My Stand-in is Steve Chapter 577

  Chapter 577 Ji Qiu Mo has tailored a prison for you

   "Oh oh, I finally gave it."

  Hearing the system prompt in his head, Fang Mo's eyes lit up.

   After that, he worked harder and began to ravage Cthulhu under him.

   Slashing, punching, and mouthing, to be honest, compared to the battle between the two gods, this is more like an unscrupulous fight between street gangsters.

   But the problem is... the magnitude of these two is really outrageous.

I won't mention Cthulhu here. Although it is not as good as the three pillar gods in the Outer Gods, it is really an existence on the side of the Old One. Although it is sleeping most of the time, the moment of waking up Exterminating a planet is like playing games.

   It is just his body, and it will be counted in kilometers.

   And the same for Fang Mo.

  Okay... His fluctuating strength is indeed a bit too outrageous.

If the normal Fang Mo is actually quite weak without using the Artisan Soul weapon, the Void Ring, and the Arcane Ring, at most he can make a disaster for the Avengers in the Marvel movie, or go to the black robe picket Team, tell the people of the motherland what is the real 'do whatever you want'.

  But if you can use the above-mentioned equipment.

  That Fang Mo's strength is much stronger, Levatin thrusts into the ground, hey, just play with glass balls...

Of course.

   If on this basis.

  If you add beacons, crystal matrix armor, or simply the power of dimensions...

  Then Fang Mo's strength will rise to an outrageous level, just like Domamu, who can eat whatever planets he wants, and directly use the world's authority and rules to suppress people.

Even compared to Dormammu, Fang Mo's strength as a dimension demon **** is even more outrageous. After all, he controls multiple dimensions, and in the future he will master more and more modules. Can you COS the Lord of Heaven?

   At that time, we will specialize the entire elevator, and then find someone to use a name tag to change it to Hawking, and put it at the entrance of heaven...

All right.

   Anyway, this is a bit of a stretch.

   But having said that, even if it is just the most primitive hand-to-hand combat between the noble and the monster... the consequences would be absolutely disastrous.

  Even if it's just a mirror space.

   This place has truly become a god-level disaster.

  The entire planet is in uneasy turmoil, and the surface has been torn apart with countless abyss-like traces.

  Just the aftermath and vibrations almost destroyed the entire ecological circle. The energy that both sides exploded every second exceeded the sum of the global nuclear bomb reserves, and the atmosphere began to dissipate. The entire mirror world became terrifying like purgatory.

   And Fang Mo's side is really a little hilarious.

   After all, this is the first time he has come across such a solid thing.

  Since he caught Ego in Marvel, most of the battles can be said to be seconds, and there are very few people who can resist him, let alone those who can make him fight with all his strength.

  So Cthulhu was really beaten very badly by him.

  Fang Mo's weight is no different from him, and this old punch soon made him explode.

  Be it the tentacles, or the gel-like bloated fat on the body surface, nothing can withstand Fang Mo's ruthless iron fist, and they are all hammered into an indescribable thick juice in the blink of an eye.

   After hammering for a while.

   A system prompt sounded again in his mind.

  【System prompt: You have researched the concept of 'Tidal Moon', and you have obtained 60% of related modules. 】

   "Sixty percent."

  When Fang Mo heard this, he subconsciously stopped his fist.

Of course, he couldn't stop if he didn't stop, because after the ruthless strike just now, he couldn't see anything around him. All he could see was rock steam and white lava, and he didn't know where he hit. It's coming, and I can only vaguely feel that the whole planet is screaming.

   As for Cthulhu under Fang Mo.

   It has also completely turned into a dark green lump of unknown meaning.

   It's like beating a jelly crazily by a person. In the end, it's all smashed into scum. If you want to beat it, you don't know where to start.

   It's just that although Cthulhu has been smashed alive by Fang Mo.

   But Fang Mo had a very strange feeling.

  That's... The other party doesn't seem to care about these things at all. Even Fang Mo himself can't explain why, but he just has this feeling somewhere.

"strangeness."

   Fang Mo frowned, staring at the pile of unclear things under his feet.

   Then, under his gaze, this indescribable thing spoke soon.

  He doesn't even have an organ like a mouth, but Fang Mo can just 'hear' the other party talking. That voice is the old ruler Cthulhu, and there is a sense of surprise and sarcasm in the other party's tone.

   "Are you a newly born Outer God?"

   "So you're trying to kill one of your kind with just physical attacks from your avatar?"

Accompanied by the other party's words, the scum-like thing on the ground suddenly changed back to Cthulhu without any warning, and his body seemed to have never been attacked. There was also a bit of weird contempt in his pupils.

   "If you really want to defeat me, let me see your real body!"

   Cthulhu suddenly roared.

   Then, taking advantage of Fang Mo's stupefied effort, he broke free from the opponent's suppression, and a cloud of dark green strange energy hit Fang Mo directly.

  Fang Mo raised his hand when he saw this, and also launched the abyss magic to blast towards him.

  Black and dark green collided in mid-air, and magical energies of different origins began to collide with each other.

   Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Mo also had a sudden thought, and a large piece of the rock shelf under his feet was torn off in an instant, and then a strange brown color began to be drawn on it, finally forming a five-pointed star symbol.

   "Physical attack can't kill you, can it?"

  Seeing Fang Mo controlling the huge rock mass with a gravitational field, he also sneered: "Okay, let's try the old seal."

"What!?"

   Cthulhu, who was not far away, seemed to be really shocked when he saw this scene: "You...you are using the old seal!?"

   This stupefaction is not fear.

   Instead, just plain unbelievable.

   It was like when two people were fighting and someone suddenly pulled out a **** from their crotch. His enemies would naturally be shocked when they saw this scene.

   There was just a little conflict.

   Are you **** going to risk your face and hit me with this thing?

  Yes, for the Old Ones...or most of the alien gods, they hate the Old Seal extremely, which is like the reason why people don't want to touch that thing.

   In fact, it is in the universe where the God of Grace is active.

   There are still many people who specially wear ornaments of the old seal on their bodies in order to save their lives.

This is equivalent to painting a certain cartoon of Sun Scum all over your body, or deliberately throwing yourself up when you are about to be raped, because it is too disgusting, so in the eyes of the foreign gods, these people It's no different than maggots.

  If you want to say that they are just ants, they can just crush a few to death.

  But there is really no need to crush this thing to death...

Of course, if human beings really anger an evil god, then he can find a way to kill you without touching you, such as some long-range spells, or simply grab a stone of several thousand tons and throw it to you or something.

   You can use these old seals.

   are all life-saving means from those ordinary humans.

But Fang Mo is different. He took the initiative to use the old seal to attack the old ruler. To be honest, Cthulhu has lived for countless years... But even so, this is the first time he has seen someone The same kind dare to beat themselves with the old seal.

  If it's just a maggot, throw a stone from a long distance and kill it.

   But if a person goes to the dry toilet and grabs a handful of maggots and insists on beating you, then who can stand it? If he can't stand it, Cthulhu said that he really can't stand it.

   "You... you stop it!"

  I saw Cthulhu's roar for the first time with nervousness: "Don't touch me with this extremely dirty thing!"

   "Hey hey hey, are you getting scared too?"

   When Fang Mo saw this scene, he immediately became happy. It seems that Naia really didn't lie to himself.

   Yes, the God of restraint hates the old seal.

   In fact, it was Nyarlathotep who first told Fang Mo.

  The reason was a chat in spare time, Fang Mo said that he prefers to play vulgar memes, especially something that has become his own mod.

And Naia said after listening, in fact, many Outer Gods don't hate **** very much, because many Outer Gods themselves are much more disgusting than that thing, and if they really hate something...it must be the old seal, and give it back. Fang Mo did some popular science, how to correctly use spells to activate the old seal.

   It was as if Naia knew.

   In the future, Fang Mo will definitely conflict with other Outer Gods.

  Facts have also proved that Obama, who has a bright smile, does have a lot of tricks. Fang Mo really used the trick he taught himself, and beat President Ke crazily with his old seal.

   But the old seal is more about mental damage.

  Maybe it has a lot of lethality for some mobs, but for the Lord of the Old One... in fact, its lethality is extremely limited.

  So Fang Mo had to study other methods.

   Soon, he suddenly realized what his real cards were.

I saw Cthulhu here was roaring, but there was almost no obvious damage on his body, but in the next second, his mountain-like body shook violently, followed by a huge wound from the inside burst out.

   "This power..."

   Cthulhu was also a little shocked when he saw this: "This is from your body..."

  Before he finished speaking, his body was severely injured again, and his head was almost completely chopped off, leaving only a layer of sticky skin still attached to the severed head.

   And Fang Mo didn't continue to talk nonsense with him.

   Directly controlling Steve against his feet is a slash.

  Different from Fang Mo's attack, Steve, as a stand-in, is a manifestation of pure game rules. If it is a percentage damage, it must be a percentage damage.

  Unless the opponent can withstand the rules and mechanisms of the entire MC world, if the gods come, they will have to deduct blood according to the rules.

   Not to mention the previous Requiem awakening, the priority of this logical decision seems to have become even more outrageous.

   You said that Cthulhu is immune to physical attacks normally? And Steve's flat attack is a physical attack, so it shouldn't be able to cause damage... But it seems that the rules of the MC world don't judge it that way.

   Appears to be outside these biological entities.

  As long as Steve can hit them, they must take blood.

  On the contrary, like those mechanical monsters in the game, even **** like liches... can withstand Steve's attack.

To be honest, Fang Mo doesn't understand what kind of logical judgment this is. Maybe it's because the Lich and Steve are both part of the MC and have the same origin, so the judgment is more complicated. As for the external enemies... just set it all Into a simple and rude hit that deducts blood?

   "Forget it, don't think so much."

   After thinking for a while, Fang Mo simply shook his head.

   Immediately afterwards, he drew out a weird brown sword from behind.

  This is also a weapon he made before, a weapon specially tailored for Cthulhu by the vengeful Fang Mo.

   "In short, seal this **** octopus first..."

   Okay, the third chapter is done, as long as I see the enthusiastic praise from readers, I can continue to work!

  (end of this chapter)

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