Shepherding Humanity

Chapter 347: Do you long for power?

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What the hell is this!

The pseudo-neighbor slowly looked up and slowly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Looking up, this terrifying, hideous muscular giant with the head of a cute little rooster, a huge monster like a mountain of meat, seems to be the truly terrifying grotesque, and he is a kind and weak human being...

"Your body is too big, the requirement of becoming a demon is too much, I..."

He opened his mouth slowly.

Snapped!

A huge bald, flesh-colored chicken wing was slapped, like a big slap condensed by a huge sarcoid, and the pseudo-neighbor flew out very cleanly, and the whole face was like a deformed white suspension, which turned into mud.

The pheasant strode forward, looking down at the light blue system layout next to the corner of his eyes:

[The main task is started: remove false neighbors, absorb corpses (reward points 5000)]

"you... "

"What kind of grotesque are you..." The pseudo-neighbor slowly stood up.

As a grotesque, although it is formed by the fear of all living beings, it also has its own thinking, but it is like the kind of god who protects all living beings. It is all living beings who give them memory, logic, and wisdom... .

It's like a program.

Between grotesques, due to the difference in action logic, it is likely to kill each other.

"Boom!"

The next second, the little pheasant flew out in an instant. With a terrifying outburst and speed, he turned into a black shadow, smashed the false neighbor in an instant, and made him explode into a cloud of fog.

call! ! !

The breeze blows.

Grotesque condensed from the gray fog again, roaring hoarsely, with cold killing intent, "It's useless, you can't kill me!"

Roar! !

The pseudo-neighbor roared like a beast, he was already at the fifth level, let out a deafening roar, and rushed forward like a beast.

Click!

A huge bright light flashed across.

The pseudo-neighbor exploded with endless power, and the two who were fighting collided fiercely.

"Little... little pheasant! Go away! That's weird! It's the power of all living beings gathered together. He is condensed by the fear of the people of Yuzhou. As long as you are still in Yuzhou, you can't kill him at all!!" Luo Caiwei anxiously The voice came from afar.

The girls around also showed despair, grotesque, unkillable... .

Boom!

The pseudo-neighbor was pushed down in an instant, and was ridden on the waist by a huge monster in an instant.

"Wing Chun Inch Fist."

boom! !

Huge chicken wings, like two elephant ears, alternated left and right, beating his face frantically.

Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ! !

The little pheasant roared crazily, as if it was pounding rice cakes, the pseudo-neighbor was slapped in the face crazily, chug chug, and smashed deeper into the ground.

Snapped!

He exploded again and died again.

"You... what kind of... are you?"

The pseudo-neighbor stood up again, his body trembling, and he became more and more hazy.

"You... are really weak, no muscles, limp, and unbeatable." The little pheasant looked puzzled and disappointed. Its IQ is not very high, and it feels strange.

"You—" the false neighbor was about to speak.

Boom!

He was smashed to pieces again, and flew upside down, turning into white mud all over his body, emitting white smoke and a strange rotten stench, like white mud in a stinking ditch.

"What are you....!?" The pseudo-neighbor condensed and reborn again, screaming loudly.

"I'm a chicken, an ordinary, ubiquitous, domestic chicken! Can't you see that?"

The little pheasant yelled, as if the other party was humiliating it, but it still talked about its own life experience very frankly, its voice gradually became low, and it was a little inferior, "I am the kind that is often eaten in your village. I have plucked feathers and cut my throat. The bloodletting chicken! I once secretly hid outside the villagers, watching the same kind being killed, trembling..."

"You, you are a chicken!?"

The pseudo-neighbor showed panic and screamed in fright.

Struggling on the ground, he pulled out long traces of blood on the ground, and tried to climb out of the cave, "It actually said, it's a chicken!!!"

The little pheasant erupted, awakening a fighting form similar to Zuwu's real body. At this time, it swelled up again, with exaggerated skin and muscles. The thin chicken head was set on the muscular body, like a headless chicken. A giant with a cute chicken head like a small toothpick sticking out of his head.

As a grotesque, he also has fears! !

He doesn't want to die yet! !

He started to crawl out.

"Didn't you say that you want to help me transform?"

The little pheasant was very excited, and crushed his legs that were crawling outwards, "I want to become a demon too!! I want to break free from the weak domestic chickens and become a great demon like you, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, Gather the essence of the sun and the moon! Unleash your wisdom and become the essence! Completely embark on the road of cultivation and transcend ordinary poultry!"

"Woo..."

next second.

The false neighbor was completely blown up, turning into a cloud of mist and dissipating in the air.

The whole cave was dead silent.

died

Weird, it turned out... was beaten to death! !

Their pupils widened, and they felt cold all over.

The incense of fear gathering is naturally limited, but it is very huge. He killed a false neighbor more than a dozen times with the fear gathered in Yuzhou, so that he would not have enough fear to resurrect him in a short time

This little rooster does not have any traces of cultivation in the inner world! It doesn't have the aura of heaven and earth on it, isn't it a practitioner, just relying on its muscles, speed and explosive power, it beats the grotesque to death

That is grotesque! That is a non-human existence!

How did this chicken do it? ! !

This chicken, it didn't practice at all, it didn't become a demon, what kind of adventure did it get

They are creepy! But they don't know it at all, this is a pheasant who accidentally got the "most powerful pretentious face-slapping system". With the system in his body, of course it can block gods and kill gods, and Buddhas can block and kill Buddhas.

Although Grotesque cannot be killed, after a while, people will be reunited and reborn because of people's fear of him.

After all, as long as human beings fear it, as long as its existence is remembered in memory, men and women tell their neighbors, and old people tell their stories to their children before going to bed, he will never die!

Cogito ergo sum.

As far as Luo Caiwei knew, the pseudo-neighbors had killed many people, and they were now at the fifth rank.

After he was completely beaten to death once, he lost his foundation. Even if he regrouped, it would take two or three months, and he would return to the third level. He needed to kill and grow again, so as to create the fear of all living beings towards him.

These three years.

There are too many grotesques born,

Not even the supreme being can stop it, because in towns, the fears and thoughts of mortals cannot be suppressed, they are the "ghosts in the heart" of mortals.

It is impossible to completely kill all grotesques unless a complete mass extinction is launched to wipe out mortals.

They looked at this tall and burly chicken in horror, and looked at Luo Caiwei, "This grotesque is..."

"I... I.. I don't know"

Luo Caiwei was so anxious that she wanted to cry, she had never seen such a grotesque.

The unknown is what scares the most.

If you don't know what the other party is, there is no way to deal with it... If you know some weird logic and rules, you may have ways to control, contain, and suppress.

For example, number 103 is a grotesque called "justice" by the people.

No. 103, justice, justice is a hero who eliminates harm for the people, male, handsome and tall, with a height of 1.93, holding a tall golden spear with a mysterious gray texture. According to Ouyang Sheng, a famous Confucian family in Yuzhou, led The research of a group of court scholars seems to be an unknown formation totem, and its specific effect has not yet been clarified.

Justice, as long as someone stares at justice, justice will "eliminate harm for the people", act chivalrously, if he does not have his eyes on him, he will kill wildly and become the cruelest executioner!

At first, people thought he was a hypocritical justice, a hero on the surface, but dirty behind the scenes.

According to the inferences of relevant investigators, I gradually understood the essence of "justice". There is no real justice in the world—justice is determined by position, and whatever creature looks at him, he will execute the justice of that race.

According to the research, he doesn't kill all the time. When he kills a lot, it is because animals, domestic animals, and insects are watching him. From the perspective of animals and insects, human beings are cruel, and they are doing justice for animals.

Or rather...

—Justice, the justice that is watched by others is justice!

At present, the Yuzhou government's current approach to "Glory" is to send a team of officers and soldiers to control it. Under the control of the "Guardian", let him be a righteous hero to help deal with various other grotesques.

In order to prevent him from getting out of people's sight, he was followed by a guardian group of 30 people. At every moment, there were five people staring at him in every corner.

Using grotesques to deal with grotesques—this is the government's way of dealing with them.

"Justice..." Luo Caiwei took a deep breath, "I have seen that terrifying justice before, that tall and handsome man, holding a spear, bathed in blood on the street under the eyes of people, not afraid of death, guarding the people behind him. people."

Three years on, people are also adapting to disasters.

All kinds of scary, unknown, thrilling, and indescribable fantasy creatures.

They were born in nothingness, born in the depths of human fear, but also because of human fear thinking, they have various weaknesses, and they are not real unscrupulous murderous thugs with no rules and restrictions.

Grotesque, not even good or evil.

Just like the false neighbor who always knocks on the door at twelve o'clock in the morning.

In this way, you can easily guard against him.

"This world is really amazing! I think, therefore I am. Every city has all kinds of fantasy creatures born from urban legends."

"Is this the grotesque? Take the opportunity to parse it and get some information..."

Pan Xuexian silently sensed the broken energy absorbed, this is a great opportunity to understand this world.

She looked at the computer desktop, clicked on the analysis program, "Create and analyze weird subjects!"

… .

Ding!

"Analyzing weird energy properties!"

0.1%

0.2%

... ..

With an eight-core processor, as a computer, her thinking speed still seems a bit slow.

Because she hasn't improved much in the past few years, because she has no way to cultivate...

As a silicon-based life, a computer can't exercise muscles, and it doesn't have the talent of ancient humans. It can open up the inner world, go up to the dantian, go down to the dantian, and create a sea of consciousness... .

"However, grotesqueness is originally a kind of energy. If killing me can transform energy into 'experience', it would be great for the host to fight monsters and upgrade."

She kept thinking, looking at these monsters in front of her, as a gym trainer, she had a vague plan in her heart.

Ding!

[Main quest starts: Daughters should be self-improving. In troubled times, beautiful women are always the first to suffer. Tormented, desperate, and painful. Bring all the beauties in front of you into the fitness camp, so that they have the power to protect themselves in troubled times and disasters. (reward 400 points)]

Ding!

The auxiliary language system is on!

"Please communicate according to the words in front of you!"

The little pheasant was startled, but with a low IQ, he kept doing it.

Its tall body lowered its head slightly, looking at the beautiful and charming girls trembling in front of them, each with a waist and slender legs, exuding pure and lively beauties, "They are really ugly, I want to correct this wrong world."

The little pheasant quickly bent down, clasped his hands in front of his body, and bulged his biceps fiercely, posing in a fit posture.

A muscular and expensive atmosphere from the gym came to the surface,

"Girls, do you long for power?"