I Am God!

In the auxiliary city at the foot of the Holy Mountain.

The Stone Demon Merchant Group has become a famous large business group in the royal capital, and the word "making money every day" is not enough to describe it.

With the advent of the ritual era, coins made of gold, silver, and copper gradually replaced the previous coins and became the main equivalent of Xiinsai.

The Stone Demon Merchant Group occupies the market by manufacturing and selling various gas lamps, candles, and glass products.

The Stone Demon Merchant Group has many small Stone Demons under its banner, which can be said to be strong, and its business radiates from the capital to the entire Xiinsai.

The owner of the business group is a middle-aged man wearing gorgeous clothes, who has recently become a popular figure in the capital.

And now.

The owner of the business group knelt in the yard and pressed his head tightly against the stone bricks.

Humbled to the dust.

"Lord Anhofors."

Anhofors did not expect that this business group, which used to provide funds and materials for his own experiments, could now grow to such a scale.

He said nothing but glanced at the servant, who immediately spoke.

"Don't worry, Master, everything is ready."

This is a lakeside estate.

There are castles, workshops, and fishing grounds.

The basement is divided into several floors. In the lounge on the first floor, through the thick glass, you can even see schools of fish swimming at the bottom of the lake.

The second floor is a huge and empty square, with a pool-like structure dug out of the ground.

This is a ritual workshop.

"Master, are you satisfied?"

"If you are not satisfied, I can order someone to build another one."

The former owner has long since become a powerful figure in Xiinsai, a high-ranking priest of the Sky Temple.

The owner of the business group got everything from Anhofors, so how dare he show any neglect.

Anhofors asked the servant to retreat, and he wandered around the underground ritual workshop alone.

Several little stone demons moved in one big box after another and began to decorate the place at the same time.

Anhofors spread out a huge scroll on the wall, with various mysterious symbols and words written on it, which made people dazzled.

Various pictures of the front and side of the human body reveal an eerie atmosphere.

This is exactly the plan and experiment he is about to launch.

However, unlike his previous plans and experiments, his final experiment this time was going to avoid the supervision of the priests of the Sky Temple and the King of Xinsai.

The scroll is generally divided into four steps, with names written on each step.

"Step One: Create an Immortal Body." There is a structural diagram of the human body drawn on it.

"Step 2: Make the Divine Grace Stone." The divine stone exudes light, but it extends out to engrave four small stones.

"Step Three: Distribute and Create Mythical Organs." The different organs of the human body are listed above, and each organ has the shadow of a divine grace stone on it.

"Step Four: The Birth of Mythical Life." There is a human body painted on it that exudes endless light.

Of these four steps, the last two are the most important.

It is also the most difficult.

This is also the biggest difference in Anhofors's thinking. Lan En's divine priest just mythologized the brain.

And Anhofors wants to create a mythical being whose organs are all composed of mythical blood.

A true mythical being, an immortal being in his imagination.

The little stone demon's extended arm took a flask out of the box and placed it on the table that had just been placed.

The little skeleton man imprisoned in the bottle looked at the huge scroll on the wall and said, "It's really spectacular."

Anhofors asked it, "Do you think there's anything wrong with it?"

The Little Skeleton Man is not only a test subject created by him, but also his companion and assistant in the experimental plan.

The little skeleton man imprisoned in the bottle put forward his own idea: "You think that the human body is a ritual for immortality, and then you create a ritual carrier through suturing. You have seen a real immortal body before this step, so I won't comment."

"But creating a mythical life must require a lot of mythical blood, and a lot of grace stones?"

"Furthermore, the plundered mythical blood will carry the memories and emotions of the living people before. Even the monsters created are uncontrollable and crazy. Only the second generation can control and control them."

"How do you solve this problem?"

Anhofors was already prepared. He pointed to the second part of the scroll: "What do you think humans are made of?"

The little skeleton man thought for a moment: "The body is still conscious."

Anhofors nodded: "I have created many monsters and seen the consciousness of many people. The impurities and backlash of the mythical blood can be said to be caused by these consciousnesses and memories."

"Human consciousness can be roughly divided into four parts."

He pointed to the scrolls on the wall and the branches demarcated on the Grace Stone.

"Spirituality: This is the foundation of all consciousness and the power of the blood of myth."

"Wisdom: a derivative of the power of wisdom, an extension of spirituality."

"Knowledge: It is also a person's memory. No matter what kind of memory it is, it can be said to be a person's cognition of the world, and it is also knowledge."

"Desire: It is also a human emotion, fear, greed, kindness, and madness are all one of them."

"These four things are the main structure that constitutes a person's will."

Anhofors drew a circle on the wall, just past the four small charisma stones.

"And the creation of the Divine Grace Stone is the blood of myth fused with spiritual power, and then fused with human consciousness."

"It is difficult to peel off these things from the Divine Grace Stone, or in other words, it will be incomplete if the Divine Grace Stone is stripped away."

"When I made the Divine Grace Stone, I prepared to break it down."

"Made into spiritual stones, wisdom stones, knowledge stones, and desire stones respectively."

"The stone of spirituality is used to deify his body, the stone of wisdom is used to deify his brain, the stone of memory is used to deify his eyes, and the stone of desire is used to deify his internal organs."

"Thus, every organ in his body becomes a mythical organ, and finally becomes a complete and complete mythical life."

"Instead of integrating all these mixed things into his brain at once, turning him into a madman with chaotic thinking."

"In this way, only wisdom resides in his brain."

"The spirituality, memory and desire in the plundered mythical blood will be separated from the body and become a power he can control, just like controlling his own body, and will no longer directly affect its brain and wisdom."

The little skeleton man in the bottle stood up and leaned against the glass wall.

He looked at Anhofors with adoring eyes.

"Wonderful."

"It's really wonderful."

"You can decompose human consciousness to this point, I have to say you are a genius."

"In this case, he will become a blank white cloth with a mind that you can paint on."

"wrong."

"His body also contains the knowledge and power of countless people, which he can use at his own discretion."

Anhofors shook his head: "This is not just my research, but a secret that the Samo family has spent generations of exploration to find out. It is also the core thing recorded in the secret of immortality."

"Paired with Lan En's "Divine Grace", it's completely different."

The little skeleton man in the bottle looked carefully at the huge scroll posted on the wall: "Then what?"

"What kind of chapter are you going to draw in the mind of this mythical being with a blank memory?"

"The Samo family's secret technique of immortality will not work. Don't pray or hope to transfer your consciousness and divine blood. There is a high probability that something will go wrong, and it is impossible for you to conduct multiple experiments to try."

"Accept him as your student?"

"Or let him be your thug, your helper in conquering the world and creating an empire?"

Anhofors shook his head: "That's so boring."

He looked at his artificial man plan and immortality ceremony with eyes full of pride and obsession.

"at last."

"I will make a copy of my memories and emotions and integrate them into his mythical brain."

"As for what he wants to do, let him do it!"

"I just looked at him quietly."

"Looking at the other me who has become a myth, the one who far exceeds me in wisdom and power, the one who is immortal."

"What kind of things can be done, and what limits can be achieved by breaking the rules?"

The smile on Anhoforth's face seemed flat, but there was a crazy color at the bottom of his eyes.

can only say.

Is he worthy of being a descendant of the Samo family and the grandson of the Mad King?

"I will personally create a mythical person!"

"No!"

"He is God, a newly born God."

He wanted to create another version of himself, one with his own thoughts and his own will.

The one who owns everything….

another me.

Little Skeleton Man in a Bottle: "You are a genius and a madman."

"Aren't you afraid that the self you created will kill you? Normal people will not create two selves, let alone accept that there are two selves in the world."

Anhofors: "My body is just a mortal, destined to die."

"Died in the years and became an unknown corner of the world."

"No one will remember me in a thousand years or ten thousand years."

"And now."

"Not only am I not dead."

“My will and everything lives on in him to the end of the years.”

He closed his eyes, as if listening to melodious music.

"How interesting!"

"I personally created a me that transcends the mortal self, a mythical life of me, and an immortal me."

"ah!"

"It's really wonderful."

the next day.

The Stone Demon Merchant Group sent a few corpses. People died every day in the city. To this day, many places still maintain the habit of using the corpses of the three-leaf people to make bone tools. This is not difficult to obtain.

Anhofors obtained the tripe's internal organs, put them into glass jars, and soaked them in liquid.

Then, the Stone Demon Merchant Group sent a corpse of a person from the Demon Abyss, and Anhofors took out the muscles of the people from the Demon Abyss.

He obtained the skin that had been shed by the giant beast in the sky from the fallen descendants of the Silen family as the skin of the artificial human.

He used various methods to obtain the parts he wanted from different lives.

Finally, through the power of ritual, these different organs and tissues are sewn together.

In the ritual workshop on the second floor below the castle, there was an extra "person" placed on the stone platform.

He created a stitched human body that was extremely close to a human being, but was pieced together by various beings.

However, according to Anhofors, this is the carrier of the immortality ritual.

This took Anhofors more than half a month.

Also on this day, he did nothing.

Instead, he sat on the table and looked at the small skeleton man in the flask.

Anhofors is a friendless man. He is a hermit immersed in his own world. All he cares about is mysterious power and the pursuit of eternal secrets.

The little skeleton in the bottle is the only person he can talk to, and they can't be called friends.

More like a master and his loyal servant.

The little skeleton man in the bottle also looked at Anhofors, grinned and said.

"The blood of myth is not enough, is it?"

"But there is a lot of mythical blood in the magic bottle. I have the mythical blood you need in me."

Anhofors did not speak, but the little skeleton man continued.

"so."

"What are you hesitating about?"

"Are you worried about the contract with the spiritual world?"

"Don't worry, I won't make you pay the price."

Anhofors shook his head: "It's not a contract with the spiritual world."

The little skeleton man in the bottle laughed even harder: "What is that?"

"You are so crazy that you can give up on yourself, how can you still not give up on me?"

Its face was pressed tightly against the glass wall, its eyes widened as it stared at Anhofors in front of the table.

The light from the lamp penetrates the glass bottle, but its small body casts a long and narrow shadow.

"Anhofors, when did you have such unnecessary emotions?"

"I am a dead thing, a tool to follow you to explore the mystery of immortality."

Anhofors: "Are you so eager to become a stepping stone on my way forward?"

The little man in the bottle seems to have the same madness as Anhofors: "If this is your wish, I am willing to be the stepping stone for your wish."

Anhoforth let out a chuckle and tapped his fingers on the glass bottle.

"Well."

"Together we will uncover the mystery of... eternal life."

Anhofors moved his fingers, and the formation patterns under his feet continued to rotate and light up.

He pressed his hand on the flask, and the shadows of the fire demons rushed out of the flask, roaring in the ritual workshop, but an invisible force could be seen constantly compressing them, and finally with a pop With a sound they collapsed and disappeared.

The little skeleton man is still imprisoned in the flask, but his body is melting little by little.

Even the little stone demons in the ritual workshop died one after another, and the power in their bodies turned into light spots and fell into the bottle.

In the magic bottle, more and more mythical blood gathered.

Stirring up the waves of the sea of ​​blood.

When the little skeleton man was about to dissipate, he asked Anhofors: "Anhofors, I want to ask you a question."

Anhofors lowered his head: "Just ask!"

The little skeleton man asked him: "Who was I before?"

"Why don't I have the consciousness I had before I was alive?"

Anhofors said calmly: "Before you existed, you were just a dead skeleton I picked up casually."

The little skeleton man laughed: "So... that's it!"

"A waste like me can become a part of an eternal person, a part of another you."

"It's really an honor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little skeleton man melted little by little under the light.

Completely disappeared.

Anhofors picked up the flask and rippled the divine blood inside.

He got a large amount of mythical blood and could then start his own experiments.

He also lost the only person who could talk to him, in exchange for a success in his exploration of eternal life.

Anhofors was not telling the truth.

The Little Skeleton Man was created by him using part of his own bones. It was actually the one originally created by Anhofors.

another me.

——

The master of the Stone Demon Merchant Group quietly entered the castle and once again brought a batch of supplies that Anhofors needed.

Anhofors looked nonchalant, looking out the window at the holy lake.

None of the food on the table was touched, and his mind had already gone elsewhere.

"Owner!"

"Why are those little stone demons missing?"

the servant asked cautiously.

Anhofors turned his head, and just one glance made the servant tremble.

"The Stone Demon Merchant Group belongs to me, and the Stone Demon is also a servant created by me."

"Do I need to explain to you where they go?"

The owner of the business group knelt down in fear and said, "No."

"Master, I just want to ask."

Anhofors had the things delivered to the first floor of the basement, and then went back to start his own experiment.

The blood of myth has been made into the God's Grace Stone according to Anhofors's needs.

It's just that Anhofors's Divine Grace Stone is obviously different from ordinary Divine Grace Stones. There are subtle differences in color, and they are classified into four types.

He held the scroll of "Divine Grace" in one hand, and while chanting the incantation, his mental power set off a strong pressure.

Everything in the entire underground ritual workshop levitated because of his powerful spiritual power.

Four divine grace stones floated above the human body, and the magic array under his feet started to light up.

The power of the ritual is activated, and the creation of the deified organ begins.

Anhofors gives orders and his spiritual power controls everything: "Spiritual Stone~"

"Corresponding to the body."

The first thing to be deified was the body of the artificial human.

The Divine Grace Stone is integrated into the body, and one can see that the originally pale and dry skin turns into a jade-like luster.

A terrifying mental force field burst out.

The entire underground ritual workshop was shrouded in the light of myth and turned into a blazing white.

If it hadn't been blocked by the ritual formation, this power would have burst through the sky in an instant, attracting the attention of the entire royal capital.

"The stone of knowledge corresponds to the eyes," a divine grace stone fell from the formation pattern and merged into the eyes.

The dim eyes were filled with luster for an instant, and you could even see countless pictures passing through those eyes, from which you could see the lives of many people, as well as the lives of monsters.

In the light reflected by the eyes, one can see densely packed runes and words.

That was the knowledge, the power they wielded, one by one, powerful priests.

"The stone of desire corresponds to the internal organs." Colorful light blends into the internal organs, and the heart, kidneys, spleen, and lungs light up one after another, revealing the brilliance of temptation, resentment, and hope.

The brilliance is so psychedelic that people want to be immersed in it involuntarily.

"The stone of wisdom corresponds to the brain." At this step, Anhofors began to become cautious.

He was floating in mid-air, holding the Divine Grace Stone in one hand.

The index finger and middle finger of the other hand pressed the center of his eyebrows, and wisps of light and shadow continued to fly out from the center of his eyebrows and merged into this stone of wisdom.

He copied all his memories, from childhood to adulthood, into this divine stone.

Then, put it down.

The stone fell, penetrating the head like an illusory shadow and integrating into the brain of the "artificial man".

This time.

A qualitative change has occurred.

The "artificial man" floated directly up, with its arms spread out and suspended in the air.

The appearance of the android changed, and its outline became somewhat similar to Anhofors.

It's just that one looks like a clover, and the other looks like a human.

But those eyes and mouth.

So similar.

What was originally just a sewn human body, like a corpse or a prop, began to slowly come to life.

"Gudong!"

"Gudong!"

The sound of the heartbeat came out, and the rhythm of the sound made the head dizzy.

Anhofors even felt that his mythical blood began to restless, and even wanted to rush out of his body.

That is a scene that can only be caused by a powerful being far above his personality.

"I succeeded."

"I really succeeded."

He had a smile on his face and seemed unhurried.

But you can see his fingers are trembling.

Anhofors was unusually excited, even a little uncontrollable.

"Another me!"

"Please wake up now!"

"Tell me what a great being you are and how far you can surpass me."

He turned back and looked at the table in the corner.

He wanted to find that figure from the past and share his happiness and excitement.

However.

All I saw was an empty bottle.

At this time, the artificial man floating in mid-air suddenly encountered an accident.

Four different rays of light extend within its body, spreading to every corner of the body, trying to deify every tissue and organ.

But it's obvious.

The power of myth seems to be somewhat insufficient. As soon as it spreads out of its core position, it becomes powerless.

"Hiss!"

Anhofors miscalculated the terrifying divine blood needed to create a mythical life.

Although he thought he had given enough divine blood, in fact it was only a drop in the bucket.

The amount of divine blood required to create a mythical life entity was far beyond his imagination.

"Artificial humans" continue to condense and become smaller and smaller.

From a human form, he gradually degenerated into a child.

Then it continued to degenerate, and finally turned into an embryo no bigger than a fist.

It looks like a little mouse.

At this time, the power of myth spread to every corner of the body.

But gradually.

It became strange, turning into a shadow that seemed to be composed of light and dust.

The body is light and black, the brain is white, and the eyes are transparent.

And there is colored light dust flowing in the body.

The moment it appeared, a strong will enveloped the earth.

The Sanye people in several nearby villages and towns fell into a state of trance at the same time, and then fell down and fell asleep.

In the underground workshop, Anhofors watched as the newly born embryo, which he did not know what it was, was about to disperse immediately amid violent tremors and shaking.

"not good."

In order to maintain its existence, Anhofors had to put the embryo into a magic bottle.

Relying on the magic circle on the magic bottle and the special environment inside, Anhofors stabilized its form.

in the flask.

A new life was born.

This is an embryo composed entirely of mythical blood. He imitates the appearance of a god and inherits the name of a human being.

He was not created by a god, but was born of a forbidden experiment.

And to make it truly grow up and wake up, it would require an unimaginably huge amount of mythical blood.

Anhofors held the flask, not knowing whether it was a success.

Still failed.

"What the hell is this?"

"I failed?"

The being inside the bottle couldn't speak to him, let alone give Anhofors answers.

Anhofors looked confused.

It cost so much,

As a result, he got such an unknown thing, and the result was completely different from what he imagined.

——

Anhofors stayed in the underground ritual workshop for a few more days before finally coming up from below.

till the end.

He still didn't understand what he had created.

When he walked out of the underground, a large group of people outside were waiting for him anxiously.

There were strange scenes all around, including people in several villages and towns falling asleep.

In their dreams, they all said they saw a terrifying and terrifying monster.

This frightened the leader of the Stone Demon Merchant Group.

He thought something unexpected had happened to Anhofors, but he did not dare to break into the underground ritual workshop.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Anhofors walking out safely.

"Owner."

"How was it? Did you succeed?"

Anhoforth: "You seem to care about what I'm doing?"

Servant: "Everything I have comes from you. Of course we are concerned about your safety and everything."

The experiment is over.

Anhofors returned to the Sky Temple with the results of his experiments, the flask and the embryos inside.

The previous excuse for leaving the outside world was to go to the outside world to collect experimental materials. This is also very common. He has already gone out once this year.

On the way back, Anhofors's eyes were empty.

"what to do?"

"Should we continue? Or should we give up?"

If he continues, he may spend a huge price only to get a wrong result, and finally end up with the same fate as his grandfather and teacher.

A madman, a stupid villain.

He can pay the price, but it is not a unnecessary price.

at least.

To see what he wanted to see after paying a heavy price.

Isn't it?

But if we don’t continue, will everything we have done before be in vain?

The little bone man also gave his life for his failed experiment.

Anhofors returned to the Sky Temple. He slowly walked up from the secret passage in the City of Servants of God, and dusk gradually turned into night.

When darkness falls, the moon is already waiting on the other side of the sky.

Under the moonlight.

Someone was waiting for him, as if he had already known that he would return to the Sky Temple through this road.

The man had a tall figure, wore a white priest's robe, and had a string of silver bells in his hand.

After seeing him, he immediately ran down the stairs.

With a beautiful voice.

"I have met His Highness Yaya."

Anhofors regarded it as a chance encounter and nodded to her.

It doesn't matter if you didn't know her identity before, but you still have to respect her after you find out.

"I've been waiting for you to come home and wanted to talk to you."

Princess Yaya was a little shy. In her opinion, Anhofors agreed to marry her, and their relationship would be different.

Anhofors felt funny: "Wait for me?"

"go home?"

"I don't have a home."

He is the son of Anhuo, a descendant of the noble royal family of Samo.

but.

The Samo family died when he was born.

He had never felt a moment when someone was waiting for him to come home, and he had never had a home.

Although this princess named after Crescent Moon, her appearance and personality can be called beautiful and gentle in the eyes of the Sanye people.

But Anhofors is obviously not an emotional person. He is a rational and crazy person who pursues something different from ordinary people.

Her Royal Highness the Princess stopped. This was a completely different scene than she had imagined.

She was happy for many days when she heard that Anhofors had promised her father.

She was also looking forward to it, waiting here for many days for Anhofors to come back.

"Do you really hate me that much?"

"If you dislike it so much, why don't you refuse His Majesty the King?"

Ann Hofors: “There’s no hate and no love.”

"I just."

"I just don't care."

He turned and left: "If you don't like it, you can tell His Majesty the King."

"Tell your majesty that I am not a suitable candidate to be a husband."

"It's not too late."

——

Dream world.

A new name appeared in the ranking of props on the Cup of God.

[Magical props·Villain (embryo)]

【Serial number 2】

[Three-leaf people always call themselves humans, but they don’t know that they have never been human in the eyes of God. Three-leaf people and humans are two completely different existences; the crazy evil mage Anhofus wanted to explore The secret of eternal life, trying to use taboo evil methods to create artificial humans, but ended up creating this weird life. 】

[It is still just an embryo. As for what kind of existence it will grow into, no one knows. 】

It was an unformed magical prop, but something more important.

It is already serial number 2 before it is fully formed, surpassing the Sacred Boat and second only to the Life Item·The God-Made Man.

Yin Shen looked at the projection of this magical prop.

Expression is flat.

The Sanye people are said to have touched taboos, they are said to be pursuing eternal life, and they are said to have seen the secrets of the gods.

In his opinion, it was just a ridiculous and boring farce.

But Yin Shen still saw something he wanted to see: "It turns out that the bloodline of wisdom and power will become like this after the whole body is deified."

The goblin didn't understand: "What kind of thing?"

Yin Shen: "Anhofors wants to create artificial humans."

"But they don't know that the mythical bloodlines of different powers are different. The bloodline of wisdom power is the embodiment of consciousness and thinking. The path is contrary to life from the beginning."

"A completely mythical body with wisdom bloodline must ultimately be an existence that is biased towards the spiritual body."

The goblin was a little worried: "It won't cause any disaster!"

Yin Shen has watched the Sanye civilization for so long and has some ideas.

“Every advancement of civilization will be accompanied by risks and disasters.”

"They want to pursue a better life, they want to pursue a longer life, and that's understandable."

"But while they pursue greater power, a more comfortable life, and a more developed civilization, they will inevitably bring about various unpredictable changes."

"Whether it's a madman or a wise man, their motivation is to pursue progress. They are all part of civilization. They are all bringing seeds of hope and disaster at the same time."

Yin Shen: "Don't worry about him."

"More importantly, can you determine whether the final direction after our intervention will be good or bad?"

"Have we removed the seeds of destruction? Or have we eradicated the hope of civilization?"

"Destiny is something that even God cannot control. You never know what the final result of your actions will be."

Yin Shen walked towards the temple: "Three-leaf people's affairs should be handled by the Sanye people themselves."

The goblin followed Yin Shen step by step: "What if they can't control it themselves and cause a disaster of mass extinction?"

Yin Shen said calmly: "That's it."

"Enter the next era!"

Even though he said this, the goblin still showed a worried look.

Yin Shen entered the temple, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

There is only one sentence left: "Whatever you want to do, just do it!"

"A long life always requires something to do."

Too.

You can't be like the God of Insai and sleep all day long!

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