Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

Chapter 820: Withdrawal (Thanks to Dr. wzw for the great certification!!! Love you~)

The boy fell back down and came to his teacher.

At this moment, his teacher was closing his eyes tightly and waving his hands around, looking like he was having a terrible nightmare.

"...I was careless." The boy was somewhat helpless. He really didn't expect that he would win so easily, and it turned out that his own presumptuous decision had harmed the teacher.

Although his teacher became a god, it doesn't seem like he would become a normal god.

"Teacher, wake up!" The boy gently patted his teacher's cheek.

After hearing the young man's voice, the old man's twitching limbs gradually relaxed. He tried to open his eyes and looked at his student.

“I’m sorry… I never knew what kind of pain you were facing… I always thought I knew you very well, but when I experienced the same pain as you, I realized how superficial my previous thoughts were… So the evil god’s heart is so painful?” The old man silently shed tears.

This body of his came from a teenager, so it stands to reason that his appearance would always remain that of a teenager. But when the soul of the old man combined with this piece of flesh and blood, the appearance of this piece of flesh and blood began to resemble that of the old man when he was young.

The old man was not very good-looking when he was young, but no one cares about that now.

"Teacher, you can feel pain because you are suppressing your desires. If you obey your desires, you won't be so painful." The young man said in a low voice.

"I still overestimated my willpower. I used to think that as long as I had a conscience, I could suppress all evil emotions. But now I know that conscience alone is useless. It's really great that you can make those changes."

After experiencing what it was like to be an evil god, the old man fully understood how precious the young man's transformation was.

Because even a relatively steadfast good man like him was somewhat shaky under the impact of the evil emotions brought about by the power of faith. The old man didn't even have the confidence that he could stay rational for a long time. He was very afraid that he would go crazy.

And now there is a problem, he found that he could feel some faith power gathering towards him. Those faith powers were full of temptation to him, which made his heart restless.

"It turns out that it is so difficult for the evil god to resist the temptation of the power of faith. No wonder those adults are so strict about guarding against the power of faith..." The old man finally understood the good intentions of He Lailu and others.

The power of faith will not show any harm in the early stage. But once someone uses the power of faith to become a god, the power of faith will change the person into a shape that suits it. Then it will become very difficult for the god to get rid of the power of faith.

In a sense, it is not so much that this person became a god with the help of the power of faith, but rather that the power of faith became a god with the help of this person's body.

This sounds ridiculous, because the power of faith can never become a god. But the old man now feels that it is not him who becomes a god, but the power of faith in his body. The power of faith seems to have its own will. When a god strongly rejects the power of faith, the power of faith will abandon him and find a new spokesperson.

It can be said that whoever can better represent the power of faith, the power of faith will find him. This is a kind of mysterious and terrifying will. It is more like a cancer rooted in everyone's heart, symbolizing the most evil part of human nature.

"Uh..." The old man was already in tears. He couldn't bear the pain of being torn apart. The intense conflict in his heart turned him into a real depressed patient.

"Teacher... I'm sorry!" The boy was deeply remorseful at this time. But he had no other choice. It was difficult to eliminate the influence of the power of faith, and he felt that his success was purely a fluke.

"Teacher, I have discovered a brand new path. But walking on this path makes me feel uneasy. I am very confused now. I don't know what to do. But I think my current path should be able to help you get rid of the influence of the power of faith. I call this path the path of rules. Please listen to me, my understanding of the rules of the world is like this..."

The young man began to talk about his understanding of the rules of the world. His voice was steady and gentle. As he slowly spoke, the old man's painful groans began to weaken.

At the same time, the surrounding air began to vibrate, a faint golden light enveloped the eight directions, and an inexplicable fragrance drifted out ~ The whole world seemed to be cheering for the boy's speech.

The old man had fallen into a deep sleep, but the young man continued to tell the story, because he knew that the old man could hear his voice even in his dreams.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man finished telling everyone what he had realized. The strange phenomena around him also reached their maximum, and even golden light was blooming from his body. These special effects were not activated by him, but were blessed by the world for him.

But the boy's expression was not happy at this time. Instead, his eyes were full of worry. He was not only worried about the teacher, but also worried about the world.

He slowly walked out of the house and looked at the sun in the sky. He connected his mind with the sun, and at this moment he could clearly see the sun's empty heart.

He didn't like that feeling of nothingness before, but now, he felt that nothingness was so peaceful.

This world loves him, which may not be a good thing. Because as a world, it should be like the sun, without any preference. If the world has preferences and feelings, then what will such a world develop into?

As if sensing his thoughts, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell and struck the boy's head. This was the world's reminder to him.

Just like the combination of sperm and egg, before they combine, everything is chaos. But from the moment they combine, something complex is born.

The boy now feels that his enlightenment is a combination with the world. The world has become more complicated because of his enlightenment.

The boy's forehead was charred by the lightning, but he began to close his eyes and rest. He wanted to find a more correct and essential way. Because he found that becoming a god by following the rules was not a good way, it seemed to be a huge trap.

The boy now feels that all his strength is given by the world. As long as he leaves this world, he will instantly become the weakest god. Because his essence has not become stronger, the blessing of the world on him has given him an illusion that he is very strong. If he really loses himself in this illusion, it would be really sad.

Now that he has gotten rid of the influence of the power of faith, the next thing he has to do is to find a way to get rid of the influence of the world's rules.

However, if he wanted to break free from the control of this world, he would be punished by the world. A lot of dark clouds gathered above his head.

"Sigh..." The boy sighed and waited calmly for the thunder to land.

But unlike his distress, those people in his territory who were far from becoming gods had become completely obsessed with making gold beans. They even gathered together spontaneously and began to discuss how to upgrade their gold beans again.

They had the theoretical knowledge taught by their gods, and they began to try to deduce more profound things based on that basic knowledge. But the boy was too busy reminding them.

A large amount of thunder struck down, and the boy was charred black. The treatment he was enjoying now was even worse than those foreign invaders.

For those foreign invaders, the world just suppressed them. But the boy was deeply integrated with the world, and he was more deeply influenced by the world than those outsiders. So the world punished him more harshly.

The Path of Rules seems to be a worse existence than the Path of Faith. But if the boy can obey the will of the world and continue to integrate into the world, he may become a "higher god" in this world! He can control the fate of the people in this world and also peek into their thoughts. In this world, he can become an existence comparable to Dio.

However, no matter how strong the illusion was, it could not shake the boy's heart. Because when he used great willpower to cut off the influence of the power of faith on him, his spiritual level had already surpassed most gods. Just like Dio, who also cut off the influence of the power of faith, his original heart was now very clear. If he could keep it up, he might be able to go further.

At the same time, in a relatively small world, three naked evil gods were walking in the city's sewers with dejected looks on their faces.

They discovered this small world by accident. They thought that they could easily control such a small world, but they never expected that the weirdness of this world made them feel quite terrified.

The world is in a period of transition from the old to the new. They have already seen some technological sprouts, but they have not yet been fully developed.

The people here believe in the so-called God of Light, and they have their own church. But the statue of the God of Light has a scary big eye, and doesn't look like a real God...

The three evil gods tried to sense the breath of the God of Light, but they didn't sense anything. This so-called one-eyed evil god was more like a god made up by the people of this world.

"I suspect that the so-called God of Light may not be a fictional god! Maybe the evil god also ruled here for a period of time, but the rules here are too powerful, and he couldn't stand it so he ran away." said a humanoid evil god covered in black.

"I think so too! If I had known this, I should have suppressed my curiosity and not come to this damn place!" said another female evil god.

"We are doomed now! Our power has been suppressed to the point where we are even weaker than ordinary people. It is wishful thinking to escape from this world!" said another cat-headed evil god. He is now like a kitten, but the special thing about him is that he has no tail and can walk upright.

"Also! I'm a little hungry! I haven't experienced this feeling in many years!" The evil cat touched his stomach painfully.

"Are you hungry so soon? Didn't we eat a chicken before?" The little black evil god was a little dissatisfied.

"Who can eat that little bit of meat? Why don't you go and steal some more! Your skin is very dark and you can blend perfectly into the darkness!" The evil kitten pleaded.

"Yes! I'm hungry too! Please go one more time! The two of us are too obvious. Especially now that I'm naked, if we are seen by humans outside, it will probably cause a commotion. Now our strength is greatly reduced, and we probably won't be able to deal with too many people." The female evil god had a very ugly expression on her face.

She is one of the few human gods among the evil gods, and she is very familiar with human habits.

“…Okay, I’ll go take a look.” The Little Black Evil God sighed helplessly.

He found the nearest manhole cover, slowly opened it, and looked around. After making sure that no one was there, he quickly got out of the well.

It was dusk, and there were very few people on the street. A cold wind blew, bringing with it the bleak feeling of autumn.

Not far away, a restaurant with large transparent glass revealed warm lights, and the diners inside were toasting each other, and they all looked very happy.

Xiao Hei watched this scene silently, feeling an inexplicable melancholy in his heart.

"After my strength was weakened, has my heart become so fragile? I never had this kind of emotion before." He rubbed his arms and then sniffed. He wanted to find something edible to bring back.

Tap tap tap~

There was a sound of orderly footsteps, and some police officers holding oil lamps came from a distance. After seeing these people, Xiao Hei quickly hid in the shadows on the side. His skin was very dark, which could perfectly avoid the sight of everyone.

He is a special creature that became a god. His original form is a special sub-human species. In the Golden Age, their population was still very rare. They liked to hide in dark caves or tombs, and usually came out to hunt at night. Moreover, they were very good at camouflage, so after many years, there were not many rumors about them on the continent.