Chapter 116 New God Shaping

Having exhausted her magic during the test, 101 took a long sleep in the staff dormitory. She slept in the top bunk, leaving 102 the bottom bunk. She has a worry that even she thinks is ridiculous. She is afraid that there will be an earthquake or tsunami here. At that time, she must escape with 102 immediately and go to a safe place.

In her dream, she felt a considerable degree of fear, as if an invisible rope bound her body, and there were still 5 years left before the death deadline. For the Son of Light, withering is a doomed fate.

When she woke up, 102 was still curled up in the quilt. According to 102's wishes, 101 bought her a quilt full of pink kittens, which was really cute. 101 tiptoed down the bed ladder, saddened by 102's innocence.

She is jealous of those educated humans who have the opportunity to understand history, culture, politics, and society, while witches are insulated from true knowledge and enslaved since childhood. They are purely illiterate and reduced to carriers of magical power. And dreams are out of reach.

Maybe Faroza can change the witch's fate.

101 Go to Falosa's private room. Her house is located in the corner of the entire industrial park. It was originally a room in the warehouse, and Falosa transformed it into her secret base. 101 gently knocked on the door, the door was unlocked, and opened in response.

It was pitch black inside, and 101 timidly looked back at the aisle outside, only the emergency lights were weak and glowing orange, like a dying person blinking.

In the darkness, Faroza turned off the screen of her mobile phone. She sat cross-legged at the end of the dark room, maintaining her sense of mystery. In her mind, those hot and bloody scenes lingered. This kind of extreme video upload is catering to Faroza's novelty-seeking psychology.

"What do you want?" Faroza asked hoarsely.

"Honorable my God." 101 knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly to Farosa in the dark, "We are created witches with a limited lifespan. Even if we try our best to dedicate to you, we are also limited by fate , cannot repay for life."

"Get close to me."

Terrified, 101 walked through the darkness and groped in the direction of Farosa as much as possible, as if walking in a trap, getting closer and closer to a monster.

Soon, she felt Falosa's cold hand on her throat, 101's heart was beating wildly, and goose bumps appeared on her skin. Soon the skin of that hand changed from soft to hard, and the human skin turned into the echinoderm of a marine animal. His fingers groped from the throat down to the center of the chest.

She said nothing, pursed her lips tightly.

"Cursed life, stolen magic power." Faroza murmured, "Your magic power is not given directly by the stars, but the blindness of the sky. The stars will not tolerate your existence. Your existence is like an illusion. , disappear at any time."

"What should I do?" 101 is well aware of all this, but still holds a glimmer of hope, thinking that this is just a scientist's speculation, but her trusted Farosha also admits this, which means that their journey in the world is particularly short , death is like a sharp knife hanging high above their heads, looking back at their past 5 years, their road is full of thorns.

If the essence of life is pain and hopelessness, why do people continue to taste it?

101 wants to get hope.

"I know what you want, but I need four more witches," Farosa whispered, "then the first ceremony can be held to confirm my authority. Ordinary magic power can only return 7 days of life for you, but If you use your divine power, you can continue to survive for more than 5 years each time."

"...I will spare no effort to serve you." 101 trembled.

Falosa acts horribly, taking people's lives at any time, blurring the boundary between life and death, playing with life and existence wantonly, and is as deep and unpredictable as the sea, with endless changes.

The trembling of 101 came from her fingertips, Falosa savored it carefully, what she needed was a follower in awe.

Loyalty is difficult to build, but terror can be built overnight.

Falosa needs to define her image in the eyes of her followers, which is the beginning of the road to being a god.

Falosa's hand moved up again, resting on 101's shoulder.

"Faroza de Aquilia walks among witches..." she said.

Speaking of this, Farosa closed her eyes, which was also an extremely important choice for her.

If you want to continue climbing on the road of strength, the first thing you need to figure out is "who you are", that is, to know yourself.

"...she pursues knowledge and power, she is in charge of the law of killing and the law of recovery, she is the supreme leader of all witches, she has only one form."

Pursuit, power, identity, and image, Falosa defines a new god from four dimensions, so as to prevent believers from thinking wildly and causing division.

101 memorized it silently, and then recounted it under the guidance of Faroza.

Knowledge and power, killing and healing, the goddess of witches, Falosa.

As 101 offered her devotion, Farosha found the vestiges of dew emerging in her heart, the faith of a loyal follower providing the most primordial trace of dew.

These remnants have appeared in many great men, kings, and sages, and are the products of the beliefs of their own followers, and will eventually form dew drops, making them invincible heroes, or philosophers who interpret the world.

"Keep this performance." Faroza whispered, "I will extend the lifespan of your sisters, give you the honor of following me, strengthen your magic power, and change your fate of death."

"clear."

"Bring 102 too."

"Yes, but, I..." 101 plucked up the last courage, "...I want to know...what is your ultimate goal?"

"Save all the witches and bring them salvation," Faroza said.

What a beautiful lie. 101 Nose sour. Why tell such a nice lie? What if people believe it?

"Understood." 101 withdrew step by step.

101 walked out of the dark room where Farosa was. The light outside made her feel dizzy for a moment. She quickly closed the door and took a deep breath.

Obey Falosa and gain hope.

She was preoccupied, and went to look for the location of 102, but she couldn't find it in her room, and found that she had been called away by Xu Yang, and went to the testing ground to practice magic power.

When they came near Xu Yang, 101 realized that Xu Yang and Falosa were really two extremes. All she could feel was endless peace of mind by Xu Yang's side. She had never seen Xu Yang angry or bitter, so she wouldn't scare anyone. .

For a moment, 101 wanted to sit beside Xu Yang, but the distance between them was so far.

Xu Yang was asking 102 to carry the iron ore. Part of it had been smashed to pieces, and 102 was carrying the rest of it. She didn't wear any armor, only a black rubber coat wrapped around her body.

She was all smiles and very happy. She found a suitable angle and lifted the iron ore smoothly. It seemed that it was not very difficult, but in the process of putting the ore down, she claimed that she felt that the stone was getting heavier and heavier.

"It is estimated that your strength is related to the distribution of magic power," Xu Yang said, "When you subconsciously lift a heavy object, the magic power is transformed into strength. When you put down the heavy object, you subconsciously reduce the consumption of magic power, so your own strength also decreases. Correspondingly, if you want to maximize your power, you must train to control your own magic power consumption."

"Oh!" 102 nodded vigorously.

"Is there any other progress?" 101 whispered.

"Of course." Xu Yang was very satisfied with today's test. He pointed to the shattered iron block next to him, "Now I have confirmed that the magic power of 102 is actually not just strange power, but actually 'part strengthening'."

"What?" 101 was a little confused.

"Think about it," Xu Yang said, "102 used hundreds of kilograms of force to beat dead objects. Why is her fist fine? According to the physique of a normal person, it would have been torn to shreds by the force of the recoil, and the skin would definitely be damaged. Burst and bleed."

"That's right." 102 also discovered a new use of her ability. She threw a whip leg at the huge ore, kicked it on the rock, and made a cracking sound, and countless cracks appeared on the rock block. The black rubber boots on her feet were all cracked by the blow, but the skin and bones were not damaged.

101 suddenly realized why the Black Flame Innovation only marked their powers as teleportation and huge power, because they were short-lived sons of phantom light, with no value for preservation and development. The experimental data for batch reference does not pay attention to their ability development.

"In this case, you don't need to wear armor!" 102 wanted to fight naked! The armor will only affect her ability to withstand damage. When the parts are strengthened, she can directly use the magically strengthened body to resist damage.

"You still have a lot of room for growth, come with me now." 101 went up to hold her hand, preparing to take her to meet Farosa.

The two sisters must offer their loyalty at the same time, so that Faroza can impress them and reward them accordingly.

"But Xu Yang bought us an ice cream machine." 102 looked at Xu Yang eagerly.

"Yes, it's over there in the staff cafeteria." Xu Yang pointed in the direction of the restaurant, "Sally is coming over today too, let's eat ice cream, there are 12 flavors."

"Next time." 101 reluctantly nodded, "Sorry, not today."

"But I want to eat ice cream." 102 acted like a baby.

"I'm doing it for your own good." 101 clenched 102's hand, with an increasingly stern expression.

102 looked at 101, as if seeing a mirror that reflected her angry face, she lowered her head, gave Xu Yang a reluctant look, and followed 101.

Sally had already arrived at this time, she looked around, smelled, her plush ears flicked.

101 suddenly thought of recruiting witches for Falosa, and now they need to recruit 4 witches.

"Sally...do you want to meet Mrs. D'Aquilia?" 101 asked.

"Forget it." Sally didn't like Faroza.

"...Witch Department welcomes you to join," 101 said persuasively, "We need your ability, and witches should unite under the banner of Falosa."

"I belong to Mouse Village," said Sally, "not Faroza."

"..." 101 nodded slowly, and then took 102 away.

"Their attitudes are really strange." Sally looked at Xu Yang, "Falosa is the leader of the witches now?"

"Of course," Xu Yang nodded, "She has grown a lot. Deceit was originally her specialty, but now she adds intimidation, deception, and keeping a sense of mystery, which can be considered her leadership style."

"She must have her own weaknesses." Sally was still afraid of Farosa.

Xu Yang's phone vibrated, and he looked down to see a private message from Faroza.

It turned out that she scolded people on the Internet, and the other party was a professional netizen, not only spoke viciously, but also used a lot of Internet vocabulary, which made her feel extremely humiliated and difficult to understand, so she had to pick them out one by one and asked Xu Yang to explain everything to her. .

"She can't live alone." Xu Yang said while editing the answer and sending it back.