Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Fang Zhuo quietly watched the person in front of him.

The clothes are clean, there is no smell of demons, and the mouth is still high, calling Damon a monster...

This is not a demon, and it is even more impossible to be a human being. This should be a god.

Fang Zhuo smiled and said, "I will choose the third one..."

Before you could die, the masked man narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Is the third one right? Then you die with him."

Demons have a pact with humans, so will gods and humans also have one?

Fang Zhuo threw this question to the system.

233, "Yes, if a god wantsonly kills innocent human beings, if the circumstances are serious, he will be stripped of his godhood."

Fang Zhuo now has nothing to fear. If this person really wants to kill him, he will only kill him with a knife, and will never let his hands be stained with human blood

Seeing that the human in front of him was not only not afraid, but smiled, the masked man was irritated. This was simply a blasphemy and insult to him.

As soon as he had the killing intent, his face suddenly changed. He obviously didn't expect Damon to get rid of the restraint he set up so quickly. The opponent's ability was stronger than he imagined.

Why is this happening?

At the beginning of creation, darkness and light were born together, they have the same level of power, check and balance each other.But I don't know when it started, the dark energy became stronger and stronger, so powerful that it made him fear and panic.

So he planned to ambush and assassinate Damon when he returned from fighting hell.

I thought that from now on, I would not have to be subject to any restrictions, but I didn't expect that the other party would fall into hell and become a demon.

At first, the God of Light didn't care about this. Without a godhead, no matter how powerful he was, he was just a demon. How could the power of a demon compete with the light?

However, just over ten years ago, he accidentally learned that the main god wanted the God of Darkness to return to the God Realm.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally sneaked into hell, tore open the seal of the abyss, in an attempt to cause chaos in hell, and when the God Realm suppressed it, he would find an opportunity to completely eliminate Damon.

But things didn't go according to his idea, the seal was too strong, a mere opening was not enough to release all the felons, only a few sporadic powerful demons struggled to get out of the crack.

So not long ago, taking advantage of the main god's inattention, he sneaked into hell again to tear the seal, and sent a letter to the weak human in front of him.

He was disappointed by the behavior of human beings after receiving the letter. He actually fell in love with the demon who wanted to take his life.

It's ridiculous.

"Long time no see." The masked man looked at Damon, shook his head and clicked his tongue, "The rotten smell of hell really suits you."

Damon didn't care about the other party's provocation. He appeared in front of Fang Zhuo and firmly protected him with his body.

Looking at the man with the ridiculous mask in front of him, the man sneered, "I said that your strength will be weakened as the evil thoughts in your heart grow. It seems that you don't believe my words."

When the light in the heart is eroded by darkness, the light will naturally cease to exist.

The masked man's face was irritated by the pain of being stabbed. He opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, he was slashed by the sword of the opposite person, and turned into powder in an instant.

The housekeeper hurried in with a vacuum cleaner and sucked up the powder like garbage.

Fang Zhuo was dumbfounded, "..."

"This is just a puppet without any ability. The real God of Light is in the temple." Damon said, leading the young man out of the study.

There was a lot of dirty blood on the man's body, and the huge stench could suffocate people to death.

Fang Zhuo hurriedly pushed him into the bathroom and asked him to wash it well. Not long after he remembered the sound of the water, he heard the people inside calling him.

Knowing what the man wanted to do, Fang Zhuo picked his fingers, pretending not to hear, and then heard it again.

"Fang Zhuo."

This time, the man called by his own name.

Fang Zhuo felt inexplicably ashamed, as if his long-standing disguise had been completely torn away, exposing him naked to the air.

He sat on the edge of the bed blushing, and soon heard footsteps, his eyes moved slightly to the side, and saw a pair of bare feet stepping on the soft carpet.

Damon came over, pinched his arm and lifted him up, "Wash with me."

wash?Impossible, when the matter develops to the end, it will definitely become a get-together between the two birds.

Fang Zhuo's assessment of his future is absolutely correct.

He was pressed on the cold tiles, meeting birds with flowers, communicating with men in a special way, and changed several postures in the middle, so as to facilitate a deeper exploration of the great harmony of life.

After the two signed the soul contract, the results of this exploration are not only reflected in the physical pleasure, but also can resonate with the souls of the two.

When it is really excited, it will make people tremble from the inside out.

This feeling can drive people crazy, but also can make people feel good.Fang Zhuo didn't just go to heaven, he passed out directly.

Damon cleaned it up for him, carried him back to the bed, Fang Zhuo opened his eyelids desperately, seriously, brother, I'm really going to be fucked to death.

Although the various discomforts subsided quickly after the body absorbed the viscous milk, it was not so easy to regain the emptied physical strength.

Dimon kissed his trembling fingers, "Do less next time."

Next time and next time, there are so many next times, the old saying is true, a man can't be trusted in bed.

Whoever believes it is an idiot.

Damon lifted the quilt and lay down, holding the young man in his arms, "I will send you back to the human world tomorrow, and Ren will follow you."

Ryan is the man in the hood.

The other two demons of hell teamed up with the God of Light to tear open the seal of the abyss, and all the felons who had been imprisoned by him escaped, and all of them wanted to put him to death.

The estate is no longer safe.

-

Fang Zhuo woke up again, but did not see the vaulted ceiling and the painted paintings.

He looked sideways at the window, the curtains were not closed, and the light shone into the room through the white gauze curtain, allowing people to quickly see the surrounding situation.

This is the second-floor bedroom where Dimon lived.

Fang Zhuo threw off the quilt and got off the bed, hurried out of the room, the man in the hood was holding his arms, guarding the door.

"little Master."

Fang Zhuo asked him, "Are we back?"

The man in the hood nodded, and at this moment, Lu Song's head emerged from the stairs.

Fang Zhuo was a little flustered, worried about how to explain his disappearance to him, but Lu Song said "hi" to him as if nothing had happened.

"Seeing that you haven't woken up so late today, I was about to call you. Hurry up, you're going to be late."

Fang Zhuo froze for a moment, "Lu Song, do you still remember what I did last night?"

Lu Song looked at him amusedly, "Didn't you go to the bar to work last night?"

"Don't worry, the memory of your disappearance has been erased from their minds. For them, you have been living and studying with them." The hooded man explained hoarsely and slowly.

Seeing Fang Zhuo tilting his head and ears, Lu Song seemed to be listening to someone's words, and felt nervous, "Ni Ke, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Fang Zhuo hooked his shoulders with a natural expression, and walked downstairs.

As the Langton Street incident faded away, Song Hengzhou's courage returned, and he continued to go to those lively and sensual markets, and occasionally he would come to the bar opened by his little uncle, drinking and chatting with Fang Zhuo, who was a part-timer. .

Life went back to how it was before.

As for Fang Zhuo, he never saw Damon again, and this person seemed to have disappeared from his life.

If it weren't for the invisible man in the hood who was always following behind him, he would doubt that everything before would be his hallucination.

All day long on the weekend morning, the sunny weather suddenly turned sharply, and suddenly dark clouds covered, thick clouds covered the sun, and the whole world went dark.

Not long after, a strong wind blew up, and the wind force reached level [-]. The trees on the street were uprooted, the huge billboard was blown over, and the sharp corners directly smashed the roof of the car on the roadside.

None of Fang Zhuo and his three roommates went out, they all huddled at home lying on the window sill, watching the horrible weather outside.

In the afternoon, it rained heavily, and the four of them sat in the living room with the invisible man in the hood to watch the live news.

The frontline reporter's hair and body were already soaked. Standing in front of the river that runs through the entire city, with a safety rope attached to his waist, he firmly grasped the guardrail and explained with difficulty, "The river is swelling crazily. It has exceeded the highest water level in the past 30 years. According to relevant departments, if it continues to rise at this rate, the river will overflow in less than three hours..."

Lu Song swallowed, and asked nervously, "Do you think this will be the end of the world..."

In an instant, the situation changed, and there was no relevant weather forecast before that.

Everything is so sudden, it is easy to think of the doomsday in recent years.

"No, it must be just an ordinary change of sky." Fang Zhuo was full of thoughts.

There is a prophecy in Norse mythology that the twilight of the gods and the melee of the gods not only led to the demise of many gods, but also triggered various catastrophic natural disasters. In the end, the world will be flooded, but when the world recovers again, Everything will enter a new era.

Fang Zhuo panicked and couldn't help asking the system, "Is Damon okay?"

233,"He is the protagonist."

Yes, the main character will not die.

Fang Zhuo went back upstairs, intending to pounce on the bed, hold the quilt and take a few breaths, the residual Damon's breath on it would make him feel a little more secure.

As the door was pushed open, the hooded man suddenly appeared and dragged him behind him, "Something is wrong."

As soon as the words fell, the masked man appeared in front of him.

The person in front of him has changed a little more than last time, more irritable and gloomy, even the color of his eyes has changed.

There was a little redness.

"As I said, the third option is for you to die together."

He slowly took off the mask, showing a weird smile, his pale face was covered with green and protruding blood vessels,

It was a face similar to Damon's, with thinner lips and drooping eyes. It looked indifferent and frighteningly mad.

What is in front of me is not a god, but a devil.

"But now I've changed my mind, how about letting him watch you die?"

The hooded man looked stern, and stepped back after protecting Fang Zhuo, "It's a puppet, but it has been injected with the original power, and I can't beat it."

Then you can only run.

But no matter how they ran, they were still in this house.

"Ghost hits the wall?" Fang Zhuo kept panting while supporting his knees, his physical strength had reached its limit.

"It's the mirror space." The hooded man said, "Go and hide."

After speaking, he ran in the opposite direction, trying to attract the other party's attention and buy more time for Fang Zhuo to hide.

This created space is a complete copy of the house, and Fang Zhuo is familiar with its layout.

He didn't choose another place, but hid in the closet of the bedroom on the second floor, hugging his knees and curling up into a ball.

"Is he here?" Fang Zhuo asked in his heart.

233, "No, ah, here he is, he has an ax in his hand, and he is looking for you everywhere."

Fang Zhuo, "...how is Ren?"

233, "A little bit injured, not serious, uh, I got into a fight, passed out..."

Fang Zhuo was a little overwhelmed by this unprofessional commentary, and his heart beat faster and faster.

The hooded man said that the puppet has the original energy of the other party, as long as Damon can kill the God of Light as soon as possible, this puppet should not be a cause for fear.

He closed his eyes and prayed silently.

Suddenly, in the corridor outside the room door, I remembered the sound of rattling, the sound of an ax dragging across the wooden floor.

With a creak, the door opened.

The puppet came in dragging the axe, and said with a smile, "Come out, cutie."

"He's very busy now, and he can't get away. May I take you to see him?"

Fang Zhuo hugged himself tightly. He believed that Damon would come to save him even if he couldn't kill him immediately.

So he has to be calm and not make any noise. Once caught, he will become a bargaining chip for the other party to threaten the man.

Hearing nothing, the puppet frowned, "He is going to die soon, don't you feel bad?"

You are fucking dead!Fang Zhuo didn't believe his nonsense at all.

If Daemon really loses the wind, the God of Light will only sit on the top and sneer, and will not have the leisure to catch him.

I'm afraid the deity in the temple can't hold on anymore.

Before Fang Zhuo had time to secretly rejoice, he suddenly heard footsteps stop outside the closet.

The puppet yanked open the cabinet door, and there was no one he was looking for except for the hanging clothes.

"Not here." The puppet sighed, and he looked down at the bottom of the wardrobe, which also had two doors.

He squatted down slowly, almost pushing his eyeballs to the gap.

Fang Zhuo tightly covered his mouth, his heart almost stopped in fright, this is simply a true reproduction of a scene from a horror movie, that red eye is so fucking scary!

The puppet tilted his head, stood up, and said with a smile, "So you are here."

Just when he was about to pull the cabinet and open the door, white lightning flashed across the dark clouds outside the window, and the huge thunder made the whole world tremble. The dark and gloomy sky seemed to be pushed away by a giant hand, and a beam of light leaked out.

The puppet's face changed from disbelief to horror to despair.

"No, it's impossible, it won't be." He murmured nervously, repeating over and over again, "I'm with the light, I won't die, I won't die."

He saw that his hand, starting from the fingertips, lost its flexibility a little bit and turned back to stiff wood, while the mirror space created around it began to crack and collapse.

With a loud bang, the closed door was broken open forcefully, and Daemon hurried in from the door, and brutally pinched the puppet's neck.

"Your body has been reduced to ashes, you should disappear together."

The consciousness of the God of Light still remained on the puppet, his face twisted, and he roared ferociously, "I will curse you, never..."

never what?

He didn't have a chance to continue talking, his neck was snapped, he fell to the ground with a bang, and turned back into a puppet.

With a bang, the window was blown open by the strong wind.

Damon opened the cabinet door, protected the young man, kissed his forehead, nose tip, and lips, "Sorry, I'm late."

Fang Zhuo shook his head, "I know you will be able to come back."

Outside the window, the dark clouds that had accumulated for a long time were gradually dispelled, and the beam of sunlight was expanding, filling the earth again, and on the restored blue sky, there were rainbows of seven colors hanging, making people look completely new.

This is the end and the beginning.

In the temple, the main god who doesn't care about world affairs looks down.

"From the time you fell into hell, I knew that you would come back sooner or later. I hope you understand that I will not intervene in the war between you, just to train you."

It is not so much experience as it is screening.

The aloof Lord God will not be truly happy or sad for someone's death or return.He only needs a strongest successor who can continue to maintain the order of this world after his demise.

Cape Manor still stands at the entrance of hell, and the corpses of demons piled up around them were pushed into the magma in the depths of hell, and those demons who survived, who once hooked up with the God of Light, were sealed in the abyss of hell forever.

Damon went back to hell and came to the rose garden.

Fang Zhuo watched as he cut his palm, dripped golden blood into the reservoir of the flower garden, and then poured the water on the withered flowers. Gradually, the rose miraculously came back to life.

He touched the man's palm, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Such a small injury is really nothing to him.

But Fang Zhuo hurts, he vaguely knows why men are so obsessed with Rose Garden.

After the rose garden was revived, the two stayed in the manor for two days, and Damon returned to the world with Fang Zhuo.

After discussion, the man allowed him to live in the human world until he died. After his death, his soul would return to the God Realm with him.

During the elective period in the world, many girls stopped at the door and poked their heads to look out.

Fang Zhuo took a look and was dumbfounded.

Song Hengzhou said "Damn it", "You're so fucking handsome."

He pushed Fang Zhuo, "Why are you standing there, let's go."

His thinking was still stagnant, his feet had already stepped out, and when he passed by the handsome guy who had attracted everyone's attention, he stopped again, "Why are you here?"

Dimon's daily life is not much different from before, either he doesn't see people, or he reads in his room when he sees people.

Today is different. He is wearing a formal suit and plain glasses. He is so refined and outrageous.

Song Hengzhou was also dumbfounded, and he quietly poked Fang Zhuo's waist. As soon as he left his fingers, he found the man opposite was looking at him.

That terrifying look made him a little familiar, ah, now that I think about it, the eyes and expressions of Ni Ke's rough boyfriend before him are exactly the same as the one in front of him.

Song Hengzhou's eyeballs rolled around, and he understood something. His brother probably has an obsession with this kind of pale amber eyes. When looking at a man, he doesn't look at his appearance, but only at his eyes. No wonder he was dissatisfied with the introduction last time.

He smiled ambiguously at Fang Zhuo, and slipped away wisely.

Damon was unaware of the gazes around him, and his eyes were always glued to the young man, until before he left, he glanced at the surrounding crowd.

There is no one better than him, very good.

But this is not enough, young people will leave school in the future, and when they enter the society, they will meet more, better and more mature men.

So he must abandon those old concepts and habits, and try to truly integrate into this world.

Two years later, Fang Zhuo graduated, and his destination had already been decided, it was a man's company.

There is a position in the company that has been vacant since its establishment, assistant to the president.

On the first day of work, Damon locked the young man in his position, wrapped his tie around his wrist, pressed him down and kissed him hard.

Fang Zhuo's lips were swollen unbelievably. When he walked out of the office, he was bumped into by two female secretaries. Within half an hour, everyone in the company knew that this was not an ordinary airborne, probably the legendary husband of the boss.

The company grew rapidly, and within five years, it was already a leader in the industry.

It stands to reason that this can be regarded as the pinnacle of life for any man, but the plot line still only progresses to the fourth star.

Fang Zhuo broke his fingers in his heart, the villain is dead, he has money, his wife has it, what is Dimon still lacking?

Fang Zhuo asked, "Is there a more powerful god above you?"

Damon kissed him on his bare shoulder, and responded in a low voice without elaborating.

A few days ago, he received a message from the main god, asking him when he would return to the temple. He said that he would accompany the young man through his entire life and bring him back to the temple.

The time in the temple is different from that of the human world, the flow is slow, and they will continue to accompany them in the temple until the end of time.

Under the nourishment of men day and night, Fang Zhuo's appearance is much younger than his peers, and his body is healthier, but there will be a moment when his life will end.

On the day he died, Damon held his hand tightly and said, "Don't be afraid, when you close your eyes, you will see a light, follow that light, and then open your eyes, you will see again I."

This is an inevitable process for the soul to separate from the body.

Some people walk along the light, and when they open it, they will see the entrance to heaven, while others will step into hell.

Fang Zhuo's eyes were red, he wanted to raise his hand and touch the man's face again, but his body had reached its limit, he couldn't speak, and he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly.

He didn't seem to have said "I love you" to the man, nor had he kissed his lips again at the last moment.

The man brushed Fang Zhuo's cheek with his thumb, and kissed him, "Don't be afraid, I've been waiting here for you."

How can he not be afraid, the plot line is not full, he doesn't know what will happen to this body after death.

Following the beep of the electrocardiogram, Fang Zhuo dropped his raised finger, but his eyes were stubbornly looking at the man.

Damon's hands landed on those eyes, and stroked them gently, but the eyes were not closed, no matter how many times they could not be closed.

He frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes... After a long time, he did not see Ni Ke's soul detached from his body.

"Nike, are you there?"

Damon shouted softly, the air was suffocatingly silent.

No, nothing.

His lover is gone.

He went to the entrance of heaven under the God Realm, many souls were queuing up, he looked over one by one, but there was no treasure for him.

He went to hell, from Capet Manor, all the way to the abyss of hell, still nothing.

Impossible, as long as there are people living in this world, there are only two places to go after death, heaven and hell.

Ni Ke must be playing hide and seek with him, it must be.

Daemon returned to the human world, brought Ni Ke's body back to Capet Manor, and put it in a crystal coffin. From then on, no matter day or night, he tirelessly searched for Fang Zhuo's soul.

The search didn't last long, and his calm and restraint began to crumble.

Fang Zhuo followed Damon and sighed, "Your temper is really bad now."

But the man couldn't hear it. The system said that he would maintain his soul state until the end of the plot line.

Not long after, Damon came to the main god's temple. If he couldn't find the soul, then find a way to revive him. Only the main god has such an ability.

The main god sat on top of the temple with a cold expression, "You have disappointed me so much."

Damon asked him, "Can you resurrect him?"

The Lord God sneered, "I can, but I refuse."

No one knows what happened next, only that the majestic and magnificent temple of the main god suddenly collapsed, the main god died, and his godhead was swallowed up by the former god of darkness.

Damon Capet became the new main god.

And at this moment, Fang Zhuo saw the latest task progress.

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Fang Zhuo approached, and gently hugged the man, "I'm so stupid, I've been with you for so long, but you didn't notice it at all."

He kissed the man deeply on the forehead, and whispered into his ear, "I'll wait for you in the next world."

Damon returned to Capet Manor and came to the tower where the crystal coffin was placed. He knelt on the ground and tried all the ways to resurrect humans over and over again, but it didn't work.

He hugged the corpse in his arms and laughed softly, so what if he became a god, he still has nothing.

The man kissed the young man's cold lips, and said softly, "Don't think that you are hiding well, you can't hide."

"No matter what method I use, I will find you."

-

Fang Zhuo stayed at the relay station for a full week this time before his mood eased down.

The system will never understand the pain of something being pulled from the body.

Seeing that he was unhappy, the system's emotions were not too high, and he felt a little guilty, thinking that he was not capable enough to prevent Damon from seeing Fang Zhuo's soul.

It would have been nice to say goodbye.

233 said, "This world will compensate you."

Fang Zhuo's depressed mood finally picked up, "How to make up for it?"

233,"How about letting the protagonist call you daddy?"