Chapter 197: The Fragment of the Pharmacist's Godhood

Looking at Lingkong who was still thinking, the blonde beauty transformed by the pharmacist laughed pleasantly, and she poured a cup of her own nectar for Lingkong.

Well, they were all made by the power of abundance, so how could they not be his own.

"I also roughly know what you want to do with me. Do you want me to unlock the blessing of the Immortal Boat? The answer has been answered to you, or do you want me to ignore what you do in the Immortal Boat? This is completely fine. Selflessness, altruism, and healing do not mean that I will specifically punish anyone. Otherwise, I will die if I fight or not, and the universe has long been free of abundance."

Seeing that the pharmacist was still mocking himself, Lingkong touched his chin, went over what the pharmacist had just said in his mind, and asked in confusion.

"Do you love your believers?"

"How can I not love them? It's just that some of them call me the God of Life, and some call me the ancestor of longevity and plague. I am selfless and cannot ignore the devout requests of believers. They are in pain, and I am in pain too."

After saying this, a trace of loneliness flashed in the eyes of the pharmacist. Seeing this, Lingkong nodded involuntarily. He clapped his fists and looked at him with a look that the pharmacist inexplicably felt a little scared. Lingkong asked curiously.

"You do sound quite pitiful. However, the Star God's view of good and evil has long surpassed the scope defined by mortals. For me, as long as it does not cause me any loss, I can treat everyone equally."

Seeing that Lingkong was still pitying himself, the pharmacist laughed out loud.

No one has ever dared to say to the Star God that he is really pitiful. Lingkong is the first one, although he knows in his heart that Lingkong is also an existence of the same status as him.

"Oh~? I haven't tried it yet. If the Star God also believes in original sin, what will the destiny controlled by Him be like?"

As soon as the voice fell, the still smiling pharmacist's expression gradually became solemn. She repeatedly confirmed whether Lingkong was joking. After hesitating for a while, she shook her head.

"It's useless. Star God believes in other destinies? In such a long time, no one has done it. There are too many shackles on the Star God. This is just asking for trouble. The backlash of destiny is not a joke."

Although helpless, the pharmacist still looked at Lingkong with a smile.

If it was so easy to break free from the shackles of destiny, they, the Star Gods, would not be like this.

"No, pharmacist, I think you misunderstood. What if I mixed a little power of original sin into your rich destiny? Will it help you break free from the shackles? Even if it is to reduce the degree of restraint of destiny."

"Mixed?!"

The pharmacist's voice suddenly rose. He couldn't imagine why Lingkong would say such a thing.

How can the uniqueness of destiny be mixed? Ah Ha has played for so many years, but he dare not say such words. After all, the tragic scene of trying to break free from the shackles is still vivid in his mind. Take the breeding big insects for example. They were so badly attacked at that time that they remained silent for thousands of years.

"Of course."

Lingkong smiled slightly, and transformed his power into a form of abundance in front of the pharmacist. An energy fluctuation that was exactly the same as the pharmacist made the pharmacist stunned.

No matter how many times he saw Him, he would be surprised. If there was a little more of His divinity in the abundant power used by Lingkong, I am afraid that his destiny would be happy to accept this part of energy.

Suddenly, the pharmacist was shocked, and He looked at Lingkong in disbelief, as if he understood Lingkong's intention.

But the desire for freedom in the depths of his soul and the unwillingness to create evil again, the pharmacist opened his lips slightly, and then his eyes showed a determination. He directly exposed his true body, and countless pupils looked at Lingkong at the same time.

Countless arms behind him pointed at Lingkong. With a cracked wound, golden blood dripped down. Suddenly, the extremely rich power instantly filled the entire void. After sensing this rich power, the plants in the Medicine Master Divine Kingdom began to grow wildly, instinctively craving this drop of blood.

Lingkong glanced at the Medicine Master who was 10% weaker. He raised his mouth slightly, opened his palm and swallowed the drop of golden blood that was enough to destroy the Immortal Boat Alliance several times without hesitation.

Only at the moment of swallowing into the body, Lingkong's body felt that he was about to be unable to suppress this energy and was about to explode and die.

But Lingkong did not panic, but looked like he had tasted a rare treasure. Several pupil colors appeared in his eyes in turn. In two breaths, he completely absorbed this energy.

The energy is small, but the most important thing is.

There is a part of the Medicine Master Godhead fragment in it.

Humans in the universe know too little about Star God. Even when Black Tower was communicating with him, he couldn't help but sigh that his understanding of Star God was no different from that of a kindergarten student participating in the Nobel Prize.

Rapidly absorbing the fragments of the pharmacist's divine nature, countless images flashed through Lingkong's mind, and the huge torrent of memory almost broke his brain.

Oh~ I almost forgot that I could have as many heads as I wanted.

As for the trick of memory torrent, Lingkong himself had tried it many times before and was already familiar with it.

As the images in his mind flashed, he seemed to see a healer in a white robe wandering in the universe. She/he cured countless creatures suffering from the virus. Whether they were flesh and blood or intelligent machines, they would be completely cured under her/his ability.

Wherever He went, the desert emerged with sweet springs, and countless greenery grew in the desert.

Where He went, wars ended, doves of peace were released, and people's faces were filled with happy smiles.

Where He went.

The picture changed again and again, and finally locked in one place.

The figure under the white robe could not see what expression He had. No matter how hard he tried, there were still countless unfortunate people in the world who were waiting for His help and begging for His blessing.

Countless complex emotions surged into His heart. He repeatedly asked himself, can he really do so much for this world? Can He really handle so much pain?

"Everyone in the world suffers. The suffering of the living is limited. The suffering of the old is inevitable. The suffering of the sick is near death. Birth, aging, illness and suffering all return to death."

He witnessed the departure of too many lives, countless diseases, countless pains, and in the end, they all seemed to be unified into one point, and the end of all these was death.

"I wish to become the master of this life, so that all sentient beings can obtain what they want."

As He finished mumbling, countless dazzling lights fell from the sky, and at the same time, the entire universe was filled with a certain frequency of vibration.

A road as bright as a galaxy appeared under His feet.

He had already made a decision in his heart.

Countless pains were inflicted on Him, and His believers would not fear disease, pain, or death.

Countless arms grew behind Him, and the dense pupils on His arms seemed to be recording the promises He made.

That day, the white-robed doctor disappeared, and there was a new destiny called abundance in the world, and the star god in charge was called Medicine Master.