In the mysterious world of Cthulhu, I am the Lord of the Gods

The screen continues to flip...

On the outskirts of the town, a man with an extremely handsome appearance and a very gentlemanly temperament rode a tall black horse slowly through a rocky canyon.

The moment he finally drove his horse out of the canyon, two horses, one white and one brown, came quickly side by side, bringing up the dust in the sky.

Seeing this, the handsome man slowly took out the short gun from his waist, looking on guard.

"Teddy, there's another reward."

"The prize money this time will definitely be huge."

"An unknown man used a gun to wipe out an entire settlement on the other side of the rock."

"Male and female, old and young."

"I thought, maybe..."

"He's the person you've been looking for for a long time."

"The guy named Hamlet."

Riding the white horse was a middle-aged man with a flat nose wearing a wide felt hat. He was obviously a receptionist playing the role of a sheriff, and he looked very naive.

"Hamlet?"

"Who is he?"

The tourist in black clothes standing side by side with the Sheriff asked curiously.

Judging from the dress, the female tourist looked very good. Behind her were several bounty hunters. It was obvious that they were bodyguards.

"Hamlet, rather than who he is, ask what he is."

The receptionist who looked like a police officer looked indignant when he said this.

"Hamlet is a plague!"

"It is said that the only person in front of me, Mr. Fred Teddy, is the only one who can compete with it and survive!"

The Sheriff pointed at Teddy with one hand and looked at the female tourist with a proud look on his face.

.....

A wilderness place in the Gobi, near the big tent.

A group of crudely dressed men gathered around a grill.

"Guys, get the rabbit roasted."

"Skinny monkey, get up quickly and collect firewood."

...

"Please, I can't cook without a fire."

...

"Don't underestimate yourself, Chef."

"No matter what situation you encounter, you can make something edible..."

...

"Listen, I put up the tent."

"I don't chop wood..."

...

"You've been lying there longer than a slutty prostitute."

"Hurry up and pick up the ax and go chop..."

...

The rough guys gathered around the unfired barbecue grill, constantly blaming each other.

At this moment, Avril and the young security guard came slowly from a distance, holding a metal plate in their hands.

"Snapped!"

With a click of his fingers, the rough men who were originally vivid and vivid suddenly froze in place, like statues.

"Ever since the lost cyborg left the camp."

"This group just seems to be going in circles."

"They were supposed to be on a cattle drive in town, but it was late for more than two days."

"The missing person was the receptionist who was responsible for chopping wood to make the fire."

"And everyone else seems to be stuck here, waiting for dinner..."

Avril looked at these still statues and shook her head helplessly.

"Can't you program a few more of these idiots to start a fire?"

The young security guard said with a puzzled look.

"It would have been possible, but thanks to that female boss of yours, she had a new policy."

"Only one person has access to an axe."

"No one else can even touch it."

"Weapon privileges can only be issued selectively."

Avril joked to the young security guard.

"The strong woman also gave you a gun."

The young security guard naturally took up Avril's topic with a smile.

While the two were talking, they naturally searched in the direction of the tent.

The light inside was very dim, and the two people moved slowly inside the tent.

"There seems to be something on the table."

"Be careful."

The young security guard held the pistol tightly with both hands and whispered to the woman next to him.

...

"Oh, my goddess, the wood carving, is actually a wood carving!"

“All kinds of exquisite wood carvings!”

Avril seemed to have discovered something. She rushed to the wooden table and marveled at the pile of items on the wooden table.

Avril looked at the front of the wooden table carefully.

What caught her eyes were exquisitely crafted wooden carvings of various animals.

There are piglets, puppies, wolves, lions, rabbits, and even turtles...

"It seems that this lost robot also has personal hobbies."

Avril picked up a turtle and kept stroking it, looking like she couldn't put it down.

"Is this because of that damn backstory again?"

When the young security guard saw this, he was immediately dizzy and shouted impatiently.

"What do you say?"

“Backstory does so much more than just delight your guests.”

“They also hold the host in place.”

"That's...the...cornerstone of the hosts!"

“The rest of the host’s identity is built around this cornerstone, layer by layer.”

After Avril carefully put the turtle in her hand back to its original place, she explained to the other party the background story of the receptionist in a serious manner.

The young security guard seemed not interested in this topic, or perhaps did not want to continue discussing this topic at all.

He picked up the wooden turtle casually, looked at it casually for a few times, frowned, and then joked:

"That will at least keep his hand steady."

"Look at what he carved, it looks like shit."

"It's really ugly."

.....

On the red Gobi desert.

A group of men armed with weapons are heading in the direction of the target.

"From what I heard, Hamlet was originally a mercenary."

"Forcing his men to wear the bones and flesh of the enemy on their bodies... That is just his mask."

"The scary thing is the person hidden under the mask..."

"Hamlet has them completely under his control."

"They would do anything for him."

"Kill anyone."

"Pain can't stop them."

"They have no fear of death."

"They think they're dead and have been to hell."

"That's the way it is."

Teddy seemed to be remembering something. He lowered his voice and told the sheriff.

"Oh? It sounds like you learned a lot about him in the process of chasing him?"

The Sheriff, who showed no dignity at all, turned his head towards Teddy to express his surprise.

"I didn't chase him."

"Actually, I haven't always been a bounty hunter."

"I served in the army near the City of the Dead."

"Hamlet was my sergeant."

"My friend too."

"Everything after that..."

"Everything has changed."

When Teddy said this, he seemed to be recalling something painful.

"How has it changed?"

The Sheriff looked curious when he heard this.

"Hamlet disappears during a military exercise."

"When he came back, he had strange thoughts in his head."

"He claimed that this land did not belong to the ancient indigenous cannibals, nor did it belong to the new visitors."

"But it belongs to something that has not yet come..."

"Belongs...to himself!"

"Fuck me!"

"Why are there corpses everywhere here!"

"It's like a demon walking in this world."

"This is Hamlet's masterpiece!"

"He...he and his men are nearby!"

"not good!"

"We've been discovered!"