I loaded the gods module

Chapter 45 Natural Enemies Originating from the Starry Sky

'This power company was established on the day the storm was born, and welcome all confused travelers to join us on our glorious journey! '

'Are you tired of doing nothing?Are you tired of ordinary life?Have you ever regretted your fate without waves in the silent night? '

'Don't worry, you've made your choice!You have become an important employee of the deep sea power company, everything has changed! '

'Let us push open the gate of destiny together, let us embrace the magnificent era together, let us create a pure and flawless world together! '

'You shall be the Guardian, the Fearless,--the Guider of Storms and Thunders. '

The magnetic voice rang happily in the girl's ears, as if the devil who had seen through the hearts of the people was trying to seduce her.

Natalie thought she had a firm belief in ignoring temptation, but the girl still whispered unconsciously: "Can I really... be a guardian and a fearless person..."

The devil's temptation directly hit the silver-haired girl's deepest desire, because the other party did not promise wealth and power at all.

Instead, it vaguely pointed out the way forward and pointed out the direction of fate.

She subconsciously clenched the black gem badge in her hand, unwilling to let go.

The next moment, the black gem badge lit up in the silver-haired girl's hand, and the lightning wings on the edge of the gem swelled in a circle, dispelling the darkness around the girl.

And Daphne and Verna also grabbed the black gem, and Roy saw the same brilliance in their eyes.

Already four badges have been lit up.

Immediately afterwards, muffled low growls came to everyone's ears, and in the dim halo, the students saw pairs of scarlet pupils outside the street.

In the pitch-black rainstorm, the werewolves had already surrounded everyone unconsciously.

The faces of the students suddenly turned pale, and soon, one badge after another lit up in the hands of the students.

Under the shadow of the tragic death of President Nat, no one is willing to give up the light that is at their fingertips.

Roy smiled silently. Although the werewolves under the Red Moon Angel did not actually attack students, it was fine to scare people.

But it's a pity that the light of the badges in the hands of most of the students is only subtle and dim, not as pure and dazzling as the badges in the hands of Natalie, Daphne, and Verna.

There are still too few pure hearts... Roy shook his head in disappointment.

【Number of believers: 6】

The recruitment fair of Shenhai Power Company has been successfully completed, and there are three more regular employees.

As for the others, it can be regarded as an internship period at best, um... a lifetime internship period, the bucket has been welded to death by the Lord of Storms, no one can run away with the bucket!

Once accepting his gift, it means eternal curse, and the soul can no longer escape the fate of falling into the kingdom of eternal tide.

With a series of means of deception, packaging, intimidation, and inducement, all members of the Mysterious Key boarded the thief ship unknowingly.

Next, let you witness the unknown 'glorious deeds' of the Church of the Holy Light with your own eyes... The gray-haired boy's eyes flickered.

Step by step, ring after ring, Roy will never give everyone a chance to breathe.

Since the Church was able to drive the ignorant students to destroy the Red Moon, Roy could also use this opportunity to tear off their golden masks and reveal their disgusting original appearance!
……

'Employee Code Article [-]: As a member of the power company, you have the obligation to light the lights of the city. '

'Ask the staff to find concentrators on all floors and send power supply instructions to each meter. '

'caution!If the entire city is not lit up within the allotted time, the power company will be shut down and the staff badges will no longer be illuminated! '

‘剩余时间——40:00、39:59、39:58……’

Due to the excessive number of floors in the whole building, after the hasty discussion, the students simply dispersed, and the small groups went down the stairs to each floor, looking for the so-called 'concentrator' to rebuild the light.

The silver-haired girl led the members of the Blue Tears, walking cautiously in the dark corridor, the black gem badge pinned on her chest was shining brightly.

"Master President, this jewel badge is really beautiful!"

Leah followed closely behind the silver-haired girl, her eyes were shining, she fondled the gemstone in her hand, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

"And with this badge, we won't encounter those werewolves!" The petite girl chattered endlessly: "Master President, we must have obtained a treasure!"

"Be quiet, Leah." Natalie sighed helplessly: "We have to concentrate on finding that... Concentrator, time is running out."

At this time, a member of the club shouted not far away: "Master President, we seem to have found our target!"

Everyone rushed over immediately, and a square white instrument appeared in the sight of the silver-haired girl. It hung quietly on the wall, and the screen in the center emitted a subtle light.

As an aristocrat in the capital of steam, Natalie has seen too many steam creations, but this delicate white instrument still attracts the girl's attention.

No gears, no steel, no steam, no chaotic cacophony.

All the creations in this world seem to have surpassed the times... incredible... Natalie sighed inwardly.

At this moment, the badge on the girl's chest burst into unprecedented light, and the wings of lightning expanded.

'Welcome to use our company's power concentrator! '

The world is lit up, the lights light up the rainstorm, and it's bright.

'The power has been supplied successfully!You have done your job perfectly!Your pay will arrive within seven business days! '

'Part of the city's electricity has been activated, so you can see the truth hidden in the darkness! '

"The hidden truth?" Natalie blinked suspiciously, and the next moment, the silver-haired girl felt dizzy for a while.

Numerous sudden images and sounds poured into Natalie's mind unreasonably, and the silver-haired girl opened her eyes wide in astonishment.

"No! No! No! Please let me go... Please... I still have a child waiting for me... Don't, don't, don't!"

The woman in rags had her limbs broken, and the Light-Sweeping Man, who represented justice and glory, walked forward silently by pulling the woman's hair, stuffing it into a container with a strange shape, and in a desperate sob, the golden tentacles pierced through A woman's eyes...

"Come closer, the child who is favored by the Holy Light..."

The pretty girl was a little apprehensive, but the little boy in a feather robe showed a weird smile at her: "Come closer to me..."

The girl cautiously approached, but a tentacle jumped out from behind the boy, strangled the girl's neck, and hung him in mid-air.

"Why waste my time? You vile puppet."

In the girl's horrified and painful eyes, the tentacles became tighter and tighter... The boy's loving expression turned into a distorted exaggerated smile: "Ah~ah~ what a perfect collection..."

One scene after another of unimaginable and absurd scenes emerged in the eyes of the students like a picture scroll with sound.

One cruel truth after another was uncovered in blood.

Natalie slumped to the ground.

……

There was no sound in Yongxin Hall.

It was true silence, and even those limbless and eternal believers who always sang the Holy Light shut their mouths and stopped praying.

Because their throats were torn apart by the golden tentacles, they could no longer even whimper.

And in the center of the factory, the bishop was quietly watching the dream picture outlined by Xinghui.

At the moment when the students woke up on the steam train, the bishop's gaze was attached to them at the same time.

The old man's body was still the center of the tentacles, so it was fixed in place, but his neck was strangely elongated, so that the bishop's thin face covered with layers of wrinkles almost stuck to the picture.

The bishop saw the torrential rain in his dream, the strange city, and the students wearing black gem badges, lighting up the dark world layer by layer.

He saw those young students with incredulous and heavy expressions, witnessing the cruel crimes committed by the Church of the Holy Light in the light.

The priest had completely collapsed on the ground, and he was trembling uncontrollably. The man's calm and gentle expression in the past was gone, replaced by a desperate expression of extreme fear.

He knew that the Holy Light Bishop in front of him had reached the brink of madness.

"Pastor, what are they doing?" the old man suddenly asked softly.

At this moment, the pastor felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, as if the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards. Reason told him that he must answer the bishop's question respectfully, but he was speechless no matter what.

He knew that he had fallen into a fear that he couldn't extricate himself from, and the invisible sense of oppression was devouring his reason.

The next moment, the man was stunned suddenly, he raised his head, he saw the bishop's face was close at hand at some point, and he saw countless fine tentacles beating crazily in the empty eye sockets!

"Why don't you speak, my priest?"

"He...they are blaspheming the great Holy Light Church...Master...His Bishop..." The pastor tried his best to squeeze out small words from his throat.

"So it's like this..." The old man retracted his snake-like neck.

"But why would they do it? Why don't they hunt angels? Why should they see those heretical, dirty, ugly, disgusting blasphemous visions?"

The bishop muttered to himself, and the golden tentacles all over the factory began to move restlessly. The terrifying sense of oppression was enough to make anyone feel sincere fear.

"Why why why why why? Why are these young pigs doing this?"

"Did the hidden red moon angel guide them?"

"I thought he was extremely weak, but I didn't expect that he still has the power to change the rules of dream weaving..."

"The blasphemer who deserves to die..."

The old man's completely deformed eye sockets were filled with chilling hatred and violence, lingering with extremely cruel blood.

"Since this is the case, the drama this time has lost all meaning... Everyone must die..."

The bishop was muttering to himself, and his voice became more and more piercing: "The guidance of the Holy Spirit has come, and the fate of the red moon must be cut off... For this reason, I will do whatever it takes..."

"—Even if this Bait City is completely destroyed!!"

The almost substantial sound waves spread round after round!All the eternal believers were crushed under the sudden frenzy of tentacles!The shattered remains splashed everywhere, and scarlet covered every inch of the space.

Starlight is surging.

The crazy ritual begins to work.

At this moment, everyone in the city of steam felt shuddering deep in their hearts. No matter where they were or what their identities were, everyone stopped working or enjoying in a daze.

Fearful eyes gathered together, and people unanimously raised their heads to look at the giant steam airship in the sky, as if the instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages deep in their souls had been awakened.

is the natural enemy.

It is the absolute natural enemy of all hope, courage, optimism, justice and life in the world.

(End of this chapter)