Apostle of Cthulhu

"It's here." Celia stopped and looked up at the altar in front of her, which covered an area of ​​nearly 100 square meters.

There are four stone pillars around the square altar, and some beautiful reliefs are left on them. If you look carefully, you can also appreciate some artistic value.

In the center of the ten-step altar, there is a green stone tablet... or it is more appropriate to describe it as a stone pillar.

The moment he saw the stone tablet, Si Wei actually felt a little familiar. He suddenly realized something and began to look around. Everything around him was so familiar!

The ground here... the surrounding buildings and their layout, in Akra, the ship to the city of Haleiya... the journey through time... the square here is actually the square that Si Wei saw in the city of Haleiya! It is also the place where he, Norris, Joe and the other three accompanying members of the expedition team woke up!

Could it be... this place is a fictional scene built based on his own memory?

People come and go, but few stop here to look at the stone tablet for a long time. After all, this is not a newly built landscape, and people have long lost their sense of novelty. Only Si Wei would look at it from afar.

There are also some painters and students sketching around, and most of them are based on this stone tablet.

"We're here, but you can't just go up and see the stele." Celia pointed to a wooden table next to the stele, where a young man was sitting and yawning. On the table was a registration form. "Everyone who wants to see the contents of the stele must register their name and address, so as to avoid letting go of those who understand the text."

Si Wei nodded to show that he understood, and asked, "Then should I go and talk to him directly now?"

Celia really didn't suspect that Si Wei was a liar. She crossed her arms and sat on the edge of the flower bed around the altar, spreading her hands, "Just go and talk to that person directly. I'll wait for you here. Anyway, I guess you will give up in less than five minutes."

Without any rebuttal, Si Wei was too lazy to even speak, and decisively stepped onto the stairs of the altar.

The dark clouds had a slight intention of dispersing.

The people around stopped and watched another self-proclaimed extraordinary challenger step onto the stairs to the throne of God.

The young man was sleepy and still yawning, and didn't realize Si Wei was approaching at all.

It was not until Si Wei walked in front of him and asked him that his sleepiness was completely broken, "Hello, I want to see the words on the stone tablet."

"Ah... another one..." The young man stretched and pushed a pen and a registration form in front of Si Wei, "Write it."

Si Wei wrote down Curtis Brandt's name and fabricated an address and returned it to the young man.

Afterwards, the stone tablet that Si Wei was so familiar with was already standing in his field of vision.

But this time, the words written on it... were completely different from the words Si Wei saw last time.

Si Wei stopped only a dozen centimeters away from the stone tablet, then he stretched out his right palm and gently covered it on the stone tablet.

The huge stone tablet was only engraved with one sentence, which was really a waste of natural resources.

The surface of the stone tablet was a little grainy and not completely smooth, but it still felt very comfortable to touch, and some coldness penetrated the skin and reached deep into the bone marrow.

After stroking the words carved deep into the stone tablet, Si Wei gradually analyzed them, word by word.

The dark clouds gradually dissipated, and the black sun hung high in the sky, releasing its scorching light. After being illuminated by the sunlight, some children even cried out in pain.

In this world, some people began to feel negative emotions, which came from pain.

The young man also realized that something was wrong. He raised his head, but looked into the light of the black sun. The scorching flames burst out from his eyes and instantly occupied his eye sockets!

The heart-wrenching screams spread from the altar to every part of the city. The children seemed to sense something strange and began to cry in different places at the same time.

The negative emotions this time came from fear.

In Benqie's rental house, he raised his head and immersed himself in ancient books and Suma stone slabs. His pupils dilated, and he uttered a few words from his mouth as if he was controlled.

"Touch the stone tablet, and the screening begins!"

This is not a disaster, this is screening!

Select the creatures suitable for the next era, and those that are not suitable will be eliminated!

At the same time, Si Wei has analyzed all the words and strung them into a complete sentence.

"Don't try to understand this passage. This is what He asked me to do. Once a second person understands it, the world will be over!"

The word order of this passage is reversed. Si Wei didn't string it into a complete sentence until he recognized the last character.

In other words, His Majesty's reminder came too late!

An invisible oppressive force enveloped everyone around, and the sky began to change from black to deep blue. This is not purification, this is replacement! The sky that originally belonged to nature was swallowed up and filled by some kind of substantial power, and it became what it is now!

Si Wei was the only person present who was not affected. He raised his head. The black sun had lost its brilliance and began to fall apart.

The young man beside him had lost his breath of life, his body began to shrink, and something that did not belong to the human body began to burst out of his body.

At this moment, everyone in the world, including Si Wei, began to hear a sentence.

This sentence did not belong to any kind of creature, you could not even hear the tone, but you knew someone was speaking in your ear, without emotion, without tone change.

[No one has met the selection conditions, adapt... or perish]

No one has met the selection conditions? What does this mean? When will the selection be?

Boom!

The explosion like thunder echoed in every corner of the city, screams and wails, almost the moment the sound in the head sounded, began to spread throughout the streets and alleys!

Those who chose to follow the king's ideas in their minds at the first time, like the young man beside Si Wei, fell to the ground in an instant with fire in their eyes, their bodies shrank, their skin revealed blue, and bones that did not belong to humans grew.

It was just... like the collective degeneration of missionaries!

Celia still looked at a loss. She just cast her anxious eyes towards Si Wei, who looked down at her with cold eyes and his palm still pressed on the stone tablet.

Adapt... or perish?