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Chapter Thirty-Three God is not human, God is not humane

Zhao Lin looked at the bottle in front of him, which was made of unknown material, and felt a little strange.

"It's as transparent as glass, but as soft as cicada wings. It's really strange."

However, foodie Brigitte Lin didn't care so much. She opened the soda bottle and all the bubbles popped out.

Brigitte Lin thinks this strange drink is really weird!

Suddenly Brigitte Lin's eyes turned into little stars! I think this drink is so interesting!

Then Brigitte Lin drank a third of the bottle at once, but...

"puff!!!"

Zhao Lin watched Brigitte Lin spit out the drink as soon as she drank it.

"Isn't this drink poisonous?" Zhao Lin couldn't help thinking when he saw Brigitte Lin's reaction.

"Hey! Qingqing, are you okay?" Zhao Lin asked with concern.

"What kind of drink is this? It feels so spicy on my throat!" Brigitte Lin coughed a few times and said.

Seeing that Brigitte Lin was fine, Zhao Lin felt relieved.

The system looked at this woman who didn't know how to taste, and said with disdain: "Who makes you so impatient? This will happen if you drink too much of this drink at once."

"Gudonggudong~"

After the system drained the drink in his hand, he said to them:

"But it's a good thing you didn't stuff it up without taking one bite! Otherwise, it would be everywhere in your nose and mouth. What a waste!"

After receiving a lesson, Brigitte Lin became a little more honest. After drinking a few sips, her eyes widened.

"Wow! This... this is so delicious! I can't stop eating it!"

Zhao Lin also opened the bottle of soda and also raised his head to drink.

"Gudonggudong~"

"belch!"

Looking at the dark brown bottle of strange drink in front of him, Zhao Lin nodded unconsciously and said: "It tastes good..."

"It's just a little bit..."

After the two drank the Coke, they looked at the empty Coke bottle and said to Wan Lin, who was taken away by the system: "Chairman, here are two more bottles!"

However, the system smiled and said: "I'm sorry you two, each person only sells one bottle of Coke a day."

"Ah! Why is this!" Brigitte Lin complained.

But they really didn't want to cause any trouble, so they could only accept the strange setting of this shabby shop.

But Zhao Lin secretly hid these two bottles...

"Tch! Who doesn't know how to do hunger marketing?"

Wan Lin complained to himself in the spiritual world.

But then, the system began to explain:

"The concept of the Cthulhu Mythos is very simple, it's nothing more than -" The system sat on the sofa and looked at the two people opposite, making a "one" gesture with his slender fingers.

"The universe is ruthless, and gods cannot have emotions. All human thoughts and feelings cannot be substituted into this world. There is no right or wrong in this world. Human moral concepts are nothing to this world, just a trivial one.

It’s just a small means of racial self-restraint…”

Zhao Lin's jaw almost dropped in shock.

Lin Qingxia's world view almost collapsed!

"How is this possible..."

"Although this is a story, this idea is too..."

The system added: "You think it's too dark, right?"

"But if I tell you the experience of the author of this collection of stories, you will feel that the background of this story is very reasonable."

Zhao Lin and Brigitte Lin, including Wan Lin, were all listening carefully.

"Lovecraft, the author of the Cthulhu Mythos, suffered a mental breakdown when his father was three years old and died when he was eight years old."

"When I was fourteen, my family fell into decline, and my grandfather, the head of the family, also passed away. I once wanted to commit suicide."

"When he was only eighteen years old, he followed in his father's footsteps - suffered a mental breakdown!"

Hearing this, several other people were in a state of complete shock. They couldn't believe that this was the pain that a person should experience?!

Can anything more painful happen than this?!

But then, the system's words made them fall into deep thought...

"When he was twenty-nine, his mother also went crazy due to mental problems and died during surgery two years later."

"It wasn't until he was thirty-four that he finally married his wife, but their married life was not happy."

"My wife's store went bankrupt, her health gradually began to deteriorate, and he felt deeply miserable and lonely, so they finally divorced after five years of marriage."

"Being penniless, he almost lost hope in real life, so he devoted all his energy to writing."

"But during his lifetime, because the content of the novel did not meet the needs of the times, it did not bring him any fame or fortune."

"At the age of forty-seven, suffering from terminal illness and mental breakdown, he finally died in the shadows..."

After listening to this author's story, Brigitte Lin, Zhao Lin and Wan Lin couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Ahem!"

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's continue to talk about the world hierarchy concept of the Cthulhu Mythos!"

The system saw that the atmosphere was not right and immediately changed the topic.

"In the system of Cthulhu Mythos, the most famous and longest-existing type of gods are the outer gods."

"The foreign gods did not originally belong to this time and space. They are a group of foreign gods, belonging to the oldest category of gods."

"Their strength is very powerful. They can almost destroy a complete world with various parallel worlds, but their strength is almost suppressed by the world."

Zhao Lin and Brigitte Lin nodded. Although they still didn't understand, it sounded very cool!

"The gods under the outer gods are the indigenous people of this world - the ancient gods or the old gods."

"Although their strength is basically not as strong as the outer gods, as the indigenous people of the world, their strength will not be suppressed by the world like the outer gods."

"At the same time, they are also the only gods who can be believed in uprightly, because they are relatively friendly to humans and are hostile to the alien gods and the old rulers who despise humans."

Zhao Lin interjected: "Then can they be considered a group of good people?"

"Good people?" The system looked at this young kid and replied, "They are not really good people!"

"The ancient gods were friendly to humans just to gain more people's faith, so that they would not be suppressed by this world!"

"Of course they are only friendly. They are just hostile to the old rulers who despise humans. In fact, they are indifferent to humans."

"Eh? Didn't you say that the ancient gods would not be suppressed by the world?" Brigitte Lin asked.

"That's only relatively speaking!"

The system said disdainfully.

"Whether it is the ancient gods of the Cthulhu world or other worlds, they are generally the gods beloved by the world, because they generally do not cause much harm to the world."

"But if the ancient god loses his faith, then he will be deemed to cause harm to the world and will be forcibly suppressed!"

"In order to gain faith, they actually threw people from other worlds to another world and asked them to spread the ideas and culture of their world, thus causing this world to be assimilated by their world."

"Then……"

"Then they can devour that world directly and easily, thereby gaining the rewards of their original world and the faith of more people. I'm right! Small system~"

A tall, middle-aged man with a hearty smile came in outside the door. He was Nyarlathotep who had gone somewhere.

Hearing Nyarlathotep's voice, the system was so frightened that it immediately gave control of the body back to Wan Lin.

He himself hurriedly hid in the deepest part of Wanlin's spiritual space.

Zhao Lin looked outside the door and saw the man from yesterday.

However, he didn't know the specific identity of Nyarlathotep, or he just regarded Wan Lin's words as a very interesting story, so he didn't react so much, and just said politely: "Oh! This guy

Uncle, you are back!"

Nyarlathotep went straight to the sofa and sat down, took out a newspaper, read it, and replied: "I went out to do something."

Wan Lin complained: "It's just not a good thing anyway!"

Nyarlathotep didn't answer, but he didn't refute either, so he acquiesced.

"How can the only outer god among the three pillars of the original god who is not suppressed by the world go out to do some good things? You are right!"

Hearing Wan Lin say this, Zhao Lin and Brigitte Lin suddenly realized something, then made a very frightened expression and walked away from Nyarlathotep: "Hey! It turns out that he is really a legend.

Can you defeat the alien gods in the world?!"

Wan Lin said: "Yes, didn't I just say that?"

Two people: "..." Well, according to what the boss said, maybe it's true.

However, Nyarlathotep appears to be very casual, without the sense of oppression brought by a superior person at all (after all, if there was really a sense of oppression, they would all be crushed into a pulp!), but has a kind of uncle-next-door feel.

Feel.

Of course, judging from Nyarlathotep's character, in Azathoth's eyes he seems more like a naughty child who doesn't want his parents to worry.

"Don't worry, I'm just an avatar. I'm not the real body, and my strength is not much different from that of ordinary people." Nyarlathotep comforted them both while reading the news in the Arkham Town newspaper. "

Moreover, it is almost impossible to blow up the world. At most, it is enough to destroy one universe. The level of the world is too big. It contains multiple known or unknown dimensional universes. Only the creators of other worlds can destroy it.

Blast them."

Hearing this, they were relieved, as long as there was no threat to them.

Wan Lin leaned over and looked at the boring news in the newspaper, and asked Nyarlathotep: "Why did you go?"

When Nyarlathotep heard Wan Lin ask this question, he immediately put down the newspaper and took out an oversized woven bag from the inner bag of his clothes. It was bulging and seemed to be moving.

"You have asked this question, I went out just for..."

With that said, Nyarlathotep opened the oversized woven bag, and the contents inside made Wan Lin petrified in an instant.

"...These little cuties!"

Zhao Lin and Brigitte Lin approached and saw a group of cute-looking little light balls (Author's note: The system can be seen by ordinary people before it is bound).

Brigitte Lin: "..."

Zhao Lin: "..."

"Qingqing! I think we should go to the practice room to exercise!" Zhao Lin said, covering his eyes that were about to go blind, "I feel like my eyes are no longer my own!"

"I really want to touch it!"

Brigitte Lin said that she would stretch out her sinful hands and touch the group of "cutes" in Nyarlathotep.

But just when Brigitte Lin was about to touch it, Zhao Lin grabbed Brigitte Lin, who was trying to die without knowing it.

Under Nyarlathotep's dangerous gaze, Zhao Lin pulled Brigitte Lin and ran to the practice room and started practicing.

Wan Lin looked at the knocked out wandering systems in front of him and couldn't help but wonder if Nyarlathotep raised the systems as if they were kittens and puppies!

No wonder he had to go out to find so many systems. Wan Lin probably became addicted to them while sleeping!

So he couldn't help but complain to Nyarlathotep: "Do you think you are a human being? Do you have any humanity at all?"

Nyarlathotep looked at his achievements in one night and couldn't help but smile slightly: "You have to know that I am not a human being, I am a god."

Then Nyarlathotep took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands gently, and then selected the largest one from these systems and put it in his hand to play with, which can also be said to be a "plate".

On the sidelines, Nyarlathotep also said to Wan Lin: "You must know - gods are not human, gods are not benevolent!"

"God is not human, and God is not benevolent to everything."

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