Chapter 426 Born between shadow and reality
The emergence of life adds a touch of color to the world, but it is based on the mother's pain. The pain that touches the depths of the soul seems to represent two souls breaking away from each other.
The mother on the bed had delicate facial features, as if she were a perfect work created by the gods himself, but there was no trace of love in her eyes, only indifference.
"I have never had a suitable body. The God of the Future has helped me a lot this time. I have taken this child away. As for what you want to do next, it has nothing to do with me." Gao Yun's voice came from the woman's mouth. Her body was shaking due to pain, and a lot of sweat was dripping from her forehead, but her voice was cold and calm.
Thinking back carefully, Xia Yang found that he had never met the real Gao Yun. He had always been possessed by the student president, and the student president was constantly changing.
Everyone knows that Gao Yun exists, but no one, including the members of Class 13, seems to remember Gao Yun's true appearance.
This 51st classmate also paid a very heavy price in order to escape from the tunnel. His body and part of his soul should still be trapped on the bus deep in the tunnel.
"You use your own believers to feed monsters, Gao Yun, what's the difference between you and the future god?" Although Xia Yang is also a pervert with a confused mind, he used to always save one and kill one. In his own values, He considers himself to be a person of high moral character.
"When I regain my life, they will follow me. I will bring them the best future and will never break my promise." The woman's fingers grasped the bodies of the living people: "I was imprisoned because of deception and betrayal. I want to end the cycle of life and death and pay for the lives of all the people in Class 13 who should have died, so what I hate most is lies. I can promise you that I will never interfere with what you want to do in the future."
Hearing what Gao Yun said, Xishan had already begun to retreat. He originally thought that Gao Yun and Gao Ming were on the same team, but now it seems that the two of them are just in a cooperative relationship. They just throw it away. This is also the old tradition of Class 13. .
"Where are you going?" He Jing noticed Xishan moving: "Are you going to take action?"
Xishan, who was discovered, had no choice but to change direction, and with a low sigh, the two of them and Fan Fan walked around to the bed from the other side.
"I know you can't lie, but it's impossible for me to fulfill you." Situ An was worried that Gao Yun would compete with him for the power of the future god. The speed of the flesh snake under his feet increased sharply, and the corpses around him were also affected by some kind of power. Manipulation, struggling to crawl to the human bed in the corner.
The woman didn't speak, her expression was extremely painful, and the life in the entire underground parking lot was about to burst her stomach.
The perfect human body gradually changed, and divine patterns similar to those on the clay sculpture began to appear on the woman's skin. At this moment, Gao Yun's layout was actually completed.
The headless clay sculpture that had been drained of its power by Situ An was filled with Gao Yun's bloody faith. The son of God prepared for him by the future god was also controlled by Gao Yun. He stole everything when the future god was at his weakest. As long as he can successfully let the god When a child is born, he will have flesh and blood that truly belongs to him and will no longer need to be a parasite on his followers.
Under the erosion of the eighteen corpses, the headless clay sculpture and the divine patterns on the woman's belly gradually changed slightly. The faces of the corpses nearby melted like candles and turned into blanks.
Before the Son of God was born, Gao Yun had already taken away some of the future god's abilities from Situ An. If he continued, he might really be able to steal the future.
The pain made the woman unable to speak, and small cracks appeared on her skin. The "son of God" was like a monster. No one knew what it looked like before it was born?
"Go to hell! Stop having illusions, you don't have any future!" Situ An stepped on a flesh snake, the five fingers of his right hand were like sharp blades, and the eyes of the gods were open on the back of his hand!
There was no respect for life in his eyes, nor was there any pity or unnecessary emotion. The next second he seemed to be about to pierce the woman's belly with his own arm, killing the woman and at the same time the son of God who was about to be born. . "This should be your true body!" Situ An's eyes were full of killing intent. When his fingertips were about to touch the woman's belly, his entire arm suddenly lost control, as if it was broken out of thin air.
Situ An's expression changed. He seemed to have thought of something and glared at Xia Yang on one side.
Xia Yang, who cut off his right hand, smiled gently: "I think both of you deserve to die, but I want to see what the perfect work created by the gods looks like."
The coat fell off, Xia Yang's mouth was full of blood, and he smiled wantonly. His soul was like a canvas. As early as in the torture chamber, Xia Yang had completely painted Situ An on his body!
"You!" Situ An didn't have time to think about why he lost control of his right hand. His left hand directly strangled the woman's neck, but he couldn't use any strength at all, as if it was not his hand.
"When the painting is real enough and can copy the soul, it becomes unclear which side is the painting and which side is reality." Xia Yang's Situ An is lifelike, more like himself than the current Situ An, and Influencing a person through painting is one of Xia Yang's most basic abilities: "In the execution room, the one I painted most was Gao Ming, followed by you - Situ An."
Xia Yang's ability is extremely strange and requires repeated drawings. The more and more realistic the drawings, the greater the impact on that person. Situ An considered various situations, but underestimated the lunatic Xia Yang.
"You are too careless. After all, we are all candidates."
In the few seconds that Xia Yang held Situ An down, the student union belief that formed the human bed completely enveloped the woman. When the vitality reached its peak, the headless clay sculpture of the future god completely collapsed, and a baby's cry stopped underground. rang out in the field.
It was born in the endless death and lived by taking away the unfinished Yang life. It is the resurrected body planned by the future god for himself, and it is also the sustenance of the most bizarre god in the shadow world.
Everyone looked at the human bed, and their flesh and blood began to melt. All the student union believers, including the mother, everything about them was withering.
The bed collapsed, Gao Yun's voice disappeared, and in the middle of the withered flower of flesh and blood, lay a headless baby.
It has the characteristics of life and is full of vitality. It is not without a head, but its head is immersed in shadow and its face is blurred. This child seems to be a combination of reality and the shadow world. He is not a ghost, let alone a human.
"Do it!" The three Xishan people who quietly touched the nearby area did not hesitate. The clay sculpture was broken, and the baby was the key.
Needless to say, Example took the lead, picking up the baby and running towards the exit. As for Xishan and He Jing, they just had loud voices. As soon as they shouted for action, people started running towards the exit.
Witnessing the birth of the "Son of God", the other person's appearance made Situ An frown. He remembered something that Lu Zang took him to see outside the vast sea.
(End of chapter)