The World of Evil God game

Gotuo Tavern... A man in a silver-haired trench coat carrying a firearm and wearing a strange eight-pointed star brooch on his chest looked up at the sign of the tavern.

In order to avoid copyright disputes with the target of plagiarism, I deliberately used a specious name, but does the god of fiction really care about this kind of thing?

The other party may not be very happy, thinking that this is an advertisement for him.

"The god of fiction, the master of dreams, the radiance of the great nothingness, the creator of miracles, the horn of the sea of ​​stars..."

The silver-haired man in trench coat recited a bunch of nicknames that even the god of fiction himself didn't know, and stepped into this pirated Hearthstone tavern.

The silver-haired man in trench coat was slightly stunned when he entered the tavern. Originally, he thought that this kind of place should be filled with dwarves, half-elves, thieves, races and professions with a smoky and noisy atmosphere, but... now he is in the tavern. What I saw were a lot of half-naked sages with their hair slicked back!

No, what is a dwarf sage?

He looked silently at the few dwarves who were discussing card routines. Their shapes looked like some great philosophers or other characters spread on the murals in some ancient countries.

This is inconsistent with the traditional image of dwarves. No matter where they go, these guys should be rude people with rosacea, drinking beer and talking loudly!

"Give me a soda, thanks! Wine? Oh no, it's been a while since I stopped drinking. I feel like my IQ has increased tenfold since I stopped drinking."

Seeing those dwarf philosophers refusing to drink, the silver-haired man in trench coat almost laughed out loud!

It is also a "miracle" that the alcoholic dwarf stopped drinking!

Looking at this change, the miracle messenger looked quite strange, but the feeling of this change was not bad.

Not long ago, when he returned to this world, he found that many things were different from the past.

The Internet, games, movies... all kinds of art, things that did not exist in the universe are constantly emerging. When he first came into contact with the game console, the sense of fun made him completely immersed in it, and he even doubted whether there was anything on it. What kind of unclean curse is there!

Whenever he experiences another game, the lines from those games will keep replaying in his mind, lingering like a nightmare, but he doesn't hate this feeling!

Because this is exactly the emotion he has been pursuing, happiness, the emotion of happiness in the true sense!

It had been a long, long time since he had experienced this kind of emotion. He didn't know since when, all that was left in his life was hatred.

Of course, these games are not without side effects on him, or in other words, they are a little corrupted.

For example, after he blessed a large number of mortals, due to the influence of the game "Force of War", he would often unconsciously walk along the wall when walking, always paying attention to whether there were bunkers and sniper points nearby, and he would look around the corner first to see if there were any. I just want to throw a flash bomb or something at the crack of the door...

However, this is the best!

I am being influenced by endless mortals, and I am... enjoying it!

This corruption is positive!

"Keep doing this, mortals, what you show to the gods is the real miracle, and you will continue to destroy the concept of miracles, taking me with you..."

The messenger of miracles sincerely hopes that mortals will win!

He came to the largest table in the middle of the tavern and looked at the ignorant God who was playing cards with a dwarf sage.

At this time, the face of the ignorant God was extremely ugly, but even so, he did not forget to dub:

"Well... we don't have much time..."

"Time is running out, so why not surrender..." The dwarf sage opposite shook his head, and the ignorant God was immediately furious!

"How is this possible? Why did my high-scoring deck lose to your entertainment deck? This must be a nightmare!"

Dwarf Sage: "Because you have no connection with the deck! God, you have forgotten your original intention of playing cards, just like what you said to us at the beginning, and I have woken up since then, and I ask my The deck has a beer.”

The ignorant God was almost fainted.

The Miracle Messenger nodded slightly!

That's right, Dwarf Sage, that's what it tastes like!

This is the real miracle!

Dwarf Sage: "So, this is the tie between me and the top-rated deck. Your Hydration Druid needs to be optimized. That deck is outdated."

The Messenger of Miracles withdrew a miracle compliment.

He looked dissatisfied as the dwarf sage packed up the deck and took away the money of the ignorant god. The miracle messenger looked at this scene, muttering about another miracle, and then sat down in front of the ignorant god.

"You're awake now, ignorant God. We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"The return of the God of Obstacles allows me to see this dirty, rotten, fallen and tragic world again. I was originally full of despair for this world, but fortunately the universe is not static. Some changes now seem to me to be a pretty good thing!"

The silver-haired man looked at the ignorant God in front of him. Although he tried his best to suppress it, he could still hear the excitement in his voice.

"Oh, it's you! I thought it was another dwarf who rushed towards me shouting for friendship. Just now I saw a god reporting in the group, saying that there was another dirty thing ready to cause trouble. …I didn’t expect you to come back so soon.”

The ignorant God struggled to sit up from his chair:

"When I often hear miracles spread from people's mouths, I wonder if it could be you!"

The ignorant God was arranging the cards, and there was no expression on Mist's face, but the Miracle Messenger knew that his face was distorted with anger, but he could not show it occasionally because of his ignorance.

The ignorant God is still angry:

"Messenger of miracles, my half, I don't welcome your return very much!"

"It was just because you came back that I lost!"

The Miracle Messenger was stunned for a moment, then was speechless:

"I can understand, after all, my own return was unexpected. Perhaps, this is also a manifestation of miracles."

"But the reason why you lost the deck has nothing to do with me. It's because you are too bad..."

The silver-haired man with the eight-pointed star brooch on his chest sat down and sighed while looking at the situation around him:

"The atmosphere of the tavern is made like that of a high school. Is this the big job of the Dawn Devil before? The intelligence of the ignorant people in the universe has increased significantly, so that a lot of philosophers and geniuses have appeared in the Sixth Age?"

"For mortals, this is an unexpected and amazing miracle of justice! That damn Dawn Devil finally did a useful job!"

"Ah? Is this good!" The ignorant God's voice suddenly rose, and he criticized angrily: "This job has caused my ranking in the Hearthstone game to plummet! My winning rate has dropped sharply!"

He slammed the deck of cards in his hand on the table: "Your seal is not strong. If there were no loopholes, that guy wouldn't be able to do such a thing!"

The messenger of miracles let out a long sigh:

"It is a good thing to improve the average moral quality of the universe, but you only care about your winning rate..."

"Under the control of the great gods of fiction, the Sixth Age is getting better and better, but there is only one thing I am not satisfied with, and that is that the gods still like to cause trouble in the universe..."

"Now that I'm back in the universe, I will execute my big miracle plan again. The last time I blew myself up, I didn't completely clean up all the miracles in the universe. It was because I acted blindly without thinking carefully. This time I will definitely succeed!"

The ignorant God looked at the divine creation in front of him speechlessly:

"Your great miracle has brought heavy losses to many people. Some mortals could have had a wonderful holiday by purchasing the services of the gods, but they were all ruined by your self-destruction!"

Messenger of Miracles:

"That's because the services of the gods have side effects! But I am also willing to be responsible for the losses of those mortals, but most of them no longer exist in the world."

"In a real, healthy, normal universe, there shouldn't be gods who are above mortals and can do whatever they want!"

"It is because of their existence that mortals will be trapped in pain and confusion for a long time, so to eliminate the miracles caused by the gods and get everything back on track, mortals can pursue their own ideals. This is my ideal world!"

"The so-called miracle is actually uncertainty, and uncertainty represents badness and danger, just like what I experienced before! Aren't there many gods among the gods who have bad and painful pasts? Their tragedies, It all comes from the concept of miracles.”

Obscurant God: "That kind of thing completely ignores the subjective logic and objective laws of the universe. And since you hate the gods so much, why do you still participate in the game created by the fictional god? Isn't the game the carrier of the biggest uncertainty?"

"Also, you were the one who sold cheats to mortals before!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of great ideals collapsed instantly. Many people in the tavern looked over, and the messenger of miracles suddenly became angry:

"That's because the gods opened it first! I really can't stand the sight of mortals being bullied like this! The God of Steel is trying to score points for any loser, but he still dares to be so arrogant when playing piracy. How can he get it? It's simply extremely bad!"

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"And I'm not selling, I'm half selling and half giving away. I gave them a half price discount! Do you dare to give it!"

People around started whispering.

Although I don’t quite understand this new god’s job and areas of expertise, there is a saying that a god who can offer discounts is a good god!

"There are actually half-price services? Oh my god, what I want to say is, you must be the god in the universe who is in charge of half-price services!"

A dwarf sage was deeply moved, shook hands with the miracle messenger, and said to himself:

“I really hope everything I buy will be half price in the future!”

The ignorant God looked at this scene speechlessly, but the Miracle Messenger was very serious about blessing those dwarf sages at half price.

"Thank you for your support. If you are willing to believe me, then I am the god of half-price and discounts. Half-price is with you. I hope that when you walk in the shopping mall on the ground, it will be like walking in the ocean of discount coupons."

"Please support my work and defeat those cheating gods together!"

The Miraclebringer ended by blessing all the dwarf sages, and then announced his goals to the ignorant God:

"This time I want to use the power of mortals! Use the power of mortals to fight against the gods."

"Before, you said that some gods reported me, which means they are not too stupid. They have realized that the power of mortals is difficult to deal with!"

"To be precise, they are the mortals who are unable to survive!"

"I want to let these lifeless mortals hunt the gods in this game, making the entire "Force of War" game a real miracle. In other words, it will be the beginning of the miracle I plan. one!"

The messenger of miracles clenched his fists and imagined the future he created:

"The power of the gods will soon no longer be effective on mortals! The results in the game will be solidified in reality. This is the mortal miracle I have planned!"

The ignorant God looked a little confused: "Actually, the side effects of the products of the gods are much smaller now, and they are more convenient for life. I see that you have received a lot of information just after you came back. Why are you still obsessed with great miracles? "

"If you want to realize your ideal, there are still art stars. I recommend you to live in the Town of Gods for a while. Most of the gods are gathered there... Go and do some art. Don't think about it every day. Come to harm gods and mortals..."

"And forget about killing the gods, do you want to play a game of Hearthstone?"

However, God's persuasion could not make the gods stop their ideals. The messenger of miracles calmly stared at the ignorant God:

"No problem, I guarantee you will lose miserably. My plan is to let mortals crush the gods in all fields. The game is the beginning of this plan."

"Then all notions of miracles, including mine, will collapse!"

The ignorant God was a little confused: "Do you want to be the highest representative of the nine arts?" He laughed out loud when he thought about this kind of thing!

The gods themselves can only represent one or two of them!

Do you want to become a master in the field of art? !

"Achieving the impossible is the essence of miracles. Although I hate this kind of thing, at least I must first help mortals overcome the difficulties they face."

The messenger of miracles took out a deck of cards from his windbreaker and rejected the card pack handed over by the ignorant God:

"There must be junk cards in your deck. Sorry, I have my own ace deck."

"Let you see my strength after returning to the world!"

"God, do you feel it, who do I represent before you?"

The ignorant God was startled, and after carefully checking his own eyes, he suddenly discovered that some familiar figures vaguely appeared on the Miracle Messenger!

Wait, aren’t those card players who were deceived by me into playing entertainment decks?

"I have fully felt your domination and will to seek miracles!"

The ignorant God was shocked: "Oh my god, what did you sense? You can't do that!"

Miracle Messenger: "They relied on love and bonding to form a true love deck, but they were called a subpar entertainment team by you slaves. Now I'm going to let you take a look...!"

"I will represent their will, shout for blood and bondage, and then turn the impossible into possible, and eliminate you and other slaves!"