Global Distortion: The Mutation Frenzy of Billions of Lives

Chapter 353: Divine fate connects us together, Ying Shuang's wonderful metaphor, dirty stuff!!

Chaos.

The Panlong base fell into chaos.

In the bar with flashing neon lights, people were swinging their bodies wantonly on the dance floor the moment before, and they were seriously deformed the next second.

The two thighs were stuck together, a large number of scales drilled out of the flesh, and the broken and sharp teeth filled the mouth, followed by two rows of gills on the neck.

Difficulty breathing.

Those mutated people were like marine creatures suddenly on land, and the air became difficult to breathe.

"Monster!!"

"Ahhhhhhhh!!"

"No... No... I don't want to mutate..."

In the super shelter, the closer the relationship with Fat Gold Teeth is, the more likely it is to have this kind of deformation.

"Spiritual deformation."

"The thread of fate connects them together."

Yang Feng narrowed his eyes.

Everything was like the scene at the beginning of the end of the world. People's souls were seriously distorted, and then the flesh was mutated.

The same is true for the Smiling Buddha.

While he himself mutated, all believers were corrupted together.

"This is just like our Internet cloud."

Ying Shuang's fingertips drew white mists, simulating the appearance of a computer host.

"Those believers are countless keyboard warriors who input content."

"Once faith is formed, it is equivalent to building a network cable, connecting to the Internet cloud of the Smiling Buddha."

"Now the Smiling Buddha has become a super-intelligent AI virus..."

"All the keyboard warriors' memory exploded, and their hosts were burned together."

Ying Shuang made a wonderful metaphor that is more acceptable to modern people.

The exploded memory is the consciousness and soul of the believers, and the burned host is surprisingly the deformed body.

[Kill me]

[Kill me]

[Killing one me will produce thousands of me]

[My faith will become a virus that pollutes the whole world]

The Smiling Buddha opened his hands and asked others to kill him. The power fed back by faith can form countless seeds.

At this moment.

The Smiling Buddha does not have the strength to become a king.

But... when all the seeds blossom and bear fruit, contaminating more lives, sooner or later he will accumulate countless powers and ascend to a special throne.

"Boss."

"I don't want to die!!"

"He wants to tear me apart, tear my soul into countless pieces."

Fat Jin Ya cried, tears streaming down his face, and could feel that his distorted soul was being crushed into countless seeds.

Countless seeds will be planted in the bodies of those believers.

Each of them can become a smiling Buddha.

Each of them is the main body of the cloud network virus.

"Stop."

"Killing him is actually helping him."

"When it really spreads out and infiltrates every corner of the world, it will be impossible to kill it all."

Yang Feng raised his hand to stop the Black Prison prisoners from continuing to attack.

Trouble! !

Dirty things! !

The Smiling Buddha has become a meme.

The Smiling Buddha has become a twisted thing.

Killing it will obviously cause more serious consequences, and if it is ignored, it will obviously brew a huge disaster.

"What's wrong?"

The Smiling Buddha laughed, his face full of teasing and mockery.

The big Buddha, covered with wounds, flapped the ground with a huge fish tail made of corpses, seeming very happy.

"Don't you dare to kill me?"

"Are you scared?"

"Killing me... is more dangerous..."

"Are you ready to massacre the city? Destroy all the people in the entire Panlong base!!"

The voice of the Smiling Buddha became more and more distorted, and the originally sacred and solemn Buddha statue seemed particularly eerie and terrifying.

The sculpture under the gold paint revealed more twisted corpses. After being attacked by various attacks, it grew more wildly and grew large deformed tumors.

Yes.

The Panlong base was polluted.

Some people had serious symptoms and turned into monsters directly, so they could just kill them.

But some people had mild symptoms and could easily hide their identities, or pretend to be evolvers to get away with it.

If one person escaped... it would expand the scope of pollution.

The only way was to massacre the city and kill everyone in the entire Panlong base to completely purify the Smiling Buddha.

Yang Feng was thinking.

Massacre.

It's not that he can't do it. In a super city with two million people, he would use all his strength to wipe out every life.

Cruel.

Cold.

Bloody.

The Panlong base will be a river of blood.

"Not enough time."

Yang Feng finally gave up the massacre.

Not to mention two million people, even if they were two million pigs, it would take a long time to kill them one by one.

The tsunami is approaching.

The time to evacuate the Panlong base is already very tight, and it is not worth wasting it for this dirty thing.

"Hahaha."

"I can feel your strength!!"

"You are the king of humans, and your strength is even stronger than those of the old order."

The Smiling Buddha laughed loudly, and then looked at the Black Death General on the side. I'm afraid that even this general summoned casually can fight a few moves with the king of average strength.

But.

Despite such strength, the other party did not dare to kill him! !

"So what if you are strong?"

"You still don't dare to kill me."

"Even if you can really massacre the city, do you dare to bet that there are no believers of mine outside the Panlong base?"

The smiling Buddha's flesh trembled, and he warned in a more mocking tone that even if Yang Feng could massacre the entire Panlong base, he could still spread the seeds of pollution to a farther place.

Killing is not right.

Keeping is not right.

Ying Shuang fell into deep thought and began to calculate.

"My king."

"If the smiling Buddha wants to become a king, it will take a long time to accumulate."

"We don't need to fight to the end. It won't be too late to deal with him when we gain more power in the future."

After Ying Shuang finished calculating, he gave a bloody answer.

"We grow faster than him."

"And we only need to kill as many believers as possible and massacre the entire base to slow down his evolution, which is even more incomparable to us..."

Ying Shuang actually planned to massacre the city! !

Massacre every believer.

Massacre all the sea people and monsters in the cave.

Even if the smiling Buddha really became the new order one day and gained the power of authority after becoming a king, he would not be able to compete with Yang Feng at that time.

"No."

"If you don't remove the roots, the grass will grow again in the spring breeze."

Yang Feng rejected this suggestion. Letting the tiger go back to the mountains is a very stupid choice.

In this collapsed and weird world, the price of gaining power is getting smaller and smaller.

An underground emperor of Panlong Base, to put it bluntly, is a large gangster boss, but he has obtained the qualification to become a king! !

If the Smiling Buddha is released, the area of ​​pollution will become larger and larger, and it will grow exponentially... If he encounters a few more adventures, he may become stronger than himself.

Silence for a few seconds.

Yang Feng seemed to have an idea and suddenly thought of something.

"Smiling Buddha."

"Although you call yourself a Buddha, I think you are more like a fish."

Yang Feng waved his hand and took out a dark red fish bucket, which was another twisted object.

[Twisted Object]---Fish Bucket.

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