The Endless Shuttle

‘This is a reward given to you because you were too close to the Cthulhu pantheon in the last war. All the gods of Cthulhu want to meet you. '

"Fuck!"

Luo Pei was so frightened that he sat on the ground.

"All evil gods?! System, no, Azalea, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

‘Why am I lying to you, when the time comes, they will generate a subspace, you just need to go in. ’ Azalea said unhappily. 'Don't worry, with me here, I won't let those crazy dogs hurt you... The premise is that you can control the temptation yourself'

Hearing what Azalia said, Luo Pei patted his chest with peace of mind.

"I thought those evil gods were going to make fun of me, but I was thinking too much."

‘I told you not to get close to those guys, but if you didn’t listen, it’s too late to regret it now. '

"Actually, I don't hate the Cthulhu gods either."

Luo Pei smiled and took out the clothes from the hanger again. The previous set had been gloriously sacrificed in the strengthening process.

"It's just that their legends are a bit scary, and they are not mentally prepared."

"... Whatever you want," Azalea said in a panic.

Oops, what the bastard Rope said just now was a little happy.

Azalia heard Rope say 'I don't hate the Cthulhu Mythos', and her body at the center of the universe began to revel, but she, who symbolizes reason, quickly suppressed this joy and returned to her usual tone .

After a period of time, after Luo Pei's fresh energy passed, he finally calmed down and lay back on the bed, closing his eyes to recuperate his spirit.

——Preparing for tomorrow's banquet.

Chapter 3 The Carnival Feast of the Evil God

This is the outer side of the multiverse, the gap between the kingdoms of the evil gods.

Frenzied rulers gathered together very rarely, and some evil gods even abandoned the previous gaps and hatred. They gathered here, held an evil banquet, and waited for the arrival of today's important person——

"Help... help!!"

In the dark cave with only a few lights shining on it, a middle-aged man ran desperately. Judging from his crazy expression, he should have witnessed the supreme bitter chrysanthemum, which broke his sanity.

He kept looking back while running, as if a monster was chasing him.

In fact it is.

Right above the cave, a huge crab is hanging upside down, coming at a leisurely pace, like a cat teasing a mouse.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

No matter how you run, you can't get rid of this terrible crab.

The middle-aged man didn't pay attention and fell to the ground. He didn't care to check his broken calf, but immediately turned over and looked behind him.

--Crab.

The orange one looks like an enlarged version of a sea crab, and the claws of the crab are still stained with the blood of my son, the next one will soon be my turn...

"Haha, hahahahaha, I must be having a nightmare, just wake up..."

The middle-aged man burst out laughing, but before he finished speaking, he was already lifted up by the crab.

It is like a gentleman, slowly tasting the human being in front of him with an 'I'-shaped mouth, chewing his bones and meat and swallowing him carefully.

After he finished eating, at the fork in another cave, a deformed fat man without a head came out.

"Basatan, you have gone too far. The banquet is about to begin. His Majesty Cthulhu and Hastur are already waiting for everyone to gather in the main hall."

"Shhhh..."

The old ruler known as the "Lord of Crabs" and "God of the Ancient Ocean", who were feared by people, made a weird sound. It turned around slowly, looked at Ygoronak and said.

"Sorry, I can't help but get excited as long as I enter the hunting state, have those damn comrades gathered together?"

"That's right, I'm the only one waiting." Ygoronak said.

"Shhhh, let's go now."

The two alien gods walked towards the depths of the filth, and along the way they killed some family members in leisure to fill their stomachs.

Those terrifying races that are feared by humans in the human world seem like ants in front of the alien gods. They are manipulated for fun at will, and they can't even resist.

When the two entered the hall, the most terrifying scene in the multiverse came into view——

Countless long square tables were placed in the center of the big cave, and there was not a single human 'sitting' on those stools, all of them were monsters, gods praised by alien races in the starry sky - the old rulers.

'God of Worms' Lulim Shakolos, 'God of Toads' Satogua, 'Father of Snakes' Yigo, 'Terror of the Lake' Berkrug, 'God of Spiders' Atlak. Naka, 'God of Frozen Death' Itakua, 'Terror in the Mountains' Chaugnar Fagern...

And sitting on the throne, the two superior Old Ones.

——'Cthulhu the Eternal Sleeper' and Hastur the 'King in Yellow'.

They shrunk their size and reveled in this fairly wide cave, devouring the neatly arranged tributes on the table—humans, or other races.

The feast of evil gods is the nightmare of lower creatures. Some of them are swallowed whole, and when they are decomposed, they still retain consciousness. Some were torn into pieces and cooked like platters.

A place that can make devils terrified—the carnival banquet of evil gods!

"I hate them, and they won't get rid of this barbaric style in another 10,000 centuries."

Seeing the smoky scene, Ygoronak spit out long tongues from the mouths on both hands, pretending to be disgusted.

"Shhhhhhh, silence, His Majesty Cthulhu seems to be about to speak..."

Basatan stretched out his crab claws, quietly pulled Ygoronak to a corner of the banquet, and stood beside Satogua.

This fat toad is a little more peaceful than other Old Ones. He doesn't move. Even eating is assisted by his servant's uncertain hyphae—it seems that his servant is also serving as food.

"His Majesty Cthulhu seems to be different from other times." Igoronak looked at the figure on the stage in wonder. "Bassatan, what do you think?"

"Hush, there is no difference. Anyway, our form will never be finalized. Doesn't His Majesty Nyarlathotep also like to appear in a human form?"

"That's it..."

On the high platform, Cthulhu stood up.

As Igoronak said, she is indeed different at other times now. Visually speaking, Cthulhu is the only salvation in this hell, a lily blooming in the mud.

——The appearance of a human girl.