Mystery Makes Me Strong - #1968 - Chapter 1968: collect

Remember [New] for a second,! The big mouse looked up at the man in front of him.

The other party seemed to be hiding countless mysteries, and he asked himself that he could easily see anyone clearly.

However, he couldn’t even see a tenth of a mystery on the other side.

But he was sure of one fact: the other side could easily destroy the whole world.

This comes from instinctive belief.

Just like when a person sees a sharp guillotine, he knows that he can cut his head without trying.

What is the other party doing here?

This god, why did you find him?

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a sense of pride.

Regardless, his reputation lives on.

Because he was found by God.

When people record the actions of God, they must add this sentence: “One day, God saw a man named Big Mouse, thought he was very interesting, and turned him into a real mouse.”

He is already content.

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened.

The big mouse looked up at the sky.

Now it is looking at the sky from the perspective of a mouse.

A black book appeared in the sky.

The book was thick and big, like a house.

Rats know that this means real volume, which must be terrifyingly large.

After all, he still understands the concept of near big, far small.

“God, what is that?” The big mouse had just said that Wen Rensheng couldn’t be a god, but now he changed his tune.

Humans are so good at adapting and changing.

“It’s a book used to collect illustrations of various monsters. You can call it the complete collection of monsters.” Wen Rensheng replied casually.

Collectors have come.

Yes, it came in the form of a book.

This book is certainly the embodiment of it, as it is now.

The ancients knew for a long time that the incarnation travel is safer than the deity travel…

Therefore, there are many incarnations of gods in legends. For example, the famous Guanyin has many incarnations.

He looked away from the black book in the sky and cast his eyes into the distance.

The big mouse followed the eyes of God and looked into the distance.

Suddenly, a giant tree appeared in the distance.

The big mouse was amazed, it didn’t notice at all, and the tree appeared.

The giant tree was full of colors, rice yellow, leek green, persimmon red, and some colors that he couldn’t tell. After all, he had never done farm work.

It would be nice to know that there are rice leeks and persimmons.

After the colorful giant tree appeared, it began to grow wildly, and its branches and leaves were like a woman embracing the sky, pocketing towards the black book.

The big mouse looked confused.

Why didn’t the black book escape?

“Why doesn’t it run away?” the big mouse asked directly.

Anyway, his greatest advantage is that he is not afraid of death.

“Because it doesn’t want to hide, it wants to keep the giant tree together.”

“Oh, I see, this is like two hungry predators. In the past, they would avoid each other. At this time, there is only a desperate fight.” The big mouse said suddenly.

This metaphor was surprisingly good, Wen Rensheng felt that the big mouse really had some spiritual energy.

Collectors are indeed hungry, and so are giant trees.

Both want to eat the other.

Wen Rensheng could feel that Heishu was in urgent need of food.

It seems that if you don’t eat, you will starve to death.

This reminded him of what the headmaster of the high tower said before, that the origin creatures need reason, and use reason to keep themselves from being involved in chaos by the origin.

The source world is a mysterious place, always in chaotic changes.

Here, it’s easy to create something, but hard to maintain it for a long time.

It quickly goes from real to nothingness.

This is the basic driving force for the source world to invade the material world.

He quietly waited for the two sides to decide the winner.

The black book began to turn the pages, and a minotaur appeared.

…

“Look, Bull Demon God!”

“Ah, the bull-headed devil has appeared again!”

In the palace, people looked at the sky in shock.

I saw a huge tauren appearing in the black book in the sky, wielding an axe and slashing at the colorful giant tree.

Its eyes were blazing with fiery flames, there were black clouds under its feet, and the axe smelled of blood.

Emperor Lancelot’s eyes were a little weird.

He once killed a tauren, and he had just gained the power of a poker player.

However, compared with the current Tauren, it is like the difference between an ant and a mountain.

Oh, it turns out that this is the bull-headed devil.

Funny.

If he was facing this guy at the time, he would have been frightened to death by the look of him.

The tree may not be able to resist one of its slashes.

Too bad after all.

One is a tree and the other is a tree chopper.

Just the next moment, countless tenacious vines appeared on the tree, entangling the axe of the Bull Demon God.

Then there is the entanglement of itself.

The Bull-headed Demon God struggled desperately, but was not willing to capture it, but unfortunately, the vines became more and more dense and tight.

The Bull-headed Demon God finally wailed, and was dragged into the tree by the vine, and then tied to a branch.

Countless tree roots were born from the tree and inserted into the body of the Bull Demon God.

“It’s a pitcher plant!” Lancelot exclaimed.

As an emperor, someone from the far south paid tribute to pitcher plants.

It is very interesting, it is obviously a plant, but it has a meat-eating heart.

It can prey on flies and mosquitoes in the summer, these two annoying things, no matter how you kill them, you can’t kill them cleanly.

So there are many such plants in the palace.

Now that the colorful giant tree is about to absorb the bull-headed devil, I naturally think of pitcher plants.

The Bull Demon was arrested and killed.

Then the black book was turned again, and it seemed that it had reached the second page.

A goblin demon appeared.

It was very different from what Lancelot had killed before.

It is covered in green skin, with green face and fangs, and its body is huge, comparable to a mountain.

As soon as it appeared, it began to wield a machete and shouted loudly:

“Racanichu!”

After calling for a while, I found that there was no movement around.

Lancelot suddenly became apprehensive.

This must be some kind of incantation of great power, and I am afraid it will be broken.

It was just the next moment that the Goblin Demon God scratched his head and started calling again:

“Oak, Oak!”

“Be kind, be kind!”

“Your Majesty, I am!”

Then a large group of trumpet goblins appeared from far away in the sky, boundless, almost a million times larger than the rat infestation.

As soon as they appeared, they ran towards the giant tree.

No matter how many vines grabbed, more appeared.

Looking at it, suddenly, Emperor Lancelot felt a sense of powerlessness and giving up.

If the magic tide was on this scale, what else would he play?

Even level 60 doesn’t make sense.

The opponent can directly drown him.

His so-called struggles and fights are meaningless.

He had an inexplicable sense of disillusionment.

His knighthood then pulled him out of disillusionment.

No, I can still be reincarnated, no matter how weak my world is, as long as I keep turning, I can become stronger than these real demons.

This spirit revived his fighting spirit.

At this moment, he seemed to hear a faint tremor of the earth.

As if something was breaking out of the ground.

He immediately sent people to look around.

Soon after, someone reported back in horror:

“Your Majesty, in the Tania region, a giant skeleton appeared! Its size is the same as the monster in the sky!”