Chapter 354: The Power of Belief, the Weakness of False Gods, Safe Containment

Fish bucket! !

The twisted thing left behind by the Immortal Dawo.

It was a false god created by the common belief of countless fish monsters.

This twisted object is obviously very advanced, appearing in the physical world in a completely substantial form, exuding waves of terror.

"No!!"

"I am Buddha!!"

"I am the Smiling Buddha, not a fish!!"

The Smiling Buddha's expression suddenly changed, and he tried his best to resist, realizing that he was not a mutated fish monster.

"oh?"

"Aren't you a fish?"

"I said you are a fish, you are a fish!"

Yang Feng said categorically, pointing to the huge fish tail composed of countless corpses on the base of the Smiling Buddha.

The king's language has a power.

People's belief is also a kind of power and a kind of faith.

As soon as he finished speaking, the red fish bucket trembled, seeming to agree with what he said.

"What do you think?"

Yang Feng turned his head and looked at Ying Shuang beside him.

"yes!"

"He looks like a fish to me."

"This is a fish tail composed of the corpses of countless sea dwellers."

"What are sea people? Of course they are mutated fish-men, so the Smiling Buddha is also a mutated fish monster."

Yingshuang reasoned and presented facts, spoke with facts and truth, and pointed out the source of the power of the Smiling Buddha.

The second king admitted that the Smiling Buddha was a fish.

The red fish bucket trembled violently again, agreeing with Ying Shuang.

"It's a fish, it's a fish!"

"I have seen a lot of fish, eaten a lot of fish, and killed a lot of fishmen~~"

"Their breath and taste are the same~~"

Zero also stood up at the right time, pointed at the Smiling Buddha and said. His simple and sincere words were very credible and the power they produced was extremely powerful.

The red fish barrel trembled violently.

The third king also agreed, and the fish bucket used to 'hold the fish' was already impatient.

"It's a fish."

"He is a mutated fish-man."

"The Smiling Buddha is the belief of the sea people."

"Yes, my king is right!"

Su Manman, Jiang Lin, Long Er, and even the Black Death General also spoke up and admitted that the Smiling Buddha was a fish.

Belief is a kind of power.

More and more people believe it.

More and more people feel that this is the truth.

Then...even if the Smiling Buddha is not a fish, he might be transformed into one by this power! !

The Smiling Buddha was born from faith, and the thing that could cause the greatest harm to him was this faith, forcibly twisting and changing him.

weakness.

The false gods spawned by faith are so fragile, and this is their weakness.

"No."

"I am Buddha."

"I am the enlightened Buddha."

"I am the Smiling Buddha that people believe in. They provide me with incense and become the god who protects them..."

The Laughing Buddha argued crazily. He did not want to be slandered from a superior Buddha to a fish monster made of corpses.

but.

The more he resisted, the weaker he felt.

Especially the joint recognition by the three kings gradually caused the Smiling Buddha to have self-doubt.

scales.

Gills.

fin.

The Smiling Buddha was furiously denying it, but the sculpture made of huge corpses was constantly mutating, growing a large number of fish monster body tissues.

The huge sculpture of the Smiling Buddha has split gills under its neck, and its fingers and toes are stuck together and turned into webbed palms...

"Hahaha."

"Do you believe your lies?"

"Open your eyes and take a look."

"What do these sea people believers of yours look like?"

"Believers will of course create their own god, a god similar to themselves."

Yang Feng laughed loudly, then opened his hands and asked the prisoners in the black prison to carry the corpses over.

The corpses of countless sea dwellers piled up in mountains.

They are all mutated monsters.

There are also those children, those babies of sea people, all born from fish eggs, and they have mutated into another species.

"Those living followers of yours."

"Do you feel it?"

"They're still praying."

"You know their wishes best, right?"

Yang Feng pointed his finger at the Haimin believers kneeling on the ground.

Many mutated murlocs, before they had time to kill them, were still muttering to themselves, shaking their heads and talking about something, not caring about their own lives.

"No!!"

"I'm not a fish, I'm not a fish..."

The Smiling Buddha roared angrily, but his eyes were particularly prominent, turning into a pair of pale, dead fish eyes, and even the eyelids had deteriorated.

The mouth is full of sharp teeth. The 40 neat white teeth that originally represented the Buddha have been replaced by shark-like sharp teeth.

soon.

The gold paint on the Buddha is completely peeling off.

The huge statue composed of countless corpses became a living fish monster that was constantly squirming, roaring with great anger.

"Fish bucket."

Yang Feng picked up the fish bucket and covered it in the direction of the Smiling Buddha.

This dark red fish bucket looks like the mouth of the bucket is only about 50 centimeters in diameter, but it can accommodate a huge fish monster dozens of meters high.

This is a very magical picture.

Journey to the West, which is often played on TV, has a scene in which a purple gold gourd is used to take away monsters, and the fish bucket has a similar effect.

It actually put the entire body of the Smiling Buddha into the narrow dark red fish barrel, and a large mass of flesh and blood was constantly stuffed into it, and soon the fish barrel was full.

Seal.

This is to use the twisted things to seal the Smiling Buddha with the fish barrel.

These twisted things... killing them may cause serious consequences, and leaving them alone is also a disaster.

But if they can be contained by special methods and sealed into a corresponding twisted thing, it will become much safer.

Contain.

Forget.

Seal.

This is often the best way to deal with twisted things.

"What is this?"

"Let me out."

"I am not a fish!!"

"I am the Smiling Buddha, the greatest Buddha, the Buddha in the ocean!!"

"I can pollute this world, I can turn you all into monsters, and I want everyone to become my believers!!"

The Smiling Buddha made a painful sound in the fish barrel, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape from here.

Ying Shuang walked to the front of the fish barrel, tilted his head and looked at it, and fell into deep thought.

"Use the distorted things to fight against the meme body?"

"They are similar products, and they can restrain each other. It's amazing."

Ying Shuang showed a surprised expression. Distorted things do not conform to the common sense of the physical world. They often bring some variables and produce many bug-like functions.

"My king."

"Can you give it to me?"

"I want to take it to Wanqian Mengyu for careful study."

Ying Shuang made a request, wanting to study these distorted things.

Under Guizang Yi's super algorithm, distorted things are additional variables. If they can be studied thoroughly, maybe the ultimate secret of the original Yijing can be calculated.

[Lianshan Yi]

"Okay."

"But you have to monitor it at all times."

Yang Feng nodded, and the fish bucket that sealed the Smiling Buddha was worried about having no place to put it. Giving it to Ying Shuang is considered to be making full use of it.

"In this way, the original power of the Smiling Buddha is sealed."

"It's a pity... Fat Jin Ya is unlucky with it, and has to stay with this monster all the time."

Ying Shuang shook his head and shook his head at the dark fish bucket.

Anyway.

This little episode ended successfully.

"My king."

"Before you leave, I hope you can come to my laboratory."

"I have some other things I want to show you."

Ying Shuang picked up the fish bucket, and then a hint of enthusiasm flashed across her face.

For three years, Ying Shuang kept using the dream world to help Yang Feng, while her body was always in the real world, and the experiments never stopped.

How much madness did she... create?