God Simulator

The ghoul's head slammed into the stone wall, his eyes froze, and he fell to the ground softly.

Yanjiu stepped over the monsters lying on the ground and stared ahead.

On the third-order black tombstone, three large skulls looked at him from a distance. They defended each other, opening and closing their upper and lower jaws, making a harsh rattling sound.

Dark green ghost fire spurted out from the skeleton's eyes.

Before being touched by the green fire, Yanjiu melted into the soil under his feet, and a moment later he appeared at a piece of gravel diagonally ahead.

In the fire net woven by three skeletons, Yanjiu strolled leisurely.

"I told you, this doesn't work for me."

"I mean no harm."

The response was an even crazier outburst of ghost fire.

Yanjiu's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared under the black tombstone.

The three-layer structure of the black tombstone is made of a mixture of soil and masonry. The overall structure is stepped and shaped like a small conical fortress.

There is a black stone monument on the top of the cone - it looks more like a black square stone pillar.

The fire-breathing skulls grow out of the tombstones, like grotesque masks hanging on them. They are Black Tombstone's most important means of attack, and are controlled by the ghosts inside the tombstone.

Yanjiu was already too familiar with all this.

He has been in the ghost world for sixty years, and he has been dealing with these black tombstones, ghouls, and ghosts.

In any profession, if you practice it patiently for fifty years, you will gain some experience.

The Black Tombstones are the building blocks of this world.

It is not only the basic unit of the tomb complex, but also a house, a sentry tower and a fortress, and it is also a new wonder. The residents of this world all live around black tombstones. The tall, plain black stone tombstones make them feel safe.

This reminded Yanjiu of the ghost lighthouse of the Yao people.

The positioning of the two is actually different.

The ghost lighthouse has no combat characteristics. It is an open building belonging to ghosts and a bridge for communication between the dead and the living.

Tombstone goes to the other extreme, being extremely closed and exclusive. Even ghosts and ghouls may be attacked by ghostfire once they break into the area of ​​other black tombstones.

It looks like a strange collection of tombstones, but it is more like independent fortresses, arranged in an orderly manner under the orders of the gods.

Yanjiu suffered a lot in the early days of Black Tombstone.

Once the ghost fire burns the body, it will cause continuous pain and weakness, and is very lethal. The higher the level of the black tombstone and the more layers it has, the stronger the power of the ghost fire will be.

Fortunately, he is now a sandwalker and can exist and change in the form of sand. As long as he steps on the ground, Yanjiu can use the arranged sand to quickly transfer and change directions.

Sand is his most important tool.

Black Tombstone's weakness is within.

As long as you can break through its attack range and enter the inner perimeter, you can subdue the control ghost inside.

The only pity is that the surroundings of Black Tombstone are mostly muddy and wet. If it is dry ground or even a desert environment, the movable range of Yanjiu will be much larger.

Even if he breaks through the black tombstone's ghost fire attack range, he still has to deal with the ghouls sleeping underground.

Shiogaku enjoyed fighting the ghouls.

This reminded him of the days when he fought hand-to-hand with extraordinary beings in the Eastern Continent in search of a breakthrough. Normally, Shiohisa would stop at the touch of a button, not killing the opponent, and also to avoid the ghoul's self-destruction.

Ghouls retain their beast-like nature. They have not received formal professional training, so they have no explosive power and resistance to blows. Their attacks also have poisoning effects, but they cannot fully exert their combat power.

Yanjiu thought that if Botu, the commander of Yancheng, came to specially train these ghouls, it would be very difficult for him to face them.

In the constant battles with ghouls and black tombstones, Shiojiu felt that he was getting stronger until he reached a new bottleneck.

Now he can easily deal with most ghouls.

It's not just the level of suppression, but also the reason why Shiojiu knows their attacks and behaviors very well.

Yanjiu walked through the inner perimeter and stepped into the stepped tombstone.

Facing the intruder, a dozen ghosts retreated.

"Don't come over here!"

"The apostle is already on his way, aren't you afraid of being punished by God!"

"You madman, why do you always like to destroy our house! Where did you come from!"

"No one messes with you!"

The ghosts were all talking.

Yanjiu just said: "Walker is passing by, come in and take a look. Excuse me."

He looked around.

Like other tombs he visited before, the interior of this tombstone was very simple, like a grocery warehouse.

There are many things piled inside, including stones of different colors, stone carvings, bones, wooden poles, wooden tables and chairs, various clay pots... There is even a mud field surrounded by stones, in which a group of animals are raised. Plant translucent slugs, a favorite pet of ghosts.

The ghosts in the ghost world have a rather special taste.

After the visit, Yanjiu asked: "Do you know where the fourth-order black tombstone is?"

"Fourth level? There is no fourth level."

"That's just a legend, and the legends are all false."

"The third level is the best. We have the best house here! We have the best skeletons! We also have the strongest and smartest ghouls!"

Speaking of black tombstones, the ghosts are full of pride.

Yanjiu said in his heart that it was a pity.

He had visited twelve third-level tombstones but could not find a further four-level structure.

There are rumors in the ghost world that the fourth-level black tombstone will transform into a [crazy tombstone]. Corpse hunters will be born from it, stitching together to create more powerful ghouls.

The legend has been around for a long time, but it is difficult to tell whether it is true or false.

Yanjiu wanted to see it.

He turned his head and looked at the wall next to him.

Separated by a wall.

Yanjiu could sense that there was a powerful transcendent being staring at this place outside.

He knows who it is.

"Sorry for taking the liberty of visiting." Yanjiu said and disappeared.

The ghosts in the tombstone were relieved.

They looked at each other, then whispered.

"Is there really something wrong with its head?"

"Sure, it doesn't make sense."

"Sandwalker... what kind of race is this? Fortunately, he is the only lunatic in our world, otherwise it would be troublesome."

"One day, God will definitely kill this madman."

"No, guys."

A ghost suddenly beamed with joy: "The Apostle is here! I feel it, it's Lord Bullo! The Sandwalker is scared!"

The appearance of the apostle means that the gods are also dissatisfied with the sandwalker and want to punish him.

This madman who breaks into tombstones has come to an end!

The ghosts became happy one by one.

…

Beside a pile of rocks.

Yanjiu looked at the figure in front of him.

"How are you thinking about it?" the other party asked him.

The speaker was a normal-looking human being.

He was about the same height as Yanjiu, and looked to be about thirty years old. His eyes were pale with only a little green pupil, and his skin was a corpse-like blue-gray. His whole body exuded a Twilight death aura.

"I am very grateful to the gods for their appreciation."

Yanjiu said politely: "However, if I refuse, I cannot become the apostle of Lord Ghost God. I have my own gods to follow, and I will not betray my beliefs."

"You'd better understand that Master Youguishen can crush you to death with just one finger." The green-skinned man said.

"I know, Mr. Blow."

Yanjiu was very calm: "The power of gods cannot be challenged by mortals."

"Now that you know, you should understand that God has been tolerant and patient enough towards you. Otherwise, you would have been a corpse long ago."

Bullo sighed, a little helpless: "If you weren't a bit capable, I wouldn't waste my time talking to you so much."

Yanjiu also knew it well.

If you want to survive in this different world, you must show your strength and value.

This is easy to say but very dangerous to implement.

It is necessary to demonstrate one's abilities without angering or offending the local gods. So he challenged the black tombstone all the way, never hurting the ghost, and never even killed a ghoul.

He appeared as a practitioner, challenging all powerful opponents, and later even took the initiative to spar with Apostle Blow.

The two sides are in the middle.

Yanjiu didn't think he had entered the apostle level.

He knew in his heart that fighting was not what Bullo was good at. Bu Luo is a member of the funeral tribe. The funeral tribe is the most important population group in the world, but it is also the smallest in number.

Rotten corpses and skeletons will react wonderfully in this world. After time, most of them will become ghouls. But there are also a very small number of people who will evolve into funeral clans.

The funeral clan and the ghouls are the two branches of the returning dead in this world.

They retain a clear sense of self, develop wisdom, and have the ability to create black tombstones.

Blow's specialty is mobilizing and constructing black tombstones.

"The god you follow doesn't even mean to transform you into an apostle."

Bullo persuaded: "Master Ghost God values ​​talents very much, so he put aside the dispute of faith to recruit you. Gods judge each other, don't they?"

"No, you misunderstood."

Yanjiu said calmly: "I failed to become the apostle of the gods because I am not qualified enough. Any apostle under the command of the gods is far better than me. I am still far away from the apostles."

Blow didn't believe it at all.

Placed in any kingdom of gods, the Sandwalker in front of him, regardless of his rank, actual combat ability, or brains, would be in the upper middle class among the apostles. Otherwise, Master Youguishen would not have put in so much effort to bring him under his command.

Buluo continued to beat: "Yojiu, you should know that God will not tolerate you forever."

"clear."

Yanjiu just said: "All I can do is continue to practice."

"Do you think that as long as your level is high enough, you can change your destiny?"

"Practice is a way of survival."

Sand Walker said with a smile: "In my limited life, I want to see where I can go. If I can go farther, I can see more scenery."

Bloo was angry.

This guy is really... both admirable and annoying at the same time.

Suddenly, Bullo's whole body trembled.

He closed his eyes and his expression became extremely solemn.

After opening his eyes, Buluo looked at Yanjiu suddenly: "The kingdom of God you are in is the Bamboo Reed Kingdom?"

"No, I said that I am an ordinary practitioner of the Yao tribe." Yanjiu corrected.

Although Bullo had already thought about it, he still asked one more question just to be on the safe side.

Yanjiu realized: "Something happened?"

"..."

Bullo was silent for a while: "The war is about to begin. A kingdom of gods is overlapping with the ghost world. I have to leave. Please calm down for a while."

Shiohisa is a witness to the God War.

In this world, he also received a lot of tolerance and care.

Yanjiu thought for a moment and asked, "Do you need help?"

"This is our war and we don't need outsiders to interfere."

Blow turned and left.