God Soldier Atlas Chapter 507

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Becoming holy has never been easy.

Even if he was once the Emperor of Heaven, Di Shitian didn't dare to say that if he did it again, he would definitely become holy.

To achieve holiness, the right time, place and people are indispensable.

It is precisely because of this that he was so obsessed with the secrets before.

Because only by ensuring that the secrets of heaven remain unchanged, can he achieve the sacred position every time he recursively.

Abandoning his current cultivation and starting a new life, he can't guarantee to what extent he can recover in the future.

"Zhou Shu, if I regain my flesh and blood, what good will it do me?"

Di Shitian was silent for a long time, then spoke slowly.

"what is the benefit?"

Zhou Shu was also taken aback for a moment, and pondered, "You will become a real person, is this a good thing?"

Di Shitian shook his head.

Zhou Shu frowned slightly.

He also realized that it seems that the joys and sorrows of people are not connected.

What he thinks is very important, others may not think so.

He thought that Di Shitian would want to restore his flesh and blood, but he didn't expect that Di Shitian didn't care whether his body was a divine soldier or a human.

In the final analysis, what he had spent so much effort to cast was just an ordinary body.

Although this is a pioneering feat, it is almost equivalent to the supernatural power of the Creator.

But in the final analysis, it is nothing more than an ordinary physical body.

To put it bluntly, he used such great magical powers to achieve the final effect, which can be easily achieved by a man and a woman...

In other words, the ability of this natural craftsman, in a sense, is just Zhou Shu's self-esteem.

Emperor Shitian may not appreciate it.

He frowned, Di Shitian didn't appreciate it, what about the others?

Others may not be willing to give up their magical powers and become a new person.

If they are not willing to give up the body of the divine soldier, then the plot of Yang Zhitian and the transcendent can still be carried out.

The spiritual root of this world will be replaced by them sooner or later.

"Could it be that I'm going the wrong way?"

There was confusion in Zhou Shu's eyes.

After getting the Chaos Stardust, he thought of reshaping the physical bodies of all beings on the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.

Yang Zhitian and the detachment turned people into magic weapons, so he will go the other way and turn the magic soldiers into humans again. If he succeeds, he will naturally defeat Yang Zhitian and the detachment's plan.

But he counted thousands of things, but he didn't count people's hearts.

Even if he has this ability, he can't guarantee that everyone in the family will be willing.

For example, Di Shitian in front of him.

"If you maintain the body of the magic soldier, then you will always be their pawn."

Zhou Shu pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "But with flesh and blood, you will have freedom, and this is the greatest benefit.

Your fate will return to your own hands again, and your fate is up to you, not God. "

"How can I be sure I'm in control of my own destiny when I've lost my power?"

Di Shitian shook his head and said, "Only by strength can I control my own destiny.

As long as I have enough power, they can't control me.

But if I give up my strength, then when I face them, I will be truly powerless and let others manipulate me. "...

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"so-"

The joy in Zhou Shu's heart was gone. He looked at Di Shitian and said word by word, "What is your choice, refuse?"

"Yes."

Di Shitian nodded and said, "A body of flesh and blood, or a body of a divine soldier, actually doesn't make much difference to me.

I appreciate your kindness, City Lord, but forget it.

This physical body, you look at the arrangements, it is best to destroy it. "

After all, this physical body, staring at its own appearance, is like

If Zhou Shu gave it to others, Di Shitian also felt a little awkward.

That is to say, he still remembered his identity, otherwise, he might have personally destroyed this physical body.

"Since that's what you want, then I won't force you."

Zhou Shu sighed, he raised his hand, and patted the top of the fleshy body with his palm.

"boom-"

With a sound, that fleshy body instantly disintegrated into countless tiny molecules, floating in the air.

Seeing this scene, Di Shitian secretly admired it.

How Zhou Shu cast this body, he witnessed it with his own eyes.

Even Di Shitian was astounded by the effort.

Di Shitian put himself in his place and thought about it. If it were him, he would not be willing to destroy something that was built with such painstaking efforts.

Destroying him shows that Zhou Shu's previous efforts were in vain.

Di Shitian clearly knew how much Zhou Shu had paid to complete this matter.

The more joyful he was when he just succeeded, the more it reflected his decisiveness in this matter.

"Such a decisive person, no wonder the World Honored One regards him as a great enemy."

Di Shitian said to himself in his heart.

"Di Shitian, since you despise this physical body, I will recast a divine weapon for you."

Zhou Shu said slowly, "However, my mind is a little messed up now, and it's not suitable for me to open the furnace to cast soldiers again, so you need to wait a little longer."

"It's okay, I'm in no hurry."

Di Shitian opened his mouth and said.

Zhou Shu nodded and said again, "Okay, you can go out now, I want to be alone."

Di Shitian nodded with a complicated expression. He had always wanted to go out to deliver news, but he never found the opportunity.

Now that Zhou Shu asked him to go out, he was a little bit reluctant.

He really wanted to stay and say a few words about Zhou Shu's safety, but he didn't like that physical body, not because Zhou Shu's ability was not good, but because he thought it was unnecessary.

But looking at Zhou Shu's somewhat disappointed look, Di Shitian felt that this seemed to be a good idea.

If I hit his fighting spirit in this way, is it considered as helping the World Honored One?

A Zhou Shu who has lost his fighting spirit, and a Zhou Shu with a high fighting spirit are obviously not enemies of the same level.

Di Shitian thought about how to report to the World Honored One, and then left the room.

In the casting room, only Zhou Shu was left.

Zhou Shu raised his hand and looked at the only chaotic stardust left in his palm.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that his previous actions were made of earth.

Of course, this soil refers to the chaotic stardust.

However, the first time he made a man out of clay, he encountered Waterloo.

It was a failed success. ....

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He did create a man, but found that it was useless at all.

A human body without a soul is just a shell.

If all sentient beings don't give up their bodies as magic soldiers, it won't affect Yang Zhitian's plan.

Even though Zhou Shu has great abilities, he can forge a flesh and blood body for everyone in the world, and he can't force them to give up their body as a magic soldier.

It's a bit funny to say, in this world, there are some people who don't want to be human in order to become stronger.

But no one has ever sacrificed strength, fame, fortune, and wealth in order to be a human being.

This is the human heart.

Zhou Shu is just a soldier caster, he can cast everything, but he can't cast people's hearts.

"To use this method to destroy Yang Zhitian's plan, I took it for granted."

Zhou Shu smiled wryly and said to himself, "They don't want to be human, how many can I force?

In this way, it will not affect the overall situation at all.

Could it be that there is really only one way to defeat them head-on?

How easy is it to defeat them? "

Although Zhou Shu's current strength has made great progress, he is very clear that he should not be the opponent of Yang Zhitian and the transcendent.

Yang Zhitian and the Transcendence have been planning for so long, and to some extent, they have partially controlled the spiritual root of heaven and earth.

Zhou Shu didn't know how strong their real strength was.

But obviously, he is still far behind.

If it weren't for Yang Zhitian and the detached person to restrain each other, Zhou Shu and the ancestral human race would have been destroyed by their backhands long ago.

"Since it is not possible to create humans, then we can only return to the right path."

Zhou Shu said to himself, "Chaotic stardust contains the most original things in the world, and its nature is comparable to Yuanshi.

Using it, it may be possible to forge the strongest divine weapon in the world.

If I can forge the strongest magic soldiers in the world, then there may be a glimmer of hope for defeating them.

But, what is the strongest magic soldier in the world? "

Even Zhou Shu was lost in thought when he mentioned the word strongest.

Divine soldiers are of course strong and weak, but soldiers are not number one. Even if it is Zhou Shu, if he is asked to choose the strongest divine weapon he has ever forged, he will not be able to do it.

Every magic weapon has the characteristics of every magic weapon, and they may all have their own strengths.

But to say that it is absolutely superior to other magic weapons, that kind of magic weapon does not exist.

At least for now it doesn't exist.

Of course, the most important thing is that a magic weapon, in the hands of different people, exerts different powers.

Therefore, the strongest magic weapon is almost a false concept.

Even so, it does not mean that the strongest magic weapon cannot exist.

In any case, there are certain standards for the strength of a divine weapon.

What Zhou Shu wants to do now is to cast a magic weapon that is the strongest under any standard.

It is difficult to do this.

But the more difficult it was, the more excited Zhou Shu became.

On casting soldiers, he has not had a challenge for a long time.

Now with this thought, he rekindled his fighting spirit.

He seems to have returned to the time when he was still a soldier casting apprentice. At that time, he could study for a long time in order to cast a high-quality weapon. ....

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He now has a feeling of returning to the most essential art of casting soldiers, casting magic soldiers, and doesn't need so many fancy things.

Power, ultimate power!

This is the original purpose of the magic weapon.

Thinking in his mind, Zhou Shu also took out the materials for casting soldiers and began to try.

It is very difficult to forge a divine weapon from scratch.

But for Zhou Shu, studying the art of casting soldiers is his favorite thing to do.

Gradually, he has sunk into it, forgetting everything outside.

In Tongguan City, Di Shitian walked on the street.

He had also been to Tongguan City before, but at that time he came as the Holy Emperor, and he only talked with Zhou Shu, not the people in the city.

What good are some ants?

This time, as Di Shitian, he was walking in Tongguan City, and his mind was surprisingly relaxed.

Zhou Shu introduced his identity to the ancestral human race, and he can move freely in the city.

Looking at the people coming and going, the strength of these people is not worth mentioning, but everyone's face is filled with positive expressions.

The smiles on their faces are genuinely happy.

Di Shitian hadn't seen this kind of scene for many years.

In other words, he never experienced it at all.

"My lord, sit down and eat a bowl of wontons."

As he was walking, Di Shitian suddenly heard someone calling him, and turned his head to look, but it was the owner of a stall by the side of the road.

"you know me?"

Di Shitian asked a little strangely.

He is wearing a mask now, no one should know him.

Moreover, the owner of this stall is just an ordinary person, how could he know himself?

"I'm not qualified to know adults."

The boss is not young anymore, with gray hair, he said with a smile, "I just saw you following the prince from a distance, so I dared to speak out."

"My lord?"

Di Shitian was stunned for a moment before realizing who the boss was talking about.

"What did you call me for?"

Di Shitian nodded and said.

"It's nothing, I just want to invite you to eat a bowl of wontons from the villain."

The boss said with a smile on his face.

"why?"

Di Shitian asked curiously.

Before changing, he wouldn't talk so much with an ordinary person at all.

But now, he had nothing to do, and he was a little curious, so he stopped.

"My lord, you and the lord are fighting for our human race. The villain can't help you. I just want to treat you to some warm food. You have worked hard, my lord."

said the boss.

Di Shitian's expression was a little dazed, he was silent for a while, and then slowly asked, "Where are the wontons?"

"My lord, please sit down for a while, and the pot will be served immediately."

The boss was overjoyed, quickly wiped the seat carefully with the towel on his shoulder, and said to Di Shitian.

Di Shitian sat down on the chair and watched the boss busy with a strange expression on his face.

Di Shitian was the first person to be born after the creation of the Great Thousand World. Since his birth, he has been trained by the transcendent to be the Emperor of Heaven.

He has never lived in the market. ....

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Ordinary people are too far away from him.

He looked at the boss, wondering why the boss had such a hard life, but was still so happy.

He also couldn't figure out why the boss wanted to invite him to dinner.

"A real person?"

Di Shitian thought of what Zhou Shu said before, "Is this a person with flesh and blood?

Fragile, small..."

The owner of this small stall, Di Shitian, could blow countless people to death with one breath, and was as fragile as an ant.

"Are you happy?"

Di Shitian asked suddenly.

The stall owner was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Happiness.

Under the protection of the prince, we have enough food and clothing.

Thanks to the **** battle of the prince and the adults, we have a peaceful life..."

Di Shitian was thoughtful.

Zhou Shu and the others fought **** battles, wouldn't they be them, Yang Zhitian and others?

Speaking of which, I was once their enemy.

"The human race in our ancestral land does not provoke anyone, but those people want to drive us all to death. If it is not for the prince, if it is not for the adults, where are we?"

The owner of the small stall opened up the chatterbox and said incessantly, "Every one of us is very grateful to the adults.

That is to say, we don't have the ability, otherwise, we must follow the adults and fight those **** together! "

He brought a bowl of steaming wontons in front of Di Shitian, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "You talk too much, I'm annoying you, my lord."

Di Shitian was once the emperor of heaven, and everyone respected him very much when they saw him.

But that respect comes from fear.

Now he could feel that the stall owner didn't respect him so much out of fear.

His respect is the kind of respect from the heart.

This made Di Shitian feel a little awkward.

He is not the person who fought **** for the people of the ancestral land as the stall owner said.

On the contrary, he was the one who brought danger to the human race in the ancestral land.

Shen

Silently, Di Shitian picked up the spoon and ate the mortal's food.

Since he became divine, he has been inhuman for many years.

A salty taste poured into his mouth, and Di Shitian suddenly remembered something he thought he had completely forgotten.

He actually ate these when he was a child.

As he devoured the wontons in big mouthfuls, a strange emotion flowed through Di Shitian's eyes.

The stall owner was surprised. Could it be that his own wontons are so delicious?

This lord actually eats so deliciously?

"My lord, please walk slowly. When you have free time, you can come here at any time. My little old man, I will always leave a bowl of hot food for you."

The stall owner said loudly to Di Shitian's back.

Di Shitian paused, turned his back to the boss, waved his hands, and then disappeared at the end of the long street with big strides.

"What a strange man, but a good man."

The stall owner muttered to himself.

Although his voice was small~www.mtlnovel.com~, it clearly fell into Di Shitian's ears.

With his cultivation base, as long as he is willing, he can hear the sound of mosquitoes landing clearly, let alone human voices.

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Di Shitian just walked in Tongguan City like this, feeling the fireworks of the world for the first time in his life.

Gradually, he came to a place where no one was there.

Feeling that there is no one around, now is the best time to send the message to the World Honored One.

Di Shitian had already raised his hand, ready to perform a formula.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look at the bustling city of Tongguan City.

If the World Honored One kills Zhou Shu, no one will be able to survive in the ancestral land.

"Are they really supposed to die?"

Di Shitian muttered to himself, "Weak and weak, don't they have the right to live?

World Honored One, you have already transcended, why do you want to completely occupy the spiritual root of heaven and earth and achieve good fortune?

Just because of your good fortune, should these people die? "

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Indra?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Di Shitian.

Di Shitian was startled, and put down his raised hand instantly.

"Why are you here?"

Then I heard the voice behind continue, "Isn't it just for me?

I don't have food and drink to entertain you here.

You really are not mean enough, just come, come here empty-handed.

At least bring a jug of wine here, it's even more stingy than that guy Shi Songtao! ".

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