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The leap of power made him see the 'help' of the Lord God to them in a real sense

Those modifications to the content of the "Wu Dian", the rewriting of the meridians in his body and even the nature of his true essence, are just to better adapt to the changes in this world!

Their strength is never built on their own efforts.

They are just marionettes of the Lord God.

The humiliation of sadness and frustration filled Linquan's heart in an instant, but perhaps that was the case, that anger and sadness, unwillingness and anger turned into a stronger self, crushing and inhaling those countless demonic natures into the body!

His strength is also rising steadily. The divine essence in his body is easily crushed like beans under a grinding plate, and it is replaced by rolling demon essence, which makes his strength even further.

The Fifth Turn of the Summoning Scripture: From God to Magic

95. The Reign of Chaos

Lin Quan slowly opened his eyes and stood up. Although he suppressed it, the powerful demonic thoughts in his eyes could not be suppressed.

"In the end there is still a price to pay." Mu Feng sighed.

Different from the Chenzu Jingyuan absorbed by the original version, this self-collected magic essence is not only a lot more complicated, but the maliciousness contained in it must also be accepted according to the plate.

Linquan's breath was filled with strong demonic essence. While completing the fifth turn of the Summoning Book of Demons, he forcibly adapted his strengthening and body transformation to this universe.

Although he couldn't perform 100%, even he basically lost the help of the ancient gods in the ring, but with this fleshly body and this pair of fists, he was able to hit the sky!

"Last question...what's the difference between us? Where are we...wrong?"

Lin Quan asked softly, although he was extremely indifferent, he could still feel a touch of unwillingness and resentment in that tone.

Obviously they are also the chosen people, why are they struggling to survive in the fate of unfortunate, but Mu Feng can enjoy such preferential treatment!

"Why... there is no reason." Mu Feng said indifferently

"Not every cause has a result because it has a beginning, maybe it's the result that has a cause—and, I think, maybe that's what makes us fundamentally different."

"I am a changing and invisible color, my essence hidden under human nature is an eternally changing flame! We are fundamentally different, I will not tell you that my present is pure effort, perhaps the opposite, My present is precisely based on my 'talent'."

"I understand." Lin Quan nodded lightly, posing as a fighting stance

"Then, come on!"

"What?" Mu Feng looked at Linquan strangely and slowly shook his head

"Because of this, you may not be a suitable member of us. Why should I fight with you? Is it because of your impassioned hymn of life? Fighting with you is just a burden to me."

"You have a lot of momentum, but unfortunately...for me, fighting with you is a purely negative asset. And we can't kill each other. We are all colleagues of the company. The rules and regulations expressly prohibit us from fighting to the death. oh~~"

"However, I have chosen a more suitable opponent for you."

As soon as the voice fell, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, and Wednesday, holding Gungnir in his hand, descended here with a dazed expression.

"This is your war, but let me wipe your ass!" Wednesday said in an angry voice

"Because this is not my trouble alone." Mu Feng said with a playful smile

"If I let Eric die now, I don't care. After all, the purpose has been achieved. But if Eric dies now, it will be a gift from heaven for Bast."

"You wouldn't want to be picked by the cat goddess now, would you?"

On Wednesday, he snorted unhappily, but Gungnir in his hand was already aimed at the demonized Linquan.

"A heavenly father as your opponent is worthy of your funeral."

Mu Feng sighed and smiled, and Wednesday was not prepared to talk nonsense, so he directly summoned the Rainbow Bridge to send him and Linquan away from the earth!

"Very well, all the troubles are solved..."

Mu Feng looked at Li Yiyao who was shivering in the corner, looking at this collection of billions of souls, with just a smile, this top samsara who gathered countless dead rivers was so frightened that he couldn't move.

Gathering billions of souls is only billions of weaklings. Can billions of ants gather together to roar at the sun?

It is not the wrong way to turn oneself into a hybrid enhancer of collective consciousness, but this road is not simply to gather numbers, how to turn groups into individuals, how to gather countless consciousnesses into a collective at the top of the Gestalt Thinking is the hard part.

This idiot has fallen into a mere amalgam of billions of souls, and his ego and memory have long been lost in the sea of ​​souls. If it wasn't for the golden-trained guy who locked his personality with his training ability, he wouldn't have a side that could be used for normal conversations at all.

"me……"

"Don't worry, I won't hurt my colleagues."

Mu Feng smiled and walked up to the frightened incoherent guy, grabbing his right hand

"As a person, I always hate trouble. If there are cockroaches in my home, I will definitely disinfect the whole house once to make sure all the cockroaches are killed."

"The main **** space behind you is a trouble. I don't want him to continue to harass me. It seems... I have to find some trouble for it."

Mu Feng whispered to himself, but the black mist in his hand had already invaded the Samsara watch along Li Yiyao's arm.

The reincarnation watch instantly showed great struggle and resistance, and Li Yiyao also began to mourn - his soul was burning with self-destruction!

"Let me tell you something interesting." Mu Feng smiled maliciously.

"Different from the perfect training mechanism and protection measures of our evaluators, for you reincarnators who have neither training preparation nor protection measures, the strong ones in the world you travel through have a great possibility to follow the reincarnation. A spider silk caught the handle of the main god. But why haven’t any silk threads been caught in your main **** dimension so far?”

"Is it the Lord God who protects you all the time? Is it the Lord God who is always ready to blow up you to ensure the absolute safety of the Lord God's space?"

"No, neither."

Mu Feng looked at Li Yiyao who was crying in pain and said softly.

"According to the practice of maximizing profit, the simplest and most reliable method is to directly obliterate you."

"Every time you reincarnate, you will be killed by the Lord God once. The white light you see is nothing but an attack that disintegrates and kills you, and then the Lord God will use the disintegrated materials to control you. Re-create a clone of you in the event of one of the wear and tear - yes, with this method, the Lord God can avoid the possibility of anyone passing through you and getting him."

"Of course, most of you nine-star reincarnations can avoid this result. After all, you are considered a 'precious' container - but because of this, the work of cleaning up your work will fall elsewhere."

Mu Feng smiled and patted his shoulder, no longer watching the death of this reincarnator under the pain of the truth and the mourning of the Lord God's obliteration, but picked up his reincarnation watch.

"Erase...Erase...Erase failed!"

"Permission transfer...confirmed! Access with the highest authority!"

Mu Feng put the dark watch on his body without hesitation, and he was also connected to the system of the main **** space in an instant.

But he is not a reincarnator.

Now he is like another department manager of a company who has seized another department's employee and obtained his security password, and then accesses the database of another department through this, and then enters it with the authority of the department manager!

All of this does not violate the company's rules and regulations. If you want to blame it, you can only blame the Lord God for not managing the employees under his command well.

The big ball of light wants to use Mu Feng's hand to give him clear non-performing assets, so don't blame Mu Feng for calculating it.

"In the name of the main **** administrator."

Mu Feng brought the watch to his mouth and said in a very malicious tone

"Release the ultimate mission, Reign of Chaos!"

In an instant, all the tool people who were thrown into the main **** space by Mu Feng, all the gods and their relatives in the wrong world, received this task in an instant!

These chess pieces, which were mixed into the main **** space by Mu Feng as sand, are also helpful in promoting the main **** space to plunder the origin of the world. The relatives under the blessing of the gods will not be killed by the main god, but will be directly returned to the ground. wrong world.

For Mu Feng, they are the tentacles and coordinates for their own exploration of the world, and they are also the best workers to plunder resources by imitating the Lord God at the lowest cost.

And now, Mu Feng wants to activate these chess pieces to further function.

Ultimate Quest: Reign of Chaos

Description: Kill those who bring reincarnation by your side! No matter who he is, no matter his gender, no matter his race, no matter how powerful he is!

Bonus: You'll get everything from him!

The frenzied gods became more joyful and entertaining, and their relatives were even more delighted, and without hesitation, they picked up their weapons and began to hunt down those reincarnators who were in the same world as them.

"That big ball of light won't be free to bother me for a long time in the future."

Mu Feng put down his hand in satisfaction, looked at Li Yiyao, whose soul had been completely broken and dried up, shrugged and left.

The mice have been cleaned up.

Time to let this farce move on to the next act.

...

Steve changed into his suit, or rather, he just put it on again.

He stared at the world map in front of him, which was dyed red, blue, and pitch black.

That symbolizes the three poles of the world today, the Eurasian Union, the North Atlantic Treaty, and the Black Empire of Wakanda.

His motherland is the blue color, and its territory and power are undoubtedly much stronger than before. The United States, which was forcibly gathered by his iron fist and strength with the assistance of Hydra, burst into action that is unimaginable.

Under the tacit 'cooperation' with Wakanda, the United States has once again become the true 'master' of the Western world. This time even Britain, France and Germany are prostrate at their feet.

Most of Europe has become the palm of the United States, and that blue color is what Steve's homeland looks like today.

But... not enough, far from enough!

Steve's ambition is far more than that. After being separated from the personality opposite to that essence, this emotion has been continuously amplified with the effect of serum.

He wasn't trying to build a real enemy state, because Steve didn't want to be the modern Roman emperor.

His ambitions and desires are magnified by the Steve who pursued the once golden America.

Steve Rogers worshipped and followed America's golden age, but he followed America itself, and the spirit of freedom.

Now the white dove thirsting for freedom is imprisoned in the depths of the soul, and the only thing left is the distorted desire for a strong motherland.

Desire to return to that golden age, eager to establish a more sublime era!

Serum magnifies this part of the ambition to the point that it almost reaches the point of twisting, the saint of God, becoming the overlord of the United States.

"You're making every visitor to the President and the new White House waste most of their precious time halfway there."

The iconic gold-red armor with Tony Stark in it fell in front of Steve and complained that they are now on the SHIELD aircraft carrier Lemuria Star, and this is now the wartime presidential palace , or the new White House.

"It's more practical than symbolic. I'd rather talk to the fighters on the front line for ten hours than waste an extra minute on those politicians."

Steve turned around, expressionless.

"We all hate politicians." Tony nodded approvingly, then warned

"But Mr. President should also take time out to show up more, instead of blindly suppressing those disruptive opponents."

"Governments in times of war don't need a second voice!" Steve answered decisively

"And I don't have time for that kind of nonsense, I have to spend my time on more meaningful things!"

Steve is in charge, and in order to carry out his orders most efficiently and to ensure that his purposes are not misinterpreted by needlessly stupid people, he holds a lot of power that should not belong to the president.

The result of extreme centralization is that he has to deal with so many things every day that an ordinary person can collapse and die in just a few days.

But he is not afraid, the superhuman physique and thinking speed endow him with the ability to deal with problems with high intensity 24 hours a day, and in this way he even has time to travel to and from various battlefields in Wakanda to help those soldiers.

It was with his assistance that the United States survived Wakanda's offensive that separated the entire Black Africa and mass-produced the Automated Omnic Corps, and locked Wakanda in Black Africa.

So even if he is dictatorial and authoritarian, no one can accuse him of not being.

Hydra worshipped and followed him, the government obeyed him, and even a chaebol like Stark who "survived" was convinced by Steve's behavior.

"You're nothing like what my dad said." Tony sighed and sighed

Howard told him a lot about Captain America, and his father had great respect for Steve, the "Saint of God".

Precisely because Howard is an unrestrained prodigal son, he holds great reverence for the pure and noble Steve. Tony understands this, but he actually has a specific image of Steve in his mind.

but……

In any case, it will not look like this note, cold and powerful, efficient and silent, not so much a saint of God, but more like the steel leader of the perishing red country.

However, although the hope was dashed, it did not prevent Tony and Steve from getting along.

Tony and Steve's relationship is getting better faster than ever.

Tony's essence is a pragmatic person, and the current Steve is undoubtedly the embodiment of pragmatism compared to the soldier who is full of 'working together' and has no bird use except for chicken soup.

And more importantly, Steve handled things very fairly.

When Tony came to the door with the video that Mu Feng gave him, Steve handed over the brainwashed Bucky without a word.

It was his best friend, and always had been, but Steve wasn't trying to defend him.

Brainwashed or not, right or wrong, Bucky is the one who killed Tony's parents with his own hands. And Alexander, who gave the order at the beginning, is also dead, and he is the only direct murderer left.

Feelings are feelings, things are things.

In the end, Tony chose to beat Bucky and throw him into the wooden clan prison. At the same time, he and Steve became complete friends.

And now the United States also needs a sincere cooperation between the motherland and Iron Man.