After I became an ancient god

In Luo City, there are muddy flesh and blood everywhere, and everyone is deformed, with countless granulation growing on their bodies.

Or tentacles, swaying wantonly like seaweed, or a ferocious mouth with blood and flesh, full of sharp teeth, completely without human form.

The whole world has turned into an appearance of blood and flesh, and Los Angeles is like a city of flesh and blood, every brick and tile is covered with breathing and throbbing flesh and blood.

Yun Heyu, who had fallen into a state of madness and lost his mind, looked at his own deformed body, and at the Buddha in front of him who was still in human form and had not changed at all, completely collapsed.

Kneeling on the ground like crazy, he kept shouting loudly: "It's not a human race, the Buddha's son is not a human race...don't believe in Him!!!"

Yun Heyu didn't know where he got the courage to speak nonsense in front of such an existence that could easily get rid of Zhulong.

However, this is what he must do, to expose the face of this terrifying existence for the people of the world.

This is the only cognition in Yun Heyu's brain now.

It was as if there was some kind of instinct from the depths of the soul that was urging to find out the truth as soon as possible, to expose all the fog, and to reveal the truth to the world.

I know, maybe I went crazy when I saw the terrifying existence of this self-proclaimed Buddha.

But even so, it is necessary to break through the confusion left by the Buddha for the human race.

Even if he died in the hands of Buddha, at least there are other people who can know everything.

The future of the human race must not be buried here.

No matter how terrifying the Buddha is, as long as the human race dares to resist, there is still hope, and the human race still has a future to speak of.

Yun Heyu was not afraid of life and death, but he was afraid that the disciples of the Buddha would rule the whole world with that terrifying ability, turning the whole Datang into what Luocheng is today.

Although the situation of the human race is like a candle in the wind, I still hope that the human race can live longer, instead of living and dying in the hallucinations of the Buddha, waiting for the Buddha who will sit high in the sky one day and reveal his true face Easily extinct.

The chaotic thoughts ended here, Yun Heyu fell on the ground nervously, unable to get up, and could only barely support himself, waiting for the Buddha in front of him to become angry and easily wipe out his own existence like killing a candle dragon.

However, the facts were not as expected. The Buddha did not show anger as expected, but just glanced lightly, seeming to sigh, but also seemed to be relieved.

"..."

Buddha put his hands together, closed his eyes, and sat back on his original futon in silence, as if he had returned to the previous teaching of the Buddha.

Only this time, there was no more noise, and the believers in the audience were no longer pious human races, but flesh and blood monsters dancing wildly, crying ghosts and howling wolves, unable to believe their current appearance.

No one paid any attention to the Buddha on the stage.

People care more about themselves.

Such a chaotic scene is like the Buddha descending to hell, but there is nothing he can do about the sins everywhere.

call--

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the figure of the Buddha turned into golden light and dissipated in the air. Tuliu Yunheyu looked at all this in shock and bewilderment, not knowing what it was all about.

After a long time, I finally dared to be sure that the Buddha disappeared.

Disappeared?

why?

Why did you leave so easily?

Yun Heyu opened several pairs of eyes on his face, and the bloodshot deformed eyes were full of shock.

He chose to leave just after being exposed.

In this way, it seems that his purpose is not to destroy the human race, but to save the world, but he was rejected by the world and left because he was too disappointed.

Yun Heyu had such a terrifying guess in his heart, and immediately shook his head, desperately denying this unreasonable thought.

How is it possible, how could such a terrifying existence want to save the human race!

It must be because of some unknown reason, so the Buddha chose to leave.

Perhaps it was because he felt that everything was boring after his identity was discovered, so he left...

Yun Heyu actually thinks such a guess is even more ridiculous, but he can only believe so firmly.

Because if he was the first to guess, wouldn't everything he did be a joke?

Didn't all the efforts made to expose the Buddha's face and the struggle for the human race become ridiculous and absurd, and instead hinder the revival of the human race!

So, definitely not, definitely.

Yun Heyu shook his head in a daze, but his expression was almost collapsed.

Even if he denied it repeatedly, his keen intuition also noticed something.

It's just that his fragile spirit can no longer withstand the blow, and out of self-preservation, he instinctively chose to ignore it.

But I kept asking myself repeatedly in my heart, is it true that what I believe is to reveal the truth behind the fog for the world?

Just when Yun Heyu fell into complicated entanglements, his best friend Tang Li finally woke up.

Like Yun Heyu, those who witnessed the Buddha's face were much more miserable than Yun Heyu, and the whole person went crazy, unable to regain their senses, just laughing and going crazy.

Staggering to Yun Heyu's side, he said frantically, "I know, I know..."

know what?

Yun Heyu looked at his friend who was also deformed, and heard him continue to say that he knew who the Buddha was.

who is it?

Yun Heyu looked at Tang Li numbly, but his fingers trembled violently. He already sensed that some kind of terrible truth was about to be revealed, and all self-deception would turn into falsehood and absurdity.

——"He is the supreme creator god, a god who is thousands of times more powerful than the main god hahaha! The main god is dead, and now it is my turn, because I remembered everything, but this is not us, this is not Ants belonging to that timeline should know..."

"I'm dead... I'm dead hahaha!" Tang Li smiled sadly.

Yun Heyu doesn't know who the main god is, but he can understand the phrase "the supreme god of creation".

Creation God?

It turned out to be the case.

Yun Heyu lowered his head in a daze.

I have always known that this friend of mine knows a lot of things that do not belong to this world, and is suspected to have the ability to predict, so I have never doubted the guesses, such as the guesses about the Buddha.

But he didn't expect that the existence of this Buddha would be so unimaginable, so supreme.

So... so far, everything I have done before is really meaningless... ridiculous.

So-called for the future of the human race, what have they done?

It was he who ruined the future of the human race.

Yun Heyu's eyes were filled with blood and tears, seeing the deformed monsters crowded under the Buddhist altar, his pupils were empty.

At this moment, Yun Heyu suddenly raised his head and saw above his head, the sun at noon had disappeared, the azure sky had also turned black like ink, and a crescent moon gradually appeared in the sky.

Tang Li beside him was also like a phantom, gradually erased from this world by the amount of time.

Since then, the era known as the Long Night by later generations has come.

During the 300-year long night, no one saw the sun again, and only the ubiquitous moonlight became the only light that the human race could rely on.

According to legend, when a Buddha descended in the doomsday dynasty named Da Tang, Yun Heyu, who was scorned as Prince Li by later generations, went out of his way to expel the Buddha.

Later, the Buddha was disappointed with the world, ascended to the sky and left, and never cared about human affairs, which also led to this disaster that lasted for 300 years.

Everything is the sin of the Tang Dynasty, and the gods and Buddhas abandoned this world.

This is what the human race has learned from history in the past hundred years.

Demons run rampant in the night, massacring people wantonly, and people who are charged with the sin of expelling gods can only suffer in prayer.

They are always repenting the sins committed by their ancestors, praying that one day, they can be forgiven by the Buddha and restore the daylight a hundred years ago.

However, when will that day come?

In the long night, no one knows.

It's just that every few decades, someone will occasionally see the bright moonlight turn into a huge eye in the dark night, as if someone is peeping into the world maliciously.

That eye was bigger than the moon, staring directly at the residents of this small world who caused him to be punished, as if this could dissipate the fear of being blamed in his heart.

real world

Ke Su turned off the copy of the game that showed failure, and planned to re-open it next time. He crossed his hands on the table, covered half of his face, and fell into deep thought.

What exactly went wrong?

Ke Su thought for a while, no matter what he thought, it was the fault of the game. After playing the game for two lifetimes, this time he was full of confidence. How could it be his fault? It was definitely a problem with the game settings.

The problematic combat mode still retains options, which is purely fraudulent.

The next moment, as if aware of Ke Su's thoughts, the Ancient God Simulator jumped out of a prompt box.

A very long dialog box, densely packed with blood-colored text hangs on the main interface.

At the same time, the ancient god's recovery progress bar reached 50.00%, and it was still jumping forward, which seemed to frighten the bloody text, and the lines became trembling.

Ke Su raised his eyes, looked at the dialog box in front of him, glanced briefly, and found that the game official was explaining the reason for the failure of the copy just now.

After explaining for a long time, this game requires the game npc to wear the [Ancient God Investigator] badge, otherwise the plot will not be able to proceed, and the npc dare not go deep into the identity of the game character, so the meaning of the game will be lost.

And at the end of the plot, you have to turn on the invincible mode and directly defeat the final boss, you have to bear such side effects. These are the two mechanisms for the failure and success of this game.

There are too many descriptions, but to sum it up simply, the game is right.

Well, got it, so it was his fault.

Ke Su blinked, showing a dazed expression, as if he had accepted the fact that he was very good at playing, but suddenly there were countless pairs of blinking eyes on his face, staring at the computer in front of him with coldness and dissatisfaction. .

The gray mist then filled the air, completely exposing the true emotions in his heart.

Faced with such gazes, the ancient god simulator fell into a state of stagnation.

Ke Su stretched out his hand and touched the computer screen in front of him, feeling hungry again.

Zizi—the computer screen made a sound like electric current, and the progress bar on the main page of the Ancient God Simulator began to jump rapidly again.

At such a life-and-death moment, the bloody text in the dialog box distorted and changed rapidly, turning into a simple line of apology.

[Praise Mianxia Yongzai, the failure of this game is entirely due to an error in the official settings, please forgive us for our mistakes!Allow us to make up for our mistakes! ! ! 】

Every word of the Ancient God Simulator oozes brighter red blood, as if shed blood and tears, but Ke Su blinked a few pairs of eyes on his face, but didn't feel much.

Just getting very hungry and wanting to try it.

Ding-dong-

Just then, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Ke Su withdrew his hand, the eyes on his face closed slowly, the gray mist gradually faded away, he opened his normal eyes, and looked outside the door.

"please wait a while."

Not knowing who it was, Ke Su got up and was about to open the door.

Outside the door, several blood-stained men in black were holding special weapons with a serious face, waiting for the closed door to open.

On the street not far away, inside the car that had been monitoring the ancient house [-]/[-], the body of the executive officer was lying in the car, with blood oozing out and staining the ground red.

rustling-

Flesh and flesh imperceptible to the naked eye of human beings wrapped around them, monitoring their every move, even though they really wanted to tear them apart, they dared not act rashly because of the majesty of the crown inside the door.

"Crack-"

Kesu opened the door.