I am God Chapter 409: : God has been stolen!
The bewitching red flower of the **** continued to extend upwards, turning into a colossal monster.
The flower bud formed a ball, giving birth to an existence that does not belong to this world, but its roots were rotting a little bit, and then spread to the rhizome until it reached the flower cup.
Wait until the whole flower disappears into the air, at the moment when the buds rotate and disappear.
A terrifying eyeball appears.
In this scene where everyone in the castle was stunned, some people opened their mouths wide.
Although it was known in advance that the ceremony would communicate something great, when its projection actually appeared, the people present were still trembling with fright.
"Eyes?" The powerful man in yellow raised his head and looked at those eyes, and he could see that his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, as if he was about to collapse on the ground.
"Is this the great thing Mr. Kurmis said?" For a moment, people seemed to forget that this was still in the ceremony.
"Are these the eyes of a god?" Those eyes are too big, looking up and looking at them makes people feel as if they are being watched by a god.
The terrifying eyeballs rolled and looked down.
The violent light turned into a beam of light and shot out from a high place.
In an instant.
Light flows down like water.
At the bottom where the eyeballs are looking at, at the center of the ritual array.
It is the white pottery jar in front of Kurmis.
The snake man Kurmis is the main body, and inside the pottery vat is his cursed puppet, the product of the forcible grafting and fusion of the green field vine and the curly ball.
Under the gathering of the light power, the plants in the white pottery jar began to change.
The weird plant first split into green vines and curly balls, and then they were forcibly fused together again.
Its leaves turn red and turn white.
Finally.
It's back to green again.
The fruit first grew a tough outer shell, but it didn't take long before it changed back.
Then it grew sharp thorns, but they disappeared again.
It seems that there is a force that is stimulating it to evolve towards the future, but another force is constantly pulling it back to a route that has been arranged.
This is the method Kurmis envisioned.
Use the "authority of the mother of life" to plan the evolutionary path by yourself.
The power of the Eye of Distortion can allow the plants modified by Kurmis through spiritual authority and the fusion spell seal to have a certain chance of truly finalizing the bloodline and turning them into new species that can breed.
This is tantamount to Kurmis setting a direction, and then the original disordered life evolution light of the Eye of Distortion allows it to evolve in accordance with the direction Kurmis set.
Although he just found out that it turned out to be a divine object left by the Creator in the world.
Finally.
The white light that flooded the entire castle hall faded away, and the eyes that could promote the evolution of life also completely disappeared.
A brand new plant appeared in the white pottery jar, a vine with green leaves took root in the soil, bearing fruits one after another.
But the vines are different from the green vines, the diameter is much smaller.
The fruit that grows in the soil is also somewhat different from the one set before. It is a bit smaller than Juanjue, and the meat quality is also very different from Juanjue.
The husk is a rough, brown leather.
Even if Kurmis is guiding, in the specified direction.
However, the evolution of life may not necessarily proceed exactly as he expected.
The evolution of life is inherently uncontrollable, and Kurmis can only guide a part of it, and it is impossible to truly control the birth of life.
In the slow dissipation of light.
Kurmis consciousness gradually broke free from the deterrent influence of the power of that eye.
This time, in order to ensure the success of his experiment, he increased the intensity of the ceremony and also strengthened the medium as a communication object.
This caused too much power to be summoned, and he himself was completely immersed in the power of that eye and the information he communicated with it.
Kurmis opened his eyes, everything is over.
"The Creator?"
Kurmis's pupils still reflected that eyeball, as well as the altar of life.
"It turned out to be left by the creator. Could it be that it was used by the creator gods to create all things?"
When Kurmis thought of this, he looked forward to it.
He felt that if the eye was left by the Creator God, then his idea of creating a new species, which could rival or even surpass the crops of Jumbo Jue, would have a greater success rate.
No.
It is sure to succeed.
Because that is the power of the creator gods.
As soon as Kurmis woke up and turned around, he walked towards the white clay vat in front of him. He only had eyes on the newly born species, and he couldn't wait to witness the miracle of this creation.
This is a great deed of creating a species, and perhaps he will be remembered forever for it.
Kurmis withdrew his power from the vat, but the plants in the vat remained unchanged, and were not instantly beaten back to their original form as usual.
Kurmis immediately checked with his mental power and found that this was what he wanted.
Even.
He has already come up with a name for this brand new species.
"Brown Ball Vine."
"This is brown ball vine, a brand new crop."
Kurmis was overjoyed.
"It's perfect, the perfect plant blood."
"With the tenacious vitality of green vines, it can be planted in barren land, and it can bear more cones at a time."
"This is what I want, this is what I want."
But as it talked, it found that its snake-man form was constantly collapsing.
His size became bigger and bigger, and the white pottery jar under him became smaller and smaller.
Gradually getting bigger, he just raised his head vigorously to withstand the dome of the hall.
He seems to understand something.
He looked at his body, and at this moment he suddenly realized that he was turning into a huge monster with wings.
"Not good!"
"This time the power of blood distortion is even greater, and it is actually changing me into a real Feathered Serpent."
When he borrowed the power of the distortion eye, he was also being changed by the distortion eye.
Kurmis: "I'm still too close, not far enough."
But thinking about it, I feel that this is inevitable.
Because he has to use his spiritual power and fusion spell to control the brown ball, so he will definitely be radiated by the power of the distortion eye.
This time it's not just the spiritual level anymore, it's being spiritually modified by the once glorious god.
There is also the level of blood vessels.
Kurmis really turned into a Feathered Serpent.
A large snake with wings, a golden mane, and a pair of golden pupils.
It's not quite the same as what the Scarlet Goddess had guessed, just borrowed power once, and Kurmis couldn't bear it anymore.
Kurmis was horrified at first, but soon he calmed down,
"It doesn't matter!"
"Just reincarnate again."
"I can still become a snake man again, it doesn't matter."
It was only then that Kurmis remembered that he was no longer an ordinary person.
He is an apostle and a reincarnation.
But at this time, there was a burst of wailing from behind Kurmis.
The powerful people who assisted the ceremony have just recovered from the white light of the distortion eye at this moment. They are much weaker than Kurmis, and naturally it is more difficult to resist the threat of that eye. .
When they regained consciousness, they found that their bodies were mutating.
"Ah!" Someone screamed in pain.
"What's wrong with me?" They rolled on the ground, and the pain seemed to go deep into the soul.
"My tail, my tail is gone!" They watched in horror as their own tails shortened into strange limbs.
"My hands, my face are so itchy, so itchy..." Scales grew on their skin, and it was unbearably itchy.
"Kurmis-sama!" They shouted Kurmis' name.
"Master Kurmis?" But when he looked over, all he saw was an inhuman big snake.
Kurmis turned his head and saw that the snake man in the castle was just like him, his body and blood vessels were undergoing continuous changes.
They are becoming another kind of existence. The projection of the Distorted Eye just summoned is too powerful, even if the other party stands on the periphery of the ceremony, it will be affected.
And these snake-human powers are different from Kurmis.
If Kurmis evolves forward, it becomes an unprecedented existence.
Then these people are regressive and atavistic.
They became lizard-like beings, reverting back to before the Mother of Life created them.
They are rapidly degenerating. Although they can still maintain their sanity, when their brains also completely degenerate, they will probably become completely ignorant fools.
"Lizard?" They saw each other and noticed the changes in each other.
"How did we become lizards?" They found themselves turning into an ugly lizard.
"How did we become lizards?" They couldn't understand.
These people were terrified and roared wildly.
They shouted Kurmis' name loudly, hoping that Kurmis could save them.
Kurmis looked at this scene, and his heart was full of horror.
"What to do?"
"What else can I do?"
At this time, he looked at the ritual array on the ground again.
He rolled the white clay pot outside, and his body hovered high.
Then blow the mutating snakemen to the center of the ritual array, where the white pottery jar was before.
Next.
He activated the ritual array again.
He suppressed the fear and anxiety in his heart, he summoned the arrival of the distortion eye again, and kept talking in his heart.
"Yes."
"Don't panic!"
"I can turn them back into snake people."
"I can."
In the castle estate of Kurmis.
This Kurmis hovered in the sky, and once again opened the ritual array.
"On."
"Aberrant Eye."
"Please answer my prayer and project your gaze here!"
The projection of the Distortion Eye was summoned again, aiming at the mutated snake-human power user below.
Kurmis wants to repeat the old trick and turn these mutants back into snake people by creating green vines.
But this time he was much more careful, and the power he summoned was much smaller.
But snake people are not plants, and their life form is more difficult to control. Kurmis repeated it several times, and it can be seen that the mutants have turned back into human form.
He can create a new plant species, and maybe even, by chance, an entirely new animal species.
However, it is tens of millions of times more difficult to restore the bloodline of a species to its former state.
Kurmis yelled like crazy, trying again and again.
"On!"
After one session is over, continue immediately.
"On!"
"Restart the ceremony."
The ceremony begins, and the blood-red medium flower blooms.
The projection of the Aberrant Eye is summoned.
The mutants below have completely fallen into the nothingness of consciousness at this moment.
Seeing too many projections from the Distorted Eye was a powerful shock to them.
Although the Eye of Distortion is not a mythical prop, its impact is stronger than ordinary mythology on a certain level.
Kurmis yelled suddenly, not knowing whether to speak to the people below or to himself.
"I will save you!"
"I will turn you into adults again."
"Don't worry, I can do it."
"I will definitely do it."
He repeated it several times, as if strengthening his confidence.
And the mutants who are gradually recovering their human form seem to be giving Kurmis this kind of confidence.
Kurmis presided over the outer layer of the ceremony, and when he started the ceremony over and over again, he was also suffering from radiation.
Kurmis' body is also getting bigger and bigger, and even propped up the entire house.
Scales grew on his body, his mane became longer and longer, and his head gradually broke away from the shape of a snake, becoming more majestic.
However, Kurmis no longer cared about the changes in his own body, and now he only wanted to restore the mutants below.
He tried everything possible to turn these mutants back into snake people.
Until an opening ceremony.
In the phantom of the light, Kurmis faintly saw that the mutant had completely turned into a human form.
"Did it work?"
The Feathered Serpent Kurmis stared at the ground with anticipation in his exhaustion.
After the light dissipated, a group of almost human-shaped life forms indeed appeared.
They have almost humanoid limbs and heads, but with scales and a tail behind them.
They are even taller and stronger than the snake people, and their vitality is more tenacious.
However.
This is not what Kurmis expected.
Kurmis looked at the ground for a long time, and suddenly he overturned the dome of the castle excitedly.
"What is this?"
"Lizard?"
"It's still a lizard man!"
"No, what I want is a snake man, to become a snake man again."
He activated the ritual array again.
But this time, something unexpected happened.
He uninterruptedly summoned the power of the Distorted Eye, communicated with the altar of life again and again, and seemed to wake up those existences who had been sleeping in the deepest part of the earth.
Their consciousness woke up a little bit, and they came to explore the altar of life.
Kurmis's consciousness had just communicated with the altar, and he saw several terrifying black shadows covering everything.
Kurmis has seen it.
That is the shadow of the Seven Gods of Ruhe.
Kurmis just glanced at one of the terrifying afterimages, and immediately fell from the sky.
Let out a scream.
"Ah!"
The giant **** Ruhe blocked the power of the altar of life, and also interrupted Kurmis' crazy moves.
The huge Feathered Serpent fell down and turned into the shape of a **** in the sky.
He fell heavily into the castle.
Kurmis stumbled to his feet, and walked towards the center of the ceremony, watching the final form of dozens of mutants.
Like a lizard, but also in human form.
"Ah!"
He hugged his head helplessly and let out a shrill howl.
He didn't know how to vent his inner emotions, so he could only howl like a monster.
Actually, at the end, Kurmis did not dare to proceed any further.
He already felt that these people would collapse if it continued, whether it was physically or mentally.
Even he himself could hardly bear it anymore.
Fortunately, he finally rescued these people from degeneration, preserving their wisdom and conscious memory.
Instead of actually turning into a lizard.
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Night falls.
After a day and a night, those mutants woke up one after another.
The sound broke the silence in the castle.
"No!" Looking at his own appearance, everyone couldn't accept it, and someone immediately wailed like a ghost.
"How did I become like this?" They looked at each other and touched their faces
"By the way, it's that eye, and that white light." Finally someone recalled something.
"It's terrible, it's terrible, this must be a dream." Someone stumbled to his feet, then fell to the ground in a trance.
"By the way, I must be dreaming." On the ground, he kept chanting.
But no matter how much you hypnotize yourself, facts are facts.
"Where is Master Kurmis?"
"Where is Master Kurmis?"
When they came to the depths of the castle, they saw Kurmis under the statue of the ruler of life.
At this moment Kurmis has become the form of a god, and only in this form can he enter the castle.
Once he loosens his power, he will become a big snake with wings again.
Kurmis was kneeling on the ground with disheveled hair at this moment, as if he had turned into a stone together with the **** statue on the altar.
"Master Kurmis?"
It wasn't until he walked in that he could feel that he was still alive.
Anu, who had just become an apprentice of Kurmis not long ago, came up and asked about him.
"Kurmis-sama!"
"How did it happen?"
"Did our experiment fail?"
The lizard-like humanoid made a sound, and Kurmis immediately recognized Anu from the voice.
Kurmis turned his head mechanically and looked at the opponent's face.
"Anu?"
After confirming the other party's identity, he immediately lowered his head.
Kurmis felt ashamed at the moment.
With his mouth trembling, he finally spoke the answer.
"We did not fail!"
"We made it."
"Our experiment was very successful, and we did produce a crop that surpassed the ball of water."
"We have created a brand new species with mortal bodies."
"This is a story beyond imagination."
At least before, Kurmis thought so.
But at this moment, his words were full of self-mockery.
"Yeah!"
"This is really..."
"I really dare to do things that other people dare not even think about."
"Where did I get the courage, I still have guts."
Anu asked Kurmis: "But why did it become like this?"
Kurmis continued: "As we imagined, as long as the medium is sufficient, more power can be projected from the Altar of Life and the Eye of God at one time."
"As expected, we completed a satisfactory experiment."
"But we ourselves are also in the experiment, and we are inevitably affected by the power of the supreme authority of that life."
Kurmis hugged his head, looking up at the statue of the ruler of life.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his expression became helpless and hesitant.
"This is God's punishment!"
"This is the punishment of the Supreme God."
"I did something wrong, I should not have touched the authority of the Creator God."
"That is not a power that I can control, not a power that mortals can control."
Kurmis slammed heavily on the ground, facing the statue of the Mother of Life.
Over the course of the day and night, he seemed to have repeated this action many times, and the stone slabs on the ground were stained with blood.
He looked at the statue with great longing and remorse, his hands in prayer.
"O supreme god!"
"Forgive me, forgive me for guessing your will."
"Please forgive me for touching your authority, please forgive my ignorance."
Kurmis always thinks he is lucky, but sometimes luck is relative.
It was much luckier, and it also made him lose himself gradually, and finally paid the price for it.
"It was me who was wrong."
"Should not let others pay the price."
Everyone looked at Kurmis, looked at Kurmis who was on the verge of collapse,
Everyone fell into silence.
Someone asked: "Master Kurmis, is there really no other way?"
Kurmis kept kowtowing to the god: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault."
Others also sighed, and some began to cry directly.
In the end, it was Anu who said to Kurmis, "Lord Kurmis!"
"If you really made a mistake, why are you alone?"
"We are also a part of it. We also want to create crops that surpass the ball. We are also touching taboos and borrowing the authority of the God of Creation."
"You told us before that this time you will come into contact with the great creation of the power of the gods, which may be risky."
"We also agreed."
From the very beginning, who of them was not full of hope and expectation like Kurmis?
At this point, Anu also understands that it is irreversible, and even Lord Kurmis in his eyes can't help it.
Anu stepped forward, trying to help his master and teacher up.
At the same time, he also saw the brown ball vine placed aside.
"So."
"We made brown ball vines, and this is the price we paid?"
Anu looked at the brown ball vine and showed a reluctant smile, as if he wanted to show a relaxed look.
"At least.
"Our sacrifices are worthwhile."
"Isn't it, Mr. Kurmis."
"Everything we do will benefit millions of people."
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A new plant species was born, and with it a new intelligent race.
As the supreme artifact of life power, the mother snail of all things naturally received the induction and emitted light.
In the depths of the sea at the bottom of the God of Creation Kingdom, there are several imprints on the inner wall of the mother snail of all things.
One is a brown ball vine.
One is a Lizardman.
And the other side.
In the fairy's hot air balloon boat, a miracle prop in the form of a submarine, the owner of the mother nut of all things naturally sensed this change.
Sally, who was fiddling with her big toy airplane, suddenly raised her head, and saw the imprint of life on her mother nut.
"?"
"Why are there two more?"
Turning her head again, she saw the scene of the life altar.
"Oh!"
"It turned out that someone was stealing something."
Sally knew how the new species was born, and someone actually stole the power of the distortion eye and created two new species in the world.
This can almost be said to have stolen the supreme power of the Supreme Lord with the power of mortals.
But Sally didn't seem to be very angry, instead her eyes suddenly became bright.
She immediately dropped her big plane and said with a loud scream.
"Haha!"
"Stolen!"
"God is stolen!"
"God's things are being stolen!"
Sally ran down suddenly and rushed down the stairs.
She came to Yin Sai and turned around, very happy, singing the stolen song repeatedly while turning around.
At this moment.
She repeated what the little goblin did to her on Insai.
Sally just sang, needless to say.
Because she knew that Yin Shen must know what she meant.
The Distorted Eye is not Sally's treasure, but something created by God Insai.
However, there are many things created by Insai, such as the witch doctor, the god-made man Stoun, the hammer of justice, and the eye of distortion, etc., and the eye of distortion is just one of the lower-ranked things.
It has a considerable effect, but it is not precious to Sally and Yin Shen.
At least if they want to make one, they can recreate one at will.
As for Sally being so happy, it was Yin Shen who said before that she didn't take good care of her garden, which caused the thief to run in.
And this time, a thief stole the power of the Eye of Distortion, let's see what he said about himself.
"God!"
"You were also stolen."
Yin Shen, who seemed to be asleep, opened his eyes and grabbed Sally who was running around him.
Holding her in her arms, Sally immediately became louder, laughing non-stop, kicking her legs.
It was so noisy that the whole cabin seemed to be overturned.
Yin Shen's eyes also saw what happened.
"A new species has been born, and one of them is an intelligent species."
Sally said, "It's ugly, it's ugly."
She is saying that the intelligent species made by Kurmis is not as good-looking as she made, and it is completely degraded and ugly by the good creatures she made.
Yin Shen: "Because the birth of life is always full of chance."
"Even if it's you and me, we can't be sure that the final created life form is just like what we expected back then."
The beautiful city of the world.
Kurmis was still begging bitterly, begging for the forgiveness of the gods, thinking that this was the retribution he suffered for stealing the power to dominate the gods.
But Kurmis didn't know that life was born like this.
Even if it is created by the hands of the Creator and the mother of life, its final birth may not be consistent with the original idea.