Chapter 398 The Evil God
Ace held a potato roll dipped in cream sauce in his right hand, and a small cup of milk tea in his left hand, sipping slowly and slowly.
“It’s delicious!”
“It’s delicious!”
She beamed, like a child who tasted delicious food, with an innocent smile on her face.
But Barrow didn't dare to be careless. He had experienced the extreme malice of this 'girl'.
Evil!
Chaos!
That's Ace's true nature.
"It seems that I am the real son of destiny." Licking the cream at the corner of his mouth, Ace said slowly:
"Although I don't believe in destiny, being the first to be resurrected in this era means having everything."
"Well..."
She took another bite of the potato roll, with a look of enjoyment on her face:< br>
“Mortal’s Although my body is very weak, my brain is full of imagination. I have never eaten such good food at that time."
"Then eat slowly." Barrow smiled and asked for some more snacks. Full of decorations:
"We are not in a hurry."
He quietly moved his feet and rubbed them gently on the ground.
This is a must-have message method for the Night Watch. There is no energy fluctuation, but it can be detected by the organization.
Ace didn't seem to notice his little move, he smiled and tasted the delicious food in his hand, and even burped.
“Comfortable!”
"It's not in vain that I have been trapped for so many years."
"This continent has been transformed so well by those gods, but now they want to benefit me in vain."
"Well..."
As if she thought of something, she tapped her fingers on the table, and a piece of paper filled with words appeared out of thin air.
"Little guy."
She looked at Barrow:
"Read what's above."
"...Yes." Barrow picked up the paper expressionlessly, and read it helplessly even though he didn't want to. :
"The source of chaos, the fountain of desire, the lord of the cycle of life and death..."
Huh?
Why does this feel so familiar?
It seems that Professor Carl also let himself read similar things.
These are the names of the ancient god Ace, so what did Professor Karl ask himself to read?
Barrow felt weird, but he didn't notice that Ace's expression was getting colder and colder, and his face was getting darker and darker.
“Enough!”
Her voice sank:
“It’s so damned!”
“Uh…” Barrow stopped and said:
“What’s wrong?”
"It seems that the human emperor not only indirectly killed the gods by swallowing the God-killing Spear." The ancient god Ace said in a cold voice:
"He has also made certain changes to you humans, making the creatures on this continent inert to faith, making it difficult for gods to gain faith through you."
"Good means!"
"It can transform all living beings. No wonder he can kill gods. I'm afraid this person is no ordinary person."
Without faith, for gods, it is equivalent to having no source of power and can never become stronger.
But...
"It doesn't matter!"
Ace chuckled, his voice cold:
"Just start over. In the history of the gods, world-destroying disasters have happened every once in a while. ”
As long as she gets the divine power left by the six superior gods, she can stand at the pinnacle of this continent.
When the time comes,
All it takes is a world-destroying disaster and the creation of a new human race. This is nothing to a sixth-order peak powerhouse.
Besides,
If everything goes well, she will probably become the seventh level.
“Such a cute little girl.”
The stall owner who was doing business came in front of him at some point and greeted Ace with a smile:
"Can I take a photo?"
"Take a photo?" Ace raised his eyebrows.
"Yes." The stall owner smiled:
"My child has always been reluctant to have children, saying that children are troublesome. I want him to see that there are cute children like you. . ”
“Maybe he will be willing to have children after seeing it.”
"No need." Barrow stood up in a hurry and waved his hand:
"You are busy with your business."
"No." Ace put down what he was holding:
"Come on."
Barrow froze.
The stall owner gave the two people a strange look. In his opinion, Barrow should be the little girl's father, or at least an elder like an uncle. He never expected that the person who made the decision was actually the little girl.
"Okay."
After a moment of hesitation, the stall owner took out his camera and found a suitable angle to press the button on Ace.
“Click!”
This is a snap-and-shoot camera, and the photo slides out from underneath.
The stall owner caught the photo and looked down and was startled. There was no little girl in the photo at all, only...
"Uh..."
"Peng!"
< br>The stall owner's body trembled and suddenly shattered into blood, as if a high-explosive bomb hidden in his body was ignited.
Mortals must not look directly at God!
"Ah!"
"What's going on?" "..."
Such a scene suddenly happened on the street where people were coming and going, and the passers-by were immediately frightened. Yelling like crazy.
“What is it called?”
Ace roared:
"All of you die!"
"Die!"
The word death came out, and there was a sudden silence in the field, followed by one after another. The figure fell to the ground silently.
“You!”
Barrow's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth and glared at Ace:
"Why?"
"Because it's fun."
Ace jumped off the chair and put his hands behind his back Pacing among the corpses on the ground:
“In addition to providing faith to the gods, human beings are only qualified as toys.”
"I'm feeling comfortable!"
"..." Barrow's body was trembling, and he felt deeply helpless as he looked at the corpses on the ground. Finally, he sighed and stepped to follow.
“You killed Blaise and Monica?”
“How so?” Ace smiled and shook his head:
“I have cursed you. But Monica is a vampire and the mortal enemy of the gods, so of course she cannot be let go easily.”
"They are in a chaotic and twisted place but don't have to worry about survival."
"Huh?"
Ace frowned:
"I seem to have done something wrong?"< br>
“Forget it.”
"It doesn't matter!"
With her current strength, in an era when the gods have fallen, there is no one who can threaten her existence.
…………
Picture World.
Because it was in the core area of the battle between the two gods when it was sealed, and a layer of enchantment that had been lost in ancient times was randomly added by Ace, causing the flow of time inside to be different from the outside world.
Blaise and Monica cut down trees and built a wooden house in the forest, with a creek not far away.
There are fish in the creek, animals in the forest, and there are plenty of fruits on the trees. You don’t have to worry about eating and drinking.
The two of them lay on the homemade rocking chairs and looked at the sky leisurely.
"Free days..."
Monica smiled:
"Actually, it's not bad."
"Yes." Blaise nodded:
"I would rather live here all the time, monotonous but fulfilling."
"Dear "Monica touched her slightly bulging belly:
"I have gained weight during this period."
"Maybe she's pregnant." Blaise tilted his head:
"Just a fat belly?"
"It's impossible to be pregnant." Monica shook her head:
" We have been cursed by the gods and will never be able to give birth to offspring. Our ancestors have tried their best to give birth to lower blood races, that is, those 'vampires' who cannot see the sun."
"Really?" Blaise is unimpressed:
"There may be accidents, but I am looking forward to the birth of our child."
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College.
"Ace."
Barrow looked ugly:
"Why do you come here?"
Looking at the energetic faces of the college students coming and going, I don't know when it was coated with a layer of black death air.
If something happens here...
Barrow's heart skipped a beat.
"Although I don't like wizards, I agree with what they say." Ace licked the lollipop and said:
"Knowledge is power!"
"I have been imprisoned for too many years. Even if the Devouring Singer knows something from his memory, too much is missing after all."
"Coming here to take a look just fills in the missing things."
While talking.
The two of them have already entered the library.
It is class time at this time, there are not many people in the library, and the number of people waiting to go to the literature and history area on the third floor is even less.
"Barrow."
A familiar voice sounded:
"Why are you here?"
"Professor Karl!"
Barrow turned around and looked hurriedly:
"I have something to do, you are busy with yours. ”
(End of this chapter)