"Since you've seen the Tathagata, why not bow?"
Inside the dungeon, Lu Wenwu frowned, shielding everyone in front of him as he looked at the fat man with bumps all over his head, ...
Chapter 359 "Oh, use magic to defeat magic!"
In this special space, the disturbing atmosphere became increasingly strong.
The power of merit on Lu Wenwu's body became more and more brilliant, and the Great Sun True Fire burned more vigorously than before.
The power of distortion is constantly increasing.
"Whether it's extreme or not, I'll leave it to future generations to judge, if I still have descendants," Majik said with emotion. "So, what do you think of my plan?"
“Personally, I find it very abstract.”
Lu Wenwu complained, and the output force of his hands continued to increase to keep Majik conscious.
From the moment on, the rate of increase in distortion had increased many times faster than before.
Within the absolutely safe output power, his Golden Sun of Merit could no longer be suppressed.
The corrupting force that came at him was endless, as if all the malice in the world was gathered here.
"Perhaps this method can allow the world to survive again, but it's still only a temporary solution. And... are you sure that when only the undead are left in the world, these dead will still think about leaving the world? They will sleep in the mud forever."
"Maybe that's okay?"
"This is just the most optimistic idea. Are you sure that undead creatures have no desires at all? What's the instinct to keep their soul fire burning? What's the subconscious desire to strengthen their soul fire? I've seriously discussed and explored this with undead creatures."
"So they might remain dormant until everyone advances into mourning?"
"How is that possible? The world's resources are limited, and the nourishment of souls is also limited. How can it be divided among so many undead creatures? The easiest way for undead creatures to evolve is to devour, devour their own kind."
This time it was Majik's turn to remain silent.
He didn't know whether what Lu Wenwu said was true or not, because he had been studying the laws of the origin of the world for so many years and had not learned about the undead creatures in detail.
He also lacks the channels in this regard.
Just listening to it this way, this deduction does make some sense.
If the plot as Lu Wenwu envisioned, the final result would only be that the Lord of Mourning killed all his subordinates, and he would be the only god left in the world, the only remaining intelligent creature.
No one knows what his fate will be as the Ultimate Gu King.
But the world is doomed to destruction.
There is no difference between being destroyed by the Undead Scourge and being destroyed by the corrupted hands of the Twisted Force.
The final result is that everything is destroyed and there is no hope of survival.
"Perhaps this is the fate of our world, and the reason why the teacher didn't stay here any longer." Majik's voice was noticeably depressed. "Perhaps He realized as early as when He first arrived here that our world is beyond repair."
"No, perhaps there is hope. Your efforts weren't in vain. At least you waited until I arrived." Lu Wenwu suddenly said, "Let's get to know each other again. Please call me a professional savior. I have many alternative plans for saving the world, and I have a proven track record of saving the world many times."
"Huh? Professional savior? Are you kidding me?" Majik's voice became strange. "Kid, this is not funny. Please allow me, an old man about to die, to call you that."
"I'm serious. I'm very experienced in this area," Lu Wenwu said. "You don't have a better way anyway, right? Let's give it a try. What if it works?"
Majik paused and said, "You're right."
Lu Wenwu once again increased the output power in his hands.
The distortion grew faster and faster, and his strength recovery rate could no longer keep up with the recovery rate of his deformed flesh and blood.
I don’t know what’s happening outside.
This time, I really can't hold it back anymore.
Taking advantage of this last opportunity, Lu Wenwu quickly said, "You see, the essence of distortion stems from desire and negative emotions. The key to materializing these two things lies in the power of the world itself to make wishes come true."
"Once you find a way to materialize the distortion, the deformed flesh and blood that is born will possess substance, becoming something that can be fought against. Even if this thing is incredibly powerful, so powerful that even gods find it difficult to defeat it, at least you won't have to fight against abstract concepts."
"So this also represents one thing—everything in the world can be materialized through thought, even the laws themselves. Divine artifacts are the materialization of divine laws, right?"
"Then do you think there's a possibility that the law of wish fulfillment that caused this situation can also be materialized using this method, allowing it to become some kind of materialized product and appear in the world?"
"When the time comes, I will destroy the products of the laws that I have materialized. Your world will lose the path to godhood, and various cultivation systems may lose their proper function. But at least our race will survive, and we will eliminate all future troubles."
"Well, is this possible?"
"This is your world, the choice is yours."
"If you still choose the Undead Empire's plan, I will take a few people from your world and carry out your plan."
Lu, online novel enthusiast, outstanding employee of the underworld, copy system player, Wenwu said so.
Maybe he hasn't actually experienced and saved too much of the world himself.
But he not only has a rich reserve but also a big imagination!
After all, a person's wisdom is limited. Magic can play against the world using himself as a chess piece without any help from any companions, and even won half a move against the opponent in the past few thousand years.
This is already a miracle.
The law of what you wish for has no winners, and he has no losers either.
He is now at a disadvantage, but Lu Wenwu is here!
In addition to his powerful combat power and his own imagination, he also brought the wisdom of countless "predecessors".
Among the vast number of ideas, there is always one that can save the continent of gods.
Dad once said: Use magic to defeat magic.
Therefore, the only thing that can completely resist and eliminate the law must be this seemingly unsolvable law itself.
Learn it, use it, master it, and eliminate it!
This is learning advanced foreign skills to defeat them!
Magik has been arbitrary for eternity, and with so much distortion accumulated in his body, he has also accumulated an equal amount of power of faith.
No one except himself knows how powerful the power to distort reality will be when this power is fully unleashed!
In addition to the method just mentioned, Lu Wenwu actually has a more conservative plan in mind.
Undead creatures also have desires in their hearts, but these desires are simple and fluctuate very slowly.
Even so, there are still hidden dangers.
So what is it that is truly without any desire at all?
Flesh and blood are weak, and machinery ascends!
Robots are the only ones who truly have no desires at all!
If all races on the entire continent compiled and uploaded their souls, stored them in the form of code in the central server, and became cyborgs, they would use mechanical bodies when moving around.
In this way, there is no need to worry about the server having problems and no one to maintain it.
There is no need to worry that the desires that arise will trigger thoughts and give rise to more distortions.
Inanimate objects have no thoughts.
The desires and emotions born from the cyborgs in the server are nothing more than a piece of code created by the server and do not have the power of thought at all.
Not to mention the distortion it creates.
It just so happens that Lu Wenwu has this technology.
Although this guy usually likes to use his fists to solve people who ask questions, he does know a little bit.
After solving the "Battle of Justice" copy, he obtained the full set of technology of the Super Human Federation.
This includes the transformation method of Cyberstein's red mechanical biochemical torrent.
Although compared to normal intelligent races, this still seems a bit abstract.
But at least it's better than all the undead, right?
At least you can retain a distinct personal consciousness and enjoy a normal life in the virtual world built by the server.
If enough genetic samples are preserved, it will be possible to return to the real world and rebuild the population by cloning the body.
As for the possibility of people becoming addicted to the virtual world,
Choose the lesser of two evils!
The world is about to end, so why bother with this?
Let’s get through this difficult time first!
As time passed, Lu Wenwu felt that the distortion was being generated faster and faster, and he could no longer suppress this huge mountain of distorted flesh.
According to the theory given by Magik, desires and emotions can become catalysts for distorted growth.
Whether it is divine arts, magic, or other systems of skills derived from magic, the use of emotions and will to distort reality is indispensable during the casting process.
The stronger this will is, the more reality is distorted, and the faster the deformed flesh and blood grows.
The current rapid growth rate of the deformed flesh and blood proves one thing.
The gods may have personally taken action, starting the most thorough war between gods.
Just when Lu Wenwu couldn't help but want to warn him, Majik finally spoke slowly: "If you are willing to help me, I would like to try your method. This may be the only solution that has a chance of completely saving my world."
"Excuse me, I'm not helping you. We're not friends." Lu Wenwu waved his hand. "What's going on in your world is none of my business. I just don't want the few friends I know here to lose their homes."
"It's up to you, as long as you're willing to help."
Majik smiled carefreely.
"In an instant, I will implant the concept of 'what you wish for will come true' into the minds of all intelligent beings except you, and unleash all my strength to merge with the law of what you wish for."
"In order to ensure the highest possible success rate, I will not retain my own consciousness, but will completely merge with Dragon."
"If I succeed, the Star Staff will be the embodiment of the law of wish fulfillment. Then everything will depend on you."
"Then, please, obliterate my body, destroy my will, and completely eliminate the embodiment of that damned law from this world!"
"Although I don't know what the consequences of doing this will be, this is indeed the only way that seems most feasible."
"I'll do my best." Lu Wenwu nodded. "So what's your success rate in forcibly integrating the laws and materializing them?"
"hundred percent!"
There was a complexity in Majik's voice.
"I have accumulated divine power for countless years, and I can distort almost everything. But I can't guarantee how strong my body will be after I complete these two steps. The power of distortion at that time will definitely be too strong."
"A life."
Lu Wenwu began to pour potions and pills into his mouth, and suddenly said something inexplicable, leaving Majik confused.
"If this thing can kill me and survive, then even if I'm resurrected, I won't be able to defeat it. Then I'll just run away with my men. You can't save this world, so just wait for death."
"Let's get started now. Those gods out there are probably going crazy. The longer we delay, the more severe the distortion and expansion will become."
"You wicked fellow, are you so eager to force a man like me, who is tens of thousands of years old, to die? Really..."
Majik's voice became lower and lower, until it was almost imperceptible. Even the starlight on the Star Staff dimmed, like a gray stone.
Just when Lu Wenwu was wondering if this guy had died suddenly, a pillar of starlight that pierced through the sky and earth shot straight into the sky, suddenly connecting the passage between the Kingdom of God and this special space, and completely shattering it.
Magik roared in a voice filled with madness: "Exactly. That's exactly what I want!"
Endless starlight exploded at this moment, and the originally dim kingdom of God was completely illuminated and penetrated by the pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth.
However, the starlight did not stop after piercing through the kingdom of God, but continued to shoot upwards until it disappeared into the boundless void, with no idea where its end would be.
On the continent of gods, all parts of the world have been plunged into war.
The kingdoms of God connect with each other, and believers fight against each other.
Every minute and every second, extraordinary people are falling, and mortals are turned into puppets of faith, lying there forever like mud and dust.
Laws intertwine and gods bleed.
After escaping the dangerous stage of primitive ignorance, the miraculous power began to backfire rapidly, pushing various intelligent races into the abyss of self-destruction.
The will of the gods is constantly modifying reality. Abstract concepts that are difficult to describe in words are constantly colliding over the continent, distorting one natural phenomenon after another, which have long been summarized by mortals into laws, and turning them into fragmented wonders.
At this time, the Magic Wizarding Academy became a shelter.
All the extraordinary people and a large number of mortals who had no subjective belief in gods and were unwilling to participate in this war of gods were gathered here.
Space folding and expansion spells were engraved in every corner, and countless magic circles were intertwined and superimposed, turning into a magic shield like a permanent fortress to isolate the war outside.
What Lu Wenwu didn't know was that he had only been in that strange space for less than a day.
But the outside world has already spent a year.
The war between gods has already reached a fever pitch, and countless resurrected gods have fallen again.
At this moment, when a group of near-god-level warriors were discussing whether to try to open up the demiplane, a pillar of starlight that connected the sky and the earth erupted from the central tower of the Magic Wizard Academy and shot straight into the sky!
(End of this chapter)