Chapter 900 The God of Media?
The God of Technology's words were extremely arrogant, and the contempt in his words was almost undisguised. Why is a guy who was born entirely based on faith so arrogant? Do you have any arrogance?
Bella couldn't understand the true thoughts of the God of Technology. Those beliefs seemed to her like poison, messy and dozens of times more complex than the devout beliefs she saw on the Titanic. This kind of belief was different from what ordinary people in ancient times believed.
There is a big difference in the spiritual sustenance of gods, and it is more like a broad recognition.
She grabbed the opponent's head, and the God of Technology, who was missing two front teeth, was still laughing wildly: "I am immortal! And you, the old god, are just a humble passerby in this world. Don't worry, I am merciful.
When your powers are gone, I'll introduce you to a job as a dishwasher in Ohio..."
Originally, Bella wanted to hear what novel ideas this guy had or what extraordinary abilities he had demonstrated.
But apart from spitting shit, this god of technology really doesn’t see much novelty. Maybe this guy really thinks of himself as an omnipotent god.
Bella raised her kick again and kicked the God of Technology's head away. A large number of low pixels appeared on her neck and collarbone in an attempt to defend herself, but that little bit of defense seemed to be non-existent for Bella. Her neck was shattered,
The head of the God of Technology with a punk hairstyle flew high into the sky, his eyes still showed contempt, and his mouth with missing front teeth was still laughing.
Bella raised her hand and cast a dissociation spell, and the green ray hit her head. Since she had no brain, she didn't want the head!
The head was completely decomposed, and the God of Technology still relied on the power of faith to resist, but in the face of Bella who was attacking with all his strength, his little resistance was too weak.
Bella waited for a while and saw the body of the God of Technology lying quietly on the ground. Then she took back her modifications to reality, and the primitive forest-like environment returned to the Scientology machine processing workshop.
She turned around and left, but as soon as she took two steps, she saw the power of faith beginning to gather on the headless body of the God of Technology. Not long after, this guy stood up again, shaking his head.
"Living on faith, completely abandoning the divine body? Or, there is no divine body at all?" She became more and more curious.
Ignoring the other party's harsh words, she knocked the god of technology down again, this time stepping on his chest with one foot.
"What on earth is the New God? Are you the embodiment of technology? You are so weak!"
The God of Technology was struggling hard, but there was a huge gap between the strengths of the two sides. Seeing that it was impossible to escape, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Do you really understand what technology is?! I am the undisputed God of Technology! Everything
People who use technological devices are providing me with faith. How can you compare with me? Rubbish! Outdated waste! Let me go, kneel down now, surrender to me, and I will leave you a place in the new gods! There is only one chance.
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Bella smiled, her smile as bright as the morning glow, and her curiosity was completely aroused.
"Let me see your soul! Maybe you can sell it for a good price. Keep talking and don't be afraid. Those rich devils like your personality the most!"
Thin black threads appeared on the five fingers of Bella's right hand, like five iron hooks, which penetrated into the body of the god of technology, and then began to absorb the other party's soul.
"It hurts, it hurts! Save me! Come and save me! Even if I die, you won't survive! This guy is the enemy of all our new gods!" The God of Technology really has nothing to do with his city, and directly unveiled his own
trump card.
Bella had long felt that something was wrong with the surrounding environment, but she never knew where the enemy was. At this time, she followed the gaze of the God of Technology and looked at the CNC machining lathes. Several main control screens first dimmed, and Scientology's processing
All tasks were interrupted, and then the screen lit up again, and a Hollywood female star appeared in the center of the screen.
The female star was posing and taking care of her hair very seriously.
"Technology boy, you are still so useless and yell when you encounter any problem. When will you become more mature?" The Hollywood actress who appeared on the screen is still very beautiful, with temperament, appearance and voice.
I give it a 90% rating, but the dress is a bit outdated, like the style of the 1980s and 1990s.
Bella asked: "Are you a new god too? What kind of god are you?"
"I'm the God of Media. I know who you are, Isabella Swan, right? If you don't want your personal information to spread to all corners of the world, put down the tech guy and go through the gate over there.
If you leave, I can pretend nothing happened."
The media god was busy fixing his nails without even looking at Bella.
Bella's eyes swept across the display screens of more than a dozen CNC equipment in the room. There was a god of media sitting on each display screen. However, their actions were different. Some were reading newspapers, and some were reading newspapers.
Some were manicuring their nails, while others were imitating Marilyn Monroe's movements in front of the mirror.
Her hesitation was interpreted as fear by the tech boy, and the stupid young man started shouting: "Let me go, idiot! Ouch, ouch! It hurts!"
Bella seemed not to have heard the warning of the God of Media, and continued to extract the soul fragments of the tech kid. The God of Media felt that she was being slighted, and her eyes were filled with anger, and then nothing happened.
"How is it possible? My connection with the outside world has been interrupted?" Those media gods who were manicuring their nails, reading books, and drinking tea finally panicked. Several screens went out one after another, and she wanted to run.
Bella raised a silver cube in her hand: "Did you see it? This is the device that blocked your signal."
The God of Media glared at Tech Boy. She believed that all technological things should be managed by her companion. Tech Boy also had similar thoughts. He stared at the cube in Bella's hand, but after looking at it for a long time, there was still no movement.
Bella put the cube on the ground casually: "Are you dumbfounded? This is indeed a technological device, but it is alien technology and has nothing to do with earthlings, and your beliefs all come from the earth."
Several of the display screens hosting the Media Goddess were turned off one after another, but the last one was always powered on.
"Want to run away? Have you asked me for my opinion? Be honest, after I finish beating this guy, it's your turn!... Damn it, why are there only fragments?" Bella was kind of drawing a lottery here, every time
The first time you reach out and grab it, you will grab a soul fragment from the tech kid's body.
Chapter completed!