It is not difficult for Jiang Bai to see the stray soldiers. Even if the door cannot be opened, he can still climb the ventilation duct.
After all, this is not the first time I have climbed it, and I am quite familiar with it.
The laboratory, which had been closed for several days, had never been opened. Jiang Bai looked down through the ventilation duct and found that there was no one inside.
Only the huge mechanical weapons remained silent.
Then Bai Yuan forced a hole in the ventilation duct, and Jiang Bai quietly jumped onto the mechanical weapon's head.
Jiang Bai squatted on the head of the mechanical weapon and reached out to knock on the door.
Call skirmishers! Call skirmishers! Please reply! Please reply!
Jiang Bai's actions lasted for more than ten seconds, and then the skirmishers woke up from their deep sleep.
Seeing Jiang Bai, he was in a good mood.
The huge mechanical weapon stretched out its hands as if stretching, and Jiang Bai stood still on top of him.
The eyes of the mechanical weapon lit up with two purple lights, indicating that it had completely woken up.
"What do you think you stepped on?"
The voice of the skirmisher came from it, with the same arrogance as before.
Jiang Bai lowered his head and looked at the big steel head at his feet.
"Isn't it the head?"
"No, this is the head of a god." Skirmisher emphasized the word god.
"If someone dared to step on my head, he would have died 800 times long ago. But who made you my favored one? I will reluctantly forgive you for your arrogance..."
"Lord God, you are so kind! Then I should step on it a few more times..."
Jiang Bai said, and really jumped on the spot twice, feeling the feeling of his feet.
The skirmisher's face turned slightly red when he heard the previous sentence, and the unexpected compliment made him feel a little ashamed.
But with the next sentence, this feeling of shame disappeared immediately.
You know, he is now one with the God of Zhengji. Jiang Bai jumping on the head of the God of Zhengji feels exactly the same as jumping on his head.
He tilted his head, and Jiang Bai, who had just jumped up, lost his landing place and fell directly into the mouth of the God of Opportunity that suddenly opened.
The skirmisher crossed his chest with his hands, and a huge conduit was inserted deep into the shadow behind his back, as if hanging him in mid-air.
He looked at Jiang Bai condescendingly:
"You are so presumptuous."
"Isn't this the blessing of the gods? Otherwise, how could I dare to be so presumptuous..." Jiang Bai smiled playfully, and he was a good hand at climbing up the pole.
"Huh, my blessing is not something you can be proud of."
"How can you use this word to describe me? Am I that kind of person! I am your most loyal believer! Your will is the direction my sword points, and your wish is the goal I strive for throughout my life!"
There is nothing to say about Jiang Bai's rainbow fart skills, he just talks about it one after another.
Listening to his words, the skirmishers felt exaggerated but also felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure.
Although he knew that Jiang Bai's words were mostly joking, they made him feel very comfortable.
The usual arrogant tone was a little less arrogant.
"Okay, stop talking such useless nonsense, I'm not here to listen to your compliments."
Although he said this, Shanbing still wanted him to say more.
After going through so much hardship to become a god, these praises and recognitions suddenly made the pain not worth mentioning.
He is just such a friend, and his approval is naturally extremely important.
Although Jiang Bai knew that Shan Bing was a guy who didn't mean what he meant, he really wasn't a roundworm in his stomach, so he naturally skipped the compliment section.
"How do you feel about having the power of a god?"
The skirmisher opened his hands and looked extremely happy.
"I feel full of strength all over my body. The enemies in the past are no different from ants to me now."
"Can you beat General Thunder?"
The skirmisher's expression froze.
"Hmph, if we fight again, I will never be defeated by her!"
Jiang Bai nodded and understood.
I can't beat them, but I should be fine with a tie.
"What's the doctor's strength like?"
General Raiden is no longer an enemy, and the possibility of a fight between the skirmishers and General Inazuma is very slim.
They now face the Doctor.
"He hasn't really done anything. I don't know what his real strength is. And what appears here is just a slice of him."
The skirmisher slowly clenched his fists with an arrogant posture.
"I admit that he is very strong to become the second seat, but in front of me who has become a god, he is just a bigger ant."
Full of strength, he is now very swollen.
Jiang Bai's judgment was not affected by the swelling number of skirmishers.
He knew very well the strength of a skirmisher before he became a god, and using the heart of god to become a god would at most give him the power of the heart of god.
Perhaps it was because the gods he met earlier didn't take God's Heart seriously, which gave him the illusion that the power of God's Heart was just that.
Therefore, he really doesn't think that the current skirmishers can challenge the doctor alone.
"What do you mean by sliced?"
"That guy made prosthetics from his own slices at various ages and used them for different research."
"Can you still do this?"
Jiang Bai felt that he had learned a lot.
Slices of yourself at different ages? Doesn’t this mean there are multiple PhDs?
That would be really troublesome.
They don't know exactly how many doctors have come to Sumeru. Be wary of one and another.
"I don't know how he did it. The executives of the Fools are not normal people."
"I feel it now……"
He has only met four executives so far, and none of them are normal.
Jiang Bai looked at the stragglers, "What are you going to do next?"
"The experiment has not been completely completed. Although I already have the strength of the devil, I still lack the wisdom of the god."
"You want the wisdom of a god?"
"Since you want to become a god, you must become a perfect god." Xingbing said matter-of-factly.
He doesn't want to be a half-finished product like he once was.
Jiang Bai felt a little headache.
The skirmishers didn't want to leave, how could he persuade them to move?
"You should also be aware that the Order Council will definitely play tricks on the wisdom of the gods to ensure that they can control you. It will be very dangerous for you to continue to stay."
"So what? As long as you can become a god, this risk is insignificant."
"Moreover, this itself is an exchange of equal value. They help me become a god, and I respond to their wishes. Whether it is contaminated by the World Tree or used by the sage, the birth of a god always has its meaning..."
Skirmishers can actually feel that when this mechanical weapon truly becomes a god, his consciousness will probably be completely swallowed up.
Like now.
Link the arms and your arms will lose feeling.
Linking the thighs, I can barely use my thighs.
And by linking to this mechanical head, his consciousness will be gradually swallowed up.
(End of chapter)
