The World of Evil God game.

The blasphemer controlled by the God of Death finally entered the church.

"Finally, I see you."

"I didn't expect it to be here. As expected, even if I don't walk towards death, death will actively approach me."

The greeting like that from an old friend echoed in the empty living church. The young blasphemer looked at the original god of death in front of him, his face filled with strange excitement and anticipation, and began to babble inexplicable words like a yandere, which suddenly made the original god of death feel creepy!

It really felt creepy!

"Blasphemer! But it feels different. Unlike those ordinary blasphemers who act strangely and often go crazy. No, those can't be considered ordinary people. How can there be ordinary people who can be resurrected infinitely!"

"In short, why does this young blasphemer in front of me make me feel a sense of fear that is confronting my soul! He obviously doesn't look strong, and the clothes he wears are messy and disorganized, and he is so ugly!"

Yes, the young blasphemer controlled by the God of Death was wearing all kinds of strange clothes. Except for the iconic tall hat, he refused to change it. The styles of his arms, wrists, upper body, shoulders, leg armor and skirt armor were completely inconsistent!

The young blasphemer's upper body armor looks like an ancient bronze bell worn on his body, his skirt armor is like a tortoise shell, his leg armor is dragon claws, his arms are shiny golden guards, his wrists are wrapped with the tentacles and thorns of the ancient god, and on his shoulders are two large stone slabs with fingerprints.

"Soul Eater? Soul Devourer? The First Grim Reaper? The Originating Grim Reaper?"

"No, it's better to call yourself the Soul-Calling God of Death. Just to make a simple distinction between you and your other god brothers. Your various titles won't bring you any substantial bonuses, so the simpler and more distinct it is, the better!"

"He is just a lower-level Death God after all!"

"And now, I will rename you!"

Although God's declaration has an effect in the game, it is not obvious, so the God of Death is just talking nonsense at this time.

However, "not obvious" still has a certain effect after all, so the initial Grim Reaper on the opposite side began to look dazed!

The original Grim Reaper quickly patted the armor on his body, thinking that this handsome armor stripped from the ancient evil spirit should be able to help him defeat the strange blasphemer in front of him!

Anyway, he couldn't be killed, even though the sense of crisis in his heart was roaring, saying something meaningless like "If I don't escape this time, I will really die completely."

"What a joke! I have figured out my state after resurrection. No one can kill me!"

"And we don't even know each other! I don't know what Soul Reaper you're talking about!"

The original Death God should not be the guy who was renamed "Soul Death God". He first denied his identity to avoid being pointed out by the other party psychologically. When the God of Death saw that Soul Death God was still stubborn, he immediately laughed sinisterly:

"Ordinary players can't recognize you, but after I saw you on the forum, your power of death has already been remembered by me."

"No matter what kind of armor you are wearing, I can tell at a glance that you are not a blasphemer!"

"The weakest undead I killed. That sickle, no doubt about it!"

"I've worked so hard to get here. Do you know how many times I have to die in a day just to see you? You have to compensate me for the number of deaths I've caused. You have to be locked up in a small dark room and work there forever!"

The face of the Soul Death God hidden under the helmet had become ferocious. He said angrily: "This is totally nonsense! You, all of you blasphemers are crazy!"

The young blasphemer's expression became more and more excited, and fortunately his head protector was a normal black hat, so he could make normal expressions. However, the Soul Death was becoming more and more frightened because of the young man's voice!

That was a fear that penetrated deep into the soul, and all the ancient gods of death had never seen the face of the God of Death. After all, the latter caused their collective deaths when he was born. So now even if the game character controlled by the God of Death stood in front of him, he would not be able to recognize it!

"This guy is clearly dressed in a weird way, and his whole body is full of flaws when he stands there, but I always feel like he'll be killed immediately if he makes a move!"

The Soul Death God felt that his soul was aching. This feeling of confrontation made him sweat profusely and feel extremely uncomfortable. And then the next second!

The exciting BOSS battle music suddenly sounded, and the Soul Death God had a conditioned reflex because he had been tortured so badly before. He immediately began to roll on the ground in a panic. A huge flesh axe that came out from nowhere cut the young blasphemer who was standing there in a daze into two halves!

The body that was split in half was blown out of the church by the impact, and the fragments of the strange armor were blown all over the ground. The Soul Death God was relieved when he saw the tragic death of the blasphemer opposite him:

"Fortunately, I am more skilled than you, otherwise I would be the one who died."

The Soul Death God had already understood it, although he didn't know why. But as long as he didn't take the initiative to fight, those ancient gods would not attack him. It was as if he was a transparent person and only the blasphemers could see him.

And if you actively fight against something like the ancient evil spirit, then the opponent will also discover you, but so what?

Anyway, I can’t be killed!

However, splash damage will still fall on you, which is unavoidable, and you should avoid curse attacks if possible!

The Soul Death God looked at the empty door, but within a few seconds, the young blasphemer who had just been split in half came again!

"Well, resurrection, I know that these blasphemers have the strange power of unlimited resurrection! I am no longer surprised! Possessing the power of unlimited resurrection is the very reason for blasphemy!"

"I'm afraid it's because of this mechanism that I can't collect their souls."

This time, the young blasphemer did not rush in, and a layer of gray-yellow mist appeared at the gate. The door seemed to divide the inside and outside of the church into two worlds. The young blasphemer was jumping outside:

"Come out here!"

The Soul Death God laughed uncontrollably: "Come in, come in!"

Ha! No matter what, the ancient god guarding this living church can effectively block the opponent's attack!

As long as the other party can't get in, everything will be fine!

But soon, the Soul Death God thought of a fact that made him silent.

It's bad. The opponent doesn't dare to come in and fight the Ancient God. If I don't finish fighting the Ancient God, it means I can't get out.

"How am I going to get out?"

"Are you asking me to fight the ancient gods? Is this true?"

The Soul Death God was still thinking about how to escape from the prison, and he heard the young Blasphemer outside getting more and more anxious, and began to shout something like "Come out quickly or you will really be sucked to death", "That is not an enemy you can control", "The world has changed, it's you who caused it", "Although I also installed the MOD", "If you don't want to live a life worse than death, come out and work for me".

"What nonsense! Don't insult my intelligence by saying these stupid things outside the fog gate!"

The Soul Death God severely humiliated the Death God and laughed loudly, but soon afterwards, the entire living church suddenly squirmed upside down, and along with the reorganization of flesh and blood, an ancient god... No, a "female ancient god" appeared from the flesh and blood, light and shadow!

"All creatures in the world, whether they are as noble as gods or as humble as grass, are all bathed in my grace without distinction of high or low."

"You penetrated my body deeply, and you still want to leave casually? I killed the second comer just to offer you my love."

"Today you will become my flesh and blood and conquer this world with me! Let's cut to the chase and sign an eternal marriage contract here! How many times have you come here, my love? I will not let you leave me."

".Eh?"

"Huh? Did you cut the wrong person?"

The beautiful girl dressed in scarlet was a little confused. She looked at the Soul Death in front of her who was wearing ferocious armor, and then looked at the young blasphemer who was blocked outside the fog gate. Only then did she realize that the customers who came here today had changed.

The beautiful boy who had always come to challenge me was wearing a bunch of messy and ugly armor today, so I didn’t recognize him!

This suddenly made her angry!

Originally, virtual characters, especially ancient gods who were designed completely as BOSSes, had no self-awareness. They only had the "setting" to fight back according to the content of fictional divine arts and the player's attack methods. However, the beautiful ancient god in front of him was different!

Obviously, although its appearance still possesses some characteristics of the ancient gods, it is no longer the original ancient god!

"No matter who you are, you dare to disturb me and my beloved. You will pay the price!"

"My dear, you need to wait for a while. After I kill him, we can continue our interaction today!"

The scarlet beauty seemed quite angry, and her eyes were full of murderous intent as she looked at the Soul Death!

When the flesh and blood turned into a scarlet girl, the Soul Death realized that something was indeed wrong with this world.

After instantly searching through all the ancient gods in his memory, the Soul Death God confirmed that if his intelligence was still at a normal level, then the thing in front of him should not belong to any of the ancient gods he knew!

Because the ancient gods would not care about their own image. No, how could there be a clear image in their eyes!

"F*ck, this guy can actually influence the god of death, what with courtship and all that, this is fucking terrifying!"

"When I saw this scene, my mental value should have been cleared!"

"But luckily I'm the god of death. It doesn't matter if the god of death's spirit is emptied."

Around the beautiful girl with a scarlet ponytail, “followers of the ancient gods” of different sizes began to appear in the squirming flesh and blood, but many of these followers retained the characteristics of their original races. It can be seen that these followers were not born from the ancient gods, but former believers who were transformed from the original life!

All of these believers were praying and swearing to the girl fanatically, and shouting meaningless lines like "I am xx's dog" and "Hehe, I'm going to plant love suction cups on you."

The beautiful young man had already swung up the giant axe of flesh and blood, and a flying grass was cut down!

"Those believers have completely lost their minds... they are like in heat."

"Where am I? Is this still the Ancient God's Church?"

"Wow! Blasphemy! Blasphemer, save me!"

The young blasphemer outside shouted out honestly:

"I told you I installed the MOD, but you still didn't come out. This is the most downloaded girly love MOD in the Dark God game area!"

"Ah! This is a life-and-death friendship!"

Even though it was very satisfying to watch the Soul Death being madly raped and beaten by the Ancient God, he was his future employee after all. He had gone through so many hardships and obstacles to finally meet this guy, and he couldn't let him be taken away by the Ancient God and used as a plaything!