The Endless Shuttle

Long emerald green hair, delicate face, white stockings and a dress, the coral scepter in his hand is no different from what Luo Pei saw before.

She tapped the floor with her scepter, suppressing the voices from the audience.

"Quiet me, you idiots! This feast is not for you to eat!"

"Then what are you doing, talking about homework, you dead octopus is really funny when you talk—"

"Elephant God" Chaugnar Fagern made a mocking voice, he never liked Cthulhu's pretentious posture.

However, before the next second, the moment the evil god blurted out the words, the coral scepter had penetrated his brain.

"Fagen! At least think about it with your walnut-sized head! I'm stronger than you, and I'm the host of this banquet!!!"

When the last words were spoken, Cthulhu almost used a roaring tone. It seemed that even this "Eternal Sleeper" had to waste a lot of energy in order to integrate these rebellious people.

The elephant-like god's mouth twitched for a while, and finally pulled out the coral scepter on his head and threw it back to Cthulhu, expressing his agreement with her statement.

"First of all, welcome to the rats of the stinking ditch to join this banquet."

Cthulhu's pale golden pupils glanced at all the gods present, with a faint threat in his tone.

Because of the lessons learned by Chaugnar Fagern, no one of the Old Ones tried to touch Cthulhu's bad luck this time, and they all silently agreed with her statement and listened with humility.

"The purpose of convening everyone today is not for anything else, but for the sake of the one who will be born only after tens of millions of years."

Cthulhu waved his scepter, and the image of Rope appeared on the huge rock wall.

"What is the caller?"

"...Human? Hiss, it should taste good."

"Oh, I remember, there was indeed such a thing a long time ago, but I remember that it was a covenant agreement when His Majesty Azathoth was not crazy..."

"That's been a long time ago..."

Hearing Cthulhu's words, the old rulers yelled and quarreled. The evil gods disregard order and advocate chaos, which is fully reflected in them.

It seemed that he was getting a little impatient with the louder and louder noises. Standing beside Cthulhu, Fengshen in yellow made a sound indifferently.

"Quiet."

The power of this deity is incomparable to that of Rope's "God Relying on", and Hastur's word blew a storm in the cave, making those old rulers who were not as powerful as him shudder.

The Lord of the Star Sea in deep space is well-deserved.

PS: Mr. Ke has finally become a mascot 0.0

Chapter 4 Stop talking, let's become a girl first

(Some people say that the Cthulhu mythology is not domineering enough, so I found the picture that made me a fan.)

(The picture is the "God of Music" and "Sound of Celestial Body" Gehros in the Cthulhu Mythology. The earth is wrapped around its tongue.)

After the venue became quiet again, Cthulhu glanced at Hastur dissatisfied.

It is well known that she has a bad relationship with her nominal brother, but now she puts aside her prejudices for the sake of important selectors, and sits down to talk calmly. However, she wondered why these damned bastards obviously listened to Hastur even though she was not much different in strength from him?

shape of the pot? Cthulhu glanced unobtrusively at his legs in white silk.

"Your Majesty Cthulhu, the gods present have more or less heard about the Chosen One, and I have actually met him before."

Ygoronak stepped forward and said respectfully. "However, he should still be growing up now, and has not touched the realm of conferred gods. Why did you call us so early?"

With so many evil gods gathered together, let alone destroy the world. As long as they summon their true bodies to descend, it is more than enough to launch a battle that sweeps across the multiverse, but now they are forced to gather together for a mortal, even if this mortal will achieve great things in the future, let these arrogant evil gods More or less uncomfortable.

When Cthulhu heard this, he was deeply saddened by the short-sightedness of his compatriots.

"Fool! Just because he hasn't grown up yet..."

"Well, Xiao Ke, let me tell you. After all, you don't know much about the secret."

From the inner side of the rock wall, a dark cave suddenly appeared, and a playful female voice came from it.

She interrupted Cthulhu's angry words, and took over her duties as the host of this place on her own.

Just as the gods were thinking about which god was so bold, a petite figure with silver hair came out of the cave and stood in front of Cthulhu and Hastur.

She put her right hand in the shape of scissors and placed it next to her green eyes, making a pose that was cute to humans but completely meaningless to evil gods.

"Nyarlathotep is the Chaos that always lurks beside you! Good evening everyone~☆"

Although the shape is awkward, the aura of the gods will not deceive people, and all the gods present nodded their heads.

"Your Majesty Nyarlathotep, welcome."

"Surprisingly, the Three Pillar Gods are also here..."

"It does look like a great party."

They were talking in a low voice. Although Nyarlathotep, one of the supreme three pillar gods, likes to wander around the world, he recently heard that she was still comforting the body of Azathoth in the Chaos Sea. The candidate's discussion meeting came in person.

In the dark, the gods took another high look at Luo Pei's existence.

"...His Majesty Nyarlathotep?" Cthulhu looked at Nyarlathotep, or Nayakko, in doubt.

"Aren't you still in the sea of ​​chaos? How could you have time to come to the outer plane?"

And this attitude...

Cthulhu looked at the body of Nyarlathotep in front of him. Except for the face and hair color, it was a human female body that was very similar.

"The interesting little guy is coming soon, and I'm curious too."

Naiyazi rolled her eyes, grabbed Cthulhu's hands suddenly, and forcibly pulled her into her arms.

"Hoho, you are the one, Xiao Ke, have you finally noticed the beauty of the human body? Or... are you trying to curry favor with some human brat?"

"The latter."

The silver-haired girl hugged her own body. Cthulhu didn't feel much, he was just an incarnation.

"It's changed to look like he has a crush on it, and it's much easier to communicate like this."

"Tsk, you still have to learn more about the changes in human emotions. The boss's face is really boring." Naiyazi let go of Cthulhu bored.

"We don't need feelings."

It seems that Nyarlathotep's words reminded Cthulhu, she announced to the evil gods present.