Enveloped in white light, the crowd stared blankly, mesmerized by Qian Er.
“You… … No, you are?”
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The half-old man looked at Qian Er, his voice choked with emotion, as if a wronged child seeing their parents.
“You can call me 【Human】.”
Qian Er's voice, amplified by faith, echoed like thunder in the ears of the crowd.
When venturing out, one's identity is self-given, and 【Human】 was the identity Qian Er chose for himself.
To be specific, it is the collective of human consciousness.
Originally, Qian Er had planned to directly impersonate Yahweh. After all, no matter how he developed, he could not match the two thousand years of cultivation by the Christian church, accumulating hundreds of billions of believers. If he were to steal their fruit, wouldn't he take off immediately?
However, the moment that thought arose, an unprecedented warning surged into his mind, making him realize that this was not feasible.
“Human?”
The half-old man stared blankly at Qian Er, as if worshipping a deity, constantly chewing on the word 'Human'.
“Your wails have finally awakened me. I will take away these fallen children, and leave you a place to recuperate.”
Qian Er's voice, unhurried and measured, entered everyone's ears, causing them to lift their heads in disbelief to look at Qian Er.
At this moment, they seemed to see their own reflection in Qian Er.
They understood, they understood everything. At this moment, they understood what Qian Er meant by 【Human】!
“My children, go back. In three days, I will take away all the fallen children in this city.”
Qian Er's affected voice was full of affection, making Qian Er himself feel uncomfortable. He didn't even dare to say more, fearing that he would throw up if he said a few more words.
And in order to end it quickly, Qian Er even had Dreamweaver use dream techniques to weave beautiful dreams for these people.
These were just ordinary people, with no room for resistance in front of Dreamweaver. One by one, with dazed eyes and smiling faces, they stood up and walked down the bone cage in an orderly manner.
After the last person reached the ground and returned along the path they came from, Qian Er dispersed the white light on his body, and his whole body relaxed.
“Ugh, I've never challenged this kind of voice before, it's really disgusting.”
His face wrinkled, looking like he was about to vomit.
His acting skills were not good enough, so the Bloodforged Saint and the Human Emperor Banner, who had been standing behind Qian Er as background, also dispersed the light of faith on their bodies, looking at Qian Er with subtle expressions.
They always felt that their Beastmaster seemed to be having a lot of fun.
Forget it, never mind.
Putting the previous matter behind him, the Bloodforged Saint sensed the scene in the bone cage, and a look of excitement appeared on his face.
“Beastmaster, it's done! A Tier 3 evolved Corpse King has been catalyzed by us.”
Feeling the majestic aura below, the Bloodforged Saint swayed slightly, and滔天blood energy burst out from his body, the bloody light illuminated the sky, and shackles floated on his body.
“Huh?”
Qian Er frowned, looking at the shackles on the Bloodforged Saint's body with surprise and uncertainty.
Weren't these things in the Beast Taming World? According to common sense, shouldn't the shackles be gone after changing worlds? But why did the shackles follow over here as well?
Beast Taming World and the Doomsday World… … Are they really two different worlds?
Just as Qian Er was pondering, the Bloodforged Saint stretched out his big hand and tore apart the curtain that the Human Emperor Banner had used to conceal the zombie hell below, revealing its true appearance.
Countless ghost soldiers used chains to tightly trap a behemoth more than three meters tall. This guy was a bit like the previous Abomination Giant, with cracks all over his obese and thick body, and the wriggling flesh inside constantly repaired the broken skin. However, unlike the Abomination Giant, this evolved Corpse King had a head.
The power of the Corpse King, after two evolutions, completed a transformation at this moment. With a single raise of his hand, he could send several ghost soldiers flying. If it weren't for the fact that the ghost soldiers had no physical form and could enter a state of ethereality at any time, the situation below would have directly become one-sided.
The Bloodforged Saint looked at the battlefield below, let out a stern shout to let the ghost soldiers step aside, and then, his body swayed, turning into an afterimage and disappearing.
With a loud bang, the Bloodforged Saint's figure appeared behind the Tier 3 evolved Corpse King, his right hand pressing hard on the back of the evolved Corpse King's head, pressing it to the ground.
The controlled evolved Corpse King shook its body frantically, trying to break free from the Bloodforged Saint's fingers.
But the Bloodforged Saint did not indulge its bad habits at all. With a slight force in his palm, the Blood Explosion skill was activated, and the wounds on the evolved Corpse King's body that had originally existed but were constantly being repaired were instantly torn apart and shattered. In an instant, the huge evolved Corpse King was broken into pieces.
The Bloodforged Saint stood up, holding a crystal core the size of a human head in his hand.
“Gulp.”
Carrying the crystal core, he leaped up and jumped onto the bone cage. The Bloodforged Saint placed the crystal core in front of Qian Er, staring at him intently, unable to help but swallow.
“Okay, okay, here, here you go, okay?”
Qian Er almost laughed out loud at the pitiful look in his eyes.
He pointed to the crystal core on the ground and said with a smile.
Hearing this, the Bloodforged Saint was overjoyed and picked up the crystal core, his mouth expanding like a snake, swallowing the head-sized crystal core in one gulp, his neck swelling up, as abstract as the cartoons Qian Er watched when he was a child.
The crystal core slid down the Bloodforged Saint's throat into his stomach, bulging his belly, but the bulge receded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“How does it feel?”
Qian Er looked into the Bloodforged Saint's eyes and asked.
“… … It tastes good. In terms of quality, the energy provided by this entire brain stone is more than a piece of blood essence.”
The Bloodforged Saint smacked his lips, answering with relish.
“Then we have to catalyze some more.”
Qian Er's eyes lit up, saying with some surprise. Isn't there as many zombies as you want?
“Tsk, time really flies.”
He was just about to tell him to take a few more beasts to continue searching for zombies to catalyze Tier 3 Corpse Kings, but before he could finish speaking, the alarm clock set on his phone rang.
It was now the start of the school year, and Qian Er couldn't stay in the Doomsday World for ten days or half a month at a time like before. He had to go back and show his face from time to time.
“Alright, Human Emperor Banner, you and Frost Lord, Dreamweaver, stay here and continue to attract zombies to catalyze Tier 3 Corpse Kings. Don't tell me you can't beat them. I'll go back with the Bloodforged Saint first.”
After speaking, Qian Er's body gradually became transparent, eventually disappearing in the Doomsday World.
When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the Beast Taming World.
After stretching his stiff body that hadn't moved for a long time, Qian Er walked out of the training ground, went back to the dormitory to wash up, and then walked towards the teaching building.
