I control the world with magic - Chapter 431

Su Mu searched in the search bar. He thought for a while and finally typed out a name – Yang Dongqing.

There was no special meaning in searching for Yang Dongqing. He just wanted to see if everyone’s name was in the folder. Yang Dongqing was the first extraordinary person he knew, so he searched first.

As the three words Yang Dongqing were typed, a row of folders named Yang Dongqing appeared on the screen.

Yang Dongqing (1), Yang Dongqing (2), Yang Dongqing (3)…

“Same name?” Su Mu frowned slightly. There must be more than one person named Yang Dongqing in the world, but what did the computer use to rank 123? Strength? Or influence?

He tried to open Yang Dongqing (1), and a small window popped up with countless mysterious codes running on it.

“How can I distinguish them?”

If everyone is a code, then he really can’t tell from the code who is the Yang Dongqing he knows.

After thinking for a while, he began to use his mental power to invade. If the folder is a living person, then it stands to reason that his mental power can invade.

When the mental power touched the code on the screen

Buzz!

A buzzing sound rang in Su Mu’s mind, and then his perspective suddenly changed.

He found himself in a gloomy underground base, where a group of mysterious people in black robes gathered in the square, each of them more or less with a broken body.

The base smelled of blood, and there were many dungeons hidden around, where many bloodstained people were imprisoned, and faint wails were heard from time to time.

On the high platform in the square, a man wearing black clothes and a golden mask was sitting on the throne. The mask was engraved with many mysterious and complex runes, outlining a hideous and evil ghost.

This place looked very much like the residence of the Pain God Cult, but the overall scale was much smaller than that of the Pain God Cult, and the strength of the believers was also much weaker, with only a few golden strongmen.

Su Mu looked around and found that he had not come to this underground base. To be more precise, he saw this underground base. Now he was in the origin, but he had two perspectives at the same time. One was his own perspective in the origin, and the other was similar to God’s perspective, overlooking the entire underground base.

He looked at the man wearing a golden mask on the throne. Although the other party was covered by a black robe and his face was covered by a golden mask, Su Mu was too familiar with him and recognized him at a glance.

Yang Dongqing!

Su Mu was slightly amused. It turned out that Yang Dongqing had gone to the Pain God Cult to be the leader during his disappearance.

Lin Canyang had said before that after the Pain God Cult changed its new leader, it developed rapidly and took root in the Blood Moon Empire. Unexpectedly, Yang Dongqing was the leader.

And looking at the powerful aura on Yang Dongqing’s body, he had reached the golden realm!

Not only that, he even felt the pain divinity from Yang Dongqing.

“No wonder he was able to break through to the gold level in such a short time. It turned out that he had received the help of the God of Pain.”

This reminded Su Mu of the guardian in the treasury of the God of Pain. Like Yang Dongqing, he was also hurt by love. This was probably the reason why Yang Dongqing was chosen by the God of Pain.

Folder Yang Dongqing (1) was the Yang Dongqing he knew. He should be the strongest and best-off among all the Yang Dongqings. This was probably the basis for the folder ranking.

The reason why Su Mu concluded that this Yang Dongqing was the strongest among all the Yang Dongqings was naturally because there was no gold king named Yang Dongqing in the world.

Perhaps there were other gold masters named Yang Dongqing in some corners, but they were definitely not as good as this Yang Dongqing.

As a gold master who also possessed the godhood of pain, his strength was second only to the gold king. There was almost no one stronger than him in the same level.

“Master, we captured a gold vampire today and he has been imprisoned in the dungeon.” A man in a black robe said respectfully to Yang Dongqing.

Yang Dongqing nodded indifferently, his temperament became even colder, and his dark pupils revealed endless indifference and coldness.

“Have you resorted to any means?”

The black-robed man smiled grimly: “He has almost used up all the means in the church. At the beginning, he still had the energy to call us lowly human beings and livestock, but now he doesn’t even have the energy to beg for mercy.

Master, it is extremely wise for you to lead us to the Blood Moon Empire. These blood races are simply the most suitable breeding ground for their own pain. They are powerful, have strong recovery ability, and are almost immortal. They can continuously create pain for the God Church.

I believe that as long as we continue to operate for a period of time, the pain miracle will definitely come, and even the great God of Pain will come!”

Yang Dongqing’s eyes fluctuated: “Pain miracle… Jasmine, it won’t be long before I can revive you!”

He left and went to a secret room in the church.

Su Mu’s sight followed Yang Dongqing’s shift.

Soon, the door of the secret room was opened, and it was empty inside, with only a crystal coffin.

In the crystal coffin lies a lifelike girl, wearing a short white floral skirt and a bear hairpin on her satiny black hair.

Why is it lifelike? Because the girl is not a living person, but a doll.

A doll that looks exactly like Jasmine, if there are not some tiny mechanical connections at the joints, it is difficult to tell the difference between it and a real person.

Yang Dongqing looked at the doll in the crystal coffin with fascination, stroking the coffin with a pair of big hands, and then put his face against it.

His voice was no longer cold, but became extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of waking up the puppet.

“Jasmine, give me a little more time, I will definitely make the miracle of pain come. The pain provided by those golden blood clans is not enough. Sooner or later, I will catch the Undead King, and the pain he provides will definitely revive you!”

Then, Yang Dongqing began to talk about some trivial things, which were the bits and pieces between him and Jasmine.

Su Mu was no longer interested in listening, his mental power was withdrawn, and his perspective suddenly dissipated.

The magic of the computer made him interested, and he began to search for Nangong Mengli’s folder again. After clicking in…

The misty white air lingered in the bathroom, the sound of water fell, and a looming graceful figure was hidden in it.

Su Mu frowned slightly, taking a shower in broad daylight?

He moved his eyes to the window, and found that it was actually night outside.

He instantly realized that the flow rate of time in the origin was different from that in the outside world. It was still daytime when he came in, and it was impossible for it to be night in just a short while.

What is the time flow rate ratio?

Su Mu wanted to confirm, but his perspective was fixed on Nangong Mengli, and he could only see the area centered on her.

It would be nice if they could communicate.

“Can you hear me?”