Chapter 236
Birosius' eyes were filled with madness, the place he was standing at had undergone a large-scale mutation.
Various strange and unusual creatures had appeared here, but the only exception was that they all had some sort of flaw. Most of the humanoid creatures were either missing their pinkies or their tongues.
After hunting enough of them, he couldn't wait to realize the Truth.
He put the ideas that had been constantly circulating in his mind into practice one by one, watching as the Truth was slowly being verified by his own hands, only then did his mind that had been destroyed by all sorts of knowledge become a bit more joyful.
Birosius was nothing but a normal serial killer, a normal cultist, a normal pervert, a normal person with the mindset of a normal person. The number of books he had read in his entire life didn't exceed 10, which was already considered quite a lot in Lohr.
A large amount of knowledge related to summoning filled his brain, his soul, and his memory bank. This knowledge took up more than half of it. In the past, when he met a person, he would consider how old that person was, what their occupation was, and so on. This all came from his memory.
However, after he had been imbued with this knowledge, the first thing he would think about when he saw a person was how much meat they had, how they could be used for summoning, how to skin them faster, and what sort of effects their diseased organs would have during the summoning ritual.
When a person's memories were completely replaced with the memories of a dog, they would essentially become a dog. At most, the muscle memory of the body would cause the dog to change a bit.
Birosius was the same. Most of his memories were filled with knowledge, combined with the guidance that Negri had left behind, he became the madman he was today, crazily practicing the Truth in his mind.
Because most of this knowledge was related to summoning, combined with the fact that he had already shared the same orbit with an Evil God from outer space, his goal naturally became to summon an Evil God.
These Evil Gods might not be on par with the seven Righteous Gods, but they had at least established their own paths, and the one that Birosius summoned had a path that had a certain connection to the pinkie.
At certain times, the pinkie could also represent social skills.
As long as a living being had a social nature, social interaction was something they couldn't do without. Only through social interaction, or in other words, through communication and information, could a living being continuously develop themselves.
This Diabolical God from the outer realm believed that only through communication could one become powerful. Life forms with social nature connected themselves to him. Then, he established communication with these life forms.
All sorts of information would be transmitted to the Evil God as they communicated, and the more they communicated, the more information the Evil God would collect. According to his thoughts, he would eventually become an Information Unified Consciousness Entity.
What he needed to do was to continuously construct the information network and obtain new information at the same time.
When he obtained all the information in the universe and integrated it, he would become one of the most powerful existences.
If that was all there was to it, it wouldn't be considered an Evil God, because communication was a mutual process. When an Evil God obtains information from you, he would also transmit his own information to you. Just like how Negri transmitted his knowledge to Birosius, an Evil God was merely communicating information, whether or not you could understand it, and whether or not you could endure it after you understood it was entirely up to you.
Most of the time, it was this person's soul that was completely infected by the Evil God's information, becoming his port in this world.
Of course, this Evil God was still in the process of developing, so the information network he created wasn't particularly large. His idea was quite good, but there were still many problems that needed to be perfected.
Just like how the power of Impurity could still represent the power of Primal Chaos at its peak, the power of information had great potential, but it was still only potential.
How to obtain information, how to accommodate them, how to integrate them, and how to exert their power were all problems that needed to be solved.
This Evil God was still in the process of developing, so there was no telling when he would deviate from his path.
Of course, for now, he was still constantly developing his information network, bringing more people into his information network.
The arrangements he made in the Moon Tree world were nothing more than a passing thought, and the establishment of the Finger Cult was also nothing more than a passing thought. After all, while the will of this world had been suppressed, making it easy to transfer power into it, this world now had seven powerful masters.
Causing trouble in someone else's home was simply too dangerous. Any one of those seven were stronger than he was, and being caught by them could very well cause him to suffer a destructive blow. Because of that, even though he had his own arrangements in the Moon Tree world, to prevent his coordinates from being exposed, he had been controlling the amount of power he transferred, making sure that the amount was very small.
To this world, this power was no less than a drop of water in the ocean, as long as he didn't jump around too much and appear right in front of the other party, there wouldn't be any danger.
The reason why he had been maintaining contact was mainly to wait for a possible opportunity. The seven of them couldn't possibly be watching over this world all the time, so as long as he seized the opportunity, he would be able to reap some benefits.
And now, that opportunity had arrived. It came from a small chess piece that he normally didn't pay too much attention to suddenly summon him. Furthermore, the level of this summon wasn't low, as it was able to transfer a large portion of his power over, allowing him to quickly reap the harvest as soon as he arrived.
After confirming that this wasn't a trap, he decisively chose to descend.
Before this, he had used his information manipulation skills to mutate the fingers that were part of the ritual, turning them into creatures that he had recorded, ensuring that the summoning ritual wouldn't be interrupted.
Unfortunately, the summoning host this time was only a single person, and the preparations weren't sufficient either, the sacrificial offerings could only be described as passable. If not for the fact that his summoning method was quite advanced and allowed him to transfer quite a bit of power, he wouldn't have been willing to accept this summon.
Sensing the various feedback from the summoning ritual around him, Birosius laughed in a frenzy. As he put the knowledge in his mind into practice bit by bit, he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
A large number of church knights and Night Watchers were madly attacking this place, intending to kill Birosius and interrupt the summoning ritual. If they succeeded, the consequences would be unimaginable, and they would all receive the punishment of God.
If a shepherd dog lost a large number of sheep, when its owner judged the shepherd dog to be unqualified, there would only be a single outcome for them.
"No one can stop the blossoming of the Truth, no one!!" Birosius had completely fallen into a frenzy.
At this point, Chromie had also arrived nearby. His informant had informed him of Birosius' appearance, so he hurriedly rushed over, his heart burning with passion as he observed the scene.
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