I Became a God in a Horror Game - Chapter 597

[Chapter 580 The drowning person from the future (End) (303+304)]

In the well, the old purse burned again and was scarred, and the white willow who stood up again raised his head, and there were drops of water on his chin.

“This time, you are injured again.” Bai Liu smiled and looked at Bai Liu, “But again, there is no witch’s antidote to save you.”

Bai Liu clenched the white bone whip, and the bone whip started to spread from the end. Black, this black is menacing, and it immediately sticks to the tail of the whip, and Bai Liu’s whole body begins to circulate a silver-blue halo.

“Wow.” Bai Liu raised his eyebrows, and finally smiled happily, “I finally figured it out, and I’m ready to take over the position of the evil god, right?”

Tang Erda shot Liu Jiayi’s back with all his strength, and Liu Jiayi was in his back. His eyes fell down, his expression was blank, he staggered and tried to stand firm, but he stumbled twice, but he didn’t stand still. The elevator door was completely smashed in the bombing just now, and he couldn’t close it. Daniel’s hand was stuck in On the edge of the elevator, Tang Er beat him off his right hand, but he stuck his left hand on the edge and climbed up.

“…Only you.” Daniel was bombarded with blood by Tang Erda. He crawled hard on the ground, raised his head and looked at Tang Erda, who was kneeling on the ground, motionless. Bringing out a maddened smile, “As long as I kill you, Godfather’s last burden will be gone.”

Tang Er hit Daniel, who only had the upper half of his body left, dragging him on the ground, his brain? He was completely blank, completely unable to think, his face was splashed with blood from all kinds of people, he muttered to himself and repeated Daniel’s words:

“…I’m the only one left.”

One meter in front of Tang Er’s body, Mu Sicheng was hit. There was blood in the middle of the elevator, and there was blood in the elevator. It was unclear whether it belonged to Daniel or Jiayi. The corpses of three deer hunters were lying at his feet. He shot, and now he fell to the ground without knowing his life or death. When he raised his head, there was still a pool of blood and bullet holes in the middle of the chaotic and broken corridor, which was left when Mu Ke was shot by Daniel in a frenzy.

Indeed… again? He’s the only one left.

Everyone?, all dead.

Tang Erda put down the gun slowly, his expression blank and still.

Daniel’s consciousness was already blurred, but he had an unbelievably stubborn belief in his heart. This distorted belief supported his broken body to move. He looked at Tang Er’s dazed dark blue eyes and laughed contentedly. :

“Ahem, as long as you are dead, the godfather can give up everything and become a god!”

——The beautiful dream he had last night told him so.

Daniel raised his blood-stained face, his clown mask fell off in the chaos just now, revealing a young, yet childish face, he stared straight at with those clear apple green eyes Bai Liu, with a smile on his face that is as attached as a little beast to rely on, his expression is almost naive, he stretched out his hand to support his half body? He wanted to touch not far away with his eyes closed Godfather.

“padrino (the godfather)…”

“Daniel sara’il tuo fedele credente (Daniel will become your most faithful believer).”

[System prompt: The heretic clown approached the desire core player Bai Liu, received stimulation, and his skills changed——( Soul Shatter Gun) skill can be reset once without cooldown.

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The clown drew his gun and aimed it at Tang Er again.

Sinner? In the well.

In the old wallet, before the last soul note was burned, the next soul note began to burn again, and ashes leaked from the gap, like black rain, falling to the bottom of the sinner’s well.

Bai Liu raised his mouth, he wrapped a whip around the neck of Bai Liu, who had no good place all over his body, and hoisted him up. Bai Liu seemed to be a dead corpse. In that way, his limbs hung down weakly, only his right hand was still tightly clenched. holding the old wallet.

The blood continued to seep from Bai Liu’s body, fell into the bottom of the well, and spread, and the white bone whip that fell into the well water not far away was dyed black to the point that only a line of white remained.

“What are you hesitating about?” Bai Liu stepped on Bai Liu’s bone whip with a happy smile, lowered his eyes and whispered, “Your perseverance and conscience, what can you do? What’s the value?”

“A homeless person who finally fills up his old wallet, a homeless person who diligently controls his good person, will only end up in this end.”

“Any bad person in this world can do it. Trample your most precious possessions like me, and you will become nothing.”

“You are born to be a bad person. The worse you are, the more valuable you are, and the worse you are, the richer you are, but you have to waste your talent. To

be a good person who is too honest?”

“To be a bad person? You can be a factory manager who monopolizes the world’s perfume industry, an investor who invests in welfare homes to use children? , to sacrifice the pain of young girls to develop the mayor of his own town,” Bai Liu explained slowly, “They are all rich, have fulfilled their wishes, and have a good life.

” And to be a good person, you can only be Lu Yizhan, Cen Mingming, Tang Erda, a heretic, even Fang Dian, a woman whose power is so powerful that it is close to that of a god, and because you want to save people, you have to be in the Under my control, I keep sacrificing pain as a bargaining chip.”

“Bai Liu, if you chose to be a bad person at the beginning, you are now an evil god.”

“A good person?” Bai Liu smiled. Wanwan, “You can only be a poor tramp.”

“—This result, didn’t I tell you the name of the skill when you entered the game at the beginning?”

“This is The game of the evil gods, the world where evil gods exist, good people will not end well.”

“—Because the evil gods think this is boring.”

Bai Liu raised his head slowly, his voice was restrained by the whip, Bone spurs pierced and were hoarse, but still clear: “I don’t think good people? Boring.”

“They…cough.” Bai Liu grabbed the whip around his neck and pulled it out arrogantly. Blood spurted out, but he still didn’t stop and replied hoarsely, “It’s a very valuable soul. ”

It’s enough to have them in my wallet.”

“With them, I never feel like I’m…” Bai Liu raised his eyes, his facial features were twisted and twisted by anger and extreme emotional impact? There were unshed tears, “…what a bum!”

“If you really want to become an evil god, you can end this boring world you forged.”

Bai Liu held the whip, and the whip turned pitch black, He raised his eyes, and his eyes turned completely silver-blue:

“Then I will become the evil god.”

[System prompt: The player Bai Liu’s desire core has changed, and the monster book has been changed – (poor tramp) to (heir of the evil god) ?)]

[Player Bai Liu is equipped with a monster book identity—(Heir of the Evil God?)]

Bai Liu looked at Bai Liu, who was shrouded in a silver-blue halo, and raised the corner of his mouth: “I have finally waited for this moment.”

“My heir? .” In the

system spacecraft, a black whip was born, and it smashed Bai Liu out from the inside. Bai Liu retreated to the ground, Bai Liu stepped on the ground of the spacecraft, and the backhand was another whip. Tang Erda, who fell to the ground, was burning with gray-white flames.

[System prompt: Player Tang Erda’s health is cleared to zero and exits the game.

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After the white willow whip was swept, it didn’t stop, but slammed straight and ruthlessly towards Daniel on the ground.

After Daniel saw Bai Liu, the frantic smile on his face turned into a confused expression: “Godfather?”

“I’m not your godfather.” Bai Liu raised his head slowly, his silver-blue eyes had a sense of inorganic coldness, raised his hand, and threw the whip straight down, “—that’s just your dream? Your godfather.”

“In my eyes, you are just a clown who needs to be killed.”

Daniel’s pupils shrank, he reached out to grab Bai Liu, but only grabbed the whip thrown by Bai Liu? The whip threw Daniel’s broken upper body out of the spaceship. In space, Daniel was quickly suffocated and deprived of oxygen, and the pressure suddenly changed. He was squeezed into a mass of invisible creatures by the pressure from all directions. , only those apple-green eyes are still persistent and unbelievably staring at the white willow in the spaceship, who is calmly watching him go away.

“Godfather.” Daniel mouthed slowly, he stretched out his hand, like a drowning person? Someone on the shore asking for help? His eyes widened, “…Save me.”

Bai Liu stood at the broken window and didn’t move. , watching Daniel float away and disappear into space.

[System prompt: Player Daniel’s health is reset to zero and exits the game.

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Bai Liu raised his eyebrows to look at this scene, stood up straight and stepped back, he smiled, and bowed politely for the curtain call: “You already have the ability and necessary conditions to become a heretic god.”

“The rest is what you need .

The temple has given you.”

“I’ll be waiting for you at the temple.”

“I hope you can still keep your senses when I see you next time.”

After saying this, Bai Liu opened the hatch back, chuckled, and asked Then fell down and disappeared without a trace.

The hatch closed again, Bai Liu looked at the messy spaceship deck in front of him, and looked forward without moving. After confirming that Bai Liu really left, he took a step forward with the black whip.

Bai Liu swayed for a while, and quickly stopped, then took another step, and swayed again. When he reached the third step, Bai Liu seemed to have used up the last bit of strength, and he supported the side beside him. the wall, bowed his head, panted hard, his silver blue eyes were empty.

The black dye on the whip seemed to be beating in essence, spreading upward from the fingers he held the tail of the whip, attacking every inch of Bai Liu’s sanity.

Bai Liu finally knows what the dye is for this black whip.

– is desire.

It is from the 658 world lines, from the strong desire of all players who have entered the game, and the people who are about to enter the game.

This desire uses the bone whip as a medium, surging into Bai Liu’s brain and body without a moment’s stop, just like these strong desires that are nowhere to be placed continue to find a carrier, otherwise they will drive the host that generates the desire crazy .

And Bai Liu is this carrier?

[I really want to be promoted, I really want to be promoted, it would be great if my boss suddenly died in a car accident, annoying old man, why isn’t he dead, I really want to hit him with a car.

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【…I don’t want to go to class, the class teacher is seriously ill.

]

…

all kinds of desires come together, enrich, follow the whip? into Bai Liu’s brain, he breathes hard, trying to calm the effects of these things on him, but without taking a step, there will be more The desires entered his body and affected his soul.

He felt that his soul had become a container, and it was about to be propped up to the point of being transparent and losing its original shape by the desires that would never cease.

Is this the reason why evil gods don’t have souls?

The soul cannot maintain its usual shape under the impact of such desires, and if the soul is to be maintained, it must resist the influence of these desires on him.

But these desires are like water that spreads from all directions, making people breathless, unable to climb the shore, and not even have time to rest. The process of resisting desires is like a person without driftwood, struggling in the sea all the time A drowning person?, but if he indulges himself into desire and falls into the dark seabed…

he will really become the next White Six.

Bai Liu slowly slid to the ground. He leaned his back against the wall, raised his head and breathed hard, his eyes were cloudy and unfocused, like a man about to drown, his hand holding the whip slowly fell on the ground. On the ground, he met the reverse cross key held by Cen Mingzhi, who was lying on the ground.

He turned his head and looked at the key.

——This is the key prop in this game, and it is also the last prop for him to become the evil god.

It was they who landed in the game and stayed with him until the end, wanting to guard what he found.

Bai Liu held the key, he stood up on his knees, staggered against the wall, and walked towards the hatch on the 0th floor.

The moment he held the key and pushed the hatch, the 0th floor slowly opened, and the first floor of the spaceship gradually lit up the circuit from Bai Liu’s feet. Each closed heresy opened one by one, turning the original dark The first layer of ‘s becomes extremely bright.

Bai Liu raised his head.

At the moment of seeing the situation in front of him, his brain, which has been blurred by the impact of desire, seems to be evacuated. There is nothing left, only the scene in front of him, and the rushing up very slowly. emotions, and the warmth of his eyes.

All around him are the souls of players who have entered the game. They, or to use them to describe them more appropriately, are all kinds of strange shapes, like monsters, or some kind of humanoid creatures, all of which are in their pupils. Filled with desire, this desire can even be felt by Bai Liu through the container. They rolled their eyes and stared at Bai Liu, cracking the corners of their mouths, as if they were looking at some mouth-watering delicious food. The moment the blue eyes looked at them, these monsters, or the souls of the players, would shrink again because of cowardice.

They were imprisoned in cylindrical containers containing a silver-blue liquid?, just like when White Willow first saw Tawil in the town of Siren.

Bai Liu breathed lightly and walked forward. He walked to the heretical souls numbered in single digits, and stretched out his hand to touch the surface of the emptied containers.

Tears welled up in the silver blue eyes.

[658 World Line Heresy 0004]

[Name? Name: Capuchin Monkey Thief Mu Sicheng (soul has been broken)]

[658 World Line Heresy 0005]

[Name? Name: Assassin Muke (Soul has been broken)]

[658 World Line Heresy 0601]

[Name? Name: Sorceress Liu Jiayi (70% soul fragmentation, unable to wake up)]

[658 World Line Heresy 0002]

[Name? Name: Rose Hunter? Tang Erda ( The soul is shattered by 75%, and it has not been able to wake up)]

The soul in the column-shaped container is broken into thousands of pieces, floating and sinking in the silver-blue, sea-like liquid, just like the drowning. Breathe in the remaining bubbles and tell those who are still alive that their souls are here.

Looking through the big hole in the edge of the spaceship, there are different people on the floor? Staggered bloodstains, 658 world lines running in the deep-sea blue space, they slowly move along a certain established trajectory, towards the center like a giant system background spaceship collection.

In the silver-blue universe, sparkling flying dust and debris are falling, and there are traces of withering roses. The mermaid seems to wake up from the bottom of the sea, looking at the exploding firelight in the mirror and sighing, the extreme is the sky. The sun overlapped by a quarter, and in the last corner of the eye, the fallen god saw the future, and it saw the spear whose soul had been shattered fell into the sea.

The evil god called the tramp finally came here.

He has countless soul notes, money, honor, laurels and victories to wear on his head, he has everything.

He lost his best friends, relatives, and himself.

He has nothing.

[System Tip: Player Bai Liu gains control of the system spaceship.

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[Congratulations to player Bai Liu for clearing the game.

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Lu Yizhan walked away several times during the game, feeling restless. If it wasn’t for Charles’ sincere desire to lose, he might have had a tough time in this battle. Once the game was over, he hurriedly followed. The leader ran behind the spades in front and rushed to the No. 2 viewing pool.

When entering the No. 2 viewing pool and seeing the whispering and confusing audience and the blackened big screen, Lu Yizhan’s heart sank suddenly.

– Sure enough, something happened!

Spades swept across the big screen, his eyes narrowed, he jumped down with his backhand on the audience seat, and jumped directly to the side of Wang Shun in the center of the viewing pool. Wang Shun asked, “What happened?”

“I don’t know!” Wang Shun was also in a hurry, “After Bai Liu and the others logged into the game, the big screen went black. The host asked someone to come and repair it a few times. No response at all!”

“Has anyone logged out?” Lu Yizhan asked calmly.

Wang Shun shook his head helplessly.

Du Sanying stared at the big screen, pinched her fingers, bit her lower lip, and huddled in the corner, away from anyone.

“Someone? Logged out!” the audience shouted excitedly, “Which team is it from!”

“The deer hunter?!”

“Damn, three people logged out at once?!

” The team wins?”

“Look, look, someone has logged out again!”

“It’s the deer hunter again? Over there!”

“I mean, it’s the clown and the executioner?!”

“That’s all It’s all been cleared, the battle is fierce!”

“The circus won?!”

Lu Yizhan turned his head suddenly to look at the deer hunter.

The moment Lu Yizhan and Cen Mingming looked at each other, Cen Mingming looked away.

——This is what this guy does when he feels guilty.

Lu Yizhan’s heart was suddenly empty, and a long-lost feeling of fear and loss of control surfaced in his mind again, and he suddenly looked at the exit of the wandering circus in disbelief.

The moment Wang Shun heard that the other party was cleared out, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw two people slowly pouring out of his exit.

One Liu Jiayi and the other Tang Erda were covered with bruises and bruises, and their eyes were closed.

Wang Shun was stunned, and before he realized what was going on, he and Lu Yizhan, who was running beside him, rushed forward subconsciously to catch Liu Jiayi and Tang Erda.

Before Lu Yizhan and Wang Shun could really catch these two people, they disappeared in their hands.

Wang Shun’s mind went blank. He realized what happened, raised his head and stared blankly at the opposite Lu Yizhan.

——This is exactly the same as the last time Lu Yizhan and Spade were hit by the Soul Smashing Gun.

This means…

“Their souls are not completely shattered.” Lu Yizhan almost squeezed these words out of his teeth, his face was completely pale, “…but I don’t know the degree of shattering. How much is it, can you still wake up

?” “What about Bai Liu?” Wang Shun heard his voice trembling, and he asked this sentence in a panic, “Bai Liu hasn’t logged out yet, so who is he? Nope

…” The

audience started boisterous again:

“Someone here at the circus has logged out!!”