Come to Infinity, Sacrifice to Me

The angels with one pair, two pairs, and three pairs of wings are all beautiful and sacred, completely in line with the aesthetics of all human beings. They take care of the paradise where milk and honey flow everywhere, and are here with countless believers and the Holy Spirit. In a country where troubles, death, and confusion exist, God sings loudly, and even the exotic flowers and plants on the ground sway happily like spirits...

There is no doubt that this place can definitely be called the Heavenly Temple full of hope and beauty.

However, when Liu Daoming looked at the past again, all the spirit bodies in this phase changed their appearance.

It looks like a huge fire wheel with thousands of wings, each with a thousand eyes; it looks like a long snake's tail, and a god with six arms outstretched from a woman's body; there is pure light and thinking. A spirit body with thousands of hands and legs stretched out into a circle, and countless faces changing in the blurred appearance...

It is a monster that can definitely be called an evil god. It has four faces. The first is the face of cherubim, the second is the face of a man, the third is the face of a lion, and the fourth is the face of an eagle. There are also four faces in each. Wings, every wing has a dazzling light gushing out, illuminating the sky...

Even Liu Daoming saw his former appearance inside, his body twisted into a giant wheel like the sun, carrying 36 pairs of wings on his back, countless eyes opened in the void, guarded by legions of angels kneeling, sitting on the throne of authority and patrolling ten directions ...

"Are you sure those believers will not be scared to death after entering heaven?"

After a moment of silence, Liu Dao Ming's tone was subtle. Even when K looked at the spirits with eyes, mouths, and arms growing from clouds, stars, the earth, and mountains, he couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with this heaven?

But this is not the most important thing. The key point is that there are various angels in the Old Testament, New Testament, Bible, Apocrypha, unofficial history and even novels in this aspect. Angels can find a correspondence in this aspect.

But all angels can be found, but where is God?

"Heaven is here, but God is missing?"

All kinds of speculations flashed in my mind, Liu Dao Ming originally wanted to use his omniscient power to capture this information, but the perception in the dark told K that the effect of power is mutual, and K's current body that has not yet been proved to be the highest Although the body of the False God can obtain the desired information, it will inevitably alarm some special existences.

"That's it!"

I gave up the plan to scare the snake, but from the most superficial information, I can understand how boring the powerful people in this world are. If they find out that I am a visitor from another world, God knows what kind of bad situation I will face.

Liu Daoming carefully looked at the heavenly phases full of brilliance and holiness. Unfortunately, although these angels are not weak, they are essentially impersonal energy blocks, and they have their own names only because of the mutual projection with the myths on the earth.

In this case, it is impossible for K to use these angels to understand the existence of God in this world view. After all, angels have no personality, they just practice the will of God. exposed.

With a pensive look between his brows, Liu Daoming looked at the phases corresponding to several other well-known myths, and then returned his gaze to the city.

In the scorching sun, the three helical blades of windmills that can be seen everywhere are slowly turning. Liu Daoming walked down from the side of the bridge. Maybe K's current location is a little remote, but he hasn't seen many people since he came here.

"By the way, what identity do I have to arrange for myself now?"

Looking up at the news broadcast on the public screen in the distance, Liu Daoming was lost in thought.

As early as the first time he crossed over, K felt something that was free in the air at a nanometer scale and shaped like a sphere.

These things that are so small that they can only be observed with a high-magnification microscope are not normal natural creations such as dust and bacteria, but props used by an existence in this city to monitor all people's interactions.

The voyeur in the windowless building put at least 5000 million of these collectors invisible to the naked eye in the city in order to get first-hand information at all times. When a person eats, sleeps, takes a bath, and goes to the toilet, he is always watched by a pair of deep eyes.

However, K has not yet officially started to interfere in this world, and is still in a state of non-existence like a ghost, so there is no need to worry about his whereabouts being discovered.

In other words, even if K really suddenly appeared in the field of vision of a [Hanged Man] majesticly, as long as K does not want to be discovered, K will never be discovered.

As the essence of false gods, it seems that they are more idealistic than all the gods and demons under taboos. At least those systems also talk about legal principles, authority, etc., but now K can make most of the world with just that idea. There is no need to pay attention to logic such as energy conservation.

Just as Liu Daoming was thinking about what identity he should join this world, a loud panting sound suddenly reached his ears, and K followed the prestige and saw a very familiar scene.

"Huh, huh... huh..."

"Damn...damn... finally got rid of..."

It was a hedgehog head that seemed to be in decline. He ran forward from hundreds of meters away as if he was dying, and he rushed not far in front of Liudaoming before he stopped panting heavily due to exhaustion.

Of course, before the official break, the hedgehog-haired boy had already turned his head and looked around, making sure that the pursuers had been thrown to nowhere before he really stopped, panting and bent down to support his knees, panting heavily gruff.

While recovering his strength, Kamijou Touma tried to find out exactly where he ran to, but it was only natural that this remote and uninhabited corner was not a scenic spot he was familiar with, that is to say, he got lost in an inexplicable place because he ran too fast. place.

Apparently it was to save the little bastard who had no eyes and no IQ from the super-powerful young lady who was good at fishing, but in the end he was chased and killed by the person he wanted to save, not to mention wasting a lot of physical energy along the way, and the wallet and mobile phone didn't know Where did I go, and now I can't even find my way home.

This kind of unlucky encounter seemed so normal and ordinary in the eyes of the hedgehog boy, and he was even able to carefully investigate possible dangers, because he didn't believe that his bad luck was nothing more than that.

"Are those guys really lost?"

Scanning around a bit confused, logically speaking, with the misfortune he has long been accustomed to, shouldn't the girl from the middle school who was discharged from the middle school should have stunned those bad guys and chased them down?

He doesn't think he can win a LV5 by running!

Could it be that Mr. Kamijou finally changed his luck today?

Just when Kamijou Touma felt rejoicing, a sudden voice pierced his fantasy, making him show a "this is normal" expression.

"Isn't this Fantasy Killer?"

Chapter 68: It's up to you to save the world; take advantage of it

"Isn't this Fantasy Killer? I met the protagonist when I first came to this world. It seems that my luck is not bad."

Kamijou looked numbly at the ghost-like young man who had grown from nothing, like a ghost slowly emerging from the mist.

Just now he obviously looked around four or five times, not to mention people along the way, not even vehicles or pets.

So here comes the question, where did this person who can make people think of Apollo, the sun god, and is full of a sense of divine presence just by looking at it?

"You? Who are you?"

Taking two steps back cautiously, Kamijou Touma was convinced that he had never seen this person before.

He is just an ordinary high school student who lives in a school that even has a perfunctory name. The only thing that can be called special is his bad luck, which can be said to be cursed by the goddess of luck compared to normal people.

Right now, this handsome guy, who is not an ordinary person at first glance, will definitely be regarded as a celebrity asking for an autograph when he walks on the road, and the unlucky Mr. Kamijou has no relationship at all.

What's more, if he had really seen such an existence with extraordinary temperament and appearance in the past, it is impossible for him to have no impression in his mind.