Soul of Negary Vol 8 Chapter 6: The final work born in flames, God's last son Nuoli

Carlo Calis had no time to control the killer J. The new world's aggressive rules were just out of his control just now.
Then the world was in flames.
Carlo Calise's muddy body dispersed and turned into countless micro-organisms to integrate into the world, competing with Negri for control of the world, but found that the world became strange.
Everything is changing, even the world. It is extremely reluctant to return to Carlo Calis.
Even a sense of consciousness gradually emerged from the world, repelling Carlo Callis and seeing it as an enemy, an enemy who hindered the progress of the world.
This consciousness is slowly growing, absorbing nutrient growth, and Carlo Caliz's control of the world is also madly reduced.
He came to this world as early as ten thousand years ago, he replaced the world's consciousness of the world, and transformed it inside and out. It can even be said that this world is his second body, why now this world will reject Yourself.
Carlo Calis panicked in his heart. He tried to control the world and let it settle down, but everything was useless. Instead, a larger stream of information poured into his conscious buffer area and impacted his consciousness.
With all kinds of complicated information changing, Carlo Callis began to hesitate to close his consciousness.
That way, you won’t be disturbed by outsiders, but your perception of changes in the outside world will be extremely weak, which is equivalent to drinking thirst to quench your thirst.
But without closing the field of consciousness, more and more information shocks affect his logical thinking ability.
"Can't go on like this, and I'll die completely if I go on like this." Carlo Calis became more and more clear about this, and Negri was too terrible.
He no longer expects the possibility of living, but turns to preserve the possibility of resurrection.
The world seems to have become a world composed of tiny worms. Under the flame, everything is twisting and collapsing. The world makes a cheerful sound, desperately sucking the nutrients from Carlo Calis' body.
And his heirs, most of them were caught in a carnival, ready to get better resources from His death and go further.
The breath of death struck Carlo Calis. He fully mobilized his energy and constantly sought to find a way to retain the possibility of his resurrection.
Various plans continue to be generated and subsequently rejected. The more he touches Negri, the more he feels the terrible of the other party. The oppressive force that disintegrates your resistance from all sides is now destroying all his ability to see step by step.
The flame named Negri was burning all of Him, and Carlo Calis felt despair.
"No, I can't give up, I still have hope." Carlo Calis seemed to be in despair, bursting out his last talents and initiating a final plan.
"Like Negri, breaking my own road, taking my body that is about to pass away as a hotbed, and taking the truth of life in my road as the core, gestating and carrying micro-organisms as a new life, so that I can escape Negri The attack here can also break through the limitations of the racial of life. Although it will not lead to new truths like Negri, it will also have a brighter future on the path of life."
The micro-organisms all over the world were abandoned, and the rest gathered together again, becoming a mass of dark mud that aggregated inside the world.
Inside the silt, something is gestating. Carlo Calis put all his future and life in this gestating thing. The flame burned his only body, making his consciousness confused.
Suddenly, Carlo Callis saw a man standing in front of the killer J. He stood there quietly, making it hard to imagine the flames burning wildly around him. It was from his hand.
Grant woke up from a coma. What happened during this time shattered his three views. The dark mud before suddenly appeared to be badly clicked to break his reason, but there seemed to be a flame that barely maintained his reason, plus On his own will, he was not completely mad.
He seems to be in a car now, and the car is parked at a distance from Black Mirror Lake. The so-called mythical coordinating director, Mr. Sampson, is holding a telescope while watching.
Sampson's condition seemed to be a bit wrong. His whole body was trembling and his face flushed, but his lips were pale, the sweat of the bean was constantly flowing, and his hand was shaking and he was recording something.
Grant saw a few syringes on the thighs of Sampson.
Most of the agents were killed in the attack of Carlo Calis' attack on Killer J. Even if they were not affected, they were mad because they looked directly at God.
Sampson was one of the few people who had a bad hunch and closed his senses for the first time, and then retreated some distance with some survivors.
And because of some things before, he brought Grant.
Grant shook his head, feeling something extremely intimate attracted him in the front. He couldn't help but picked up another telescope hanging from the car and looked at Heijing Lake.
His eyes first fell on the man standing in front of the burning silt, and the name he had heard in his childhood became very clear at this moment.
"Negri!!!!"
The huge Crystal Mountain rose from a distance, and the huge multi-eyed lizard came down from Crystal Mountain and came behind Negri, kneeling behind him, hundreds of eyes with an unspeakable fanaticism.
"The eldest son, Tolitos, the of black death." Sampson's extremely hoarse voice was introducing Grant, and it seemed to be sighing something.
A group of slime monsters very similar to the black silt, waving gray tentacles, squirming all the way, and standing quietly behind Negri, he mockingly looked at Carlo Calis, who was about to die, It seemed inexplicable.
"Three Sons, God of Corruption, Tarmikara."
More and more evil gods gather, no matter how cruel and crazy these evil gods are in the legends of mankind, they can only stay quietly behind Negri at the moment, watching their father Little by little was brought to death by flames.
Of course, most of the evil spirits are very happy to see that their father is dying, and some evil spirits do not want to see their father even burned, but instead look at Negri very fanatically. If it is not the right time, I am afraid they will all swear Allegiance.
Carlo Calis did not care about the heirs who betrayed him. His heart had his own plan. When the new microbes were conceived, he took it to all the sand worlds that he secretly controlled and possessed him. The protagonist who is about to conceive will use the power of world luck to accelerate his growth.
"My new life!" Carlo Calis used his last remaining power to burst the body in the flame of the soul, on the other hand, he tried to hide the bred microbes in the burst and send them to other worlds.
This is the micro-organism channel that he has mastered. Negri will not know that he is 80% sure to send away his new micro-organism.
Only when his consciousness died with the old body and entered the new body, a resisting consciousness resisted him.
In a panic, Carlo Callis learned the identity of this consciousness.
The final work born in the flame, God's last son Nuoli.
At this moment He is madly issuing his own prayers: "Praise the Dragon of Eternal Sin, the Lord of Disaster, the Forerunner, the gradual hometown of Yongning, the soul of the soul, the flame of the soul, the God of supremacy, the great Lord Negri!!!"