Cthulhu Grocery Store

Just when Kindai Wugu happily continued to visit the store and greet the guests after returning, the group of believers on the other side had also silently launched the first formal meeting.

The location of the date is an abandoned church in Yokohama. The old god statue has been destroyed and damaged by the erosion of time, half of the body fell on the ground, the stained glass around the church was broken, and the portrait of the angel was incomplete.

A black curly-haired man in a sand-colored windbreaker leaned tiredly on the dusty bench, and the figure of an indigo-haired boy loomed in the corner.

In the once glorious land of the Lord, the first gathering of followers of the Outer Gods was held.

"It's such a wicked place," Mori Ogai led his own loli into the door, and couldn't help complaining, "You can be said to be self-taught when it comes to blasphemy."

The person he complained about was also the initiator of the meeting and the second most qualified believer, Fyodor the Demon, sitting cross-legged in front of the statue, holding a Bible solemnly.

"Are you still alive?" Osamu Dazai complained, "I thought you were sanctioned by a righteous high school student who came out of nowhere."

"I'll explain this to you later." Fyodor still kept his eyes on the Bible in his hand, lightly skipping Dazai's temptation.

When the time was up, Fyodor closed the Bible in his hand.

"It took the Lord six days to create this world, and we are all the Lord's lambs."

He emphasized the slow and graceful reciting of the oracle in the Bible.

"No one has ever been able to prove the existence of God, but because of belief, people automatically gather here and abide by the lies fabricated since ancient times. God exists and God loves the world. Therefore, God will send down tests, and only those who pass can go to the Kingdom of God. "

Fyodor looked peaceful and peaceful, like a devout believer of God, but the sun was shining through the stained glass of the church, casting a black and ink-like shadow in front of him, the shadow was surging, as if there was something terrifying Trying to break free from the shackles of the skin.

In this once sacred place, there is a strange and gloomy corner.

"But it has been proven to be a lie." Fyodor held his chin, his lowered eyes were a little tired, "God exists, but God does not love the world."

"Therefore, there is no assessment, and there is no kingdom of God after death."

"God, is it really necessary to exist in our world?"

The church was eerily quiet.

Until someone raised his hand mischievously: "I know, I know, Mr. Moren has gone crazy because of facing the two outer gods. It's best not to listen to a word of his words now."

"If you really want to talk about it, you should be the one who went crazy, Dazai." Fyodor said coldly, "Can you put your head on it, so we can't talk normally."

"Huh, but I think this is very good. It feels like a new perspective of thinking has been developed." Osamu Dazai lifted his body up, with nothing on his neck, and his head was held in his arms, "Really, I solemnly recommend you to try it." Try, this is a brand new feeling, now I feel that my previous self was bound by my head, and now I suddenly see the light!"

No one listened to his gibberish.

Mori Ogai found sadly that after being in contact with the Outer God, this diamond he discovered seemed to have developed incredible properties.

The other party was unexpectedly very adaptable to the world of the Outer Gods, and he didn't know what kind of favor he had received, and he didn't feel that taking off his own head was so weird and frightening to outsiders.

"So do you think we will accompany you to commit suicide?" Liu Dao Mu asked.

"You guys seem to have misunderstood something," Fyodor tilted his head, "Of course I won't face off against the Gods without compromising my strength—just like humans don't challenge tsunamis and typhoons, why should I fight against 'rules'? 'Natural disaster' as an enemy?"

Osamu Dazai sneered: "Aren't you madly loathing those foreign gods?"

"Of course, I think we can agree on this point," Fyodor said naturally, "We are believers in that, isn't it natural to reject other heretics and heretic gods, just like the history of this world has held so many times?" There have been many jihads, and different beliefs are inherently a reason for hostility."

"..."

Now are you a fanatic again?

Liudao Mu was in a complicated mood. Of course, he saw some abnormalities in Fyodor, but in fact he himself did not deliberately hide it.

Those of them who have experienced the pollution of outer gods are not the same as before.

Fyodor has never concealed his hostility towards the outer gods other than Wugu of the Age of Gods, and he has naturally admitted that he is a believer of Wugu of the Age of Gods. Two completely different mental states appear on him from time to time, showing a A sense of extreme division.

This is crazy, human beings regard outer gods as imaginary enemies?Simply the biggest joke of the century.

But Outer God is synonymous with madness, so it's not surprising that there are so many believers like this.

perhaps?

"Anyway, just tell me what your plan is." Mori Ogai tried to grasp the point, he was too lazy to care about his own Majin-kun, he just had to worry about something with a lunatic, just begging him not to continue to die , "Please briefly explain, I am not Dazai-kun, I can have a heart-to-heart with you-hey, wait a minute, can you guess what the other person is thinking with the brainless Dazai?"

Fyodor choked for a second, and didn't look at Dazai who refused to pretend to be serious: "Please rest assured, my plan is not that crazy, at least I don't intend to drag the whole world into the water together."

When it comes to Outer Gods, there is generally only the difference between the death of the whole earth and the death of the whole universe. Even Fyodor, who can devise a conspiracy to destroy an entire city without blinking an eye, is not so desperate.

The main reason is that he is not interested in taking all human beings to be buried with him. He hates people with supernatural powers, but it's not that he hates all human beings.

"My plan is very simple. It's halfway through now. I call it...the saint's plan."

To put it simply, it is to strengthen the original barrier of the earth—the 73 cornerstones, and the method is to 'borrow' several groups of 73 from other parallel time and space.

That's right, that's why Fyodor came to Prynne, only he has the ability to freely travel through other parallel time and space.

By the way, all this information is extracted from the messy knowledge Avrgomon forced on him. The Outer Gods are fair, and the other party failed to kill him, so Fyodor got it from that narrow escape. Gained countless taboo knowledge and some intelligence that I don't know if it is useful.

"I probably know the operating principle of 73 cornerstones. I have to say that the guardians do have two brushes, but they are not enough. I have a way to fully stimulate the potential of 73 cornerstones. I only need ten groups to build a perfect one." Barrier', even the existence of the three-pillar god level can never imagine coming to our world easily."

"And that kind of shielding is not only for outer space, but also for the old days who don't know where they are sleeping on the earth. The new 73 cornerstone shielding device will paralyze the senses of the old days, so that they will not be aware of the time to wake up."

Fyodor's plan is inconsistent with his crazy words against the Outer God just now, and it is unexpectedly full of feasibility.

At least from the guardian's point of view, if he succeeds, this guy might really save the world.

What is this? After being severely beaten by the Outer God, each dangerous person changed his mind and became a partner of justice?

Imagine Fyodor in a red cloak.Six dead bodies, he was disgusted by his imagination just now, and sure enough, this guy is still not normal.

"Based on the above considerations, I propose to formally establish a cooperative relationship with this generation of guardians." Fyodor looked at Liudaoku, "What do you think of Liudaojun? You are the first among us to become a believer. To the guardians should be clearest."

Liu Daowao recovered his senses, and habitually taunted: "Haven't you cooperated with them a long time ago, do you need to ask me?"

"In the past, I personally cooperated with the guardians, but this time I hope that all of us believers can reach a consensus." Fyodor explained calmly.

Liu Dao Mu didn't want to talk anymore, his mood was complicated.

In other words, are believers such a righteous organization?

Obviously not.

At the beginning, Liu Dao Mu went to the side of Shendai Wugu, just based on a sense of anxiety, or a sense of mission. Since he chose to become a believer, he had to pay the price of responding—to go to the side of the god he served and execute his oracle.

This is the consensus of all believers in the world, but fortunately, Azathoth has no will at all, let alone give any oracle, so their believers have no identity, but in fact they act quite loosely, what do they want to do? Well.

So Liu Dao Mu has long accepted his identity as a believer. As a believer, Lord Azathoth's will is the top priority in everything, but when this top priority is blank all year round, it is up to the believer to arrange what he wants to do.

Whether it is saving the world or destroying the world, the believers are different from the guardians, and they all do things according to their own minds.

Who would have thought that the second believer, the ex-terrorist Mr. Demon, was so ambitious and wanted to drag the entire believer group to join the team of saving the world.

Although this second believer is not because of any sense of justice, it is purely crazy to treat other Outer Gods as heresy.

Liu Dao Skull was in a trance, and felt that the world was so magical for the first time.

"Someone told me to go to the side of saving people." The new believer Osamu Dazai said indifferently, "Although dealing with you is uncomfortable, but that's it, I don't want this world where there were traces of him. Just disappear."

"If the world is destroyed, Yokohama will not be spared." Mori Ogai shrugged. "Although I have become his slave now, I still have the right to protect what I like."

"Thank you very much for your understanding." Fyodor smiled.

After simply reaching a consensus, he turned to look at Mori Ogai.

"It's for Chuya-kun's business." As the leader of the gangsters, Mori Ogai always remembers the good cards in his hand, "To be honest, I'm not sure that he can stand on our side."

"The outer gods are not united, except when facing their common supreme god." Fyodor spit out another piece of information lightly.

Mori Ogai's eyes flashed brightly: "Thank you for your information, I understand, as long as I don't meet that one, I can naturally ask Chuya to do the rest."

Only gods can fight against gods.

"There is one more thing. There is someone who I think needs to be introduced to you." Fyodor continued. Following his words, a high school student with pink hair appeared in the church.

"This is Kusuo Saiki from the guardian side, and one of our collaborators. In addition to the original saint plan, he also has important information to explain to you," Fyodor paused, "It's about , from the age of the gods."