I fed the soulful paranoid evil god

The black mist under the feet of the black mist figure became more and more dense, and the surging black mist seemed to be condensed with madness and distortion.

The owner of the Ultimate Bliss World gradually turned into a human form, walked slowly in front of the black mist figure and knelt down, with a trembling voice, "Please...take back all this, let us return to your power as the source."

Endless remorse and pain tortured it all the time, but when all the powerful grotesques wanted to save everything, they found it was too late.

The thief has invaded most of the world, deceived all people and monsters with lies, and completely replaced the real god.

Hearing all this, the figure of the black mist still seemed extremely calm, as if looking at things that had nothing to do with him from the outside, "I don't care anymore."

The owner of Ultimate Bliss raised his head suddenly, and could only see the black mist that should have been crazy and chaotic, but it was so calm that it looked like bottomless darkness, and he couldn't see any turmoil and anger.

He was obviously betrayed by all the grotesques and fell into a helpless situation. In order to protect the people and monsters in that world after another, he used all his power to seal the thief and disappeared from then on.

That thief will completely turn people and monsters who know the truth into a source of pollution, and no one will know who the real god is anymore.

Only it and the other grotesques are still making the final unnecessary struggle, because they are the only ones who remember the real one.

The real god sacrificed himself in order to keep these creatures who had betrayed him. The remaining power was not enough for him to resist pollution, and he fell into madness and chaos. Made a frantic raving.

They can't understand the meaning of these ravings, but they can perceive the aura of killing and destruction hidden in these ravings.

God is crazy.

From real gods to evil gods.

When he returns again, he will no longer protect all the worlds, but will destroy this world instead.

And that thief will also destroy this world, transforming all people and grotesques into monsters, becoming its nourishment and puppets.

All of this is their own fault.

No matter how powerful the thieves are in bewitching abilities, it is difficult for them to have the idea of ​​betrayal because of this, but they are fed up with the life imprisoned by the gods, and want to invade those weak but clean big worlds through countless black mist channels.

But the gods refused.

With resentment and anger in their hearts, they even colluded with the thief to temporarily weaken the gods, so that they could take the opportunity to sneak into the big world to gain more powerful power.

All the people and monsters, as well as those fragmented worlds one after another, were all created by the power of God.

They never intended for the death of their creator.

however.

After all, they underestimated the bewitching power of the thief, and by the time they realized it, it was already too late.

They are sinners.

Therefore, it doesn't believe that the gods really don't care anymore. If they really don't care, how could they go crazy at that moment, and even have the idea of ​​destroying the world.

But looking at the pitch-black eyes of the former god and the current evil god, there is only endless peace and coldness there.

It suddenly realized that... God did not lie.

He doesn't care about them anymore, even the last hatred is gone.

Compared with the gods choosing to destroy the world because of madness, and destroying all the people and monsters who had betrayed him, it also makes the owner of the paradise feel panic, as well as the fear and despair of being completely abandoned.

"You... don't want us anymore?"

It would rather the gods kill them because of anger, but it can't bear the gods to abandon them from then on.

There seems to be a crack in the place where the heart wall was erected with strength, and the pollution source became crazy like a shark smelling blood, and drilled into the last remaining clean land, trying to pollute it and completely transform it into a monster.

"Hi...ah..."

It yelled out a strange and painful tone intermittently, and one after another sarcomas fused with the black mist gradually rose up on its body, constantly polluting its entire body.

But the owner of Paradise still stretched out his hand vigorously, trying to grab the shadows on the ground, and looked up at their gods with pious and painful eyes, "We were wrong... Please take back everything here."

Let it maximize its final use value.

The figure of the black mist watched all this quietly, the pity of the past could no longer be seen in the eyes, and the joy and madness after revenge were not revealed, only the bottomless coldness.

When the last sliver of sanity of the owner of Ultimate Bliss disappeared, he heard the voice of a god in a trance.

"Where are the cooks?"

The chaotic and crazy thoughts of the owner of the Ultimate Bliss World suddenly flooded with confusion and confusion.

Why does the god care so much about those cooks.

It gave a hard hoo hoo twice, and replied: "On...the negative floor..."

The black mist figure slowly evoked a cold smile, and murmured: "Then you can all go to die."

The black mist gradually spread, and its crazy and twisted posture engulfed the entire Paradise. Countless polluted monsters, as well as those who had betrayed people and monsters, were all engulfed by the black mist.

There are only a few newborn grotesques and people left, trembling, the truth and knowledge have poured into their consciousness, making them realize what the world used to be like.

And the 'god' who is revered by all the world today is just a thief.

Nowadays.

The true god has returned, taking back everything that belongs to him.

Weird and the people looked at each other, gradually suppressed the fear of the ubiquitous black fog in their hearts, took the initiative to take a step forward, and wanted to use their own power to help the gods regain the authority of the world.

The figure of the black mist watched all of this, ate them without hesitation, and returned them to the body as the real source.

He created these lives with power, and he can take them back.

He didn't care about this world long ago, let alone whether those lives who didn't participate in the betrayal would die.

He just wanted to kill the thief, that waste who would only cling to him like a vampire and suck blood, and bound... Xia Chenxi by his side forever.

At the moment of final death, the owner of Ultimate Bliss slowly smiled, "Thank you..."

It watched itself gradually being engulfed by the black mist, but the smile on its face became more pious and happy.

After all, it has returned to the place where it was born.

soon.

Paradise disappeared, but appeared again.

The Paradise of Ultimate Bliss is extremely large, enough for many people to live here. There is the most delicious food in the world, and there are banquets held all the time. It is the last paradise of the mysterious world.

But this place has disappeared, replaced by a hotel formed by black mist, hiding madness and distortion.

Only the negative layer still exists.

A tall figure of black mist gradually emerged on the ground, and slowly walked into the kitchen full of blood and negative emotions, where he saw the imprisoned octopus chef, several other weird chefs, and other various monsters.

This is where distortion and chaos take shape, and flesh and blood howl.

A strong stench permeated the entire wall, and from time to time, thick blood slowly dripped down, forming a bloody figure that kept crawling forward, and was finally eaten into the stomach by the octopus chef tied there.

"It's delicious, it's so delicious, hehe."

The upper body of the octopus chef is human, but the lower body is the legs of an octopus with giant red eyes. It eats all the living creatures and monsters around it with its teeth and claws.

Let the originally strong pollution gradually become stronger, continuously polluting the walls and the upper building.

This is also the reason why the owner of the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss can no longer hold on.

Because it is resisting all the grotesque pollution all the time, but it is powerless to stop all of this. Once it gets close to these pollution sources, it will only aggravate the pollution of the Paradise.

A trace of black mist gradually poured into the octopus chef's body, temporarily suppressing the pollution power.

The originally crazy octopus chef gradually came to his senses. Seeing that he was transforming into a monster, he raised his head and glanced at the black mist figure opposite him.

In an instant, a large amount of mysterious knowledge flooded into his mind, making him immediately realize who the person opposite was and what happened in this world.

It is also one of the betrayers.

The octopus chef suddenly trembled all over, and after several seconds, he let out a cry of despair and regret, "God... are you here to destroy us?"

It has been regretting all these years, and even wants to take revenge on that thief at all costs.

But its power is still too weak after all, so I can only cut off my own octopus legs while my sanity is still there, and make delicious dishes one after another. I hope these dishes can help those grotesques who are still struggling outside. survive.

These can randomly enhance certain aspects of their power, and when the mad god returns again, he may be able to help him get rid of the thief for the sake of these delicacies.

Even if this world is completely destroyed by God, the thief cannot be allowed to drain God little by little like a vampire, and make this world completely chaotic.

The world was born because of God, and it should also be destroyed because of God.

The black mist figure was already tired of seeing the guilty eyes of these people, and these could not arouse the anger and destruction in its heart at all. It only felt noisy, and said in a gloomy voice: "Shut up."

The octopus chef fell silent immediately, trembling uncontrollably, every octopus leg even curled up into a ball.

The shadow under the feet of the black mist figure slowly condensed into a stool. He sat down slowly, and said in a gloomy voice, "Who do you give to every dish you cook?"

The octopus chef was stunned for a moment. Seeing the black mist on the opposite side began to surge, the fear and awe in his heart, as well as the heavier guilt, made him immediately obey the other party's words, and replied stutteringly: "Every dish of mine, I gave it to you. ..."

As it reminisces, it reads out every guest. As long as it is a dish made by itself, every meat that comes from a part of its body will perceive who is eating these dishes, or who is holding them. these dishes.

This is one of its abilities.