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Chapter 401 [400] The Twisted Power Analyzed from the God's Corpse

Arthur activated the Deduction Seal in his Sea of ​​Spirit with a nervous mood.

The next moment.

"Om!"

A virtual buzzing sound rang out of thin air in his mind.

The scene within the former Speaker's sight instantly underwent an extremely strange change.

What was just lush green belt on the street now seemed to be a mottled picture, and everything exuded a strange feeling of "fading".

"Hu ~"

The summer breeze blowing by also carried an unspeakable hoarse feeling.

Arthur took a few tentative steps, and unexpectedly had a wonderful illusion of "walking in the long river of history".

He calmed down a little, recalling the scene of the grocery store in his mind, especially the secret marks on the shelves, and then tentatively whispered: "Retrospection!"

In an instant.

A virtual star flashed by, and with a "poof", it exploded into countless spots of light.

The faded green belt on the street disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The scene of the grocery store just now slowly emerged.

It just looked a little blurry, as if watching through a layer of mist.

In addition, there was a rather strange place, many items in the store were in a creepy twisted state.

For example, the iron bars on the shelf were bent into strange shapes.

Another example is the surface of the counter, where several dark cracks appeared, and they were wriggling slightly, as if they were about to come alive.

Arthur looked around, forcibly suppressing the creepy feeling, and came to a decisive conclusion in his heart: "The Deduction Seal is definitely the power of the Sart god!"

As a Profound Master-level powerhouse, the former Speaker knew better than anyone else that the gods of his clan had more or less strange characteristics.

To say something rebellious, the gods of the Wanhao people looked more normal.

Arthur mumbled vaguely again: "Which god's priesthood covers the fields of 'distortion' and 'mutation'?"

Just then.

"Da! Da!"

Accompanied by the sound of a wooden stick hitting the floor.

The owner of the grocery store walked out of the inner room slowly with a rather terrifying twisted image.

This person had a blank face, his feet turned into black wooden legs, his neck seemed to be broken, his head drooped down, and there was a large festering sore on his left chest.

Arthur glanced at it, and his pupils shrank involuntarily.

He subconsciously interpreted it: "Wooden feet represent puppets, a broken neck means inability to think independently, and a festering sore symbolizes a 'parasitic puppet' in the chest?"

The former Speaker carefully recalled the real-life performance of the store owner, and vaguely felt that the other party's left shoulder did not seem to be very flexible.

Comparing the two, it is enough to prove one point, the "distortion" in the illusion seems to have great potential.

Arthur showed a slight look of surprise: "This should be a relatively high-level parasitic puppet, the Deduction Seal is really amazing!"

As far as he knew, in order to facilitate the control of the target, the people of the Praying Life Society usually hid the parasitic puppet in the target's head.

But this parasitic puppet was actually hidden in the chest, which shows that its control ability greatly exceeded that of ordinary parasitic puppets.

It is not difficult to guess that this "bird's nest", which is also the communication base of the Praying Life Society, is very unusual.

A thought popped into Arthur's mind again: "This method of directly seeing the essence is so powerful, who is the mysterious person?"

*

Thousands of kilometers away.

Taian Small Spirit Realm.

At this moment.

Cheng Han had already finished visiting his old friends and left Lin Xuebin's home.

He ordered the Chief Executive Officer Yu Xianglong to get a flying car, and took his little fiancée for a leisurely drive around the city.

"Om!"

The sound of string trembling rang out of thin air.

The thoughts turning in Arthur's mind were transmitted through the Secret Puppet String.

The corner of Cheng Han's mouth raised slightly: "It's still discerning! The origin of the power of distortion is extraordinary, and of course there is great potential in it!

"The essence of this power is 'the change of essence'. It can show the hidden essence in an exaggerated and grotesque way.

"Integrating the power of distortion with the Deduction Seal, even an ordinary Profound Overseer can't do it, but it took me a lot of effort."

Cheng Han stared at Arthur's figure, and expectations surged in his heart: "To be honest, I also really want to know which alien god has been involved in these fields."

Previously, the All-Knowing Eye analyzed the severed finger of an unknown ancient main god, and happened to analyze the meanings of "distortion" and "mutation" from it.

And this kind of extraordinary power is very in line with the style of alien god believers, and it is simply the best disguise.

He simply followed the plan and used distortion and mutation to do a little cover-up for the power of deduction, adding another point of mystery to the mysterious person.

Anyway, as the mastermind behind the scenes, there is always more disguise.

Cheng Han drove the flying car towards an intersection, and chuckled in his heart: "Mr. Arthur, interest is the greatest motivation.

"I hope you will do your best to search for relevant clues from within various alien god organizations to help me solve the mystery of the identity of the ancient main god."

It is rare to subdue a Profound Master-level younger brother, of course, we must maximize the use of this tool person and squeeze out every bit of value from the other party.

In the back seat of the flying car.

Qian Qingqing's pretty face was full of smiles, she happily swayed her white and tender legs, and her skirt fluttered in the summer breeze.

Cheng Han glanced at the back seat out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but recall the winter of last year, when he also used a bicycle to take the little girl to school.

"Time flies so fast!"

This was Qian Qingqing's sigh.

Without a doubt.

This girl also thought of the same scene.

Just then.

The little girl suddenly exclaimed: "There are cars coming over there!"

At the intersection ahead, four flying cars were actually lined up in a row, rushing towards this side at a fairly fast speed.

However, this intersection was not spacious, and if this flying car did not slow down, the two sides would inevitably collide fiercely.

The drivers of several cars were all teenagers in their teens, all giggling and yelling, and judging from their clothes, their families should be doing well.

It is not difficult to imagine that these guys were definitely not doing this for the first time.

This scene was inexplicably a bit like the ghost fire teenagers in another time and space.

Cheng Han frowned slightly and moved in his heart.

"Hu!"

A light breeze floated up.

The speed of the flying car suddenly increased by a notch, and it drove to the intersection one step ahead, and then stopped suddenly, just lying across the intersection.

A group of ghost fire teenagers immediately started clamoring when they saw this.

"Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way if you don't want to be hit to death!"

"Are you blind?"

The little girl's face changed when she heard this.

Daring to insult the Deputy Palace Master as blind was enough to send them to the alien battlefield to serve hard labor, and they would never want to come back in this lifetime.

Qian Qingqing decisively shouted: "Stop!"

As soon as she finished speaking.

A group of ghost fire teenagers suddenly felt that the flying car in front of them, together with the man and woman sitting in the car, suddenly became ten times larger, bringing them an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

"Ah ~"

"Mom!"

These guys were immediately scared half to death, and fell to the ground together with their cars.

The little girl was more kind after all, and a trace of pity appeared in her eyes: "Cheng Han, they didn't actually make a big mistake."

These guys were just a little arrogant on the road, and she didn't think they deserved to die.

Cheng Han shook his head gently and smiled: "I didn't intend to kill them."

As soon as he finished speaking.

A tall ghost fire teenager seemed to know that this was a martial skill, and shouted: "My dad is a patrolman in the Seventh Outpost. If you dare to mess around, get ready to go to jail!"

Qian Qingqing was speechless.

Cheng Han grinned.

Hoo!

This kid has guts, he's digging a hole for his dad as soon as he opens his mouth!

If I were escorted to the prison gate, wouldn't the director of the Patrol Department, Liu Yidao, be scared to pee on the spot?

Cheng Han was momentarily interested, and inadvertently glanced at the tall teenager, releasing a trace of extremely subtle twisted power.

The next moment.

In the teenager's eyes, an extremely terrifying scene appeared.

The young man in front of him suddenly turned into a super giant beast, with a body as large as a towering mountain, and with as many as five heads of different colors.

The first head was like a flame solidified, with flames flying between breaths;

The second head was condensed from black mist, and countless figures flickered in a pair of huge pupils;

The third head was constantly changing shape, sometimes a big cat's head, and sometimes a bird's head of a feathered beast;

Another head looked like it was carved from an incomparably gorgeous emerald, surrounded by countless green spots of light.

The last head looked like a stone statue, with wisps of gray air swirling around it.

"Ah ~"

The tall teenager yelled and passed out.

The other ghost fire teenagers were all frightened.

Cheng Han nodded in satisfaction: "Five heads represent five Profound Seals. Under the effect of the power of distortion, this is what I look like."

In a word, handsome!

He looked at the little girl and said, "The traffic in the city is too chaotic. We should establish a set of traffic rules, such as traffic lights and other facilities."

He used a few words to roughly explain the traffic light rules of another time and space.

Although this world does not have electricity, crystal energy lamps powered by gray crystals can achieve the same effect with a little modification.

And with his current status, the entire Taian Small Spirit Realm will definitely execute the order without discount.

Qian Qingqing immediately praised: "This is a very good method!"

The little girl asked again: "By the way, what are you going to do with these guys?"

Cheng Han touched his chin and smiled: "Since they have so much energy that they have nowhere to vent, let's arrange some hard work for them first."

Daring to be rude to this Palace Master, death is certainly avoidable, but they can't escape punishment!

*

Zhuo An Small Spirit Realm.

In the illusion.

Arthur waited for a few minutes and saw several customers entering the grocery store one after another.

One of the customers had a completely distorted face, even his nose was upside down, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

The former Speaker muttered: "Does jealousy make people unrecognizable?"

Another customer walked strangely, his crotch bulged high forward, and his trouser legs were dripping with grayish-white liquid.

Arthur shook his head: "Did he revel with prostitutes all day and night? His face looks so bad, be careful of sudden death!"

The more he watched the image of the customers, the more he felt that the Deduction Seal was too powerful, and the more he was in awe of the mysterious person.

After a while.

Arthur finally saw the result he was expecting.

A monster covered in fleshy tumors, wearing a cyan bone mask, and whose heart had actually swelled to the outside of his body, strode into the store.

This appearance is very different from ordinary people.

Arthur's spirits lifted when he saw it: "Most of the statues enshrined by the Praying Life Society are bone statues, and bone masks should symbolize believers.

"The heart is several times larger than ordinary people, and there are so many fleshy tumors on the body, this should refer to possessing extremely strong vitality."

Combining these two points, the former Speaker immediately came to a conclusion: "This guy is definitely the Life Priest of the Praying Life Society!"

He couldn't help but laugh: "A priest actually came here in person, it seems that this 'bird's nest' is very unusual."

And this means that the probability of following the vine to pull out the Blood Skull Archbishop is quite high.

This also means that this time, he should be able to successfully complete the task assigned by the mysterious person.

Arthur praised once again: "The Deduction Seal is so powerful! It also shows the characteristics of transcendents so clearly!"

The strength of the Life Priest is equivalent to a Profound Master, but the Deduction Seal can clearly analyze the power of a Profound Master, and its level must have reached the Profound Master level.

Or higher!

In the illusion.

The tumor monster glanced at the shop owner and said quickly: "I want to send a secret letter."

Strangely, every word spoken carried a faint echo.

These echoes combined together actually turned into a rather awkward language: "Abubala...Kadias..."

At the same time.

A black gas spewed out of his mouth and entered the festering sore on the shop owner's chest.

Arthur instantly understood the meaning of this scene: "The echo is the sacrificial language of the Praying Life Society, and it is the real meaning expressed. Its function is to communicate with the parasitic puppet."

One second later.

"Da! Da!"

Accompanied by a burst of footsteps.

The shop owner walked out from the counter, bowing crookedly, his head completely drooping to his back, looking quite uncomfortable.

"Puff!"

A foul-smelling black water spewed out from the festering sore on his chest.

This should represent the response of the parasitic puppet.

The shop owner gasped a few times and said stutteringly: "Take... take it out!"

The tumor monster nodded.

With this action, a tumor on this person's abdomen exploded with a "pop".

Amidst the flying flesh and blood, a black thing fell down and hit the floor.

"Ding!"

This was actually a nail.

Arthur suddenly realized: "The grocery store has the most of all kinds of nails. If it is hidden in a corner, even if someone sees it, they won't think it's strange."

The power of distortion in the illusion immediately presented the essence of the nail.

Rust appeared on the surface of the nail, and wisps of black gas emerged from time to time, and a intermittent murmuring sound could be faintly heard.

The shopkeeper quickly picked up the nail, placed it in a small box of nails on the shelf, and buried it deep inside.

The sarcoma monster didn't say anything more, casually picked up a small tool, and turned to leave the general store.

Arthur, following the teachings of the imprint, decisively stretched out his right hand and made a grasping motion towards the shelf.

"Buzz!"

The illusion trembled slightly.

The scene inside the general store began to blur rapidly.

In Arthur's right palm, a illusory nail appeared out of thin air.

This represents the correlation of the relic. As long as you follow the clues, you can find all the 'bird nests' it has passed through one by one.

The former Speaker murmured a sentence: "Praise the Mysterious Man! This method is just too useful!"

He deeply felt that compared to the clumsy method of waiting and watching, the deduction imprint was not only more convenient and faster, but also far more concealed.