After I became an ancient god

【Era of Death】

A huge roar echoed in the center of the city, and countless high-speed moving silhouettes of supernatural beings gathered among the tall buildings. With the thunderstorm in the sky, it was like a scene of troubled times.

Both sides of this sudden war of supernatural powers have the most powerful faction leaders in the world.

Fighting on their own, that incredibly powerful force turned the human alliance at the top of Blue Star into ruins in just two days.

The government has completely lost control of the city.

They did not launch powerful nuclear weapons for the only remaining gods' remains, and the obstruction of extreme weather also greatly affected the traffic between cities, making it impossible to dispatch troops.

They simply can't stop the footsteps of the supernatural power users.

The social order of the entire country collapsed in the war of the supernatural beings, leaving only countless ordinary humans who were still dying on this blue star that was about to collapse.

They are the most devout believers of the God of Gray Mist.

Holding the last hope, they crowded shoulder to shoulder in this war-torn city, looking at the thin figure in the coffin sent by them with pious and sad eyes.

Hands sticking out of the top of the head one by one passed the coffin containing the remains of the gods like a relay.

They never gave up until the tens of thousands of believers were blown away by the aftermath of the explosion of the supernatural powers, leaving only a few people.

Instead, he continued to drag his bloody body to protect the coffin beneath him, trying to send this last hope out.

Before those stunned supernatural power users can react, they must send the gods out of this sinful city, and leave this land full of sin and misfortune.

Fortunately, they were finally close to the city's border, and they could leave a little further.

"Cough cough!"

At this moment, a believer whose skin was festered by the flames of the explosion tried to push the coffin forward, but the broken ribs in her chest made her vomit blood in pain, which stained the delicate crystal coffin in front of her red.

"...No...forgive me, Your Majesty..."

She watched in frustration that she had soiled the coffin of the god, and before she had time to wipe it to make up for her mistake, she was unable to support herself and fell to the ground dying.

The other believers beside her couldn't bear to look at her, and they also stopped their pace dejectedly. In fact, they were already exhausted.

When they came here, there were only six of them left among the originally huge number of believers, and each of them was seriously injured.

Although the supernatural power users fought with each other and didn't care about chasing them, ordinary people like ants, they didn't hesitate to attack. A series of supernatural powers were thrown into the crowd below in the gap of the battlefield, causing a large number of casualties among the crowd.

The not-so-heavy coffin has become an impossible burden for them who are covered in bruises at this time.

"...Your Majesty won't wake up, we are simply doing useless work! It's a joke that so many people died!"

One of the believers who collapsed on the ground screamed like this, and fell into madness in the collapsed emotions.

He still remembered that in the city center like a meat grinder, there were crowds of people around him, all of them were more devout believers than him.

In the blink of an eye he was the only one left.

One moment they were still living companions, but the next moment they became a puddle of flesh.

The shock brought by those bloody scenes became the last straw that overwhelmed him at this desperate moment.

"...I won't wake up, I won't forgive us, woo woo woo!"

His voice gradually weakened, and he knelt down with tears streaming down his face, as if making his final confession.

"Human beings... are not worth saving at all!"

In this hopeless situation, the only remaining believers leaned against the crystal coffin behind them, with mournful faces.

Although he has given up hope, he still wants to get closer to the dead god at the last moment of his life.

As if doing so would allow them to be forgiven after death.

Only one brown-haired believer knelt in front of the coffin, stared blankly at the pale God in the transparent coffin, and said firmly, "No, God will definitely wake up, and will..."

He is a person who has experienced the end of the world. Before the restart of the timeline, he devoutly believed in the God of Gray Mist. He also dreamed of going to the city of Newcomb at that time to see the body of the god floating in the sky.

No one knew the benevolent god better than he.

He did not hesitate to sacrifice himself for the safety of mankind, and saved mankind more than once. The power enough to reverse time made him never believe that the gods would die like this anyway.

This must be God testing them, testing whether human beings are still worthy of His salvation.

The brown-haired believer was so convinced that he stood up with his body and tried his best to carry the coffin, even if he was alone, he would bring the god out of this out-of-control city.

"..."

The other believers watched the brown-haired believer's every move, and wanted to say something in frustration, but the next moment they saw two familiar figures approaching the city center not far away.

One of them, a tall man with white hair and blood-red eyes, had a stern face, and was coming towards them with gritted teeth: "Give me back, Your Majesty!!!"

It's the K of spades!

He is catching up!

They're all over.

All the believers were in despair. They saw terrifying black particles surging in the hands of Spade K, devouring all nearby matter, bringing endless fear to people like a black hole.

The spade K's devouring ability came in an instant, and went straight to the crystal coffin.

"Run!!!!"

The believers yelled at the brown-haired believer who was carrying the coffin of the god, his eyes were tearing apart, but the brown-haired believer just shivered and protected the coffin in his arms, closed his eyes and waited for death.

White, who followed closely, watched Aegis' supernatural power approaching the stolen coffin, his eyebrows creased deeper, and he angrily said: "Aegis! Stop! You will hurt Your Majesty!"

Facing the dead god, White, who had lost the only pillar of faith in his heart, finally no longer pretended to be gentle before, but revealed his true face of rage.

He wants to kill the culprit who caused the death of the god with his own hands!

Aegis ignored White and moved near the coffin, about to devour all the lives nearby in the next moment.

The crystal coffin he built with his own hands is measured. He has given everything in order to revive the gods to redeem his mistakes, and he will never allow someone to steal the gods from him.

Especially since he had already collected enough energy to almost bring the god back to life.

After the god is resurrected, he will use his own life as a sacrifice to pay for his sins, so that he, a sinner who has committed serious mistakes one after another, will get the ending he deserves.

Thinking of this, Angis looked at the god with his eyes closed tightly in the crystal coffin, with bitterness on his face.

Aegis, who once dreamed of becoming the only patron of the gods, is now full of inferiority complex and regret.

He knew that his filthy soul was trash that even gods would despise.

As a sinner who directly caused the death of the gods, Aegis always wanted to pay for his sins with death, and his spirit had already fallen into a state of madness.

If it weren't for the support of the idea of ​​resurrecting the god, he would have committed suicide the moment he dug up the god's body.

At that time, Aegis, who witnessed himself killing a god, really wanted to apologize with death.

Wishing to have his own body skinned and boned, he tore his skin like crazy until it was dripping with blood.

But the slightly hot pattern on his wrist made him wake up suddenly, realizing that gods will not die easily.

His sins must be unforgivable, but there are still things he must do.

It is necessary to resurrect the god and fulfill the wish that the god has always wanted to fulfill!

The gods have been collecting the remains left over from the first miracle, which means that the gods must have wanted to come to this world again, and it was he who deserved death for interrupting this process, so it must be made up for.

He will make up for it, using the vitality of countless believers will definitely be able to awaken the gods!

Angis stretched out his hand, and pressed his scarred palm against the coffin, separated by a thin layer of barriers, his eyes were soft as if looking at a bouquet of lilies that were about to collapse.

Wait, wait until the last believers in this city have given their lives, and His Majesty will wake up.

Aegis was wrapped in particle-like black mist, and covered the coffin along his palms, wanting to dedicate all the life force he had plundered during this period of time to the god he fanatically believed in.

And the believers near the coffin will soon become the last victims of this sacrifice.

White also came nearby with gloomy eyes.

His healing ability was constantly fighting against Aegis' devouring ability, and the two were evenly matched, protecting the lingering believers nearby.

And the brown-haired believer guarding the coffin was the closest person to Aegis' ability. Before he could dodge in time, he was faced with black mist-like particles, and closed his eyes to welcome his destination.

All the believers looked away sadly, unable to bear to see his death.

The god of gray mist they believed in did not forgive his believers after all.

However, such an idea was changed by the mutant reality in the next moment.

A dazzling beam of light piercing the gloomy sky suddenly flashed from the crystal coffin.

Everyone could see that in the blurred light and shadow, the crystal shattered, and a thin figure slowly sat up and held the wrist of Aegis opposite.

This time, the strength was much stronger than the first time.

Before Aegis had time to react, the wrist bones broke, and the two patterns that suddenly became hot dissipated, and the two remains fell out and merged into the figure.

Angis stared blankly at the figure close at hand, the severe pain spread from his wrist to his whole body, but he didn't pay any attention to it.

He just looked at the awakened god, tears welling up in his eyes.

"...Your Majesty, you are awake!"

The brown-haired believer was also in the beam of light. He opened his eyes in a trance, and saw the dead god resurrected at this time, and opened those dark pupils without light, just like before.

He knelt down on the ground with a look of satisfaction on his face.

He knew that the benevolent God of Gray Mist would never abandon his followers.

After all, human beings have passed this test, and the gods have come to the world again.

Not far away, the gloomy White was blinded by the dazzling light. He subconsciously blocked the light with his arms, and the next moment he realized where the sudden beam of light came from.

He opened his eyes suddenly, looking in the direction of the coffin in disbelief and excitement, wanting to find the god.

But he only saw a vague figure approaching him, moving slowly but with an inexplicable special charm, every move seemed to contain some kind of universal principle that human beings could not understand, making him in a trance for a while.

When he came back to his senses again, the figure had already approached him, holding his wrist, and the pain beyond human imagination came, but White smiled, his black and white eyes were slightly bent, and there was a flicker in them. with tears.

He blessed in a low voice: "Welcome back, Your Majesty!"

As long as the gods can return to this world, it is enough for him.

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The three remains fell to the ground and were picked up by the figure. He ignored White's blessing, and left behind the followers who looked at him obsessively, looking down at the pattern on his wrist.

All the remains are assembled.

This group of NPCs dancing on the graves can finally calm down for a while.

Ke Su looked at the sign on the screen that the task was completed, and thought with his forehead.

Well, the next step is to destroy those ugly monsters.

Ke Su pressed the handle button, changed his body, put together the original remains, and summoned a body that was huge enough to encircle Lan Xing.

The gray mist rolled and surged on the outside of the body, and the face of the character was covered like a tulle, presenting a vague human figure, looking down at the planet below him in the dark and deep universe.

Kesu held his chin, and pressed the OK button casually, so that the gray mist completely covered the planet, swallowing all the gods of death who wandered on the streets and devoured their souls.

In fact, on the Blue Star at this time, there are very few Reapers left.

After the timeline went back, they were loathed by the god of gray mist, and they were also not welcomed by the will of the planet. The population had already come to an end, but they were just surviving in the cracks of the planet.

They don't have the memory before the timeline reset, they only know that the time loop will stop on a certain day, and their good days are coming to an end, and they are constantly being hunted and killed by the awakened people who claim to be believers of the God of Gray Mist, and their lives are extremely miserable .

Finally, taking advantage of the doomsday of the planet, they were able to hunt in the streets. Before they had time to enjoy the gluttonous feast, when they raised their heads again, they saw the huge invisible gods overlooking them in the sky above them.

A terrible gray mist descended from the sky, corroding them all.

Ahhh——! ! !

The screams that humans could not hear echoed in every corner of the planet, and it also drew the final curtain for this game that spanned two dungeons.

The endless gray mist filled the air, and the surviving humans on the planet walked out of the ruins and shelters, and looked up at the god who was so huge that he couldn't see the limit above him.

"The gods are back..."

They murmured, and holy prayers and carols came from their ears, and they couldn't help but indulge in them, smiling and spreading their arms, and then melting into the mist that stretched out their fingers.

Until the end, the planet ushered in eternal life in the dead silence.

[Praise Your Majesty to achieve the ending - Believe in eternal life]

Ke Su flipped through the task interface and found that he had completed the ending of the branch of the human immortality plan.

Sure enough, as planned by that group of people, all human beings have become dust in the universe, immortal in a sense.

Looking at the lifeless planet in the ending, the original azure blue appearance has become gray, the ocean has changed color, and the core of the earth has hardly moved, just like a dead planet.

Ke Su rubbed his chin, feeling a rare sense of regret. After all, the planet in this game always gave him the illusion that he was looking at the earth, and he liked it very much.

This shows that he really likes to be the savior, not the villain who destroys the world.

Ke Su thought seriously, while silently saving this ending page as a souvenir, while returning to the previous save, preparing to play a saving ending.

According to the method given in the guide, Ke Su manipulated the huge and incomparable character to stretch out his hand, and pulled out many red silk threads from the core of the earth.

Kesu recognized the threads.

It was the line that appeared at the end of the last game. It seemed to be a red line that symbolized the fate of the planet, but compared to before, the color of the red line now was dim, and various lines were intertwined messily.

After the lines appeared, the music also appeared, but this time the tone of the music was more mournful.

The magnificent and magnificent chapters of the past have become weak and sad, full of hopelessness and determination on the verge of death, and there is a feeling that there is nothing more sad than death, and there is no last time's impassionedness that was still dying despite facing a desperate situation.

Ke Su frowned slightly, he couldn't bear this kind of noise because his ears were spoiled by the past tone, and he looked at the blue star on the screen dissatisfied.

When he didn't realize it, countless pairs of eyes blinked on his face, opened and turned one by one, and finally they all stared straight at the screen in front of him.

Facing these countless pairs of dark eyes, the ancient god simulator on the screen trembled imperceptibly, and the spiked ball on the table was so frightened that the data became disordered and fainted.

But Ke Su just stretched out his hand, touched the screen, and the water rippled away.

His palm sank into it, grabbed the dusty planet in the game very seriously, and began to untangle the entangled red lines one by one.

It must be because the strings are all tangled up that the music is so bad.

Kesu felt that He should help this poor little guy to play the piano better.

At the same time, the recovery rate on the main page of the Ancient God Simulator soared to 20.00% again, and it was rising rapidly.

Regarding this, the Ancient God Simulator kept quiet, as if he did not exist at all.