People are pirates, creating Cthulhu

"Who?"

Alex's heart trembled, and he suddenly turned his head to stare at the monster in the shadow that kept twisting in the corner.

"His..."

Leaving the shadow, the monster's scarlet vertical pupils were particularly bright, and the slender snake letter that exuded a fishy smell kept swinging, making a rhythmic "hissing" sound from its mouth.

Hearing the strange sound from the monster's mouth, Alex's scalp felt numb and his body immediately put on a defensive posture.

It seems like this monster has been hiding here for a long time. Maybe it caused the collapse of the cave.

Thinking of this, Alex couldn't help but feel very lucky. Fortunately, he had asked all the townspeople to move away just now, and he didn't know what the monster was doing, but he didn't attack the townspeople while they were moving.

Just when Alex put on a defensive posture, the monster stopped walking towards him, the twisted muscles on its face kept shaking, and the "hissing" sound in its mouth became more urgent and harsh. stand up.

Even though he couldn't tell the structure of the monster's body, its movements were completely anthropomorphic. Alex soon saw that the monster didn't seem to be hostile to him, and even wanted to say something to him.

"Do you have something you want to tell me?"

Alex tried to communicate with the other party. After all, judging from the only identifiable features of the monster, the other party seemed to be a mutant of some kind of snake. It was unclear whether the other party could understand human language.

However, after hearing Alex's words, the monster became even more excited. He kept shaking his slender arms covered with pustules, and nodded crazily like a pile driver.

I didn’t expect it to actually understand what I said!

Alex couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. For some reason, after knowing that this monster could communicate with him, he didn't feel much fear when he looked at its appearance.

There is even an inexplicable feeling of familiarity and closeness.

"Hiss... hiss..."

Although he already had a high degree of acceptance of this monster in his heart, when the monster rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed and wrapped his arm around him with his soft and boneless arms, Alex's heart still felt Couldn't help but tremble.

However, before he could try to break free, a huge force came from his arm and pulled him towards the inner room.

Where is it taking me?

The monster looked very eager. Alex's heart softened and he allowed the other party to drag him into the relatively intact inner room.

One person and one monster stood in front of the altar that Alex and the others had recently built.

Then Alex saw the monster clasping its hands together and kneeling on the ground as if it were a pious sacrifice. If you ignore the monster's limbs flailing around and the weird degree of body distortion, the actions it made were almost the same as Alex and the others. There is no difference when worshiping Hastauruk.

"You want to join the church?"

Alex tried to understand the underlying meaning behind the monster's actions, but the monster shook its head crazily and continued to jump up and down in various strange postures.

Although Alex couldn't understand the meaning behind most of the monster's poses, there was one pose that left a deep impression on him.

The monster's limbs were spread out high, as if to welcome the arrival of something.

Coupled with the familiar rhythm of the "hissing" sound in its mouth, Alex was almost certain that this was their action when establishing a channel of faith with the gods.

Alex raised his pious hands high, his posture was almost the same as that of the monster, and murmured in praise: "Praise to the great Hastauruk!"

Endless holy light swarmed in, and Alex and Hall, who were bathed in this holy light in the altar, seemed to have established some mysterious connection.

The consciousness of the two people was pulled by the holy light at the same time, and they instantly traveled through the endless void and came to a pure land independent of this void.

Not only did the two of them not feel any uneasiness when they suddenly appeared here, but they felt as if they were back in their mother's belly, wrapped in amniotic fluid.

Looking around, there is only a simple temple standing in this desolate pure land.

When their eyes touched the temple, the two of them could no longer move their eyes away, as if it had some unique magic power that firmly attracted their eyes.

The two people standing on the pure land naturally spread their legs and walked towards the temple step by step, with extremely pious steps.

When the temple door was pushed open, dazzling light spurted out, completely engulfing the two of them.

warmth.

peaceful.

There is also an ever-expanding sense of belonging that permeates the hearts of the two of them.

In this light, they seemed to hear the voice of God and saw the complete process of how God created this world.

However, when they tried to look back on all this, they found that they had no memory of this period at all, and they didn't even know where this feeling came from.

The two of them were in the process of understanding and forgetting every moment, and they didn't even have time to think more.

While the two of them were wandering in this mysterious state, Doflamingo, who had just sucked the old man's active blood in the town, left the hiding place with the cadres of his family.

Looking at the deathly silent town, the fire of desire in Doflamingo's heart surged wildly. He had never wanted something as much as he did now.

This feeling of longing for something really made him extremely addicted.

"Go ahead, I want everything in this town!"

Doflamingo's eyes were so crazy that no one dared to look directly at him, but no one of the family members around him stopped them. Instead, they all squatted on the ground and responded to his madness: "As you command!"

Then everyone dispersed, leaving only Doflamingo standing there.

As the future king of this world, Doflamingo will certainly not do things like arresting townspeople himself. For him, there are more important things to do.

His eyes flashed, and as soon as Doflamingo thought, countless invisible threads appeared at his feet, carrying him towards the only clinic in the town.

No, according to the old man's memory, the clinic was already more than ten days ago. There was no clinic in the small town. The clinic was replaced by a church dedicated to a certain true god they believed in.

As for the name of the true god, of course the old man's memory was preserved, but in view of what happened in the cave, Doflamingo was very smart and skipped this relevant memory when reading the memory.