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After experiencing countless nightmares and memories, and fighting for life and death in the worst future, Gao Ming finally entered the memory of the Future God, where he and the Future God walked the past path again, growing from a faint consciousness born in the haunted house to a divine thought that enveloped the entire city.

Living in the depths of the shadow world, being regarded as a belief by countless believers, Gao Ming and the Future God have become "god-like" existences in the shadow world, but the paths they chose are completely different.

The eternal night falls, and the artificial sun in the city is like a swaying candle compared to the entire night sky, and it may go out at any time.

The residents in the city felt great terror. They did not pray for Gao Ming's protection at the first time, but showed the ghost patterns on their bodies, joined hands with the evil ghosts living in the city, and were careful and alert.

The wind was howling, and groups of refugees gathered towards the city. They were pale and thin, their eyes were full of resentment, and most of them suffered from various diseases.

When they attacked the city, Gao Ming's will opened his eyes in the old house in the center of the city. He saw a group of monsters with bodies and ghosts at the end of the refugee team. They were carrying an altar, on which was placed a clay sculpture with a face similar to Gao Ming.

The whole body was spotless, and the whole body exuded a terrifying pressure. It took eighteen monsters who were neither human nor ghost to lift it.

Feeling Gao Ming's gaze, the clay sculpture opened its eyes, and the power of faith that was nurtured to the extreme instantly penetrated the darkness, like a sharp arrow piercing Gao Ming's eye socket.

Just when the clay sculpture opened its eyes, two of the eighteen monsters could not bear the pressure and exploded to death, and the remaining monsters' steps became heavy. However, more monsters soon filled the gap and continued to carry the altar and clay sculptures towards the city.

The refugees and monsters were half-dressed, covered with lesions, their eyes were full of hatred, and there was no happiness on their faces, but the god they believed in was extremely powerful, as if he was really omnipotent.

The future god in the clay sculpture also saw Gao Ming's appearance just now. At this time, Gao Ming's will was entangled by endless curses, carrying the cause and effect of the whole city, and even being rejected by the shadow world. In this world of sedimented despair, there was hope. It was like a fire appeared in a room accustomed to darkness. The ignorant fire reflected all the ugliness, so he was guilty.

The refugees launched a suicidal attack on the city, but they could not break through the defense. As for their gods, they didn't care about their death at all. The gloomy and terrible eyes kept staring at Gao Ming.

In the eyes of the future god, believers are just consumables. As long as it still exists, the faith is still there, and everything can start again. The key to ending this nightmare lies in who can completely swallow each other between it and Gao Ming.

The corners of the clay sculpture's mouth rose slightly, and the majestic power of faith and the strong will gathered together, like an ocean pouring towards the city.

The defense of the living could not resist at all. The terrifying will ran through the entire city and descended on the old house.

The beams creaked, the walls shook, and Gao Ming's will, which was as tattered as rags, rose up, confronting the God of the Future with all the curses and karma.

He tried his best to stop it, but his will was so weak that the God of the Future looked down on him.

To avoid future troubles, the God of the Future did not hold back at all. The monsters outside the city died tragically, and all the faith was concentrated in the hands of the God of the Future. It had obviously done all kinds of ugly things, but its will and faith were extremely pure, like a sharp blade.

"In my future, how can you beat me?"

The blade easily pierced Gao Ming's will. In order to make Gao Ming more painful and to vent the pain that Gao Ming brought to it, the God of the Future cruelly cut Gao Ming's will like a slow slicing.

The imagined fierce resistance did not appear. The only thing that surprised the God of the Future was that everything went too smoothly.

"God, you should not be merciful, and you should not be swayed by human emotions."

Gao Ming's soul blood splashed all over the hands of the Future God, and those fragments of will that were cut also fell into the will of the Future God. It seemed that the Future God was tired of playing this game, and the last blow of the Future God completely shattered Gao Ming's will.

The old house that carried countless years of the past and future collapsed, and the Future God stood on the ruins. The place where it was born has now become Gao Ming's tomb.

"Is it over?"

The fierce god's monstrous majesty enveloped the city, but when the will of the Future God wanted to replace Gao Ming and occupy the city, an unexpected situation occurred, and he actually encountered resistance.

The God's eyes swept over, and the resistance came from a four or five-year-old child. The other party's will was like an ant in front of him, but this ant dared to look at the sky.

The Future God seemed to see the shadow of Gao Ming in the child. When he began to feel this way, the child's facial features gradually became somewhat similar to Gao Ming.

Almost in an instant, similar situations occurred in every place in the city where people lived. The people who had repelled the attacks of the refugees looked at the collapsed old house. They didn't know that Gao Ming's will had been broken, nor did they waver at all because of the destruction of the house. The seeds that Gao Ming had planted in their hearts had already grown into towering trees, and faith and hope were firmly rooted in the hearts of everyone in this city.

"Your god is dead."

The will of the future god wanted to crush those people, but it felt a tingling pain. Looking around, the future god found that Gao Ming's cursed soul blood had penetrated into its will. What was even more terrifying was that Gao Ming's fragments of will, which carried countless karma and were hated by the shadow world, were also desperately drilling into the body of the future god.

From the beginning, Gao Ming was ready to die. He spread the seeds of hope, hoping that everyone in this city could become his hope.

The future is definitely not immutable, and fate is not eternal. He will use everything he has to prove to everyone, even if he dies and his soul is scattered, he will pass on this belief.

It has variables, is full of unknowns, and no one can really grasp it, but it attracts people to keep running towards it. This is the future.

The karma and curses on Gao Ming were not wasted at all, and all were integrated with the will of the future god.

When the will of the future god was eroded, no one in the city took the lead. They shouted loudly for the hope brought to them by Gao Ming's will, burst out the power contained in the ghost pattern, and attacked the will of God with the body of a living person.

A large number of spots appeared on the flawless clay sculpture of the future god. The fierce god was extremely powerful, and his individual strength could even break through the limits of the shadow world, but the means of the dream ghost were not bad either, controlling all living beings and turning the world upside down.

"Kill!"

The shouts in the city did not come from the future god, but from the living people who were regarded as ants by the future god. Under the guidance of the high destiny will for many years, he handed the real future to his believers.

Curses and karma erupted on the will of the future god. Even the weakest children dared to attack the future god. It wanted to kill all the living people in the city before its power continued to weaken. It thought that it could use fear to scare everyone and change their beliefs. But he completely underestimated the living people, underestimated these living people who really held their own future.

It was not easy to catch a ray of light in the endless night, and they wanted to keep it at all costs.

Cracks appeared on the clay sculpture, and the will of the future god was weakening. It looked like everyone was a high destiny, and every living person seemed to be the incarnation of a high destiny.

In this confrontation involving the essence of faith, the Future God knew that he had lost. Gao Ming's will was transmitted to everyone's heart. Although he seemed to be shattered, he could not be killed.

"Using living people to kill gods, using mortal bodies to defy fate, is the real future a future that no one can control?"

The uncontrollable karma and curse spread to the Future God's body. Everything Gao Ming did could be said to be for this moment. He wanted the Future God to bear the karma of all living beings with him, and use the disappearance of the two to exchange a future for the people in the city.