The Endless Shuttle

"Xma, you can call me that."

"Well, what do you need me for, Kesma?"

She looked around and took in everything in the whole town. Including the invisible star color, and Senna Artem who just got the divine emblem.

"Kill these humans and create an army of monsters? Or use their soul power to forcibly open the cracks in the world and draw more power from my kingdom of God?"

"In this case, your position will be very bad..."

Kesma blushed. "If the ancient gods find out, you may be in big trouble."

"It doesn't matter!!"

Hastur said firmly. "If it can help Luo Pei, I am very willing to put more power into the world!"

The King in Yellow wants to get Luo Pei.

She wanted Luo Pei's body, his soul, his feelings, and his integration with herself, and even more, she wanted to imprint the traces of the king in yellow on everything about him.

If he could sleep in Lake Harry with that special human boy, he would be very happy even if he was eternally sealed by the ancient god.

At least you can get rid of the curse called "boring"——

For this, the supreme Fengshen is willing to give everything in exchange.

She is different from Cthulhu and Nyarlathotep. Hasta did not take a fancy to Rope's system, or the various benefits brought by the future conferment of gods. She just wanted Lopez, nothing else.

The soul that carries chaos but is full of order is more charming than poppies...

"Well, calm down and listen to me first." Kesma smacked her lips, completely ignoring what Hastur said with such a beautiful woman's appearance.

If you can get away with it, you can get away with it, whether it's the main body or him, they don't have much interest in becoming a god's "pet".

"My task this time is to induce something called the God of Disobedience. This false god likes to have fun and games, so I plan to use the power of you and Xingzhicai to create a prison paradise to trap him. Save that Loach that has lived for hundreds of years slips everywhere."

"And then? Do you need me to help you kill him?" Hastur asked.

"I have to do this myself, otherwise it won't work."

Kesma clasped his hands together, condensing the magic power in his body.

"Master Hastur, you like opera, right?"

"That's right, opera is the greatest thing created by this meaningless race of humans." The tone of the blond girl was full of praise. "On a small stage, imitating illusory characters. Failure is not allowed, and failure is a bad performance. Trying hard to feel everything about another existence, this feeling...is really gorgeous!"

"Ah, I don't quite understand..." Kesma continued. "But since it's an opera, you must also be a superb artist, right? I'll leave the setting of our amusement park to you."

The magic power evaporated, and a dark halo enveloped his hands. The magic power in Kesma's whole body was mobilized, and the bones in his body creaked under pressure.

Fortunately, there is no pain.

"From now on, I'm going to prepare the "Corruption Ritual". After you eat up all the humans in this tower, use your power to divide this town into four areas. The rest of the settings are up to your liking. But be sure to stay alive. "

Kesma laughed dangerously.

"If a "game" doesn't have a way to clear the level, then it can't be called a "game". "

"Is that so..."

Hastur shook her blond hair, thought for a while and responded.

"Leave it to me, I just have some good ideas, let's treat it as a rehearsal for the official performance." The girl's figure began to shake, as if formed by the wind.

"Then, I'll go fill my stomach first."

"Have a nice lunch, my lord King in Yellow."

must come...

Such a grand occasion, a mystic, an apprentice, thousands of monsters, tens of thousands of corrupt humans, and a true god who came to consciousness...

I'm afraid there is no more grand "game" in this world, right?

——As you wish, let us have fun together.

— Loki.

PS: I think there is no way to write too long in my world. I want to tell a good story, and I don’t want to write the type of "the god of disobedience appears-kill-appear-kill-receive women-appear-kill-mission completed". It's not a fast-food world like the Holy Grail War, let me play it.

Chapter 164 Despair Has Just Begun

Sena Artem had never felt this way before, the journey home was so long.

Yesterday, she was just an ordinary high school girl, but in less than thirteen hours, she was kidnapped, beaten to death, and witnessed monsters that would never appear in the previous life trajectory, even He also formed a master-student relationship with that monster, learning the "black magic" in the storybook...

And more importantly, she killed.

The blood was very warm and viscous, and Senna still clearly remembered the desperate expression and clear section when she cut the boy's neck.

Throat, veins, cervical spine—

"vomit--"

The mentally tormented girl lay down beside the flower bed, vomiting.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... If you don't do this, Master will kill more innocent lives... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Don't blame me..."

Her pupils were trembling constantly, apparently on the verge of collapse.

"Senna?"

Just as the girl was struggling to get up, a male voice made her freeze in place.

She knew very well whose voice it was.

Heard it countless times in seventeen years. Steady, reliable, responsible, self-motivated, the eldest son of the Artem family - Senna's older brother. Raven Artem.

"Hey, why did you take this deserted path?"

Raven unbuckled his seat belt and got out of his car.

"Slickie, that's not the way home from high school. And you better explain to me why you didn't come home last night... Oh! God!"

Without the obstruction of the car window, Lei Wen could clearly see what was on his sister.

Deep red, stained with the blood of her normal body.

"God, God..." He trotted directly to Senna's side, bent down to hold her shoulder, his eyes full of worry.