Chapter 507 It’s Great to Have No Money!

Soon, the young man lowered his head silently, folded his hands on his cane, and chanted the [Old] mumbling that could not be understood by all things today.

He chanted——

"The golden master who controls the balance of all things, the god of trade,

The eternal dark signpost of the path of nothingness and extinction,

The spectators who wander between the past, present and future,

You create justice

You execute judgment

You play with guilt,

Praise trade."

After the last sentence fell, the chains broke in vain, and at this moment, a ray of golden light suddenly flashed in the heart of Ria, and the young man reached out there, feeling his whole body warm as if returning to the mother's womb.

Little Shival turned his head and looked at him straight, watching him become silent, and then, Ria showed a gentle smile from the heart to Little Shival, as dazzling as the sun.

"Shiwaer, although it doesn't quite fit my negative image, we now have our own godhood and prayers."

"Gu!!!"

Feeling the increasingly powerful aura coming from Ria, Shiwaer suddenly realized that Ria's tactician meme had been successfully interpreted.

Ria is now a meme-level 2 transcendent. Regarding the tactician's layout, Ria still limits his thinking. Originally, he thought that he only needed to mobilize wars, manipulate wars and then profit from them to be considered tactics, but those were just appetizers.

Now Ria has a better idea. It is said that the higher the level of the meme, the more difficult it will be to interpret the corresponding meme. Originally, Ria was a little confused, but after knowing the good intentions of Yuanchu, he suddenly became clear.

Yuanchu wanted to use memes to create gods, and meme zero needed the godhood of the old gods to achieve it, that is, if the new gods want to be born, they must kill the old gods.

In Yuanchu's eyes, those remnants of the old days should be abandoned. Ria didn't know what kind of conflicts had occurred between them, but he had a bold idea.

He was able to perform his duties as a god because he was also regarded as an old man by the extraordinary. In this case, he could create a godhood of his own without relying on external objects.

Although the godhood has not yet taken shape, and is even ridiculously weak compared to other godhoods, it means that Leah has a back-up plan to get rid of the manipulation of the gods.

At this moment, he did not show obvious tactics, but he reshaped the prayer words with his own strength, created his own godhood, and influenced the tactics of the gods.

The chess pieces on the chessboard moved on their own.

At the same time, Hephisgetu, who was planning to harass Leah and say some nonsense in prayer, recited the prayer words and waited patiently for a long time, but found that the sacrificial array did not respond at all.

For a while, he didn't know what happened, and he continued to try several times. When he tried for the fourth time, the originally dark sacrificial array finally slowly oozes blood. Hephisgetu, who became excited for a while, became interested and hurried over to observe what the blood would become next.

Then, he saw those dark tentacles pouring out of the bloodstains, slowly hooking two sentences on the ground.

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In the Black Witch Forest, Ria rolled up Sofia, who had turned into a woman, with her tentacles according to her lustful requirements, and let her give birth on the spot.

After she finally woke up, Ria maliciously placed a mirror in front of her. Sofia, who immediately saw herself as a woman wrapped in a pile of dark tentacles, felt that the sky had fallen at that moment.

"You woke up, you are already a witch, do you want to praise the Mother Goddess together?"

"..."

Sofia's face became more and more terrified, and then she screamed, and those dark tentacles blocked her mouth. The scene was once very terrifying.

Newborns will bite off their umbilical cords and crawl all over the ground. The plants they touch will begin to reproduce rapidly. Riya has been patiently watching everything in front of him become more and more.

When he finally lost his patience, the young man clapped his hands.

"Sell to the nearest dance hall."

These words were read out with a hint of rules. In an instant, everything in front of him disappeared.

[Current funds: 7406160890]

[Cleared Original Sin 5/7]

[Next level, Gluttony]

The surrounding scene began to collapse rapidly. Riya reached out to take the flying Sval and let it drill into his flesh and blood, and then watched all the illusions return to reality.

In reality, he and Kraden were still in the building, but Kraden looked at him with horror.

Riya did not care about his gaze for the time being, but looked at the surrounding floors and frowned slightly.

The building, which was not too old, was now covered with cracks as if it had experienced a magnitude 10 earthquake. The wall fell off, revealing the steel bars behind it. At this moment, the steel bars were still slowly wriggling like snakes, and their surfaces were covered with dense eyes.

"What is going on? Can someone explain it to me?"

Kraden covered his head and wanted to go crazy, but he soon found that golden eyes began to appear on the surface of his body. Riya coughed lightly and patted his shoulder, and those eyes instantly shattered into a pile of gold powder.

After falling to the ground, the bricks and stones on the surface began to slowly grow gold ore bodies like crystals.

Now, Kraden was even more horrified.

Riya guessed that this might be because he affected reality when he was promoted to Meme 2. It is not clear how much impact it has had on reality, but judging from the performance of the stairs and Kraden, it should be high.

If Riya is not wrong, this building, as a mysterious object, should be scrapped soon. After receiving this guest, it can be completely retired.

"My lord, my lord, please let me go. I am just a cowardly vulgar person. I have old people and children to take care of and cannot stand being frightened--"

At this time, Kraden was already kneeling on the ground and unconscious: "I don't want money anymore. What I hate most is money. I will give you any broken money, all of it!"

"What's wrong with you?"

Riya was almost frightened by his tossing. Later, after checking, she found that the physical pollution could be removed, but it would take time to deal with the mental pollution.

The pollution on him was too heavy, and he accidentally polluted people into this ghost appearance.

Riya needs to reflect on this, but they haven't reached the top yet, and Riya doesn't intend to leave Kraden alone. Leaving him here would mean death.

So he confiscated all the money from this man, and Kraden's spirits instantly improved. He no longer shouted nonsense, but followed Riya with a smile.

"It's good to have no money!"