering the spirit into the bottle will greatly change the strength, temperament, and even genes of the person itself, which is a place that no god of contract can achieve."

"Whoever has the god of mountains and stones in the bottle, the body is as hard as a rock, the strength is as huge as a mountain, and the momentum is like a mountain."

"Those who have the God of Flame in the bottle can roast their bodies on the flames without getting hurt, and control the flames."

"The god of thunder and lightning enters the bottle, the energy is like electricity, and the body is like a thunderstorm..."

These ones.

Chen Shu read it from many books.

In fact, there are indeed similar examples. It is not groundless, and the gods enter the bottle. For human beings, it is no less than a genetically long-lasting evolution.

Therefore, whether there is a god or not is so important among the gods.

"Ugh."

Chen Shu sighed lightly.

But to say that there are indeed disappointments, but not many.

After all, humans are different from gods, not to mention that there are still differences between the two, and not any god is qualified to change his own body.

And even more for myself, I still hope to have the guise of a god master, strong or weak doesn't matter.

Besides, this fat cat is indeed not simple.

It's just that I don't know what kind of god he will be when he fully recovers.

Realm God?

Spiritual God?

…………

"I went in."

The fat cat cried and said.

Done.

Without waiting for Chen Shu to say anything, his fat body turned into a spirit body and entered into Chen Shu's body in an instant.

After cruising for a while, he finally nestled down on the seaside of Chen Shu's spirit slowly.

He originally wanted to rest in the spiritual sea.

Just from entering Chen Shu's body, there began to be a faint sound that kept ringing. The sound seemed to come from a distant place, with a solemn meaning, like the voice of a saint, or like the voice of a saint. It is the angel spinning and flying, as if there are thousands of voices sounding together, and the thousands of voices gather and condense, and finally form the solemn three words:
"I am God…"

"I am God…"

"I am God!"

"I am God!"

The sound went from weak to strong, from insignificant to grand, like a big bell ringing, the sound came from far away, and finally it was thunderous, and then it was like a loud sound, making people unable to hear clearly!

The fat cat stopped immediately and continued to move forward.

As far as his eyes could see, it seemed that there was a giant rising up from the sky. He didn't hear the sound, but he could see a deep eye, which was as deep as the sea and as clear as a clear spring. gazed at him silently.

There are gods beyond words.

Hearing this sound, Fat Cat felt his scalp go numb for the first time, and muttered two sentences:
"What kind of pervert is this..."

"This kind of divine sense is about to catch up with the god of the realm..."

"It's obviously just a human being!"

Simply.

He lay down on the spot, and the sound disappeared immediately.

And at the moment of getting down.

The fat cat's body is constantly changing, sometimes it becomes a noble and slender natural color, sometimes it turns into a black-haired lucky cat, sometimes it changes into a luxurious color, and sometimes it turns into an ordinary cat. The kitten, with the meaning of death circulating on its body, is alive again in the next moment...

Dazzling, the end is magical.

Chen Shu could vaguely feel the taste of several functions on it.

It's just that no matter what kind of job it is, they are all extremely weak at this time. I'm afraid it will be difficult to change their own circumstances, let alone affect the present world.

This is also a poor cat...

But thinking about his vision again, Chen Shu felt that it was not unreasonable for him to make the mouse play around...

What Chen Shu didn't know was.

There is one thing that Sha Mao has never said. In fact, before meeting Chen Shu, he existed in the clay sculpture, and his strength was not so weak. It was just that at that time, his [lucky] was in charge.

started.

…………

Although it didn't have the effect I expected, it was still satisfactory.

I cooked a delicious meal for myself, and then I used the butcher's knife to refresh my mind every day.

Now I can be regarded as a shotgun, and even the ration of the butcher's knife is much richer, at least it is not the blood of pigs and ducks that has been condensed, and the blood of evil spirits is soaked in it every day.

This has been a month of good food.

But the butcher's knife still didn't respond.

It is worth mentioning that a week ago, the pig-killing knife shone with some brilliance. At that time, Chen Shu was so excited that he threw a wink at the blind man. A week later, Chen Shu never saw it again. reaction.

In fact, Chen Shu has been serving this pig-killing knife all along, so it might be that he didn't have the idea of ​​letting this pig-killing knife enter his bottle after he successfully cultivated his mind.

I can't invite a god, I become a god myself.

Then I've become a god, and it's reasonable to raise a god to disguise my identity, right?

"As a human being, you still have to rely on yourself."

I just don't know if Chen Shu's thoughts were detected or what happened.

Amidst the weirdness on Chen Shu's face, there was no reaction to the butcher's knife for a week, but at this time there was a faint light again.

The light grew brighter.

Just a moment later, it went out quietly.

Like a little chick trying to crack the eggshell after trying hard but failing.

Inexplicable.

Chen Shu seemed to sense a trace of resentment from the butcher's knife?

Chen Shu pondered, this thing must be jealous, right?

(End of this chapter)