Job Transfer For All: I Became Odin, The King Of The Gods

Chapter 184: The Cthulhu God

"Really? The innocent one is you!" The bloodshot eyes of the evil god Akimowen surged at this moment, and the spiritual energy on his body violently exploded, like a gushing volcanic magma.

As soon as his words fell, he immediately stood up, raised his palm towards Lin Dong, and shook it from the air!

There are actually two changes in the skill of fungal creation, which is to let the awakened fungal elves die with the enemy.

At this moment, under Lin Dong's powerful oppression, Akmwen dared not delay and hide any longer, for fear that his methods would fail in the future.

So he seized the right time and decisively pressed the detonation button, leading the fungal elves to the end of self-detonation.

"So that's the case, but it's a pity that what you said doesn't count." Lin Dong felt the changes of the fungal elves, and noticed the small movements of these newborn consciousness bodies.

Before they blew themselves up, he instantly thought of countless ways to resolve them.

Among these methods, the most time-saving and labor-saving plan is to fight hard, and these bacteria can only make him lose one-fifth of his blood volume at most.

Considering that this method may restore Akemowen's confidence, Lin Dong decided to choose a more desperate way to solve the problem.

So his last choice is to launch a special skill to deal with it.

Nature decrees, activates.

This skill is promoted from the mutation of the language of nature. It can forcibly establish a spiritual link with creatures whose status is lower than its own, and let the lower-level creatures execute their own instructions.

The greater the personality gap between the caster and the castee, the less room for the caster to resist.

This skill can be used in a small world, it can be said that it is invincible, because Lin Dong is the master of the whole world.

Its role in actual combat is relatively weak, basically useless, and has no chance to play.

This was Lin Dong's idea not long ago.

What he didn't expect was that he would meet such a special creature as the fungus elf here.

They were created by the incomplete priesthood of the evil fungus god, possessing a life fire as small as a mayfly, and a fragile self-awareness.

It was a little unlucky for the Akmovians, because such a creature happened to be within the control of nature's decree.

After activating the Edict of Nature, a illusory emerald green ring appeared behind Lin Dong's head.

He opened his mouth, and only spit out the word "drive~々激", and the fungus elves that hadn't had time to explode were excreted by him like this.

Immediately following was the word "withered", the various spores or mushrooms around Lin Dong lost their vitality and turned into fly ash.

Looking at Lin Dong's playful eyes, Akimoven's heart became colder and colder.

He suddenly felt like a mouse facing a cat, filled with fear and anxiety.

Those skills that have killed countless professionals and easily held mortals in their hands, none of them are effective after Lin Dong.

The opponent's strength is like a bottomless pit, and they will always have new ways to solve the troubles they have created, and at the same time bring new crises to themselves.

In this continuous oppression, Akemowen found that he had come to the corner without knowing it, and there was no way out.

At this moment, there is one last way left for him to go.

That is to liberate the power at the rule level, and at the same time burn the last psionic firewood to transform into evil gods!

It's not the best option, but it's the only option.

"If you can even block this trick, then you can take all my things!" Akimoven's facial expression became calm again, or free and easy.

After using this trick, he will use up all the reserve power of the ruins and become the lowest remnant god.

At that time, whether it is alive or dead, in fact, there is not much difference.

"Then come on." Lin Dong narrowed his eyes slightly, and was mentally prepared to confront him, probably guessing what the other party was thinking.

No matter how bad the evil god Akimowen is, his strength is also at the eighth level.

Professionals at this level are known as rule-level, and have already generated their own Wudao real name.

What the eighth-level professional needs to do is to constantly purify their own existence, and finally find the most authentic aura of themselves.

When the true aura is in harmony with the world, your own unique real name will come into being.

This process is like registering a patent or applying for a special management right, which needs to be recognized by the world.

Professionals who have completed this step will find their own path and comprehend the rules related to it.

Their most powerful weapon is the power of rules.

At this moment, what he is facing is not an ordinary eighth-level professional, but an eighth-level remnant god who has fallen all the way from the status of a god, and is dying.

The power of the opponent's rules has already been sublimated to the level of priesthood.

Even though it has fallen down now, the power of the priesthood is not one in ten, but the strength is far above the general rules.

This kind of enemy intends to go all out, so it still needs to be respected.

Lin Dong's eyes lit up with a dazzling blue light, and the omniscient eye was operating at maximum power, watching the changes of the evil god Akimowen in real time, and his own spiritual energy kept circulating

Prepared to launch various skills to deal with it at any time.

At this moment, Akemowen briefly fell into self-reminiscence, and saw the afterimages of his memories along the way.

In fact, he has another choice besides dying and breaking the net, which is to give up the ruins and choose to escape.

But he didn't want to run away.

Before dying, he wanted to get back something he had lost.

Like... dignity?

His eyes became firm, and the ten fingers of both hands inserted into the temples on both sides of his head at this moment, liberating his incomplete priesthood power.

At this moment, endless purple clouds gushed out from the gap in his body, filling the entire central area of ​​the ruins.

Buzz~~~huh~

Accompanied by the rhythm of the sound of the rules, the body of Akemowen's centaur began to show various (Nuo's Zhao) bulges and muscle wriggling, moving towards a deformed and hideous appearance.

Crackling joints exploded one after another, and his body structure was undergoing unprecedented overturning changes.

When it was smoked, 1's appearance changed drastically, and he lost all his original physical characteristics.

The evil deity's upper body is somewhat similar to a huge moth, covered with bright red markings, with sharp and barbed fangs growing on the wing protrusions and mouth.

The exaggerated wings are made of skin membrane, wrapped in colored spore powder, with strange rune imprints swimming around.

Apart from a thick long tail with a multi-jointed structure extending from the back of the deformed body, there is also a rotating black metal disc suspended.

All kinds of weird and distorted bloody symbols are on the disc, engraved with the various rules and contexts related to fungi.

This is the true deity posture of the fungal evil god, the last glory of the returning light. .