After the global recovery, I traveled through

Industrial zone.

The nobles were greedy for pleasure and ate the flesh and blood of the workers.

"Hahahaha——" Lin Xingtao heard a vague laugh on the way, but the lady did not open her mouth.

If Lin Xingtao had turned back at that time, he might have seen the souls of the gods who disguised themselves as hanged corpses in the shadows of trees and grass.

Yes, how could Naya miss such a banquet, even though he was still lobbying the nobles to participate in the game in the capital as the most important doctor in this world.

And he just hanged himself there, and did not disturb what happened inside after all-if Renault or Lin Xingtao had not solved the butcher in the kitchen, then perhaps the ghoul servants would be surprised to find that they missed a life food marked as "chewy lean meat and tendon meat" outside the castle.

The experience at the banquet was one of the few parts that Lin Xingtao was not willing to recall, crazy, carnivorous, bloody, and even reckless hurt of the true heart.

Who would have thought that the Viscountess was the Viscount.

Who would have thought that the enchanting evil god would succeed?

Who would have thought that he would eventually become an evil god?

Lorraine's world is a ladder to godhood, stepping on the love and ashes of his mother.

If someone can catch the pale tears reflecting his mood with his palm and put it into his sober and sensible heart, he must not be a child who is spoiled to the point of madness.

The new god coldly asked the mother to open up all the ugliness to him. Sometimes it was strange that the mother had no dignity in front of the spoiled child - that was her, his god.

Afterwards, Lin Xingtao, who had escaped from his madness, abandoned Gaspard and went to the capital with the prince and his sister.

Other people in the capital, such as Pope Allen, were not important at all. The only important thing was one god.

Lin Xingtao remembered the first meeting with Naya in name only.

Naya looked at Lin Xingtao, and his tone was free and easy in contrast to the clean environment: "So people should inject their souls with pure, everlasting loveliness and beauty. If grown-ups want to have such beauty, they can only hold the key of time and return to the fantasy and nostalgia of childhood." He seemed to be saying, long time no see, my friend. Lin Xingtao, who had only a vague understanding of Cthulhu mythology, did not remember who this handsome black human was at the first time, so he was completely led by the nose at the beginning. He finally tasted the blood of the Outer Gods. Compared with tasting the flesh of the Outer Gods incarnation in the future, at this moment he had the satisfaction of filling the cracked soul with warm blood. Soon, Naya's human incarnation and demon incarnation died easily, and finally, from the distant other side, the black pharaoh that Lin Xingtao had been familiar with from then on came in big strides. His clothes were gorgeous and dazzling, his manners were arrogant and sincere, and his words were kind and confusing. He was the first existence in this world to call out Lin Xingtao's name. Even though Lin Xingtao used [Charm] without permission, he did not burst into the powerful anger of the Outer God.

What did he say?

"In the name of the Outer God, I forgive your sins and order you to come to my side." He stretched out his hand to Lin Xingtao, staring into Lin Xingtao's soul with eyes that lurked in unpredictable and shining sparks.

His voice was mellow, soft, and serious, like the sound of water rippling in the Styx...

At this moment, the water of the long river of time and space flowed through Lin Xingtao's fingers, as if a pair of invisible hands were holding his hand, and Lin Xingtao broke away from the past in an instant.

He noticed the only gem on his forehead that did not disappear.

It was the same as the gold ornaments, and it was also a gift from Naya, but the gold ornaments disappeared, and the gem was always dangling on Lin Xingtao's forehead.

It watched the past and the present with Lin Xingtao. In the past, Lin Xingtao also had such a gem on his forehead when he climbed the clouds with Naya.

Through the light from the gem, Lin Xingtao vaguely saw Naya sitting by the river, leaning forward slightly and looking at him with an unclear expression. Maybe he never left, maybe he just pretended to leave for a while so that Lin Xingtao could have some time to himself.

Lin Xingtao surfaced, and the gem suddenly pressed against his forehead.

A wave of ripples rolled, and Naya's figure disappeared very quickly again. Only a vague murmur swept through the lake and fell into Lin Xingtao's wet hair:

"... I know."

He seemed to be answering a few questions that Lin Xingtao had silently recited in his heart.

Lin Xingtao's eyes penetrated time and space and looked towards the foundation.

He really saw Naya.

Naya crossed his legs on the chair and showed Lin Xingtao the tablet in his hand.

The tablet showed: [Winner of the game Ragnarok - Lin Xingtao!

Let's celebrate his victory!

o((≧▽≦o)]

Lin Xingtao suddenly understood why Naya didn't leave him completely like the gods.

He had just seen the reason clearly in the past.

Once, he told the keeper that he wanted to charm Naya.

Nya saw his little trick but forgave him, and he didn't know what the result would be. The keeper said after Naya left:

[The creator of the game can also be in the game. And because the evil god is so powerful, he will not be teased by humans, so he appears to be outside the game.]

[But I found that the evil god can also be affected by the game.]

[So do you still remember the description on your card? People or beings who look directly at you will be judged as charmed.]

Including gods outside the game.

For Naya.

[——Charm has already begun, regardless of the rules.]

Nothing to do with the rules.

——According to Lin Xingtao's rules, chaos does not exist in the universe he can observe.

——But Nyarlathotep cleverly avoided this rule, due to enchantment.

——In this game called [Twilight of the Gods], which the gods forced to participate in, Lin Xingtao won, but Naya did not lose either.

Nyarlathotep changed from the black pharaoh back to a cheerful man, and even happily put two fingers on the edge of his lips and threw a kiss lightly. He laughed and said: "Lin Xingtao, I said, you and I will live forever!"

Lin Xingtao looked at him for a while and laughed too.

——Nya, who admitted that he was enchanted, can only be the absolute protector of the God of Earth, as he said.

The author has something to say: Regardless of whether Naya was enchanted or not, he admitted that he was enchanted and thus took advantage of the loopholes in the rules to stay, and he was no longer a threat.

About how Naya achieved the ultimate in disguise and deception.

"Do you know that Naya is actually a mute! He speaks to disguise himself!"

"Do you know that the God of Industry is fake!"

Nya: "In fact, I mainly rely on the vibration of the Styx to make sounds."

Nya: "I am a real god, and it is not too much to pretend to be a god, right?"

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Nya left a laugh and disappeared. He may appear next to Lin Xingtao again in the future, but at this moment he undoubtedly left time for Lin Xingtao to recall the past.

The gem was taken off Lin Xingtao's forehead and held in his hand. The occasional flash of light turned it into the light of a coin falling when it trembled.

Lin Xingtao remembered that in the factory in the industrial zone, the light of survival suddenly appeared in the eyes of the poor young man lying on the operating table.

In the retrospect of the long river of time and space, the young prostitute, wearing a cheap but beautiful dress, half-hanging her eyelids covered with purple eyeshadow, took the sparkling gem from the shy young man, put it on her chest, and smiled slightly while biting her lips.

Perhaps at this moment in the prostitute district of Bally, the lucky old prostitute finally had the opportunity to make up only for herself. She sat on a faded chair, drew her eyebrows, thought for a while, and put on two lively blushes.

A terrifying hunter flew across the sky, and the appendages with huge claws tore down the chimney, and a pink-butted pig rushed out of the fence smashed by the chimney.

This pig, who was usually lazy but now was independent, met the wandering poet and smashed the music that had sounded for countless days and nights but only earned loneliness in vain.

Listening to the music, the adulterous nobleman hurriedly rolled up his clothes and hid his naked body in the bushes. The brilliant sunlight shone on his face with red lips; the light also fell from the glass windows that were smashed by the pigs into a messy dining table, covering the cheap tablecloth and the young palms of children regardless of their status.

"The beautiful queen stretched out her poisoned tongue to poison the indifferent Majesty. Who knows which Majesty it is?" The wandering poet sang boldly, "Our Prince Lionel is getting married. How fortunate we are that the future queen of Francia is not the one who can be fucked by anyone."

The red steel torrent rushed in, and the guards at the city gate shouted: "Long live the Francia Empire!" Then they raised the snow-white flag.

The flag fluttered for a long time until the corners were immersed in the light of the setting sun. The nobleman had been dozing off in the Vosges Mountains. He accidentally heard the sound of flapping wings and woke up. A beautiful unicorn landed in front of him and licked the golden stream that flowed past him.

There were six snow-white wings and monsters jumping up and down in the woods. The nobleman quickly picked up a white feather to cover his face and quietly mixed into the crowd that had suddenly rushed into the street.

He saw fruits and vegetables being thrown to the pointed roofs, and the cheers of the people were thrown higher by the roofs. He greeted the maid dancing in the orchard and was knocked aside by a child and a pig.

The pig saw the child rush to the fountain and throw the light in his hand into the silver fountain. The pig also saw the water of the fountain draw a gorgeous rainbow. People gathered under the rainbow and held hands, listening to the passionate speech performed on the pile of rocks.

People knelt down to kiss the land, cut down the flag of the ancient kingdom, planted a new flag, and shouted: "Long live the French Republic!"

Winged angels flew on the rainbow, guiding a silver door to come down.

Lin Xingtao once saw Renault, who became president, and His Majesty Pope Gaspard, who often talked to him, and the gods of Cthulhu were still active in this world, but people had faith to protect themselves. Now, the rules of the door have been rewritten.

Twilight of the Gods.

When the rules are imposed, the statues, pointed fences, and copper furnaces, which cast shadows in the temple and squeezed the glory above the head, will shrink away forever.

In the long river of time and space, Lin Xingtao's golden hair began to fade and shorten to the original black hair, and the long river began to disappear from both ends. The past and the future once again condensed under his feet, and this time his eyes reflected not only two worlds, but the endless universe.

The universe he could see, those destroyed by the gods or something else, began to grow vigorously.

One of the planets was the red apple that he once held in his hand to seduce the gods.

The millions of human-shaped lanterns under the black wings turned into red air currents. When the red color faded, the bones piled up on the planet grew flesh and blood like rotten fruit cores, and the black wings turned snow-white, holding up a new world again--

"Satan!" The girl Helen screamed.

She couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, facing the audience who were holding their breath and waiting, she thrust the prop knife in her hand under the shoulder of the actor opposite. The applause was like a tide, extinguishing all the flames that she had briefly glimpsed. When the curtain fell, she showed a bright smile.

"Even if people like a play with a dark ending, they will not hate an ending with light and smiles." She said.

When she walked out of the theater and faced the hurried siege of reporters, she playfully winked at one of the women with striking red hair and shouted, "Mom." The woman had a "Vivian" name tag on her chest and was dressed in a capable manner. It was obvious that she had a successful career.

In the distance, Mike, Vivian's brother who was taking her home, caught a black cat hiding under the car. The black cat's fur stood up and it ran past a group of hurried detectives. Above their heads, doctors participating in international exchanges closed their eyes and rested on the plane, while the winner of the prize