For the "evil god" born with original sin, satisfying desire seems to be an instinct.

At first, he just obeyed his instinct and wanted to keep the beautiful black-haired priest by his side for a long time, but gradually he discovered that he seemed to be more than possessive of the little priest.

Especially when the other party ignores him to deal with those complicated educational affairs, he who feels irritated can obviously ignore the little priest to do other things, but in the end he always loses and turns into a black cat to accompany the opponent's plan.

Mere possessiveness can no longer satisfy His growing desire. God begins to expect more responses from the youth, and hopes that the other party will be full of himself, at least more than caring about those annoying official duties.

The difficult to sort out emotions gradually became a mess, and it was not until boredly reading a few romance books popular among the nobles that God realized belatedly that His feelings for the little priest seemed to be love.

Like a blow to the head, God, who has always acted recklessly and disregarded rules and etiquette, finally realized that the way he and the little priest first met was not so good, and the later entanglement also began with "forced".

Perhaps it is because He is used to being the God who owns everything, and He seems to have never put himself and the other party on an equal footing.

For a long time, he never asked carefully what the little priest was thinking.

So, on a sunny afternoon, God looked at the black-haired young man working hard at the desk, and suddenly asked, "El, are you willing to share eternal life with me?"

Shen Langlang, who deliberately pretended to be busy for a month: ... I'm so moved, this piece of wood has finally opened up.

Although the love between each other has long been hidden in the little things in life, Shen Pei still hopes that a certain dull god can sort out and understand this feeling by himself.

Fortunately, under his intentional or unintentional mention, a certain god finally lived up to those reasons.

Lowering his head to cover the corners of his mouth, he couldn't help laughing, the black-haired priest stopped the quill in his hand, and replied naturally and casually: "Okay."

His tone was so ordinary, as if he was not talking about eternal life with the "evil god", but a trivial matter like eating and drinking water.

This frustrates God, who has been secretly nervous for a long time.

After all, it was the first time his heart beat so fast just now.

"Or do you want to hear me give an opposite answer?" Sensing the depression of the man beside him, the black-haired priest finally put down his work completely, "Well, now I have changed my mind, I don't want to..."

Before the last word was finished, Shen Langlang, who was deliberately provocative, was kissed forcefully by the fierce god across the table.

This is indeed a strange, even somewhat awkward posture, but at this moment, no one is in the mood to pay attention to these innocuous details.

There was no coercion, it happened naturally, and the God who got the response was extremely happy. For the first time, He knew that the love between two people is such a wonderful thing.

It also happened to be on this day that the handling of Samuel and Evans within the Holy See of Light came to fruition.

Thanks to the mediation of the new pope, Shen Pei, Samuel was not sentenced to the same fire as Evans, but went to a remote town to be a priest just like Shen Pei at the beginning.

And the dark Vatican, which was blamed for the "murder of the old Pope" for no reason, also got the "whitewashing" it deserved after Evans' crimes were exposed.

Taking this opportunity, Shen Pei held a historic meeting between the Pope of Light and the Pope of Darkness—also known as talking to himself in an empty conference room, and successfully "signed" the agreement between the Holy See of Light and the Pope of Darkness. Holy See's truce.

The Congregation of Light, who had been kept in the dark from the beginning to the end, never doubted the identity of "Pope Il". When they heard that there was no need to fight the bone dragon, they all heaved a sigh of relief and felt grateful from the bottom of their hearts.

As for the senior dark congregation who knew who Shen Pei was, they sneered secretly. After all, in their eyes, those priests and knights who kept talking about the light were fools who were played by their pope.

Facing this kind of idiot, they certainly disdain to expose the truth.

In this way, the two Holy Sees, who have been fighting each other for hundreds of years, unexpectedly reached a kind of quiet to weird peace under Shen Pei's dealings.

It is estimated that the God of Light lying under the ruins of the temple will sleep for at least several thousand years, and Shen Pei, who bears the title of pope, has also gradually and gradually eliminated some of the canons that are too harsh and contrary to human nature.

For example, "Serve our Lord purely for life" was revised by him to allow clergy to marry and have children, but they must remain faithful to the marriage.

At the same time, Shen Pei also drastically cut down the unspoken unspoken rules like "senior priests only treat the nobles", distributed holy water in cathedrals on a regular basis, and carried out cost-only treatment, so that commoners also have The opportunity to "bath in the grace of God".

——Looking for a job in his place, since he is already the pope, of course he can't do worse than the protagonist.

It wasn't until he was sure that the new rules of the Holy See could operate stably without him that Shen Pei stepped down from his duties as Pope and followed his lover to the temple high above the starry sky.

In order to fulfill the vow of sharing eternal life, God did not hesitate to sacrifice His blood.

But it failed to prolong Shen Pei's life.

Even though his age has not aged, the god who is the lord of hell still smells the growing death energy in the other party.

Knowing that he could not stay in the same world for too long since he had not finished his reincarnation, Shen Pei, who was about to leave, got up from the bed, and grabbed the god who wanted to dig up the bones of his old enemy to reshape his body.

——Probably because he was born to hold the power of death, those dark bones that were dug out by men himself had no effect on Shen Pei.

"Have I ever said that as long as you love each other, the moment is also eternal."

Quietly embracing his lover who has been with him for ten lives, Shen Pei gently ran along the other's back, as if comforting a restless animal: "Whether it is 100 years or 1 years, I am the same. Love you."

"That's enough."

"Is it right?"

The rose withered, Baifang all thanks.

That night, countless bright stars that once adorned the night sky fell rapidly with a brilliant tail light, like a grand fireworks show, and like tears from a god in grief;

That night, the moon disappeared and the stars disappeared...

The Dark God has fallen.

"boom!"

The muffled sound that had been clearly silenced echoed in the lush forest, and Shen Pei, who had just jumped into the new world, rolled sideways vigilantly, narrowly avoiding the scorching heat that brushed his cheek.

The mechanical creation held tightly in his hands gave off a familiar and reassuring cold touch, and the young man lying on the ground instinctively pulled the trigger towards the source of the sound, but obviously missed.

The barrage hovering in front of his left immediately rolled quickly——

"I didn't even turn on the scope, this anchor is crazy."

"Look and see, what am I talking about, amateur anchors play high-end games to deliver food."

"That's it, that's it? Just this fan, still have the nerve to brag about being the number one on the national server?"

"Tsk tsk, whoever makes people look good, there will always be fools who only care about their appearance."

"One thing to say, Echo's status has declined significantly recently, is there something wrong in reality?"

The memories buried in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness gradually emerged along with the specific names that flashed on the bullet screen. Shen Pei closed his eyes and quickly sorted out his current situation.

This is his sixth life. Taking the development level of the first life as a reference, it should be regarded as the interstellar era.

The vast universe brings abundant resources, just as a great philosopher said: When the material conditions are fully satisfied, people will start to have spiritual pursuits.

With the continuous advancement of scientific and technological civilization, people have mastered the "holographic technology" that originally only appeared in online games. As a result, e-sports, an originally niche field, has also ushered in unprecedented attention and tremendous changes.

Compared with some fairy-tale and western-style role-playing games, the "exciting excitement" like a reality show such as survival escape can attract the attention of the public more.

At this moment, Shen Pei is in the most popular escape game "Killer" in the league.

Although the name is a bit clichéd, there is no doubt that its appearance has indeed caused a phenomenon-level game craze.

In "Killer", every five players form a team, each map is unknown, the total number of people is unknown, hand-to-hand combat, hand-to-hand combat, gun battle... No matter what method is used, the player who survives to the end and occupies the central base of the game is the winner .

As for his team, it will automatically be the winner.

However, Shen Pei in this life has no interest in becoming a professional player, because the rules that obviously favor teamwork are really not suitable for a lone wolf like him.

0049 couldn't help laughing: [So you became an anchor? 】

[Yes,] carefully distinguishing all the subtle sounds in the forest, Shen Pei took a gun in one hand and rubbed his sore temples with the other, [It just so happens that I have a little talent in hearing, this game is quite suitable for me. 】

Today, he was randomly matching two rounds to make up the length of the live broadcast, but perhaps because the background data was too high, he unexpectedly met a team of good seedlings who had just emerged in the youth training competition.

The most outstanding among them is Tong Yan, who is the protagonist of this world. He has a cute baby face and cute curly hair. He is as good at sniping as Shen Pei. He is said to have been signed by a wealthy team.

The shot that almost hit Shen Pei's head just now was also the masterpiece of the other party.

Thinking that in his previous life, his state was getting worse and worse due to persistent headaches of unknown origin, so Shen Pei casually turned off the extremely large number of live barrages that were obviously attracted by Tong Yan and others, and said to 0049 with a frown: [First Scanning the external body data, my head really hurts. 】

——Because holographic technology will connect with human consciousness, some damage to the brain will also be reflected in the game.

[It's the game cabin,] quickly scanned the environment of the host's external body, 0049 said angrily and urgently, [Your game cabin has been tampered with! 】

[Okay, okay, keep your voice down. 】The long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the black-haired young man leaned against the tree trunk as if he had no bones, and fired a shot towards the front left at will.

The depths of the dense forest is like a huge abyss that can swallow all the light. Before the audience in the live broadcast room can send a barrage to laugh at the other party's foolish empty gun that actively exposed the position, a black spot that can barely see the human shape is there. It fell straight from the treetop at the end of the young man's line of sight.

Gently rubbing the gun barrel with thin white fingertips, the black-haired young man glanced at the kill reminder on his watch, and smiled lazily and fanatically.

[Tsk, it's all here, let's talk about dozens of heads first. 】

The author has something to say: 0049: ... Is this a human language?

Pei Pei: It just so happens that the young master is upset, isn't this a shot at the muzzle?

It's too late to go home today, the little angels have been waiting for a long time.

The old man took the next chapter and played.

Comparing hearts every day, Chirp.

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