I created the Gods

Hehai City, rainy night.

A man dressed in rags ran wildly on the street, as if he was being chased by a savage beast.

Blood was constantly oozing out from the wounds on his body. As he lost too much blood, the man gradually lost strength. A sudden stagger caused him to fall to the ground, unable to get up again.

Dying?

The man thought to himself.

Not willing to give in!

Why could that pair of adulterers and adulterers live a good life, but I had to be stabbed by them and die on the street!

But no matter how unwilling he was, the man could only watch the blood flowing out of his body, and his vitality slowly disappearing.

At this moment, the man has never been pleading for a savior to come as he is now.

Just when the man was desperate, a muffled voice came from behind the man.

"It looks like a lost dog." The voice said.

The man wanted to turn around and see the person clearly, but he no longer had the energy to do so.

Fortunately, the owner of the voice walked up to the man, and the man weakly shouted two words: "Save me."

"Save you? That will cost you a lot." There was no emotion in the visitor's voice, and he was even a little indifferent.

As if grasping a life-saving straw, the man used the last bit of strength in his body to shout: "I am willing to give everything I have! Please! Help me!"

The visitor took out a medicine bottle, poured the liquid inside into the man's mouth, and then said: "From this moment on, your life belongs to me."

Feeling a sticky, bitter liquid enter his mouth, the man knew that this was his last chance to survive, and he used all his strength to swallow the liquid.

As the liquid enters the stomach, the man can feel an inexplicable force repairing his body, but soon, this gentle force becomes violent and begins to rush around in the body. The pain is slower than cutting the flesh with a dull knife. It would be ten thousand times more painful.

Chen Yan, who poured the liquid into the man, jumped directly to the roof of the building. The rain could not get any part of Chen Yan's body wet. He watched the man's body change, from looking like a normal human being to growing a long nose, and then After growing wings, it turned into a piece of rotten meat, and then reorganized into a human form. Chen Yan scratched his hair. Did he really add too much material?

This is the first time that Chen Yan has officially refined a magic potion. It started with a human skin scroll he found in the basement of his rented house a few months ago.

Chen Yan is an unemployed vagrant who has graduated from college many years ago. He lives by borrowing money every day and rents an old-fashioned residential building in the suburbs for 700 yuan a month and a basement. This is a perfect place for Chen Yan, a rice bug.

Until one day, when he had nothing to do, he started to clean up the clutter in the basement. Among the pile of clutter that was randomly placed, Chen Yan found a scroll.

The scroll didn't look like sheepskin or cowhide. After looking at it for a long time, Chen Yan realized that it was made of human skin.

Chen Yan's first reaction was to call the police, but looking at the traces on the scroll, it seemed that it was something from a long time ago. Chen Yan decided to satisfy his curiosity and see what was recorded in it before handing it in. What if it is a precious cultural relic?

Unexpectedly, the moment the scroll was opened, it shone brightly, almost blinding Chen Yan's eyes. Then the light began to slowly fade, and Chen Yan suddenly found that there were many more memories and knowledge in his mind that did not belong to him.

As the light of the scroll completely disappeared, Chen Yan also received all the information and learned the origin of the scroll.

This is a product of the Age of Ending Law. A mad alchemist tried to create artificial life. However, due to the advent of the Age of Ending Law, without the blessing of magic power, he could no longer refine magic potion.

So he engraved his life's hard work on this scroll, hoping that when the Dharma-ending era passes, future generations can rely on the inheritance he left behind to recreate what he failed to accomplish.

After receiving all the information, the scroll was destroyed by self-immolation.

At that time, Chen Yan had only one reaction in his mind: It was over.

Chen Yan's idea can be attributed to the COC group game.

COC running group, the full name is "Call of Cthulhu", it is a tabletop role-playing game based on Howard Philip Lovecraft's Cthulhu mythology system.

In the COC running group, players play the role of ordinary people, called investigators, who will face unknown horrors and supernatural phenomena. Games usually consist of a host and several players. The host is responsible for telling the story background, describing scenes, playing non-player characters (NPCs), and promoting plot development. Players need to role-play and make decisions based on the story background and their own character settings to influence the direction of the story.

During the team preparation stage, each player will receive a prop.

The difficulty of a game can usually be seen by looking at the strength of the props distributed by the host to the players.

The stronger the props distributed, the higher the difficulty of the game.

Chen Yan's idea is based on this logic.

Since the scroll can be activated by oneself, it represents the past of the Dharma Ending Era. In other words, the revival of spiritual energy that can only be seen in novels may really be coming.

According to all the novels Chen Yan has read, the revival of spiritual energy is often not a good thing. It symbolizes the coming of a troubled world, and there may even be the emergence of extraterrestrial civilizations and extraterrestrial evil gods.

In order to gain the power to protect himself in the troubled times, Chen Yan spent several months and used up all his savings to purchase the equipment needed to make potions and tried to make potions.

And today, he successfully made the first potion.

This potion is a transformation potion that can transform people into other creatures. The preparation of potions is very idealistic. Add different materials to a specific container, heat it to a certain temperature, and add a little magic power to turn those materials into potions.

In this transformation potion, Chen Yan added two unknown feathers, a slug, a snake skin, a tuft of mouse hair and a mouse tail. To be honest, Chen Yan didn't have much hope of success. After all, he had failed countless times before according to the formula. He didn't expect any success from the things he put in this time.

But fate made people, and this seemingly messed up thing actually worked.

But it worked, what should I find to experiment with?

Chen Yan would definitely not take this risk himself, and using animals like mice seemed a bit wasteful.

Just as Chen Yan was standing by the window in a daze, a staggering figure broke into Chen Yan's sight. Didn't he have an experimental subject now?