Chapter 327 Touching Ji Ming's Drum
Unfortunately, no matter how Ji Ming sternly refused, the current situation was that the trumpet could not be opened, and the next operation could not be carried out.
In order not to bring harm to the whole world and not to destroy the established plan, he could only squat in the Faraday cage like an emperor sitting on a golden toilet, like a hamster running with only a ball.
So he could only choose to compromise, find everyone in the production team and the council to get relevant technical information and give it to the little boss for study, and then watch it fuse the various materials together and turn them into a brilliant divine light that envelopes him.
The little boss personally organized the ceremony, so everything went smoothly. Soon, the prompt of [Divinity: Master of Creatures (Sealed)] appeared in the lower right corner of his field of vision, and then two rays of light, one gold and one black, emerged from his body. Tangled in mid-air and slowly spinning.
[Okay, go get it, this is your second form]
"Ah, do you still want to draw cards?"
Ji Ming instinctively resisted this kind of behavior that was very likely to bankrupt his family, so he asked himself first and tested the good or bad luck through paradoxical luck.
Unexpectedly, the subconscious mind that usually responds more or less did not move at all this time. If Ji Ming hadn't asked some irrelevant questions, such as tomorrow's "Me and the hundred-ton rock in the village next to me" "Beautiful Girl" will be updated normally. I almost wonder if my luck has quietly gone offline.
"It's over, it seems the situation is quite complicated."
He hesitated for a moment, but no longer hesitated, and in the end he could only touch the light ball with a little anxiety.
The moment his fingertips came into contact, the two rays of light immediately stopped rotating and began to converge in his hand.
The ethereal light gradually took shape, solidified, and turned into a clearly visible and tactile object. After the bright light dissipated, what appeared there was...
"Fuck!"
Ji Ming screamed in surprise and almost lost his grip with his fingers shaking, because now hanging on his palm was a very beautiful crown.
The complex lines of dark gold guard the black translucent spar, and the asymmetric design increases the visual impact. If the laurel crown is simple and natural beauty, then it is the embodiment of ultimate luxury and technical strength. This is enough A rare treasure that makes the king proud.
But the problem is that it is too delicate and small, and the overall style reminds Ji Ming of those mysterious videos that when he was a child, he only dared to hide from others and watch them secretly. If he was discovered, he would be so embarrassed that he wanted to get under the bed.
I believe everyone has guessed it by now, yes! There are all kinds of magical girls that seem to be for little girls, but in fact, little boys and even older boys also enjoy watching them.
Feeling the malicious intent, Ji Ming opened it twice and found that it was indeed a treasure that had been smashed with heavy materials. It was really strong.
"So how do I use this thing?"
[It should be worn on the head]
"Which one?...Ah no, I'm a little too nervous. Let me think about it first."
If I activate the second form, I will become a person who also has the ability to hypnotize, brainwash, morally degrade, common sense, modify time, stop, force emotional shock, and detach. Skilled, so charming that he could tear his face off on the spot despite his appearance and wear a paper bag as a bulldozer from another world. His whole body was slippery, his eyes were wide open, and he looked like a tentacle monster with white teeth...
Oh, I forgot to mention, there are also skills such as [Polar Weapon Control], [Wind Instrument Mastery] and [I Step on Horses for Social Security], which individually may not seem like much, but when combined they look very scary.
[Well, it does sound strange, but I told you a long time ago, the origin of all these skills is your own influence, you can't blame me]
"..."
"Skills are skills, character is character!"
“Some people develop hypnosis APPs to do bad things, and some people develop them to create anti-fraud APPs that can be done in one step!”
"Don't be afraid of weapons. Owning and using them are two different things!"
After chanting a few words like self-hypnosis, Ji Ming put on the crown and suddenly felt something like mud flowing through his body, and then...
"I don't want to look. Tell me, do I look American or Japanese now?"
[Uh, how should I put it, that’s what I’m saying, it’s a bit like swimming in oil]
"What?"
Ji Ming couldn't help but open his eyes and found that what he saw was not the slowly wriggling tentacles or the ball of flesh floating three feet in the air, but the human body and feet, but they were covered with a layer of black and The golden substance seemed to be wearing a tight suit.
"Here, I'm still kind of human?"
He quickly opened his panel again and found that the second form was not separated from the main body. On the contrary, it was added based on the original one.
Everything that was originally there can still be used in this state without causing any adverse effects, but has actually brought a lot of benefits!
The first is the [Lord of Creatures] godhead. With his higher level and beholder body, he was finally able to contain it smoothly. After the sealing state was released, there was no uncontrollable lightning overflow, and it has completely become a part of his own power.
Then there is the power of shadow. Since it is obtained directly from the incarnation of Wendigo, according to the purity and rank of the energy, Ji Ming has objectively become a shadow god-chosen existence, and because Due to the existence of the true Godhead, Wendigo is unable to establish any connection with this God's Chosen, and is even completely unaware of the existence of this God's Chosen.
…Therefore, his guess was not wrong. The Lord of Living Things was indeed usurping the throne of God, but it might not be the God of Holy Light, but the throne of this old goat. However, Ji Ming now has three true god-level godhoods, so he doesn't care about this shabby little stool that he rubbed with his hands.
Next is the race that has been replaced from [Pure Blood Humans] to [Eye Demons]. Yes, logically speaking, Ji Ming should be a big eyeball flying in the air with many slippery tentacles.
The reason why he did not become like this is because of his true second profession [Alchemist]. Unlike other colleagues, all the theoretical foundations that Ji Ming has learned so far come from that crazy alchemist Edgar, and the information obtained from his subordinates is actually mostly related to the mysteries of the human body, so his alchemy major is "Life and Flesh".
Second, the shadow power exists in almost every inch of this body. Its biggest feature is that it can be changed in size at will like a shadow. In this way, the theoretical basis and the superstructure coexist, allowing Ji Ming to have the ability to reshape his body as he wishes.
In other words, this shadow beholder body is just a piece of plasticine. Now he just subconsciously molded the appearance of the beholder into the appearance of "Ji Ming". If he wants, he can change into more forms.
[Awesome! ]
"No!"
In addition to these skills, as a beholder who is good at mind magic and an alchemist who has to increase intelligence every time he levels up, Ji Ming's intelligence in his current form has also directly broken through the 400 mark with the dual blessing of these two.
If he returned to the time before the great changes in Sunshine City, with such high intelligence and the combined efforts of [Suggestion] and Eye Demon Talent, he would probably only need to gather everyone for a meeting, put his hands together and say
"We are all good friends, no fighting."
Then he could enjoy the happy scene of the big guys putting aside their disputes and hatreds, sitting together and happily throwing handkerchiefs.
"Wow, no wonder I feel that the cartoons I watched when I was a child have become vivid. Do I have such amazing wisdom?"
After reading this new panel, Ji Ming also thought of the practical significance of the second form. The God-chosen Ji Ming is to be a great good man on the side of order. He is eloquent, good at dancing, and can talk to anyone. This identity should be positioned.
But some people in this world obviously can't talk well, so they need an identity with enough powerful ability to do dirty work, so that these donors who are unwilling to listen to the Great Dharma can feel the punches and feet of the poor monk.
So...
Putting on a black robe with a big question mark on the back, Ji Ming put on the question mark mask again, adjusted his body shape in front of the mirror, and turned himself into a strong man who could run horses with his arms and stand people on his fists. In short, he looked nothing like the chosen one of God.
This black and gold pattern with the floating crown on his head also looked like an anti-hero in a superhero comic. Just standing there was domineering, which scared the players to check the potion reserves quickly. It must be very consistent with their impression of the powerful image of the mysterious merchant, the boss of the novice village.
Thinking of this, Ji Ming suddenly realized that although he had established the Soul Tower, a copy specially used to torture players, it seemed that he had not personally put pressure on them for a long time, right?
So the next moment, in a flash of lightning and thunder, the mysterious merchant who had been offline for a long time appeared again and landed in front of the gate of the high tower castle.
The high-level players who had just spent a night in the Soul Tower were still resting in their respective settlements. After hearing the news of the mysterious merchant's appearance, they did not wait for their mana to recover naturally to relax their nerves. They drank a bottle of magic potion and quickly teleported to the high tower castle.
For new players, they must go to watch this soul NPC who has been in the closed beta and open beta, and the mere mention of his name can make players tremble.
But for old players, this wave is-
Come back, mysterious merchant, my proudest belief;
The hand axe is vivid, and tears are flowing inexplicably.
I vaguely remember the palm thorn and the powerful shield.
Beat all the bosses, even if you stay up all night, you won't feel tired.
"Isn't the difficulty enough? Why hasn't the mysterious merchant in the groove been deleted? What kind of cyber psoriasis!?"
Having been psychologically traumatized, they quickly squeezed to the front of the crowd and found that today's novice village boss seemed slightly different.
"What do you mean slightly different? Did he eat protein powder as a meal?"
"How did he grow so big? Even the governor would feel inferior when he saw him!"
And the floating crown on his head, Constantina, who usually liked to imagine herself traveling between hell and heaven, was directly stressed.
"Devil! This is definitely a pure devil!"
After saying that, she drew a mysterious and unusual magic circle out of thin air and was about to launch an attack on Ji Ming.
"Oh my god, what kind of magic is this?"
Ji Ming knew that since the public beta, many talented people have flooded into the game, just like [Tuntian Huohua]'s "Zhengqi Yangshen Gong", their abilities cannot be guessed by the existing things in the Yangyue World.
So in order to maintain his status as the boss of the novice village, he did not dare to be arrogant and directly struck with a lightning bolt.
But the open beta of the game has only started for five days. How powerful can these talented players be, no matter how strong they are? So while this thunder and lightning split the magic bomb without any hindrance, it also hit Constanta with a thunder.
Although it was not an instant kill, it still flew out with a crackle and somersaulted seven or eight times, and then fell hard to the ground, face down.
"Ah, senior!"
Although in reality this girl is a lunatic who shakes her head when she sees her, and reads comics and her brain is broken, but in this game where the sicker she becomes, the stronger she becomes, her strength should not be underestimated!
To be able to be cut into such a state of virtue by this black guy's casual blow, the strength of the mysterious businessman 3.0 must have been strengthened again!
But seeing that one of them was crushed in the hands of the boss, the other superpowers couldn't sit still. One of them jumped out with a shield in his hand and a bitter tea on his head and shouted loudly.
"Father-worn ones, assemble! Let's all come together to destroy the devil!"
If Howard was shocked when he saw his senior knocking him down, then after hearing Captain White Eagle deliver such an infectious speech, his psychological feeling turned into horror!
——No, the opponent has such strength, why are you still thinking about being reckless?
However, it was too late to intercept him. He could only look confused among the superpowers who rushed out, and accidentally met the eyes of the mysterious businessman.
...It seems to be saying, "Thank you for your hard work. It must be difficult to take care of so many psychopaths, right?"
Howard suddenly felt a sore nose, but before his eyes could well up with mist, he saw his Power Rangers collapse in the next moment.
Whether it is a mage with a thousand-year heritage, an ancient martial arts practitioner who has obtained the mysterious power of the East, or a high priest from a certain Central American tribe, none of them is the enemy of the mysterious businessman 3.0. In the endless Under the thunder, only the man who was a world-class boxing champion in reality survived the second blow.
However, there were only two moves left, because after relying on his strong body to fight two thunderbolts, he had been paralyzed to the point where he could not move. He could only exit in the next round of attacks, when he was roasted until his nose was scorched.
Looking at the demonic muscular man who was gradually disappearing, Ji Ming actually felt a little regretful. Was he too harsh? With just a few moves, these people were all taken care of. How dare others come to fight with me?
But it turns out that he underestimated the subjective initiative of this group of players, because Fan Taozhu walked out of the crowd just after the Father's Sorrow Alliance died.
"The one with the gun blade! Why not the one with the starry sky? Come with me! Let's rush up and touch the tiger's skin drum too!"