Godly System: From Fire to God

Chapter 790 Invitation from the Monster Race

The Demon Emperor silently waited for the deceased to finish laughing.

To be honest, he has a heartfelt fear of crazy researchers like the dead.

This kind of obsessive madness is completely beyond his comprehension, but it is only this kind of crazy person who can research something that everyone desires so much, and the Demon Emperor can only endure it silently.

"So... all along, those people you taught the art of rebirth are just tool people who help you guard the experimental site?"

The Demon Emperor suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Hehe, it's not completely used as a tool. I gave them the technique of immortality, and they helped me with my experiments. It's fair, isn't it?"

The dead person finally finished laughing, he resumed his plain expression, and answered.

The Demon King smiled awkwardly, and didn't say much. For him, the way of thinking of the dead is no longer something he can fully understand.

"Now that you have figured out everything, what help do you need from me?"

The Demon Emperor asked suspiciously.

The principle explained by the dead person is not very obscure, what he doubts now is only the motive of the dead person.

"Of course I need your help, otherwise, it will be difficult to carry out the god-making plan."

The person who passed away lightly counted.

"How do you say it?"

The Demon Emperor frowned and asked.

"This matter is very easy to understand. It took me more than 1,000 years to strengthen my soul to the current state. It is true that my current soul strength is stronger than those of the gods, but this is because I have swallowed it countless times. The accumulated results. How long do you think it will take if we want to manufacture gods in large quantities?"

"This..."

The Demon Emperor was speechless for a moment.

Indeed, it took such a long time for the dead to reach this level, even if the standard is lowered a little, it will take hundreds of years to just reach the god level.

"Now you understand why I came to ask for your help?"

"war!"

Reminiscent of the current tense situation in the entire Chaos Continent, the Demon Emperor blurted out.

"That's right, only war can provide such a large number of souls in a short period of time. With the power of faith I have collected over the past few hundred years, we can completely create a group of god-level powerhouses to break into the realm of the gods." Continent, occupy a piece of territory that belongs to us. Why do you think I let the hostility of the entire Chaos Continent go? The purpose is to fight a battle so as to collect a huge amount of souls."

"But on the Chaos Continent, the only ones who can withstand such a large-scale war are us, the monster race who have been secretly developing?"

"You are very smart. This is indeed the reason why I came to seek your help. Now that the humans and orcs in the entire Chaos Continent have been organized, it is the best opportunity for me and you. I can This batch produces a god-level squad, and you can also successfully step into the god-level, and then it is logical for the monster race to take over and control the entire Chaos Continent."

The person who passed away said it very straightforwardly, as if he was justifiably dividing up the spoils.

The Demon Emperor fell silent.

If he is not moved, it is simply impossible.

God level!

These two words are fatally attractive to all creatures on the Chaos Continent, not to mention the Demon Emperor who has already reached the holy level and is only short of the door.

Moreover, the monster race has shrunk for so many years on the entire chaotic continent. It does not mean that they have no desire to rule this continent. It's just retaliation.

If things really develop as the deceased person said, then it will be a good thing for the entire Yaozu.

The only thing that the Demon Emperor considers is whether the deceased can abide by the agreement he said.

However, thinking about the undisguised behavior of the deceased, he doesn't seem like the kind of person who would design to frame the Yaozu.

To be precise, he is just a lunatic, a lunatic who will do anything for his own ideals. He just wants to do what he wants to do. Since Yaozu only plays a supporting role in this process, there should be no reason why he will be rejected. He cheated.

It didn't take long for the Demon Emperor to figure this out immediately.

"I agree!"

"Very well, I guess you will agree with it almost without hesitation."

The deceased nodded with a satisfied expression.

"But... we have one more person to deal with."

"who?"

"I'll tell you..."

 …

Many days later, the tavern in Fallen Star City.

Lin Mo lazily pushed open the door of the tavern, turned around and saw Anshuang sitting in the corner.

An Shuang just looked at him with a smile, walked to the table and sat down.

"What's the matter? I remember that the task of chasing and killing those believers who can use the technique of death has already ended."

Lin Mo reached out for a glass of beer, then asked suspiciously.

"Yes, those tasks have already ended, but our cooperation and friendship have not ended. God

My lord, thank you for the believers who have been helping us hunt down those who passed away during this period of time. We are very grateful to you and would like to invite you to be a guest in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons. Lord Demon Emperor specially prepared a thank you gift for you. Ten Thousand Years Flintstone! "

Dark Frost God said mysteriously.

"Demon Emperor?"

"Yes."

"Don't you Yaozu don't believe in any gods? Why did you prepare a gift for me as an envoy?"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and asked with a half-smile.

"Eh...Although we don't believe in any gods, it doesn't mean we won't make friends. Lord Demon Emperor personally issued an order to invite you to be a guest. This is the first time I have come across such a long time. What about the situation?"

Anshuang rolled his eyes and replied quickly.

"Then I'm really flattered... Well, since you guys are so hospitable, if you don't go, it will also refute your face."

Lin Mo scratched his head and readily agreed.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while before Lin Mo said goodbye to Anshuang and left the tavern.

Lin Mo turned around and walked into an empty alley. In a blink of an eye, the figure disappeared in place, and then suddenly appeared in the city lord's mansion.

"When did the Yaozu become so hospitable?"

Chong Tong asked, she and Lin Mo had shared the perspective just now, so she was very clear about what happened just now.

"Go...hehe, this is definitely a Hongmen banquet, there will be no good if you go there."

Lin Mo said with a sneer.

"Hongmen Banquet?"

Chong Tong repeated, showing a puzzled expression.

"This is our native dialect, it's normal if you don't understand it."

Lin Mo let out a haha, and then switched the system out.

"System, how much power of faith does it take to exchange ten-thousand-year flint stones?"

"The Chaos Continent has only existed for five thousand years, and there is no ten thousand-year flint."

"Depend on!"