Chapter 166 The Battle Between the Yellow Ball and the Black Invisible Thing...
So... does god-killing really exist?
Miao thought of the old, nearly destroyed book in her family, and the few words of description on it.
"In ancient times, there were gods. These gods were formless but could control all things. Killing a god would grant divine power..."
"The Life-Saving Gu can save all things, but it requires three drops of divine blood..."
"Reincarnation Gu...Reincarnation is forbidden...Requires a spirit...Three types..."
The book had been there for so long that the words on it were somewhat blurred, but Miao Yi could still vaguely understand that the legendary three great divine Gu needed the flesh and blood of gods to be cultivated.
She is the most talented Gu Master among the Miao people. After entering the Dragon and Phoenix Continent, she also activated the unique hidden profession of Gu Master. Due to the issue of raising Gu, she has become a well-known Gu Healer who can see into the soul of others.
It can be said that among the Gu (a type of poison) recorded by the Miao people, there is none that she finds difficult to cultivate, except for these three legendary divine Gu.
And now the time has finally come for my wish to be fulfilled.
Miao Yi could hardly contain her excitement. Looking at the two sides fighting in the distance, the excitement in her eyes could no longer be concealed.
"Miao... Miao Yi...?" Even An Ya, who is usually quite bold, was startled by her sudden excitement.
Miao blinked, suppressing the excitement in her eyes, and smiled slightly: "It's nothing."
I just... wanted to kill a god.
She sighed silently and murmured a sentence to herself.
With that thought in mind, I started preparing.
Her fingertips gently caressed the edge of the black pottery jar. From time to time, the small red snake inside the jar would peek out and kiss her fingertips. After a long while, she gently hooked her fingertip, and the red snake was gently pulled out of the jar. Then, concealed by her sleeve, it landed on the ground and silently headed towards the battlefield.
Anya and the others here were filled with worry and fear, Miao Yi was excited and trembling, while Sang Zhitao, who was in the middle of the battle, was exhausted but excited.
"I sensed that you would become my lifelong rival, and I was right." After flying out and piercing through Zhen's body once again, Sang Zhitao gasped for breath and cried out a few times.
She didn't need to translate, because she knew the other person would understand.
Sure enough, the delicate face on that indescribable thing, with its eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened its eyes, a strange smile on its lips: "It seems that you had a smooth life in the world before I woke up, and you even regained such powerful strength."
"You know?" Sang Zhitao blinked her beady eyes, and as she spoke, she scratched the other woman's body a few times with her claws, tearing off a piece of black material.
Zhen seemed to be hurt by the grip, her brows furrowing slightly, her eyes filled with provocation: "I don't want to tell you."
Sang Zhitao shook her wings again and flew into the air once more, heading straight for Zhen Zhi.
With gritted teeth and dragging its heavy body, it brandished its black tentacles, dodging and attacking at the same time.
Another all-out battle began, and after an unknown amount of time, the two stood facing each other, panting heavily.
"Aren't you going to throw away this body of yours?" Sang Zhitao's eyes swept over the twisted body made up of severed limbs and remains, her eyes filled with a deep killing intent.
Zhen swayed her body and giggled, "Don't they look good? They're my spoils of war."
"From a human aesthetic point of view, it's ugly," Sang Zhitao bluntly stated, not forgetting to look her up and down with disdain.
He tossed his head dismissively: "So what? You and I aren't human. Strength is the most beautiful thing."
Sang Zhitao didn't answer her, but was just curious: "These people are just data products, how can you become stronger by absorbing them?"
"Hahahaha, you really didn't know?" Zhen seemed surprised by her words and suddenly burst into maniacal laughter.
Sang Zhitao didn't care about her sarcasm, since she really didn't know.
The laughter lingered for a long time outside the empty city until it finally stopped when even the person laughing felt it was pointless. The person looked coldly at Sang Zhitao and said, "This world is very interesting. I suppose the world consciousness here is also a very interesting person."
Her words were cryptic, yet they jolted Sang Zhitao awake, making her feel as if the world's most precious treasure was about to be presented to her.
"People in this world put all their emotions into the data, so the data they create has a real-world effect. If you get injured in the game, healing outside the game will also be effective, and injuries outside the game can also be healed inside the game."
“So…” Zhen raised an eyebrow and looked at Sang Zhitao, “Their souls, their flesh and blood are no different from the real ones to me.”
Sang Zhitao finally understood what was in this world that had a purpose for Earth.
It's not this virtual game world that seems like a second world, nor is it this virtual technology that can be called a miracle, but rather the complete interaction between reality and virtuality.
A world where various training exercises can be conducted, and where these exercises can be applied to reality without causing harm.
A world where you can use magical data programming to heal the innocent.
How wonderful it would be if such a world existed on Earth, where there would be no more injured or sick people.
Perhaps foods containing the special components of spirit stones can inhibit the onset of cancer, and perhaps the treatment chamber can treat some diseases and regenerate severed limbs.
However, there are still many incurable diseases and serious injuries, and the technology of this world is the best option.
A determined glint flashed in Sang Zhitao's eyes. She suddenly looked at Zhen. The only way at the moment was to defeat Zhen, find the World Fragment, and open the Trade Gate.
It seemed that he had sensed the sudden determination that had appeared in her at that moment.
Suddenly, it raised its tentacles, looking down at Sang Zhitao: "You can't kill me, just as I can't kill you."
Sang Zhitao ignored her and instead glanced at Anya and the others behind her. Seeing that they were still protected by the green mist, she breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't notice a small red snake on the ground, which was carefully crawling over.
"So, what do you want?" Sang Zhitao sneered.
Shin also looked at Anya and the others who were being protected by her, and saw their attempts to avoid her. She couldn't help but laugh out loud: "How about you take a step back and give me this world, and I won't enter the next world?"
Sang Zhitao looked at her and couldn't help but laugh speechlessly: "I will protect every world, every single one, regardless of whether it is a teacher's world or not."
Zhen's eyes immediately turned cold as she watched Sang Zhitao's murderous intent gradually creep into her eyes: "Then let's rely on our own abilities."
As she spoke, her several tentacles suddenly began to attack Sang Zhitao.
Sang Zhitao flapped her wings and flew away immediately, dodging the tentacles that seemed like giants to her.
The ground cracked as the tentacles smashed it open, but as the tentacles were raised again, Sang Zhi Tao lunged at Zhen, her sharp beak piercing through Zhen's body and tearing off a piece.
She didn't care about the body she had torn off. The huge, twisted limbs shrank by two sizes, and her shapeless body solidified a bit, with the torn parts returning to their original state.
Sang Zhitao swallowed the black thing in her mouth directly into her stomach.
The moment she swallowed, a metallic light flashed across her feathers, her wings suddenly grew longer, her beak and claws became sharper, and her cute beady eyes gradually became more piercing.
Sang Zhitao's yellow ball-like body had become much longer, and a few small, shimmering feathers had even grown on the top of her head.
Sang Zhitao was not surprised by her own changes at all. Earlier, she had unintentionally eaten the black chunks she had torn off and discovered that they had a very good effect on replenishing her mental power and were even constantly stimulating her body to evolve further.
When she realized it, she quickly suppressed her excitement, fearing that Zhen would find out. She could only pretend that nothing was wrong and occasionally take a bite or two. Unfortunately, no matter how much she ate, Zhen would replenish it with those severed limbs.
After a while, the energy they had built up was exhausted again.
Sang Zhitao feigned exhaustion, panting heavily as she stood opposite Zhen, keeping a close eye on her tentacles, wary of another sneak attack.
A striking red figure, reminiscent of Yu Guangzhong's work, is carefully crawling across the yellowish-brown earth, slowly approaching the black tentacles.
The sudden appearance of this thing startled Sang Zhitao.
She quickly lowered her head, pretending to be too tired to hold on, to hide her surprise.
She recognized the snake, of course. It was the snake that Miao Yi had been holding in the earthenware jar all day, and it was said to be the most powerful Gu in Miao Yi's possession.
She coughed lightly and looked up at Zhen: "Do you really want to keep fighting like this? Even if we fight until the end of time, you still can't kill me, and I... it looks like I can't kill you either."
Zhen snorted lightly: "I don't want to. The people in this world are very interesting. I can eat one person many times over. I don't want to give up such a useful world to you."
"Tsk." Sang Zhitao clicked her tongue in disdain. If it weren't to cover up Miao Yi's little red snake, she wouldn't want to waste her breath on him.
As the little red snake slithered into her tentacles, Sang Zhitao subconsciously raised an eyebrow.
Suddenly, he let out a painful wail.
Her tentacles thrashed wildly, and soon a small red object was flung far away from her tentacles.
He took a deep breath and stared intently at the little red snake not far away.
She really didn't understand. Sang Zhitao had bitten her like that before, but she never felt any pain. But this little snake bit her, and it felt like her soul was being torn apart. The pain made her soul tremble.
Her tentacles suddenly stabbed at the people behind Sang Zhitao.
Sang Zhitao hurriedly flew up, but it was too late to stop it. She quickly closed her eyes and forced the jade pendant on her chest to appear.
The green mist in front of the group suddenly thickened, almost completely obscuring their vision. The thin mist that they could still vaguely see was now buried under a dense green.
The real tentacles struck them at that moment, but were blocked by the green mist.
Zhen instantly understood what was happening, his murderous gaze piercing Sang Zhitao, his voice tinged with disbelief: "Why! You've been holding back your strength while fighting me?"
Sang Zhitao knew that she had misunderstood, but she didn't intend to explain: "So you should give up."
With a cold laugh, taking advantage of Sang Zhitao's inattention, a tiny tentacle, no thicker than a chopstick, suddenly pierced towards the green mist.
A hissing sound filled the air. Even though Zhen used other tentacles to block Sang Zhitao's attempt to stop him, the small tentacle still relentlessly pierced deeper.
Accompanied by an increasingly intense sizzling sound and the aroma of grilled squid, Miao Yi, with a slight panic in her eyes, was pulled out of the green mist by that small tentacle.
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