He watched as the young fatty in the school uniform walked slowly into the distance with the help of the monster beside him, the terrifying and deformed father of the plague. Finally, he disappeared in a burst of dazzling light.
Ling Ping'an scratched his head. Both of his heads were shaking, as if he had triggered a scene.
"Brother What, I knocked out two little bean sprouts from the front!" The left head was proud of itself.
"Brother Hell, I knocked out two little bean sprouts from the back!" The right head said arrogantly and domineeringly.
Then, the two heads roared in unison, "WAAAGH!"
“waaagh！” One by one, the green skin little things jumped to Ling Ping'an\'s side. They sang and danced and shouted.
"Brother What is cruel and cunning!"
"Brother Hell is cunning and cruel!"
"They joined forces to chase away the great demon who tried to snatch our Warhammer!"
"Brother What and Brother Hell are going to lead our WAAAGH!"
At this moment, the notification from Legend of Nightmare came late. "Dear player, you have knocked out the father of the plague (temporary descendant) from the front. Your Mark of Brutality + 1!"
"Dear player, you have knocked out the father of the plague (temporary descendant) from the back. Your Mark of Cunning + 1!"
"Dear player, you have knocked out the god of the motive force of all things, the loving father of all things, from the front. Your Mark of Brutality + 10!"
"Dear player, you have knocked out the god of the motive force of all things, the loving father of all things, from the back. Your Mark of Cunning + 10!"
"Your Mark of Brutality has reached 12!"
"Your Mark of Cunning has reached 12!"
"All the green skin in all the worlds and universes will learn of your feat after a certain period of time!"
"You have obtained a milestone in all the worlds where green skin exists: both cruel and cunning! Cunning and cruel! "
"When your character enters the Legend of Nightmare next time, he will definitely obtain the faith of all the green skin in all the worlds!"
"You have become the common master of the green skin!"
"All the green skin in all the worlds will become your clan tribe!"
"You have activated the clan tribe system!"
"After you exit the game, you can download the\ 'Legend of Nightmare Clan Tribe Command\' from the official website according to the instructions and use the Clan Tribe Command to guide the clan tribe outside the game!"
Ling Ping'an looked at these notifications and was dumbfounded.
Did I hit those two monsters?!
No!
I didn't even touch them!
But …
The green-skinned little fellows who were dancing and singing beside him were so excited that their skin turned from green to red.
"Oh! Brother What is the most brutal! "They sang a strange and unpleasant tune," Oh! Brother Mao is the most cunning! "
"Brutal Brother What, he wants to lead us to WAAAGH!"
"Cunning Brother Hell, he will guide our WAAAGH!"
"We're going to the center of the universe, to the rest of the world!"
"We will cause a great WAAAGH in all the worlds!"
The strange thing was that Ling Ping'an's character seemed to have activated some kind of nightmare setting.
His two heads began to echo the singing of these little things.
"I, Brother What, am cruel and cunning!" The left head sang. Its voice was so unpleasant that it could kill. "Brother What, I found Nurgle stealing Warhammer!"
"Brother What, I'll go up and knock him out!"
"I beat Nurgle until he cried!"
The right head did not dare to show weakness and sang, "Brother Hell, I am both cunning and brutal. After discovering Nurgle, I knocked him out from behind!"
"I beat Nurgle until he cried!"
"Oh, oh, oh, oh!"
"We beat Nurgle until he cried!" Two voices that were so unpleasant to hear that it made Ling Ping'an's ears sing together, "We beat Nurgle until he cried!"
Who knew how this character and those green-skinned little things understood everything just now?
Other than the fat young man in the school uniform, who seemed to be the monster called Nurgle, who really cried, was there a punctuation mark that they said true?
However, those green-skinned little things became more and more excited.
In the end, under Ling Ping'an's gaze, they sang these unpleasant songs and danced some kind of incomprehensible dance. They sang and danced into the distance and disappeared into a path that seemed to be made of some kind of light.
At this time, Ling Ping'an finally regained control of the character.
Thus, he found the lucky little hand that was tied up by the mycelium.
He walked over and untied the poor female player.
"Little friend!" His two heads buzzed and said, "Help me open the chest!"
There were thousands of treasure chests left on the ground.
Not only did the monsters drop them, but there was also a large chest that shone with colorful colors.
Obviously, this was the final reward of this dungeon!
.....
Countless worlds and beyond the world, the dark side of a universe.
In the ancient subspace, an ancient evil god that had existed in it since ancient times woke up.
He opened his eyes.
His child appeared beside him, the child that he used to like the most.
The father of the plague, Cucas.
"Child..." like a ball of rotten meat that had existed in the subspace since ancient times, countless mouths grew on the surface of Nurgle's body. "From now on, you will stay by my side. You are not allowed to take a step away, and you are not allowed to tell anyone about your experiences during this period of time!"
"Yes!" The father of the plague lowered his head deeply.
Thus, the surface of Nurgle's body secreted countless liquids and wrapped the father of the plague.
Let him become a part of his body.
Make him unable to leave this place forever.
But...
Nurgle knew...
This could only delay the secret from being discovered.
Sooner or later, this matter would be found out.
He, the God of Power of All Things, was scared to tears by the green skin god!
Pervert, Tzeentch, Khorne, they would definitely be very happy.
But...
This was not Nurgle's intention.
To a certain extent, Nurgle was even willing to be teased by them, and even willing to be discussed by them.
Because only everyone was mocking and discussing the fact that he was' scared to tears'.
Only then could he cover up the real secret.
That secret was...
The green skin gods had been devoured!
The green skin gods had become a part of a great ruler.
And that ruler was using some way to spit out the gods that he had devoured.
Was that a good thing?
No!
The birth and death of the universe had its own rules, and the growth of all things had its own cycle.
That great ruler spat out the gods that he had devoured.
What was he doing?
Nurgle could not understand now.
But he had some guesses, especially from some things he had heard, he had found some clues.
"Don't provoke the green skin for now!" Nurgle's countless mouths opened and issued an oracle. This oracle was transmitted to the worlds and planets through the subspace.
That was to further solidify the upcoming ridicule.
And that was exactly what he wanted to see.
He even hoped that everyone's attention would be attracted to this matter, so as to avoid an even greater disaster!
The God of Power of All Things only wanted a rotten world, not a world where even bacteria did not exist!
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