I loaded the gods module

Chapter 1 I loaded the god module
[The god module system has been loaded, and the soul parameters are being corrected]

[The gods module has been switched to: the Storm Lord who rules the thunder and the sea]

[Loading Yongchao Kingdom...]

Yu Buhui only felt that his head was dizzy, and he desperately wanted to open his eyes, but he felt that the world was icy cold, and a heavy rainstorm hit him.

The thick water flowed into the nostrils, choking the young man to cough. Yu Buhui finally opened his eyes, and he saw a black sea hanging in the sky.

The never-ending storm roared and collided on the sea, giving birth to terrible lights and thunder, and splashing the water droplets of the Black Sea downward.

"This is... where?"

Originally, Yu Buhui had curled up subconsciously under the torrential rain. At this time, after his consciousness gradually recovered, Yu Buhui turned his head with difficulty and found that he was in ruins.

The body was extremely heavy, and the cold feeling penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Yu Buhui only felt that every bone in his body creaked as if moldy. Yu Buhui staggered to his feet in the heavy rain. Looking at the surrounding scene.

At the foot is a completely collapsed building, which looks quite like the bell tower of the church in memory. On the left hand side is a statue of a headless angel that also collapsed. Most of the statue has been buried by building rubble, and only half of it is broken. wings.

Fortunately, the angel's half-curved wings exposed to the ground formed a small ceiling, forming a small space that was not affected by the rainstorm. Yu Buhui hurriedly moved his body to hide inside, and the boy let out a long breath. It's not a good thing to be washed by the rainstorm.

Under the protection of the statue, the wind and rain slowed down a lot, so Yu Buhui had time to sort out the chaotic information in his mind.

"Why did I come here?"

Soon, Yu Buhui sorted out the chaotic memories. His last impression was that he was lying on a stretcher in an ambulance. The doctor with a pacemaker looked serious, and the beeping sound of the instrument became more and more indistinct.

"It turns out that I have timetraveled... I was taken away by the blessings when the company was testing a new project..." Yu Buhui stared blankly at the never-ending torrential rain outside, and the next moment, the boy's face turned pale.

"It's broken! What about the learning materials on the personal computer I brought to the company!"

At that time, Yu Buhui felt that his previous life was over in various senses...

[Do you want to officially activate the module task? 】

While thinking wildly, Yu Buhui saw the panel frame that popped up in front of him.

"Is this the so-called golden finger?" As a senior social animal, online novels are Yu Buhui's daily spiritual sustenance, which made him quickly accept the system prompt in front of him.

Yu Buhui didn't click the confirmation option right away. He observed the overall appearance of the panel with interest, and found a small finger-sized tornado dancing in the upper left corner. He tried to click it, and a new prompt popped up.

[The essence of other authority has not been detected, and the current god module cannot be switched]

After the prompt, it was still the option of whether to activate the mission, Yu Buhui clicked to confirm, and a new change appeared on the panel soon.

[The endless black sea buried the siren's hymn, the lightless kingdom awaits the king's return]

[The Lord of the Storm module has been officially activated! 】

[The authority collection progress of the Storm Lord has been unlocked, the current progress: 0.01%]

[Unlocked special authority: Call from the deep sea]

In an instant, Yu Buhui felt an inexplicable sense of control. The never-ending wind and rainstorm outside were no longer harsh, but instead had a gentle and intimate feeling.

His body no longer felt cold from being soaked by the rain, so Yu Buhui simply stepped into the rain and let the rain beat on his black windbreaker.

At this moment, Yu Buhui just felt so high that he felt like returning home.

[Module mission has been released: Find the lost Temple of Storms and ascend the throne of the Lord of Storms]

【It used to stand in the center of the kingdom, accepting the worship of hundreds of millions of believers】

[The former prosperity of the Yongchao Kingdom has been abandoned by history, believers have forgotten their gods, it is time for the world to listen to the call of the tide]

[Task Reward: Thunder Crown of the Lord of Storms]

【warn!The essence of authority of the Lord of Storms has been activated by the host!You have caught the attention of Aftermath of Truth!Please reach the throne as soon as possible! 】

"Attention to the truth?" Yu Buhui was stunned for a moment, he understood the task of finding the palace, but the warning that suddenly appeared from the system was really a bit thoughtless.

But the next moment, Yu Buhui felt some kind of creepy malice.

rustle--

Accompanied by the sound of tape rubbing, the entire Storm World suddenly froze, just like a game screen with dropped frames.

And every moment of freezing, Yu Buhui would see some armless white figures standing still in the surrounding ruins for no reason.

They...they lowered their heads, but Yu Buhui could see their strange upside-down facial features from the gap when the lightning illuminated the ground...

They obviously lowered their heads, but because of the upside-down facial features, their empty eyes were peeking at Yu Buhui from under their heads all the time.

They don't move, but whenever the world falters, they will disappear from their original place, and then flash to a position closer to Yu Buhui...

The violent wind and rain that swept across the earth could not even pry the corners of their extremely white clothes.

"..." Yu Buhui ran away without saying a word.

Although these monsters don't seem to have any fighting power without arms, but my intuition tells Yu Buhui that once they are caught, terrible things will definitely happen.

but……

No matter how Yu Buhui ran in the ruins swept by the storm, every time the world freezes, the armless people with their heads down and facial features turned upside down are still getting closer and closer to him.

Whenever they flashed, Yu Buhui felt something was disappearing.

The uneasy emotions are gradually dissipating, and the people in the memory are being erased silently one by one... In a trance, Yu Buhui only felt that he saw the endless depth of the starry sky.

Yu Buhui gradually realized that once he was approached by those things, he would also become them.

That is a truth that is more desperate than death...

All his feelings and memories will be wiped away, and he will perish forever in this stormy world, forever and ever.

The next moment, Yu Buhui stopped in his tracks. He stood in the middle of a red corridor full of reliefs. The originally gorgeous arched roof of the corridor is now broken, and the holy reliefs of twelve-winged angels are also missing. The part of the head hangs from the edge of the gallery wall like a condemned criminal.

Yu Buhui looked coldly at the white-clothed monster blocking the front of the corridor, his head was lowered, and the mouth above his head outlined a weird smile.

rustle--

The world freezes again.

Yu Buhui didn't need to turn his head to know that the other monsters following him were standing behind him at the moment.

The situation between two sides.

"It's really unlucky." Yu Buhui shook his head: "Can't I escape..."

A bright light flashed by, and the intertwined electric lights in the sky illuminated his pale side face, and Yu Buhui's expression suddenly became extremely calm.

"But I'm not going to die here, you bedbugs can't stop me."

Holding on to the corridor wall engraved with angel reliefs, he made his announcement softly to them.

The next moment, the twelve-winged relief seemed to come alive. The wings of the headless angel peeled off from the wall and stretched out in the storm, wrapping the young man layer by layer.

"Humble servant, listen to my voice..."

The young man muttered to himself, as if thunder was engulfing everything in the world in his pitch-black eyes.

"I will answer all your prayers, I will bestow upon you the blessings of the ocean, and I will destroy all injustice with a storm..."

"So... dedicate everything to me..."

……

In the center of the capital of steam, in the magnificent church hall.

On the bishop's chair made of pure gold and precious stones, a boy who looked seven or eight years old was sitting on it with his eyes closed.

The boy looked very cute, with a teaching crown on his head, an extremely delicate and white face under the slightly long golden curly hair, and a dark and gorgeous feather robe underneath.

There are several young girls with stunning looks clustered around the boy, there are girls who are also seven or eight years old, there are girls in their teens, and there are also mature girls in their 20s with a graceful figure.

Their expressions were all respectful and fanatical, and they were holding dinner plates of different sizes, on which were all kinds of exquisite food and drinks.

While one of the girls was carefully wiping the cream from the corner of the boy's mouth with a handkerchief, the boy opened his eyes, revealing golden pupils.

That gaze was indifferent.

The girl holding the handkerchief trembled immediately, then slowly knelt down in front of the bishop's chair.

The boy stepped on the other's back and got off the Pope's chair, and waved his hands. One of the women with a golden mask and a graceful figure bent down immediately, and presented a scepter studded with precious stones with both hands.

"I feel... the call of the evil god."

The boy took the scepter and whispered, so everyone present knelt down and quietly waited for the other party's words.

"Notify the whole city to enter a state of martial law, and send all the light-destroyers to investigate all the news of the blasphemers in the whole city. Those who do not cooperate will be punished according to the holy law."

"Find out the cultists who communicate with evil gods, and then... purify them."

The boy's cold tone made everyone present feel deep fear.

"Remember, no bones are left."

(End of this chapter)