Just like some mortal emperors started to build their own mausoleums when they were at the peak of their powers, the tomb of the Black God also started to be built when He was at the peak of His power. Some people may say that mortal emperors probably know how many years they have to live, and if gods do the same, aren’t they cursing themselves? However, if the gods have realized that the old self cannot keep up with the pace of natural evolution with the change of eras, and will most likely be eliminated, wouldn’t it be reasonable to arrange their affairs after death as soon as possible? In particular, for gods, death is not the end, but ashes and disappearance of consciousness are. Therefore, a decent exit, from Yang to Yin, and then from Yin to Yang at the right time, is not also a way to live a long life. The Black God is such a far-sighted primitive god. When his kind stiffened their necks and shouted the slogan: "If the sky wants to destroy me, I will destroy the sky!", He was already actively preparing and ready to go with the flow. Anyone who has had some work experience knows that when a new official takes office, he will do three things, especially those parachuted cadres. When they come, they want to shoot the first bird to stick out, to kill one and warn the rest. At this time, if you go against the wind and do something against the wind, won’t you become that bird, that one? Let’s see him build a high building, let’s see him entertain guests and friends, and avoid the limelight of the three fires. If this cadre is "unworthy of the position" and doesn’t have the ability, there are many ways to make him look bad. Since ancient times, local officials have dealt with officials in this way, so there is a saying that "officials are as slippery as oil". Black God also has this idea. The era is about to turn over, and the way of heaven wants me to be laid off. Well, well, I know the times, respond to the order, take the initiative to retire, and disappear with the severance pay.
Even the money I have accumulated on weekdays is mostly stored in the God’s Tomb. So the God’s Tomb is not only a place to rest, but also a fertile land for recuperation. There are fortress barriers to protect the coffin containing the body of the god; there are powerful holy warriors to guard the safety inside and outside; there are also a large number of technical petitioners who observe and study the supernatural law, innovate and keep up with the trend of the times. However, all of this turned into ashes with Black Robo's super particle cannon. When the super particle beam was about to blast through the inner castle, Black God only completed the soul transmission. Such embarrassment is mainly due to the lack of advance intelligence. Going deeper, the old branch Robo, who is free from the law system of this universe, is an unobservable variable, and any prophetic supernatural magic cannot be calculated. In this context, Black Robo chose to simply and crudely fire directly. Not to mention Black God, any god who encounters such a thing will not have much better results. It is precisely because of his overnight return to poverty that Black God looks for money everywhere, and Waguh is one of his selected targets. After all, if you want to examine the wealth accumulated by Black God in the past long years, intelligence information is definitely one of them. Many people don't know the secrets of Waguhe, but for Heishen, what happened in Waguhe is just an episode in his life. As long as the idle chess arranged in normal time takes effect and operates normally under the appropriate mechanism, it can save a lot of trouble and effort than people in later generations to obtain valuable information, even key information. For others, the degree is an unpredictable secret realm, but for Heishen, it is to know oneself and the enemy, and to fight with the strategy, which is a great advantage. In the past, I had no shortage of money and was picky, but now I am hungry and blue-eyed, and I can also take a liking to such smelly wild boar meat, so I naturally did it. In some aspects, Robo's thinking is still in his small peasant consciousness. He thinks that when he is weak and poor, he needs to be patient and cowardly, so as not to be stared at by wild beasts and encounter unexpected events. But from Heishen's perspective, it is because he has become barefoot again that he wants to make trouble and go crazy. Those who wear shoes are not as decisive and fierce as me, and other barefoot people are not as experienced and skilled as me. If I don't make trouble now, when will I? In fact, what Robo is experiencing now is a trick of the Black God to divert the trouble. A considerable part of Waguh's power is directed at Robo. Robo did not realize this, and even if he realized it, he would break it with force according to his current thinking.
Musa's account, as well as his current state, gave him such confidence and pride. No matter you are a ghost, no matter how many tricks you can use, I only need to cut it with one knife. The scarlet sickle of the pig-headed monster is very cruel. It is backed by the power of the law called "destruction". It can cut through the domain barrier of the legendary level with poor fire. This power and skill are indeed cruel, but Robo does not confront it head-on. From Robo's perspective, the pig-headed monster's reaction is too slow. From the time he approaches the opponent to the time he swings the fatal sickle, this time is enough for him to attack three times. And he only needs two knives to kill the pig-headed monster, one horizontal and one vertical, a cross cut, and the pig-headed monster will collapse structurally. Originally, the pig-headed monsters were not so fragile. If they were matched with any of Abad and his team, the pig-headed monsters could attack them with dozens of small general attacks, and even have a chance to prepare for a self-destruction. But when facing Robo's Musa trumpet, there were very few who were qualified to be called "blood cows". They were all fragile, and they were not killed in one blow, which showed that they were very powerful in some aspects. Robo flashed among the pig-headed monsters like a ghost. The ice-blue cross knife light was extremely beautiful and the effect was also outstanding. The only ending of the pig-headed monsters hit was to turn into corpses. They were not ordinary flesh and blood structures, but they showed their strength in a life-like form, so Robo's death cold power could regard them as life, and then give them the "dignity" that life should have. In just a few breaths, less than 20 seconds, dozens of pig-headed monsters were all harvested, showing the style of a supporting role. In fact, in addition to the Scythe of Destruction, there is also the Spear of Destruction. The power system of Waguh is still very particular. It is not easy to master the power of laws such as destruction and destruction. But here it is, and the technology is sinking and the bottom is versatile, so that small monsters have the possibility of harvesting hero-level strongmen. This is also a major reason why the Black God chooses to play tricks. Robo is the opposite. And he is deliberately cultivating his spirit. He knows the shortcomings of his thinking caused by his background and experience (part). He knows that he has the ability to swallow his anger and be cowardly, and he is highly vigilant. He knows that he lacks the spirit of forging ahead and winning when encountering a narrow road. And the combat skill system of Musa can cultivate this spirit. Even if he is in a low mood, he still hopes to have the spirit of looking down on the heroes and looking down on the world. And how does this spirit come? Naturally, it is accumulated bit by bit from the blade killing. He hopes to develop a killing heart that can match the power of death and cold. He believes that once he does this, killing gods and demons will no longer be a metaphor, but a fact that can be achieved by drawing a sword. In fact, before in the Saint Myra Babel Tower, he hoped that his blackened self could be so cruel and brutal, so that he could have a reference and find the feeling afterwards. Unfortunately, after he turned black, he was more fond of the power of the Old Ones. Perhaps it was because the Old Ones were more to his taste and were the extraordinary white moonlight in his mind. In short, the terrifying big grid of the Luo family was in place, so that in his heart, the Old Ones were the highest mountain that was difficult to cross, and other extraordinary systems, whether Marvel or the DND-like systems in front of him, were all Low brothers compared to them. Therefore, once the nature is liberated and the dark side is allowed to run wild, there is a high probability that he will choose the Old Ones that he respects from the heart. Typical of joining if you can't beat them. Reason tells him that if he really takes the initiative to lick his boots, the most likely outcome is that he will pit himself. So when he is in a normal state, he is full of vigilance and restraint towards the power of the Old Ones.
But on the other hand, he did not escape the law of true fragrance. What else? Really start extraordinary research from scratch? Is it possible? He is actually a copycat in this regard, and he has to copy someone. Because he has long been accustomed to standing on the shoulders of giants and climbing, rather than really doing research on his own. He knows that this is actually a personality defect, and it is the modern earth society that has given him such a characteristic in the process of cultivating "bricks and tiles". Just like many people say for granted: Do I have to improve rice varieties, livestock varieties, planting techniques, breeding techniques, etc. by myself in order to eat a delicious meal? I don’t even need to have good cooking skills, I just need to work hard to make money and exchange it for money. So, it is society that cultivates people into a member of society from the nature, one of the pieces of a huge puzzle. If you want to experience the good of the huge puzzle in all aspects, you can’t do without other members that make up this puzzle. Now that the wings are hard and the great power belongs to itself, can you really cut off everything and be completely independent? It's still a patchwork, a take-it-or-leave-it approach. Even if the closed loop of technology and practical operation is completed and self-sufficiency is achieved, there is still a problem of self-development capabilities that needs to be considered. The path dependence of copying homework is cultivated, and the ability of self-development is often not strong and unfamiliar. What's more, if you want to complete the closed loop, the technical categories are so complicated, it is definitely a huge project that makes people feel discouraged just thinking about it. But if you can't make progress, then the ancient gods who were eliminated in the past will not be your future ending? Everything is changing. If you don't change, you will fall from advanced to backward. In short, one person is civilization. Even if you analyze it from an extraordinary perspective, it is a peak that is almost impossible to climb. Civilization is a game that cannot be played by one person. Thinking of this, Robo couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. And his dark side just happened to take advantage of such a loophole. Since the highest wish is just a dream that is almost impossible to achieve, why should you wrong yourself? Isn't it better to choose a beloved one who you think is cool and impressive to dream about? "Yes! Why am I so humble that I dare not even dream? What am I afraid of? Afraid that I am too far away from the thinking consciousness of "a brick of civilization"? The dragon slayer becomes an evil dragon. This kind of thinking pattern is obviously too shallow, belonging to the emperor's golden shoulder pole. In front of higher-ranking people, dragons are just beasts pulling carts, pets to play with, meat in the rice bowl, and a stepping stone that may be reached or even stepped on. So, if people don't do it anymore, what's the point of human nature? Convenient for nostalgia?" Robo had similar thoughts more than once or twice. He doesn't quite admit that this is the result of blackening, at least it's not just because of blackening that he has such thoughts. He thinks that strength is the key, just as the people on Earth often say, "If you have money, you will become bad." He used to sneer at this, but now he understands. The key is not good or bad, but "change". Just like what the joke says: Stop pretending, show your cards... This may show a relatively more real self. But it's only the second floor. The third floor is the completely real self, and the fourth floor is the completely real self that has changed further. It's always changing.
In the eyes of others, maybe it's in line with the saying "the three levels of the mountain, return to the original state" and become better. But it may also be that I'm no longer a person. But is it important? Perhaps it is inseparable from civilization and human society. This is very important. For better interaction, you have to pretend to be a person. Otherwise, it is not important at all. This is the influence of power, and the influence of money and power is just a crude and simplified version of it. The power is obtained too quickly and too much. The change of consciousness and cognition requires many versions of iteration, but now it needs to be done in one step, so there is a sense of discomfort. Even if it is blackening, it feels like an old version that should be abandoned. This concept should not be used at all, it is too outdated. Just like from ancient apes to modern people in one step, we should not spend too much time discussing whether it is moral or immoral to raise livestock and kill them for meat. It is precisely because of this realization that Robo does not take killing seriously. The root of blackening is also here. It was because he did not take it seriously that the soil for blackening was created. After all, degeneration is fast, just indulge. In the ruins of Waguh, Robo continued to follow his own feelings and marched towards the center of the city. His route was straight, and he was mentally prepared to chop down everything that stood in his way. The ruins of Waguhe did not tolerate this kind of rogue. After the pig-headed monster, flying spirits also began to appear. There are also two types. One type wears a white hat and its feature is lightning shuttle. It is really as fast as lightning. If there is no pre-swing action of charging, Robo thinks that he can't avoid its lightning-fast charge. The other type is a red hat, and its feature is a destructive energy ball, which is a large ball of energy like a ball of lightning, spinning like a running nebula. Its rogue feature is that it can be fast or slow, which means that even if the dynamic vision is good, it is difficult to accurately estimate its arrival time. The weakness is that the trajectory is fixed, which makes it possible to avoid it by calculating the trajectory and avoiding it. However, when the two types of flying spirits cooperate and there are many of them, the weakness is indirectly smoothed out. There are constantly attacking figures like lightning shuttle around, and the space is occupied by fast or slow star cluster-shaped energy. There are only extremely limited gaps to use. If you are not careful, you will bump into it or even hit it head-on. Faced with such a combination of long-range and short-range attacks, even Robo couldn't help but wonder whether he should defend hard and forcefully. Theoretically, mobile warfare is more suitable. By shifting and deforming the mixed attack effect, there will naturally be more loopholes to exploit, and it will be easier to crack. But his divine intuition told him that if he could not uphold the righteous and upright killing spirit of "the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road", and thought of some roundabout way to save the country, then it would trigger the change here, and the situation would be very bad, at least he would be deeply trapped in it and lose some opportunities. "It's tough! Live for death! Only dare to swing the knife at the weak, it's difficult to temper your state of mind." So Robo began to die, with the ice beads hanging high, ensuring that every time he moved his shadow, there would be no technical problems, then the rest depended on his computing power and on-the-spot performance. Keep an eye on all directions and listen to all directions. This description commonly used in the martial arts world is now used to describe Robo, which has a little magic power. It should be said that it is full-domain, full-perception, and full-time calculation. He used his brain power to the highest level he could. This time he did not use emotional passion, but rational precision. He was like a machine without emotion, and calculated the gains and losses with all his strength. This was also an extreme. The sword light bloomed like flowers in the group of flying spirits. Most of the killings were to open the way, and a few were to reduce the threat. Not killing for the sake of killing, this is almost one of the few bottom lines left for Robo now.
These flying spirits, to put it bluntly, are armed souls, just like souls using alternative bodies. It’s just that it’s not accurate to call them bodies, it’s more appropriate to call them robes. The wide-sleeved hooded robe, tied with a hemp rope around the waist, is such a simple style of clothing, but the internal magic structure can be called an extraordinary version of an airplane, composed of up to tens of thousands of different rune structures. In comparison, the special magic weapon used by the flying spirits is simple in structure. But if you only look at the outside, it’s just the opposite. Whether it’s the air-breaking knife used for lightning shuttle or the thunder lamp that releases the flying star cluster, they all look like rare treasures. But there are so many flying spirits, and everyone has one, which makes them feel very arrogant. They are worthy of being a high-level magic civilization that has been talked about for thousands of years. Robo was not deceived by these magic weapons and became too greedy and timid. If necessary, he would not hesitate to chop the magic weapons of the flying spirits. He did not count how many flying spirits there were or how thick the battle formation was. He just focused on the present and strived to achieve the best effect in every move and attack. Dancing on the tightrope of death, one move after another, he outlined a series of thrilling moments that made people forget to breathe, and also gained high-quality spiritual cultivation resources. Such resources can be used repeatedly many times even if they are recalled in the future, and a large amount of high-value information can be squeezed out, especially when there is nightmare refining. People cannot dream of things they have never seen before, and the same is true for nightmare refining. The higher they are, the more critical they are. False concepts gradually become easy to be detected and can no longer provide growth. Therefore, real and high-value information is needed to derive qualified copies. For example, putting new wine in old bottles, and letting Robo experience the life-threatening situation, is a game of heartbeats, and consciousness and cognition are naturally exercised again, which is repeated exploitation. "Huh!" Robo, who had fought his way out of the group of flying spirits, let out a long sigh. The body is not tired. With his current control ability, it is easy for him to fight this kind of intense battle for three days and three nights. The spirit. The portal of the heart universe is still too small, and the soul power supply cannot keep up with the consumption. In addition, the computing power is not good. With soul power alone, the information value carried on it is not high enough, and the result is not good. In general, the soft power represented by the state of mind still cannot match the hard power, so the utilization level of power is low, just like an old thermal power plant. However, Robo was not discouraged. On the contrary, he gained a sense of fulfillment that he did not have in the past when he relied on the power of Diaobao. While relying on Diaobao to be strong, he would worry about gains and losses. It can be said that the more powerful the power brought by Diaobao is, the more worried he is. Worrying about losing is like a person who relies on his parents' love and lives a life of luxury, and is worried about what to do if his parents don't love him or give him money. Now he is still worried, but more of it is full of energy, just like a technical blue-collar worker is about to overcome a small problem in his professional field, and imagines whether he can apply for a patent and get a promotion and salary increase once he succeeds. Dignity, and the realization of self-worth. The fourth and fifth of Maslow's five needs. This is Robo's desire for sex. When I was in doubt about whether I could survive normally, I didn't have time to think about these things. Now, even if I haven't really reached the peak of the legendary level, I have the confidence to say that even if the World Destroying Army came now, I would have to fight to know whether they can destroy me. And it has been less than half a year since I traveled through time. It can be seen that life really values quality rather than quantity.