If I can’t invite God, I have no choice but to become a god myself.

Watching the Butcher Knife go from an ordinary spiritual body to the realm of a wandering god in a few breaths, or even the peak of a wandering god.

Chen Shu's mind was completely numb.

Could it still be like this?

You don’t have to follow the basic rules to become stronger, right?

Unlike me, because I am truly God.

And He is just a butcher's knife!

At this time, the Butcher Knife had finished cursing.

"How can a man who lives between heaven and earth live in depression for a long time under human beings?"

"My lord, when I become a true god one day, I will definitely kill this thief God with my sword!"

Butcher Knife turned around and said to Chen Shu as if he was swearing.

Chen Shu: "..."

This is not something to be said casually!

What will you do if Dao Lei immediately kills you?

"Then, the butcher's knife..."

"Lord, I am the God-Slaying Sword!"

Butcher Knife turned his head seriously and looked at Chen Shu with a serious look on his face: "You and I have killed a hundred thousand gods and drank the blood of the gods to get this name!"

Chen Shu:? ? ? ?

Good guy!

Chen Shu called him a good guy!

Just now we said there were thousands of gods, but now there are hundreds of thousands of gods, right?

What we are killing together is Schrödinger’s spirit...

But looking at the serious look on Butcher's knife's face, Chen Shu still couldn't bear to tell the truth directly: "Okay, kill...kill the god."

Only then did the Butcher's Knife smile.

Chen Shu asked curiously: "So, what is your ability?"

After all creatures become gods, blessings will be sent down from heaven and earth, and there will even be ministers among them. Although these techniques have not been studied, I have heard about them.

Those who can achieve the blessings of wandering gods after becoming gods are among the very few, so Chen Shu is naturally very curious.

I guess it shouldn't be weak.

The butcher's knife said seriously: "I can kill thousands of gods. When I strike out with my sword, the gods will all be waiting to be killed..."

"Okay, okay."

"Great, great."

Chen Shu waved his hand: "Let's sign a contract."

Tired, destroy it.

"Okay, my lord!"

A smile appeared on the fleshy face of Butcher Knife. He stretched out his hand and a blood-red mark floated out, directly integrating into Chen Shu's body.

The mark was filled with layers of evil energy, and as it flew away, a roaring sound resounded through it, and it didn't look like a good thing.

But after it integrated into Chen Shu's body, it turned into a mark engraved with blood in the blink of an eye, and quietly integrated into Chen Shu's spiritual sea. Together with the previous mark of the cat god, it lay in the spiritual sea. Above, like two guards, protected Chen Shu's spiritual sea.

"A new neighbor has arrived..."

The fat cat lying on the edge of the spiritual sea stopped changing its body, turned to look at the mark, and felt it for a moment. It seemed that the mark had been completely seen through, and a disdainful expression appeared on the cat's face.

"Youshen."

Then, he lay down again with relief.

When he first entered Chen Shu's body, he had secretly sworn that he would sleep in Chen Shu's body for hundreds of years and even if he was beaten to death, he would not go out and let Chen Shu do what he wanted.

Human beings are short-lived anyway, and even wandering gods cannot live for many years.

After he dies, he has almost recovered. Wouldn't he be free immediately?

Chen Shu looked at the butcher knife again at this time.

It was as if a bridge had been built between Chen Shu and the Butcher's Knife, and a feeling of connection between the souls rose from the heart.

There was joy in my heart. The face that originally looked full of flesh and blood, and did not look like a good person at first glance, now became much more pleasing to the eye.

It's hard to describe that feeling. All in all, Chen Shu had forgiven the butcher's knife for its parody of him.

Buthu Dao obviously had the same feeling as Chen Shu, and said with a serious face: "Master, I have just become a god, can I enter your body and take a rest?"

Although it felt a bit strange for a fierce man to say this with a serious face, Chen Shu still nodded.

He was afraid that this man with severe delusions and terminal cancer would tell him stories about killing thousands of gods.

He couldn't stand it.

then.

Then he saw the butcher's knife suddenly turned into a ball of light and entered Chen Shu's body directly.

After cruising for a while, like Fat Cat, in the spiritual sea, it seemed like thousands of people were making a sound together, and it was also like a deafening sound made by the ringing of an ancient bell, which made him honestly choose before he even took half a step. Directly integrated into the edge of Chen Shu's spiritual sea.

"I am God!"

"I am God!"

Standing on the edge of the spiritual sea, Shazhu Dao felt Chen Shu's terrifying thought, but it was completely different from Sha Mao's original feeling.

Standing by the spiritual sea, he seemed to have enlightened.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of regret that we had met at such a late age.

Just listening to that sound, Buthu Dao felt a trace of fire fall from the sky, directly igniting his body, and the blood all over his body seemed to be burning to him!

"good!"

"My Lord's ambition is like the Yangtze River running towards the sea, majestic and magnificent!"

"I will be able to accomplish great things with my divine sword and follow my good master!"

"It's a pity that we can't kill one... million gods on such a good day!"

At this moment, Butcher's Knife noticed a gaze, turned around and saw a fat cat staring at him.

"Are you also my lord's general?"

A smile appeared on Butcher Knife's face full of flesh, and he felt that he was about to meet a good talent: "My lord is really kind, even a weak cat god is willing to be under his command."

"But don't worry, since you are all under the lord's command, I will definitely take more care of you in the future!"

Fat Cat:?

He twisted his body and turned his head away, not prepared to talk to him.

But she didn't expect the butcher's knife to come directly to her side, sit down, and said carelessly:

"From now on you can call me to kill the God."

"I don't know if you know the origin of my name. I guess you are also very curious."

As he said that, regardless of whether the fat cat wanted to listen or not, he just opened his mouth and said:

"The reason why it is called this is because I once killed millions of gods with my master. Every time I kill a god, I will drink its blood and eat its flesh alive!"

"For all these years, killing has been in my heart, and this god is no more than a pig!"

"Back then, I killed so hard that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the sun and the moon lost all light. When I drew my sword, the sea would be divided into equal parts, and a hole would be opened in the sky!"

"Wherever he goes, not a blade of grass grows, so he is called the God of Killing!"

The fat cat turned his head stiffly, and a huge "?" appeared on his head.

Deep well ice, right?

Are you telling lies without even drafting it?

He quickly moved his position and climbed farther away.

"Don't be afraid."

"Although I have killed countless gods, I have never killed nameless people!"

The fat cat froze again and ran further.

She was afraid that the disease would also be transmitted to her.

However, Buthu Dao followed her unwillingly.

He has been suppressing it for a hundred years, and now that he is finally able to speak, of course he will not let go of such an opportunity.

I felt the movement of the two gods in my body.

Chen Shu smiled.

Just let the butcher's knife torture others.

I'm very busy at work. There will probably be another one, but it's very late. Don't wait. If it's not sent tonight, it will be made up at noon tomorrow. Sorry friends.