I'm a villain, not a devil

Chapter 636 This is... Your New God

Powerful strength is naturally wonderful to Sean, but it is something else that allows Sean to truly show that side of himself in front of the gods.

Sean still finds it difficult to describe the feeling of advancing into the Deep Blue. At that time, energy was returned to his body, his mental strength was explosively enhanced, and the free Blooming Heart allowed Sean to briefly contact his own soul.

It was an unforgettable wonderful and painful experience. When the energy tide, carrying star fragments, poured into his body, thousands of ice-blue arcs exploded on Sean's retina. This kind of pleasure beyond the boundaries of matter was far more thrilling than the simple increase of strength - the mental power collapsed into a black hole in the skull, and then exploded into a supernova in an instant, and some essential existence broke out of the cocoon frantically.

No, to be honest, he himself was not sure whether it was his own soul. After all, he had a unclear concept and research on the soul.

To be precise, it is a prism of consciousness composed of countless crystal facets. Each facet refracts light from different time and space. In those frequency bands that have not yet been interpreted, there are the clicks of bronze gears, the vibrations of gravitational waves when starships are annihilated, and even the virtual dusk constructed by pixel arrays. When the energy of the blooming heart touches the deepest cluster of blue flames, a certain eternal rhythm suddenly climbs up along the spine.

But Sean was sure of one thing, this was his own.

Not only does he have within his body the map that leads to the location of the Godhead, he also possesses... true divinity!

No one knew where the divinity came from, nor where it was going. Sean only caught a glimpse of it when the enormous power burst out when he was promoted to Deep Blue.

Those blasphemous words blurted out without any thought, those words that were against the gods in heaven, those declarations to snatch believers... These were not the lines Sean had prepared, but the interweaving of divinity and humanity in his heart, which suddenly magnified a part of his heart.

Sean became more and more arrogant, and more and more contemptuous of the gods in the sky, as if it was innate.

He even saw some fragments of the past: when the servant of the Church of Flesh and Machinery raised the holy emblem, the iris of his left eye automatically split into twelve concentric circles, and an ancient star map unfolded deep in the pupil; when the Lady of Decay cast the plague curse, the divinity in his chest immediately emitted a scornful hum, transforming the corrupt energy into dark flames that tempered his flesh.

He gradually realized that this was an influence from the depths of his soul, affecting Sean's various behaviors.

However, on the one hand, it was the first contact, and on the other hand, Sean was busy making life difficult for these damn evil gods, so he did not resist or take the initiative to eliminate those influences.

It was not until everything was over that Sean took the initiative to remove the influence of divinity - this process did not encounter any obstacles, so this made Sean more convinced that it was not bewitching or a change on the spiritual level, all of this was part of Sean.

And he finally saw the secret clearly - he was more than just one life.

Sean still couldn't see the specific details clearly, but his biggest guess before was confirmed. Whether it was a parallel world or reincarnation, many different Seans had appeared in the past years.

Including the previous one, Sean, the ordinary person who made the game.

However, Sean felt that his previous life was the most unusual one.

Because, after the battle, when the divinity was stripped away, it was like taking off a sweat-soaked armor, and the pressure that made the stars tremble could be released and retracted freely. When humanity took the lead again, countless glass fragments suddenly fell from the dome of the memory palace.

Time goes by, why did I exist as an ordinary person in my previous life and make this game almost in a predictive way... What's even weirder is that he is a modeler, and most of the plots and character settings are finalized by other main creators. Could it be that those studio buddies he is familiar with are the same as him?

But this is not realistic...

However, Sean was not in a hurry to pursue the answer. Now, from the trace of divinity deep in his soul, Sean has realized what he should do.

The projection in the sky is fading, but this is just the beginning. When the stars reach the right phase, the blood of the so-called gods will paint the entire sky. After all, the stupidest decision for the parasites is to try to devour the resurrecting host.

Sean's mouth curled up: "Old rivals? I'm afraid you are not worthy, but now is the perfect time to help me perfect my experiment and explore my soul--"

He has decided to start with the easiest step first.

Sean, start your own religion.

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"You... want others to believe in you?" Bai Ye could hardly hide the shock in his eyes.

Faith, this is the path that God will take.

However, Sean just laughed without knowing why.

When he finished laughing, he lightly put his hands around the Queen's waist, as if inviting her to join him in a ballroom dance.

"Your Majesty, do you think I am the kind of guy who likes to be a high and mighty god?"

Bai Ye swayed with him, with a helpless look on his face: "Mr. Sean, can you have a correct understanding of yourself? You always want to be superior, whether to me or them, as for the people... they are just consumables for you to achieve your goals."

Sean laughed. "I'm not disputing that - of course, you're great on top of me sometimes."

Bai Ye rolled her eyes cutely.

Sean continued with a smile, "I don't deny anything I said before, but I must add that I am not interested in the gods of this world, don't you think so?"

Bai Ye was slightly stunned, and then he realized that if Sean turned into the evil gods he knew...

No, I can't imagine it - it would be quite appropriate for this guy to become a pure god of violence or a god of mischief.

But to be honest, the things that the evil gods wanted were actually things that Sean didn't care about very much...

Bai Ye frowned slightly: "Then you want to establish a religion?"

Sean shook his head: "No, no, no, you are the one who founded the religion - but the new believers don't believe in Sean."

"Not you?" Bai Ye was stunned.

Sean smiled and said, "Of course, I can become a god if I want. But now I just don't want to make life easy for those guys in the starry sky. Instead of trying to become like them, I might as well... steal their things."

Bai Ye pondered for a moment, and she began to understand what Sean meant.

Then, she added, "If you don't show up, then you need a code name, a god's honorific name."

She didn't mention the Empire's faith issue, she just asked Sean what to do.

Sean smiled with satisfaction. He liked Her Majesty the Queen more and more.

After some thought, he decided to follow the few words that popped into his mind when he contacted the soul.

"The Tyrant Who Tears the Thread of Fate"

"The Eternal Burner Who Desecrated the Holy Flame"

"Solo Dancer at Ragnarok"

"Crown of Shadows that Gnaw the Law"

"From now on, their new god will be called... the Eternal Tyrant."