God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

[Anchor He Ziyun unlocks the truth about the copy [Night Tour Festival]]

[Dungeon main mission: The transformation progress of the alien world is 100% (cleared)]

[The number of survivors in this instance: 17/20]

System summary: [When a world full of miracles comes into existence, it can allow you to realize any wish and expectation. Will you choose to stay in the reality that requires struggle, or in the virtual world full of desire and blood?

Everyone uses their most precious parts in exchange for the realization of their wishes. Can you fully accept the price they have to pay after they succeed?

Property, pain, hatred, love, status, demand...all positive or negative desires are intertwined into a mutated and twisted world. Is it really the "Utopia" that countless people have longed for? "

System prompt: [Anchor He Ziyun enters the final level evaluation of the copy——]

[The copy [Night Tour Festival] is 100% complete. Some people have liked this live broadcast and added new fans. The anchor He Ziyun has gained popularity this time! (Popularity points can be used to purchase props in the instance or exchange for cash, etc.) This rating is S! 】

[Congratulations to the anchor He Ziyun for gaining the love of (the witch) "The antidote and the poison complement each other, and desire exists in the heart." You have obtained the skill: "Suspicion"]

[Skill Attribute: Auxiliary]

[Cooling time: Reply after 12 hours after use (can reply twice within 24 hours)]

[Skill introduction: I have a bottle of antidote and poison. When you are kind to me, you will get a bottle of antidote, otherwise, you can only get a bottle of poison]

[Extra bonus: "Priest's focus"]

[Because the BOSD priest in this dungeon attaches great importance to you, after obtaining "Priest's Focus", your probability of attracting NPCs in the dungeon will increase by 20%]

He Ziyun knelt on the ground, with the sound of the female voice of the system ringing in his ears. It wasn't until he heard the final reward about Gui Wu that his calm face showed some cracks.

The young man lowered his eyes slightly. The white-robed priest on his knees had completely disappeared. He sighed, long and slow: "I don't know if this is considered a reward..."

The familiar female voice of the system suppressed the young man's almost whispering words:

[The main mission of the dungeon "Night Tour Festival" has been completed, and the unlocking level has reached 100%. The dungeon is being closed...]

【10, 9, 8...】

Along with the countdown sound of the female voice of the system, everything around began to become confused, including the destroyed church, the broken statue of the god, and the white-robed priest who had disappeared.

He Ziyun closed his eyes, a familiar feeling of dizziness surrounded his whole body, and his brain stopped for a moment. In just a few seconds, the young man's figure flickered slightly and disappeared from the screen.

[This live broadcast has ended. 】

[Anchor He Ziyun has been offline. 】

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Even though it’s over, I still feel so sorry for you, the priest...]

[I’m tired. I originally wanted to watch a live broadcast to stimulate myself, but now it’s better. It’s just too much stimulation hahahahahaha]

[...Is your mental state okay upstairs? 】

[Very good hahahahaha]

[Well, I always think that the priest will not go offline so soon]

[Then you think]

【...go to hell upstairs】

【…】

Chaotic barrages filled the screen before it completely blacked out. Various texts were intertwined, and everyone argued with their own opinions. It was very lively for a while.

It's a pity that until the live broadcast view was completely extinguished, the two protagonists did not see it.

……

In the dim church, the thick black mist is getting thicker and thicker. They are wrapped around the broken and fallen statue of the god on the ground, like a believer awakening the sleeping god. The statue is lying on the ground, with endless black mist filling the broken body. ...

"Click..."

The statue was completely shattered.

With a crisp crackling sound, the unobstructed black mist slowly merged together, gradually forming a familiar figure.

The evil god with red hair and golden eyes slowly opened his eyes, his golden eyelashes trembling, like afterglow scattered on the ground, and the black water droplets between his eyebrows seemed to get darker.

"It's strange."

The evil god lowered his head and looked at his right hand, which was recovering to its intact state with the naked eye. His golden eyes flashed slightly and he was surprised: "Can a clone that only exists by instinct like a human being so much..."

Even if this human's body has the mark that He once unintentionally left, it should only have a little attraction.

What's more, that human soul already belongs to Him.

It is very strange that a possession can actually make one's own clone have endless desires...

The Evil God suddenly thought of something, and he subconsciously reached out to touch his cheek, slightly twisting his pale and strong fingertips.

There was still warmth on the young man's lips, and he seemed to be able to smell the faint rose perfume remaining in the air.

Although it is light but strong, it is almost mixed in all the black mist, and it is fragrant and fragrant.

At this moment, the door of the church was suddenly opened from the outside.

A little girl whose face was covered with growth red marks approached cautiously. When she saw the evil god standing not far away, she was startled and her knees weakened.

Looking left and right, Zhu Zhu couldn't see the young man's figure, and her heart felt chilly. She couldn't care less about being afraid, and shook her legs and said boldly: "You, why did your hair change?"

She was scared to death, but if He Ziyun left, she would starve to death sooner or later, so she might as well have the courage to ask.

The evil god lowered his head and looked at the little girl not far away. He brought up some scenes about Zhuzhu from his broken and twisted memory, and his expression became a little strange for a moment.

It seems that not long ago, He took this little girl by the collar and threw her aside? just because of--

The evil god came up with a word from countless human actions.

It seems like - jealous?

Zhuzhu didn't notice the dazed look on the evil god's face. She swallowed, "Then, that, that brother, where, where did he go?"

The Evil God finally came back to his senses from his thoughts. He gave a shallow hum, and then said: "He's gone."

gone? !

Zhuzhu stared at Lao Yuan for a moment, almost no longer caring about fear, and said hurriedly: "He left? How could he leave! He clearly said he would take me with him!"

As he spoke, his eyes were red and his throat was choked: "Liar! He clearly said he would take me away!"

Evil God: "..."

He looked at the large beads of water dripping down, and for some reason suddenly remembered the young man's watery eyes when he first saw him.

It seems that young people are better looking.

Finally, the evil god walked up to the little girl and reached out to hold the top of her hair while the girl continued to tremble and retreat.

The evil god seemed to sigh, and his tone was very calm: "Stop crying, you will live a very happy life in the future."

As the scars and memories fell off her body, Zhuzhu opened her eyes in confusion and thought about what the evil god said.

happiness?

What is happiness?

Will he not be sold out by his parents, or will he not be reviled by everyone as a disgusting piece of trash?