Interstellar Reaper

In the garden full of flowers, butterflies are flying among the flowers, melodious music is blowing from the wind, with the fragrance of flowers, everything looks so real.

Skutas began to admire the human beings who had always been weak representatives in his eyes. The lesser gods could not create the world, but they almost did it.

The sound of bells floated along with the music, and a finger-sized green-haired and green-eyed elf flapped a pair of butterfly wings and flew in front of him, with a chubby face and a three-headed child's body, smiling cheerfully and cheerfully. innocence.

This is an elf guide that fits the little girl's preferences, but it is obviously not in line with Skutas's aesthetics. Looking at the appearance of the demons, you can know that Skutas prefers strong creatures. This kind of one-finger A weak creature whose head could be crushed reminded him of a goblin.

That kind of innocent and cute little guy who obviously has no strength but is very troublesome.

The elf guide didn't know what he was thinking. According to the setting, the semi-intelligent guide introduced the steps of logging in to Skutas with a sweet voice. The playful tone was very attractive to children and attracted Skutas It's not powerful, but what it says is still very useful. At least Skrutas quickly understood what the Internet is.

"Where do you want to go first, kids? A garden party is being held at the Children's Paradise, do you want to go and have a look?"

There are many restrictions on young children surfing the Internet. Most websites, forums and large-scale games have age restrictions. When Alman created this online ID for Skutas, he directly formatted the elf wizard and let it return to the original The setting, and this guide, is Arman's fifth birthday gift for his daughter, so after formatting, in the eyes of ordinary semi-smart elf guides, Skutas is a "children".

And this title made Scutas frowned for the first time.

Although Scutas doesn't understand all the connotations of human language, it doesn't mean he doesn't know what this kid really means.

"Is this thing for children?"

[It should be, my lord. 】Even the virtual world can't stop the envoy's footsteps. Hearing the master's inquiry, the envoy immediately appeared behind his virtual body and answered his question.

The black-haired deity squinted his eyes, and the messenger retreated instinctively, even if it was just a virtual world, it still felt the danger.

From its ill-tempered owner.

The messenger's understanding of the Lord of Darkness was correct. Almost at the moment when he stepped back, the power of darkness struck strongly, and wisps of black mist drifted out from Scutas' body and spread to the periphery. In this virtual world, everything is just made up of data, but when the black mist drifts past, the flowers wither, the butterflies wither, and even the wind is no longer warm.

The elf guide looked at everything blankly, but the semi-intelligent it obviously couldn't understand what happened, so when the black mist rushed towards it, it didn't even have the intention of avoiding it.

The speed of the black mist was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the elf guide had disappeared, leaving only a black cocoon in front of Scutas, and the beautiful garden had long been dilapidated like ruins.

Just like the two supreme gods of the twins, they are in charge of light and darkness respectively. They each have their own domains. The God of Light is keen on creation, not only because of his hobby, but also because this is his ability. For him, It couldn't be easier to create a species.

The Lord of Darkness is unattainable in this respect, even if he can do it, the energy required will be several times higher.

But he also has something that the God of Light cannot match. In terms of destructive power, even all the gods combined are not as good as him.

He represents destruction.

So even if he didn't want to see the only god of a different camp, no god would carelessly trouble him.

However, what he is doing now is not destroying the elf guide, but modifying it slightly.

Maybe after a long time, maybe just for a moment, a strange sound began to appear in the black cocoon, a bit like the creaking sound of a mouse chewing on a wooden board, or the clicking sound of a wild animal rejecting a corpse.

……

Wells came out of the command room. Not long after Arman left, he thought about it and was still worried about letting him stay alone. It happened that the work at hand had come to an end, and all urgent documents had been approved, and the rest would come later. It was not too late, so he left the commander and went to look for Skutas.

Unexpectedly, he met the person he was looking for on the way.

The clothes that belonged to Wells fit him very well, and the more than ten pieces of jewelry on his body were inconspicuous. Even if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't find so many fragments on his body, and the black hair that dragged the floor Swaying gently with his steps, the long hair, which is obviously slightly feminine, has a trace of sacredness on him. The man's steps are not too fast, but as if stepping on the heartbeat, step by step, say out of tune.

The creature in front of me reveals a unique temperament from the inside to the outside, as long as you take a look at it, you will fall into it.

It seems that it has become a habit to be in a trance when seeing him. After recovering, Wells found that there was another non-human follower beside him. .

"What is this? Your new follower?" The guy who appeared out of nowhere gave Wells a bad feeling, although the guy was not much bigger than his palm.

The creature with dark purple skin has short silver hair like snow under the moon, and its blood-colored pupils are moving. The creature with pointed ears looks like the legendary dark elf, but it has a pair of bat wings and an arrow on its back. Tail.

"The network guide your adjutant gave me." Skutas looked at the little guy flying around, who showed a flattering smile, and the sharp teeth in the big split mouth were like saws.

It was obviously not such a pretty smile, and it could even be said to be scary, but Skutas tapped it with his finger approvingly.

"Arman gave it to you?" This answer doesn't seem to be the truth, but Wells also knows that the other party doesn't need to say this, but where did Arman find this thing?

If he remembered correctly, the web wizard Arman prepared for his daughter should look like a cute little elf?It shouldn't be the strange creature in front of him who doesn't know whether to call it an elf or a demon.

Moreover, the web guide is just a virtual program individual with semi-intelligence. Even a robot with high AI cannot achieve such a vivid and flexible appearance with the current technological level of human beings.

So it could only be that the person in front of him did something.

"When will my identity be fixed?" Without answering the question that seemed meaningless to him, Skutas went straight to the point, which was why he came to Wells.

The Lord of Darkness, who had just experienced the Internet a little bit, finally found the inconvenience of being a black householder. Even if he turned this Internet wizard into a dark race, he still did not have the restricted permission to obey his orders. The Internet he could try , or a toddler area such as a children's playground.

A boring place that you don't want to go just to hear about it.

He heard him ask the same topic just after he was busy with this matter. Wells' nerves were inevitably provoked, and the dark light in his eyes flashed, "It seems that you still haven't kept your promise."

"Why do you think so? I always keep my word." Skutas looked at him with far-reaching and unpredictable eyes, "God's words are binding, and the consequences of lies are immeasurable."

"I think you know what I was doing just now. If you kept your promise, how did you know?" Wells' voice was a little mocking.

Skutas looked at the person in front of him quietly. Even though his face was expressionless, the gods could still see clearly through the appearance. The golden soul radiated dazzling light because of anger, pure and dazzling.

Fear because of the unknown, timid because of the known.They both knew that behind the seemingly rudeness of this human being was careful temptation, and they explored his bottom line little by little to ensure that they could coexist peacefully within the safest distance.

For himself, and for others.

The dark lord's eyes are as special as they are, and he sees far more than the man imagined.

"The power of the gods also comes from the soul." The clear and cold voice was as flat as ever, and the indifference revealed the aloofness of gods towards people, "Even if I am bound by this body, my power is only suppressed. My consciousness can penetrate space to reach the end of the universe, although I am not that powerful now, it is not difficult to cover a starship."

"Does that answer satisfy you, Wells Adnett?"

This was the first time he called his own name, and the same name had different feelings in different mouths, but Scutas' call made his whole body fall into an ice cave.

It was obviously cold enough to freeze even the soul, but there was an illusion that the body was heating up because of the extreme cold.

If you choose to believe, you will die smiling in the illusory heat like a traveler who takes off his clothes because of overheating in the severe cold.

Looking at the silent human again with his black pupils without any emotion, the god turned away without hesitation, and his long black hair fluttered in the air, brushing the man's fingers.

He lowered his head, the slight touch was still there, but he didn't grasp anything.