I'm a God of Evil in Tokyo

Especially about the source of His birth, which is something that even the dead Kawashima Keigo himself never knew.

Originally, He kept waiting for Keigo Kawashima to sacrifice himself when someone killed Keigo Kawashima, and then obtained the source of the sacrifice that He lacked.

But Keigo Kawashima died suddenly, and even his own existence was completely erased, leaving no trace, let alone the origin of the ritual.

But now the tentacle monster in front of him easily told about Keigo Kawashima and the source of the ritual, could it be...

Seeing through the doubts of the lord of the ritual, Baige stretched out a tentacle into the void in front of him.

After a while of groping, Baige took out a palm-sized light golden altar from the void.

"The origin of the ritual!"

A huge blood bubble exploded, and a vague roar mixed with a strong bloody smell sounded in Bai Ge's ears.

The blood bubble transformed by the Lord of Rituals began to deform slowly, and finally turned into a huge transparent eye. When he looked at the palm-sized golden altar in Baige's hand, unparalleled greed flashed in his eyes.

If the tentacle monster in front of him was really just an unknown creature without divinity, the Lord of Rituals would have tore open the dark field to show his power and devoured the White Pavilion.

But Baige's downplaying attitude made the master of the ceremony confused and dared not make the slightest rash move.

Seeing the fearful attitude of the lord of the ceremony, a humanized contempt flashed in Bai Gesan's compound eyes.

"No fun!"

Bai Ge didn't expect the master of the ceremony to be so cautious, so the idea of ​​having fun in his heart began to dissipate a lot.

"Sure enough, it is a life created by human beings. Even with the personality of a saint, he still maintains a cautious attitude when facing a simple unknown creature.

It's a pity that at this level of communication, caution is useless. "

Then, under the greedy and fearful gaze of the master of the ritual, Bai Ge casually threw the origin of the ritual over.

The master of the ceremony suddenly had an alarm bell in his heart, and began to deduce Baige's purpose in doing so from all sides.

But no matter which direction you look at it, the Lord of Rituals can't foresee a favorable result for Bai Pavilion.

"Could it be the gods of the game world?"

Absurd thoughts flashed through the mind of the lord of the ritual. The billions of thoughts flashed by for a short moment, but the next moment they were buried by the massive amount of information.

It is impossible to confirm Baige's intentions, but what he is after is close at hand, even if he has a plan, he can't help but choose to give up.

The next moment, the bloody mist rolled over the source of the ritual and merged into the true spirit of the master of the ritual.

The level of the true spirit began to change slowly. The blood sacrifice, which was originally just an expedient measure to stabilize the personality, began to stabilize with the help of the origin of the sacrifice, and became a solid foundation for the transformation from a saint to a demigod.

The vast aura seemed to be linked to the basic rules of the world, and the unimaginable oppression slowly emerged from the body of the Lord of Rituals.

If it wasn't for the dark field blocking the regular response of the real world, there would definitely be a shocking phenomenon.

The oppression far beyond the essence of life ignored all the gaps in strength and blood. Even the tentacle incarnation of Baige trembled slightly under this complete saint personality.

"Are you afraid? This is the saint you created!"

Words broke through the gap in life forms and came out from the body of the Lord of Rituals, followed by a figure wearing a blood-colored robe with a face almost identical to Keigo Kawashima slowly walking out of the split bubble.

"It's really a comfortable life form. Creatures that are inclined to order should keep the human body as the main body.

How do you say it in human terms?By the way, it coincides with the way of heaven! "

Glancing indifferently at the gigantic body that was constantly trembling, the Lord of Rituals spoke slowly.

"That's right, how can a lowly life without the slightest bit of divinity understand the power of a saint?

As a reward for helping me stabilize my sainthood and step forward to become a demigod, I allow you to experience the feeling of fear more while still alive.

After your true spirit dies out, fear is a luxury for you. "

"fear?"

Bai Ge seemed to be asking himself, with an uncontrollable smile in his tone.

"The reason I was really trembling was trying to hold back my smile.

But after hearing your arrogant and ignorant remarks, as well as this familiar face on your face, I admit that I can't suppress it. "

The huge drooping head slowly lifted up, and with the countless small mouths above the eighteen tentacles bursting into sharp and piercing laughter, Bai Ge slowly opened his mouth and said.

"When I faced this face for the first time, I got the origin of the ritual.

The second time I face this face, I'm about to get the complete ritual I've completed from you. "

"Of course, from another level, seeing my true face twice with the same face should be given a special mention."

As the huge head was slowly raised, a layer of hazy mist came along with the boiling spirituality that seemed to overturn the whole world, and the body of the ritual master began to evaporate in large quantities, and the blood bubbles melted away.

Chaotic and disorderly unknown information mixed with the truth of another world kept pouring into the true spirit of the Lord of Rituals, and the first law of the spiritual world responded instantly.

Under the double attack of spirituality and mystery, the master of the ceremony raised his head, and caught a glimpse of the truth in a daze.

It was a huge and incomparably stalwart body, stretching across the starry sky, the tentacles seemed to melt into the whole world as if they were basic rules, and the small mouths turned into clusters of circulating nebulae under the evolution of the starry sky.

Countless creatures in the whole world live under this stalwart body that looks like a real body. When exhaling, entropy increases and expands, and everything is born. When inhaling, anti-entropy collapses and the universe dies.

A good thought brings about the birth of the world, and when the thought dies, the world perishes.

Such a majestic existence is unimaginable even for the master of the ritual with the personality of a saint.

Such an existence seems to be independent of the rules and systems of the entire world, transcending everything.

"A real... god?"

The moment he let out a leisurely sigh, there was a crisp cracking sound from the saint's personality, and the true spirit couldn't keep looking directly at the picture of the great existence and completely collapsed.

Afterwards, the human body and the huge blood bubbles quickly melted away, and the invisible big hand seemed to be slowly wiping away the dirty blood.

The next moment, everything was wiped out.

ps: I changed it several times over and over again, sorry for the delay.

Today I counted and changed the word count by 1w2, I feel like I am about to die suddenly_(:з」∠)_

Chapter 170 Chapter 160 Chapter Nine Layout World

The appearance of the ancient god is the absolute trump card of Baige. Apart from facing the two cornerstones of the world, the mystery and spirituality whose personality is equal to him, the appearance of the ancient god is almost invincible.

The master of the ritual completely completed the incomplete personality of the saint by relying on the origin of the ritual, and directly jumped from the extraordinary to the saint of the world, reaching the point of truly transcending the ordinary.

And because he accepted the sacrifices of more than 500 superhumans, the supernatural rank of the master of the ritual has crossed the third level, and he has entered the realm of transcendence and holiness. In essence, the master of the ritual is a saint through and through.

This kind of realm and personality are combined with each other, and it is no problem to go to other countries to wreak havoc and establish the Holy City Church to rely on the power of faith to become a demigod.

It can be said that in this extraordinary revived world, the Ritual Lord is definitely the top existence, and even the creatures bred in the mystery may not be able to compare with the Ritual Lord at this stage.

It's a pity that the lord of the ritual chose the wrong target.

Compared with the real gods, the saints in the world are just slightly bigger ants.

If the Lord of Rituals faced the White Pavilion who had just begun to awaken the appearance of the ancient god, he might still be able to survive the judgment of the appearance of the ancient god in the White Pavilion.

But this period of promotion not only made Baige's deity personality more solid, but even the extraordinary level was about to enter the second level.

Coupled with the great blessings brought to Bai Pavilion by creating the prototype of the spirit world, the personality of the God of Creation has raised the appearance of Bai Pavilion's ancient god to an unimaginable level.

Even if it is an illusory deity personality, if you want to look directly at the appearance of the ancient god, you need a complete demigod personality to have a chance to pass the judgment.

Under the divinity, they are all ants!

The huge body of the lord of the ritual in front of him slowly disappeared, and at the other end of the depths of darkness, the blood-colored Cyclops who was fighting against the nucleus of fear and distortion didn't even have time to let out a wailing cry before the huge body collapsed.

The moment before the scarlet eyes of the Cyclops shattered, the core of fear and distortion seemed to glimpse a breath of majesty from that giant eye.

The huge body fell from the sky with a bang, all the tentacles were tightly closed, and the eyes were slightly closed, kneeling on the ground in a posture of audience, and the slightest disordered and chaotic messages came from the body.

Unknown whispers echoed in the darkness, and the information that no one could decipher seemed to be singing the epic of unknown gods.

Baige, who was cleaning up the remains of the Lord of Rituals, suddenly raised his head, his eyes pierced through the space and darkness, and saw the huge body of Zun prostrate on the ground.

"Tsk, canceling this guy's language skills is indeed the right choice. It seems that he is much more honest and worry-free than before."

Amazed in his heart, Baige looked at the two items left after the Lord of the Sacrifice was destroyed.

The first is the source of the ritual that Baige threw to the Lord of the Sacrifice before, which came from the materialized carrier of Kawashima Keigo's extraordinary ability to sacrifice to Baige.

Before coming into contact with the origin of the ritual, Baige always believed that all extraordinary abilities existed in the form of extraordinary seeds.

It wasn't until Kawashima Keigo stripped off his sacrificial ability and offered it to Baige that Baige realized that the supernatural seed itself was just a embryonic form. After the superhuman grew to a certain stage, what was conceived in the supernatural seed was the essence of the supernatural ability .

Of course, what a supernatural seed conceives is not just a certain item, it may also be a certain element or a certain phenomenon, which is closely related to supernatural ability.

The origin of the ritual originally obtained from Keigo Kawashima was just a light golden altar without any decorations.

But after the master of the ritual absorbed the source of the ritual and made up for it, a vague statue of a god began to appear on the pale golden altar.

Baige could feel that as long as he was willing to put part of his true spirit into it, the statue on the altar would immediately become his image.

As long as the idol is used as the medium, any creature can provide him with faith and offer sacrifices.

"Just this most superficial use can allow a transcendent to possess some of the characteristics of a god in advance.

Accepting beliefs and offering sacrifices to gods are really the easiest way to become a god. "

Tentacles were playing with the golden altar, and there was a slight regret in Baige's tone.

"It's a pity that it coincides with the characteristics of the gods brought to me by the personality of the gods. In addition, the constraints on becoming a god through belief are too great, and the upper limit of growth is too low. It is worthless for me to build the spiritual world and achieve the personality of the creator god."

Because of the appearance of the Ritual Lord, Bai Ge's intention to use the source of the ritual at the beginning has faded a lot. The current source of the ritual is indeed very limited to him.

He was about to collect the origin of the casual rituals into the temple of the spirit world, but a sudden thought in his mind made Baige suddenly realize something.

The three pairs of compound eyes crossed the barrier of darkness and space, and looked straight to the west. At this moment, the countless horrifying little mouths all over the body outlined a terrifying arc.

"There are two gods in this small place in Japan, but there is no one in other parts of the world, which is a bit unreasonable.

The source of the ritual is useless for me to achieve the creation god, but that doesn't mean I can't use it in other ways.

The emerging hegemony of the Bald Eagle Empire and the ancient holy city of faith, the confrontation between the evil gods and the true god of light, the struggle between the two ideologies and the supremacy, what else can set off an extraordinary frenzy than this layout? "

The arcs drawn by the countless small mouths became bigger and bigger, and finally even tore the entire tentacle apart, turning into big mouths occupying the entire tentacle, smiling silently and crazily.

The next moment, the ferocious and terrifying existence rolled up the ruby-like ball, and the huge body slowly squirmed into the temple of the spirit world, disappearing into this unknown darkness.

On the other side of the darkness, Kamikawa Jinghuang, with Hayato Nakayoshi, felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and his soul seemed to be gradually eroded by some kind of force.