Chapter 233 The Fallen Creator Born Evil
Relying on the cool breath and martial arts Zen sound from the Jade Buddha, Little Sun got rid of the strange brainwashing ability and turned his eyes away from the mushroom that now looked poisonous.
Then, he asked his friend: "Did you find anything during this exploration?"
"Yes!" Dak stopped eating snacks and took a black Dumu fruit. He looked like a normal person now. The extraordinary people polluted by the real creator were like this. Sometimes they were crazy, but most of the time they were quite normal.
In general, a completely mentally retarded person is not as scary as a hidden madman, unless he is a person with a strong magnetic field.
He answered normally: "We found many murals, continuous murals. Do you remember the statue in the temple?"
"Yes, I know." Derrick recalled the secret knowledge that the devils reminded him of at the Tarot Club. He didn't dare to think too much and nodded, "A huge cross with a naked man hanging upside down on it. There was a lot of blood on its surface."
Dak turned the Dumu fruit in his hand and said:
"The newly discovered murals tell us that the builders of the temple believed that the statue represented the Lord who created everything, the omniscient and omnipotent God. They believed that the Lord did not abandon this land, but when the catastrophe came, He helped us to bear most of the sins, so he went from standing upright to hanging upside down, from walking freely to being nailed to the cross, and bleeding for us. "
"God's grace is like the sea. We are not abandoned people, but rather the favored ones. Without the Lord to bear the sins and shed blood for us, Silver City would have been destroyed long ago, and mankind would have ceased to exist long ago!"
However, in the outside world, in the Kingdom of Loen where Mr. Hanged Man and Miss Justice are, there is no curse at all, no extreme darkness, and no monsters in the depths of darkness... We are not favored people, we are a place abandoned by God... Derrick silently refuted in his heart.
As for the real creator, this is actually the core problem of the mystery. The bottom of this world is crazy. The true gods, as high-ranking ones, are worse than the others. Although Gu Meng dissed the fallen creator who was born evil, he knew that he had no choice, so he killed Adam, who represented justice, first in practice.
However, if there is a chance to kill the fallen creator, Gu Meng still has a little sympathy for the weak, and his attitude towards these evil gods is iron fist sanctions.
In this ambiguous world, Gu Meng is the light. He wants to clarify the world with his own rules and fist power. As for the fallen creator, he was born with a mental illness and should not be judged. If he bears madness, there will always be sacrifices. The behavior of the true god and the opposing bets are not simply good and evil... These days, who is not a mental patient? Gu Meng doesn't care about these.
"If that is true, we only need to change some symbols and corresponding honorific names during the sacrifice, and we can regain the Lord's response..."
Dake described the murals at the bottom of the temple incessantly, talking about his own guesses. He has been brainwashed. At the same time, the Buddha's light from the jade Buddha became more and more obvious. While speaking, Dak frowned without noticing, and his face was not very good.
And the little sun was a little uncomfortable in the conflict between the temptation of mushrooms and the purification of Buddha's light, but soon calmed down. The jade Buddha that the Fool, the future Buddha, personally opened was of a very high status, and had a little bit of the power of the Jade Record, which was more effective than the pollution caused by the crazy fallen creator at will.
Derrick's eyes flashed with a golden light, and he had discovered something... This mushroom cannot be eaten! If you eat it, you will be polluted by the fallen creator and become his believer...
Speaking of which, yes, yes, I have the Jade Buddha's powerful decontamination so I can find out that something is wrong. The observer in the shadow may also be confused by the mushroom, and what he sees now may turn back to normal.
At this point, let's seek help from Mr. Fool. Derrick pretended to pour water, deliberately slowed down his movements, lowered his head, and recited the honorific name of Mr. Fool, and said at the end:
"Your loyal servant prays for your attention;"
"Pray for you to accept his offering;"
"Pray for you to open the door to the kingdom."
Woo!
A strong wind suddenly blew in the room, and the inexplicable power produced obvious fluctuations under the influence of the spell.
At the same time, Dak suddenly raised his head and looked at Derrick who was sideways to him:
"What happened?"
Derrick did not reply "Release yourself!", but clenched his fist with one hand and held the Jade Buddha with the other.
At this time, Derrick had opened his eyes under the protection, and his spirituality was also elevated. He had seen the expression of his old friend, and his eyes were already full of bright red.
The Dumu fruit in his hand was not a Dumu fruit, but a finger, a human finger!
The pile of Dumu fruits on the table were human fingers!
The mushroom was not a mushroom either. Its bright color, which seemed to be poisonous, was good. Its real body was actually a bloody scalp!
Dark's gloomy expression under the disguise was illuminated by the Buddha's light. He stared at Derrick, opened his mouth, and said in a cold and erratic voice:
"What are you doing..."
"Eat quickly, eat quickly!"
"Don't eat, don't think about living if you don't eat! Come directly! (bushi)"
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Backlund.
The Son of God Klein sat cross-legged, floating in the air, with a white lotus appearing under his seat. He held his thumb in his palm with four fingers, made diamond fists with both hands, and then held his left index finger with his right fist in front of his chest.
The golden Leo Cloth floated in front of him. He continued to comprehend the "Vajra Indestructible Divine Art" with this eternal object, trying to thoroughly integrate this profound martial art that had been initiating the Great Mastery. At the same time, he was also comprehending the mysterious peerless divine art "Tathagata Palm".
Suddenly, he heard the prayer from the little sun, stood up, and took four steps backwards in the air, and had entered the gray fog.
Mr. Fool dared to accept Derrick's request, of course he was sure. There were some things he couldn't sense, and some things he sensed were predictions. The ability of a prophet felt much more useful than that of a fortune teller.
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Silver City, Berg's House.
Looking at the bloody scalp with short black hair, Derrick felt sick. There was a moment before that he wanted to eat this "mushroom" and the Dumu fruit that Dak wanted to treat him to. The Dumu fruit that made a snapping sound when bitten turned out to be a piece of bloody human finger with a slightly pale skin!
I want to vomit!
Derrick's stomach was churning, but he resisted the urge to vomit. He sang a line of lyrics in his hoarse voice:
"God, please let your kingdom come here. Enemies will be dispersed and believers will be happy!"
The Sun Path, the ability of the singer.
As the song sang, it echoed with the Buddhist sound that was only in his illusory heart. The Buddhist sound also revealed a little warmth and holiness. Derrick felt that all the discomfort in his body was relieved, and his spirituality became abundant and lively.
His courage, his strength, and his agility were all significantly improved in this song. He was given a lot of buffs, and a faint golden light appeared on his body. If there were relevant martial artists, such as Audrey, who had also practiced Vajra martial arts, they might be able to see that this was the same source as the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art.
Xiao Ke's ability to use the Jade Buddha to transmit power across the continent is terrifyingly advanced. Normal martial artists simply cannot do it. Xiao Ke can do it because he is the Fool, the Beacon of Destiny, the Son of God, the Prophet, the Mother of Dragons (crossed out)... the future Buddha, the master of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Power, the holder of the Jade Record, and the sacrificial ritual points to existence...
He has these prerequisites and can do this. This is very reasonable, and Gu Meng doesn't need to make it up again.
Dak stared at his classmate and former teammate who was emitting Buddha's light, and his expression became more and more gloomy. In his crazy inner world, he didn't think he had a problem. From his perspective, he felt that Derrick had a problem. Derrick must have been brainwashed by the evil god. That disgusting light wanted to corrupt his piety to the Creator!
But the reality is that there is a conclusion. In the real world, Dak's speech is less and less human:
"What is that on you..."
"What is that on you?"
"What is that on you!"
Suddenly, Dak's clothes were stretched out with strips, like a nest of venomous snakes stuffed underneath, which were constantly moving and wriggling.
Swish, swish, swish!
Bloody strips of meat penetrated the black tights, with rough skin with body hair on the surface.
The strips of meat danced out, making Dak look like a bloody soft-haired hedgehog!
At this time, his appearance was already very similar to the natural enemy of some magic girls in some unnamed comics.
In a flash, those dancing strips of meat rushed towards Derrick who was standing in place, and were about to be inserted fiercely!
Derrick already had a shallow layer of "golden body" on his surface, and his mind became more mature and tough. He was fearless and full of courage. He twisted his waist, raised his arms, and punched!
Powerful!
It was the powerful Vajra Fist that was obtained temporarily through the sacrifice to communicate with Mr. Fool, the second ancestor of martial arts!
Boom!
The golden fist slammed into several bloody meat strips of the tentacle monster, directly blasting them into plasma, which was then dispersed by the blood and turned into ashes.
After being injured, Dak went crazy, and more bloody meat strips rushed in frantically, wrapping Derrick in circles and circles, and refused to let go.
It squirmed, and the scene was very evil. If this was some kind of 18+ animation, the ending of the little sun would probably not be very beautiful.
Unfortunately, this is a book for all ages, and the tentacles tried to find weaknesses/weak points, but they were destined to fail.
The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art is not the Golden Bell Cover Divine Art, and there is no weak point when the realm is shallow.
When the two were in a stalemate, Derrick's eyes suddenly lit up with pure light, as if two small suns had descended into the room, and his hands were already clasped together.
The golden light surged between the tentacles, and silently, the golden light had ignited the bloody meat strips that were entangled in a ball.
Dak let out an unbearable scream, and many bloody strips of flesh fell to the ground, charred and broken.
They struggled and jumped, as if they had life.
The spirituality contained in these bloody strips of flesh, which was no longer controlled by the original owner, gradually merged with the natural power pried by the sacrificial ritual spell, and gathered into a rising red wave.
This wave was thrown into the light, causing the latter to suddenly expand and become larger, forming an illusory and mysterious door.
In front of Derrick, a hidden symbol symbolizing the Fool had appeared!
The light on the jade Buddha became more and more dazzling. This was a preparation made in advance.
With this jade Buddha, the sacrificial ceremony can be carried out at any time!
Crack!
Dak rushed towards Derrick with the waving bloody strips of flesh. There was no fear or tension in his eyes, only the purest and most ardent desire.
At this time, Klein above the gray fog responded.
In the unreal creaking sound, the illusory door with many strange patterns cracked a gap.
Behind the gap is a deep darkness, in which there are countless indescribable transparent shadows.
Above these shadows, there are pure lights of various colors.
Above the lights, there is an endless gray fog, and an ancient palace overlooking the gray fog.
The Fool, the Son of God, has already set his eyes on this God-forsaken land.
On the round tower, the Chief and Gu Meng's clone Moses felt something at the same time and looked in the direction of the little sun.
"Interesting... What did the original body do during this period? Is that Xiao Ke?" The clone that had been out of touch for a while didn't know what happened... but it should be a good thing, and there was an unfathomable smile on his face.
The Chief turned his head and looked at Mr. Megatron: "Mr. Megatron, who is that?"
"That is another prophet... but He is also a different prophet..."
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The light of wisdom of the Fool was cast, and the dark department of Silver City had awakened from the illusion of the real creator.
Suddenly, a shadow jumped out from the dark corner and covered Dak, who was closest to him.
All the bloody meat strips that Dak was waving around were wrapped in the dark and sticky liquid, and the whole person became like a cat that got into an opaque bag.
The shadow did not stop, but quickly extended on the ground, rushing towards Derrick who had dodged to another position, and shouted loudly:
"Stop, don't fight anymore!"
He didn't expect the situation to become so intense, and he was not completely confused. Silver City was not so lame. He just wanted to wait and see, but he didn't expect such an outrageous thing to happen suddenly.
Suddenly, a door appeared. After a crack appeared in this illusory door covered with strange symbols and logos, the deep, mysterious, lofty, and majestic scene inside shocked him... Is this the evil god coming?
Help... No, no, it's too dangerous. As expected, Derrick is the more dangerous one! I should have thought that it was such an outrageous thing to provide drugs to save the out-of-control. It must be the evil god's bewitching! Because even if it is a real god, there is no reason to provide such a miracle to mortals. It can only be the illusion and lie of the evil god!
Just as he was trying to stop the conflict between the two sides and tell Little Sun to stop summoning the evil god, while notifying his colleagues.
Mr. Fool waved his hand, and the little jade Buddha emitted an emerald green light, and the shadow-like black liquid was replaced with its original appearance, exiting the wrapped form.
Now, when Ke Miao attacked, he already had the demeanor of a big boss, and the Silver City Anbu had no power to resist.
And Dak had turned into a mass of flesh and blood, squirming, roaring, and about to launch an attack.
Mr. Fool sighed: "The fallen creator who was born evil... I will..."
Xiao Ke waved his hand again, and the jade Buddha was broken, and the mysterious knife light appeared-cutting on the mass of flesh and blood that Dak had turned into.
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