In the gray fog space, on the high platform, they gathered again, but compared to other times, it was rare for so many white foams to gather here.
There were people from Naruto, One Piece, One Punch Man, Conan, Lord of Mysteries, Sun and Moon, Type-Moon FGO, Paranormal Activity, Terraria, and other worlds. The number of people reached over a hundred at one point.
"It's a rare gathering of a hundred people." Nyarlathotep looked at them with a smile.
Seeds from different worlds and born in different environments will grow into completely different trees.
For Naya, this is a rare happiness.
There are countless worlds connected to the Gray Fog Space, and what could be more fun than opening a blind box at random?
"That's right." Naya thought of something, pounded his palm, then raised his fingers, and a faint pure white light appeared on his fingers.
"I have figured out how to create the 'Lord God', and I already have a practical test piece."
"Lord God, is Bai Mo's plug-in finally coming?" The pirate Bai Mo couldn't help but ask.
Compared with practicing skills and tempering dominance by yourself, Deep Blue's one-click point addition is more comfortable.
Not only him, but other Baimos also thought the same way. Obtaining plug-ins meant that the problems encountered would be reduced by at least 99%.
To put it simply, you basically don't need to learn those necessary encyclopedias for cultivating immortals, such as dragon seals and phoenix seals, divine texts of the great way, medicinal properties of plants and trees, spiritual creatures of heaven and earth, classification of monsters and beasts, wonders of heaven and earth... You can just search for keywords according to the plug-in and find the answer to the question with one click.
Naya shook his head: "It's not the bonus you think it is. Now it is a seed, a talent."
The sun and the moon are in the same white foam, which means that Master Qingyuan thought of a similar example.
——The innate magical powers are very similar and are exactly the same in some aspects.
"Besides that, I can already ascend." Naya said, and saluted to several Baimos with a smile.
"I am Chaos, who walks beside you with a smile on my face. Nyarlathotep sends his greetings."
The voice ended, Naya's figure gradually faded, and a pure light rose up, bringing a rare and insignificant brightness.
Below the platform is a deep abyss filled with gray fog. When you look up, you can see twinkling stars and the vast and boundless galaxy.
"The stars above my head are all me." Bai Mo, the dragon, said calmly.
He felt Naya's final changes and understood what the gray fog here was.
The gray fog is a layer of protection, protecting these "weak" white foams from unconsciously assimilating towards a powerful being like Naya.
The actual information energy levels of Naiya and the other white foams are above "quantity" and are at the same level, but the essential difference will cause these less powerful white foams to spontaneously move closer to Naiya and gradually integrate into the framework of Naiya.
If we use words to summarize it roughly, it can be regarded as a meme.
Meme pollution means distorting and rewriting a person from a cultural perspective, making him or her another "person".
To put it in a smaller way, it means distorting a person's words, deeds and values by using words like "little ghost", "abstract words", "pua" and "..."
On a larger scale, it is like Cthulhu’s shattering of the spiritual world or completely losing the concept of self-personality, a real social concept of self-distortion of people, from “white foam” to “white foam”.
The former is himself, and the latter is Nyarlathotep.
For some Baimos whose thinking logic and other methods are still similar to those of ordinary people, memes are unsolvable.
At this moment, Type-Moon Baimo suddenly had an idea and said, "Does this mean that we can call for the stars to return?" Most of the Baimo at the scene were silent.
It seems that this kind of thinking is indeed feasible. By shaking these selves who have turned into stars, we can achieve the day when the pirated stars return.
"No." Yiquan Baimo shook his head.
“When you return to your own world, you will ‘forget’ the information that you ‘cannot understand’. This filtering strengthens your memory of the knowledge you already know, and at the same time makes it impossible for you to implement your ideas.”
You can remember things in the gray fog space, but after returning to your own world, you will forget these things.
"Is there any way to avoid it?" Lingyi Baimo asked a very constructive question.
Unfortunately, this question cannot be answered, and Bai Mo, who currently appears in front of him, cannot give an accurate answer.
“I don’t know how much of the main god created by Naaa can be preserved. It’s just right that I come to add something to it.” Bai Mo of the Dragon Clan clapped his hands and stretched out his hand to point at the floating halo.
The expansion of time and space lines, the way of saints, the secrets of cultivation, swallowing the solar system, attacking star levels... these little tricks were added by the dragon Baimo.
This was not the end. With Him taking the lead, the rest of the Baimos also joined the project and began to make additions and modifications.
Thanks to the research on the transformation technology of information materialization, the addition of all the white foams went smoothly. Even the pirate white foam, which was not in the same studio as the soul information, left its own mark in it.
Time passed minute by minute, and when the last white foam stopped, the light ball here had changed from the tiny shape created by Naaah at the beginning to a shape that was as tall as a person.
From an individual perspective, the gap between the two is as huge as heaven and earth.
"The Lord God has finished making it, who will use it?"
Conan Baimo asked this question, and then Baimo, who was originally talking enthusiastically, fell silent in an instant.
Lord God, but this was created by Naija and the Baimos. This newly created thing has zero precedent for use and there is no guarantee of safety.
It may assist like the main god, helping with the talent that Naya is talking about now, or it may become a time bomb that is about to explode, or nothing will happen.
But for Bai Mo, there are only two answers - 50% probability of accident and 50% probability of normal.
Good or bad, there are only two possibilities.
Looking around, seeing the silence of many white foams, Medea waved his hand and said: "I have already embarked on the path of Star God. The path of the Final Star God is clear. I do not need the assistance of the Lord God."
After that, Conan Baimo took the opportunity to speak: "The time in my world is distorted. I have countless time for research, and the magic I have learned has made some progress. The Lord God is not a high priority for me, so you can use it."
The dragon Bai Mo raised his eyebrows: "I have begun to manipulate the timeline of the solar system and unfold the Hengsha world in the parallel time and space lines. I am exploring the field of time and space. The road is smooth, and the Lord God...is not of high value."
In addition to these three Bai Mos, the other Bai Mos also gave their own examples to illustrate.
Xingtie has Aha as a plug-in, and Yiquan has begun to integrate his Gestalt thinking, the innate magical power of the sun and the moon, and the Wanye Corpse Immortal...
It seems that all the white foam is not necessary, and the Lord God can let himself try the rest.
Terraria Baimo frowned. She wanted to get help from the Lord God for her actions, but her trust in the Lord God made her swallow the words she was about to say.
If someone tries it, then I would want it - this is not just her personal idea, almost 80% of Bai Mo thinks so.
Before anyone steps on a minefield, people generally choose to wait and see whether there is a pit ahead, waiting for the answer to appear before taking action. This is human nature to seek benefits and avoid harm. (End of this chapter)