After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

"end?"

joker subconsciously looked up at the empty sky. For some reason, he felt a creepy feeling out of thin air.

"Pretending to be a god..."

"Come out, angel."

Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded. His eyes were filled with blood, and he looked at the sky. His eyes crossed the layers of darkness and barriers and met the huge angel on the dome.

Huge blood-colored eyes met Fang Xiu's calm eyes.

The moment the eyes meet, time seems to freeze.

The angel kept watching the world, but never interfered, until a mortal glanced at him.

The angel....has come!

God, don't look straight.

boom!

The world lost all color and sound at this moment, and the originally dark sky instantly became as bright as day!

Hundreds of millions of sacred lights sprinkled on the world, like heaven.

Indescribable murmurs sounded, like hundreds of millions of devout believers singing Sanskrit hymns.

At this moment, people all over the world felt inexplicable palpitations, as if something was clenching their hearts. They raised their heads in unison and looked at the sky in disbelief, looking at the sacred brilliance.

In the light, the angel slowly descended.

It was a huge blood-colored eye pupil with six wings, and the wings were so white that they were flawless, covered with silk threads like blood vessels, which were constantly wriggling.

The huge blood-colored eyes contained a god-like indifference.

He is incredibly big, like a scorching sun descending on the earth.

With countless incomprehensible and crazy babbles.

All those who dared to look directly at Him fell into madness at this moment, with blood and tears streaming from their eyes, and weird syllables kept muttering in their mouths.

In the battlefield of the headquarters, all the battles stopped at the same time. The people below the fourth level had no resistance at all, with crazy looks in their eyes and murmuring in their mouths.

The fourth-level characters looked horrified, and frantically mobilized their domain power to protect their bodies, thus briefly avoiding falling into madness.

However, under the illumination of the divine radiance, their domain power was consumed rapidly, their faces turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they unconsciously blocked their ears with their hands, trying to resist the nonsense that invaded their hearts.

Gradually, more and more murmurs came out from everyone's mouth, and they became louder and louder. They connected into pieces and formed waves of sound.

Fang Xiu, who had experienced the baptism of gluttony, understood the strange ravings.

The murmur was: "Praise the angels!"

At this time, the arrogant fifth-level strongman Joker has fallen into a state of dementia.

He didn't scream or run away, his heart even stopped beating, and the look of horror in his eyes turned into reality.

"God...angel!?"

Suddenly, Joker woke up as if from a dream, his whole body shaking violently like a sieve. He suddenly looked at Fang Xiu, who had a calm face, and the fear in his eyes was about to overflow.

It wasn't until this moment that he fully understood what Fang Xiu meant by the end of the world.

"You...what kind of existence are you? Why can you summon the real God of Deception!!"

A weird god?

Fang Xiu's heart moved slightly. It turns out that the angels have already transcended the level of weirdness. Can they be called weird gods?

"You don't deserve to know, just say your last words."

At this time, the crowd around them became more and more crazy. Under the illumination of the holy light, they began to hate their own filth and filth. One by one, they picked up the knife to open their own internal organs and kept taking them out.

Those who didn't have knives used their nails to tear wildly, cutting open the flesh layer by layer, and then reached into their stomachs.

Although Joker is at the fifth level, under the illumination of the holy light, the light of his soul seems to be burning and consumed rapidly.

He was scared and timid.

Even someone as strong as the dean is afraid of strange gods such as angels and gods, let alone joker.

"Don't... don't kill me! Sir! I'm weird too! I'm one of my own!"

Pfft!

Joker knelt down, wagging his tail to Fang Xiu like a bereaved dog, begging for mercy.

After all, in his opinion, the angel was summoned by Fang Xiu.

Who is Fang Xiu? He didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it. He just wanted to live.

"Really, sir, my wish since I was a child is to become a part of the other side!"

"It turns out that the appearance of a fifth-level strongman begging for mercy is no different from that of ordinary people. How ugly."

Fang Xiu shook his head and ignored the dying man.

He raised his head and stared at the angel calmly.

The angels were watching him too.

Indescribable murmurs enveloped him, and his eyes seemed to see something indescribable, and countless chaotic information poured into his soul through his eyes.

The angel seemed to pay special attention to Fang Xiu, and his eyes never left his body.

I don’t know if it was because of the summons.

"You want me to praise you too?"

Fang Xiu's voice was not loud, but he knew that the angel could hear it.

The grand hymn in my ears became more and more deafening, like the response of an angel.

Suddenly, Fang Xiu smiled. His smile gradually widened, becoming twisted and ferocious, and the blood in his eyes was crazy and violent!

"Jie Jie Jie... are you worthy?"

The unruly and ferocious laughter resounded throughout the audience, which seemed particularly harsh amidst the pious murmurs.

boom!

The whole world began to tremble and boil.

That is the wrath of an angel!

God, do not blaspheme!

A blazing, bright, divine light shot out from the angel's huge eyes.

That ray of light transcended the distance of time and space and hit Fang Xiu's body directly.

The explosion of light resounded like a nuclear explosion.

The entire headquarters was engulfed by this gaze.

........

........

Headquarters, chaos begins.

"Xiao Chuxia, come with me." Fang Xiu grabbed Xiao Chuxia and took her away directly.

Now that he knew that Xiao Chuxia could help him break through to the third level, there was no need for him to waste so much time with Yan Changshou.

Soon, under the escort of Xiao Zhenhua, Fang Xiu left the venue with Xiao Chuxia.

After leaving the venue, he went straight to the location of Yan Changshou.

Like history repeating itself, the Ace of Spades was saved and then chased away.

"Fang Xiu! Die!!"

When Yan Changshou saw Fang Xiu, it was like seeing the enemy who killed his father.

The domain expands. The frozen zero domain!

The realm expands. All living beings are equal!

Yan Changshou was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture, and most of his strength was suppressed.

boom!

The ice shattered.

Yan Changshou's body suddenly began to expand and entered the second stage. Countless tumors composed of flesh and blood gushed out crazily, and more and more tentacles appeared. They crazily preyed on the strange snakes and insects around them and stuffed them into his body.

His body was getting taller and taller, almost like a hill made of countless sarcoma.

The two major areas are still in effect, but facing Yan Changshou in this state, it only slows down his progress.

He still rushed towards Fang Xiu very firmly and slowly.

"Brother Xiu, deal with him quickly, he is coming!" Xiao Chuxia screamed in panic.

Fang Xiu was unmoved and continued to ask: "You said before that you couldn't help me break through to the third level. Was that a lie?"

Xiao Chuxia's eyes flashed with confusion, and she still said in panic: "What did you say? Brother Xiu, how could I lie to you? Now is not the time to talk about this..."

"If you can only tell one truth in this life, I hope it is this one." Fang Xiu interrupted calmly.