I, the evil god, the cooking king

At dusk, the African continent should have been shrouded in a warm golden sunset.

But at this moment, the splendor of purple light, which looks like an aurora, is sweeping across the vast wilderness of the African continent in waves.

It spread across the vast land and hills, and the wild animals raised their heads one after another, looking at this gorgeous and extremely beautiful purple light.

It crosses the bustling city of human beings and steals the eyes and souls of countless people.

The radiant human spirit turned into twinkling meteors and was taken away piece by piece by the purple light.

Villages, towns, capitals, military camps... Wherever the purple light reaches, human beings fall in pieces.

No one can resist the power of purple light, they are all brought into another unknown world by purple light.

Such weird and terrifying scenes were mechanically recorded by the cold surveillance camera, and transmitted to the heads of countless countries along with the satellite network.

At Linton Palace in the United States, President Johnson looked at the screen on the computer with a pale face.

The suffocatingly beautiful purple light took away the lives of countless people lightly, and all the people swept by the purple light fell to the ground, as if they had lost their life signs.

His lips and teeth trembled in fear: "What the hell is this?!"

The deputy in suits and leather shoes replied heavily: "Sorry, so far no professor or expert can identify what it is, but according to Dr. Herris' prediction, at the speed of light spreading, it will disappear in four hours at most. Come to the North American continent..."

President Johnson patted the mahogany table angrily: "What do you mean you don't know?! If you don't know, go find a way. Why are you still standing here?! If we wait any longer, America will perish!"

The deputy was silent for a moment before replying awkwardly: "Your Excellency, maybe... this time our America is really going to be destroyed!"

Johnson was so angry that his nostrils were dilated, and his blue eyes were jetting with anger: "FUCK! Are you kidding me? Our America is the most technologically advanced country in the world. How could it be destroyed by a mere ray of light? Now I order you, immediately! Immediately call all scientific research experts and professors across the country, and find a way to solve it for me!"

The deputy lowered his head: "Your Excellency, in fact, before you saw the video, we had sent several scientific research teams and troops to Africa to investigate the situation... But when they encountered Ziguang, they were all wiped out without exception. .”

The fat on Johnson's cheeks trembled, and he asked in fear, "All sacrificed?"

The deputy nodded to confirm: "Yes, Your Excellency. I think that this time, we may not only destroy America...human beings in this world will disappear."

Johnson couldn't help asking repeatedly: "Is there no way to resist the purple light?"

The deputy sighed with despair: "No! I think the despair in my heart at this moment is like that of everyone in other countries."

President Johnson collapsed on the luxurious leather swivel chair, his eyes were blank, and he muttered to himself: "Is it true that human beings are going to be destroyed?"

Such dialogues and scenes also take place in many countries.Some countries choose to accept their fate and give up hope, while others choose to work hard until the last second.

Xia Guo Zhongjing.

The Great Hall gathered the most senior generals, marshals, leaders, and experts and professors from various research institutes from the Xia Kingdom.

They looked at the video playing on the central screen with solemn expressions, but none of them said the word to give up.

"According to Ziguang's speed, we only have two hours at most. If we can't find a solution to Ziguang within two hours, then our country of Xia will cease to exist."

"Our country has gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes. The reason why our Xia country can continue to the present in all ancient civilizations is because of the unity of the people and never giving up. I hope you can do your best until the last second!"

"understand!"

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Fantasyland.

The land is already full of confused people of various races, they are asking and discussing with each other in amazement, so that only their chaotic voices are left in the whole world.

"What exactly is this place?"

"Why am I here?"

"I, have I traveled through another world? So many people, could it be the legendary group of people passing through? Everyone, are you all from Blue Star?"

"Which country are you from, why can I understand what you say?"

"Did you find out that the languages ​​of all countries can communicate with each other here, which is amazing."

"Everyone, don't panic, calm down first, and recall how you got here?"

"I saw purple light!"

"Me too, me too!"

"Look at the sky, what is that?!"

Someone panicked and pointed at the black battleship flying from the moon in the sky.

There is not only one battleship, but dozens of them, and they are slowly moving towards the ground.

The white human-faced mouse fixed its eyes and quickly recognized the origin of these warships.

"That's the battleship of the Moon Beast. This group of damned tentacle monsters are like flies smelling shit. They came so fast!"

The white human-faced mouse shouted loudly: "Everyone follow me!"

After all, it found a piece of land, and began to dig holes into the ground quickly.

"Shhhhh!!!"

But within a few tens of seconds, the figure of the white human-faced mouse had disappeared on the ground, leaving only a small hole in the ground.

Seeing that the team leader ran so fast, the rest of the human-mask mice who were successfully transformed did not hesitate. They ignored the clamoring people in the distance, turned over and made a hole, and disappeared on the ground in the blink of an eye.

In the end, there was only a lone, dirty golden human-faced mouse left on the ground. He was looking at the situation stupidly, with his two powerful claws spread out in a daze.

"I... what should I do?"

"Your voice... are you Captain Ruskin?"

Two black, one brown, one golden, a total of four human-faced mice, heard his voice, suddenly popped up from the ground.

The dirty golden human-faced mouse said in disbelief: "You...you are Ruan Cheng?"

The brown human-faced mouse nodded and said, "I'm Ruan Cheng."

He pulled a black human-faced mouse with perfect proportions and said, "He's Team Lu."

The golden human-faced mouse reported his family name: "I am Dalton, and the one next to me is Kavaqi."

Ruskin was full of disbelief: "How did you all become... like this?"

Ruan Cheng shook his head: "We don't know what happened, but when we woke up, we turned into mice."

Kavaqi urged: "Don't be dazed, Ruskin, come down quickly, or you will be in danger later!"

Ruskin wondered, "What danger?"

Kavaqi explained: "The creatures that come from the sky with warships are moon beasts. They live on the moon here. Although they are technologically advanced, they have a very cruel personality and like to use various props to abuse living creatures. The practice within their race is Primitive slavery, if caught will be their slaves, tortured!"

Ruskin asked inexplicably, "Kavage, how do you understand it so clearly?"

"Because I was transformed by a mouse in reality, so after I came to the dreamland, I inherited the memory of the human-faced mouse clan." Kavaqi looked at him anxiously, "Don't ask, hurry up and leave with me ground, or if you get caught by those moon beasts, it will be over!"

Ruskin hesitated for a moment, then finally got down on his stomach and slid into the hole.

The five mice chatted while digging holes downwards.

Kavaqi has the inheritance memory of the human-faced mouse, so he has a certain understanding of this place.

He shrugged his nose, discerning the breath in the cave, and then waved his claws, like an excavator, digging wildly in a certain direction.

While digging the hole, he explained to the three mice next to him: "I guess we will become human-faced mice. It is very likely because we passed Mr. Brown...ahem...that's the one' The dream door opened by Rat Brain came here. And because the door was opened by the human-faced rat tribe, when we pass through this passage, we will be transformed into human-faced mice. You have not inherited memory, probably because in reality Not infected, purebred human."

Ruskin looked surprised: "Is this the Dreamland?"

Kavaqi nodded: "Yes, this is the legendary dreamland. Although there are many planets here, the continents are flat, and the land is so large that we have never seen the edge. And in this world, there are also There are a lot of creatures living...of course, there are also indigenous humans. The biggest characteristic of the creatures in the dreamland is immortality, as long as they are not killed, they can live forever."

Ruskin was so shocked that even his paws that made holes stopped: "Eternal life?!"

Kavaqi: "Yes, the premise is not to be killed. You know, there are many mythical creatures living in the dreamland. They have endless lives. When they are too boring, they always think Find some fun to play with, and us ordinary species are the best toys for them to have fun."

Ruskin frowned and asked, "Then the moon beast you just mentioned is also such a mythical creature?"

Kavaqi shook his head and denied: "No, they are just a lower-level independent race, two ranks higher than the human-faced rat race, but they are not invincible. The truly invincible are the legendary gods."

He turned his head, looked at the four mice around with a serious expression, and warned: "If we want to survive in the dreamland, the first thing is to choose a position. Only by believing in a god can we survive safely in the dreamland. .”

Ruskin half-understood and said, "So it's like this in the dreamland..."

Kavaqi sighed: "No, what I said are just superficial rules. In the final analysis, the dreamland is just the dream of [Indescribable God], and everything will change as he dreams. All living here Races and gods are just decorations and toy dolls in his dreams... When he wakes up, everything here will cease to exist."

Ruskin immediately froze: "What?!"

Kavaqi: "Those sad human-faced mice think they have advanced to become a higher race... In fact, they just died."

Hearing this, Ruskin frowned a little, this Kavaqi... how does he know so much?It doesn't feel like just getting the inherited memory of the Human-Mask Rat Clan.