[Doomsday] The protagonist does not want to save the world

At the beginning of the riot, the head of the idol was cut off, and then a big fire was ignited.The decapitated statue with blood on it was abandoned in the fire, allowing the flames to burn on this magnificent piece.

These amnesiac members of the special operations team are like demons, testing the constraints of this scene.

"The npc can be killed, and it won't bleed after killing. Instead, it will leave a hollow human skin." As soon as the swordsman said this, other people cast surprised glances.

"You, what if they are real people?" Someone said timidly. To be honest, if it weren't for the nameplate, he would have suspected that the other party was a butcher.To this swordsman, killing was as natural as eating and drinking.

"He also hopes that we can leave this scene faster." She said with a gentle smile, but the meaning of the snake card on her chest made people worry.

Those unknown creatures with human skin shells are obviously the same as those statues of gods that bleed after being cut by knives.If you can't find any clues and stay for a long time, it is very likely to incur retaliation from the other party.

This Wangyue Town is surrounded by the sea and is in the extreme night. It is not a rational decision to leave rashly.From this point of view, their only breakthrough point is——

On that tribute.

"The boat has stopped." Someone said suddenly, and the divine boats coming from the sea were burned one by one by them.These ships are automatic without wind, even if they are burning, they still sail along the established route along the coast.

Therefore, Mochizuki Town was covered by the flames as bright as day in a short time.Those npcs fled to nowhere, and they were the only outsiders in the town who were as conspicuous as sesame seeds on the snow.

They confirmed each other's eyes, "Go and find that tribute!"

Duanze felt the cute sea god covering his eyes, "Then I'll take it off."

How do you say the peeling sac is like taking off your clothes?Duanze thought to himself and closed his eyes obediently.There was a rustling sound from behind, and soon, the wet and soft limbs caught Duanze's fingers, but the limbs covering Duanze's eyes never let go.

Duanze took that little "hand" and put it close to his lips, "Can't I still look at you?"

Poseidon was shy, because the "hand" that Duanze was holding began to feel hot. "You can't see me now, you will be polluted by me."

"When I have more divine power and can transform into a human form, you will be able to see me."

Sea God's voice is no longer the soft female voice that comes with the skin, but more like silent words.He couldn't hear the sound, but he could understand what he was saying. "I am a god without divine power."

It grunted. "When I have memories, I have a godhead, but I don't have enough divine power to match."

"Those gods can use their divine power to satisfy all the wishes of their believers." But it can only deliver a glass of milk.

If Duanze still has memories of the past at this moment, then he will accurately point out that this is the result of not getting enough "nutrition" after leveling up——

i71 didn't devour level9, but he made some sort of deal with level9 and got level9.So that he was in such an embarrassing situation where he couldn't get up and down and completely lost his memory.

Duanze has no memory, so he asked a question that he would never have asked, "Why not deprive other gods of their abilities?" He knew from the description of Sea God that this place is not a good place.

There was a long silence behind him, "They are together."

"I will be assimilated by..."

Duanze said softly, "Then how can we leave?" He used us.

"I can't leave, it's everywhere here." Its limbs gently hooked Duanze's fingers.

"They're coming for you."

On the divine boat, a prison ghost with half of its body on fire tremblingly hugged the head of the Yuelao statue, "Yuelao Yuelao, I beg you, I beg you, I want, I want these things to destroy me. The people of the homeland pay the price."

The beheaded head had a kind face, but a voice sounded in his mind, "Of course, what price are you willing to pay for this?"

Trembling, he broke down and shouted, "Anything is fine, as long as I have it!"

The statue turned its head towards him, with a wider smile on its face, "But you have nothing at all."

"What, what? I can offer my soul, my life, my—" His voice stopped abruptly, because he saw himself in the bronze mirror on the wall, exposed under the half-burned skin, What is the monster? !

The prison ghost lives as a skin during the day, and only remembers his identity at night.

Yuelao sighed leisurely, "In that case, let me offer you your skin."

His phantom plunged into the skin that was still in a daze, and when the skin looked up at the bronze mirror again, those burns were completely gone.The skin was clean and tidy, but there was a new creature inside—this was a drop from God.

Yuelao wiped his chest again, and a silver nameplate was hung on his chest, with four words written on it, "Headless Horseman."

He knew he wouldn't be the only one descended from the gods, and the hopping of these ants was ridiculously vulgar, and it really annoyed them.Their apocalypse is to add a few touches of color to this drama that is being staged. After all, they cannot disappoint the one who is watching the drama.

Distinguished by nameplates, these small and reckless immortal cultivators know nothing about the power of gods.

Yuelao gave himself a name that is dramatic enough, but the object of dramatic pleasing is never the people in the play, but the outsiders.

These "players" who lost their memory and gathered together finally found Duanze on the Sea God's ship.He closed his eyes, as if resting.

They were vigilant, thinking about what kind of opening to face this special existence, but they saw him open his eyes and take out a nameplate from his breast pocket.

"I am ignorant and incompetent." The moment Duanze opened his eyes, the touch on Duanze's fingers disappeared.

"Hey——" On the high platform, the existence that all gods are in awe of finally revealed a trace of emotion, like joy, "Ignorant and incompetent, what a humble title."

He was delighted by such a human being.

The nails planted by this person earlier tore away the carefully crafted script by Yuelao.But the story he told himself was ignorant and incompetent.

An ignorant and incompetent person, he has never known this world, and he is powerless to everything that happens in this world.

Since they are of the same kind, then—Gentle took a step forward, "Do you know that you are a tribute?" The openness and transparency of information is very important, this is an attitude, an attitude of maintaining superficial cooperation, and an attitude manner.

Because, she knows that the nameplate does not represent anything, just as she also doubts whether this world is real——

When you think you are in a game, how do you judge whether it is us or just me who is caught in the game.

How do you judge, for you, reality is a game, or the game is reality.

If the players don't use nameplates as a distinction, if the person with the nameplate also has an npc... Wenrou thought so, and at this moment, someone let out a small groan, the sound was not loud, but it was enough to attract everyone's attention .

The man showed the nameplate on his chest and said, "I am the omniscient and omnipotent."

"Bai Ze is also gone." Hei Wuchang looked at the play that was being performed, "The omniscient and omnipotent is quite arrogant, but such arrogance is nothing more than modesty to him."

He has never met anyone more knowledgeable than Bai Ze, and he has never been able to beat him by a piece in chess, even if it is just backgammon.

As soon as the omniscient and omnipotent said this, there was a low gasp from the surrounding people.These two titles are completely opposite, very dramatic and disturbing.What's more, they were already full of doubts about this tribute—because the other person was so fragrant, it was so fragrant that it could mobilize all the desires in people's bones.In any case, not like a normal person.

Someone quietly wiped the corner of his mouth, but soon, he realized that he was not the only one who did it.

Duan Ze just looked at the omniscient and omnipotent, "You are not the same as us."

Bai Ze's face remained unchanged, "I think you are more suspicious than me."

"Your naming rules do not meet the standards set by the namer." Duanze unconsciously twitched the touch of his fingertips, and the sea god disappeared, but Duanze knew it was there, just in the blink of an eye, its unique wetness The touch is fleeting.

"Everyone has a purpose, and you want nothing else, you don't have a story."

Omniscients cannot write stories, and the end of omniscientness is stillness, no exploration, or dramatic discovery of ignorance.

After breaking through the "npc" with the nameplate, the tribute had no intention of taking advantage of the victory to pursue it. With a vacillating and suspicious look, he said, "You have already seen the divine ship here. This is a field we are powerless to set foot on. Belonging to God's war."

"All we can do is smash the statues, and there is no way to do any harm to these gods."

"Don't we have to wait for death?" Someone said loudly, "Besides, it's all smashed, so why don't we fight back!"

"No, I mean, we can ask another god for help."

Ask God for help?They smashed all the statues of the boats that could land. Didn't all the gods offend them all over the place?

No—there was another god, the owner of the dilapidated ship they were on, which didn't even have a statue of a god.

"Sea God." Duan Ze said, "He will be happy to help you." He was happy to get a group of believers.

Not all outsiders pinned their hopes on the tribute Duanze. In the depths of Wangyue Town, the girl tremblingly said, "You, why did you follow me."

She couldn't avoid this foreign evil, religion, and disciple at all.She thought that she had tried her best to escape the other party's tracking, but when she closed the door of the cabin and breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly found that he was right behind her.

"I just fell in love with you at first sight." The evil, religious, and apprentice said, his eyes lingering on her face, very obsessed.She has seen this expression many times, and the other party has fallen in love without exception, but it is a pity that they always disappear the next day.

It's like a curse on Mochizuki, she/they will always meet many people, then lose all trace of them, and fall into the next cycle.

"But you are an evil, religious, and disciple." She said.

"Those things were committed by them. I can't stop them, but I feel ashamed of them." He said, "I want to stand by your side."

"Little flower."

Your side, the side of the gods, the side that holds the odds of winning, of course, has to pay a certain price.

They have long seen the insignificance of human beings.Therefore, the gods that everyone chooses to attack are different. This is the so-called belief that belongs exclusively to them outsiders.

How can a silent lamb find life, it is better to plunder God first, surprise God first, teach God to be exasperated, and then surrender to God to gain more loopholes and opportunities.

As for living like this in Wangyue Town and enjoying the so-called love or life, sorry, they have no such plan.

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Recently working overtime is a bit (very) serious_(:з」∠)_

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