Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

"call."

Lin Fan wiped the rain off his face and took a deep breath.

Blood and water mixed with rain dripped from his body, and the heart-piercing pain came from his body.

After all, the Sword Saint could use the opportunity of becoming a **** to recover from his injuries, but Lin Fan did not become a **** again...

But feeling the Sword Saint whose aura became stronger and stronger, Lin Fan was also satisfied.

only.

"The body is still too weak."

Lin Fan looked down at his bruised body. In this battle, he completely exposed his shortcomings.

The **** of the earth, it stands to reason that as long as you stand on the earth, your physical fitness can compete with the **** of strength.

It would not be so seriously attacked by the sword energy at all.

However, due to the problem of using the reproduction card many times before, Lin Fan's body has already become weak, and he didn't notice much on weekdays, but he was somewhat weak in battle.

In the previous battle, with the strange skills of the believers, Lin Fan always thought that he was invincible in melee combat.

Unexpectedly, the body has begun to have the sequelae of using the reproduction card many times.

If Yi Rubing hadn't reminded herself, she would have been empty now.

"Looks like we need to hurry to find that **** of potions." Lin Fan thought of this, looking at the broken steel road in front of him, and then at the sports car beside him.

"Can I go now?" Lin Fan said lightly.

The **** of technology did not answer Lin Fan.

Instead, he said to himself: "You have evolved again...and, this time even your followers have begun to evolve..."

"My judgment is not wrong. You are like me, and you are a product of the times."

"Also, your evolutionary order may be higher than mine."

When the **** of technology said this, he paused slightly: "I even started to formally consider whether to give up this chance to evolve and officially erase you here."

"but."

"I would like to give you one last chance."

In the rain, Lin Fan looked at the sports car that was still pretending to be loud, and grinned, "Last chance?"

"Are you still qualified to threaten me?"

"The trucks on this road have all been smashed."

but.

The tone of the **** of technology is still mechanical and cold.

"The trucks are indeed smashed. I have to say, I am a little surprised that you can destroy these trucks."

"but."

"The results are still being calculated."

The results are still being calculated.

Numbers are cold, never disbelieving because of an extremely low probability event.

As the **** of technology, he never believes in any coincidence, and everything in his view is either 0 or 1.

Whether Lin Fan can defeat the truck is either a success or a failure.

Although the probability of success is low.

But the huge computing power is still calculated.

And have already made plans for the future.

"Lin Fan," the voice inside the sports car was suddenly amused, "You said, I can control more technological products, why would I choose a bulky truck?"

"Huh?" Lin Fan was taken aback.

"Two hundred tons, what a terrifying load." The **** of technology continued to ask: "Guess what I put in the truck?"

The expression on Lin Fan's face instantly froze!

Divinity Truck.

Also a truck!

And the job of the truck is not to kill the gods, but to transport!

"Clap la la la."

In the majestic rainy night, the crisp sound of jade beads colliding suddenly sounded incessantly.

Inside the shattered compartment of the truck, a silver torrent poured out from the shatters of the crooked and deformed container.

Lightning flashed across the sky.

It was a small metal ball the size of a fingernail, like steel balls, reflecting a dazzling light, and the light gathered together like a sea of ​​metal.

Each truck has a load of 200 tons, all filled with these metal balls!

A sea of ​​metal gathered on the ground. Thousands of metal **** gathered together like water droplets, covering the ground. As if they had life, they jumped and rushed towards Lin Fan.

As far as the eye can see, everything is that silver torrent.

These little guys looked a little less powerful than the huge truck before, but the huge number was full of oppression, like a sea of ​​mercury that was about to drown Lin Fan.

The next moment, the metal ball jumped up from the ground with vibrations and was suspended in the air.

Like silver droplets, it filled the entire space.

Lin Fan's body was densely surrounded by the silver droplets, and all he could see were the countless metal **** suspended in the air.

Even Lin Fan could feel through the ability bestowed upon him by the God of Wind God, that the radius of a hundred miles was covered by the metal ball with a terrifying density.

Thousands of trucks with a load of 200 tons, the ghost knows how many small **** the size of fingernails can be loaded.

At this moment, these metal **** seem to be more than the continuous raindrops in the air.

"What," Lin Fan said with a gloomy expression, "Threat me with these little things?"

"Small things?" The God of Technology was stunned and sneered: "These are not small things~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Let me introduce them."

"These guys you call little things, but I created them by combining the top technologies in various fields of the God Realm and using all the knowledge I have learned since their birth."

"Although it looks like a small steel ball."

"But the structure inside is so complex that you can't imagine it. The smallest parts are even three nanometers."

"Each steel ball contains an explosion equivalent that is enough to seriously injure an eighth-order god. If no one manipulates it, it will not explode no matter how squeezed it is. It is an absolutely safe tool."

"But as soon as someone manipulates it... all it takes is a string of codes to make them explode in an instant."

"Of course, I originally produced them just to act as mining tools, but I soon discovered that these little guys are not only used in mines."

"I like to call them raindrops."

The tech gods utter the name.

raindrop.

Tiny raindrops.

But once irritable, it will become a monstrous flood!

Lin Fan froze in place, with a complicated expression: "You mean, these... are you produced?"

The message behind this sentence is too great.

Lin Fan always thought that this **** of technology was just a string of virtual codes, and at most it was manipulating some chips and systems. It's like attacking yourself with the help of a truck.

but.

At this moment, Lin Fan was stunned to notice.

This guy already has the ability to produce products according to his own ideas in the God Realm... That is to say, this guy has his own factory and his own resource channels.

This thought sent a chill down Lin Fan's back.

The ghost knows that such a guy with terrifying computing power and amazing learning ability, once he has the power of reality, can produce some terrible things according to his own will!