The Bald Monk in the City

Chapter 966 God's ambition (a new update!)

David Alessi sat quietly in his office, thinking.

Although his head swelled up badly now, his heart temporarily returned to normal under the suppression of drugs.

But he can't rest, interim head of his scmc.

David Alessi looks at the photo of himself on the wall of his office, taken when he first took over as interim scmc head.

Those dazzling white teeth made him look very happy in the picture.

But at that time, he never thought it was such an indecent picture.

He vented the situation he had encountered, like a scarred new wolf king showing his strength and majesty!

He went through the lows and climbed to the top.

So, why should you suppress yourself?

The hyena chooses to retreat, not because it obeys the strong, but because it wants to survive...

The greedy and violent hyena dares to show his fangs in the most embarrassing time!

But now, under the double blow of coffee and smoke, those white teeth have been covered with a layer of unattractive smoked yellow.

The lights on the ceiling faithfully dispel the darkness in the office, but in the eyes of David Alessi, the place has gradually been shrouded in mist...

David Alessi was brooding, like the boy who once looked enviously at the elite.

Many people believe that the workplace and the system are the most depressing places for humanity.

There may be some truth to their views.

But in David Alesi's view, this is the place where humanity is most vividly displayed.

Smart souls are testing each other, just like driftwood passing by inadvertently in the swamp.

Good and evil, crime and punishment, ideal and reality, rationality and human nature form the most intense confrontation here...

It wanders between the filthiest hell and the purest heaven, and composes the desire lurking in the deepest instinct of intelligent life...

Whether it is human beings or other intelligent life.

When the external danger disappears or cannot be observed by the main group temporarily, the internal conflict sometimes becomes extremely violent and bloody.

Although sometimes, it will appear gentle and refined.

But like the icy tears of a crocodile, those notions of gentleness are qualities forced upon it by beings with a gentle heart.

David Alesi knows that the crocodile may cry, but it doesn't feel sad for its actions...

There is no need to grieve, for this is the path they have chosen—sympathy and pity do not settle in the musket, as their forefathers did.

Boom...

Boom...

Boom...

David Alesi felt his heart beating little by little, and he began to notice something strange.

Suddenly, David Alessi's pupils tightened suddenly:

I don't know when it started, a giant made of gray fog appeared in front of him!

Evil God?

David Alesi suppressed other emotions, and he watched the unknown existence in front of him vigilantly.

At this time, he realized that he didn't know when he had been tricked by the other party!

A long time ago, some humans called me that...

It's okay for you to call me that, I don't care what you call me.

This is America, the land of the glory of God!

David Alessi never studied or thought about dealing with a god, but that didn't affect his thinking.

David Alesi doesn't know if God really exists, but since evil gods can appear, why can't God?

so?

It was you who summoned me...

The evil god looked at David Alessi quietly, and David Alessi felt that it was observing him.

He couldn't describe the disgusting feeling, even if it was just a simple observation, he felt a deep malice.

It is so pure, but not intense, just like his innocent eyes when he dismembered those little white mice when he was young...

I?

David Alessi's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a strong palpitation.

He didn't know why this evil god said that, let alone the reason why all this happened, which made him fall into a state of confusion.

I will not take refuge in you! I am the Lamb of the Lord!

David Alesi clenched his fists, and he had a pistol at his waist—but he didn't know whether human creation could hurt this evil god.

David Alessi isn't a very religious believer, but that doesn't mean he's stupid.

The Lamb of the Lord?

The evil god sat down facing the void, and as it moved, a chair appeared behind it.

It looked at David Alesi, and his tone seemed to fluctuate:

I won't accept your belief - this world is too dangerous, that guy's body is still howling in the consciousness of the plane...

It's been a long time since I saw such an interesting thing. It reminds me of some old stories.

The evil spirit leaned back on the chair, it seemed to be thinking.

Then, it probably thought of something, and then it slightly raised its blurred gray cheeks and looked at David Alessi and said:

It will not allow foreign gods to appear in this world, when it does not prohibit gods born on this plane...

Becoming a child of God?

The evil god looked at David Alesi, and there seemed to be some evil power flowing in its eyes.

No, why not choose—to become...a god?

People always like to define things that they can't understand or accomplish as stupid or crazy. They can't understand the real wonderfulness of this world.

Mortal, I am the god of ambition and fools, I look forward to your choice...

With some profound words from the evil god, its figure began to disappear.

With the disappearance of the evil god, the surrounding fog began to gradually dissipate.

David Alesi looked at the photo of himself grinning and showing his white teeth after the fog. After making sure the other party left, he breathed heavily like a dehydrated fish...

call……

call……

David Alessi wiped the sweat off his face with his suit without hesitation, feeling like he had returned from the grave of death.

Close your eyes, feeling the restless darkness in front of you, the whisper of the evil god sounded again:

Why...don't choose to become a god!

An intense, substantial heat burned in his chest, like a wildfire that instantly turned half of the sky red.

yeah, why...

why not? !

David Alesi slowly opened his eyes, the darkness dissipated, and his face was flushed with some kind of struggle.

Looking at the picture on the wall, he slowly grinned to reveal his not so white teeth:

why not!