I seem to be an evil god

"Before everything starts, I want to spread common sense to a few of you to avoid problems that are difficult to solve."

The man in the mage's robe had an expressionless face and a very disrespectful attitude, but no one dared to have an opinion because at this time the master mage was spreading his aura unscrupulously.

"It goes without saying that several people will choose this train. What they value is needless to say, but the purpose of our Rune Tower's train is not to become a tool for some people, so starting from today, as long as it does not cause large-scale damage to the carriages, we will not Will take action."

What!

After hearing the news, everyone was shocked. Liu Dao didn't feel anything yet, but Jazz and others' expressions changed.

The reason why they chose to conceal their identity and get on this train was because the rune tower protected the passengers. Several accidents had occurred before, and the mage team on the train took action directly to eliminate everything invisible.

Although he will be held accountable afterwards, a few gold coins are nothing compared to personal safety.

Now that the mage group has stated that they are no longer in charge, why do they still spend huge sums of money to take the train?

Although the attitudes of several people were not obvious, the elite mage still felt it. He snorted coldly and said directly:

"Starting from today, the fees we charge will also be reduced. If you have any objections, I can refund the gold coins to you now."

"No, no, no, no, no."

The old knights and others quickly declined. Although the mage team stated that they would not take action, for so much fare, they might protect the passengers for the last time, so that they could get the gold coins back.

After the mage left, the atmosphere in the car was a little tense. The old jazz no longer wanted to play chess and sat silently in his seat meditating. Chris stared nervously at the plant, with his hands clenched into fists and placed tightly on the table; The demon hunter brother was a little anxious and his eyes frequently glanced towards the back of the carriage.

The most stable ones were the demon hunter masters and apprentices. They had no reaction to the news. The young man sitting next to them looked around nervously, for fear of seeing resentful eyes.

Liu Dao noticed his look and silently remembered it in his heart.

From the moment the young man got into the car, Liu Dao's body fed back a series of messages. On the one hand, he felt the hunger of his prey, and on the other hand, he felt the kindness of his 'relatives'.

That's right, there is a long-lost old friend entrenched in the young man's body, and his blood status is higher than that of Shadow Dragon Lao Ao.

Feeling the calls coming from the other party's body, Liu Dao frowned.

The opponent's bloodline origin...is Poseidon.

Ever since he traveled to this world, Liu Dao has formed an indissoluble bond with the Poseidon Religion. His first profession was the Poseidon Priest, the basic profession within the Poseidon Religion. After that, he dealt with the Poseidon Religion again and again, and his own strange functions were also related to the Poseidon Religion. Poseidon has an inexplicable relationship.

But Liu Dao has always been wary of the Poseidon Sect.

If he were the protagonist in the novel, if he knew about his relationship with the Poseidon Sect, he would probably get involved and try to become a saint at the end of the sect.

But Liu Dao was different. Before making a decision, he first considered the worst outcome.

You must know that this world is different from ordinary other worlds. Rebirth through reincarnation is commonplace, and the connection between soul and life is more comprehensively studied. Even if there is no saint son or saint, those cultists can create it by themselves. Not to mention someone like Liu Dao who delivered it to his door.

After considering these, Liu Dao made a decision about his choice.

First of all, he consciously checked the records of divine descent in the classics, focusing on the status of the descendants.

However, the records in the classics made him give up the idea of ​​going to Poseidon Cult.

First of all, most of the descending results are failures, and the descending bodies also die. Even if the gods succeed in descending into the body, they do not care about the life and death of the descending bodies in order to complete the cause. Even if they are lucky enough to survive in the end, these descending bodies will become crazy.

These records made Liu Dao sound a clichéd warning:

The more you know, the faster you die.

This sentence can also be extended to another meaning: the more similar you are to God, the closer you will be to God.

Liu Dao also checked the information of normal gods' followers. Although the strength of these gods' followers is far superior to ordinary people, their strength is often related to the abilities of the professionals themselves.

For example, in terms of mana increase, ordinary professionals may get an increase of about 30%, but those blessed by gods will get an increase of 60% or even 130%. Although it is beyond common sense, it is still within the understandable range.

But descendants are different. Their strength is more inclined to gods. There is no price and no restrictions. They can achieve transcendence directly through certain symbols or sounds.

Their abilities are not as systematic as those of professionals, and they directly reach the point of being extremely powerful in a certain aspect.

Comparing the Divine Familiar and the Holy Son, the encounter between the two explains everything. The Holy Son has great power, but it does not comply with the rules. The final result is either death or madness; the Divine Familiar is powerful step by step. Although he may die in battle in the end, there are also consequences. There are even examples of those who died young and died, becoming demigods and becoming immortal.

Comparing the two, Liu Dao found his own position: the Holy Son who can be used as a consumable.

After thinking about all this, Liu Dao buried his secret deep in his heart. Even though he could often hear the echoes of Poseidon believers, and even though joining Poseidon could make him stronger quickly, he still stayed away from them.

Because the followers of Poseidon will not let him develop freely, they will only train him in the direction of Poseidon, and eventually become a prop for Poseidon's resurrection.

Liu Dao's current method is different. He is retracing the process of transitioning from a professional to a Poseidon. Although blood abilities are related to him, Liu Dao himself has nothing to do with blood.

Even the Unification of Ten Thousand Transformations was born out of the already formed Two Souls Integration Technique, and the blood power only serves as a medium, eliminating the process of establishing a connection.

The final fusion is also established according to an occult process, and only absorbs energy and not the physical body that may be problematic, all for the sake of safety.

Liu Dao silently made up his mind that even if he wanted to contact Poseidon, it would only be when Poseidon was completely dead and Liu Dao replaced Poseidon.

As long as Poseidon still lives in the long river of history, as long as his mark is still engraved on the world, Liu Dao will never expose himself.

Now facing a young man who was probably related to Poseidon, Liu Dao didn't know what he should do, whether to kill him directly and nip the trouble in the bud, or to watch silently and let everything dissipate.

All this is based on the premise that the Poseidon alien species cannot express its meaning correctly. If a senior Poseidon cultist appears, Liu Dao will definitely kill him with thunder to avoid future troubles.

However, just when Liu Dao was worried, there was a sudden explosion in the carriage behind, and then a figure flew out of the train.

"Someone jumped out of the car."

I don't know who said something, and the whole carriage fell into silence.