Sitting in the car, Kun Deming glanced at the passers-by on the nearby streets.

Ten days is not short, and many people with deformities have gotten used to each other during these ten days.

Although most of the unmutated people who hid in the refuge still have a sense of rejection towards these mutated bodies, but compared to the situation where the mutated soldiers who left the battlefield in the previous life were so feared by their families that they were driven out of their homes, the current rejection situation is not the same. Not serious.

However, if it is true as Zhou Shi said, in order for the world to maintain a peaceful status quo, the nameless ancient god must not be aware of the abnormality of the world when playing games.

That is to say, the world should conform to common sense in the cognition of the nameless ancient god.

He can't even make him aware of the awe humans have for him, but he has to be completely an ordinary person.

These requirements are difficult to understand.

Kun Deming's brow furrows deepened, and he thought of how Zhou Shi, who was temporarily protected in the base protection room, met him eight days ago.

At that time, Zhou Shi had completely mutated, and the entire protective room was filled with his wriggling flesh and blood.

Through the glass wall made of special protective materials, Kun Deming can see countless eyeballs floating in the liquid-like floating flesh, and the sound transmitted from one side passes through the skull to the brain, which makes the brain tingling unbearably painful. Tolerate.

Zhou Shi kept repeating, and he couldn't let him notice the abnormality.

But what is abnormal and what is normal?

Now that there are so many people mutated in this world, is it normal in the eyes of the nameless ancient god?

What is normal in the eyes of the nameless ancient god?

This is what Kun Deming is most worried about at present.

It should be said that ever since Zhou Shi told the reason why the nameless ancient god hid his identity and turned into a human, he has been restless and uneasy.

He didn't know the real purpose of the nameless ancient god pretending to be a human being, and he didn't dare to delve into it. He only knew that the nameless ancient god was unwilling to reveal his identity and completely regarded himself as an ordinary person.

All human beings need to treat Him with the same attitude as ordinary people.

The fear of the unknown ancient god in his previous life still lingers in his heart, and Kun Deming knows that he cannot treat this existence that can destroy distant stars with a simple raise of his hand.

Having personally experienced the horror of the Nameless Ancient God, he didn't know how to treat this walking God of Destroyer, he was like a nuclear bomb that could be ignited at any time, and if he was a little careless, he would be doomed.

Therefore, he fell into a deep anxiety, fearing that if he was careless, he would lose everything and usher in a more miserable consequence than his previous life.

After all, the mental trauma left by the previous life was too serious, so that now he hesitated and hesitated.

Perhaps, he should seriously consider Zhou Shi's suggestion, just don't get close to the nameless ancient god, and make a plan after he has fully considered.

After all, the nameless ancient god stayed here before and nothing happened, right?

Thinking of this, Kun Deming took a deep breath, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw that the curtains of the old and gloomy single house were slightly opened, and a blurry figure was faintly visible behind the window, as if he was looking at everything outside , and seemed to be watching Kun Deming.

Even though he couldn't see his face clearly, he could feel that gaze was distant and full of majesty, just like the projection of the ancient gods that descended on the battlefield back then, looking directly at him was fear, and it was the end.

Passing by here far away, it has already made people's soul tremble, and their liver and gallbladder are torn apart.

"!!!"

Kun Deming was sweating all of a sudden, his eyes were shocked.

Although he had thought about the countermeasures for ten days and simulated the appearance of meeting the ancient god countless times, when this moment really came, he still couldn't help feeling a huge sense of fear, as if a giant hand was choking his throat, Breathing stops for it.

Kun Deming avoided that line of sight with cold sweat all over his face, and shrank in his seat in embarrassment, not daring to blaspheme the terrifying yet awakened god with his eyes.

My mind began to recall over and over again the bloody and hideous scenes on the battlefield in the previous life, as well as the horrifying true face projected by the ancient gods.

"President Kun? Are you okay! Do you need an ambulance?"

Seeing that his face was pale, the subordinates also panicked. Kun Deming waved his hand to indicate that he was fine. After a while, he mustered up the courage to raise his head again and continued to observe the single-family house.

The curtains have been closed, the figure behind the window has disappeared, and even the people who were originally in small groups on the street have left a lot.

Kun Deming exhaled a sigh of regret and happiness, his brows and eyes were gloomy.

In this state, he absolutely cannot get close to the nameless ancient god easily, and he will take it as an offense.

However, even if he has a strong mental strength, he cannot resist the sequelae left on the battlefield in his previous life, so everything can only be figured out slowly.

With a heavy expression on his face, Kun Deming quickly returned to Lishi headquarters, leaving behind a group of subordinates who were always wandering around this street, and ordered them to record any news, except that they were not allowed to go near that house people here.

Violators will be dealt with as treason.

The street was calm again, and in the house, Ke Su was watching the plot with his chin resting, raising his eyebrows.

This group of Zerg looks like fine ants in the animation.

【Zerg Dungeon】

At some point, wars started to break out on the foggy continent.

At first, it was just a conflict between some small kingdoms, and later it was a conflict between empires, with more and more friction and hatred.

The real nightmare began when a child under the age of 15 ascended the throne.

The emperor Caesar V, who claimed to be the last royal descendant of the Caesar dynasty, the strongest empire in the past, launched a war of revenge against the enemy emperor in his first year on the throne.

Caesar V declared that the severance of the royal family was inseparable from the enemy emperor.

And as the last member of the royal family, he wanted to avenge the unjustly died royal relatives, and even bet on the fate of the dynasty to fight against the powerful enemy country at that time.

At that time, everyone was watching a joke.

No one thought that this young child's hot-headed war would have much impact, and most of them would die before the battle.

You must know that if this child can ascend to the throne of God, there must be someone behind him to support him, and he will definitely not indulge this stupid battle plan that wastes people and money.

However, the facts exceeded everyone's expectations. The war happened suddenly and ended suddenly.

Even when other countries on the continent did not react, the territory of the Caesar Empire expanded several times, completely erasing the enemy country from the continent's territory, and its incomparably powerful posture shocked people.

In particular, Emperor Caesar's cruel killing of hundreds of thousands of people in the enemy country made people frightened.

It is said that after the enemy's war ended, the long river flowing through the mainland near the enemy's country was red for two full months, and the bloody smell remained in the river until half a year later.

It is unbelievable that only a boy under the age of 15 did all this.

From then on, Caesar V had the nickname "Blood Emperor". He seemed to be very satisfied with this title and allowed others to call him that. Since then, he has been obsessed with wars and started wars one after another on the foggy continent. , The cloud of death has shrouded the originally peaceful continent since then.

Wherever Caesar V's sword pointed, he was invincible and conquered, but there were never any prisoners. Instead, every city must be slaughtered, blood flowed into rivers, and masts and oars were wiped out in ashes.

The once-prosperous cities were reduced to ruins, the cries of the civilians resounded through the sky, the dead were everywhere, and the land was dyed blood red.

The name of the blood emperor is worthy of the name.

Until the end, countries across the continent were forced to form a common alliance to fight against this poor empire, and even prayed for the help of the Holy See.

Originally restricted by the empires, the priests who only hunted and killed wizards became their last straw.

Because, there are rumors that the reason why the blood emperor is so terrifying and invincible is because behind him stands the most terrifying witch on the mainland, Vestylan.

It was she who created a group of alchemy creation troops for the blood emperor, each of whom was immortal and powerful.

Although I don't know why this crazy woman who believes in the faceless god wants to help the blood emperor, but the only person who can fight against this witch is the holy arbiter of the Holy See, His Excellency Del.

"... Your Excellency the Judge, this is what the representatives of the Empire want to tell you, what do you mean?"

In the gorgeous and spacious Vatican Cathedral, in the lobby full of towering columns, the Zerg in white robes whose faces could not be seen clearly listened to the news delivered by the priests under him. After a long silence, they said: "I see, I will intervene in this matter." , so that they don't have to be too eager."

This is already the third wave of empire representatives, and it is not difficult to see the restlessness in the hearts of these imperial royal families.

"Yes, I will reply to them right away." The pastor bowed respectfully and adoringly, and took his leave.

Only the white-robed Zerg was left standing in the church, looking deeply at the statue of the God of Light in the church.

This statue, which has never reciprocated his belief for a hundred years, is still as silent and compassionate as it used to be.

He knew that the God of Light did not exist, and the one who really existed was the Faceless God.

And this is the most terrifying thing for the Zergs on this continent.

Until now, no one has discovered that the clergymanship he taught to the Holy See is essentially the same as the sorcerer's technique taught to wizards by his sister, Vistilan.

Perhaps, I just don't want to believe it. I don't want to believe that the priest who symbolizes absolute light and those evil wizards have the same origin.

"..."

Looking away, the white-robed Zerg, that is, Del's eyes were sad. He could guess that what his sister did this time must be because of the faceless god.

And this time, she went too far.

Although he knew for a long time that there would be a battle between the two of them, Del still hoped that this moment would not come so soon.

"Let's go to the Caesar Empire."

For a long time, Del said to the priest's servant.

Even if he was his sister, Del couldn't help but watch the entire continent be destroyed. He had to stop Vestilan from summoning that terrifying evil god again, even if it cost his life this time, he would not hesitate to do so.

Because he had a hunch that the next time the Faceless God came, it would be the time for the true destruction of the Fog Continent.

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