Chapter 767: How to Use Conceptual Abilities
In the quiet conceptual world, the twelve [Gods] are screening out betrayers.
This event is so significant that it can even be said to be a major turning point for the entire world!
Lu Yuan finally understood the true purpose of the "World Will" - it wanted me to stop this screening ceremony.
But in this situation where he is at the mercy of others, he can't think of a solution to break the deadlock.
Information...the most important thing now is information!
Suddenly, a voice rang in my ears: "...Mr. Lu Yuan...it's...it's me."
"Metallurgy of the Artisan Civilization. You...you better be careful with your words. Don't be the first to speak out."
The voice had a slight tremor and seemed extremely nervous.
Lu Yuan turned his head and looked at the white figures around him.
The facial features of the other person were blurred, but the voice was indeed that of the Grand Master Craftsman, Lord Metallurgist.
"What are you afraid of? Since you want me to become a [stronger god], don't you even have the right to speak?"
"I have to get to the bottom of this!" Lu Yuan raised his head and looked at the twelve [Gods]. "Now I ask you, are you the [culprit behind] the epochal disaster?"
The only one who dares to speak so arrogantly here is Lu Yuan.
He was like a fearless young man who bore the most intense pressure.
But his words also contained some conceptual ability, which subtly inspired everyone.
Another tall white figure also mustered up the courage and asked tremblingly, "Who are you? Are you really the murderer behind the epochal disaster?"
Ye Jin hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward as well. "How could we betray Pangu Continent? Tell us clearly what you're here for!"
"right!"
Intelligent creatures always tend to huddle together for warmth. With Lu Yuan as the leader, the more than fifty white shadows summoned all came over hesitantly, huddling together for warmth in fear.
"Mr. Lu Yuan, nice to meet you... What do you know?"
"【god】……"
The grouping of ants is also a grouping.
The originally terrifying scene became less terrifying because of Lu Yuan's forced intervention.
But Lu Yuan did not dare to underestimate his opponent, and began to secretly brew the power of the [Greedy Demon]. Without the [Greedy Demon] to back him up, he would be a pig or sheep to be slaughtered. But with the [Greedy Demon], plus the "little flame" of the world's will hidden in secret, he would be able to take away one or two at least.
In the dark, he felt the presence of the [Greedy Demon].
Even though it is not well-known, as an objective object in the real world, it naturally exists in the conceptual world as well. It’s just that no one knows how much combat power it has.
Lu Yuan felt a little relieved and said in a cold tone, "How can I possibly know what these ghost things are? But they call themselves "Gods". I even want to laugh when I hear that."
"Do they deserve it?!"
But their action made the flames in the eyes of the twelve [Gods] flicker.
The air seemed a little cold, and a sudden strong wind blew, making a whistling sound and shaking the earth slightly.
The blood-red [God] in the lead narrowed his eyes and appeared somewhat pleased.
That’s the feeling!
The feeling of a group of heroes uniting to resist but being forcibly suppressed!
The more heroes there are, the faster they can achieve their goals.
[Lu Yuan, we value you because you have indeed made significant contributions to the world, but this does not mean we will forgive you infinitely.]
[You, do you want to die?!]
The cold and solemn words instantly drowned out all the noisy sounds.
Lu Yuan suddenly felt an intense pain all over his body as if his soul was being torn apart!
The pain was so intense that it was unimaginable, as if hundreds of nails were driven into the body, piercing the blood vessels and reaching the nerve endings.
He suddenly collapsed to the ground, coughing violently, and red liquid kept spurting out from his pores.
The scene suddenly became terrifying and the environment became darker.
Everyone was terrified.
"Sir Lu Yuan...are you...okay..." The metallurgist from the Craftsmen's Alliance was at least a colleague of the Buzhou Alliance, and was quite loyal. He ran over to support Lu Yuan and found that he was bleeding from all seven orifices.
Fortunately, "Metallurgy" is an acquired myth, and it can be helped a little by the power of blood.
It took Lu Yuan a long time to recover from his dry cough.
Even though he could have resisted with the Greedy Demon, he forced himself to endure it.
[God] didn't want to kill him, but wanted to shut him up.
This fact made him vaguely wonder whether the "will of the world" really did not help him!
And he really wasn't dead? !
"The other party must also be using conceptual abilities... They've been using it from the beginning... What did they deceive?"
It is really difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
But this action is indeed killing the chicken to scare the monkey, and it is very effective.
More than fifty people were silent, with great fear between life and death. Their every move was controlled by God.
Then, someone began to ask, a representative from an unknown civilization, "After joining you, what can we gain..."
【Eternal life.】
【Your civilization will also survive. 】
A light flashed in Lu Yuan's eyes.
Okay, that sentence alone is enough to divide people.
Bai Ying, who had just asked the question, took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and asked in the calmest tone possible: "What... do we need to do?"
【Just be one of us, you don’t have to do anything. You are free.】
The representatives of various civilizations present couldn't help but gasp.
They were skeptical and did not dare to believe it rashly.
"What if you don't join?"
A black cloud obscured the blood-red giant, making it even more blurry. Only the fire in its blood-red pupils flickered.
It said in a tone that seemed to be neither a smile nor a laugh: [Mortal, if you don't join, there are plenty of people who will.]
You want to choose death.
Some people don't want to die.
The wind howled, and all the summoned people were terrified in an instant.
They seemed to see the appearance of their own death: flesh began to rot, deformed tumors grew in their bodies, their minds gradually lost, pus and blood flowed from their facial features, maggots grew in their bodies, and they eventually became the most common mutant monsters at the end of the era...
This mental shock was so terrifying that it felt like I had died several times in a row in that instant.
Even the toughest guy has to grit his teeth and persevere.
However, at this critical moment, Lu Yuan thought of a breakthrough in a flash: "The other party is talking too much nonsense!"
With absolute strength, why would one need so much nonsense? It's like humans caught a group of monkeys from the primeval forest and wanted to conduct experiments on them. Do they still have to talk nonsense with the monkeys?
So the question is back to square one: why didn't the other party kill me directly?!
It was obvious that he was the one who stuck his head out, but the other party did not kill this "strange bird" directly, which was very strange in itself.
There are two reasons. First, he is of great value, so great that the other party would rather take some risks than kill him rashly.
"Why did these [Gods] summon so many people?"
The reason is actually not difficult to guess, advent, or resurrection.
[God] is not omnipotent. If it wants to come to Pangu Continent, it needs someone to provide anchoring, but relying on a few fallen civilizations is still not enough. The civilization level of fallen civilizations generally does not exceed level three. They are not even cannon fodder in Pangu Continent. Only high-ranking people can provide sufficient anchoring value.
"These [Gods] themselves don't know exactly who they summoned... They may have used some idealistic method to filter out those suspected of having high power from the conceptual world."
"Metallurgy is a good example. He comes from a Level 5 Artisan Civilization and is a Grand Master Craftsman. He has made many contributions."
"[Lu Yuan]'s identity carries a great deal of weight, so when I introduced myself, the other person's eyes seemed quite meaningful."
"Even though I spoke rudely, I was only threatened, not killed."
But figuring this out did not change the situation where I was at the mercy of others.
But there is a second possibility!
"The other party may not be able to kill me at all!"
In a split second, Lu Yuan figured out a lot of things. His pupils dilated slightly. "The opponent had only a tiny amount of power at the beginning, but before everyone calmed down, it showed its power and forced everyone to call it "God."
"Thus, under the influence of this name, they possessed a relatively powerful force."
"Damn, I should have thought of this a long time ago. Conceptual ability is too metaphysical."
"It asked me if I wanted to [die]... This was already a tacit admission that it was far stronger than me, and even I unconsciously accepted it..."
"But in reality, they may not have even arrived in this world. Everything is a matter of trying to gain a bigger advantage with a small investment. We just assume they have the power, and so they really do have it."
In the painful struggle, someone soon couldn't bear it anymore and wailed, "If I agree to join you, can my civilization really survive?!"
"Stupid!! This is obviously an evil god! Do you want to destroy the entire world?"
Lu Yuan wasn't the only smart guy. A white figure over three meters tall roared, "You've joined them, and the disaster of the era has accelerated. Do you want to kill everyone... Wow..."
Halfway through his speech, he spat out blood and twisted on the ground. Several pale hands extended from the asphalt-like ground and tightly grasped his throat.
In the blink of an eye, less air comes in and more air comes out.
The bright red blood seeped out from the pores, as if the vitality was rapidly fading away.
In just a few seconds, the originally solid and plump white figure turned into shriveled human skin.
This scene was so terrifying that the little bit of morale that had just emerged disappeared in an instant, and no one dared to stand up anymore.
But the hero was still not dead. He just struggled weakly on the ground, lying on the ground looking at the gray sky as if he had accepted his fate.
Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes: "He's still not dead... There are two possibilities, one of them must be correct, or even both of them are correct."
The twelve [Gods] stared coldly at everything on the field, their eyes filled with growing contempt.
Similar scenes have occurred countless times.
No matter how heroic a person is, he is just an ant in front of them.
The blood-red giant issued a final warning: [Join first, and both you and civilization will survive.]
[If you don't join, disaster will come and you will all die.]
It is very difficult to expose God's lies.
Because the first impression that "the other party is powerful" has been implanted, [God] already has a certain strength. If you want to reverse the "first impression", you must take practical actions. If you rely solely on verbal attacks, you will probably be suppressed in the first place.
But deep down in his heart, Lu Yuan really didn't want to use the [Greedy Demon] easily. Once it was used, all his personal information would be exposed, which might affect the entire human civilization.
Fortunately, Lu Yuan convicted [God] as the "murderer behind the scenes" from the very beginning, causing everyone on the scene to be vaguely hostile to [God] and have a lot of doubts in their hearts. Otherwise, the situation would be hundreds or thousands of times worse than it is now.
"Metallurgy, are you afraid?" Lu Yuan used the power of qi and blood to simulate the divine skill of [Telepathy].
"I... I'm definitely afraid. But I can't betray Pangu Continent..."
Ye Jin was a well-known master craftsman with a high status and was respected by everyone in the Buzhou Alliance, but he was not a warrior at all. Such a strange occasion was beyond the limits of his cognition, and he was shaking all over.
"If someone jumps out, you must scold him... I will help you..." Lu Yuan said halfway when he found that the telepathy was interrupted.
A tingling sensation like an electric current surged into his mind, like tens of thousands of ants crawling on his skin, drilling into his facial features, and running around in his spine. Even a person with a mind like Lu Yuan couldn't help but snort coldly.
At this moment, a white shadow flashed out. Unable to bear the pressure, he knelt on the ground: "I... I do! I am willing to become one of you!"
Although Ye Jin was terrified, he still gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "Who are you? How dare you betray Pangu Continent? You will surely suffer divine punishment, and your civilization will be exterminated by the Buzhou Alliance."
"All high-level resources are monopolized by your Buzhou Alliance," the white shadow said coldly, "We are just a small third-level civilization. Even escaping Pangu Continent is extremely difficult."
"If I don't choose the right camp now, will I just watch myself perish?"
"Ridiculous!" Ye Jin roared angrily. "Mythology's industrialization is booming, but how could the Buzhou Alliance ever monopolize all the resources? You're not doing your part, and yet you're blaming us?"
The other party continued, "We are already worthy of surrender. If you surrender early, you can survive. If you refuse to surrender, you will openly oppose the God."
Traitors appeared, and more and more of them, forming a huge trend in the blink of an eye!
Another white figure said in a horrified tone, "I remember that at the end of the era, it was common for leaders of civilizations to suddenly die, their bodies mutilated."
"Will the same thing happen to us even if we refuse..."
He was halfway through his words when he didn't dare to continue...
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