Monster Collector [Unlimited]

The voice of the gods sounded: "The second round is open."

Xie Changli endured a severe headache and took a deep breath, briefly summarizing the current situation:

First of all, he has to restrain his doubts, as soon as there is a guess, the gods will immediately make a judgment.

Secondly, after failure, they will enter the next round, and no one knows how many more chances there will be in the next round.

In the end, Xie Changli hugged the dolls with a solemn expression on his face. The dolls are still disappearing. I am afraid that the sacrifice is still going on. It is very likely that the completion of the sacrifice will be the end of the game.

During the time when Xie Changli was sorting out his thoughts, no one pushed the door in, but he could vaguely hear someone discussing in the corridor.

Holding the doll in his arms, he pushed the door open a gap, and what he saw was five other people gathered to discuss.

"The situation will definitely be chaotic in the future," the head chef folded his hands and shook his head, "I don't have the ability to be the magic needle of the sea, let me be the first one."

"My second..."

"It's my turn next..."

Their eyes turned to Xie Changli who had just woken up, their eyes were full of expectation and apology, voices sounded from all directions, and said in unison: "I'm sorry, Doctor Xie, the biggest burden will be entrusted to you."

No, Xie Changli wanted to tell them the truth, but found that the words he said were silenced in an instant, the scene in front of him changed, and in a blink of an eye, he was in a noisy cafeteria.

The staff on the submarine was bustling with each other, standing in a long line in front of the dining table, whispering to each other and discussing the menu on the display board in front.

"It's not bad for lunch today, let's eat pizza."

"I still prefer East Asian food, what exactly is that secret dish tonight? Does anyone know?"

"I probably know something. In the morning, they took half a pig out of the cold storage."

It's time for the head chef to sacrifice himself, and we have to see if we can stop him.

Xie Changli immediately put down the plate in his hand, and strode towards the small door leading to the kitchen.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a violent knock on the door, which instantly attracted the attention of the kitchen staff nearby: "Hey, what are you doing!"

Someone who knew him stepped forward and hugged his waist, trying to drag him back: "Doctor Xie, let's talk if we have something to say."

The matter was so important that Xie Changli didn't have time to explain to them what he was going to do, so he easily pushed the person pulling them away and kicked open the kitchen door.

The smell of meat that was fried until crispy and rotten came over the face. On the opposite side of the oil pan, the head chef was pulling various medicinal ingredients into the soup with his fat and flexible hands. Hearing the noise from here, he turned his head.

"Doctor Xie," he said with a smile on his face, "how did you come here?"

Xie Changli closed the door with his backhand, his face was cold and serious, which caused the smile on the head chef's face to gradually stiffen: "Doctor Xie?"

He clearly understood his mission, and took a step towards the soup pot: "Don't worry, I won't drag you down."

Xie Changli grabbed his arm and turned off the stove with his backhand: "Listen, we don't need to sacrifice now, the threat you have to fight has disappeared, now there is only..."

Only halfway through his words, he heard a tsunami-like tinnitus surging in his mind, and the gods clearly said: "Fate cannot be changed."

The doubts that the head chef had originally had completely disappeared, he took a step back and broke away from his hand: "You should be the most determined one."

"There is no need to test me. When I am crushed, I will see God outside of my body." The human rationality in the chef's eyes gradually slackened, the pupils dilated, and the same color as the rising day on the plain lit up .

Xie Changli was nailed to the spot, watching helplessly as he walked towards the boiling oil pan, picked up the pot of hot oil, and poured it over his head.

Shila-

It was the sound of flesh being scalded in an instant.

"The body is as hot as fire." The god commented, "This time, I finally have some intentions."

Xie Changli was in the darkness, a cold white light came down, and the doll fell into his arms. This time, the chubby and smiling piglet could no longer be found.

"Second round, fail." The god declared, "You should focus on the game instead of trying to get stuck in the gears of fate."

Xie Changli: "This should not be their fate."

"Innocence is the privilege of children," said the god, "but the elders must keep them from going astray."

Thus, Xie Changli looked at the darkness under his feet, gradually bright white light appeared, and the scene of several people offering sacrifices one by one slowly and clearly unfolded in front of his eyes.

He saw the geologist staying in the activity room, the ax was polished smooth and sharp, and was hung high by the fragile rope, waiting to fall at any time and cut off the head of the person.

Xie Changli stretched out his hand, but he could only feel the coldness of the ground, completely unable to interfere with the time that was moving forward.

Where will the gods be?

In the body of a dead man?In the body of a dying victim?Or is it in the endless time and space that belongs to the past?

He raised his eyes abruptly, and just as he had his last thought, the illuminated ground was no longer the small area he was touching, but tens of thousands of screens were lit up, filling this distant place. an infinitely extending ground.

In the center screen, the geologist is kneeling on the ground and reciting nursery rhymes, with one hand holding the rope that will determine his life or death.

And next to him another on-screen geologist was still getting ready.

Xie Changli recorded and ran along this retrograde timeline, watched the Deep Blue Light break through the ice for the first time, watched Dr. The black mole smiled happily.

He passed by the ancestors of human beings who used their legs to walk for the first time, crossed the vicissitudes of life, and ran through the destruction of ancient civilizations one after another.

The calf with a warm touch disappeared from the pile of dolls in his arms, and the kitten with a pointed beard also began to flicker on and off.

Xie Changli finally stopped, looked at the deep sea civilization that was undergoing its first destruction, and immediately turned around, following the positive events all the way up.

In the midst of the fatal killing, Mole instinctively reversed the time, and the luminous jellyfish who pressed the last button woke up from the nightmare.

He watched it bewildered, watched it go around trying to figure out if he was the only one with memories, watched it fail in all its attempts to reverse its fate.

I also looked at it in the church of the last days, and saw the stone tablet inlaid with gold edges, which was a gift from the gods outside the infinite universe.

The light on it is flickering, melancholy purple and heart-pounding pink alternately: "Just a little bit of God's gaze is needed."

To drive tigers and wolfs away, I have to do it.

Therefore, the strange twisted altar was stacked in the center, and it stood in front of the altar emitting white light, writing crooked eye symbols with the blood of itself and its kind.

A round of daylight was summoned, crossed the endless universe, passed through the atmosphere, broke through the ice layer, and fell all the way into the deep sea where there is no light all year round.

"Its diary says that it will occupy an important seat," Xie Changli said firmly, "You are on it, at this time."

"Moreover," he looked at the gold-edged slate and the black spots on it that should not be noticed, "the solution and model are all from your hands."

"You harvest not only souls, but also good things such as kindness, courage, and selflessness." Xie Changli said in a low voice, as if he was suppressing his anger, "Only people with these good qualities will fall into your trap and become your doll."

The dolls in his arms were scattered all over the ground, the kitten had disappeared, the slender snake slipped from his wrist into nothingness, only a lamb and a small fish were still there.

The screens on the ground went off one by one, and Xie Changli once again felt that he was falling.

"No, but this answer is very tricky." The god was not annoyed, "Then I will give you one last chance."

"Find who I am now."

Xie Changli got up from the sofa with a pale face, his eyes gradually converged from being scattered.

Under the continuous death, the submarine outside has been completely thrown into chaos.

Finally the lamb came in, smelling strongly of nitric acid.

"Chemist." Xie Changli looked at the smiling middle-aged man all the year round, confirming his identity.

He showed a shy smile: "Stop talking, I'm timid, so I have no choice but to ask you to help me clean up the last bit of liquid and put it in the soil."

Xie Changli nodded uncontrollably, but his eyes looked behind the chemist, which was a mirror used to increase the visual width of the room.

The person in the mirror has extremely fair skin, platinum-blond hair, and silver-gray eyes, like frost and snow condensation, and like an overexposed shadow left in the world.

"Doctor Xie?" The chemist explained the next action, but saw the person in front of him suddenly walk around him and walk behind.

Xie Changli didn't care about the person behind him, but stretched out his hand to meet the palm of the person in the mirror.

There was no expression on his face, but he clearly saw a white light burning in his right eye after the person in the mirror met his eyes.

"I used to think that Dr. Xie was only using high inspiration to trigger the influence of the deep sea civilization in the past," Xie Changli said. "Now I realize that it is his memory at all."

"He was not affected, but he himself is a member of the deep sea civilization, a tragic hero who tried to save his civilization at all costs and failed repeatedly, a pitiful, pathetic and hateful person who eventually fell into the envoy of God."

"So Dr. Xie has a day-like appearance, so he can use the text of the deep sea civilization to record key information from the beginning, so he said to be careful of human beings and exclude himself from this race, so the attitude of others is Sacrifice and devotion, only he has the attitude of a fanatic from the beginning to the end."

"Even Unlimited Service Company knows it well," Xie Changli said calmly, "He is the only one on the list of killers, and I was chosen to play him, so I have the best chance of keeping this pawn."

"They don't need to go through any evil rituals to summon you, the doctor himself can be your carrier."

"He is the pawn you arranged, the director who staged this big play for you, and the carrier of your storage now."

The corner of the person in the mirror raised his mouth and showed an exaggerated smile: "Congratulations, you answered correctly."

"It's not enough," Xie Changli withdrew his hand, "It's not enough to satisfy you, what makes you happy is someone who can ruthlessly smash your plan."

The smile on the face of the person in the mirror froze, like a painting without aesthetic feeling.

"I don't remember whether I said this sentence before, but I think it should be the same." Xie Changli held the feather emitting a faint white light, and in the next second, inserted the tip into his right eye.

The A-level prop Reincarnation Feather (incomplete), activated.

White blood flowed from Xie Changli's right eye, accompanied by his declaration——

"Where I am, it is forbidden to descend from the gods!"