Chapter 87 The inspiration for the new game
is not fast.
But Fang Cheng was not impatient, but followed him leisurely.
In this mirror universe, the laws of heaven are somewhat ambiguous, and many places are difficult to detect even with the use of spiritual consciousness. Following the opponent is a shortcut to find out its identity.
After traveling thousands of light years, the remnant soul finally stopped in a galaxy.
The structure of this galaxy is similar to that of the Earth, but the difference is that there are actually four planets scattered in the orbit of the Earth.
Inside the middle star, a demon king is sitting there, occupying almost the entire star.
Black mist filled his body, dyeing the stars black and red. Demonic energy was billowing nearby, and his appearance was extremely abominable.
The flying remnant soul cheered, followed its instinct and sank into the Demon Lord's body, merged with it, and then began to merge rapidly.
The Demon Lord in the star is the true body of the Disease Demon Lord. During the process of merging with the remnant soul, the sound of the great avenue burst out from his body and filled the world.
His natal path is the path of disease, so any place infected by his path will become sick without exception.
Animals began to get sick, and humans also became sick. Even the way of heaven was polluted by the disease, making it strange and difficult to understand.
And the body of the Disease Demon Lord is extremely sick.
His body was covered with hideous wounds, and there were countless tiny insects crawling under the rotting skin.
He has an eerie smile on his face, looking both delighted by the ills of the world and pained by his own.
Beside him, practitioners whose bodies were covered with ulcers and whose prototypes could not be seen were beating drums and shouting. Their hoarse voices sounded full of weakness and exhaustion, but this did not prevent their voices from spreading to every corner of the world.
Fang Cheng was also observing the other party when he was merging the remaining soul.
The other party's body was dead. A certain mysterious guy carefully collected the other party's body, slowly pieced it together, and used the entire world to raise his remaining soul in order to resurrect the devil.
It would be a little troublesome to resurrect Zhengpeng like this, but it would be easier for Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord of the Demon Sect is basically like this. Instead of taking the good road, he chooses to take this crooked path. The progress is fast and there are many methods, but there is a huge difference in strength compared with the righteous path. This kind of progression No need to take it seriously at all.
After the remnant soul entered the body, the body of the Disease Demon Lord finally shook.
The huge white eyes turned, and the black pupils rolled from the back of his head to the front, which finally made his face look more alive.
Disease energy is not death energy, but a force that is constantly corrupting and decaying. Under the trend of disease energy, the body of the Disease Demon Lord is always in a sick state and constantly releases disease energy to the surroundings.
And with the remnant soul, he finally awakened the little vitality in his body, and his dead body finally came back to life.
Stretching out his hand, he caught a practitioner who was beating a drum and shouting.
Instead of panicking, the captured practitioner showed great joy. After praising the name of the Lord of Disease, he was swallowed by him.
After a while, the drum-beating practitioners around him were swallowed by him one by one, like a panacea, and an expression of aftertaste appeared on his face.
It wasn't until he finished enjoying it that the Disease Demon Lord let out a long breath and said happily: "It's better to be alive. If you die, you won't have any diseases. The world after a thousand years is really beautiful. There is no Fang Tianzun in this world. It's even more charming."
"Are you thinking about me?"
The sick demon was shocked, looked at Fang Cheng who suddenly appeared next to him, and shouted: "Fang Tianzun! Why are you still alive!"
The moment he saw Fang Cheng, countless people Magical powers emerged, a large number of magic weapons were running around, and the magic that covered the sky and the sun swept in, rushing toward Fang Cheng with the power of destruction, and then disappeared by the thunder blow from Fang Cheng's palm.
Looking at the dumbfounded Disease Demon Lord, Fang Cheng sighed.
Having said that, the Demon Lord of the Demon Sect is just like this. If there were not too many of them, the Demon Sect would not be able to achieve success.
No matter how beautiful the scene is, what's the use? A palm thunder can solve everything. It's not that Fang Cheng doesn't have clever methods, but someone like the Disease Demon Lord really can't be taken seriously.
The Disease Demon Lord wanted to say something more, but then he was killed by Fang Cheng with a palm, and his soul was pulled out again.
The body of the Disease Demon Lord is full of diseases. Millions of diseases are constantly devouring each other here, and then evolve into more terrifying diseases.
Although most of the diseases were crushed by Fang Cheng with one palm, the world has been deeply infected by the disease and cannot recover within a few years.
After taking a look at the four planets here, Fang Cheng secretly said it was a pity.
The four planets have a huge area and countless habitable spots. The people on them are also descendants of the Han people, but their combined number is only a little over 400 million.
The sick energy of the Disease Demon Lord will not only infect living things, but even plants and land, making the world no longer livable.
The land has been polluted, leaving surprisingly little fertile farmland, resulting in less and less livable area.
And some creatures will feed on disease energy, transform into ugly and bloated monsters, and then attack humans, making the living environment here even worse.
It can be seen from this that the evildoers of the demon sect are extremely evil. Even the dead demon sect is guilty of extremely evil crimes and must be killed twice.
Fang Cheng frowned as he explored the information in the Disease Demon Lord Yuanshen.
Just like the light in history, the information in the Yuan Shen of the Disease Demon Lord was also erased. Not a single piece of information from a thousand years ago was retained, which made Fang Cheng feel that the other party was quite cautious.
If you are dead, you won’t be able to spit out any information, let alone if you are alive.
After cutting the body spirit of the Disease Demon Lord into pieces and then burning them, Fang Cheng began to face the world here.
Stretching out his hand, the mana began to spread. The surging mana enveloped the world and began to try to expel the disease.
However, the world has been deeply infected by the epidemic.
Disease Lord is not good at hard power, but he is quite good at polluting the world.
The small Heavenly Dao here seems to be still functioning, but in fact it is riddled with holes. The entire Heavenly Dao is maintained in a state that is about to collapse but can still barely function. Rushing to repair it will only make it worse faster.
Fang Cheng could only inject mana into it to temporarily maintain the balance, but the details still needed to be fixed slowly.
Feeling Fang Cheng's kindness, the surviving Tiandaoqi appeared as a little girl, separated out a trace of merit, and tremblingly handed it to Fang Cheng.
This trace of merit was also full of illness, and Xiao Tiandao was also aware of this. He pinched the merit and neither gave it away nor took it away. He was so sad that he almost cried.
"Okay, I'll accept it, but you are very ill here and you have to adjust slowly. Unless someone can enter your world and slowly repair it from the inside... Wait, why not?" Staring at the
gray World, Fang Cheng thought about it.
You can gain merit by doing good deeds, and I really like the process of gaining merit. The whole process is also quite fun.
Then, let players enter this world, and then start doing good deeds and gaining merit. I believe they will also feel the fun.
After all, this world is already terminally ill, and there are many merits. All we need to do is limit some of the players' behaviors and prevent them from doing evil.
Moreover, the land here is full of diseases and cannot be farmed, so they can only do good things.
I was still struggling with what theme to make a game in the future, but I didn’t expect that the theme would come up like this.
It’s decided, the name of this game is “The Healer”!
Thanks to book friend 20110203210341186 for the 500-point reward, Xiao Shishi for the 300-point reward, and Puff for the 100-point reward. Thank you for
mentioning it. It will be on the shelves tomorrow.
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