After I became an ancient god

distant star

Federal Protection Zone, Lishi Special Incident Processing Building,

Zhou Shi is standing in the meeting room like other senior executives and listening carefully to the task assignment from the headquarters.

Standing at the corner of the team, he saw that the street outside the glass curtain wall of the building was full of crowded people, with restless expressions and endless noise.

In the conference room, Captain Li used a special line phone to answer the information from the headquarters, and seriously arranged the specific matters.

"The head of Kun Deming is now fully in charge of federal affairs. He has sent a support team. What we have to do now is to guide the people to the shelter as much as possible..."

Li Chu explained in a deep voice the notification information he has received from above.

The fact that the Vol people want to destroy the distant star is basically true, and the time is tight.

In less than half an hour, the first wave of attacks is coming, and it is currently uncertain how far it will affect.

In fact, hearing the news that the distant star was about to be destroyed, Li Chu felt uncomfortable, and even had the urge to abandon everything and take his family and flee for their lives, but his sense of responsibility to the people still made him choose to sit in the city center and let his wife and children live together. Evacuate with the people.

In order to ensure the safety of the federal people, these executors who are usually only responsible for handling supernatural events need to guide the people to a safe area as much as possible during this time.

The so-called safe area is the underground shelter.

Back then, the Federation and the Empire had a Cold War phase of an arms race, guarding each other against each other and digging up a lot of safe havens against nuclear war.

These refuges are spread all over the federal protection zones, and they have been dust-sealed after the Cold War.

200 years have passed and it has long been forgotten, but the internal infrastructure is still complete and can be used again as a real refuge to protect the people from this catastrophe.

It is only because the shelters in various places are hidden that most people don't know the location, so special personnel are needed to guide them.

In fact, Li Chu was also very curious about how the higher-ups who only cared about having fun and didn't care much thought about these shelters.

Even he, who has worked in Lishi for decades, doesn't know the location of the shelter, but the higher-ups directly gave specific information such as the specific location and internal food reserves, as if the shelter had already been prepared to accommodate the people. Prepare.

Li Chu can only lament that people a hundred years ago were thoughtful, and the food and other necessities for survival could be used until 200 years later.

Soon, Office Li finished arranging the specific matters, and waved the team members to set off to carry out the tasks quickly, and wait until the crowd in the conference room dispersed.

Zhou Shi took a step forward and walked to Li Chu's seat.

"Captain, can I talk to the headquarters directly? I have very important information and I want to report it to the head of Kun!"

Zhou Shi looked at Li Chu with piercing eyes, although his words were meant to ask, but his tone was very firm and could not be refused.

Hearing this, Li Chu was stunned for a moment, unable to understand what this senior executive who had been out of order since the day before yesterday wanted to do.

"Time is urgent. This matter is related to the survival of the distant star. Captain, please give me the phone number. I will be responsible for any consequences!"

Zhou Shi's tone was calm, and compared with other executives who were more or less restless, he was too calm, as if there was something to rely on to keep him safe on this planet facing extinction.

Li Chu was at a loss, and asked him what he wanted to say, what could be more related to the survival of the planet than the current mission.

Zhou Shi just shook his head, saying that he would not believe it, and he had to tell the general manager of Kun Deming personally.

After spending a lot of time, Li Chu still failed to persuade Zhou Shi to leave to carry out the mission.

In the end, he looked at Zhou Shi, who looked like a gourd in front of him, and then looked at the countdown on the light screen, and sighed, he didn't want to entangle with Zhou Shi, this stubborn stone, at this moment of life and death.

In addition, Zhou Shi had made a lot of contributions to Lishi before, so Li Chu chose to help him and handed him the phone.

"...I've already told the higher-ups about you, but the call is still waiting. It's uncertain whether the person in charge of Kun will answer it."

After speaking, Li Chu shook his head and left the conference room.

Only Zhou Shi was left alone in the empty meeting room, quietly waiting for the call to the phone that was still waiting.

He just came back from the abode of the gods.

As soon as he returned to the building of the special event processing department, before he had time to report the news he had learned to his superiors, he found that the street was in chaos, all the screens were flashing the same picture, and aliens declared that they would destroy the distant star .

After Zhou Shi drank that cup of tea, he possessed great power, and understood the meaning of the ravings in his ear, and also understood the intention of the gods from it.

Therefore, the first thing he thought of was that the gods would never allow the distant star to be destroyed.

For the game the gods love goes on, and it will never end until the gods tire of it.

He had seen with his own eyes how much the gods liked the game.

I like to accompany the whole world, and nothing can let this gorgeous game of gods with the world as the stage be exposed.

As the most important stage of this game - Yuanxing, it will never be destroyed before the game ends.

This is the most indestructible and only truth that Zhou Shi knows so far. As long as the gods exist, this truth will always be true.

Therefore, from the moment Zhou Shi learned of the countdown to destruction, his expression was unreasonably calm, not like a normal human being at all.

He was even watching the emotions of other colleagues with cold eyes, judging their nature exposed in the face of this disaster.

Obviously, Kun Deming, who took over the leadership in just ten minutes, is the most competent leader Zhou Shi knows so far.

Zhou Shi no longer trusts other leaders who don’t believe in his previous god’s remarks, and sneers at them, thinking that they are mentally ill. He chooses to hand over the information he has about the gods to Kunde, who is currently the most reliable. bright.

He felt that if it was the person who compiled the supernatural files and single-handedly led the refuge plan, he would definitely be able to lead Yuanxing to a truly bright future after learning the news of the gods.

At this time, Kun Deming, who was far away in the federal central area, also received this call while he was busy.

"A Class A executive?"

Kun Deming frowned slightly, listening to the news reported by his assistant, for some reason, his heart skipped a beat.

"Yes, it's a bit ridiculous, but the call recommended by the person in charge of Lishi, in order to avoid accidents, the subordinate still transferred it here." The subordinate was also a little confused.

The strong premonition in Kun Deming's heart became more urgent. He didn't know whether it was because the end was approaching or something else. After answering the phone, he heard a man's calm voice from the other end of the phone.

"Hello, Chief Kun, I want to tell you a confidential matter."

"The incarnation of [Nameless Mist], a matter of a god."

God?

The gods above the distant stars?

Kun Deming's pupils shrank, feeling a little uneasy about this news that he had never heard in his previous life, followed by the alarm bells ringing from the super intuitive sense attached to his abilities.

His jaw tensed involuntarily. When he heard the words [nameless fog], he recalled all kinds of past life in his mind. The great shadow of the earth.

How could there be gods on distant stars?

If so, why did the nameless ancient god never appear when he arrived?

Kun Deming's confusion made him froze in place, attracting worried eyes from his assistant, he forced himself to calm down, stopped thinking about the unknown ancient god, and waved his assistant to leave the office, leaving himself alone to answer the phone.

He listened to the voice of the man on the other end of the phone telling the truth he had discovered calmly, and the uneasiness in his heart intensified, as if he was listening to a secret that mortals should not know, and his soul was trembling.

"...His clothed in a tulle intertwined with nameless mist and chaos, you can faintly see the brilliance of the celestial body. Every time I think about it, it will be extremely painful, but after I endure it, the supernatural powers in my body will also be improved..."

Fog, chaos, celestial bodies, memories can become powerful...

The combination of these elements looks like an existence that is sealed in memory and dare not be recalled.

In the office, the man with a majestic face listened to the sound of the phone next to his ear. For some reason, his fingers trembled, and the trembling became more and more intense. In the end, even his lips trembled, and his voice was choked in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

"I hope you can believe me, the distant star will never be destroyed this time, as long as humans don't take the initiative to offend the gods."

After Zhou Shi finished his last words, there was still no sound coming from the old microphone that was kept ten years ago. He frowned slightly, wondering whether the only communication device that could be used at present was broken, or, even that Kunde Even Ming could not comprehend the greatness of the gods.

After a long time, a voice came from the other end of the microphone. The chief person in charge named Kun Deming's voice was hoarse and trembling: "... His name is... Nameless Ancient God?"

In the end, the voice was extremely difficult, almost uttering every single word.

Zhou Shi glanced at the microphone in surprise, and still calmly denied: "I don't know the real name of the god. His code name in the file is [Unnamed Mist]. He is a god who is friendly to humans."

A god who is kind to humans...

Kun Deming heard another version of this sentence in his previous life, and the protagonist in the sentence was the Zerg that finally exterminated human beings.

——[He is a god who is only friendly to the Zerg race. Throughout the history of the Zerg race civilization, all the people of the Zerg race worship Him as their Lord. 】

Kun Deming fell silent, and the hand holding the microphone gradually tightened and exerted force.

The pupils kept shrinking, with a trance and disbelief, and an emotion called hope gradually grew in my heart.

Will it be what he imagined?

Is it because his imagination is too rich, and he wants mankind to have a bright future too much, so that his fantasies are so unrealistic?

Could the nameless ancient god and the nameless fog be the same god?

no no!How could they?

The nameless ancient god has protected the Zerg race for hundreds of millions of years, how could he suddenly become a human being...

However, for the gods, isn't time just a number that can be spanned and dialed at will?

Is there a possibility... that the nameless ancient god has become a god to protect mankind in this life?

Kun Deming gritted his teeth, suppressing the complex and indescribable emotions in his heart, his heart was beating wildly and almost jumped out of his chest, and with some kind of delusional thoughts, he replied to the other end of the microphone: " I understand, I believe in you, after today's incident, I will go to Lishi to check it myself."

After hanging up the phone, Kun Deming was silent for a long time, his breathing was short, his head was drooping so that people could not see his expression clearly, but he could only feel that there seemed to be a kind of extremely suppressed emotion in his heart, which was almost shock and panic.

After a while, he resumed his work and arranged for the defense personnel in various places to evacuate the crowd urgently.

This move was not because he didn't believe Zhou Shi's words, but as a thoughtful and used leader, he was used to making two-handed preparations.

Moreover, taking a step back...assuming that what Zhou Shi said was true, the god who protected billions of Zergs and single-handedly sent them to the highest position in the universe is really...really on a distant star.

When Kun Deming thought of this, his heart still beat wildly uncontrollably, and the strong sense of unreality made him feel as if he was in a dream.

Then, the distant star may not really be destroyed, but casualties may still exist.

After all, in the previous life, the Zerg race also died a lot on the battlefield. Although it did not affect their invincibility as a whole civilization, the nameless ancient god obviously didn't care much about the death of a single life.

In Kun Deming's view, the unnamed ancient gods who are in a higher dimension than human beings do not have the same concept of life as they do.

Perhaps in the view of the nameless ancient god, as long as the entire civilization is not extinct, the life of an individual is irrelevant, and it doesn't matter if hundreds of thousands of people die.

Therefore, the people still need to take refuge. In any case, they human beings can't just hope for the favor of the gods, but rely on their own hard work to find a way out from the desperate situation.

This is the lesson given to Kun Deming in the past life.

The location information of the refuge that he learned was also obtained from his previous life, and now it just came in handy. Kun Deming quickly assigned the tasks of the refuge plan by relying on the experience he gained from crisis after crisis in his previous life. Next, is to wait for verification.

Will the distant star be destroyed?

Kun Deming stayed in the underground base in the city center, instead of going to the refuge with everyone, he calmly waited for the silence before the doomsday, and he wanted to verify the thoughts in his heart.

The evacuation of the people in the federal central area has been completed, and the monitoring screen is desolate, with no one to be seen, and the countdown has only passed ten minutes.

Kun Deming saw in the images captured by the satellite that countless slave ships were coming around the distant star, and soon launched a striking beam.

Sure enough, as he expected, these despicable Vol people were about to start a big purge before the countdown.

Boom--! ! !

The ground was shaking, and the people in the underground shelters could feel the huge power of the beam shock wave.

Kun Deming stayed in the solid base of the building, his eyes gradually dimmed.

In the picture, the sky is stained with blood, the area outside the protection zone is cracked, the sea is surging with waves, the faint blue light beam piercing the earth's crust like a long needle brings the breath of death, and the sound of explosion resounds through the sky.

Is it really a fantasy?

Kun Deming laughed at himself and lit a cigarette. In the smog, he hid some tears from the corners of his eyes.

The nameless ancient god was a god he hated extremely in his previous life, and he was also a god who hated humans extremely.

Therefore, it is impossible.

How could it be possible to become a god who protects mankind?

Rebirth once is just to reset the time, everything that should come will still come, and the nameless ancient god will still become a nightmare that human beings can't get rid of in the future.

His fantasies, which were exaggerated to the extreme, were indeed too unrealistic.

"Ahem! Hahahahaha!!!"

Kun Deming spit out the bitter smoke, coughed a few times due to choking, and suddenly laughed loudly until he couldn't straighten his back from laughing.

He was laughing at his own incompetence.

Laughing at the time when I had that crazy idea in my heart, I still felt great ecstasy, and I had unprecedented hopes for that deeply hated god.

He even shamelessly turned all the resentment into joy, as if the blood debt of the previous life was wiped out. I am really sorry for the comrades who sacrificed in the previous life.

Looking around inside the dead base, Kun Deming smiled wryly, cursing himself for his whimsy.

Now, for a crazy idea, you have to pay your life for it.

But forget it... This life is indeed too tiring... All this is the evil result of his haste.

Now is the time to pay the price.

Kun Deming closed his eyes tiredly, calmly waiting for the end of his fate, but he didn't wait for a long time for the shock brought by the next explosion.

what happened?

The Vol people suddenly awakened their conscience and decided not to clean up in advance?

Kun Deming opened his eyes, frowned and looked at the monitoring screen. The next second, he froze in place, his pupils trembling, and a scene above the sky was reflected.

In the surveillance screen, in the shot aimed at the sky, a huge black-red planet that is enough to make people phobia of giants is floating in the air. Scarlet eyes flowing with magma.

That is—the Judgment Star who accompanied the nameless ancient god in the previous life and brought misfortune and disaster to the places he passed.