The protagonist wants to steal my script again

As the storm cleared, the Law delivered the same message to every prisoner.

The time limit for prisoners to die was changed from one hundred days to five days.If no one dies for five consecutive days, then all the prisoners here will be obliterated by the law together.

The law is forcing them to start killing, and the real storm has officially descended.

This is consistent with the unrecognizable script in An Minghui's hands.

But it's just started now, the situation hasn't become too intensified, and they are in Yuncheng, so they can live a leisurely life for a little longer before throwing themselves into the battle among the prisoners.

For An Minghui, the biggest significance of this news is probably to let him know that it is time to leave again.

Noah's ability has recovered to the current point, even without his help, he can still leave the room of the law, but his mental state has never recovered.

It can even be said to be worse.

"Cough...cough..."

Looking in surprise at Noah who suddenly started coughing and retching, An Minghui bent down and breathed for him, while frowning and asking: "What's the matter, are you feeling unwell again?"

Recently, Noah often starts to retch without warning, and eats much less than before.

The originally tall and straight god was now half kneeling on the ground, covering his mouth with one hand and pressing the other on his lower abdomen, hunched over and vomited until his face was pale.

This kind of performance is really impossible not to make people think about it, but it is clearly impossible...

"Noah..." After hesitating for a moment, An Minghui still chose to ask, "What's the matter with you these days?"

He had an absurd guess in his heart, and at the same time his reason told him that it was nonsense.

Standing up slowly with the support of An Minghui, Noah's hands were still on his abdomen. At first, he had a little doubt on his face, and then he seemed to think of something, thinking thoughtfully. Whispered: "Children..."

After saying this word, Noah suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he had finally solved a problem that had troubled him for a long time, and the speed of his speech suddenly accelerated: "Child, it's a child..."

Seeing Noah's expression of excitement and joy while protecting his lower abdomen with one hand, An Minghui opened his mouth, and after a little hesitation, he still poured the basin of cold water: "No, you are probably just too tired."

"It's your child." Noah stared at him persistently, as if he didn't hear what he said, and once again emphasized the point of view that a new life was conceived in his womb, and took An Minghui's hand and pressed it together. On his lower abdomen, there was even a gentle and shy look on his usually indifferent face, "I will give birth to him and give it to you."

"..."

An Minghui pressed his hand on the flat and firm abdomen, he could feel the body temperature from another person in his palm, but he could clearly feel that there was no life fluctuation under it.

What he can feel, it is naturally impossible for Noah himself not to be aware of it.

"Noah, you are not a real Omega, you are a god." An Minghui sighed, with a complicated expression, "You can't be pregnant."

This has nothing to do with the physical structure. Noah's body is flowing with the blood of the Supreme God. That kind of blood is too tyrannical, and it is impossible to produce offspring with him, a reviled angel.

In other words, there is no child who can withstand such a huge force, and it is impossible for the law to give birth to such a child.

"What are you talking about?" Noah seemed to be unable to understand what he was saying, and asked casually in a flat tone, with the excitement and joy in his eyes undiminished, "This is you and my child."

It should be like this, this is only natural, he is Omega, and his angel is Alpha, the narrow cavity in his body has been filled with liquid belonging to angels countless times, thus giving birth to a child, There is nothing wrong with this.

And his angel is always very gentle towards such a little life, he will definitely like this child, and then he will praise him with a smile.

"I will protect him." Noah took a step forward and narrowed the distance between the two to almost nothing. He looked at An Minghui with burning eyes, and the fiery eyes made An Minghui a little hard to resist, " I will give him eternal life and give him everything."

"Noah!" An Minghui yelled in a deep voice, "Stop doing this again, you can't be immersed in your own world forever, you have to get out of here sooner or later, you are still the god of this world."

He will leave this world sooner or later. If Noah's current situation continues to deteriorate, what will happen to him after he leaves?

The gods who control this world are immersed in their false and distorted fantasies and cannot extricate themselves. If they are known by the believers on the mainland, they will feel desperate. Does it feel ridiculous.

"I'm just your god, I don't need to bother with the rest." As if he was dealing with a tantrum child, Noah was not angry at all, but raised his hand to gently stroke his cheek, and said warmly, "Do you want become a god?"

"If you don't like this child, then kill him." Wanting to appease An Minghui's emotions, Noah's voice lowered a lot, even with a hint of pleading, hoping that his angel would not be unhappy anymore "If you want to become a god, then eat me and take my place."

"Don't frown, just smile at me."

Seeing that An Minghui's expression did not ease up, Noah couldn't help becoming impatient. He took An Minghui's hand and touched his eyes, and further explained: "Start here, there is the origin of the law, start here Eat it little by little, and then get back my godhead, and you can replace me."

How could he do such a thing by eating it up and replacing it with something else.

"Noah, don't do this anymore, you always have to face reality." He shook his head, his tone softened a little, and calmly persuaded, "I can't be by your side forever."

"Of course you will always be by my side!! How could you leave me!!"

Noah's tone suddenly became agitated, his hands tightly grasped his arm, and he repeated the begging words with similar meaning in disorder and collapse: "I made you angry? You can punish me, and I will change it, but You can't leave me, I won't allow it!"

"Why are you looking at me like this? Why don't you smile? Why don't you smile at me? Don't you need me anymore? Don't do this, I beg you..."

Not being needed by An Ming, Noah couldn't explain how terrifying this was.

He already has only his angel, why does his angel want to abandon him?

An Minghui realized that Noah's spirit was on the verge of complete collapse, because the nearby space had also begun to become disordered, and the cause was only a few words of his.

He should have expected that it would not be possible to pull Noah back from that fantasy world with a few words, and now he may not have that time.

The stipulation given by the rules is five days, but it is impossible for the prisoners to kill people strictly according to this time limit, and the speed of death here is much faster than that.

It was the first time that he faced such a mentally unstable protagonist, and An Minghui felt that he had no confidence that he could untangle Noah's heart like a skilled psychiatrist.So he was silent for a moment, and finally chose an absurd but hopeful path.

He smiled at Noah, as if those serious conversations just now hadn't happened: "Don't worry, I'm not angry, and I don't need you. If we really have a baby, I will be very happy."

"So if that's the case, then both you and the child should live in peace and health. This is my wish. Are you willing to realize it for me?"

He knew that Noah would definitely agree, and he would definitely not care about the previous unpleasant conversation, but his heart and eyes would be filled with the wishes he made.

Ever since he came here, An Minghui liked the words used for hypotheses, which can save a lot of opportunities to lie.

"If we have children, then after leaving the Law Room, you will go to get back the godhead, and then take our children to go around the mainland, see more interesting things, and have fun."

Seeing Noah's eyes brighten up a lot, An Minghui sighed helplessly in his heart, not knowing if he was doing this to save the country or to deceive himself and others.

Sure enough, Noah replied "Of course I will grant your wish", and then impatiently leaned forward to ask for sweet kisses one after another, as if trying to erase the panic just now.

Then he can only hope that this beautiful deception in Noah's mind can continue when he leaves this world.

Perhaps Noah's delusional symptoms will gradually heal after a long time, and by then the other party should no longer worry about his death, after all, time can always dilute everything.

The world will not be buried together because of his death alone.

The author has something to say: A Little Theater of Paranoia:

The god sat on the wide and cold throne, gently stroking his lower abdomen

It's a gift from his favorite creature.

The god touched his belly over and over again, constantly teaching the unborn child softly

——You should respect your father, he is the most honorable and important existence in the world

——You have to be willing to give everything for him like me, no matter what