Abyss Demon of All Realms

Any individual can change to the same title as the target, to touch and scratch the [Power of Faith] possessed by the other party.

therefore.

at the moment.

[God of Flying Spaghetti], although the dick's name sounds extraordinarily nonsensical, it's not impossible to use it...

As long as the other party thinks.

Then it can really be used as an official name...

Chapter 1617: [Flying Pasta God Religion]

"Would you like to come?"

Looking at the plate that [God of Flying Pasta] brought to him, the spaghetti was exuding steam.

After thinking about it.

As a professional gourmet, Olshaga finally took over the plate.

at the same time.

He also automatically sensed that as long as he wanted, he could change the taste of the pasta at will through the plate in his hand.

Tomato meat sauce flavor, black pepper beef flavor, Laotan sauerkraut flavor, spicy hot pot flavor, hot and sour pineapple flavor...

In short.

Not only the taste is very diverse.

There is also an unlimited supply.

even.

Follow this plate.

In the dark.

Olshaga also sensed that making pasta is one of the "authorities" of the [God of Flying Pasta].

It is equivalent to [race god] being able to create a designated [race].

"...chili..."

Just after taking a mouthful of spicy hot pot-flavored spaghetti.

Olshaga heard the [God of Flying Pasta] talking there: "Next, I plan to carry forward the glory of pasta here, and make pasta an indispensable necessity for this [plane] ..."

In short.

The plan is very far-reaching, and every step is so steady.

In this regard.

Orshaka asked casually:

"Really? Are you sure it's true?"

[God of Flying Pasta] affirmed without hesitation:

"Fidelity, must be faithful!"

"My love for pasta is genuine!

"

The tone is sincere.

Fanatical attitude.

It looks very dreamy and ambitious.

but.

Olshaga still asked subconsciously:

"Then before this event, do you know what spaghetti is?"

[God of Flying Pasta] instantly denied on the spot:

"Of course not."

"Before this, why should I know what pasta is?"

"But then was then, and now is now, and I'm so in love with pasta now!

"

Nod.

After confirming that the other party was indeed going mad, Orshaka turned to ask about the other party's further plans:

"Ok."

"In what form are you primarily trying to capture the indispensability of pasta?"

Facing the business, [God of Flying Pasta] once again showed full confidence, preaching:

"Anyway, the basic components of life in this [plane] have not yet been determined."

"So, I'm going to make pasta a necessity for every living being."

"Turn biological umbilical cords into pasta, and amniotic fluid into various pasta sauces..."

"And, from birth to death, they have to eat pasta, on and on! On and on!

forget me!

"

"Even in my dreams, it's all about pasta!

"

"In addition to these relatively basic [settings], I also plan to build [Spaghetti Hell], filling it with the special flavored pasta with the most bad reviews, so that every sinner needs to eat enough special flavored pasta Only then can I be freed..."

And listen to each other's grand plans.

Even Olshaga feels that the other party is true and has lofty ideals.

I actually want to create a [world view] in which everything revolves around spaghetti.

It's a bit of a joke!

a time.

They forgot to applaud each other.

have to say.

There was indeed such a slight faux pas.

After he ate up all the pasta on the plate, he took a bite of the plate containing the pasta by the way.

I couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"Having said that, in my opinion, the rest of the contestants may have a hard time approving such a great plan."

As a tourist player playing soy sauce.

Orshaga didn't care about the idea of ​​[God of Flying Pasta] trying to reshape the entire [World View].

But the rest of the guys.

But it's probably not that easy to talk about.

【Spaghetti World View】?

What hanging thing? ?

Are you crazy about spaghetti? ?

Is there any reason for this? ? ?

Facing the warning, [God of Flying Pasta] waved his hand nonchalantly.

If those few strands of pasta count as hands.

"It's okay, since the winner has not been determined, how can it be said that I can't succeed?"

"Moreover, spreading the spaghetti to every corner is itself a condition for winning the event chosen by myself. It must be a great cause that cannot be given up..."

Say it.

She was so confident that she did not forget to ask Orsaka:

"The conversation has reached this point, what are your plans for the future?"

Orshaga spoke truthfully:

"I don't have any plans for now, I'm just wandering around."

"But from what you say and do, it seems that you don't care about the outcome of the event. Are you ready to give up?"

Although it was just talking nonsense to each other.

But that brief exchange still made [God of Flying Pasta] see the fact that Orsaga was trying to frantically mess things up.

What kind of keen perception is that?

Thinking about it, it should be the inspiration given by the omniscient hot and sour spaghetti.

only.

It is precisely because of this.

She will talk to Olshaga about her grand plans.

after all.

A guy who is trying to show off doesn't do much harm to himself.

Incidentally.

The strength of Olshaga also gave [God of Flying Pasta] some ideas.

Orshaga went on to speak truthfully:

"I haven't given up completely yet, I'm going to just mess around and take a step at a time."

Although not completely give up.

But it sucks.

It is the most comfortable choice after all.

As long as I'm doing badly, I don't have any interests that can move me, and I don't need to work hard.

heard.

Face this desired outcome.

[The God of Flying Pasta] waved his hands again and again and said:

"The world is so wonderful, living a negative life so early is not good, not good, very bad~"

"I think your Excellency has nothing to do anyway, if not, how about we form a team?"

"Not only can we help each other, but we can also get rich together and make outstanding contributions to world peace..."

After saying this, [God of Flying Pasta] pointed to the rotten plate in Orsaga's hand that was bitten by the other party, and said:

"And that plate of pasta is the tacit understanding between you and me."

"Those who eat pasta must be like-minded people!

"

"So, [Crimson King], although we are not familiar with each other, we can form a team or a faction. I even thought of the name of the team, it is called [Flying Spaghetti God Cult]! "

"You and I will be the boss together!!"

even.

Talk to the depths.