After becoming a god on earth, I always want to lie down

Yang Yi flew around this desolate planet as fast as possible. There was nothing here.

No animals, no plants, nothing alive.

Her heart became more and more anxious. How was the earth? What happened to the people of Britain? What about those 67 million people?

And how are her colleagues?

She never expected that one day she would worry about people who had nothing to do with her and people she had never met. Why should she worry about them? What does their life and death have to do with her?

But when you think about sixty-seven million—how many people is that? How high is the pile? Is it as high as the Himalayas? ——Each of them can cry, laugh, talk, communicate, love, hate. Some may be running around for a few hundred pounds, just like she was busy for thousands of dollars before; Some may be gathering with their families, eating fish and chips or mom's baked pie, telling their parents about the company's troubles and daily worries; some may be taking their children for a walk on the lawn in the park, and some may be holding their newborns in their arms. The newborn baby kisses his tender little face tenderly...

They are all living people, people of flesh and blood like her...

Yang Yi's breathing quickened. Yes, she had hated human beings, cursed the whole world in the darkest night, and even wanted to drag the whole world with her when she was most desperate - but she also longed for those who never got her. She lived a wonderful life, and she also hoped that everyone would be happy...

She doesn't want people to come close to her, and she doesn't want people to come close to her, but she never wants them all to disappear... As long as they stay there and live their own lives... She is a human being, and only among her kind, Only then does she feel safe...

Suddenly, she seemed to see a familiar building on the ground. She woke up and quickly landed on the ground.

This seems to be the ruins of a city. Maybe it was once prosperous. Maybe these buildings were very strong back then, but over a long period of time, they have all decayed. Even the strongest steel will rust in endless time.

In the center of the huge ruins of the city, there is a short, round building. Many places have collapsed, and the patterns on it have long been obliterated. If it weren't for the familiar outline, Yang Yi really wouldn't have recognized it.

The altar of the evil god, an extremely ancient altar of the evil god.

Compared to those buildings that were in complete decay, this altar was the only one that was relatively intact.

Is this because people once again expressed their surrender to the evil god after realizing that he was too powerful to resist?

Is this the last prayer of the intelligent race on this planet when they are on the verge of despair?

Yang Yi stretched out his hand to touch the altar, but his fingers went directly into it - it was as soft as tofu cubes.

For a long time, Yang Yi straightened up and looked at the city corroded by time.

She said: "I know that you are closely related to the evil god. Why are you staying in my body? What do you want from me? What are the conditions? Just say it - just let me return Earth."

He was silent.

Yang Yi sneered: "What do you want? My body? My superpowers? Is there anything else about me that you, a being related to the evil god, are interested in? I'm so honored, so lucky. Thank you for your respect, Take whatever you want!" She suddenly shouted at the top of her lungs: "Take it!"

The only thing that responded to her was this dead world.

Yang Yi lowered his head and smiled silently. The smile was self-deprecating. Gradually, the smile got bigger and bigger, so much so that his whole body trembled.

"Alas -" she sighed, her tone cold and vicious: "How could I forget that you are afraid of that evil god? You have been avoiding him. You don't even dare to let the colonial tribe call out his name. Are you afraid? Attracting His gaze, you are afraid of exposing yourself to Him, so how can you help me? How can you help me destroy the sacrifice?..."

Yang Yi's tone was sarcastic and mean, but he remained silent, as if he didn't hear her words.

But she knew He could always hear.

"Very good, very good." She said calmly, but her face suddenly twitched, which made her face look a little gloomy: "The body in my sea of ​​consciousness... that black hole-like whirlpool... should not be my original one. Real body, right?"

He suddenly spoke: "What are you going to do?"

"What not to do..." Yang Yi smiled gloomily, but his tone was calm: "If...I mean if, if I completely let go of this whirlpool-like body on this planet, will it attract the attention of some existence? Will there be any serious consequences? I’m really curious...hehe..."

"If you do that," He was silent for a moment, "you will die."

"But you will die, and even if you don't die, your vitality will be severely damaged, right?" Yang Yi smiled even bigger, "How about we make a deal?"

She looked up at the two blood moons in the sky. The dark red moonlight reflected on her face, like blood that had dried and condensed on her face.

"You help me stop the sacrifice, and I won't reveal your location. How about it?" She smiled faintly and said in a soft tone: "Otherwise, we will die together. Anyway... we are tired of living long ago... This is also a kind of relief... …”

After being silent for a long time, so long that she thought He would not accept the threat, she laughed silently, and the black hole vortex in the sea of ​​​​consciousness slowly began to rotate...

"They are in another world, using the life source of 90,000 people as a power source to project the altar to the earth. If you want to stop the sacrifice, it is useless to return to the earth. You must go to that world." His tone was extremely cold. Yes, extremely indifferent.

Yang Yi trembled all over. This was not the surprise of receiving news of saving his kind, but a pleasure, a pleasure derived from His indifference!

Yes, His tone was so cold, but she seemed to hear a hint of anger in this coldness. This "seem" made her extremely excited, and her blood boiled because of it. She even dared to say that it was more exciting than making love. passionate!

Ah, He - this mysterious existence, this threat that has been weighing on her heart, this terrifying shadow that has been silently shrouding her, can actually be angry? Will you be angry too? This being who is related to the evil god—he was actually threatened by her today! She caught His weakness, even at the cost of her life!

What's life, she won! She, a gambler on the verge of despair, put her last bargaining chip in, but won millions of times the reward!

At this moment, she laughed, a crazy laugh, a crazy laugh, a trembling laugh, her face was red with laughter, tears were about to flow out, and she vented all the smiles she had never had since she was a child. Only in this empty world can we let out our true self for a while, and let the beast that has been locked up in the cage for more than twenty years come out for some air...

When I return to Earth, I have to put on the mask of calmness and indifference, put on the shy and introverted surface, and become the god on earth!

"Then, let's get started. What are you waiting for?" She finally stopped laughing, and there were still tears from the corners of her eyes.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, he appeared silently, and it turned out to be another even larger black hole vortex. When he appeared in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Yang Yi could not help but be pressed into the corner by his figure.

Her body was also out of control. She trembled all over and felt countless tentacles extending from Him, reaching into her internal organs, limbs and veins, taking over her body.

"She" moved her hands and feet, as if she was not familiar with this body, then stretched out her right hand and casually drew it in the air. A crack with a smooth edge appeared in front of "her" out of thin air. "She" walked around like a leisurely stroll. Got in.