Original God: Cthulhu invades, Mondstadt is destroyed at the beginning

Kevin lay flat on the snow, his face slowly returning to calm.

Feeling the coldness from the ground and the whistling cold wind on his face, Kevin at this moment was just like Albedo reflected in his eyes.

After experiencing the baptism of worldview, Kevin now just wants to calm down and relax for a while.

Kevin closed his eyes and ignored the yellow clothes. His thoughts stopped at this moment, as if he was in endless darkness. Even his consciousness was close to nothingness.

The man in yellow extended a tentacle in front of Kevin.

"Don't feel desperate, we are not ugly, on the contrary, this world is beautiful because of you, join me, everything you cherish will always be with you"

Kevin's tone was no longer as excited as before, but rather calm.

"It's not an ugly question, I want to know if they are okay in the outside world?"

Huang Yi didn't expect Kevin to ask such a question. It seemed that he was afraid that Kevin would do something exciting and disrupt his plans.

After a moment of silence, he said, "They are all fine. Like you, they are immersed in that happiness."

"Well, I hope you can treat them well, and I will join you."

As he spoke, Kevin grabbed the tentacle and used the force to stand up.

Huang Yi looked very happy and said with a smile: "This is the wisest choice. We are not enemies in the first place."

Suddenly, Kevin grabbed a knife from behind and stabbed it into the empty darkness of the yellow-clothed man's head with lightning speed.

The man in yellow didn't react at all and sounded very disappointed. He didn't expect Kevin to be so ungrateful.

"Kevin, it seems that you need to experience the beauty of nothingness before you will sincerely join me."

After the yellow robe finished speaking, it left Albedo's body and disappeared into the void.

In Kevin's eyes, Albedo's head had been completely pierced by him.

Just as the man in yellow robe left, blood spurted onto Kevin's face.

Albedo was dying and couldn't even stand up. He was about to fall to the ground, but Kevin held him up.

Albedo uttered his last words in a halting manner.

"Yellow Clothes is lying to you. This world has never been separated from you, Kevin. They and I are real. This is not nothingness."

. . . .

Kevin buried Albedo under the snow mountain and turned around and left the mountain.

I don’t know how to describe this feeling.

Loneliness? Fear? Sadness over the loss of a friend? And guilt over killing him? It was more than that.

But it’s Bennett and the others, as well as Alice and others.

Are you kidding me? How could they be fake?

I feel a little regretful. Why did I pursue this so-called truth?

Kevin kept asking himself this question along the way.

On the way, holding on to the last glimmer of hope, Kevin observed the people around him.

Fortunately, they all look normal.

It was late at night. Kevin returned home.

"Bennett, I'm back."

Soon after he finished speaking, the door opened, and Bennett's worried expression came into view.

"Brother Wen, why did you come back so late? Have you eaten? I happened to be outside and picked up some cabbage or something. Don't worry, I also bought some meat."

"It's okay. I can eat anything you pick up."

With that, Kevin walked into the house as usual and started cooking dinner with Bennett.

Soon, after dinner was ready, the two sat facing each other.

Under the candlelight and the moonlight, the environment in the room was quite warm.

Kevin didn't show any abnormality, as if nothing had happened before.

At the dinner table, Kevin deliberately ate some unpalatable dishes, obviously wanting to leave the delicious ones for Bennett.

It has become a habit.

But Bennett still discovered something?

"Brother Wen, don't you have any appetite?"

Bennett put the best-looking piece of meat into Kevin's bowl. Somewhat accusing.

"Don't do this again. I'm not a child. If I grow taller than you one day, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

Kevin picked up the piece of meat, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Bennett, have you ever done this before?"

Bennett said helplessly: "Brother Wen, why do you ask such a question? I have said this to you more than once or twice before. If you don't change, I can't do anything about it."

"It's been so long, can't you think of a new way?"

"I'm not as smart as you when it comes to thinking of a solution. Aren't you just asking for trouble?" Bennett scratched his head, still looking silly.

And just like that the meal was finished.

Kevin asked again: "What did you do today?"

"I didn't do anything, I just tried to find clues about Dad and the others, but unfortunately there was no news about the Abyss Church."

"Bennett, you're lying to me, aren't you?"

"What are you talking about, Brother Wen? Why would I lie to you?" Bennett still looked honest.

Kevin came to the window and looked up at the moon.

At this moment, the moon was partially obscured among the starry sky.

Kevin didn't have any fantasies about the so-called eyes, he just wanted to quietly appreciate the starry sky.

"Bennett, you have changed a lot, and so have I. You never lied to me before, but ever since you came back from the ruins, you have been hiding things from me."

Bennett's face gradually turned pale. He lowered his head slightly and looked at Kevin's shadow with a somewhat empty look in his eyes.

"Did you figure it out? Brother Wen, I didn't mean it."

"I know you're doing this for my own good, Bennett, but can you confess this to me now?"

Bennett suddenly bit his lips, his eyes gradually became moist, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

"Brother Wen, can you forgive me?"

"I never blame you." Kevin smiled very gently. There was no blame in his tone, but rather a hint of happiness.

"Back in the ruins, I saw with my own eyes that it was you, Brother Wen, who killed my fellow adventurers, as well as my father and his men. The knives were very fast back then. They cut you into pieces in just a few strokes. Even the last one, Stone, was not spared.

I wanted to deny him, I wanted to tell myself he was fake, but when he put the knife in front of me, he ran away feeling guilty. I knew I couldn't fool myself. "

Kevin was not surprised. He listened quietly like a parent listening to his child's complaints and handed the tissue to Bennett. He said softly, "Wipe it off."

Bennett wiped his face roughly, and after venting his emotions, he calmed down a little.

"Brother Wen, you must have had some difficulties. I have always believed in you from the beginning. Even during the turmoil, even if so many people died, even if it was all done by you, I would always stand by your side, just like you would never stay away from me because of luck."

There was a hint of mist in Kevin's eyes, but he was genuinely happy.

Not angry at Bennett for lying and concealing things.

Nor was he ashamed of the facts Bennett had stated.

Kevin didn't even find it strange that he had killed his father.

Kevin had only one thought at this moment.

Bennett, it's great that you can change. The fact that you can change means you are still here.