novelhk Chapter 221 The King of Souls
Chapter 221 The King of Souls
Chapter [-]: King of Souls
Zhou Zheng counted the names one by one, feeling that his future was uncertain and the death star was flashing crazily.
The point is, what he knows may not be all.
But Zhou Zheng had not dared to ask how many gods there were in the tower that day.
Just forget it if you say the appearance is different.
Those believers may not bother with these small details.
If you can't even remember the gods you believe in, those believers will definitely open your head and see what's inside. ...Based on the comparison of combat power, it may be Zhou Zheng who opened their heads.
Therefore, Zhou Zhengcai did not dare to continue to inquire further.
For fear that the believer would find out something was wrong, he would directly call a group of gods to come down and beat him.
"It's a pity. When the skills are used, I will hate them. Why don't I use the hypnosis skill? Isn't this intelligence torture easy for these rookies?"
Zhou Zheng opened his personal panel, looked at his skill pool, and then closed his personal panel expressionlessly.
There are too few skills in the skill pool.
Not to mention hypnosis, not even invisibility.
It's either a skill for killing and killing, or it's a skill for killing and killing after adding status. The whole board is a fool's errand.
"It's time to eat. It's time to go to bed."
Aqua patted her bulging belly and walked to the bed holding her belly.
"Good night~"
A few seconds later, bursts of snoring sounded in the room.
Zhou Zheng glanced at the barbecue rack and saw that all the meat on it had disappeared. Nie Xiaoqian was re-skewering the skewers. She was so busy that she expected to wait until half an hour before eating again.
Zhou Zheng:…(⊙_⊙;)…
He just seemed to have seen a pig passing in front of him.
…………
The night slowly dimmed.
Even the lights installed on the ceiling of the first floor of the Tianshen Tower were extinguished, and many believers fell asleep in the darkness.
Yes, these guys who only know how to pray need to sleep too.
However, the reason why fanaticism is called fanaticism is because they are dreaming, and they also pray subconsciously.
Therefore, even sleeping will not delay their faith.
In his sleep, a believer sat cross-legged on the ground, just like when he was awake, silently reciting the names of the gods on the upper level of the God Tower in his heart, sincerely thanking them for their protection, food, life and so on. s things.
They, the mortals who live on the first floor of the God Tower, can gain life thanks to the gift of the gods. They can obtain food without labor. They also have to thank the gifts of the gods for being able to stay safely in the God Tower without having to face any challenges. The tide of beasts outside still has to be thanked for the gift of the gods.
So, just thank you and that’s it.
And what the gods need is their gratitude.
However, while this believer was giving thanks every day for decades, he suddenly experienced some changes that were different from those in the previous decades.
A mixed golden and blue soul suddenly appeared in his dream, blowing up a gust of evil wind.
"Do you know me?"
The two 'people' looked at each other, and the believer's heart suddenly stopped for a few seconds.
The appearance of the soul in front of him gradually overlapped with one of the several images in his mind.
The image of that soul has been imprinted in the depths of his soul since his 'birth', and it represents the appearance of one of the gods he believes in!
The gods entered his dream!
The believer immediately changed his posture, trembling on his knees, and worshiped the soul in front of him.
"Great King of Souls, you are the king in charge of the souls of all living beings. Your image is deeply imprinted in my mind and will never be forgotten. May I ask what you have learned from the King of Souls?"
As he spoke, the believer slowly climbed to the feet of the King of Souls and touched the other's insteps with his forehead.
This is the etiquette that is engraved in his soul when meeting the King of Souls, and it is also the best way to please him.
Seeing the believers kneeling at his feet in front of him, constantly rubbing their foreheads against their feet, the King of Souls quivered with satisfaction for a while.
When the nervousness in his heart passed, he looked at the believer lying at his feet and asked:
"Just tonight, did you 'resonate' twice?"
The believer was still lying on the ground obediently, smelling the stinky feet of the King of Souls, and said:
"Report to the King of Souls, just after distributing food tonight, and after thanking the gods for their gifts as usual, there was another voice preaching the gods from the southwest, so your loyal believers once again thanked the gods for their gifts."
"Southwest?"
"Yes, the great King of Souls."
After the King of Souls confirmed again, the figure disappeared without a trace. Only then did the lucky believer dare to change his posture and sit cross-legged on the ground again, and continue to pray again.
However, this time, his mind was filled with the figure of the King of Souls, and he could no longer calm down and pray like before.
The believer wiped the nosebleed and said:
"The feet of the King of Souls, as described in the deep memory, have a different smell. Even the soul can smell that smell. One smell will hurt your eyes, two sniffs will make your nose bleed, and three sniffs will kill you immediately. , it’s really magical.”
After the King of Souls stayed away from this believer, he appeared in the dream of another believer.
Walking and stopping along the way, we kept moving toward the southwest.
After spending half an hour, he came to the dream of the believer who had talked to Zhou Zheng before.
Seeing the worshipers as usual, the King of Souls, who had already felt disgusted, was too lazy to wait for the other party to continue. He decisively raised his foot, kicked the believer at his feet aside, and asked decisively and concisely:
"Answer me, where did the 'resonance' come from before?"
The believer who was kicked and knocked down didn't complain at all. He didn't even dare to wipe away the blood flowing from his forehead. He still lay on the ground and said:
"Report to the King of Souls that I caused that 'resonance'."
"Oh, it's still the southwest? There's so much nonsense."
The King of Souls gave him a casual kick, then disappeared and continued to move toward the southwest.
A few seconds later, he appeared again, stepped on the believer's head, brought the believer's head into close contact with the ground, and said angrily:
"What? The source of the resonance is you? Why not just say it?"
"Yes, I'm sorry, Lord King of Souls, it's my fault. I shouldn't have deceived the gods."
"Forget it, it's not an example."
"Praise to the Lord of Souls for his tolerance."
Because there was too much flattery heard today, the King of Souls was no longer that interested in flattery at this time, and was not happy at all because of the other party's flattery.
"Tell me what's going on? Forget it, you're too slow, I'll do it myself."
The King of Souls grabbed the opponent's soul and crushed it into pieces.
Then, he intercepted the memory of tonight from the soul fragments and began to read it.
The picture flashes by frame by frame, and finally freezes at a certain moment.
"...There is a question lingering in my mind, what is the meaning of our existence..."
And the person who asked this question... was an ordinary believer who looked no different from other believers, wearing gray robes and looking dry.
As for why he looks like this, it's probably because Zhou Zheng casually disguised it.
But the King of Soul still laughed happily.
Not because of his appearance, but because of the words he said. This may be a soul that has developed self-awareness.
The King of Souls' biggest hobby is collecting, but unlike other people who collect stones, he likes collecting unique souls the most.
And the ones I like the most are those souls with self-awareness.
Unfortunately, due to excessive brainwashing, it is difficult for those people to appear on the first floor of the God Tower.
But failure is also brainwashing, and success is also brainwashing.
Although brainwashing reduces quantity, it improves quality.
After all, he is the King of Souls who is responsible for brainwashing these believers. The guy who can awaken his self-awareness under such circumstances definitely has a different soul.
Every time he sees such a soul appear, the Soul King will be eager to get it.
Even if he came to this dirty captive level in person, he would not hesitate. Fortunately, he was not disappointed this time.
Thinking that he was about to have a good toy, the King of Soul couldn't help but smile.
Because he was too happy, he even ignored the sand sculpture who was dressed in a way that did not match the surrounding environment that flashed in his memory.
The King of Souls disappeared and went to look for Zhou Zheng.
As for the believer who answered his question, his soul was broken into pieces bit by bit because no one helped reunite him, and his body fell limply on top of other believers around him, removing the other person from his body. I woke up from my dream.
Looking at his body, a believer suddenly became ecstatic, held the body high and shouted:
"Another believer returns to heaven, praising the gods!"
"Praise the gods!"
After shouting, everyone threw the skin bag casually outside the God Tower.
remains?What remains?
That's a useless skin!
Wait until dawn tomorrow, and there will be wild beasts coming to help clean up outside the God Tower.
And this time.
The King of Souls quickly swept through the believers in this area, but did not find the collection he wanted as he expected.
He thought for a moment, then looked further southwest.
This is the edge area in the southwest part of the Tianshen Tower, and further southwest is the outside of the Tianshen Tower, which is a world submerged in yellow sand.
"...Is it possible that this guy who has awakened his self-awareness actually went outside the God Tower to find the value of his existence?"
"Hey hey hey, cat and mouse? I like this little game. I hope this collection can run a little farther, otherwise it will be too boring."
The King of Souls is not worried at all about his collection being eaten by wild monsters.
Under the control of the Guardian God, the wild monsters near the God Tower were controlled within the level 1 range, and ordinary people could still deal with them.