amaotonovel Chapter 202 Planning
Chapter 202 Planning
The gray-white wave that Ronnie incarnated rolled and roared, crushing the information of the two laws of war and famine, filling the entire subspace.
Whether facing the golden masked man or the Sun God, Ronnie's abilities of pollution and assimilation were deadly. However, when faced with these two pieces of law information, he was like a young child. Not only was he unable to pollute them, but he was assimilated by them instead.
In just a very short period of time, a large area of gray-white waves was assimilated into silver-white metal and desolate ruins.
Metal and ruin gradually spread, and there was already a tendency to completely assimilate the gray and white wave.
But when it reaches a certain critical point, the terrifying growth rate slows down the assimilation of the gray-white wave that feels the pressure, until it stops and then begins to fight back.
I don’t know if it was a moment or forever, the part of the gray-white wave that was originally assimilated has been completely taken back, leaving only the two pieces of law information that have not been assimilated.
However, no matter what the gray and white waves did, these two pieces of law information were not affected at all.
Seeing this scene, Ronnie couldn't help but frown his non-existent brows.
Such a high level of chaos power. Although Ronnie could clearly feel that he was still evolving, he could never reach that level.
In this situation, Ronnie could only let Chaos assimilate him.
【同化度：19.83%……20.47%……23.92%……26.33%……29.11%……30.0……】
It is no exaggeration to say that Ronnie's current combat power has doubled compared to when he fought against the Sun God, but he is still unable to assimilate the information of these two laws.
If Ronnie allowed the assimilation degree to continue to rise, he could indeed assimilate these two laws of information, but by then, Ronnie would probably not be himself anymore. Therefore, Ronnie gave up on polluting these two laws of information.
What followed was that the gray wave continued to shrink, eventually revealing the appearance of Ronnie the Gray Dragon.
After seeing this scene, the two laws of information changed back to war and famine.
"Why don't you continue? I can feel that you have great potential for growth. If you continue, you will definitely be able to assimilate us."
Ronnie couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard Famine's words.
"You guys don't mind turning into monsters, but I do. I don't want to turn into a monster with tentacles all over my body."
Looking at the distorted appearance of Ronnie's gray dragon, War and Famine tilted their heads.
Perhaps he felt the awkward atmosphere, or perhaps his face turned red because of the silent complaints from the two of them. Ronnie coughed lightly and turned back into his original dragon form.
"What are you looking at? I'm a serious person... Bah, Long, please."
Shaking his head, Famine did not dwell on why Ronnie was so stupid, and said calmly: "Although War and I have obtained this incredibly powerful force, the whispers echoing in the depths of our souls are also tormenting us all the time."
At this time, war also took a step forward.
"We don't know how long we can hold out, but please stop the plague before we are completely assimilated by Chaos."
Ronnie: (???)
Are you fucking kidding me? You guys who worked with the plague betrayed me at this time? What? Are you playing Mission Impossible with me?
Just as Ronnie was silently complaining in his heart, Famine, as if to make his statement more credible, began to explain.
"The reason we cooperated with Plague was because he promised us that we could become gods without having to ignite the divine fire. Although our current power is indeed the same as that of gods, or even stronger, we are not willing to do so if it means we have to become monsters in exchange."
"I see. You found out that what you wanted was different from what Plague gave you, so you want to go back on your word now, right?"
Hearing this, Famine was silent for a moment and then nodded.
"Although what you said is hard to hear, it is true."
Famine stared at Ronnie.
"So, what's your answer?"
Ignoring the looks War and Famine were giving him, Ronnie chuckled.
"Okay, even though I don't like you two very much, we have the same goal."
Hearing this, Famine nodded in satisfaction and left with War.
Finally, look at Ronnie.
"Plague said before that the last one to die chose the Sun God."
Watching them leave, Ronnie narrowed his eyes. This was not good news.
“Can that guy be trusted?”
Hearing War's inquiry, Famine shook his head.
"Then why did you talk so much to that guy?"
“Although our goals are different, we have a common enemy.” Famine said softly, “I admit that in terms of wisdom, I am no match for Plague. That’s why I need to win over more allies. After all, in the war between gods, the gods were fooled by him.”
Looking at Famine, War tilted his head and spoke hesitantly.
"You mean... Plague might have guessed that we would betray?"
"This possibility cannot be ruled out."
Famine also said something that even he was unwilling to believe, but it was very likely that he did not say it, that is, perhaps everything that happened today was the result of the plague.
Ronnie returned to Victor's base in the East Continent and planned to take these women away.
"Can't you stay a few more days? I think the talent that Your Majesty wants has not been found yet."
Hearing this, Ronnie shook his head.
"That kind of question is no longer important. I have to go back to the Disaster Clan now."
As he spoke, Ronnie took out a space bag containing one million gold coins and threw it to Victor.
"Although the transaction between us has not been completed, these gold coins can be regarded as your compensation. It won't be a wasted trip for you."
Seeing this, Victor didn't say anything polite and accepted the money.
"Oh, yes. The East Continent may be in chaos in the future. You'd better find a new employer in advance. I like your smooth and tactful personality. I hope you don't die."
After that, Ronnie left.
Watching Ronnie's leaving back, Victor said nothing, but was lost in thought.
As a profit-seeking businessman, and a war businessman with no bottom line at that, it stands to reason that the more chaotic the East Continent is, the better it is for him.
But for some reason, his intuition told him that if he continued to stay on Dongda Road, even with his hundred pounds of weight, he would not be able to create any waves in this unknown vortex.
If he wanted to leave, where could he go? The Central Continent? That was the academy's territory, and they wouldn't welcome a war merchant like him who was seeking chaos.
Victor thought for a long time, and finally an idea came to his mind.
Maybe... it's time for me to transform.
As for Ronnie, he had been away for such a long time and missed Soros a little. He had no intention of taking a leisurely boat ride back. After wrapping Isolde and the others with magic power to prevent them from being crushed to death by the strong wind pressure, Ronnie spread the dragon wings behind him and flew straight towards the Disaster Clan.