After I became an ancient god

Ke Su saw the necklace on the NPC's neck, and tried to take out the props that Leder had given him before, only then did the silent NPC speak.

"You...you are too!"

The NPC showed surprise on his face, and the originally gloomy expression finally eased. He seemed to regard Ke Su as a companion and began to introduce the situation actively.

According to the condemned prisoner named Stit, he was a devout follower of the ancient gods.

Ever since the city he lived in was razed to the ground by the army, at the age of seven he had completely thrown himself into the embrace of the Ancient God Sect.

Over the years, the yearning and worship for the great and omnipotent ancient god has increased day by day, and it has reached the point where he can sacrifice everything for it.

This trip is to become a sacrifice to the ancient gods.

Because he believed that he would return to the embrace of the ancient god at the end of his life during the ceremony, and see the true face of the ancient god that countless believers were frantically pursuing.

"The humble life of human beings is meaningless at all. Only by becoming a part of the crown can it be considered truly valuable!"

"The great ancient god will punish all blasphemers..."

As he said that, Stit changed his indifference and gloomy expression just now, and his expression was exaggerated, almost beautiful, and he described the greatness of the ancient god to Kesu dancing.

Kesu looked at the long list of dialog boxes on the screen, and kept clicking the skip button.

"You are not bad, I believe you must be a devout believer not inferior to me, then let's go now, I know how to take a shortcut to reach the altar, there will be priests waiting there, and we will realize our mission there value!"

After a while, Stit finally finished speaking. He looked at the companion in front of him who was listening carefully to his teachings, showing an expression of appreciation.

It had been a long time since anyone had listened to him so patiently.

He is indeed a qualified believer!

Stitter patted Ke Su on the shoulder, and apologized for his indifference just now. It was he who wrongly blamed Ke Su, a rare fanatic.

The young man with black hair and dark eyes expressed that he didn't mind, and urged that it was time to rush to the altar.

After Ke Su finished speaking, he manipulated the character to lead the NPC to the depths of the maze.

The plot panel reminded him that on the altar in the center of the maze, there will be strong evidence that can remove the protagonist from suspicion.

Otherwise, based on one-sided words, the protagonist will not be able to get fair treatment in this city that has been infiltrated by evil forces.

Kesu walked in the maze and observed the surrounding environment. The exquisite picture quality made the old and dilapidated brick walls and the faint candles hanging on the walls clearly visible.

As an underground labyrinth used to offer sacrifices to the ancient gods, it is full of winding passages, paved with bluestone, and covered with moss. It looks deserted and quiet to the point of being weird, as if a monster will run out of the corner at any time to scare people.

Ke Su looked at the map and walked through corridors according to the plot.

Since there are puzzles to solve and time-limited questions and answers in front of each corridor, it took a lot of time.

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Stitter looked in disbelief at the extra wall in front of him and the puzzle pieces on the wall.

He has walked through the underground labyrinth here many times when he was in charge of escorting the sacrifices. How could there be an extra wall?

There are puzzles on the wall?

Stitter couldn't understand everything in front of him, especially when he looked at the puzzle and couldn't figure it out, but his companion suddenly ran to the puzzle and started to put it together.

"W-why did you start the puzzle? What the hell are you doing?"

Shocked and puzzled, Stit walked to Kesu's side, looking at this fair-faced, white-faced aristocratic young man, and the jigsaw puzzle in front of him.

Due to too many pieces of the jigsaw puzzle, he could only vaguely see a woman's face mixed with blood and sullenness. Combined with the surrounding cold environment, Sitte felt a bit chilly.

Seeing that 'Mystery' had been ignoring himself, and continued to indulge in puzzles instead, Stit wanted to reach out and pat him on the shoulder to remind him, but he suddenly felt a pain in the palm of his hand the next moment.

A black shadow appeared from nowhere and bit his wrist firmly, dripping with blood.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Stit was dragged to the ground by the gradually growing black shadow, and only then did he see the true face of the black shadow that attacked him.

It was a monster made of flesh and blood.

Pus-like blood bubbles swelled and burst on the monster's body, and thin deformed hands and feet grew in the flesh.

It wriggled its disgusting limbs and opened its mouth that occupied two thirds of its body, biting his arm tightly.

Stitt could feel that his arm was about to be bitten off, and his bones groaned weakly. He was sweating profusely and almost passed out from the pain.

"No—Your Majesty! Forgive me! Forgive me! I am your most loyal believer! I haven't been able to dedicate myself to you yet, and I haven't been able to see you yet!!!"

Stitter looked at his devoured arm, and was so frightened that he burst into tears. He hadn't seen the god who had recited countless times in the scriptures, and he hadn't fulfilled his humble wish of being one with the god. How could he just die like this?

He doesn't want to die!I don't want to die!

Sitter was desperate and unwilling.

He never thought that he would encounter a sudden disaster when this kind of dream was about to come true, and he felt sad for a moment, recalling his miserable first half of his life.

From the happy family of four at the beginning to being suddenly expelled and killed by the army at the end, only he escaped by hiding in the ruins and has lived a wandering life ever since.

If the benevolent and great ancient god hadn't cared for him and allowed him to enter the sect of the ancient god, he would have starved to death in a dilapidated house on the outskirts of the city. His life was given by the ancient god, so naturally he would return it to him.

This is what Stitt has always dreamed of.

Although he could recognize that the monster in front of him must have some kind of connection with His Majesty the Ancient God, perhaps it was the product of the recent experiment of the Ancient God Sect.

But this is not the crowned deity after all.

Seeing half of his body being swallowed up, Stitter cried, and the pain in his body was completely incomparable with the despair of his shattered dreams.

"Ah! Woohoo!"

Stitter's ghostly crying and wolf howling still played a little role. Ke Su looked at a series of text boxes on the screen, reluctantly blocked the information, and continued to work hard on the puzzle.

He finally understood the role of this NPC, and it was all for the purpose of bringing a sense of urgency to the players. If he didn't complete the puzzle within a fixed time, he could only watch the NPC die and the mission would fail.

"Ah, misspelled again..."

Ke Su accidentally misspelled another piece of the jigsaw puzzle, and the NPC Stitter let out a terrific scream.

Seeing that the serious injury of the NPC beside him had risen to 30.00%, Ke Su thought about how to put together the puzzle, with no sense of guilt on his expression.

After all, he didn't do it on purpose, he didn't have any evil intentions, and he will work harder in the future.

Next, Kesu, who accidentally misspelled it several times, thought so as he watched Stitt rise to 80.00% serious injury.

"Can't see...?"

After an unknown amount of time, Stitt had no strength left to scream. He weakly half-opened his eyes, looking at the dark blue ceiling above his head, numb from despair.

He has accepted his fate, it seems that he is really an unfortunate person.

None of the wishes in this life can be realized, and even the last wish to sacrifice his life for the gods will come to naught.

...Your Majesty, I really hope to be your believer again in my next life...

The world in front of Stitt began to double. He seemed to see the statue carved by the Pope himself when he saw a long time ago. compassion.

To be able to see such a sacred sculpture at the last moment of his life is already very happy for Stit.

He slowly closed his eyes, but before he fell into the darkness, he vaguely saw his companion who had been dying to him walking towards him. The statues of the gods are surprisingly similar.

It was so similar that he had the urge to get up and kneel down to pray, but his dying body still couldn't do it, so he could only tremble his fingers and close his eyes.

Ke Su looked at the NPC who was only breathing. After feeding a bottle of first aid potion given by the system, he dragged the NPC's feet and continued to move forward.

As long as the NPC is not dead, his mission is not a failure!

On the contrary, Ke Su felt that it was good that the NPC didn't talk so much, and there was no need to deliberately block information.

In this way, dragging an NPC body with more air out and less air in, Ke Su put together a few more puzzles, this time because he referred to the tips in the system guide, so the speed is quite fast.

After more than ten minutes, he finally reached the final destination, the central altar of the underground labyrinth.

The central altar is located in the central palace deep in the underground labyrinth.

There are tall pillars everywhere in the palace, which do not conform to the laws of physics at all. They are so straight up in the underground space, and the top is engulfed in the darkness that cannot be illuminated by the light above the head, as if going straight into the sky, bringing this ancient altar. A far-reaching visual impact.

At this time, the area around the altar was surrounded by believers in black robes.

They were kneeling on the ground praying, their voices were in unison, echoing in the empty palace, it was clearly a cult that killed countless people, but it carried an inexplicable sense of sanctity.

"In the long river of destiny, only the mighty power of God never fades away. The stars light up, and all things coexist with you. When the stars are twinkling, God will return..."

After observing for a while, Ke Su became tired of this stereotyped sacrificial scene.

Withdrawing his gaze, according to the system reminder, he pressed the positioning technique on the cross on his neck.

According to the plot, when Ryder meets his arch-enemy Kate, his chance will come.

boom--! ! !

After pressing the pattern of the cross, a bright beam of light shot straight into the sky, and Ke Su instantly became the most conspicuous cub in the underground palace.

Ke Su: "..."

Good guy, this is Riedel's infiltration plan?

I'm afraid people can't see it!

Seeing the black-robed believers rushing up around him, Ke Su thought for a while, and felt that he was probably betrayed by Lieder.

Although it's a storyline, I never expected that a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes like Riedel could be so deceptive!

Kesu controlled the handle and started a chase. He must not be caught before Riedel's party arrives, otherwise the mission will be considered a failure.

On the other side, Riedel, who was in the sealed organization, raised his head, looked at the light outside the window, narrowed his eyes slightly, and disappeared into the room.

The moment had finally arrived, and heaven was about to truly descend.

This world, which has become more and more filthy in the past century, is about to become beautiful under the light of heaven.

Standing in the underground labyrinth, Riedel looked at the palace filled with evil spirits, his gentle brows turned cold, and he clenched the cross that had accompanied him for a hundred years.

Although he has never believed in that evil god, the heaven that came to the world is indeed needed by mankind.

There was an unfathomable light hidden in Lieder's dark blue eyes. He repeated in his heart that he did not believe in evil gods, as if he was telling someone, and it seemed that it was just a habit developed in the past hundred years.

Walking into the location of the altar, Riedel saw the tall statue on the altar at a glance, as beautiful and flawless as it was a hundred years ago, but extremely weird.

"Reder! You actually found this place. It seems that I underestimated you."

After Ryder appeared, Kate also appeared, staring at Ryder with a pair of cold black eyes, her face gloomy.

Meeting Ryder on this important festival day was really a nauseating thing for Kate.

"Her Majesty the Ancient God would not want to see you, a damned heathen!"

Riedel smiled and didn't say much. The members of the sealing organization who came after them all glared at the black-robed believers in the altar, and a big battle was about to break out.

Kate glanced at the crowd behind Ryder, sneered, completely ignoring them, and appeared behind Ryder in a dodge, with a death-like mist wrapped in her hand, and was about to smash into his body and kill him with one blow.

Not to be outdone, Ryder fought back, countless dazzling spells were released in the vast underground space, rumbling explosions were heard endlessly, and members of the sealing organization and black-robed believers also fought together.

The two sides were beaten to death, and they didn't notice at all. At some time, on the high altar, at the foot of the statue, there was a strange young figure.

"You...what do you want to do?"

As soon as Stitter, who had just woken up, opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the altar, beside the companion who made him inexplicably awed, and he couldn't help showing a puzzled expression.

The tall noble young man didn't answer, he went straight to the foot of the statue and picked up a box on the sacrificial table.

Plop, thump, thump, throbbing sound in the box, like a living thing.

At this time, the people around finally noticed something was wrong. Kate first pulled out and rushed towards the altar, looked at the noble young man who was supposed to be a sacrifice, and scolded viciously: "Damn it! Put it down! Otherwise I will I want you to die!!!"

Kate stared at the box closely, for fear that the contents of the box would be bumped when taken out.

That was the last spore matrix he had collected through untold hardships. If he didn't respond to his call without this god, wouldn't all his previous efforts be for naught!

Riedel also noticed the abnormality. He watched Kate's actions with cold eyes, and his eyes shifted to Mystery.

For some reason, this young man who had been timid before had a cold expression on his face, as if he was a different person, his pupils were so dark that at a glance, his whole body turned cold.

Why such a big change?Riedel frowned slightly, and there was a vague feeling in his heart, especially when he looked into Mistry's eyes, an inexplicable sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger.

It was as if he had seen these eyes before.

click-

The box in Ke Su's hand shattered, and a piece of bloody flesh spore appeared in his hand.

Even through the screen, Ke Su couldn't help frowning, wondering why these people always like to make bloody things.

"!!!" Kate stopped, looking at the spores that were taken out, anger and resentment accumulated in his heart, burning his eyes red.

"You! How dare you—"

Glaring at the past, Kate met those pitch-black eyes, and suddenly froze in place, her pupils constricted.