After get off work, I started speedrunning through the other world

"In other words, if you want to save Michael." Ximu raised his hand to cover his forehead and said helplessly, "You must talk to the God of Terror."

"The God of Terror is not someone who can communicate." Mist shook her head slightly after hearing this, not wanting Akhtar to face the God of Terror alone.

There is not much positive content about the God of Terror.

There is a clear record in history that the moment the God of Terror came to the Kingdom of Suzuli, the entire Kingdom of Suzuli became the most terrifying place in the world. The fear deep in people's hearts was materialized, and all kinds of strange stories... vampires, living corpses, Evil spirits, murderers and other frightening things roam the streets in groups.

The ruler of thousands of weird things, the source of fear, and other fearsome titles are all used to refer to the God of Terror.

To this.

"How will you know if you don't try?" Ximu smiled, looked at the girl wearing a cloak and asked:

"Eden, do you know where the God of Terror is?"

"..." Eden didn't answer, he just cast his sights on the castle on the snow-capped mountains in the distance, where the God of Terror was.

"Then wait for me here." Ximu got on his horse and planned to go directly to the castle to meet the God of Fear.

"I want to go too." Mister said with a very serious voice, and Ximu smiled and said:

"It's safer if I go alone."

"..."

Mist frowned, not believing Akhtar's words. Facing the God of Fear, known as the source of fear, alone was not safe in any way.

With her by Akhtar's side, even if he is really in danger, she can help delay it and give Akhtar a chance to escape.

Rather than being caught and toyed with by the God of Terror.

"Akhtar is favored by the goddess of life." Eden said in a gentle voice, "The god of fear will not kill Akhtar casually."

Mist fell silent.

Having the blessing of the goddess of life is basically equivalent to having a strong backing. At least when facing other gods, you can be much safer.

And she has no divine favor.

So if she follows him, she will really be a hindrance and a troublemaker, and may even put Akhtar in danger.

"I'll be back as soon as I go." Ximu waved his hand and disappeared from the end of the field of vision on the little mare.

And right now.

"Hehehe, am I beautiful?" A pleasant female voice suddenly came. Mist looked along the sound source and saw a woman wearing a white dress and a mask limping towards her.

Mist didn't respond, and put her palm on the handle of the knife. Immediately, the knife flashed, the head of the woman in white was chopped off, and the body fell down.

"Is it weird?" She swung the long knife and looked around, finding strange things that people were afraid of, slowly walking towards her.

There are false monsters made up by bards, as well as monsters that correspond to real prototypes, and there are many types.

But that's just too much.

The sword light cut through the void, as if there were countless threads trying to sew the sky and the earth together. The fleeting sword light accurately chopped up all the ghost stories that came close.

…

…

at the same time.

on the other side.

After approaching the castle.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the sun hanging in the sky was blackened. The falling sunlight was mixed with blood and scarlet. The trees on both sides of the road seemed to come to life, turning into twisted human beings, desperately reaching out to the sky for help.

The weird snickers and whispers, as well as the malicious glances cast from nowhere, all indicate the danger of this place.

This is the God of Terror. As long as he comes to a place with people, he will distort reality into the most terrifying hell.

However, Xi Mu had no reaction to this. He just felt that the dim tone and the deliberately emphasized sense of terror were boring.

If you are a novice player, you may still find the scene scary, but as long as you play it a few times, you will not have too many thoughts and focus entirely on the running map.

Dismounted.

Ximu came to the door, looked at the strange man with a pale face and a suit, and said, "I want to see the God of Terror."

"Aren't you afraid of me?" The man grinned, revealing his blood-sucking fangs, and then he saw the silver-armored knight putting a big sword on his neck.

Don't talk nonsense.

Ximu didn't speak, but his eyes clearly conveyed this intention.

"As a knight, you shouldn't fight or kill anyone." The man held the sword of death between his fingers and pushed it away carefully.

Then pointed to the open door.

"I don't know where the God of Terror is, but you can ask the head maid to take you to see the God."

"..."

Ximu walked straight in and saw a headless maid walking towards him. She was holding a birdcage with a head in one hand and her steps were calm and elegant.

The maid came to Ximu, lifted the birdcage containing the head, and looked level with Ximu's eyes.

"Eye without fear." The woman's head in the birdcage said, "Are you mentally ill?"

Xi Mu was surprised and said, "Shouldn't you praise my courage?"

"Being able to endure fear is called courage." The maid turned around, led Ximu forward, and explained by the way:

"If a person has no fear, it is not called courage, but a personality defect that needs to be treated."

"Maybe you're not enough to make me feel scared." Ximu chuckled, causing the maid who led the way to show a dissatisfied expression.

"Are you trying to say I'm not scary enough?"

"To be more precise, she is beautiful." Ximu added that he was not afraid of the headless maid, and thought she was a more attractive character. This did not mean that the headless maid had any unique personality charm.

It's because the attribute of the headless maid allows people to think of various ways to play, and the headless maid has a good figure and good looks.

This gives the headless maid a different kind of charm.

The headless maid stopped, raised the birdcage in her hand, and let the head in the cage look directly at Xiamu, and then said:

"You made me a weirdo feel in danger."

Ordinary people would not be frightened when they saw her, but would tremble all over, but this man was not only not afraid, but he was also able to tease her with a joking...no, maybe a serious tone.

"To be honest, maybe you really have a mental problem." She added and continued to guide Akhtar.

"The inability to feel fear is a mental illness that can easily lead people to the abyss of suicide."

Ximu smiled and explained:

"Don't worry, I still have fear."

"Really?" the headless maid responded coldly. She didn't really care about whether Akhtar was afraid. Being able to remind Akhtar was already considered a kindness on her part.

All the way up the stone steps and through the dark corridor, the headless maid led Akhtar to a door carved with Shura patterns.

"My Lord, it's inside." The headless maid's voice suddenly became gentle, "Please keep everything you see next a secret, and don't be... too surprised."

She pushed open the door with one hand.

"Please go in alone."

"..."

Ximu walked into the dark room and found no trace of the God of Fear. He neither sat at the tea table waiting for him, nor stood on the balcony pretending to be dignified.

Observed the surrounding area.

He cast his eyes towards the big bed and found that the bulging quilt was shaking, as if someone was hiding.

"Excuse me, is the God of Fear here?" Ximu came to the bed and sat down, looking at the quilt that was no longer shaking and the head that quietly emerged.

"I am the God of Terror." The boy who came out of the drill explained in a low voice. Looking at Akhtar's distrustful eyes, he added:

"I set up the barrier."

"Impossible, how could the God of Fear be... courageous..." Before he could finish his words, Ximu quickly shut up again, as if he realized that what he said was inappropriate.

At this, the young man smiled and got out of the quilt completely. He leaned against the head of the bed and covered himself with the quilt.

"I'm actually very timid and afraid of weird and scary stories."

"..."

Ximu looked confused and disbelieving.

But he knew very clearly in his heart that this young man was the God of Terror, and he also knew that the God of Terror was timid and afraid of weird and scary stories.

"Aren't you the source of fear and the creator of thousands of weird things?" He asked pretending to be confused, and the God of Terror also gave an answer after hearing this.

"The answers obtained from history are usually modified by others. The creator of thousands of weird things and the source of terror is simply that I was hunted by demons back then. In order to protect myself, I had to create thousands of weird things to protect myself. Just yourself.”

His voice trailed off.

"But this incident is a bit embarrassing, so I slightly modified the historical record and changed it to say that I created thousands of monsters in order to defeat the devil."

"Then why can you become the God of Terror?" Ximu covered his face, and upon seeing this, the God of Terror revealed a piece of information about the gods.

"Only if I can understand fear can I become the God of Fear. If I can't feel fear at all, I won't even be able to experience this emotion."

He responded confidently.

"Then why should I become the God of Terror?"

Analyze the wood and pretend to be enlightened.

Just as the God of War loves war, each god has his own direction, or at least the senses to experience his own power.

The God of Terror can feel fear more keenly than ordinary people, and is easily frightened. He feels the horror in ghost stories far more deeply than ordinary people.

This is why the God of Terror looks timid.

"You're here to ask me to untie the barrier, right?" The God of Terror took the initiative to change the subject and smiled apologetically at Ximu, "I'm sorry, this is the only thing I can't do."

"Can Michael leave the barrier?" Ximu did not force it, but settled for the next best thing, "Michael is a good person and should not be humiliated by the God of Blood."

In response to this, the God of Weirdness still shook his head, and he gave an extremely clear answer: "The God of Blood will not give up on Michael."

He sighed.

"If I untie the barrier now, the full curse will overflow and cause massive death."

"Curse?" Ximu didn't seem to understand.

The Weird God gave an explanation, "The God of Blood is about to die. Just like the curse will be born after the death of the Plague Goddess, the dying Blood God is constantly producing curses."

He thought for a while and added:

"The fear of death oppressed the body and mind of the Blood God, and this unwillingness turned into a curse."

"The Plague Goddess just broke out a curse that affected a city." Xi Mu pretended to think for a moment, "The Blood God shouldn't have too strong an influence."

Although the Plague Goddess is the first god to die at the beginning, this does not mean that the Plague Goddess will be weak. On the contrary, the Plague Goddess is a very powerful god. She has elevated the concept of plague to a certain extent and controls the life and death of this world. balance.

The death of the Plague Goddess only affects one city.

"The Plague Goddess died immediately." The God of Terror explained, "The Blood God has not died immediately, but is in a state of half-death and continues to be tortured. Naturally, a curse that far exceeds that of the Plague Goddess will be born."

"Why does the death of a god produce a curse?" Ximu sighed in distress, and the God of Fear shook his head when he heard this and said:

"Witches and demons will leave behind pollution that is difficult to clean up after death. This is no different from a curse."

Ximu pondered for a moment and asked, "If I can prevent the curse from spreading, can I let us in?"

"It's not impossible to consider." The God of Fear blinked and looked at the hero in front of him who was favored by both the God and the Witch.

"Is there any way you can prevent the curse from spreading?"

Ximu immediately answered: "Just set up a larger barrier to put it in, and then lift the inner barrier."

"This is a solution." The God of Fear nodded, and then shook his head, "But I still won't let you in."

He looked at Akhtar's defeated expression.

"Human, do you know your situation?"

"..."

Ximu said nothing, waiting for the God of Terror to answer.

"It is a capital crime for you to become the witch's knight." The God of Fear kept smiling, but his voice was cold.

"But since you are recognized by the goddess of life, I am also willing to believe that you are forced to be loyal to the witch."

He revealed his true purpose.

"If you want to rescue Michael, you need to do something for the gods."

Ximu said calmly: "What's the matter?"

"Looking for the reason why the God of Omniscience disappeared." The God of Terror scratched his head with a look of fear. "You are very good at gaining favor from women. We need you to find out from the mouth of the Death Witch whether the God of Omniscient is alive."

He made a promise to Xiumu.

"As long as we can confirm this information, I will open the barrier immediately, and the gods will not hold you accountable for becoming a Witch Knight."

Ximu thought for a moment and said with a serious look: "Why do you have such naive ideas and actually think that I can get this kind of key information from the mouth of the Death Witch?"

"That's not what I think." The God of Fear shook his head. He was only responsible for contacting Akhtar and conveying the intentions of the gods.

"Understood." Ximu stood up and seemed to be preparing to leave the castle, but just when he was about to leave.

The God of Terror suddenly asked:

"Akhtar, do you have anything to fear?"

"Why do you ask this?" Ximu turned around and smiled at the God of Fear, "I'm probably afraid of the Witch of Death."

Forget it.

The God of Terror gave up the idea of ​​manifesting Akhtar's fear. His ability was not invincible. If the object of fear was too powerful, his divine power would not be enough to fully manifest it, and the object of manifestation would be too powerful. Specifically, it is a character that exists in reality, which may attract me.

Thinking about the fate of the Blood God, he had no idea of ​​meeting the Death Witch.

"Is that fear, or is he attracted?" Ximu withdrew his gaze and walked out of the room.

"Actually, I don't know too much."

God of Terror: "..."

He did not doubt Akhtar's words. Anyone who comes into contact with the cold and ruthless existence of the Death Witch will feel deep fear.

So he didn't want to try to induce fear in Akhtar.