Chapter 4 Demon System
The unhappiness in my heart is accompanied by constant killing and rapid dissipation.
Olga’s demonic nature in bathing his opponent’s blood made him feel happy.
Even if he himself is also hurt, it will not affect his mood in any way.
Being a demon has great vitality, and if it weren’t for fatal injuries, a lot of flesh and blood would solve all problems.
And now this place
Everything is lacking, that is, all kinds of bodies are lacking, and with the flesh and blood he has, he draws talent and life energy keeps pouring into him.
Many wounds look light, but they can be restored in an instant, just like having a low-level immortality.
Not only him, but most of his demons are similar to him, but their recovery efficiency is much lower than that of Olga, and the way to plunder life energy is mostly to eat.
There is no difference between quality and raising methods. It’s all about survival of the fittest and survival of the losers.
Winners get all, losers lose everything!
Only the strong deserve to live. The biggest shit for the weak is to contribute everything to become a stepping stone for the strong.
Killing and plundering become stronger
The abyss of these three links belongs to the endless cycle of eternal truth.
Killing, plundering and becoming stronger are the three most basic desires. For every abyss creature, this is the greatest truth and the only criterion to judge whether they are successful. Besides, everything is secondary.
Compared with the abyss of these small scenes in the wailing forest, it is the greatest embodiment of this truth that the bloody battle has never stopped since the disorder was divided into camps
All creatures in Olga’s memory are qualified to participate in bloody battles. No matter how you kill them, you can gain some strength of the other side without preconditions. If you kill them all the time, you can always be stronger. There is no limit.
It’s normal to go over the top and kill people!
Humans, demons, angels, gods, Spirit, machines, human beings, all things are treated equally without birth restrictions.
It doesn’t matter whether you are slashing with a sword or directly entering space battleship.
The cause and process can be seen as going into the field and killing everything around you is your only purpose.
Hundreds of millions of trillions of lives died there, and then hundreds of millions of trillions of them were filled and never stopped!
That’s the largest meat grinder in the whole multiverse!
It can be said that compared with where the wailing forest is an amusement park, the intensity of killing is not even warm-up
Although I’m not going to die in a bloody battle for the time being
But Olga, a demon, still yearns for it inevitably.
For the devil, a bloody battle represents the ideal battlefield of the whole multiverse. Just thinking about it is a little expectation.
As he was thinking while fighting, there was a subtle fluctuation in the clouds in the sky, and Olga was familiar with it.
Because that’s the precursor of the arrival of the "soul gift", which means that the battle is about to become hot.
A large number of flying monsters raise their flying height in an attempt to grab the Soul Gift as soon as possible.
And the earth can’t fly monsters attack the sky, just like what Olga saw once.
There is no difference between the opponent’s attack on the sky or the ground before the monster in the sky and the monster on the ground gives up, just like the second replica.
However, the second time Ortega barely belonged to the ground camp, and this time Ortega flew to the sky and belonged to the sky camp.
In his opinion, this classification is meaningless, and everyone is still playing each other, and there is no enemy or friend.
The body moved a few meters to avoid almost hitting its own attack. Olga touched the bar and looked at the battlefield that has become more chaotic. He sighed to himself, "Now that the anger has been almost sent, it’s time to do something down to business …"
The body automatically ignited scarlet blood inflammation and then gathered on his head to form a huge fireball with a diameter of several hundred meters.
Looking at the continuous rolling flame, Olga hands in the air forced a fireball to explode immediately.
A wave of bloody flames spread from it and fell from the sky like a flame cloud!
Looking at the ground is competing for the "soul gift", those monsters Olga’s mouth reveals a grimace of a grin.
Compared with the so-called "soul gift", these magic things are his best choice.
He wailed that the waiting time in the forest was approaching the limit, and he would soon be banished to the abyss of other layers. It would be difficult to find so many monsters with the most strength and almost the same as himself. The most important thing is to harvest them again and plunder the evolutionary points as much as possible.
In the face of his attack on the ground, those monsters are not able to fight back, and all kinds of spells are used to attack the cloud that is about to drop fire in Olga
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