Chapter 120 Great Harvest
On an island not far from the east coast, Anna and others were awakened by the sounds outside the room.
He stared at the TV that had already stopped broadcasting automatically turned on, and a figure that everyone was very familiar with appeared.
The wings burning with flames incited, and the zombies below fell down like they were cutting wheat. They did not see any traces of fire from guns. The zombies seemed to have really been erased by divine power.
"Grey, is it really a god?"
"The boss is indeed a god."
"All the zombies have been wiped out?"
"Grey is a god!"
Everyone was inexplicably happy. The disappearance of the zombies was a great joy, and Gray was a god, which was another great joy.
The person they know is a god, so can you go to the back door or something when you go to the court?
Monica and Nicole were even more happy. Gray had a close relationship with them. They could also be considered a relationship between people, right?
This scene has happened all over the world. Now that the infrastructure is completely collapsed, the Red Queen, as a powerful artificial intelligence, has many ways to allow survivors from all over the world to see this scene.
The zombies have been raging in the past month, and all the survivors have suffered hardships, and almost all their relatives and friends have died in this disaster.
When I saw the scene of the zombie being dealt with, I felt happy and admired the man who claimed to be a god.
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[The host kills 30,000 zombies, and you achieve the achievement: Zombie Hunter (Three) Reward: Achievement Point 4]
[The host kills 300 million zombies, and you achieve the achievement: Zombie Hunter (four) Reward: Achievement Point 5]
[The host eliminates all zombie creatures and saves a world. You achieve the achievement: World Savior, Reward: Primary Artificial Intelligence Primary Self-Healing]
[The host makes 200 intelligent lives believe in your fabricated identity through acting and eloquence, and you achieve your achievement: Actor (2), Reward: Achievement Point 2]
[The host makes 20,000 intelligent lives believe in your fabricated identity through acting and eloquence, and you achieve your achievement: Actor (Three), Reward: Achievement Point 3]
[The host claims to be God, and has more than 100,000 intelligent beings believe in and believe in you, and more than 100 intelligent beings have fanatical beliefs about you, and you achieve success: God, reward: the furnace of faith]
This bunch of achievements that almost flooded the screen made Gray feel happy and his mouth was cracked behind his ears.
"What are you doing in Gray?" the elf slapped his cheek and said, "It's hard."
"Oh, the world has been saved. I just want to express my happy mood. In my hometown, to describe a person who is very happy, the corners of his mouth will be cracked behind his ears." Gray turned his head back and said calmly.
The explosion storm swept here and turned into a strong wind. Gray did not pay attention, but looked at his own system interface.
The number of zombie hunters needed to achieve is 30, 30, 30, 30, 300, and 300 million.
Let’s see the number of actors who need to achieve the needs: 20, 20, 20, 20,000. If nothing unexpected happens, the next time it should be 200 million.
Is it multiplied by its own digits every time?
That is, the next time the zombie hunter meets the standard is 300 million times 100 million, which is 300 million, which is 300 trillion.
Thinking about it this way is a bit too much.
Mad, my scalp is tingling, forget it, let's see the next one.
The world savior, the reward is primary artificial intelligence and primary self-healing.
Artificial intelligence is something like a mobile phone, and it is placed in its backpack, and its functions are to be discovered.
Gray's right finger turned into a dragon's claw, and he stroked his left arm, and a large hole was suddenly cut on his arm, and blood was flowing.
"Grey, what are you doing?" The elf didn't know what he was going crazy, so he shouted and quickly prepared to treat him.
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Gray refused confidently.
Not long after, looking at the wound that was still healing slowly, his smile froze on his face and shouted, "Jasmine, save me."
Under the magic of the elves, the wound heals quickly, which is twice as fast as the elves used to heal other mercy.
"What shit is healing yourself?" Grey cursed at the pool of blood on the ground.
It’s a bit weak after shedding so much blood. I can’t spend a good night with Sister Jill tonight.
The other fists looked at Gray with self-harm, without any intention of stopping him.
"I'm experimenting with the divine body." Grey immediately changed his face and said seriously: "You are too weak and have not believed enough, so my God is so weak."
Regardless of whether the number of people believed it or not, Gray took out the furnace of faith again. The artificial intelligence like a mobile phone is not very consistent with his style of painting as a god.
The Furniture of Faith is a round stove that is the size of a volleyball. The moment you touch the Furniture of Faith, Gray understood its use.
Faith is poisonous, and the power of faith is the power of countless wisdom life's thoughts and wishes, which contain the thoughts of wisdom life. When God absorbs too much impure faith, it will be influenced by the miscellaneous thoughts inside.
At the least, the mind is affected by faith and becomes the kind of god that people expect in their beliefs. At the worst, the mind is eroded by huge impurities of faith and becomes a mad god.
The crucible of faith is a security guarantee, which will incinerate all the impurities inside, leaving only the pure power of faith.
"Good thing." Gray held the furnace of faith, and could immediately feel countless faiths floating over and then absorbed by the furnace of faith.
"So many faiths." Gray happily responded, but found that the faith after the real gathering was not even big in his nails.
Gray turned the furnace of faith into a thumb-sized one, tied it up with a thin rope and hung it around his neck, and handed it to Jasmine.
Next is the achievement rewards obtained this time.
Grey can only be described as "rich": He has never seen so many achievements at once in his life.
However, it is a bit difficult for him to use these achievement points. It is best to devote all of them to the four-dimensional attributes according to his original idea.
But now he just got a skill that sounds awesome but doesn't seem to be very useful when used. He is trying to improve his ability to save his life.
Gray thought about what kind of cowhide characters are there with the ability to heal themselves.
Just a moment of thinking, I found that this ability is indeed quite awesome. In some superhero movies, self-healing ability is an indispensable ability, and the standard configuration of superheroes.
And more importantly, the ability to heal itself seems to be able to extend lifespan. Although Gray is not yet worried about lifespan, few people will dislike too much of this thing.
And I don’t know how to practice this thing. Could it be that I have to keep self-harm? His Majesty the King needs to self-harm to improve himself. Don’t go out and make people laugh? And self-harm can also hurt your body.
So, just improve it, Gray gritted his teeth, and the ten achievement points disappeared instantly, a heat current emerged in his body, and in a blink of an eye, he flowed all over his limbs and bones, and his self-healing ability also changed from primary to intermediate.
Feeling the feeling related to intermediate self-healing from the system, Gray felt extremely comfortable all over.
After finishing the lifting, Gray scratched his arm again in everyone's puzzled eyes. This time, as the blood flowed out, the wound was slowly healing as the naked eye was visible.
"If I advance to the advanced level or even the master level in the future, can I let my wound heal myself before blood flows out?"
Gray looked at the others seriously, put on a serious face, and said solemnly: "As the zombies are destroyed, my divine power is gradually increasing."
"Since the T virus has been resolved, let's separate here." Alice looked at a large pool of blood on the ground, her mouth twitched, and pointed to the car lane where Carlos drove over.
"Let's go now?" Gray rubbed the remaining blood on his hands and turned his head.
"Yes, it's so late now, we're going back to bed." Jill nodded.
"Don't, although we have just met, we have saved the world together. Stay here and contact each other." Gray quickly tried to stay, "I have a bed in my car to sleep, let's sleep together."
"Oh!"
The two beauties turned around and left.
"Really, my bed is super soft and I've slept well."
“There are air conditioning in the car, providing a variety of fresh fruits, wine and food.”
"There are also car-mounted KTVs, and you can sing nursery rhymes when you are tired."
"In the future, you have been slept with God. How great it is, you can brag for the rest of your life."
"Hey, don't leave, take Meli away. I'm going to go back to the Kingdom of God soon, and I can't take her there." Seeing that the few people were determined to go and they all got in the car, Gray shouted quickly.
"Come here." His head popped out of the car window and looked at Gray deeply, and Alice waved toward Merry.
Mehrita looked at Gray, and Gray waved her hand and said that she really couldn't take her with her anymore, so she got into their car.
"Hey, Sister Jill really won't stay? I like you very much."
Grey was greeted by a two, three, four middle fingers.
"Do you have a conscience? I saved the world. I don't leave anyone to accompany me, it's better for anyone." Grey said aggrievedly.
"Bang!" The car door opened, and the driver's previous brother was kicked out, looking up and showing a hint of helplessness, "Can I do it?"
Gray: "Get out!"
"Haole, goodbye, good luck!"
"Bah, I am the king of gods, and I have good luck, Emperor Ou."
Chapter completed!