Chapter 900 God of Media?

The words of the God of Technology are extremely arrogant, and the contempt in his words is almost undisguised. Why is a guy born entirely by faith so crazy? Do you have any arrogant capital?

Bella couldn't understand the true thoughts of the god of technology. Those beliefs were similar to poison in her opinion, and they were messy, dozens of times more complicated than the devout beliefs she saw on the Titanic. There is no small difference between the spiritual sustenance of the gods, and it is more like a broad identification.

She grabbed the other person's head, and the god of technology with two missing 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, I'll introduce you to a dishwashing job in Ohio when you're out of power..."

Originally, Bella wanted to hear what novel ideas this guy had, or what extraordinary abilities he showed.

But this god of technology can't see much novelty apart from his mouth full of feces. Maybe this guy really regards himself as an omnipotent god.

Bella raised her foot again and kicked the head of the God of Technology. A lot of low pixels burst into the neck and collarbone to try to defend, but that defense seemed to be non-existent to Bella, and the neck was shattered. The head of the god of technology with a punk hairstyle flew high into the sky, his eyes still had contempt in his eyes, and his mouth with missing front teeth was still laughing.

Bella raised her hand and cast a dissociation technique, and the green rays hit her head. Since she has no brains, don't want the head!

The head was completely disassembled, and the God of Technology still relied on the power of belief to resist, but in the face of Bella, who was going all out, his resistance was too weak.

Bella waited on the spot for a while, seeing the body of the God of Technology lying quietly on the ground, and then retracted her revisions to reality, and the virgin forest-like environment returned to the Scientology machining workshop.

She turned and left, but just two steps away, she saw the power of faith began to gather on the headless corpse of the god of technology. After a short time, the guy shook his head and stood up by himself.

"Relying on faith for a living, completely abandoning the body of God? Or, there is no body of God at all?" She became more and more curious.

Ignoring the other party's incessant chatter, she knocked the tech god down again, this time with one foot on his chest.

"What the hell is a new god? You are the embodiment of technology? You are so weak!"

The god of science and technology is struggling, but there is a huge gap between the strengths of the two sides. Seeing that he can't get out of trouble, he shouted: "Do you really understand what technology is?! I am the undisputed god of technology! All People who use technology are giving me faith,

How do you compare to me? Rubbish! Obsolete waste! Let me go, kneel now, surrender to me, and I'll give you a place in the new god! Only one chance! "

Bella smiled, as bright as the dawn, her curiosity was completely drawn out.

"Let me see your soul! Maybe you can sell it for a good price, keep your mouth shut, don't be a coward, those rich women and demons like your character the most!"

Bella's right hand five fingers showed a trace of black thin lines, like five iron hooks, penetrated into the body of the God of Technology, and then began to absorb the soul of the other party.

"It hurts, it hurts!! Help me! Come and help me! If I die, you won't survive! This guy is the enemy of all our new gods!" hole cards.

Bella has long felt that the surrounding environment is not right, but she has never known where the enemy is. At this time, she followed the eyes of the god of technology and looked at the CNC machining lathes. Several of the display screens used as the main control were dark at first, and the processing of Scientology The mission was all interrupted, and then the screen lit up again, and a Hollywood actress appeared in the center of the screen.

The female star scratched her head and took care of her hair very seriously.

"Tech boy, you're still so useless, you yell when you encounter a little problem, when will you be more mature?" The Hollywood actress who appeared on the screen is still very beautiful, with temperament, appearance and voice. To score 90 points is to dress a little out of date, like the style of the 1980s and 1990s.

Bella asked, "You are also a new god? What god are you?"

"I'm a media god, 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 kid and go through the door over there. Leave, I can pretend nothing happened."

The media god took time to fix his nails without even looking at Bella.

Bella's eyes swept across the display screens of the more than ten numerically controlled devices in the room. There was a media god sitting in each display screen, but their actions were different. Some were reading newspapers, some were reading newspapers. Some are doing manicures, and others are imitating Marilyn Monroe's movements in the mirror.

Her hesitation was interpreted as fear by the tech kid, and the stupefied young man started shouting, "Let go of me, idiot! Ouch, ooh!! It hurts!"

Bella didn't seem to hear the warning of the media god, and continued to extract the soul fragments of the tech kid. The media god felt that she was being despised, her eyes were full of anger, and then, and then nothing.

"How is that possible? My connection with the outside world was interrupted?" The gods of the media who were doing manicures, reading books, and drinking tea finally panicked. Several monitors went out one after another, and she wanted to run.

Bella raised a silver cube in her hand: "See? This is the device that blocked your signal."

The media god glared at the tech boy. She believed that all things related to technology should be managed by her companion. The tech kid also had a similar idea.

Bella put the cube on the ground casually: "Dumbo? This is indeed a technological device, but this is alien technology, and it has nothing to do with people on earth, and your beliefs all come from the earth."

Several displays carrying the goddess of media were turned off one after another, but the last one remained powered on all the time.

"Want to run? Have you asked my opinion? Be honest, when I finish drawing this guy, it's up to you!...Damn, why are there only fragments?" Bella's side meant a lottery, every time The next time he reached out and grabbed it, a soul fragment would be grabbed from the body of the tech kid.

Pure souls, ordinary souls, and soul fragments, these are the three currencies used by the demon gods in exchange. Pure inspiration is the most valuable, and soul fragments are more abundant.

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