Mysterious Recovery: I Have Two Ways To Become a God Chapter 175

Chapter 175 True God and Upgrade

Looking at the serious gentleman in front of him, the missionary's mouth twitched. He originally thought he knew him well enough, but he didn't expect that the other person had such a side.

On the surface, you may be reserved and cold, but in fact, you cannot escape the law of true fragrance!

Although some words were wasted in going around in circles, the goal was still achieved. A smile appeared on the missionary's face again and he said: "You will be glad for your choice today."

The gentleman showed a fake smile on his face and said unceremoniously: "I just want to know if what you just said is true? What can I do to solve the problem of the evil ghost resurrecting in my body?"

The gentleman went straight to the point and asked about the ghost's resurrection. He could believe in the so-called gods. As long as the other party could solve the ghost's resurrection in him, so what if he had to believe in the devil?

The missionary had already expected this. He opened the black book in his hand and said: "Next, you only need to follow me and pray to the great and perfect Lord, and the gods will naturally send miracles."

Looking at the pious missionary, the gentleman couldn't help but frowned, no, are you serious?

The other party behaves as if he is really a devout missionary, but shouldn't he?

 Although the missionary has such a code name, he is actually an atheist and has never believed in religion.

Especially after becoming a ghost controller, you should know that the so-called gods are just ancient ghost controllers making trouble.

 But the other party's current behavior puzzles the gentleman. Is it possible that there really is a god? You only need to pray sincerely to be saved. This is unscientific!

 “Isn't the missionary already crazy?”

The gentleman has already noticed that something is wrong with the missionary. He originally thought that the so-called Lord of Perfect Faith was just a cover to attract people, and that suppressing the resurrection of the evil ghost was just because he had mastered an unknown technology.

 But now the missionary's various performances show that the other party really believes in a god, and he wants to suppress the resurrection of the evil ghost through prayer.

 This is so unreliable! The preacher is really crazy! The gentleman hesitated to leave, not wanting to go crazy with this madman anymore.

only,

 Feeling the body as cold as a corpse and the supernatural power that was constantly eroding his spirit, the gentleman could not move his legs.

 He won't live long!

If the ghost in his body does not recover, he will die soon. In the face of death, even if the hope in front of him is a bit false, the gentleman still wants to give it a try, what if?

The gentleman's thoughts were whirling, and he sighed softly and said:

“Okay, whatever you do, I'll do it.”

Seeing this, the missionary smiled with satisfaction and said, "Then let's get started!"

 Then he put one hand on his chest and held the black book in the other hand and recited the honorable name of the Perfect Lord:

 “Extraordinary people who do not belong to this era;”

 “You are the mysterious master above the tower;”

 “You are the perfect king who discerns the truth.”

 “I pray to you;”

 “I pray that you will give me strength;”

 “Give me the power to suppress the resurrection of the evil ghost!”

The missionary had recited this prayer many times when he crossed the Eurasian continent and had become very proficient. This time he brought the gentleman to pray with him. He also deliberately slowed down the speed to prevent the other party from being unable to keep up.

Although the gentleman felt a little conflicted, he still followed the missionary and finished the prayer.

At this time, he still didn't believe the perfect Lord the other party said. How could there be gods in this world? If there is a god, why do supernatural resurrections occur?

at the same time,

Far away in Dajing City, Wang Xiaoming from Asia Headquarters suddenly raised his head and looked to the west.

Humbling vaguely in his ears, he knew that someone was praying to him.

“The voices were very mixed, and there was more than one person. It should be the missionary who found a suitable believer for me.” Wang Xiaoming walked four steps in the room, and his spirit body instantly soared into the wilderness of knowledge.

The pitch-black tower flashed by, and his figure appeared on the high-backed stone chair. In front of him were two **** of condensed light, emitting invisible fluctuations.

Wang Xiaoming raised his arm and tapped the light ball. With a bang, the light ball disappeared, and the figure of the missionary praying appeared in front of him. Then he broke another light ball, and a similar scene appeared in front of him, a man in tattered clothes. The man is praying to him.

 “Is this a gentleman?!”

Although there was some discrepancy with the wanted photo, Wang Xiaoming recognized the other person immediately.

Thinking of the gentleman's current state, he roughly understood the missionary's thoughts. At this time, the gentleman was at his most depressed, and it was also the easiest time to take him under his command.

Wang Xiaoming did not hesitate and chose to respond directly.

On the other side of the earth, on the top of a snow-capped mountain tens of thousands of kilometers away, the gentleman had just finished reciting the prayer when he felt a strong pressure appear out of thin air, causing him to kneel to the ground.

The gentleman struggled to stand up, but the pressure seemed to be endless. Not only did his body fall to the ground, but the ghost controlled in his body also suffered the same pressure, making it impossible for him to mobilize the ghost's ability.

 “Damn, I've been plotted!” This was the first reaction in the gentleman's mind.

 But then he realized something was wrong, because the missionary did not attack him while he was weak. Instead, he was half-kneeling on the ground under great pressure just like him.

 This...what's going on?

The gentleman just felt that his brain was overloaded and he couldn't figure out the current situation.

"Don't panic, just wait patiently." Words of comfort came from the missionary: "This is our Lord suppressing the evil spirits in our bodies for us, and it will end soon."

Not long after the missionary finished speaking, the gentleman felt the changes in the pressure. His body, which had been stiff and blue due to the attack of evil spirits, gradually returned to softness, and his head, which was in severe pain from time to time, also felt much better.

Feeling that his body was gradually recovering, the gentleman's heart was filled with huge waves. He looked at the missionary beside him in disbelief.

 Are there really gods in this world?

Just praying can really suppress the evil ghosts in the body and revive them. What else can this be but a god?

As their bodies gradually recovered, the evil ghost erosion disappeared, and the invisible pressure on them gradually became smaller.

The gentleman was free to move around. He paced back and forth on the top of the mountain to check. Except for the two of them, there was no one else here.

This power that can suppress the resurrection of evil ghosts seems to be really sent down by the gods in the void.

"How about it?"

After the pressure disappeared, the missionary walked to the gentleman's side and said enthusiastically: "Have you felt the power of my Lord? The supernatural ghosts can only retreat obediently in front of my Lord."

No matter how many times he tried, the missionaries were fascinated by the power of suppressing the resurrection of evil spirits.

“It's indeed very powerful, it's incredible!” The gentleman squeezed the muscles on his body and murmured.

 He briefly checked his whole body and found that his body had indeed recovered to the time when he had just controlled the ghost, and the recovery level of the ghost was also suppressed to a very low level. He did not feel any pressure at all when using the ghost's ability.

 This is definitely the power of God!

 Seeing the gentleman's absent-mindedness, the preacher's lips showed a smile. He knew that the other party had taken the bait!   …

 Headquarters, after Wang Xiaoming regained his awareness of the wilderness of knowledge, he continued to devote himself to the research on the wax ghost.

He has long forgotten the actions of missionaries, and he is still very confident about missionaries spreading faith in the West.

As for whether recruiting ghost controllers like Gentleman will threaten the headquarters, Wang Xiaoming believes that there is no need to worry. The headquarters is currently very powerful and has far exceeded all ghost controller organizations in the world. Ghost controllers of Gentleman's level It is difficult for attackers to threaten the headquarters.

 The next morning, in the underground laboratory,

 “Morning, Professor!”

Pang Dong walked up to Wang Xiaoming with a piece of information: "This is the ghost information you want."

Wang Xiaoming took the information, walked into the private laboratory, sat at the workbench and started to check it.

What is recorded here is all the information about the ghosts recently acquired and imprisoned by the headquarters. Wang Xiaoming wants the information to forge supernatural weapons for Ye Zhen.

The other party requested that it can be used as both a sword and a flag, so Wang Xiaoming thought of smelting two ghosts like this together. It was very simple.

It was only later that he discovered that these two kinds of ghosts were rare. He searched through his memory and only found a long flag that could call the wind, but he did not find a ghost that looked like a long sword.

Now he can only look for these latest ghosts. Although these information only describe the general situation of the ghosts, it is enough for him to choose among them.

 Soon, he finished reading the information, but Wang Xiaoming did not see any suitable ghost in it.

"If I still can't find a suitable ghost tomorrow, I can only find a ghost with cutting ability and forge it into a sharp sword, which will not be less powerful." Wang Xiaoming thought in his mind.

 After finishing the trivial matters, he began to forge supernatural weapons every day, and spent the rest of the time perfecting the third-generation psychic instrument.

The third-generation psychic instrument is almost completed. In order to see the finished product as soon as possible, he temporarily stopped other experiments and focused on the third-generation psychic instrument.

Time is as elusive as water, and in a blink of an eye it's the morning of the third day.

 After these days of work, Wang Xiaoming finally completed the design of the third generation spiritual instrument.

This generation of spiritual detector incorporates the capabilities of the TV Ghost, and has been comprehensively improved on the basis of the second generation. Not only has the monitoring range been expanded to a radius of ten kilometers, but a screen display has also been added.

 It does not require the cooperation of the monitoring system. After detecting a supernatural abnormality, the third-generation spiritual detector will display relevant images on a black and white screen. This screen does not have the ability to transmit ghosts, it is just a screen that simply displays images.

The size of the third generation is also more than doubled based on the second generation, and it is more convenient to transport.

 It's just that because of the intervention of evil forces in the manufacturing process, the production efficiency is definitely not as good as that of the second generation, so it is not possible to completely replace the second generation for the time being, and can only be deployed in some key areas.

Just when Wang Xiaoming was looking at the work in front of him with satisfaction, the phone rang. It was Zhao Jianguo. The call was to inform him.

 Ye Zhen came to the headquarters to pick up supernatural weapons.

Wang Xiaoming was not surprised by this. Ye Zhen was impatient and would only come to the headquarters early in the morning to wait.

After making an appointment to meet in the office, Wang Xiaoming took out a long gold box from the observation room, which contained the supernatural weapon he had refined yesterday.

Yesterday, he did not find a ghost that looked like a long sword, so he could only find a ghost with strong cutting ability and forged it into the shape of a long sword. After trying its power, Wang Xiaoming was sure that Ye Zhen would like it.

When he came to Zhao Jianguo's office, the two people inside were sitting on the coffee table drinking tea, except that Zhao Jianguo drank tea and Ye Zhen drank soda.

When he saw the long gold box that Wang Xiaoming was holding, Ye Zhen jumped up from the sofa, took three steps at a time and came to Wang Xiaoming, stretched out his hand and said:

“Professor Wang, is this a supernatural weapon made for me?”

Wang Xiaoming handed over the box, stopped his urge to open it, and said: "This thing is too dangerous. You can only look at it here, not use it."

"I understand! I understand!" Ye Zhen replied excitedly after picking up the box.

 Then he carefully opened the box and took out a long sword. The blade was extremely black, like a dark iron heavy sword.

Just by lightly holding the black sword in his hand, Ye Zhen felt the powerful supernatural power contained in the black sword. He suppressed the urge to swing the sword and said, "You guys chat, I'll leave first."

 After saying that, a ray of sunlight appeared out of thin air and covered Ye Zhen, and then disappeared from the office.

There was a loud noise in the office, and Zhao Jianguo, who was sitting upright drinking tea, suddenly stood up and bumped into the coffee table. He ignored the pain and hurried to the phone.

At this time, the phone also rang on time, and Zhao Jianguo quickly picked up the phone and began to explain.

　　It turned out to be a call from the monitoring center. They called to inquire because they detected supernatural fluctuations here.

Wang Xiaoming sat at the coffee table, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank while waiting for Zhao Jianguo to finish his work.

Zhao Jianguo then made a few more calls. It was only when Wang Xiaoming started to drink his third cup of tea that he limped back to his seat, holding his bruised leg.

“Didn't you remind him that he can't use ghost abilities in the headquarters?” Wang Xiaoming poured a new cup of tea for Zhao Jianguo, who was still rubbing his injured leg.

Zhao Jianguo said with a speechless face: "As I said, I mentioned him several times, but as soon as I saw the supernatural weapon, I forgot about it. Fortunately, Ye Zhen reported it in advance when he came, otherwise the entire headquarters would have to blame him for using supernatural power. And the fryer.”

Looking at Zhao Jianguo's unlucky look, Wang Xiaoming smiled lightly and said, "I'll tell you good news to make you happy."

 “Good news?” Zhao Jianguo sat up straight and asked with wide eyes, “Professor, maybe you have a new invention?”

 “That's not true.”

Zhao Jianguo slumped on the sofa and said helplessly: "Professor, stop teasing me, just tell me!"

“I upgraded the spiritual instrument, and the effect is pretty good.” Wang Xiaoming said, “I'm not kidding you, this time it's not a new invention.”

“Psychic instrument?” Zhao Jianguo immediately sat up straight and asked, “What have you upgraded?”

“The monitoring range has been upgraded from one kilometer to ten kilometers, and the volume has been reduced to half of its original size..."

“I also added the ability to resist interference, and the monitoring accuracy reached 99%…”

“At the same time, a screen is installed on the spiritual detector, which can directly display the picture of the supernatural abnormality…”

Every time Wang Xiaoming said something, Zhao Jianguo opened his eyes partially and opened his mouth partially. It wasn't until he finished speaking that Zhao Jianguo came back to his senses:

"Professor, you are too modest. Your upgrade this time is too great. It is not an exaggeration to say it is a new invention."

  The various data of the third generation spiritual detector have been doubled, especially the monitoring range has been increased tenfold. This is not a simple upgrade, it is a technological iteration-like leap.

This is really great news!

 (End of this chapter)

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