Obviously, it is not in the consideration of the black-haired youth that hinders the spiritual ability or something.

"Send the SCP Foundation completely to the ancient tomb, and I will create the order between the aliens and humans in this world. I hope you can understand what I mean, 079."

"OK. It's being compiled into the main program."

The screen of the "Old AI" kept glowing with blue light, and silence occupied the ruined room again.

After a while, there was a piercing sound of footsteps from the top of the stairs.

The door was pushed open, and the "Occupy Mask" took its servant, the terrifying old man, and a tall humanoid with no irrelevant, soft and slender limbs walked in.

"Mr. Rope, my great Mr. Rope!"

It was still such a kind and flattering voice, occupying the mask and ridiculously performing an aristocratic salute in front of Rope.

"You should definitely take a look at that scene. The top executives of the Foundation committed suicide in front of the soldiers. What are the expressions of the humans who are holding guns and intending to contain us again..."

"The job I give you is to satisfy your quirks, okay?"

Rope frowned.

"Then I will reconsider how true your "loyalty" to me was. "

"Don't do this, don't do this!" The Occupy Mask quickly put on a tragic and distressed expression: "Mr. Rope, I swear, I only moved my hands after finishing your assigned tasks. You know, I am definitely better than those Crazy guys who only know **** are more trustworthy."

Occupy the mask refers to other SCP containment items.

Rope's continuous destruction of the containment area has already brought more than four-digit outliers to his command. Not only the numbered and unnumbered containment objects, but even the monsters hidden in the folk have continuously become his subordinates.

For example, the slender monster occupying the back of the mask.

——Slanda people, active in the alien form of the horror legend among the American people.

"Although killing those "O5" is really enjoyable, we are not only satisfied with destroying the leaders of the SCP Foundation, Mr. Rope. "

Occupy the mask to fan the flames, and took out the tattered map from the corroded coat.

It points to Romania.

"This is the place where you took your initial steps. It is now a **** on earth. We should use this as a fuse to incite a full-scale war among mankind, or to completely dismantle the massive SCP Foundation from the chaos. You have said that , You want to create a world where humans and heterogeneous coexist, oh, I very much agree! But the old order and humans who hate us will inevitably become a stumbling block to your plan. This is a good opportunity."

The thinking that occupies the mask is absolutely evil. It does not take any human life seriously. When mentioning total war, Rope can feel its joy from the heart.

Dangerous guy.

But if this dangerous guy is working for himself, he will be an excellent assistant.

Rope is already satisfied with 343's arrangement. If he comes to tame this kind of guy himself, he will definitely have to work harder. Maybe he ends up unhappy and has to kill the Occupy Mask.

"About this matter, I can authorize it to you."

Rope nodded.

"I allow you to get in touch with my subordinates in the Far East and discuss detailed plans. I understand that war will inevitably bring unimaginable pain to mankind, so try not to let us appear in this war, otherwise we will not It is good for my follow-up plan. This matter will be calmed down sooner or later, and I hate the continual fire after that time."

"clear."

Occupy the mask and bowed his head respectfully.

Rope waved his hand to signal the three monsters to retreat, while he continued to stare at the artificial light sources in the underground city.

There is a reason why the black-haired youth chooses to nest together like this.

——His divinity is about to be ignited.

The ever-expanding service and beliefs of the monsters, the detailed study of the "container of divinity", is like a pile of matches that have been prepared and finally ushered in a flaming torch, and Rope will soon step into the half of the mortal. In the realm of God.

""King Power"... Command all things with dominance... The distorted reality of high-ranking existence... It turns out that this is the case. Is this the truth that most evil gods have the ability to change reality. "

Luo Pei squeezed an ordinary crushed stone.

The gray gravel changed its shape and essence under the newly mastered abilities of the black-haired young man. First it was a flower, and then it turned into a number of chirping larks.

In the end, all corrupted into twisted pieces of meat without exception.

Rope turned it into lime, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes.

The black-haired young man was surrounded by an impenetrable black mist, and the skull-shaped substitute was looming behind him, full of a wonderful sense of majesty and sacredness.

Just like the chain reaction of chemistry, the ignition of the divine spark brought out something deeper, as deep as the starry sky of the universe.

And these, let Rope not only stop at the so-called "newborn demigod"!

Chapter 80 Becoming a Demigod by the Great Mysticist

Rope knew the existence of demigods in various ancient books.

But no matter how many times I look with my eyes, it is far less than my own personal experience.

It was definitely not the ridiculously shallow demigod of the Waterley brothers, who truly belonged to his own divinity. At the moment the spark burst, he completed another sublimation to a new step.

The most intuitive is the powerful force that slightly overflows from the divine nature.

-Supernatural power.

The most obscure knowledge of the "Book of the Necropolis" is automatically understood and integrated. Because it has long been bound to the Cthulhu system, Rope finally sees the deepest mystery, the ultimate chaos and the ultimate source, with the help of divine power. The head of all demons, the evil **** at the source of the chaos of the universe, the "blind fool" Asathos.

Peeping for an instant, as if seeing, and as if it had never happened.

When Rope escaped from the feeling of being separated from the body, countless wonderful things came out of his mind without warning, including magic arts that only gods and demigods could use, and the basic rules of the world combined with his own experience. Unique analysis.

This also indicates that he graduated from the "great occultist" and became a "demigod" who can be celebrated and feared even in the multiverse.

"Is this... the power of a demigod..."

At the central tower of the hidden underground city, Rope opened his azure blue eyes.

‘Congratulations, Ape! "Acelia said happily: "You broke the record of being crowned a demigod by the Great Arcanist. how about it? Does it feel great? ’

"The feeling of strength has never been worse."

He looked at his palm.

His divine power will be dyed black with half of his body, his left hand is showing a pitch-black sharp beast claw shape, and behind it are several energy body tentacles flying, radiating the power that pollutes reality.

The Laley's magic pattern, who had been with the black-haired youth for a long time, also retreated, because he no longer needed that kind of thing. The knowledge of Laleyer, the knowledge of the Necronomicon, the two are intermingled with each other, eliminating the conflict of magic, and all melted into one in the mind of the demigod.

Standing up, Rope looked at the world from the perspective of a demigod for the first time.