OBS Chapter 1149: 'Rich' Soul Network
Chapter 1149: 'Rich' Soul Network
Chapter 1149: 'Rich' Soul Network
"Sure enough, you are the immortal old man's biological son. You actually want to call him for a fight." Nagris complained.
It did remember that the old immortal once said to call him when there was a fight, but that was during the Chaos period. Nagris couldn't even find which chapter he had read when he went back now, yet this dead skeleton still remembered it.
Ange scratched his head in distress: "Fighting is not fun."
"You call him an old immortal because it's not fun? That means you wouldn't call him that if you were growing vegetables?" Negris said.
Ange shook his head vigorously.
Boom! Just as they were saying these words, there was a loud noise. Looking up, they saw that the skull of the Mourning Bone Dragon had been blown off, leaving only half of its head falling softly along with the skeleton.
The king came back after a few leaps and said in surprise, "This hammer is really useful. I'll take it."
"You are so rude. What's the use of taking it? You don't know how to charge it. The Hammer of All Guiding Powers is just an ordinary hammer in your hands." Nagris said unhappily.
"Yes, yes, yes." Wanyin Shenchui, who usually speaks very little and seems to have low intelligence, responded very actively at this moment.
"Is that so?" The king flew towards the direction where the bone dragon's body fell to the ground with a hammer in his hand. Just then, the bone dragon also fell to the ground, hitting the ground with a thud.
The king took the hammer and smashed it on the bone dragon's finger bones. After much difficulty, he finally smashed a piece of the finger bone into pieces. Then he came back with the dizzy Wanyin Divine Hammer and said, "It's indeed not as effective as before. I'll give it back to you. Do you have any Chaos Mist? Give me some, and the whole sickle."
Angwan no longer wanted the divine hammer, put his hands behind his back and shook his head.
"Oh, kid, okay, okay, I don't want what you have in my hand. Can you get some for me later?" The king couldn't help laughing. This Ang couldn't even pretend.
That's no problem, Ange nodded.
"You idiot, won't this let him know you still have some? Stupid."
"Haha, I'll give it back to you." The king laughed and handed the Wanyin Divine Hammer back.
The Wanyin Divine Hammer was very well-behaved at the moment. It now knew the status of the bone rack that was holding it. It dared to call Ang a child and was particularly petty. It just said a few "yes, yes, yes" just now, and he used it to smash the mourning bones for a long time and almost broke it.
The essence of the Wanyin Divine Hammer is the embodiment of the power of the World-Destroying Array. Without that power, it is just a hammer. The devouring power that Ang had just charged into it has been almost gone after smashing the Bone Dragon. If he continues to hit it, it will really break.
Ange shook his head and pulled hard again, pulling out a devouring abyss and pressing it into the Wanyin Divine Hammer.
The king raised the Wanyin Divine Hammer to recharge it, and the hammer shrank a circle. He asked curiously: "Why is it so easy for you to pull the Devouring Abyss?"
Nagris explained the mechanism of using the Little Ghost and Kram as anchors to tear open the Devouring Abyss, and the king was amazed.
“Did you get the Lord of Light out? It drove the Heavenly Fortress over such a long distance? Tsk, this is too…” The king didn’t know what to say.
He abandoned his original body and asked Ange to help him throw his consciousness here. Now the little ghost drove the Heavenly Fortress directly here? If he had known earlier, he would have come here in the Heavenly Fortress, slept in the Heavenly Fortress for decades, and left the energy desert as soon as he opened his eyes.
The king is still accustomed to calling it the energy level desert rather than some boundless void.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Why are there so many more nodes in my soul network? What did you put here?" The king tapped his head with his finger bones.
After waking up, he felt that his soul network was so... so... so 'rich'?
Although there were more soul nodes in the past, most of them were lifeless, and many nodes were dead, and would not generate any information for hundreds of years.
So later he kept streamlining it, connecting more nodes to the high-level subjects under his command, and the high-level subjects connected to Locke, the Witch, the Great Sage, and so on, and they connected to themselves, forming a pyramid structure, so that the soul network would be much simpler.
But now, the soul network is still very "simple", but the information is tens of thousands times richer, and the king feels like he has come from a cemetery to a vegetable market.
What's going on? Did Ang stuff hundreds of megabytes of nodes into his soul network?
"Four hundred thousand intelligent undead creatures. That's great! It's a bargain for you." Nagris said in a tone as if you got a great bargain.
Ang had given all the hundreds of thousands of intelligent undead creatures that he had gathered in the Undead City to the king. It would be difficult to break through the Black Crystal Soul simply by relying on the breath of death. It required more power at the level of thoughts to impact.
As for Ang, his power has already transcended the soul network and he no longer needs the soul network to provide him with power. His power comes from the seven most basic original laws of the void. It is a waste to have hundreds of thousands of intelligent undead creatures hanging on him.
But the truth is this. Given the relationship between Negris and the king, he is afraid that the king will suffer, but he is also afraid that the king will eat too much. It is very contradictory, and he would feel unbalanced if he didn't complain a little.
"Forty? Ten thousand? Four hundred thousand intelligent undead creatures? Intelligent? The kind with brains?" Even the dignified Undead King had no way of digesting this fact. It would be easier to accept hundreds of trillions of undead creatures.
"Yes, four hundred thousand. I know what you want to ask. We don't know either, but we speculate that it is because the will of the plane was also shattered at the same time, so so many intelligent undead creatures were born." Nagris knew what the king wanted to ask, so he said it directly without him opening his mouth.
"Is this possible? Plane will..." The king pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "That Krum is also a plane will, right?"
Negris asked cautiously: "What do you want to do?"
"What are you thinking? I just want to take a look and see what it looks like. I'll catch a few later." The king said unhappily.
As expected of old acquaintances, they expressed their thoughts, doubts, rejections, attitudes, etc. in just a few words to each other.
Seeing that the king promised not to attack Kram, Nagris said, "It's not that easy. You should recover your strength first. Don't let another Mourning Bone Dragon come by and you won't be able to defeat it. You will have to call 'recharge' again."
"If I can't defeat the Mourning Bone Dragon, I'll come back to fight the Silver Fat Dragon. I'm leaving to see my wise people." The king closed his eyes and sensed for a while, then tore open the space again and drilled in.
"Still fighting the little silver fat dragon? I'll transform and kill him later." After the space rift closed, Nagris sneered with disdain.
While they were bickering, Anthony and his men had already cleaned up the battlefield. The skeleton of the Mourning Bone Dragon and its blown-off skull were also dragged back. Anthony reported, "Sir, we can't find Bai Jing. I don't know if she was smashed or ran away."
Ange said: "Run away."
As he spoke, Ange took the skull that had been blown away, and put it back on the original skull, then dripped a few bottles of immortal concentrated insect ash liquid into the crack.