But the more this happened, the more Wang Mu felt a sense of crisis like a knife licking honey, as if the demon in front of him was eroding his body like water.

The green-haired Meshanov stood in front of Wang Mu, sketched the outline of his neck with his hands, and whispered in his ear.

"—Wang Mu, are you willing to join the ''' system and turn your goal of becoming a god in the future into the 'old ruler'?"

It was a soft sound, but it fell on Wang Mu's ears like a thunderstorm in July, shaking his entire soul.

Calm down! Calm down! Wang Mu left beads of sweat on his forehead.

Kshuru's words had a big impact on him, and as long as he nodded in agreement, then the future is likely to be smooth sailing, and he will eventually become the old force of the Star Race.

But no pie will fall into the sky.

"With all due respect, Your Majesty, what good will it do me?"

Wang Mu hesitated for a moment and gently pushed away the green-haired girl who was glued to him.

"What you said was a long time ago. The masters are great, but I'm just getting started.

Wang Mu was not ungrateful, but the identity between the two made him suspicious.

One is God and the other is man, and what God does is pleasing to men. You say that there is no conspiracy of yin, and the deceitful ghost does not believe it.

She closed her eyes and smiled, this time her expression was much more natural.

"Cunning little devil, am I going to threaten you with force?"

"How dare you? Wang Mu said calmly.

"Threatening a mortal in the name of His Majesty is too insignificant."

Yes, Wang Mu did not dare to use force.

Whether it's pulling oneself out of the real world into the kingdom of God or being welcomed by a deep, subordinate God, these actions are imbued with the meaning of "please." If he is really interested in himself, then wouldn't it be more convenient to directly transform into a deep diver, and also need to specifically become Meshnov to win him over?

"I was so reckless."

Cthulhu nodded approvingly, gently brushing her messy green hair.

"The immediate interests of humanity are paramount. It is unrealistic to make empty promises about the future.

Wang Mu is right.

In his excitement, if he agrees to the proposal, then the temple covenant God will bind him at the expense of his soul, "", regardless of his future achievements, consciously or unconsciously, "" brings unimaginable benefits.

There is no profit, make a good calculation.

"I'm obsessed with the mysteries of mythology, but I haven't joined their plans yet."

Wang Mu retreated to the back and bowed. "It's a huge honour indeed, but in the real world, I still have some work to do. Please send me away. ”

"Don't worry, the timeline here isn't the same as it is outside."

With a flick of his fingers, two seats facing each other rose from the blue stone slabs.

She took the lead and sat down, and Wang Mu made a flattering gesture.

"I will not force you to submit, because I have rules. Besides, you're just asking me what I can do for you; It's not a complete rejection, is it?

Unconsciously, this little girl saw a life that was wiser than the rice that Wang Mu had eaten for many years. Of course, she could see that Wang Mu was not refusing to be a member of God, but was focusing on "what is the benefit of God's promise at this stage."

Where there is demand, there is negotiation. If you can negotiate, you have a chance.

"What can you give me?" Wang Mu asked cautiously.

"Hmm...... Let me see.

He nodded, then smiled.

"Why don't you be the Son of my God?"

Son of God? Wang μ frowned.

To be fair, if it were any other god, a Greek god, a Chinese god, any god who told him this, he would have raised his hand and said yes. Because as long as they become the gods of the gods, then the benefits must be great, not to mention the various mysterious bonuses, only in terms of special abilities are also an explosive force, which is undoubtedly the most suitable for Wang Mu's needs now.

But it's...

It is well known that the Son of God is weak. According to Dunvech's Terror, one of the highest three-pillared gods in mythology, the twin son of Ug Sotos, was bitten to death by a dog, and the other was shot with a shotgun ...

Mouth beard! I don't want such a weak son of God!

“… You're kidding?

"It seems that you have some misunderstanding about the mythical 'Son of God'."

Cthulhu could see at a glance what Wang Mu was thinking, and explained briefly.

"If it's about the Watley brothers. So Wang Mu, you really misunderstood. They are just a bunch of self-righteous Sothos who are not like God in themselves, just aliens. I will not be so stingy as not to give God's Word to "the elect."

"I beg your pardon."

Having said so much, Wang Mu still didn't think so. Perhaps due to some kind of natural alertness, he wondered if the so-called "divinity" would turn into a puppet or two if he let the so-called "divinity" into his body.

Don't buy it. Next.

"Still not satisfied?

Theoretically, even being rejected twice would make a good God a little angry. But as an evil god, Keshulu was like a man who had nothing to do, constantly thinking about the conditions that would impress the king.

"Well, picky boy, since you are so suspicious, I will give you some negative blessings, so that you will not object, right?"

She winked playfully.

I have to say that this evil spirit is a real girl who learns very quickly, with an expressionless face from the beginning, to now winkling and smiling, if not on the other side of the temple, the king μ a bit of an evil spirit.

"Yes." Wang Mu thought for a while, this was still acceptable.

"But why, Your Majesty...... Do you care about me? It doesn't matter who I am, I'm just a mortal.

"You rejected my kindness, but I still show you my kindness."

Cthulhu's answer was vague and almost meaningless.

From behind her, blue magic rose like smoke and converged into silk threads that entered Wang Mu's body, giving him regular protection.

Wang Mu held his breath, and the bullet frame of the artifact appeared in front of him again.

You have earned the rank of "Disciple of the Sea God" (), and you are able to walk in water, breathe freely, and draw magic from the water. ”

"'You have been given the title of C', under which any aquatic creature will be at your behest (the transcendent are excluded)."

You have earned the rank of "Messenger of Chaos", used by the cult itself, and you will not lose your mind when using it. ”

There were three rows of bullet racks, some of which threw Wang Mu down.

Title?

How new! I didn't know before......

Wang Mu fiddled with the ammunition box in front of him and observed it carefully.

It took him a long time to understand that this title ability was almost like a superpower. In online games, it is a passive skill that can only play a supporting role.

What the hell is going on? You didn't even give me anything important. Wang Mu thought unhappily.

Just like in some magical movies, some people are born not afraid of fire, some people are born to understand the language of dragons, and some people are even born to hang around, no matter what they do, they are superheroes. Without a higher level of gifts, an ordinary person would not be able to gain access to these special abilities for the rest of his or her life.

"Satisfied? Sulu asked with a smile. "This kind of thing should be what you need most now, Wang Mu, right?"

“… I can't thank you enough for your generosity.

Wang Mu was in awe.

"Since you and I have achieved our goal, I will not keep you."

The green-haired girl stood up, took the coral scepter from the side, and gently made a circle in the air. Along the traces of silk, clear water appears, gradually gathering into the shape of a door.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Su Ru smiled charmingly once again through the border door.

"Leave if you want and look forward to our next meeting."

"Happy".

Saying that, Wang Mu did not stay, leaving the bad mood of the kingdom of God, he felt that if he didn't leave, he must have eaten enough fish.

All in all, it ended well. Wang Mu thought of satisfaction.

…

For a long time, when the temple calmed down, Kesu still sat on the stone steps.

The stone pillar stood in the hall, and a tall fish-man appeared from vague to clear.

"Great Sleeper, the only one who has been summoned for thousands of years, why not force him to stay, if it's you......" Dagon asked.

"Don't be so impatient."

The green-haired Satyr calmly wiped the scepter in his hand and said with a straight face.

'It's a bit of a problem to keep him, I can do it. However, this "effect" is greatly reduced. If you want to corrupt his mind, you have to take it one step at a time. Sulu and his shackles are not going away. There is only one candidate so precious, and we can only slowly let the chaos seep into his bone marrow.

After a pause, she said again.

"After all, we have many, many hours to weave it, don't we?" My servant.

"Yes, sleeping adults......"

Gradually, Dagon left the temple and returned to the gates of Lalaiyah, continuing his journey for thousands of years.

There is only one person left in the hall, the supreme god of the sea, the dreamer who sleeps forever

"The human body... Pleasantly surprised......"

Back in reality, Wang Mu sat on the floor, pale, feeling dizzy, weightless and traveling through time and space.

The room was the same as before, with bloodstains, corpses, and floors damaged by casters. The only difference is that the book that Custer himself copied is gone.

It had turned into the pattern of the Green Goblin, and it was on Wang Mu's arm.

"Oh... Without your rapid eye movements, I really want to find a way to strengthen my body, and I am afraid that I will die if I feel this feeling a few more times......"

Wang Mu trembled and propped himself up, wringing his own seawater to soak Shi's clothes.

Strangely, I used to be disgusted by the fashionable Shi, but now I don't feel anything in the clothes Shih wears. Wring it out just to avoid being rude in front of others.

I always feel that I am getting farther and farther away from human beings...

"It was a terrible experience, but it was worth it."

Wang Mu looked at the Green Goblin mark on his right hand and smiled with satisfaction.

got three titles in a row, although the first two effects are very accumulative, just the icing on the cake, but in the end, it still makes Wang Mu feel sleepy and send a pillow.

Chaos Messenger - You will no longer lose your sanity when used.

I got the rest of Larryl, and the mystery king mentioned above knew about it, but there was always a big problem with Kturhu's magic, and that was that it didn't just rely on the release of magic, it also required the wizard to sacrifice his sanity.

In other words, the crazier you are, the more powerful the magic becomes.

Wang Mu hates madness and advocates rationality. Such a price is unacceptable to him.

But with this so-called title, there is no doubt that their next strength will rise a lot, and perhaps the spirit of positivity and hurting each other can do the same.

"Summon the tentacles of the deep."

A green flash flashes across the king's magic streaks, and he uses the caster, the only spellcaster he knows, to summon the demons of the depths.

Although this trick requires a corpse as a medium for spellcasting, Wang Mu doesn't have to worry...... Yusheng Ryusuke's body is not cool enough, just practicing his hands.

Wu Hui's magic power surged with him, and the figure of the alien appeared quietly in front of him.

It's a monster-

Without limbs and **, man cannot be described in words. These myriad antennae have a circular mouth at the bottom. The mouth is like the mouth of a shark, with sharp teeth.

However, the caster will summon a purple monster because it is darker and larger.

“!!!”

The monster crawled over screaming, covered in blood, and slowly walked towards the Queen Mother. His head was the size of a walnut, and all that was left was the loyalty of those nobler than him.

But Wang Mu, the president of the association, did not buy it.

"Get out of here."

Wang Mu kicked away the summons in front of him, and the air continued to emit a foul smell.

"You guy, it turns out that you are not even a subordinate servant, and you are understandably weak, so you can only be cannon fodder."

He retracted his foot and wiped the soles of his shoes against the floor.

The tentacles of the deep sea, disgusted with Wang Mu, curled up in front of him, letting out a faint wail, like a bullied child.

"Tsk, forget it."

slapped his mouth, and seeing this, Wang Mu suddenly felt a little sympathetic inexplicably.

"You go and clean up all the blood in my room, eat him like a gentleman, and if there's anything left, I'll drag you out and feed the dogs!"

Although he didn't know what kind of dog would dare to eat this guy, Wang Mu still made an appropriate threat.

At his command, the tentacles jumped up and quickly swallowed the residue of Long Zhijie for the rest of his life, and even used his sharp tongue to clean up the blood on the floor.

As he struggled to complete his task, Wang sat on the couch and clicked on his real estate panel.

King's Name: μ

Gender: Male

Height: 175 cm

Origin: None

Title: "Disciple of the Poseidon" level, "Wave Wanderer" level, "Chaos Bringer" level

Webb Vettel felt terrible.

Not only because of the late night, but also because of that big, red-haired man, Alexander the Great, the king of ancient Macedonia.

"And what are you going to do?" Knight!"

He screamed, hoping that his rebellious servants would obey his orders, but unfortunately, the red-haired strong man stole a barrel of red wine from a beautiful cellar.

Oh, what he called "the plunder of the king".

"What?

Ryder scratched his head and lifted the barrel in his hand.

"Are you still asking?" A banquet, of course. He smiled heroically. "Wouldn't it be great to have a feast before heroes around the world fight for a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation, and let them say their wishes?"

"Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid!"

Webb's tears of anger began to well-up in his eyes. He kept hitting the rider's pectorals with his fists, but for the servants it was like tickling.