I created a god

Hessing has complained about the setting in the TV series that "as long as you put on a veil, you will never be recognized", but I didn't expect that someone would actually do it in reality, and even put on a pair of glasses perfunctorily .

The only consolation is that this guy has the common sense to deliberately make himself ugly.The polarization of the appearance of creatures in the abyss is particularly serious. Ugly ones can be so ugly that they can be so ugly that they can cause nightmares at a glance. On the contrary, the stronger their strength, the more perfect their appearance, and even have a magical charm that will enthrall their souls.In the setting, the attraction described as "unforgettable at first sight, lovesickness becomes sick, and finally vomits blood to death" is no longer "beauty". Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a disaster.

The gods of the abyss system have more or less such qualities, and so does the man in front of them.

I don't know if he felt Hexin's gaze, but the man with long legs in front suddenly turned his head.

The surrounding snow-white walls seemed to be shrouded in a layer of faint light. Under the bright light, Hessing found that the hair color of this man was not black as he thought at first glance, but an extremely deep, blackened purple.Like a paint that is constantly being stirred, it is thick and deep, without a trace of light.

"What's the matter?" The man raised the corners of his lips, "Are you too nervous? That's right, after all, it's a new environment, and I've been staying in the laboratory before..." He said softly, "It must be very sad."

Hexin asked indifferently: "You want to know?"

It seems that because he didn't see the expected sad expression on his face, the man tilted his head and let out a doubt, "Huh?"

Yet Hessing has skimmed the subject, "What should I call you."

The man was stunned, and then smiled, "Ah, well, just call me a doctor."

"Won't you tell me your name?"

"In my hometown, names are not something that can be said casually." The doctor shrugged, "I'm sorry." He thought of something as he spoke, and added with a suggestive smile, "Maybe when we get along When it's better, I'll tell you, maybe."

Deceiving.

Hexin had recognized the identity of this man when he saw him for the first time, so he naturally knew that he couldn't believe a word that this man said.No matter how deceitful the smile on this person's face is now, his eyes are always cold and indifferent from beginning to end.

Because——the real body of this person who calls himself a "doctor" is actually an existence called a disaster god.One of the famous twin gods of the abyss, the younger brother of the fierce god.

I didn't expect to come to the door so soon. Referring to this person's usual behavior and past deeds, is he trying to hinder the awakening of Oneiroi this time?

After coming to this world, Hexin has seen the creations of the gods and the believers of the gods, but this is the first time he has faced the existence of the same gods. 1 years is a long time for other creatures, but for gods, it is only "a long journey".Just like those slave gods scattered or sleeping all over the universe, they will quietly wait for the moment when the Supreme God summons them.

"We have arrived."

At this time, the God of Calamity didn't know that he had fallen off the horse when he first met.

The two of them had already walked through the winding corridor, and the doctor opened the hatch of the room at the end, and slightly bowed to motion for Hessing to go in.

In the room with a high-tech texture, the complete equipment is arranged in an orderly manner. The shelves against the wall are filled with bottles and cans of potions, but they are generally neatly organized according to their efficacy and measurement.The owner of the room seems to be a person who likes to be tidy, and even has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, which can't be seen from the appearance.

The doctor took out the disposable gloves and motioned to Hexin, "Lie down on that table."

Hexin didn't move, but took the lead in scanning around, pointing to a machine in the distance, "If you want to check your body, you can use this."

The doctor showed a look of surprise, "You actually recognize it." The next second he answered his own doubts, "Has it been used in an experimental institution... It is not suitable for you now, you are special, the most special. "

He leaned over slightly, looked straight into the young man's eyes, his voice was low, and even the mysterious arc at the corner of his mouth was tainted with some kind of deceptive magic, "...you need a more detailed inspection."

Hessing was noncommittal, and sat on the operating table designated by the other party. The soft and loose robes were wrapped around his side, and combined with the cold equipment around him, the scene in front of him looked like a small animal being sent to the cutting board to be slaughtered. white rabbit.

"You're going to give me an anesthetic injection." Lying down, Hexin looked at the familiar syringe in the doctor's hand, which was exactly the same as the one that brought down the runaway test subject before.

"Because the procedure can be a little bit painful, it can make you feel less pain."

Hexin glanced at him and smiled slowly, "It can also make me lose the ability to resist." Before the doctor spoke, he continued, "I hope you think carefully, anesthesia will make me fall asleep, I may Nightmare."

"It's still a child." The doctor sighed dotingly.

Those leaden gray pupils were filled with distorted mist behind the lens, accompanied by a barely audible chuckle, "Don't worry, it will be over soon, wait for me to peel off that fragment of consciousness..."

However, in the next second, something seemed wrong.

The doctor went to see the quiet boy on the console, and found that he had fallen into a peaceful sleep.

Doctor: ...Wait, I obviously haven't used anesthesia yet?

Staring alone at the face that could be seen in his memory, the man couldn't help being in a daze for a while, and then, an inexplicable sleepiness suddenly hit his heart.

——Not good...careless!This was the last thought in his consciousness before falling into darkness. In the next second, the man was forcibly pulled by an invisible force and dragged into the "dream".

Not only him, but at the same time, many people—including the researchers who were arrested in the prison cell of the warship, and the experimental subjects who were imprisoned, all fell into a deep sleep for unknown reasons.This bizarre situation was reported to the police immediately after being discovered by a patrolling soldier, which immediately attracted everyone's astonishment, and the outside world became chaotic in an instant.

Real name thanks to God of Disaster for sending up the experience package.

A poor little boy who has been tortured by the laboratory is awakened by the terrible operating table. The psychological shadow of the past, so the power hidden in the body in the drowsiness overflows, and launches an unconscious counterattack against the doctor-a perfect script!

Calamity realized that he had made a mistake, he did not expect that Oneiroi would wake up so quickly this time.Even, I may be the trigger to stimulate the awakening of the other party. Thinking of this, I feel like shooting myself in the foot with a stone.But he still has a chance. The "awakening" of Oneiroi is a long process, and he needs to regain his strength and memory little by little. Before that, he still has room for manipulation.Hessing: Oh?Yeah:)

The first thing to do is to get out of the dream in front of you.

The owner of this dream is undoubtedly Hexin. Facing the Oneiroi who has not yet awakened, the God of Disaster can forcefully leave if he uses his power.But now he didn't dare, he was afraid that using his power would make the other party wake up faster.So right now, he can only wait until Hexin, who is the owner of the dream, wakes up, and the dream will naturally be shattered.

Calamity God instantly cleared his mind, and then noticed that he was sinking in a piece of water.

The owner of this dream is Hexin, and the god of disaster, as an outsider who is dragged in, is usually assigned a certain identity or position.This is the protection and defense of the dream for the owner, and all existence will be rationalized here.

Through the translucent glass vessel, the God of Calamity immediately recognized that this was the research institution that had just been destroyed.Now that he was sinking in the water, he seemed to be one of the many experimental subjects. He turned his head slightly, and saw a familiar face of the person sleeping in the next vessel, which was Hessing.

[Staying in the lab all the time... sad? ]

[You want to know? ]

I don't know why I recalled the conversation that was held not long ago. Combined with the current situation, there is a profound meaning of thinking carefully and terribly.

"Experiment K6 is awake, you can take him to the test site." A researcher wearing a tag walked to the container containing the God of Calamity, sketched it on the list in his hand, and then waved to the researcher behind keep up.

Calamity God realized that the experimental subject they were talking about was himself, and his eyes had gradually cooled down. However, he glanced at Hexin who was still sleeping next to him, and did not move after all.

Then, the K6 container was unplugged from the connecting line and pushed away by the crowd.

And after they walked out of the room with the utensils, the "sleeping" Hessing suddenly opened his eyes, and a vague smile appeared on his lips.

"Now..." he said slowly in his heart, "It's my home game."

--Welcome to my world.

—My dear toy.

Vessel K7 suddenly shattered.

The shattered glass and splashed liquid all hovered in the air the next second they were shot out.The scattered water droplets maintain a variety of postures, just like the infinitely extended slow motion in the movie, the shape of each drop of water is clearly shown, as if it will fall in the next second.

But the second never came.

In the static picture, Hexin became the only living creature.The debris and water droplets hovering in the air were all separated to the two sides as Hessing landed, making way for a way.

He walked slowly towards the testing ground.

The God of Calamity, who has arrived at the test site, is witnessing a fight between monsters.

Huge open-air space, enclosed by a ring of grids.An experimental subject with an amphibian tail is fighting another experimental subject with bony wings. They are like animals locked in a zoo cage, surrounded by tourists who come to visit.

Hundreds of researchers are recording their various data, while giving external stimulation to the tired experimental subjects, so that they will not be lazy in the desperate battle.There are also some who have completely forgotten their duties, and can't help showing a gesture of fascination to the blood splattered in the field, their faces flushed with excitement.

In the end, the test subject with a tail won.

Then it was the turn of the god of disaster.

This test adopts a ring system. If the person is not seriously injured or dying, the winner will have to fight on the stage all the time.

The experimental subject on the stage was panting heavily, and his crazy eyes quickly fixed on the crowd watching outside the arena.It rushed over quickly, causing many researchers to look horrified at that moment, but it was quickly blocked by the net fence.The high-voltage current flowing on the fence instantly drove back the howling monster.

The researchers who were still in shock threw the god of disaster into it while yelling and cursing.

To be honest, for a moment, Calamity wanted to crush all these people directly, let their souls be roasted by the flames of the abyss, and finally threw the residue to feed his little pets.

The author has something to say: Hessing: Want to fuck me?I think you might as well live in a dream.