The World of Evil God game

Gods always have similar ideas. If there are interesting activities, they will definitely go there to experience them in person, and then leave after making a mess of local activities.

But sometimes there are exceptions.

When the ignorant God was planning to sell fake cards and even imitate the golden legend to make profits, there was already a God who came to Art Star in advance for a trial operation!

The God of Death came to Art Star. As soon as he stood at the business stall, the ancient gods of war on crutches pointed at him and laughed.

The whole business street is filled with happy air.

What can the god of death do? He can't do anything, you know?

Everyone is engaged in art, and those who have no art are also labeled as art, but only death. Is this thing related to art?

It is true that people who want to die can organize a big life, have a grand funeral and so on, but now that death has become a part of life, the essence of the concept has been deflected, and no matter how big a life you have, people will find it boring.

However, the God of Death lowered his hat, snapped his fingers and put on adult clothes. As if by magic, a large number of exquisite crafts appeared around his stall, exuding a strong smell of death!

"Do you think I can only play games or recruit people to work overtime?"

"I am an investor and businessman. I have been closest to the concept of art since it emerged. You may not realize that all crafts are dead when they are born."

"They are given power by fictional gods or transformation magic, so they can be considered alive. Stationary things sometimes represent the concept of death, and death sometimes also refers to stillness. This is why the sculptures of the stationary God cause a large number of Causes of death and panic.”

"It was obviously caused by the sculpture coming to life and beating people." The ancient god of war was stern, but their eyes were indeed attracted by those handicrafts.

"Look, what I'm best at is taking gold coins out of other people's pockets. Are you captured by these handicrafts now?"

The God of Death chuckled: "It's like online shopping. You know clearly that the thing is useless and will take up space when you buy it, but you just can't control the hand you want to buy!"

"Look, I made these crafts with bones, corpses, and souls. The materials are terrible, right? However, the finished products are so beautiful. This is the charm of death!"

"The pot of bones, the crystal bottle of the soul, the silver mirror of the soul, the lamp of flesh and blood."

Ignoring the astonished expressions of the ancient gods of war, many customers had gathered around the Death God's business location. There were many undead skeletons inside who were carefully looking at the skeletal works of art. At the same time, they did not forget to take a look at the Death God, and then issued a message. Voices of exclamation:

"These things don't come from your employees, do they?"

One sentence directly made the God of Death break his guard and become angry:

"How is that possible? Am I the kind of boss who peels off skin and bones?"

"I won't do this to my employees, because they still have to live to work overtime for me! Ah, I was wrong, they should not be allowed to resurrect!"

The God of Death proudly said: "My death material comes from the realization of the value of death, not from the corpse material of any fixed character. Unlike those stinky third-rate necromancers, I only need to snap my fingers and the value of death will be revealed." It will automatically become what I want it to be and appear in this world.”

"That's why we gods need value. Value has many functions. You mortals can't understand it!"

These products soon spread among the undead customers, and sales continued to grow. Of course, customers from other normal races passed by and looked at them. After learning about the raw materials of these handicrafts, they gave some comments:

"Small workshops are very good at cutting materials."

There is indeed a market for Death God's death crafts. After all, everyone has never thought that they can play with corpses like this. Fortunately, they are not real corpses, otherwise the Paladin will rush to the scene immediately and perform the self-destruction of the Holy Light.

"My business philosophy is that life will enter death, and death will give birth to new life. The so-called death crafts are to freeze the moment when life has not been born, but death has not faded. For example, I Doesn’t it look much warmer if you put a little red flower in the soul crystal vase?”

"By the way, the soul in the soul crystal bottle can actually be customized. According to your personal preferences, you can ask it to play wailing, weeping, sad howls, or even let it read poetry, and hum with a painful stench. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

"It is more convenient to buy the Skeleton Pot. It is usually a work of art assembled from bone fragments. If you have friends at home with naughty children and accidentally smash your Skeleton Pot, it will Don’t worry, the skeletons will put themselves back together and return to their original shape!”

"At the same time, these skeletal fragments that will crawl around and roar will also bring a heavy psychological shadow to the damn child. The skeletal fragments will grab the corners of his clothes and try to tear him apart and become part of the big pot. Of course, , if you are scared, then these are all fake, but if you are not scared, then it is true. At this time, you can recommend the friend you don’t like to go to Ares’ hospital and pay the registration fee of 500 gold coins! "

"Try this again, the silver mirror of the soul. This is a mirror formed by injecting silver into the empty soul that has lost its soul. Of course, it is still the embodiment of the value of death. It does not really hurt anyone. When you stand in the mirror every day When you talk to yourself before, this mirror will use depressing words to make a bad evaluation of your behavior today. It is most suitable for people who challenge themselves. Trying to make this mirror that has no good words say good things is also a kind of mirror. pleasure!"

"Hey, aren't these all dangerous items! There are also crystal bottles that make foul-smelling noises. Who would buy such a thing!"

The ancient God of War began to cause trouble, and the God of Death was very helpless: "You guys who only think about muscles and lying corpses, shouldn't you go to the Mortal Challenge? Don't delay me here from selling products to customers!"

Near the Death God's business location, there is the second God who comes here to do business. Of course, it is not very accurate to say that it is business.

A clone of the Collapse God is sitting here, quickly drawing blueprints of various buildings. In front of his business location, there are a bunch of construction magicians and intern architects. These people have obtained the blueprints. After that, they started building, making small building sandboxes, and then fighting each other with buildings. Those buildings could not only stand up and fire, but also fly and escape.

The battle in the construction industry has developed from a "tower defense game" to a "war chess game". Even now, before building a building, a simulated war deduction must be conducted on the sand table. The passers-by around them are even more excited after watching it. Shake his head.

There are already enough light prism towers in the universe! Now inviting architects to plan the city is almost the same as demolition.

However, the fundamental reason why the architectural world has been able to develop into "sand table wars" and "chess wars" so quickly is because of the construction wars that took place all over the universe some time ago, which resulted in a large number of architects dying in the building battles and spending a lot of money. After finally capturing the huge amount of resurrection coins, I had to rush to the next battlefield to increase the value of the Death God until it took off.

Even the classmates from the Warrior Academy gave them a thumbs up and screamed! This guy is a real warrior!

Although the products sold by the Death God are quite unique and can easily cause high blood pressure, unexpectedly, many races other than the undead also buy them. Not all the customers who come to Art Star are here for business. Some people They simply come here to find solace for their souls, and seeing strange products can actually increase their interest.

And inside, there is the little girl transformed by the Dreamless Messenger.

The little girl stared closely at the little boy in front of her and the handicrafts he sold, and the God of Death also noticed that the little girl in front of him seemed to be a hidden god, and the fluctuation wanted to be familiar.

"Is it God who created God? If he appears as a character in a dream, he is the messenger of Wu Meng. This is normal. After all, this art star is formed by countless dreams, including me who are running the business here. How can the messenger of Wu Meng be affected? Got this temptation."

Death God muttered in his heart and looked at the little girl:

"What do you want to buy? You can buy it for half price for the first time."

Compared to the gods who are desperate for money, the God of Death is generous and generous. He often recharges game coins to Dog Brother and Louis who play games together, and will also scatter coins on the street or at the door of the fictional church. This is because money It is actually the least important thing to the God of Death.

The gold coins scattered now will return to the God of Death in more than twice the amount!

"No, I'm just looking."

The little girl transformed by the Dreamless Messenger was embarrassed and rejected the promotion of the God of Death, because she did not have too many gold coins in her pocket and could not afford such an expensive soul craft.

The God of Death thought for a moment and saw the imaginary god looking at this place not far away.

Is the clone of the fictional god staring at this god-made god?

"Really? Now I'll give you a thousand gold coins. Now that you have money, buy this handicraft."

God of Death generously pushed a handicraft in front of the little girl, and lined up a row of gold coins, which almost blinded the eyes of passers-by. Then the gold coins were taken back by God of Death, which completed the entire transaction process.

The little girl was extremely surprised. After thinking briefly, she solemnly thanked the God of Death:

“Thank you, God, and I will pay you back!”

"Oh my friend, since you said so, I am waiting for your reward. I wish you a prosperous business!"

The God of Death sent away the little girl, and the ancient war gods also gathered together. Although the strength of these ancient war gods was already in the sewer, after all, they had once been glorious and lived long enough. They also saw some clues. Realized that this little girl seemed to be no ordinary person.

"That girl has the shadow of a god on her body, but it's a little vague. She's probably a god made by a god."

The God of Death looked at those ancient veterans with some surprise. Unexpectedly, the eyes of these gods of war were so vicious!

"That's right, that's a god created by a god." The God of Death told the ancient gods of war: "And there is a high probability that he is the messenger of Wu Meng."

"She is a god who takes the dream of life and turns regrets into perfection. But everyone knows that there is no perfect thing in the world. Once something can be called perfect, then it is the biggest flaw."

"So those who were given a perfect life by her fell into extreme madness and became puppets without will of their own."

"Compared to other gods, the Dreamless Messenger causes less harm, mainly because she will not harm the world and civilization on a large scale."

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"And here, there are a lot of dreams gathering now, but with the existence of our God, she can't make any waves here."

"The best result is that she finds her own dream and completes her self-salvation."

The God of Death commented, and a farmer and a knight passing by shuddered at the same time.

The Messenger of Plenty: "God is also doing business here."

The Messenger of Ashes: "I said this place is pretty good, maybe there is a chance to see my God selling scrap metal here."

There was an elf sitting on the side of the road, with a red door behind him, recruiting passers-by to work in his business area.

"That looks good!" The Messenger of Plenty heard the elf's recruitment and had some ideas in his mind.

I have already opened farms in the End Times and the Subspace, and now I just need the Star of Art.

The business area is different from the business point. It is a whole customized area.

In the End Times and the Subspace, super plants that can resist strong natural disasters, world collapse, material annihilation, and the Big Bang can be cultivated. In the Star of Art, the Envoy of Plenty decided to grow some fantasy exotic crops. After creating them, they will be stuffed into the underlying resource library of the universe and then reproduced in Stardew Valley.

And the Ashbringer didn't know when he ran to the candy house and bought a lot of portable cakes and candies.

"This taste is simply amazing. Sure enough, after experiencing the baptism of natural disasters and the impact of manure, eating a bite of cake again, this is real life!"

The Ashbringer pulled open his visor, which was full of squirming high-temperature ashes. The cake melted and disappeared as soon as it was put in. The Envoy of Plenty was speechless. He even felt that the Ashbringer didn't taste any taste of the cake at all.

At this time, the eyes of the Messenger of Plenty met those of the God of Death. He hurriedly avoided the sight of the God of Death, but then he thought that he had begun to transform himself and the curse of his ideal had been almost resolved. Even if his vest was stripped, the farmers in Stardew Valley would defend him. What was there to be afraid of? So the Messenger of Plenty also became tough and looked directly at the God of Death.

God of Death: "?"

"Are all the God-created Gods so arrogant now?"

"One, two, three, four, Wumeng, Plenty, Ashes, and the one who recruited workers, isn't that Eternity? Sitting on the golden toilet, you have to send an avatar to experience life?"

"It's a pity that Volcano and Miracle are not here, otherwise the God-created Gods would be complete."

I heard that a sealed door was found in the subspace before, and the light of miracles was shining on it. Maybe it was a sign of the return of the Messenger of Miracles.

As for what was behind the door, the God of Death was quite interested, because he might recognize the shape of the door.

But the things inside were not easy to evaluate.

"They are all gathering together to run the same town? In that case, why not recruit the Dreamless Messenger as well?"

The God of Death held his cheek and saw the young man who was recruiting workers walk to the business point of the God of Collapse. He first recruited the clone of the God of Collapse, and then walked to the side of the business point of the God of Collapse and really recruited the little girl!

"God's Town. Interesting. Send a message to other gods, and let's pretend to be NPCs and go to God's Town to play!"

In the subspace.

The alchemists found the huge sealed portal, which was shining with the light of miracles.

The door shook, and something inside was looking at the alchemists.

Ah. It was at this time that they were sealed by the Miracle Messenger for so long, and finally

《The monsters in the spirit world deserve to open the door》

《The devil was bewitched and opened it barely》

《If it doesn't work, the demon hunters are not bad either. 》

《The alchemists came here to offer sacrifices, which is not bad at all》

So, the gate issued a loud shout:

"This is the Gate of Truth. People who come here to seek the truth, let me see how far you understand the truth!"

"Offer sacrifices to the truth!"

The great alchemist narrowed his eyes and shouted to the people behind him: "Oh, I didn't expect this to be the Gate of Truth. Hurry up and bring out the toilet man we researched and designed! The Gate of Truth will be surprised!"

The Gate of Truth: "Fuck, what is a toilet man?"