"Foolish carbon-based monkey, you actually dare to look down on my existence, I am the omniscient magic mirror."
"Is that so? What is 1692321 times 768392, answer me in three seconds! "
"1,303,365,917,832. You must be dumbfounded, do you think that my almighty creator would forget to add a calculator to me? "
The silver-haired muscular man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't reply, he was still calculating himself.
"… Even if you're right, let me say this first, it's not like I don't know how to calculate, my father taught me how to multiply."
Just by looking at his appearance, this muscular handsome man was practically a living hero that walked out of an ancient myth. He was tall and muscular, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and he had delicate features … Alright, I know that this is contradictory, isn't there a strange creature called Li Gou Dan in this world?
"Then, next question, other than my father, who is the most beautiful person in this world?"
"Of course it's you, respected Lord Omar, your beauty is second only to His Highness Roland."
"Haha. You're too honest, I'm starting to like you a little. Have you eaten lunch? Why don't we eat together later? "
"Haha, although you're incomparably handsome, there's obviously something wrong with your brain. I'm a mirror, how am I supposed to eat? "
Looking at this half-naked muscular man who was counting with his fingers while doing all kinds of bodybuilding poses in front of the mirror, even if he didn't have a stomach, Lionheart still felt nauseous.
"… This … Should I say that this is a perfect match? As expected of His Highness Roland, just a small gift and he managed to make the stubborn Omar so much more docile. "
His body was full of muscles that gave off a healthy and oily sheen. Yet, his face just so happened to have a delicate and pretty face that was seventy percent similar to me. From a certain standpoint, Omar's very existence was a part of my dark history.
Yes, the "Li Gou Dan" in front of him was Pride of the Seven Deadly Sins. In reality, he really couldn't blame himself for looking like this.
Roland had constructed his Seven Deadly Sins based on the standard template of the undead. Envy and Gluttony were both based on the Abomination Stitched Monster, while Pride of the Seven Deadly Sins was similar to Greed, a mutated spiritual creature based on the Banshee.
According to the original design, he was supposed to be an artificial soul with no face, no physical body, and no gender. However, as he grew up, he actually chose this appearance of his own, which was quite incomprehensible. But in reality, this was all because of the nonsense I spouted when he was just born.
"As a man, a strong body is the true beauty."
Alright then. And so, the ignorant Pride saw Roland as the truth, and as a creature that instinctively viewed its own mother as the most beautiful, Pride unhesitatingly used Roland's physical appearance. Everyone knew that Roland had died far too early, and the portraits he left behind were mainly of him when he was eleven or twelve years old. As a result, this child with an aesthetic bias was born.
Originally, some slight misunderstandings could still be corrected, but Roland was too busy (so busy that he was at war) at that time, and Omar didn't pay attention to other people's words, so the child became worse and worse, and finally became the most beautiful appearance in his eyes.
The child's parents knew him better than the child himself. No one knew Omar's personality and preferences better than Roland, so Roland only had to make a magic mirror with flowery words for him, and it was very easy to buy over this child who was only a few years old.
That's right, just a few years old, he rebelled and was sealed away only a few years after he was born, and he couldn't feel the time when he was sealed away, so naturally his personality would be the same when he was released.
Since Xiluo's civil war had ended, as the only victor, Omar would soon completely control this country, and with his ability, he would definitely bring himself and this country to a higher level.
Pride Omar's ability? Actually, it was quite complicated to explain. That was a special ability system, and not a single ability.
"Pride" came from the level of one's level. In Roland's understanding, as the superior who controlled the life and death of the inferior, they were often unreasonable to the inferior, thinking that they stood at the top and looked down on the inferior as if they were ants. This was the root of Pride as the original sin.
Undead also had levels, so was it possible to create a natural undead ruler, giving him the ability to rule over the immortal undead?
This was undoubtedly an unimaginable topic, but Roland got the inspiration from the Queen Bee and the Queen Ant's natural rule over the tribe. They used special pheromones to form a special network, and used a strange way of communication to control the entire tribe, making the entire tribe sacrifice themselves for them, even to the point of death.
And the reason why he chose the Banshee as the basic model was that the Banshee was one of the few undead that didn't have any low-level existence. They were purely made up of souls, so it was very suitable to use as a link to the soul network.
Finally, the final result of the research was Omar himself. He was also the only undead that didn't use any additional materials, and all of it was created by Roland himself. From this point of view, it was not wrong for him to call Roland his father.
"The highest authority in the undead network" was the name of Omar's comprehensive ability. He could build a spiritual network that constantly exchanged information among the undead under him, and as the network administrator with the highest authority, he controlled everything of the undead under him.
This was Omar's only ability, it didn't sound very powerful, but it was ridiculously powerful when put to use.
Low-level undead did not have intelligence, but he could give them fake intelligence. On the battlefield, he was like an invisible hand of command, he could command the undead under him to do even the slightest movement of a finger. Normal undead needed to be at least Silver-tier to have their own consciousness, but he could give countless undead false self-awareness. It could be said that under his control, the low-level undead that could only be used as cannon fodder would at least have their combat power increased by at least three times.
And this was just the beginning, Omar's ability was far from that simple.
Souls were power, the souls of low-level undead and high-level undead would be linked to the undead network, how could he be weak when he controlled the souls of other undead?
Giving false consciousness would not increase his burden, on the contrary, it allowed him to extract the power of souls to strengthen himself.
When Omar had three hundred low-level undead as his subordinates, he would only have Bronze-rank combat strength. When he had three thousand undead as his subordinates, Omar would be able to fight against a Silver-rank warrior. When he had thirty thousand undead as his subordinates, he would be able to instantly kill a Gold-rank human … If he had an entire undead empire under his control, even I, the creator of the story, would be unable to estimate just how powerful he would become.
From this, it could be seen that Omar's ability was obviously biased towards army warfare. From the beginning, "Pride" Omar was designed to be the commander of the undead army, Roland also spent a few times more effort than the other Seven Deadly Sins, his design did not fail, the reason why it ended up like that was because of his personality.
"I was born to be the highest authority under my father, why should I listen to you old men? Why should that stupid dog sit in my position, and lead the army that should have been under my control! I want to take back my undead army, and build a kingdom that belongs to the undead, this is my natural duty, and also my father's expectations for me. I was born to be a king! "
Alright, for the undead that were made up of resentment, the more stubborn a soul was, the more potential it had, but if one's personality was too much, naturally there was no way to control it, in the end, it would naturally be a rebellious child rebelling.
But from a certain point of view, back then, Roland did not push things too far, on the contrary, he left some leeway, which was why there was the possibility of communication now.
Omar's true ability was only known to the Seven Deadly Sins and Roland himself, the other Undead Lords only thought that he had a strong ability to control the undead, underestimating him, the moment Feyman handed over the undead army to him, it was destined that the civil war in Xiluo would break out sooner or later.
Omar couldn't even tolerate the fact that his own brother Bastet was ranked above him, so how could the arrogant Omar possibly accept an old Lich being ranked above him. Thus, according to Roland's estimation, when the Second Senator Feyman of Xiluo released Omar, it was equivalent to digging his own grave.
Now that the civil war in Xiluo had reached this stage, it was also time to make a choice.
So, Roland made a choice in advance, letting Omar ascend the throne, and chasing Feyman into the Undead Plane.
At this moment, it was time for Omar to return the favor.
"I understand father's intention, I also like the gift, wait for me to reorganize a little, I will fulfill my promise, and send an army to the north to help father end the war."
Originally, it was Roland who personally sealed Omar, Reinhardt thought that it would be difficult to communicate with him, but now that he was so easy to deal with, it was unbelievable.
Hearing this, Reinhardt hesitated, he was worried that Omar might have some conspiracy.
As if seeing Reinhardt's hesitation, Omar added.
"In the seal, I have also considered a lot, maybe I did go a little too far back then. Also, father, who has always treated traitors without mercy, was lenient to me, no matter what, I have to accept this favor. "
Lenient? Didn't His Majesty Roland say that Omar's ability was special, and could only be sealed, not killed? Reinhardt was full of doubts.
"Can only be sealed, not killed? Hehe, to the omnipotent father, how could there be such a thing. The Seven Deadly Sins were all created by him, we all have backdoors that he left behind, at least not being able to control the other Seven Deadly Sins, is one of my weaknesses. Also … "
Even though he was talking about his weakness, that proud look on his face made it seem like it was a gift from the heavens. Suddenly, Li Gou Dan … oh, Omar was a little embarrassed.
His huge and muscular body was coy like a woman, and his delicate and handsome face was covered with a mysterious blush.
"… Also, I hope that father can help me, create someone like me. I just entered puberty this year, I also want to fall in love! "
As he said, Li Gou Dan was still shaking and twisting his huge body, his face was red, his eyes closed as he fell into a reverie, as if he was thinking of something embarrassing.
"My request is not high at all, I don't want those short bean sprouts, as long as they are as tall, strong, and beautiful as me, yes, even stronger than me is fine, but the face must not be ugly, a strong back with a bear's waist and delicate features, that's the best!"
"Pfft!"
Reinhardt was extremely envious of the weak humans, at least they had the ability to vomit blood and die, while he could only endure the rolling thunder in front of him.
"Although it's a little embarrassing, I'm also the king of a country, a few more choices shouldn't be too much. I have long dreamed of organizing a beauty contest under the moon, 'I have a posture, I'm proud'. Ah, it's a little embarrassing to say it out loud. "
At that moment, Reinhardt regretted his outstanding imagination, he thought that if this request was fulfilled, there would be a group of handsome muscular brothers posing under the moon every day, and they would even call themselves "I", "this servant", Reinhardt had the urge to hit the wall and die.
"Blergh!"
And then, the inexplicable feeling of nausea, and the colleagues who started to vomit behind him, proved that even the undead had a limit of tolerance for nausea!
"I … I will tell His Majesty. Then, please stay away from me, Lord Omar!! I have no love for muscles! "
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