After I became an ancient god

After getting out of the elevator, Ke Su and Xin Yun had a harmonious atmosphere, and the two chatted speculatively, with a feeling that they hated seeing each other late.

Of course, this is more of Xin Yun's self-feeling.

Having just been promoted, he looks more and more pleasing to Ke Su, a junior who has brought him good luck.

In addition, he himself is a cheerful and enthusiastic person, so in order to allow this new junior to integrate into the group faster, he began to chat all over the place, trying his best to eliminate Ke Su's non-existent tension.

Ke Su pretended to listen carefully the whole time, nodding his head from time to time.

How to maintain a friendly relationship with colleagues is a compulsory homework for social animals.

Only being a low-level employee who can't offend anyone in the workplace and has a very weak sense of existence is the most ideal state of life for social animals.

Kesu did this in his previous life.

Although he managed to send himself out of the funeral as a senior social animal in the end, he still felt that he was in a very good state.

This time, his goal is still to be a perfect social animal that eats and waits to die.

But being a social animal comes at a price.

During the courteous meeting with his senior Xin Yun, Ke Su's ears were tortured.

He was forced to learn about his tragic life experience from the familiar senior Xin Yun. Both his parents died, and he had a younger brother. The two depended on each other.

And all kinds of vicissitudes of job hunting experience after graduating from university.

"The first company I interned with failed on the second day, the second on the third day, and every time after that..."

As he talked, Xin Yun took out all kinds of photos and videos with a vicissitudes on his face to prove that what he said was true, which can be described as a bitter tear.

Ke Su listened silently to Xin Yun saying that all the companies he had worked for since graduating from university had closed down.

The shortest job was closed after working for only half a day, and the longest job was working as a small employee in a world-renowned large company. After a rare period of peace, it also closed down three months ago.

As a result, Xin Yun, who was about to lose his job in middle age, came to this little-known small company to sell insurance.

Ke Su listened, bowed his head silently, and swiped open the phone.

Looking at the news of the bankruptcy and liquidation of the Internet giant company three months ago, my heart skipped a beat.

Although he believes in science, this buddy's employment experience is really mysterious, it is comparable to the law of cause and effect, and he went bankrupt as soon as he took office.

If Xin Yun's ability is really where it is, it will go bankrupt. I don't know how long this company can last.

Ke Su, a materialist, began to worry about whether he could get his salary next month.

But after thinking about it, anyway, he just got the money for this month.

In addition, the salary is paid on a daily basis, whether it will close down next month has little to do with him, the big deal is to find another job.

As a result, Ke Su quickly regained his composure.

"Then go back and rest today, the boss said you won't be working until tomorrow, so don't be too nervous."

Walking to the door of the company, Xin Yun finally stopped talking, and waved goodbye to Ke Su cordially.

Ke Su politely returned the salute, and then left the company. He happily took a taxi with the wages paid in advance by the boss.

Finally, I don't have to go all the way to squeeze the subway.

Ke Su, who is rich, enjoys a rare and luxurious taxi in the future world, and returns home soon.

After returning home, Ke Su checked the time and found that it was only twelve noon, so he ordered a takeaway and turned on the computer.

Originally, I wanted to go directly to [Reaper Era], but Ke Su suddenly remembered the bionic man who had reached the stage of life release.

So he opened the copy of [Mechanical Age: Endless Ferry], and prepared to release the bionic man first, and then go to clear [Death Era].

[Automata: Endless Ferry]

Another beautiful day of giving.

Today is the day when the God of Flesh and Flesh blesses all believers of flesh and blood. On this day, the God of Flesh and Flesh will descend in person to give his believers food and blessings.

No android will miss this moment, because it is a gift from the gods, an honor given by the gods.

However, today's gift day is somewhat different from the past.

There are a few more robots made of cold mechanical parts in the cabin.

The timing of their arrival was too coincidental, just on the eve of the day of the gift, so that people could not take the risk of blaspheming the gift of the gods to get rid of them.

The bionic people stared at the mechanical people in the restaurant gloomily. Under the leadership of the leader Monarch, they had already figured out how to get rid of these blasphemous mechanical creations after the day of gift.

But at the next moment—a scene that had never happened before appeared in front of many bionics, making them horrified and inexplicable.

The great god of flesh and blood actually bestowed food on the robot himself! ! !

All the bionics showed expressions of almost collapse.

Nearly half a year had passed since they first met the Flesh God.

During this period of time, the bionics have also become a habit of hunting robots.

The bionic man blessed by the gods is completely different from himself who was used as a servant by the robot before.

With self-awareness, they also dismissed their past selves, and turned to madly believing in the god of flesh and blood who gave them new life.

For all bionics, the God of Flesh is everything to them, and the only meaning of their existence in this world is to spread the glory of God and expel all heretical robot beliefs.

The bionics on this ship call themselves the Families of the God of Flesh and Flesh, and are proud of it. Under the control of some kind of crazy emotion, they wantonly slaughtered robots.

In this way, like the most absurd horror story in the world, the status of robots and bionics was completely reversed on this ship, and robots became the bottom of the food chain.

One by one, the screaming or swearing robots were hunted and hunted by the brutal and bloodthirsty bionics, and they were dismantled into pieces of mechanical parts and sacrificed to their great flesh and blood god.

Under such circumstances, looking at the scene that happened in the cabin, the appearance of the wholeheartedly fanatical gods treating the heretics with tenderness was completely incomprehensible to the bionic people.

The leader standing among the bionics, the blond Monarch watched every move of the god not far away, and remained silent, but there was an undercurrent that was invisible to everyone in his narrow and deep eyes.

If these robots are really people favored by the gods, then it is the will of the gods.

Whatever God commands, he will obey.

tick-tock-

In the cabin, the sound of the clock fell, and the day of gifting was over.

Under the pious and fanatical gaze of all the androids, the flesh and blood god left as before.

Monarch and other bionics returned to their respective cabins, as did the robots, but they seemed much more flustered than the bionics who were already familiar with the environment.

"In the end what happened?"

One of the robots named Sturgill wandered around the room frantically, and finally grabbed the hatch and poked his head out quietly.

There was nothing outside the cabin, so Sturgill started wandering outside, during which he bumped into a blond-haired and black-eyed bionic man.

As a moderate who has no prejudice against androids, Sturgill is friendly to androids, and he asks about the ship.

After all, they were supposed to board a ship heading to the capital, but unexpectedly came to this terrible place, and saw a lump of flesh and blood that was so disgusting that it made people dizzy.

Thinking back to that disgusting mass of meat feeding himself motor oil now, Sturgill has the urge to vomit.

Although he doesn't dislike the flesh and blood bodies of bionic people, but they need to maintain a basic human shape to arouse his empathy. That group of horrible and strangely capable flesh is really beyond the scope of his empathy.

"Meat balls?"

The expression of the blond-haired, black-eyed bionic man seemed somewhat subtle, with the brows raised slightly, and a subtle micro-expression appeared on his face, carrying a certain suppressed emotion.

Sturgill, who is not good at reading the emotions of androids, does not know this suppressed emotion called anger.

"That is—God of flesh and blood, our Savior, Eternal Father."

The blond-haired, black-eyed bionic man corrected Sturgill's address, his tone was gentle, but with an undeniable toughness.

It was the first time Sturgill met such a bionic person who was so rude to a robot, he was stunned for a moment, and for the sake of the bionic person's good-looking face, he chose to forgive.

Seeming to see Sturgill's displeasure, the blond-haired, black-eyed bionic man quickly eased his expression. He introduced himself as Monarch, a bionic man who has been here for a long time.

His previous owner couldn't bear the aimlessness of life on the ship and committed suicide, choosing to self-destruct like other robots, leaving only the ship full of androids.

"At first, we also wanted to go with the master, but it was the God of flesh and blood who saved us, and he gave us a new life, selfless and great."

Talking about the god of flesh and blood, the expression on the face of this bionic man named Monarch and the piety in his words made Sturgill feel a kind of mysterious beauty.

Although it was just a flesh and blood creation without any mechanical features, the light in the eyebrows and slightly raised lips of this bionic man could make Sturgill feel attracted.

It's a feeling that doesn't involve lust, and it's definitely not love, which makes Sturgill a little stunned.

"You and your companions are the ones favored by the gods." Monarch raised his eyes, and there was a mysterious light like obsidian shining in his deep black eyes.

It seems to be expressing friendliness, and it seems to be hiding some opposite emotion.

Sturgill couldn't see through the bionic man in front of him, he just asked confusedly what it means to be favored.

The android Monarch explained a lot in a friendly way, involving the god of flesh and blood he devoutly believed in, he could always say a lot.

Sturgill roughly understood the meaning. It turned out that to be fed by that weird and ugly meatball was to be favored.

He wished he had not had this kind of favor.

It's just disgusting.

Sturgill made a disgusted expression.

After hearing Sturgill's thoughts on the day of gifting, Monarch still had a mysterious and beautiful smile on his face, and agreed: "I hope so too."

How could the favor of the gods stay on an ugly robot.

Ever since he saw the scene of the robot bestowed by the gods, Monarch has been holding this idea.

It's just that, compared to those of his kind who show their emotions on their faces, Monarch is more restrained, and doesn't express such emotions directly.

Monarch has always regarded himself as the executor of the will of the gods, and he is used by the gods wholeheartedly.

Therefore, even if he didn't want to, he didn't intend to kill the robot in front of him.

As long as the favor of the gods still falls on him every time, Monarch will always follow the will of the gods, and hide his jealousy and deep malice in his heart that the robot robs the gods of gifts.

Because, he will always be a believer in the gods, and he is willing to sacrifice everything for the gods.