After the global recovery, I traveled through

A penniless prodigal son, biting and hugging to squeeze my kindness. The devil is having fun in your brain, but you are happy to do it. "

He was dying, but his words were still kind. It seemed that he was really a friend who cared about Lin Xingtao.

Lin Xingtao stopped and stared into his eyes. Nothing else could be seen in his dark and deep eyes.

The keeper seemed to be a little afraid of the man in front of him. He didn't even roll the secret dice this time because he was so close.

"Your eyes tell me that you are eager for my flesh and blood." The man continued, "but I can't satisfy you. I have prepared something else for you. Go! Stop being picky! "

He placed his cold palm on Lin Xingtao's jaw affectionately, and Lin Xingtao strangely turned his body according to his will.

Rats flew out from all directions of this makeshift operating room. The rats grasped with their tiny claws, more like little monkeys swinging.

One rat lost its grip and jumped from the ceiling onto his shoulder. He found that the rat's head was pointed in some places and round in others, like an abnormal, poor imitation of a human skull.

The rat turned its head, and it had a weird human face with bared teeth.

Human-faced rat!

The first rat seemed to have just jumped sideways, but the other rats, under the instruction of a certain existence, lined up on the ceiling - just like the workers at the door - ready to jump into Lin Xingtao's mouth.

To prevent it from jumping sideways again, it They decided to bite each other's tails and quickly hang down from the top of their heads.

Everything happened very quickly. At least before the black man died, Lin Xingtao would be forced to swallow the rats one by one.

Lin Xingtao felt that his behavior was a bit strange, and he had an idea: Am I charmed by the guy behind me?

——I didn't even charm you, but you actually charmed me!

Lin Xingtao decided to charm each other to show respect.

But he couldn't do this because he was already charmed.

Before swallowing the human-faced rat, such a disgusting thing happened, Lin Xingtao thought of a way, and he turned his eyes to the slug-like girl.

The girl struggled to crawl to another place, and happily surrounded something-Lin Xingtao's broken hand.

Lin Xingtao can cast a spell by giving a part of his body!

That kind of creation The spell of life form is simply his talent, so, a snail shell appeared on the girl's back, and she turned from a slug into a snail!

Screaming, the girl retreated into the shell and rolled onto Lin Xingtao.

Lin Xingtao was knocked off the spot, and the mice fell on the snail shell one after another, making useless attacks on the hard shell.

Lin Xingtao found that he could move freely. He lowered his head and saw the chocolate-like liquid flowing between his feet.

The black man dissolved.

The two servants of the outer god were still playing sad music, like a funeral song.

[Your irregular crazy state - gluttony has ended. ]

Suddenly, the aroma of chocolate also turned into a strange, magma-like smell.

However, when Lin Xingtao's feet sank into the black liquid, he felt a vibration . The liquid expanded rapidly, and after a loud explosion, a huge clawed monster wrapped Lin Xingtao and lifted him up.

[You killed a human form of a certain existence and released the other party's monster form from it. ]

The monster directly broke through the height of the room and rushed into the air, with two huge claws flying in front of Lin Xingtao.

At first there were only two claws, but soon they multiplied.

The monster used its body and claws to tighten Lin Xingtao and took him around in the air.

Lin Xingtao was not dizzy. In fact, his physical fitness was over 100, so this dizziness was nothing at all. It was just the force squeezing his body that was unbearable.

He held the knife and looked into the distance.

The huge machine spewed black smoke and rumbled, and it looked more like a monster than the one next to it. Countless workers who were too short to see clearly were carrying equipment like hardworking ants. The factory buildings were lined up one after another, almost filling this original slum, and the overall gray tone was depressing.

In the distance, across a high wall, was the upper city of Bari.

Ignoring the beautiful buildings, he immediately saw the black spire. As if sensing his sight, the strange crystal inlaid on the top of the tower suddenly turned in a direction and headed towards him.

He seemed to see a black winged, red-eyed monster cruising in the tower, exuding an aura somewhat similar to the monsters around him.

He also saw two groups of people heading to the palace. The prince and Audrey, Renault and others.

He didn't spend any more time looking at it, but turned the knife in his hand in a different direction, stepped on the monster's body to use the force to turn over in the air, and briefly stopped in the air.

Then he chopped down at the squirming head.

Boom!

It was easier than expected. He fell to the ground, and the powerful force not only split the monster in half, but also split the ground into deep marks.

[The monster incarnated by the gods is difficult to kill, but can be expelled for killing. ]

Lin Xingtao frowned.

Because it would never end—a resounding trumpet sounded from the monster’s torn body, and a passage opened up in this body, through which another incarnation of God descended.

The colors around the two servants of the Outer Gods changed constantly. The tentacles moved around them twice and disappeared. Instead, they were replaced by black slaves with colorful skirts around their waists. The slaves lined up in two columns and played music. On the road between them, a proud, lonely, and emperor-like figure strode towards Lin Xingtao.

He was somewhat similar to the black man before, but also very different.

——Black Pharaoh.

Lin Xingtao recited this word and finally realized who the guy in front of him was.

Nyarlathotep, an Outer God in the Cthulhu mythology, the father of millions of favored people, strode by... As far as Lin Xingtao knew, this was a god who was interested in humans and was one of the few rational people among the Outer Gods. But...

"You came here and tried to become one of the gods with the help of illusory rules. The gods know it - I know it too."

"I will teach you how to become one of us." The tone of the visitor was proud and sincere.

But he might like to tease people.

But am I a human?

Hmm... Lin Xingtao decided to listen to what he had to say first. Maybe he could roll a charm roll in return.

The author has something to say: Nyarra in the form of the Black Pharaoh is really handsome to me. I will be passionate about the next chapter.

The part about rolling dice will be reduced appropriately. To be honest, how to be a keeper for the evil god (I have no experience)? It is better to charm a person, and it is also charming if it is not a person (funny).

The inspiration of the snail comes from Junji Ito's manga "Snail Man", which is another good-looking but heavy-tasting manga.

Information:

Human-faced rat: a lower-level servant race. It first appeared in "Dreams in the Witch House" published by HP Lovecraft. The product of evil magic, they are transformed by dead cult followers in order to continue to serve their masters after death. Recognizing that the human-faced rat was once someone you knew will reduce your sanity.

Nyarlathotep is the only one among the Outer Gods with a real personality, and has a thousand different forms. To him, inciting madness and insanity is far more important and pleasurable than inflicting simple death and destruction. In human form, Nyarlathotep will appear as a friend, trying to corrupt or deceive his enemies, and can be killed by ordinary physical means, and then his body will vibrate and swell after being destroyed, bursting and releasing a huge clawed monster or other monster form. In monster form, he tends to strangle his victims and then take their lives personally. Nyar's will is 100.

Chapter 113 Industrial Evil God (Three Six)

When Lin Xingtao was taken to the sky by the monster, the black smoke in the sky was still thick. ◤Thinking◤Rabbit◤Net◤

And when the loud trumpet sounded, the black smoke began to slowly dissipate. A suspicious light shone above the big hole in the factory, and the light gradually strengthened and changed, so that it didn't look like the color of reality.

——Those were the brilliant torches that lit up here from the distant other side.

Boom, boom, boom! The huge drums were struck, and wild and passionate music broke out from far and near.

Two rows of black slaves, with torches fixed on their heads and trumpets in their mouths, formed a column in an orderly manner. They played their instruments without stopping for a moment, not because they didn't want to stop, but whenever they took a break, the trumpets would be stuffed into their thick lips.

One of their hands held a slender silver trumpet, and the other hand held a crystal scepter, which might have hit the illusory drum. In line with the drumbeats of the music, their steps were solemn and steady, and their golden shackles were gorgeous and unpredictable. Their skin was shiny black, and the thick scented oil exuded a fragrance like that of a harvest orchard. Such fragrance also diffused from the spiral smoke from the torches.

Looking at all this, Lin Xingtao suddenly thought of the car and band when he ascended the throne - this was the emperor's guard of honor. As he thought, at the end of the passage made by the slaves, an emperor-like figure appeared.

Cruel light fell all over his body. The colorful and gorgeous robe was draped over his slender and upright body, dragging on the illusory ground, and the golden double crown on his head also flashed a dazzling light.

The luxurious figure was full of mysterious pride, and his steps were full of seductive charm.

He said: "I will teach you how to become one of us." The tone was mellow, soft, and serious, like the sound of water rippling in the Styx.

Everything was full of deception. Lin Xingtao immediately said to the keeper: [Charm him! ]

The keeper said nothing.

And the figure paused for a moment, and then revealed a handsome face that only belonged to dark gods or fallen angels.

"You are not listening to what I say, you are trying to use the illusory rules."

The black slave's performance also stopped, and a sharp and piercing shout came from his throat.

"In the name of the other gods, I forgive your sins and order you to come to me." He stretched out his hand to Lin Xingtao, and his eyes staring into Lin Xingtao's soul were lurking with unpredictable and shining sparks.

When Lin Xingtao held the hand of the black pharaoh, he saw that his whole body was completely renewed.

He put on a similar gorgeous robe, and his golden hair was gently combed by an invisible and gentle big hand.

There was a little insignificant but heavy weight on his head - a crown from nowhere.

There were more glittering gold jewelry on his forehead, neck, earlobes, wrists, and ankles.

In contrast to the dark god, he became a dazzling god of light.

Lin Xingtao kept the silence that should be expected in front of the powerful outer gods, and climbed the stairs in the clouds with him.

"Why did you come here? Because of your own selfish desires, or because of your curiosity. It doesn't matter. Even the gods rolling mindlessly above the clouds will not explore it."

"Look at this lovely, still ignorant world. Under our feet is the metal city full of miracles, which is my most fanatical favorite. The cool wind that shuttles between the iron blocks, the hard and civilized lead-gray cement ground, the high and low chimneys, and the thick black smoke that leads the lost people, and the sweet bread that fills people's appetites, all lead people to a hardworking and satisfied home."

He raised Lin Xingtao's hand and pointed to a farther place together.

He avoided the black temple and pointed to the gorgeous city surrounding the palace.

"This is the world I love, but they will also be yours. Praise them! Like children! Like masters! Like me and the gods!"

As his voice became louder, Lin Xingtao looked at the upper city that he had previously ignored.

"The black spires that collapsed under the sky, and the turbid gray-green cotton-wool river water