Cthulhu in the Sharingan

Looking at the green-haired man's expression, Su Chi was a little confused about the scene in front of him.

The children of the cultists?

Looking down at his hands, perhaps because he was born similarly to himself in this world, Su Chi felt a rare sympathy in his heart.

Such emotions rarely appear in Su Chi's heart, because he always feels that this is a kind of pity from the strong to the weak.

His previous self,

had not lived a good life, so he did not need others' pity, nor would he pity others.

But today, this empathy memory still stirred up a little wave in Su Chi's heart.

Su Chi: "Are there many people like you there?"

The green-haired man was silent for a while and shook his head: "There are many monsters like me, but not many are willing to believe in the God of Feitian Technology."

"Yeah."

Su Chi nodded. He just didn't have a suitable place to go. If possible, if this so-called Feitian Technology God Cult could help, he would try his best to help.

He clenched his fists nervously. The green-haired man's action today was actually a risky try.

People like him,

In the eyes of many people, they are no longer considered human.

In the eyes of the fanatics, they are traitors and the existence they hate the most.

Although life is very difficult and he is not a human being on both sides, in the past, the green-haired man could rely on his powerful "partners" to solve the problem of food and clothing in the village.

Well... those tentacles on his body should be considered as partners, right?

If he hadn't encountered some troubles that he couldn't solve, the green-haired man would not be willing to take such risks.

The village is too weak, and that thing is too attractive. Unfortunately, the biggest guarantee in the village has become the biggest danger now.

It is almost impossible to go through both the good and evil paths, and the only way out is in this mixed black market.

He expected to meet a decent person in the black market, although this is almost impossible, because those who can get into the black market are basically ruthless.

But he met Su Chi, a weirdo, who didn't do a large number of simple and easy tasks that made money quickly, but chose some tasks that could be done by regular hunter groups, but the rewards were not high.

This almost made him give up and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.

Time was running out, so he had no time to hesitate.

The breeze blew through the village hidden deep in the forest, rolled up a few leaves, and blew into the lake.

Most of the buildings here were dilapidated, and the air was filled with the smell of decay. The green-haired man walked forward with a slightly sad expression.

The surroundings were strangely quiet, as if there were no birds or cicadas, and there was only the sound of two people stepping on dry leaves.

The two walked forward for a distance, and all the buildings gradually became no longer decayed, and there was a touch of human smell in the air.

The dry old man holding a cane sat quietly at the entrance of the village, and the pupils deeply sunken in his eye sockets seemed to have lost their vision. He raised his cane and said sternly: "Get out, outsiders are not welcome here!"

"Grandpa Dong, it's me."

The green-haired man spoke quickly.

The old man called Grandpa Dong turned his head slowly, as if he had not moved for a long time, and the sound of bones colliding was extremely obvious.

He spoke, his voice changed from stern to gentle: "Xiao Mu, be careful in what you do, that guy is not a good guy, and those who keep cats are not good guys."

"…………"

Su Chi looked at the old man speechlessly.

It's okay to say bad things about me in person, and do cats eat your rice?

The thirteen spices behind the backpack poked their heads out angrily, and countless transparent tentacles were waving behind them.

The old man couldn't see, but he seemed to be able to sense something. He grabbed the handrail with both hands, tilted his head slightly, and pretended to fall asleep.

The green-haired man was Mu Shang. He rubbed his head with a headache: "Sorry, Grandpa Dong is old and his mind is not very normal. He often talks nonsense. Don't mind it."

Su Chi nodded slightly: "Is he also a believer of the God of Feitian Technology?"

"Yes, a large part of this church was built for them." Mu Shang said in a low voice.

The old man collapsed on the chair, his tightly closed eyebrows slightly raised, wanting to attack, but he didn't dare.

Only after stepping past this old man can we enter the village.

Along the way, there are many people with slightly distorted appearances. They are not deformed arms, but some strange parts are displayed from the chest or abdomen. In short, few of them are normal.

Among this group of people who look like monsters, there is a little girl who looks only six or seven years old, holding a teddy bear in her hands, skipping water on the river with a smile on her face.

This little girl looks nothing like them, like the only normal person in this monster country.

"Hahaha, Lulu, do you miss your brother?"

Mu Shang squeezed a smile on his face, but this guy seemed to be unable to smile at all, and his facial expression was a little distorted.

The little girl raised her head and saw Mu Shang smiling sweetly: "Brother, I saw the God of Technology again a few days ago."

Mu Shang hugged the little girl's head: "Lulu, great."

"It's a pity that grandpa and the others said that Lulu is a liar, and they don't believe Lulu." The little girl puffed up her mouth angrily, like a little girl whose lollipop was taken away.

She looked very aggrieved.

The little girl's innocent big eyes turned, as if she had just discovered that her brother was with another man.

"Uncle, uncle, do you know the God of Flying Technology?"

Su Chi raised his eyebrows: "Uncle?"

The little girl nodded seriously. : "Well, uncle, do you believe that I have seen a real god?"

Su Chi: "I don't believe it."

"I really didn't lie to you. Probably since last week, Lord God has been wandering in this jungle."

"oh."

"Don't be so perfunctory. That's a real god. He's probably dozens of meters tall and holds a long knife in his hand. He's very majestic."

"Then why were you the only one who saw it?"

"I just saw it."

"Tch...annoying brat."

Su Chi curled his lips disdainfully, this kind of little girl is the most annoying.

I have no eyesight at all. Is there such a handsome uncle?

Mu Shang scratched his head in embarrassment and pulled the little girl behind him: "This is my sister Yulu. We don't have a school here, so our hearts are wild."

"How come there is no school? Grandpa Dong forces me to study every day. I can even memorize teachings." The little girl took a step forward and said angrily.

"Okay, Mu...Shang? If the Feitian Technology God Sect you are talking about is just such a village, why do you still want to recruit followers?"

Su Chi asked this question with a smile on his face.

But in fact, the kaleidoscope hidden under the sunglasses has been quietly turned on in the dark.

I almost forgot if there was any update today.