Chapter 532: Unreasonable Stealing of Priesthood (4000)

"Have these black barriers cut off all the threads of faith?"

Ye Tingbai was very surprised. The threads of faith are a kind of connection between believers and gods. They seem to exist and not exist, and they are not blocked by external objects, unless the god is not in this world.

But now these inconspicuous black asphalts have cut off all the threads of faith of Ye Tingbai. This is fatal to ordinary local gods, because cutting off the threads of faith means that the local gods have lost all sources of faith.

The kingdom of the local gods consumes faith every minute and every second. The local gods must have a corresponding number of believers. Once the number of believers decreases sharply, the kingdom will collapse like the thief god.

Even if Ye Tingbai's kingdom of God is not yet established, his spiritual space is still in the process of materialization, and he is also consuming faith every minute and every second. Logically speaking, this degree of cutting off the threads of faith is devastating to him.

But how to say it, Ye Tingbai has indeed never relied on the faith of the outside world, but has been using the divine power given to him by the outside gods. The divine power of the outside gods is purer and more stable, and there is no comparison in terms of the divine power converted from faith.

So the faith of believers is dispensable to him, at least for now.

Buzz~

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound, and the dagger in the pocket of the secondary personality floated out. It was the only thing Ye Tingbai brought back from the future, the embodiment of the priesthood of theft.

"Lend me some divine power~"

A more neutral female voice came out from the dagger. It was just a little divine power, and Ye Tingbai would not be stingy. In fact, after returning from the future, he had been using divine power to nourish this dagger.

As the embodiment of the priesthood of theft, it has been on the verge of collapse and full of cracks, but it is also slowly absorbing divine power. Whether it is awakening Bian Geng or the living priesthood of theft, Ye Tingbai will not lose.

So Ye Tingbai has been sharing divine power with her, and now Bian Geng has finally responded to him.

After absorbing Ye Tingbai's divine power, he created a virtual image with the dagger as the core. It was a woman with short blond hair. If Ye Tingbai hadn't known in advance that she was a woman, he wouldn't have been able to identify her from her physical features. She had a neutral face and hairstyle, and a super-flat chest.

Bian Geng: "I'm really sorry to talk to you for the first time after such a long time together, Master Dream Maker~"

Bian Geng bowed and saluted, like an elegant nobleman.

Ye Tingbai: "I don't like this name, and you should know that I am not him, but what's wrong with you?"

Bian Geng: "I am part of Bian Geng's consciousness, incomplete, without any power, but with most of the memories."

Ye Tingbai: "Why did you come out now? Because of the black thing in the sky?"

Bian Geng: "Indeed.

I can actually communicate with you all the time, but I dare not. I can only observe you. If you are really the dream maker, if I show self-awareness, there is no possibility of survival."

Ye Tingbai: "Then why did you come out now?"

Bian Geng: "Because the dream maker of the previous life was born in this sky burial coffin, I don't want the second dream maker to be born again."

Ye Tingbai: "What do you know?"

He admitted that he was a little anxious. This was what he had been most worried about. A self of more than 20 years could easily be annihilated in the consciousness of the past ten thousand years.

He was very selfish. He just wanted to live. This body was only for him and the secondary personality, and no one else could use it.

Bian Geng: "I don't know the details either. I only know that after the Heaven Burial Coffin, the Dream Maker was born, the Fantasy Dream Realm was shattered, and the local gods were slaughtered one by one."

Ye Tingbai didn't understand why the Dream Maker slaughtered the local gods before, but now he has an idea. As Shi Gang said, the local gods were born from the remains of the Star Gods. Could the Dream Maker be hunting the local gods to collect the remains of the Star Gods?

Only in this way can it be explained why the Dream Maker would be at odds with the local gods of the same camp, and why the local gods suddenly appeared with the embodiment of their duties that should not have appeared, which might be the remains of the Star Gods.

Of course, all this is just his guess.

But in fact, the future has already been changed. At least under normal circumstances, there should not be a secondary personality. It is precisely because the secondary personality was discovered in advance that this black domain has not been completely formed.

This black domain should be completely closed, not in the semi-open state it is now.

Perhaps a completely closed black domain can cut off the power of the outer gods.

Ye Tingbai: "What is the Heaven Burial Coffin you are talking about?"

Bian Geng: "The Heaven Burial Coffin is also known as the God Burial Technique. It is a kind of evil technique specifically targeting gods. It can cut off all sources of divine power of local gods, causing them to collapse. In the end, local gods will be drained by their own kingdoms and will never be able to recover."

"What evil technique can threaten gods?"

Bian Geng: "It is resentment, which is something very similar to faith. Water can carry a boat but can also overturn it. This kind of thing can make a god completely powerless to resist.

But this thing requires a very high price. If you count the level of heroes who are enough to enter the kingdom of God, at least tens of thousands are needed, and these ten thousand people must hate you enough. Resentment and faith can be measured simultaneously."

The conditions are harsh and almost impossible to complete.

The heroes who are enough to enter the kingdom of God that Bian Geng is talking about are the highest level of believers, fanatics, each of whom is extremely precious. It takes years to cultivate a fanatic. What is the concept of tens of thousands of heroes?

This cannot be accomplished overnight, and the resentment of these ten thousand people against Ye Tingbai must reach the level of deep hatred. Ordinary resentment will not work at all, because it will not create enough areas to target him.

But Ye Tingbai personally created a group of people who hated him. It was he who turned those humans into transformed beasts, from humans to dogs.

But Ye Tingbai has tried his best to give these modified beasts a status that matches their strength. He is trying to find ways to compensate, and he has also stopped the modified beast plan.

Moreover, it was Xie Cai who vigorously promoted the reformed beast plan at the beginning. It was true that the situation at that time could no longer be supported by the criminal master alone.

But no matter what, this matter is closely related to Ye Tingbai, so from the very beginning, the purpose of the Immortal Idle Hall was to go to the army of modified beasts in Yangcheng, and they stole the information of all the modified beasts in Yangcheng. , eroding and organizing them. This organization's method of playing with people's hearts is indeed first-class.

They also used the affairs of Noble Junior High School as bait to lure Ye Tingbai to deal with it.

The most outrageous thing was that the bait they had laid was already too much for Ye Tingbai to resist.

The Hall of Immortals is terrifying. What’s scary is that they surpass the understanding of everyone in this world, know how to play with people’s beliefs, and how to use human beings’ own resentment to create monsters that can fight against gods.

It has to be said that this wave of modified beasts is indeed Ye Tingbai's own cocoon.

Ye Tingbai: "No wonder there has never been a believer among these modified beasts. It turns out they hate me so much in private."

Sub-personality: "Maybe every time I see my dog's head, I think of you."

Ye Tingbai: "I can't tell whether you are joking or serious."

Bian Geng added: "The black burial coffin should only be visible to you. This field is only for you. It is everywhere, cannot be defended, and is not subject to any form of attack."

Ye Tingbai asked two passers-by. They really couldn't see the black field in the sky, and this thing would change its position as Ye Tingbai moved. It was a cage that could be moved at will. For ordinary local gods, It's indeed deadly enough.

But how can I put it, for Ye Tingbai, this thing has no use for the time being except blocking the line of sight.

Ye Tingbai: "Since you are coming out now, you must have some way to help me, right?"

Bian Geng: "Yes, I have a special priesthood and can easily help you solve the problem at hand, but I have a request. I hope you can do it after the matter is over.

Help me recover. "

Ye Tingbai: "Recover your body? Do you plan to live in this timeline permanently?

Logically speaking, there should be Bian Geng in the dream world now, right? "

"It does exist, but I think Bian Geng can disappear. As long as you help me, I can get everything from her. Then I will obey your orders."

Ye Tingbai frowned. Geng actually wanted to replace his past self?

How similar is this to Yuwen Ergou?

Ye Tingbai: "If I kill the current Bian Geng, won't you disappear with him?"

"Yes, so you can't kill him. I will tell you the specific method slowly. As long as you agree, this sky burial coffin can be solved with a wave of your hand."

"Okay, I promise you."

Bian Geng's request is not difficult, and there is no time limit. Besides, Ye Tingbai has never been a person who keeps his promises. Whether he does it or not depends entirely on whether Bian Geng can bring him enough benefits in the future.

Bian Geng: "The manifestation of the priesthood was born ten years after the dreamland was broken. After the death of the local gods, the priesthood can be used by others. The method of use is also simple. As long as you hold the manifestation and inject divine power, but the prerequisite is that it must be the right person. This clergy has sufficient understanding.

But I will help you and skip this step. "

Ye Tingbai: "This is not bad, so by taking this dagger, I am now considered to have stolen the Lord God?"

Bian Geng: "There won't be much difference in ability. Stealing the priesthood can steal everything, including faith. You can steal the overwhelming resentment for your own use and consume it as an ordinary faith conversion."

Ye Tingbai's head was filled with big question marks. Is stealing the priesthood so outrageous? He had indeed heard that faith could be stolen, but now he could even steal resentment?

After stealing it, can I still use it myself?

Bian Geng: "Stealing heaven and earth, stealing every opportunity, if there are restrictions after stealing, I will not be isolated.

The biggest difference between me and ordinary thieves is that I can use anything I steal, regardless of any restrictions. Even if these beliefs are against you, as long as they are stolen, they will be transformed into the purest Belief. "

Ye Tingbai's eyes shone, this priesthood was really amazing, no wonder Bian Geng could boast that Haikou could help him solve his problem.

Bian Geng's virtual image disappeared and turned back into the original dagger. Now the dagger is still full of cracks, as if it will break at any time, but since Bian Geng let him use it, it should not be so fragile.

Ye Tingbai picked up the dagger and slashed at the black field in the sky. Just like a cake being cut, a huge crack was cut out of the black film in an instant, and the cut part was black directly. It turned into the purest masterless faith and was injected into Ye Tingbai's body through the dagger, which was very huge.

At the same time, on a high-rise building in Yangcheng, the third child was sitting on a small bench, eating peanuts and drinking beer leisurely.

At the moment when Ye Tingbai cut through the sky, he raised his head, frowning in confusion at first, and then sighed.

"One wrong step, one wrong step after another

These peanuts won’t taste good when they’re wet. "

Bian Geng's divine duties were really powerful. She cut off the Heaven Burial Coffin piece by piece and ate it all. But Ye Tingbai also spent a lot of divine power. In general, he even lost a little. The stolen faith was not enough to perfectly make up for his consumption.

But it was still outrageous. This was not just absorption. It could also weaken the opponent. During the battle, it would steal a wave of divine power from you, and then use your divine power to hit you. It was too shameless. Moreover, it was said that Bian Geng could even steal believers, which was the foundation of a god.

The black domain of the sky was cut more and more broken, and soon it completely collapsed and disappeared. At the moment when the domain collapsed, all his faith threads returned.

So far, the deadly situation that the Immortal Idle Hall had carefully planned was easily broken.

The main reason was that Bian Geng's consciousness helped a little, and coupled with Ye Tingbai's huge divine power, this dagger could be said to be Bian Geng himself. Bian Geng was an old local god who was very clear about his abilities. Unlike Ye Tingbai, he had to grope for everything.

Ye Tingbai looked at the dagger in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"I probably know why you are targeted by others. Your priesthood is the biggest threat to other local gods."

The dagger hummed and did not reply. Ye Tingbai did not care. He was busy next.

In order to deal with the defection of the modified beasts, all the modified beasts had micro-bombs and locators in their heads. Only the earliest batch of modified beasts did not have them. There were not many of them, so they were not a big threat.

Ye Tingbai issued an order to all the modified beasts. Everyone must gather in the suburbs of the city within half an hour. The bombs in the brains of those who exceeded the time limit will be directly detonated.

That's right, Ye Tingbai directly pointed out that these people had bombs in their heads.

You all want to kill me, do I still have to persuade you kindly?

If Ye Tingbai can't think of a solution later, there will only be one consequence for these modified beasts. The collective detonation button will be pressed, and everyone will be killed in the suburbs.

Bury on the spot.

"It's not their fault. It's because that organization is too good at playing with people's hearts. They are already miserable."

The long-missing Gan Ping showed his head. It should be said that he had been hiding in the dark and didn't want to see Ye Tingbai, but seeing him making such a big fuss, as the current spiritual leader of the modified beasts, he had to stand up.

Even if he stood up, he would die.