After the real person cleaned up the inventory, his brain was still blank for a long time.

He pushed aside the clutter on the long table to make room for a seat, and sat on it with his hands propped up. Then he recovered and opened a new wine to rinse his mouth.

After wiping his mouth, he stared at the puddle of vomit on the ground that needed to be coded out of the corner of his eyes. Luckily, he seldom ate because his sense of taste was not obvious.

Much better than real people imagined, no fermentation.

He didn't seem to have stomach acid either, and it was still the same as when he swallowed it. The taste of all kinds of food mixed together was not flattering, so he decided to blow it up as soon as possible to destroy the corpse.

As for the two props that were eaten before, they did not play a role in the stomach but in other places in the body.

The real person quickly used Wuwei Transformation to shrink the remaining batch of remodelers to almost the same size, and put them in the same warehouse. After watching the selection, the initial note of "Wuwei Transformation Remodeler" appeared.

He paused for a while, narrowed his eyes and said, "Ask the main system examiner to consider developing options related to "real people", and I am willing to continue to provide prop prototypes. "

[it is good. ]

The system also knows that bugs can be stuck here, and drafts an application to help him apply.

Fingers through the keychain, swinging the warehouse key found from a "prison guard", the real person changed into the appearance of the other party before the explosion, and went to distract the three innocent people in the nearby dormitory.

Find some flammable medium and allow time for yourself to get away.

Although such an explosion cannot kill him, the real person does not want to increase the experience of being broken into small pieces and then reassembled.

Hey.

The lighter that lit up a star in the dark warehouse fell out of his hand.

Falling vertically into the gasoline, the fire wire gradually bent and spread, stretched to the wall not far away and opened the lid, and there were dozens of boxes that were also splashed with pungent liquid.

The sound of footsteps drifted away.

boom--



boom--

The second explosion was the government building.

That night.

In every corner of the city, some public facilities such as hospitals, churches, and schools have been lit up one after another.

And what is the truth behind the terrorist attack, the residents who woke up from their sleep quickly learned about it through mobile devices or TV.

It was a figure sitting in the shadows, speaking in a distorted electronically synthesized voice.

"The mafia controls the political arena and sells poison that destroys humanity. You must have been dissatisfied with the status quo for a long time."

"There is no need to panic, we are here to help everyone."

"In the next 24 hours, we will take over everything in this city and eradicate the rotten cancer."

"If you don't want to be accidentally injured, please stay at home and don't go out during this period... Then Mr. Congressman, do you have anything else to say to the dear people?"

The back suddenly turned to the camera, and at the same time the lamp on the table was turned on.

Only then did everyone realize that the person speaking was not the person they thought was in the camera.

That picture often appears on the TV screen, the calm and successful person can be said to be panicked at the moment, trying to control his expression and want to say something, but the synthesized voice suddenly regrets.

"Everyone is tired, save time."

A white hand with slender knuckles stretched out from behind the camera and handed over a paper document.

After seeing the content clearly, the congressman's face turned even paler.

"Don't delay, the army can't get in."

The person holding the camera turned the screen to the side, and there was a group of big figures in the corner.

The synthetic voice laughed and said, "There are still so many people queuing behind you."

And to everyone watching from the other end of the camera, he said kindly: "In order to enrich the entertainment life for the next day, please respect Mr. Politicians take turns to start their recitations."

An emergency meeting was used to kidnap all the high-level officials. It is not clear where the bomb was placed, which is enough to coerce the army from acting rashly.

What's more, the person holding it in his hand gave orders obediently in order to save his life.

The room is covered with "tents".

The sorcerer who stayed has been sent away beforehand, and now the city is closed and no entry is allowed.

Its daybreak.

At seven o'clock in the morning on August 2017, 8, the city of Rome, Italy fell.





The sky was pattering with rain.

The flames of the explosion were extinguished.

The real person didn't live broadcast with those politicians by himself, so he left a clone.

Occasionally, loud explosions were heard, deepening the memory as a deterrent, and everything went smoothly.

Of course, long-term control will not work, even if a system invades the equipment of someone who is capable of counterattacking and threatens with black material.But it is not difficult to maintain this status quo within a day.

After all, many people have positive thoughts about this.

Real people stay on high overlooking the city.

To move in a hurry is to simulate some extremely fast birds and animals, and use inaction to transform the body.

While waiting for the character to appear on the stage, the police officer called him to ask him how he was doing, his tone completely lost the confidence he had before, and he was very embarrassed that the things he had done were also brought to light.

The real person said a few words of comfort, and then decisively put the file that the system tacitly passed on to him on the Internet.

Flip through the list of side missions when you are free.

It's not the quest to find bug arrows. If this kind of props related to the main story is missing, it will easily cause the plot to deviate.Most of them are abandoned by the will of some very rare worlds, and only appear in places called lost worlds, so most of them are special props.

The real person turned to a common side task related to the current theater.

[Sub-quest: Collect "Giorno Giovanna's Brooch" and submit it to the main system. 】

[Complete reward 500 points. 】

"This reward is very good!" He accepted it immediately in surprise.

The system suddenly released several mythical and legendary giant bird images on the light screen, and asked: [Do you still remember the time when you ate the charm and became Natsume Takashi Shikigami? ]

It was not planned to be implemented now in the plan, but now is a very good opportunity.

The real person hummed, staring at these pictures in a daze.

[Although you are a curse spirit, you have inherited part of the demon power from the opponent...]

"System, you mean—"

[Monsters can carry beliefs and transform into gods. ]

The system zooms in on one of the pictures: [This is generally believed to look like a phoenix, with flames attached to its entire body, and it will be resurrected from the dead. ]

After understanding the meaning of the system, Masato took a deep breath.

Burning the death banner of the plot by becoming an immortal god, such a bold idea, if you think about the 800 million gods in Japan, it is actually feasible in this hodgepodge world!

But this road must not be that simple, he was mentally prepared to ask.

"how should I do?"

The system said: [It's very simple. ]

[You become a bird now, just fly in the sky without stealth. ]

"Whatever... eh?"

The system thought that he had doubts about the transformation, [It doesn't need to be really on fire, just make a similar and elegant state, and others can't see it clearly when flying higher. ]

The real person looked at the giant red flame bird in the cg picture.

Tilting his head back slightly, he blinked complicatedly.



He is completely out of character.

Abandon the human form and stroll in the sky.

In the afternoon, Zhenren thoughtfully went to the supermarket to buy a light meal, and gave the prisoners good treatment for the politicians who had completely lost their energy after tossing all night.

After being hungry for a long time, some people ate and some refused to accept it.

The real person and the avatar completed the handover, and he, who also inherited the effect of the sunspot hair, went out to fly for a while, occasionally appearing to increase the sense of presence.

Very conscious of terrorists, they all wore pure black hoods that only exposed their eyes to hide their identities, and came to sit down in high-ranking positions. At this time, everyone was almost finished.

The live broadcast did not stop, and a few videos were picked out.

It also contained private goods, including the microfilm raw footage made for Tuo Gen.

The real person has not disconnected from the network connection with the outside world, the fall of the city of Rome has naturally spread internationally, and the ordinary residents of the city of Rome who are in the center of the storm——

It may be unbelievable to say that they stayed at home and watched the live broadcast.

It's like a sudden vacation.

Drinking water is not stopped, and a person cannot die without eating for a day, but there are also some special cases where the body is weak and uncomfortable and cannot last that long, and there is no food storage at home.

The unthinkable happened again.

The city was silent, the streets were empty, but the doorbell suddenly rang.

I didn't see anything through the cat's eyes, but when I opened the door, I saw two pieces of food that were easy to chew and swallow on the ground.

After posting pictures on the Internet, many people responded that they had encountered the same situation.

Like a miracle.

There were not many people in the public facilities that were bombed at night. Although the exact number of casualties has not been counted, most of them can contact their relatives.There is no need to release incriminating evidence afterwards, someone anonymously broke the news.

The image of a terrorist is suddenly bright and bright, coupled with his terrifying methods and hacking skills, he is shrouded in mystery and powerful.

People discussed it enthusiastically, and many people claimed that they saw red birds passing by——

Finally, the sky darkened again, and the silhouette of flames entrenched in the night seemed to become a new sun.

Perhaps, it is not humans who rule the city now.

There are more and more such claims.

The system prompts that the target is about to enter range.

The real person got up and said: "The live broadcast will continue until the sun rises the next day, but it's time to turn off the lights and rest."

The reformed vocal cords finished speaking in a synthetic voice, and then looked at the politicians, "Of course, before the door opens tomorrow morning, I can only wrong you to lay the floor first."

Afterwards, what awaited them probably would not be a happy ending. Seeing that he was about to leave, someone threw himself on his knees in despair.

Grabbing his trouser leg tremblingly asked him who he was and what he wanted to do.

"I've already said it at the beginning, and I don't want to repeat it a second time."

"As for the first question—"

The voice paused, "You seem to be more used to calling me 'Phoenix'."

"Phoenix..."

The MP who first read the crime repeated subconsciously.

Suddenly reacted: "No, Phoenix?"

The prisoner who kidnapped the entire ancient city suddenly took off his hood.

Below it is the head of a bird.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"





Ignoring the dizzy old man, the real person stepped out of the tent and turned back to his original form, rubbing his face.

Some depressed asked: "Is it possible to do this, I always feel so unreal."

The system monitors the host's physical condition in the background, and summarizes the report: [The monster power in your body has increased, and it has begun to transform into pure spiritual power. ]

The real person looked at his hands and didn't feel anything special.

I heard the system say in my mind: [This event that is enough to be recorded in history has spread very widely. Almost most people on the earth have heard of it. There are always some people who believe in your existence, and the power of faith will be automatically transmitted to you. ]

He nodded, and he was very skilled in conjuring wings, hollow bones, and reducing weight.

Visible effects are turned off to be unobtrusive.

The avatar was still flying outside, and even said hello to himself when passing by during the period.

Wuwei's transformation was understood by him.

Soon after arriving at the destination, the fungus spread by the dead body below has begun to spread, and as long as it makes a downward movement, the body will fester.

Fortunately, no one went out, and the doors and windows of almost all buildings were closed.

Cut off the chain of transmission to the greatest extent and reduce losses.

There are also some people who don’t listen to persuasion and feel that they are very brave. The real person even saw a few hard-headed fanatics running out to find the "Phoenix", completely forgetting its behavior of blowing up the city and forgetting to fear.

Real people can only land down and knock them out one by one.

Looking at the performance below from a distance, although the deviation value has risen so far, it is still stable within a controllable range.

Soon the mold double "Youth Years" was killed and unable to revive, everyone entered the Colosseum, and the silver chariot evolved into a requiem.

The city fell asleep.

The real person thought about it, and landed before they woke up.

Touching the Bugarati and the pink octopus head respectively, the body paused in surprise, pursed its lips and held its chin to cover up its guilty conscience, and asked a philosophical question.

"So is the body prior to the soul, or is the soul prior to the body?"

The system sensed that he had used his ability just now, and the deviation value suddenly soared, barely stopping below the orange line: […]

[What did you do? ]

"I really didn't mean to!"

The real person covered his face in despair, "Seeing that his soul is incomplete--"

[... Forget it, you must not take any other actions. ]

"But the brooch..."

[Um? ]

Zhenren deeply realized his mistake, and immediately changed his words with a swear gesture: "Give up! It's just five hairs..."

The system sighed helplessly and said: [Don't give up, wait until the plot is over before acting. ]

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