God doesn't want me to be human

Lu Jia looked at Ess, who was abusing his words.

"Sorry, Ess, we are not lovers." Lu Jia made it clear decisively.

The blood-red eyes blinked for a moment, then continued to look at Lu Jia.

"In the future, please don't kiss me any more." Lu Jia took a step back and said seriously.

He likes girls, if he can't respond to this feeling, if he can't respond, he has to be decisive and decisive.

The long curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he showed a wanton smile.

"You are a bit cruel, Lu Jia." The last two words were lingering with breath.

He stepped forward and stroked Lu Jia's hair.

"Think about me more, I like you very much."

His blood-red eyes curled up, then he withdrew his hand, turned and left, walked a few steps, looked back, and asked Lu Jia with a smile: "Don't you ask me where I am going?"

A worried Lu Jia asked, "Where are you going?"

--Will there be any danger?

The corners of Erth's lips curled up, looking at Lu Jia, whom he liked.

"me……"

A gleam of blood-red eyes lit up.

"I'm going to fight for you, so—"

"Like me a little more."

The huge black wings spread out, blowing up the dust on the ground.

Before Lu Jia could react, there was no one in front of him.

His favorite person is hidden in this small village, and he will fight for his favorite person and fulfill his favorite person's wish.

——What a difficult task, when He takes over the tiny and fragile wishes in the hearts of those he loves, he will definitely fulfill them.

Lu Jia settled down in this peaceful small mountain village.

The old man who stood respectfully at the intersection before entering the village was the leader of the village.

"Lord Lu Jia, as long as you need it, please feel free to ask." The leader led him to a newly built hut, which was simple, clean and tidy.

It is very convenient for Lu Jia to live here. Someone will help him take care of all the trivial matters. He feels like he is on vacation every day.

but.

Lu Jia was a little concerned about what Eyers said before he left.

fighting?

And it was for his fight.

Lu Jia thought about it for a few days, but couldn't figure it out.

The only thing he could think of was a Devourer standing opposite them, who once kidnapped him and prepared to eat him.

So is Erth going to find the Devourer?

"Lord Lu Jia, please drink some water." A little boy ran over and offered water.

"Thank you." Lu Jia, who was sitting next to the golden wheat field, took it and smiled at the child.

The little boy didn't leave immediately, but looked up at Lu Jia, and asked cautiously, "Lord Lu Jia, can you tell me about the outside world?"

What's going on outside?

Lu Jia thought for a while, and said briefly.

The little boy listened with relish, and after Lu Jia's narration came to an end, he said enviously: "It's so nice outside, useless people don't have to be sent to the Earl's Castle."

? !

Lu Jia looked at the little boy in surprise.

The little boy immediately covered his mouth and ran away. After running a long way, he stopped again and walked back tremblingly.

"Lord Lu Jia..." The little boy looked like he was about to cry, "Please don't tell the leader, I'm talking nonsense with you."

Lu Jia nodded.

The little boy ran away as if being pardoned, and soon disappeared.

It wasn't until the child disappeared that Lu Jia looked away. He looked at the whole village.

Some of the incongruities felt upon entering the village were strung together.

There is not a disabled person in this village, not even a thin person, and there are more elderly people over the age of one hundred than any place Lu Jia has ever been to, and basically one third of them are centenarians with white beard and hair. elder.

The little boy just said that useless people will be sent to the Earl's Castle... Lu Jia suddenly thought of someone.

grim Reaper.

Before the gods recovered, that earl's castle was a bloody place where life cycled.

Some clues that he didn't pay attention to before were connected with the present, and Lu Jia came to a conclusion that sent chills down his spine.

"Master Lu Jia." An old voice came from the side.

Lu Jia felt cold all over, and looked to the side stiffly.

A kind centenarian... no, is he really only a hundred?

The old man greeted him kindly: "Lord Lu Jia, it's time for lunch, you can go back and have a delicious lunch. I hope it will satisfy you."

Lu Jia nodded stiffly, he didn't feel like his neck was his own.

The carriages sent to "Reincarnation" are full of young and middle-aged people, and there are too many centenarians in the village. The children are envious that people from the outside world will not be sent to the castle because they are useless...

A group of people who are unwilling to die live firmly in this world, stepping on countless corpses and letting others die for themselves.

The old man left after saying hello.

Lu Jia stayed where he was alone. Looking at the peaceful and beautiful small village, he felt chills all over his body.

He doesn't want to stay here anymore!

Even if Urs asked him to stay here, he wouldn't want to!

It's horrible here, it seems like every inch is stained with blood.

The real blood flowed in the castle, and was once splashed by Lu Jia's running footsteps; the invisible blood stuck to the village, exuding an inaudible stench when Lu Jia walked.

Lu Jia wanted to run away, and he did, but after running for a short distance, he stopped panting and looked at the village for a long time.

Then he walked back slowly.

Like the child who was afraid of being told nonsense by the leader, trembling, slowly walked back to the source of fear.

In this village, apart from the invisible blood and ugliness, there is still a lot of hope - such as the child who said he was envious of the outside world.

Lu Jia returned to the village calmly on the surface, ate his lunch calmly, and then looked for hope here calmly.

Then a few days later, he was completely desperate.

Everyone fantasizes that they can become that special part, get eternal life and supreme power, so they become the most staunch supporters

Even in order to maintain this distorted order, there is still a steady stream of people being sent to the castle that has lost the gods every week, and those who are sent there never come back.

Rebels?Already sent to the castle.

Hope is destroyed and ugliness grows.

Lu Jia couldn't sleep all night, he stared at the dark room in a daze.

the next day.

Lu Jia sat by the wheat field and watched the wind blow the golden waves of wheat. The golden waves of wheat rolled far away, and then rolled to the gap. People in the distance in the gap were harvesting wheat, piled up into piles of wheat, and a piece of wheat wave was broken. Continue to roll into the distance.

"You are here." The voice sounded like a flower blooming in the middle of the night.

Sitting on the grass, Lu Jia raised his head and looked at the man in the gray cloak standing next to him. His slightly curly black hair leaked from the brim of the hood. There were a pair of silver eyes on his handsome face. The sunlight made his hands sharp The huge sickle reflected cold light.

The silver eyes of the god of life and death stared at Lu Jia, and then stretched out his left hand to the huge scythe held in his right hand. During a space twist, a long and thin sickle was separated from the huge scythe.

"Here you are." The god bent down, put the slender sickle into Lu Jia's hand, and then stood up straight.

The sunlight softened his outline.

"Walk with me. You should learn how to use power."

A long time ago, the Earl said to Lu Jia: I look forward to your growth.

Lu Jia's life was different.

Earl allowed him to grow.

And after caring more, the gods shared their power to help him grow.

Holding the sickle in his hand, Lu Jia stared at it for a while, then raised his head to look at the god.

The god bent down and planted a kiss on his forehead, then took one of his hands, and pulled him towards the vast world, like a delicate flower seedling.

His movements suddenly stopped.

"Call me Ka in the future."

When divided into two existences, they have different titles, so let's call him by the closest name now.

Ka Tanatus - Ka.

He and Lu Jia should be very close.

The little boy who brought water to Lu Jia was taking care of his mother and younger sister who had been ill for the past two days.

He very much hoped that his mother would get well soon, and the day of selection would soon come, and the carriage would go to the dreadful Earl's Castle again.

After serving water for his mother and scooping up some mung beans for his younger sister, the little boy finally took a break.

He looked at his mother and sister, and wondered how it would have been better if there hadn't been that dreadful Earl.

He thought of Mr. VIP from outside, Mr. VIP said that in the outside world, such things will not happen, and those who are useful or useless will not be sent to the terrible castle.

He would like to go to such a world.

"Pong."

The small wooden bowl of my younger sister, who was not very good at talking, was knocked over, and the mung beans were spilled all over the floor, yelling.

The little boy quickly picked it up, and there seemed to be a little noise outside.

After picking up the mung beans and putting them away, the little boy re-scooped the mung beans for his sister and looked out the window.

It's getting louder and louder outside.

After looking at his mother who had closed his eyes and fell asleep and his sister who was eating mung beans, the little boy walked towards the door.

He wants to see what's wrong, whether the selection is ahead of schedule.

The little boy carefully opened a crack in the door, and saw two people carrying scythes on the street, one big and the other small.

One of the men with the scythe saw him and came over.

The little boy took a step back in fear, but did not close the door.

The person who came over was the distinguished guest, who would tell him about the outside world and give him sweet honey bread.

The gentleman carrying the sickle pushed open the door, stretched out his hand and rubbed the little boy's head.

"In the future, you don't have to envy the outside world anymore. No one will be sent away here again."

Before leaving the village, Lu Jia terrorized the remaining young and middle-aged people.

"If he does bad things at will, I will shorten his life."

He waved the sickle in his hand, and a little bit of gray light floated towards the crowd, and then fell into each person one by one.

People's eyes became terrified, and they quickly promised that they would never do anything bad.

A small ornamental magic that they just learned from Ka temporarily restrained the chaos, at least they had enough time to establish a new order.

After leaving a message for Erth, Lu Jia and Ka left the village.

Walking on the road, confusion flashed in Lu Jia's eyes, and the suppressed confusion surged up.

This is the first time he has accomplished a major event by himself.

What to do, how to use power, Ka did not intervene, but just protected him by his side.

Whether it's right or not, Lu Jia doesn't know.

He just did the best he could.

"where are we going?"

Lu Jia asked.

"Let's go and see this world." The god stretched out his hand to rub his hair, his silver eyes looked indifferent, but with a strange tenderness, like the two sides of the coin of life and death.

Want to see the world?

Lu Jia looked into the distance.

Then he should be able to do a lot of things.

Many villages are stained with transparent blood, and there are still many, many hopes in those quagmire.