Apocalyptic Dark Age

The Age of Darkness at the End of the World Text 1630 The way of thinking of the God King

At the highest point in the sky, it is the edge of the magnetic storm cloud. The Destruction King's Nest is like a star in the daytime, guarded by thousands of warships. Millions of electronic reconnaissance bugs are tirelessly shuttling through every gap, checking every ship returning from the southeast region.

Even though the Chaos Front suffered a great blow, the Chaos God King did not give up plundering the population. The southeast region occupies a quarter of the entire China. Even if the four major collapse clouds such as Menghu retreated, there are still hundreds of thousands of villages living in various remote corners. These villages are the objects of the Chaos Front's conquest.

Even if the Chaos Front has not yet completed the reorganization and restored its previous strength, it is still unwilling to give up plundering the population. These people are the food of the Chaos God King. It can be seen that as long as the descendants of China have not been extinct, the Chaos God King will never give up the conquest.

A transport ship that has just returned has been inspected layer by layer and slowly approached the Destruction Dynasty surrounded by hidden fog. Before the ship docks, the faint hidden fog lingering in the Destruction King's Nest swallowed the transport ship in one fell swoop like a beast swallowing.

Soon, the floating and unwilling hidden fog rolled like boiling water, and then rolled up a vortex that kept disappearing. The hidden fog condensed by the vortex became thicker and thicker. In the end, it had turned into pure black, like a black hole that swallowed everything.

When the rotating vortex was also swallowed by the darkness, a dark figure hung in the void in front of the Destruction King's Nest. From a distance, it looked like an insignificant dust. This dust was not conspicuous at first glance, but with a little attention, it could be found that this insignificant dust could actually affect the light of the huge ship of the Destruction King's Nest. The Destruction King's Nest reflected the light of the clouds and cast a huge black shadow, which was gradually distorted and disappeared, disappearing in the tiny dust, making the Destruction King's Nest also become inconspicuous, as if it would disappear at any time. Existence and non-existence were only a thin line, making the transport ships returning from afar hesitate slightly, as if they could not find the target they were going to dock.

As the distance gets closer, you can see that the figure is two meters tall, with a black body covered with pigeon egg-sized scales. The scales begin to shrink at the neck, and from the neck to the chin, the scales become delicate and delicate, like snake skin. The snake skin-like scales have never disappeared on the face, weaving a weird and evil face.

There is no hair on the head. At first glance, it looks like a snake demon. At second glance, it looks like an inferior product made by humans. There is a blank area above the chin, only scales, no mouth, no auricles, three long and thin holes on one side, and no nose bridge or nose tip. It is flat and slightly concave, emitting black breaths. Only the eyes are narrow and strange, flashing dark red pupils.

This avatar of the God of Destruction constantly spews out black airflow, forming a thick fog-like barrier around him. The howling wind in the sky cannot sweep away any of it. The thick fog seems to have life, lingering around the avatar and flowing endlessly, sometimes dancing like flames, sometimes like a phoenix spreading its wings, as if it has its own life.

The strange eyes of the God King's clone flickered, as if receiving some unknown instructions. After a moment, the God King's clone suddenly raised his body and roared. The roar was not transmitted by sound waves, but a tremor from the soul. In the transport ship that was about to dock not far away, hundreds of Chinese captives who were as disappointed as death were shocked at the same time. In their minds, the roar from the depths of their souls resounded like thunder. "Hmm, the terrifying God Lord." The terrifying God Lord is one of the clones of the Chaos God King, but not a pure clone. The real clone has great limitations. Although it can accommodate the consciousness of the God King and fight independently without the main body, it cannot work. If it exceeds 200 kilometers, it will not be able to move freely because it cannot receive the consciousness of the Chaos God King. The Terror God Lord was a new type of clone that Chaos God King created after losing nearly half of his clones. He spent two whole months using the flesh, bones and blood of hundreds of thousands of people. This clone not only has the strength of a half-step star-shattering, but also has a certain degree of autonomy. It can be regarded as an independent individual. It can move freely from the Chaos God King to tens of millions of kilometers away. Once it is close to the Chaos God King for two hundred kilometers, the main consciousness can easily take over the clone, extract the memory information, and erase the consciousness that was born before, and reuse it.

The Terror God King could not speak, but was unwilling to be restricted. He roared from his soul, turned into a shadow and flew away, disappearing into the sky in an instant.

The Chaos God King's temple is the eternal taboo of the Chaos Front. Except for the Great Judge, no one can enter the mysterious temple. The natural people in the past had countless guesses and legends. Some people said that there were walls inlaid with gems to outline the appearance of the world, and the floor paved with energy stones depicted mythological stories. It was not a palace that humans could expect. Only true gods deserved it.

But since the Chaos God King came to Yinyun City, most natural people were able to enter the temple they had fantasized about countless times. They were cleaned inside and out, served on exquisite plates, and sent to the Chaos God King's mouth. They never saw the true face of the Chaos Temple until they died.

The natural people on the Chaos Front were all food raised by the Destruction God King. When the Chaos God King found a high-quality hunting ground with tens of millions of food, he no longer needed to save, causing the already scarce natural people on the Chaos Front to almost become extinct. Only a small number of wise men found an opportunity to escape the Chaos God King's greedy appetite at the last moment and flew away with part of the fleet.

Without the natural man, the systems and hierarchies that have been part of the Chaos Front for hundreds of years disappeared overnight, leaving only the Grand Judge alone in the Chaos Front. While the natural man is still there, the entire Chaos Front belongs to him, and apart from him, there is no other one. A person can have the power to control the Chaos Front. Naturally, the Chaos Front still belongs to him when he is no longer there. Countless battleships, countless clone soldiers, and modulator officers all obey his command.

But is it really the same? In the past, the Chief Judge was full of energy, his face was red, he raised his chin to no one, and he was not allowed to approach. But now, the Chief Judge is as haggard as a dying old man. His straight back is slightly stooped, and he trembles slightly when he walks. , it looks like it will fall down if you are not careful.

As if he had aged twenty years overnight, the judge once again stood in the flesh and blood palace of the Chaos God King. The palace was covered with carpets and walls made of blood-red muscles. The Chaos God King was like a huge and clumsy monster, entrenched in the middle of the flesh and blood carpet. , the body and the flesh and blood carpet are connected by thousands of tiny blood vessels. Sometimes the connected blood vessels break, splattering red liquid, and sometimes extending more branching tentacles, connecting with each other, forming nerve plexus-like veins.

From time to time, the Chaos God King's ugly body exploded with cracks, splattering out smelly pus, and hard lumps surging like mice under his slippery, mucus-covered skin, struggling to get out from under the skin, leaving marks. Human faces showed signs of pain and wailing, and then were suppressed, just like the body of the Chaos God King suppressing countless evil ghosts who wanted to escape.

I saw the disgusting look of the Chaos God King more than once. On the judge's wrinkled face, only a pair of eyes were still bright, shining with the light of hatred. The target of the hatred was the Chaos God King. The cleaned human body was picked up and stuffed into his mouth. The crisp sound of chewing bones sounded like firecrackers. Streams of dark red blood seeped out from his mouth that could never be filled, and fell to the carpet of flesh and blood, melting. As one body.

After a long time, the judge could no longer bear the anger in his heart. He clenched his withered hands into fists, his nails dug into his palms, turning his fingers red, and he growled:

"You greedy devil, why are you not willing to let go of even my last bloodline? Could it be that millions of humans can't satisfy you..."

This is not the first time he has cursed, nor is it the last time. He had many reasons and reasons to curse, but he never thought of stopping it because he couldn't. But this time, the judge would rather not take this life. To stop it, even if there is no hope.

The Chaos God King's eating movement suddenly stopped, and his sharp teeth fell gently, cutting off the legs of the human being he caught, leaving most of them outside. The severe pain caused the unconscious human being to suddenly wake up, and he couldn't help but let out a shrill scream. The screams sounded for less than two seconds, and as the claws of the Chaos God King contracted, there was only the low ticking sound of blood.

"I smell the determination in your heart. Do you want to kill yourself? My dear brother?"

The strange, male-female voice of the Chaos God King rang like a bell in the palace, repeatedly washing over the judge's eardrums, making his old life like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time.

"I can't kill you, I can only kill myself. Isn't this your original ideal..."

Big, the judge cursed himself in the most vicious voice, as if the only life he could have was the thing he hated the most.

"Hahaha, dear brother, have you forgotten? You and I are one and the same, and I am another part of you. When you dream of eternal life and conquer and grow the most perfect version of me, you and I will never be separated. I will not Even if you torture yourself with countless poisons and radiation, you still won't die..."

The Chaos God King finally told the judge's biggest secret. The Judge closed his eyes in pain, tremblingly took out a pistol, pointed it at his temple, and let the strange noise of the Chaos God King swallow him up.

It is not very comfortable to have the cold muzzle of the gun pointed at your temple, especially the muzzle of the gun with a bullet already loaded. The finger on the trigger trembles slightly, sometimes tightening, sometimes loosening, accurately expressing the big feeling. , the judge’s inner conflict, whether to shoot or not to shoot? This is a question.

"Why bother? Didn't you create me because you were afraid of death? You know, I am you. I know everything you think. You also know what my plans are. The bond between you and me will never be possible. Cut off..."

"What about Catherine? Catherine is my daughter, my most precious treasure, the only treasure I am willing to exchange for with my life..."

After all, the judge didn't have the courage to shoot. He swallowed poison and irradiated strong radiation. He knew that these would not kill him. At most, he would be disgusted and warn the Chaos God King. But once he really died, the Chaos God King's life would resonate with him. It will fail and it will no longer be possible to suppress its own hidden dangers.

"I have always missed baby Catherine. Although you never let me see her, I can feel that her vitality contains a rich fragrance, which is a clear spring that can wash the soul. She is not only your daughter, but also the most perfect goddess. , you used unstable enhanced genes to create me, and you used stable genes to create her, you should know that I can't let go of her..."

The Chaos God King told the biggest secret of the Chaos Front. Everything was created by the Great Judge for power, eternal life, or to stand at the pinnacle of evolution in human history. Unfortunately, the situation got out of control and suddenly It went out of control and eventually turned into the biggest catastrophe in human history.

"Even if you get Karina, it may not be able to complete your genes. Just like if you swallowed millions of natural people, you would still become the ugliest monster..."

Big, the judge's angry roar conveyed heart-rending despair. There was no sharpness in his eyes anymore, only an almost crazy resentment. The finger touching the trigger was no longer as soft as noodles, but tough and powerful.

"Until it is confirmed, any suspicion is just a guess. How do you know that Karina, baby, will not complement my genes and let me get rid of this disgusting body? What's more, besides Karina, there is also your little grandson or granddaughter. , I can feel that her tender body contains the purest genes in the world, which is perfection beyond perfection and a unique divine body. She is a born god and a treasure of the world. I can hear The will of the world breathes in her body..."

"You are crazy. You have been crazy for a long time. Damn the devil, there is no will of the world at all. Human beings are the carrier of world consciousness..."

The term "World Will" touched the heart of the judge. The muzzle of the gun aimed at the temple turned over with the mouth of the bowl, aiming at the huge body of the Chaos God King. He pulled the trigger without hesitation. This time he did not hesitate anymore. , sending all the bullets in the magazine out of the gun.

Crisp gunshots resounded continuously in the bloody palace. The flying bullets crossed a short distance and stopped in mid-air three meters away from the Chaos God King. They were like golden crystals, reflecting a dark red luster. In front of the flow, the Chaos God King was intact, picking up the clean woman, putting it into his mouth, swallowing it, and chewing it.

"The really crazy person is you. If you hadn't gone crazy and wanted eternal life, I wouldn't have appeared, and I wouldn't have become a human or a ghost. The more you regret now, the happier I will be. You The less you want me to do something, the more I will do it, and I will make you live in painful hell forever..."

The Chaos God King slowly swallowed the food in his mouth, and used calm and vicious words to attack the eardrums of the big judge. The strange male and female voices were like the whispers of demons. Even if the big judge wanted to cover his ears, he could not stop it. Just a few cents.

In the despair, resentment, hatred, self-blame, remorse and turbid eyes of the great judge, there is the proud and arrogant smile of the Chaos God King. In the laughter, the blood and minced meat remaining in the mouth spatter like a fountain, exuding extremely bloody The stench.

Great, the judge was unable to communicate with the Chaos God King and ended in another failure. Great, the judge finally understood that the Chaos God King was taking revenge on him from the beginning to the end, so he exterminated the natural people of the Chaos Front and took away everything he loved. Now the Terror God Lord is sent to the mainland of China to seize Karina and her children, but this is not the end of revenge. As long as the Chaos God King does not break away from that disgusting body, the crazy devouring of human beings will continue until human beings completely disappear. in this world.

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