Gods and the Man Who Wants to Kill Gods

Olglay doesn't have this kind of rare thing, to be honest, magic is a bit too extravagant for Olgley, those who are in the first or second star field may have some basic magic, but for a planet in a remote area, it is very reasonable that there are no magic courses, of course, this does not include Verne from the Dibit Police Academy, which is one of the reasons why he can see at a glance that this is the content with traces of magic.

Another obvious reason is that there are obvious traces of the magic array on the refrigerator, of course, the magic array, as an auxiliary means, can achieve a rather single content when there is no humanoid actual control, that is, conversion, just a kind of energy conversion.

This is also the reason why in fact, humanoid offensive weapons have so far been inseparable from the control of humanoids themselves, rather than directly destroying other humanoid starfields with something that has been added by magic from a distance, after all, this is not impossible in terms of the conversion rate of magic itself.

Although it is said that there is a pattern of a magic array, and it seems that there are still some remnants of magical energy, it is preliminarily judged that the main energy supply substance used here has been taken away, because from the data, Ruth's magical talent has almost no way to make him release such energy and still have this concentration after being consumed by the refrigerator for three days.

Obviously, the refrigerator is not working now, and the contents seem to be more foul-smelling than the outside, that kind of corrupt smell, even if it is obviously a well-airtight refrigerator, there is no way to dispel the vigilance in Will's heart in the real sense.

It says it's the most sneakiest creature in Ruth's entire family, it says it's history and mysteries that have been obscured, it says it's the starting point of this town, this planet, this starfield. It is life, it is twilight, it is the leap of life.

Verne raised the gun again, he didn't know what he was afraid of, it was obvious that it wasn't going to be the kind of fear he had experienced in the universal sense, he had a hunch that there must be something in that refrigerator that he didn't want to see.

"The police are actually the easiest profession in the world to regret their actions, and not every type of person will have enough mental capacity when they step in. "It was Vernay's first detective lesson.

"The thoughts of those demons are not in line with the logic of order and life, so don't bother with them, what we really have to do is not to understand them, but to try to predict them. "That's what Villenay's criminal mind mapping teacher used to say.

Of course, it is not an accident that these words rush out of my head at such a time.

"But at the end of the day, we need to know that the reason why there is such a profession in this world is to frame those heterogeneous parts of humanoid society, so we need to face that fear of ourselves in the end. "

So jump, Verne, and dive forward, you don't need to exert so much effort, you're only a shell away from it or Him.

The

applause that erupted from the audience at the end of the speech was the sound of Vernay's somewhat laborious opening of the refrigerator and the crisp balance of air pressure as he finally pulled it outward, followed by an air of excessive corruption, unlike any other scent ever smelled by this humanoid in the past.

Verne felt that a nerve center higher than his own brain was working, the smell was invading, the liquid was slippery, what I was, what he was, what it was, strange, everything was becoming strange, consciousness was moving away with the smell, a rhythm older than the apostles, a rule stronger than order.

Conditioning, conditioning, bondage, bondage.

"Vernay?" Best's voice remembered, "what did you open?".

Then the control of the brain came back, Olglay came back, Dibit came back, the world came back.

I'm Vernet, and he's some kind of unknown being, it's the refrigerator, and the reason called Verne has returned to this body, and those perceptual nerves have returned to dormancy.