God doesn't want me to be human

Roy looked up at the blue sky, looked back at Lu Jia, and showed a silly and sweet smile.

"Brother, let me help you become the king of business as soon as possible."

Is there such a good thing?

Lu Jia nodded anxiously.

Maybe, maybe, probably, this is very simple for Roy, who is the son of God.

After all, Roy was the one who saw off the idol with a saw and still remained unharmed.

The truth is simpler than Lu Jia thought.

In the name of the temple, Roy sent invitation letters to various chambers of commerce, asking them to gather at the temple tomorrow.

"It's enough to announce that big brother is the king of business!"

Lu Jia looked at Roy, and really wanted to ask if it would be too much fun, even if Roy is the son of God, it wouldn't be such a joke!Will people from other chambers of commerce agree?

Just after dawn the next day, Wilson's manor became bustling and bustling.

Lu Jia soaked in the bathtub covered with petals, looking at the petals floating on the water, his mood was confused, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Whoa."

He got up from the bathtub, stepped out of the bathtub, picked up the bath towel hanging next to it, wiped off the water drops, and then put on the exquisite and gorgeous dress that was set aside.

Anyway, you should be happy.

After all, we are going home.

Lu Jia and Roy, who were dressed in gorgeous dresses, got into the carriage and drove towards the temple.

The road was still full of traffic, and all kinds of carriages drove to the temple.Lu Jia looked at the scene outside the window, a little lost in thought.

so fast.

It's almost over.

Some feel unreal.

"Roy." Lu Jia looked at Roy who helped him get home early, and smiled, "Thank you."

Nice to meet you, thank you for helping me.

Roy curved his lips into a smile, his eyes with glass pupils curved up, and the clear morning light fell into his eyes through the window, shining like diamonds for a moment.

"you are welcome."

The carriage soon arrived at the temple.

The temple was filled with golden chairs again, and the dilapidated statues of gods stood there vividly. All the people present sat down in their seats, and there was no chatter or discussion, showing excellent upbringing.

But it's clearly not...

"Big brother."

Roy stretched out his right hand, motioning for Lu Jia to put his hand in his palm.

Lu Jia involuntarily put it on.

The corners of Roy's lips curled, and then lightly held Lu Jia's hand, and walked towards the front, the only one, and the extraordinarily exquisite golden chair.

Passing by people sitting in neat rows, people applauded in good faith.

Walking to the unique gorgeous golden chair, Roy put down Lu Jia's hand, and Lu Jia sat on the golden chair.

He sat on the golden chair, looking at the row of people opposite him, a little nervous.

"Big brother."

Roy's voice came from behind.

"Do you choose to be the king of business, or choose to be an ordinary person?"

It's not a choice at all.

Even in a dream, Lu Jia would say——

"I choose to be the king of business."

This is Lu Jia's goal and his hope of returning home.

Roy, who was standing behind Lu Jia, curled his lips, put his hands on the back of the gorgeous gold chair, and looked at everyone.

"I declare that Lu Jia is the king of business."

None of the crowd objected. They smiled and clapped their hands in unison. Only the old priest in the corner had a distorted expression and clapped their hands one by one.

Lu Jia looked at the applauding crowd in disbelief, did he complete the task like this?

No objection, no...

There was a sudden stabbing pain in the back of the neck.

A golden mist suddenly appeared before Lu Jia's eyes.

This golden mist spread everywhere in the field of vision, covering everything.

In Lu Jia's line of sight, a transparent line appeared above the heads of everyone in the golden mist, and rows of lines connected rows of people and the invisible sky.

【Congratulations, you have become my puppet. 】

The voice of the system suddenly sounded in Lu Jia's mind.

!

Lu Jia's pupils shrank.

His left hand moved suddenly, so he looked down at his left hand.

A transparent thread was connected to the back of the left hand, and there was a reason for the stabbing pain of unknown meaning.

Left hand, right hand, left foot, right foot, as well as the invisible spine and the back of the neck, Lu Jia's body is connected with one thread after another.

The left hand moves with the pulling of the thread.

"Brother has been with me ever since." Roy bent down and rubbed against Lu Jia's ear affectionately.

Lu Jia turned her head stiffly, and saw the hand that was twisting and controlling the thread. The fingers were slender, with distinct joints, and the wrapped transparent thread looked more beautiful.

Lu Jia didn't feel the beauty at all.

His heart sank heavily.

He didn't know where he was going to fall—sadness?angry?helpless?disappointment?At a loss?

What is the system, what's wrong with this world... What's wrong with Roy.

It seems to be very important, but it also seems to be very unimportant.

Lu Jia couldn't help but smile, but tears fell down.

All the previously suppressed things seemed to suddenly find a crack, struggling to vent.

"Roy..." He closed his eyes, leaned back, leaned against the cold golden chair, and leaned against Roy.

The golden mist began to rush towards him bit by bit, trying to give this puppet a long life.

A gleam of light flashed across his chest, and Lu Jia began to dissipate.

"Tear."

In an instant, the thin thread cut through the body.

Roy, who was covered in blood, rushed to hug Lu Jia, his long white hair was hanging down, stained with blood, large streams of blood poured on the golden chair, hot and sticky blood flowed down to the ground.

The divine blood that was hoped for failed to keep the people who wanted to keep it.

The embarrassed man raised his head slightly, revealing a blood-stained face intertwined with lines.

"...Brother?"

Soft whispers echoed through the quiet temple.

He looked up at the sky through the ceiling.

"God?"

Clap clack!

He was reduced to bones, then fell to the ground, stained with blood.

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Lu Jia opened his eyes, the sky was blue and white clouds, and there was the rustling of the wind blowing through the grass in his ears.

He lay on the ground and suddenly didn't want to think about anything.

Quietly looking at the blue sky and white clouds, watching the clouds being blown by the wind, watching the clouds slowly change.

After watching for a long time, I saw that the sky was dyed dim yellow, and the clouds were dyed golden red; I saw the sky slowly darken, and one or two stars flickered faintly in the gray blue sky; I saw the sky turned into a deep black, and the stars were scattered. , bright beauty.

Until the sun showed an arc behind the mountains in the east.

His fingers moved.

past.

Then forget it.

He sat up and looked at this new world.

He is now in a wide grassland, with mountains and forests in the distance, and a small village not far away.

Humans live in groups. Lu Jia stood up, patted the grass off his body, and walked towards the village.

Passing through the grassland, the dilapidated village comes into view. There are gray and black wooden houses with many repaired planks on them. The whole village looks dilapidated and weird, even the people on the only dirt road in the village are so dilapidated and weird.

Lu Jia cautiously stopped in front of the village.

The people in the village also stopped and looked at him, with too much fanaticism in their eyes.

"Catch him! We won't have to die for a year!"

The people on the dirt road rushed towards Lu Jia, like hungry beasts, rushing towards Lu Jia's piece of fat.

Countless people emerged from the dilapidated houses in the village and rushed towards Lu Jia together.

"catch him!"

"catch him!!"

"catch him!!!"

The crowd like ghosts rushed towards Lu Jia.

Lu Jia ran away.

He didn't know where to run, but he ran away from them anyway.

Lu Jia's chest rose and fell violently, and he ran desperately, and behind him, a large group of shouting people followed.

This chase ended with Lu Jia being caught.

He was tied up and escorted back to the village.

Everyone in the village was in high spirits, and everyone had a smile on their faces. Some old and weak women and children who were not involved in the arrest came to see Lu Jia and laughed when they saw it.

"With him as a sacrifice, our village can live in peace for a year."

Lu Jia was imprisoned in the strongest wooden house, surrounded by ten people, who were too worried that the sacrifice would get away.

Lu Jia, who was locked in the wooden house, was still tied firmly. He sat on the ground and looked up at the dilapidated roof.

What should I do now?

run away?

It seems that I can't run.

Will it die?

or not die?

Lu Jia twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled, then closed his eyes and didn't think about it.

If you think about it again, you will think more and more, and it will be troublesome to think about things you shouldn't think about.

If only he never knew how to be brave.

At the very beginning, Lu Jia would never think about things he didn't want to think about.

Time passed quickly, the light gradually dimmed, and day and night overlapped. At the moment when the light faded and the darkness rose, Lu Jia was taken out of the wooden house.

On the open mountain in front of the village, a sacrificial formation has already been drawn.

Lu Jia was driven into the center of the formation.

He looked at the surrounding villagers and an old man muttering, and suddenly felt that he could make a joke to scare them.

"I won't let you go even if I become a ghost." Lu Jia uttered this classic line.

The onlookers backed away in horror, and the old man who chanted the spell stopped chanting in surprise.

Scared?

Lu Jia wanted to laugh a little.

It was so interesting to be scary.

Since he was a child, he was the only one who would cry when he was frightened, and now there are times when others are too frightened by him to speak.

Put a hand on his shoulder and turn him around.

Looking at those bloody eyes, Lu Jia knew.

It's not that he scares others, it's that the master of this sacrifice has come.

The demon with huge wings raised the corners of its lips, and looked at Lu Jia with bloody eyes.

"Are you my sacrifice? I like it very much."

A person with black hair and black eyes is the best sacrifice for the dark devil.

For people in this world, filth should be mixed with filth.

"what do you want?"

The devil held Lu Jia's face with one hand, and said very generously.

want something?

The people behind them began to tremble.

Lu Jia looked at the bloody eyes that were close in front of him, and suddenly made himself weak.

"I want to go home."

His voice is very small and soft.

The demon tilted his head, looked at Lu Jia with blood-colored eyes, and evoked a wanton smile.

"Then why are you sad? Go home if you want to go home, just kill all the things that stand in the way."

"I'll take you home."

Lu Jia looked at him in surprise, at this young wanton devil.

The setting sun fell behind the devil, but it dyed him with a bright edge.

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Truth and lies are intertwined in a transparent thread, with money hanging from one end and hearts falling from the other.

The barren land, the gray barrier.

Countless transparent lines appeared out of thin air, intersecting and sweeping away all the gods that appeared nearby.

"give me back."

A red-robed, white-haired deity appeared with a gloomy expression.

In the next second, he was annihilated.

A golden light blade pierced through the body.

In the other direction, the red-robed, white-haired deity reappeared.

Confuse true with false.

"Just kill you all, right?"

He smiled.

More and more lines appear, intersecting and overwhelming.

No one can steal from him, no!

If there is one, kill it.