Soul of Negary

Chapter 170: Meet your deepest desires

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"Before we turned into worms, the fleshy pupa eyeball released a lot of light. It is probably that light that caused us to perceive confusion." Chang Xia recalled the previous scene, suspended in mid-air, releasing a lot of light to hit Looking at the earth, when they wake up from the brilliance, they have become worms.

"Let's move towards the edge first, maybe escape the range of that eyeball, and our perception will return to normal." Fang Ze said in a deep voice: "Let's give Zhang Zijie a hand."

Originally, this piece of weed was to hide himself, Fang Ze borrowed He Qiao's ability to create it, but he didn't expect to let himself and others get lost in it.

A few people squirmed to one side, but all they saw were bugs except for weeds. They had all kinds of faces and greedily ate the grass. Fang Ze and others tried to communicate with those bugs and ask for directions, but those bugs were extremely disgusting. Dumb, can only speak words that are not right for the horse.

"The price of meat has risen again. I can't afford meat in the future, so I can only eat grass." A bug with an aunt's face kept eating grass, and said some inexplicable words in his mouth.

"Only by eating grass can you become stronger, and those who eat meat are heretics!" A bald-faced worm said to a group of worms, and then he ate the grass again. The worm's weak body was unexpectedly The color of the muscles appears.

"Let me tell you, you all actually live on top of me. I am the god of creation, the god of the prairie." A green worm with an unlucky face held a bunch of withered yellow grass stems in its mouth, frantically He yelled at several people: "This is Shuaifu Kang's instant grass that I endorse, do you want to taste it?"

"Oh, a world with no monsters, plenty of food, and no disputes would be so nice." An old bug sighed, "This is heaven."

All kinds of bugs are filled with this absurd world, and Fang Ze's few bugs that don't eat grass seem out of place here.

After the grass was eaten, a large amount of grass would grow back again. Fang Ze and the others went around without escaping from the area.

If there is really no other way, Fang Ze can use his authority to summon the meteor, relying on his past feelings. With the impact of the meteor, he must be able to break through the illusion around him.

It's just that in the case of all the senses being confused, the size of the summoned meteorite is uncertain, and the specific trajectory is uncertain. Without calculation, it is very likely that this meteorite will kill them.

The same is true for using the power of disaster. If you rashly release the power of disaster on a large scale, you may kill your own people.

Fang Ze shook his fat head, the senses of bugs have been disturbing him, but after a period of adaptation, he has become independent from this chaotic senses.

After all, he has already liberated the second root. If he masters the corresponding mystic knowledge, this kind of illusion will not bother him at all, but everything about him comes too fast. For the use of soul power, it is estimated that even a wizard apprentice Not as good, but the essence of the second liberation is there.

So Fang Ze quickly discovered some differences, and some surrounding scenes became another picture in his eyes.

That was a personal idea, and these ideas combined to form the seemingly absurd world of bugs today.

"I understand. If we want to get rid of the illusion, we must make the composition of this world go wrong. It is these ideas that make up this world. We must change this idea." Fang Ze told everyone his discovery, Soon a solution came to mind.

"Negiate his idea?" Looking at the vast number of bugs around him, he could only start to try to convince them.

"Weeds are not delicious. You are eager to eat meat. It's just that you don't have the economic conditions. You can't escape. You can work hard and improve your salary. In addition, please trust the government. Social welfare will get better and better. People can't even afford to eat meat." Fang Ze said to the aunt bug.

But Aunt Chongzi still kept chanting those few words, the price of meat is too expensive, I can't afford meat, so I can only eat grass.

Fang Ze squirmed the worm's body, touched the worm, and seemed to see such a scene in the dark.

In the chaotic city, the order has been completely shattered. Those who have liberated the roots occupy the resources in the city. These infected people have been abandoned by the government. They use jewelry and gold as hard currency. Of course, they can make zombies in reproductive clothes Germs are even more precious goods.

Citizens like Big Mom who survived by chance dare not go out to fight at all, and they are not beautiful, and they can’t even buy their bodies. In these survivor bases, they really can only eat weeds to survive.

"Don't worry, we will definitely defeat the source of all this, put an end to the catastrophe, and restore the world to normal!" Fang Ze solemnly conveyed his thoughts to the past, and only then did the aunt bug truly disappear.

Several people also felt a slight change in the surrounding environment. It seemed that some kind of restriction was beginning to loosen. They could already feel a little bit of their own human power, and they could do things that bugs couldn't do.

The few bugs finally didn't have to squirm little by little, they could go to other places with a light jump, and began to use various methods to persuade these bugs to give up their own illusions.

The bald muscular worm is weak. In the apocalypse, he is constantly bullied by others as a plaything. He wants to become stronger but has no way to become stronger. That's why he came up with the idea that eating grass can become stronger.

The bad-faced worm didn't eat grass every day, but he didn't dare to go out to fight, so he could only stay in the base. His wife sold his body for all his food and clothing. This made him feel ashamed and angry, but he couldn't win Fear of monsters, and I can't give up better things to eat grass.

No one cares about the old man who eats weeds anymore. He has inconvenient legs and feet, and people in the end of the world don't have so much kindness to take care of an old man, so they can only let him wait there to die.

In addition to them, there are many people's ideas here. Due to various circumstances, they have ideas related to Cordyceps and the like. These ideas and information constitute a part of this absurd illusion field.

Fang Ze and others can only use their own minds to change these thoughts and encourage them to change themselves. As these bugs are continuously liberated, Fang Ze and the others can use more and more power.

Fang Ze was persuading a cowardly young worm to be brave, and it was getting some results, when he noticed that the worm was trembling constantly, and hurriedly lowered his head to eat grass, no longer caring about Fang Ze's words.

He turned around and saw a huge spider appearing in his field of vision. The upper part of the spider looked like Negri. As soon as he appeared, Fang Ze knew the identity of the other party and the things represented in this illusion. .

The spider represents the hunter, the danger in the apocalypse, the fear of monsters, the oppression of them by the strong, and the existence that these insects dare not resist.