The host is dedicated to her career

Chapter 128 Origin of the Gods (End)

South of the city, villa area.

"Miss Shen?"

Han Jun was weeding in the yard wearing water boots and a raincoat. The silver-gray sports car had attracted his attention since its appearance. Seeing Shen Weiyu getting off the co-pilot gave him an unreal feeling.

A person who has been missing for eight full years is standing in front of you alive right now.

Han Jun and Fang Yang seem to live in the same villa area, the world is really small.

Shen Changming nodded slightly towards Han Jun and was about to enter the villa with Fang Yang and his wife.

Han Jun spoke again: "Miss Shen, wait, can I catch up with you?"

"Brother Han tomorrow." Fang Yang replied before Shen Changming, slightly defensive towards Han Jun's attitude, "Wei Yu and Mr. Bai rushed back to Nanyuan City and should rest first."

"Well, listen to brother-in-law, let's talk about it tomorrow." The man with his arms around Shen Changming agreed.

Watching Shen Changming follow Fang Yang and the others into the nearby villa, Han Jun moved his lips, not knowing what to say.

The rain was getting heavier and fell on Han Jun's raincoat.

A woman stuck her head out at the door and rolled her eyes: "It's raining so hard, why don't you come back soon, why are you staring at other people's houses?"

"Shen Weiyu is back." Han Jun turned his head and said to the woman.

"Shen Weiyu?" Wei Tiantian was taken aback for a moment, and then said something unclear, "Don't worry about it so much, instead of worrying about Shen Weiyu, you should worry about Fang Yang."

Of course, Han Jun would not be worried about Fang Yang.

Eight years ago, the International Research Center was bloodbathed by the Seraphim, and the headquarters angered Han Jun, removed Han Jun from his position as the former head of the South City, and promoted Fang Yang as the new head.

Fang Yang didn't know what to think, he pushed Han Jun out of the Parasite's organization within a month, and even almost got Han Jun into the laboratory to do the experiment.

Han Jun is not the person in charge of Nanyuan City nor the user of the outer god power. It is hard not to be moved by Hastur's power to control time and space. Fortunately, Hastur's power is too weird and incomprehensible. Not taken away.

Later, the newly formed laboratory focused on researching and arresting Seraphim, and no longer cared about Han Jun.

After dinner, around nine o'clock.

Shen Luoxue knocked on the door with milk.

"Crack-"

Facing the gentle hostess at the door, Shen Changming pursed his lips tightly.

"I'm here to deliver bedtime milk to my sister." Shen Luoxue picked up the milk on the tray and handed it forward generously, "I had some misunderstandings with my sister before, it's all because of my sister's fault, my sister apologizes to you."

"I was young and ignorant at the time, let the past go, we will still be a family in the future."

Watching Shen Changming finish drinking the milk, Shen Luoxue took the cup and left.

Until the sound of closing the door came from behind, Shen Luoxue abruptly stopped her footsteps and turned her head: "She's finished drinking, and she didn't see Seraph."

Although Chu Ci changed his name and appearance, anyone who is not stupid will associate Bai Yulou with Seraph.

Prescription Yang walked out slowly at the corner of the corridor: "It's okay, with Shen Weiyu in Seraph, she will definitely appear again."

They have been preparing for this day for eight years. This time, neither Azathoth nor Seraphim could fly.

The two smiled at each other.

When the two went downstairs, a gust of wind blew into the corridor, and the curtains in the corridor flew up. The man sitting on the window propped his chin with a faint smile on his face. It was the missing Baiyulou that they both mentioned.

The game is about to start.

bright lights.

A cold operating table.

Researchers in white coats.

It was not the first time for Shen Changming to enter the laboratory, but unlike the last time, she was sober this time.

The scalpel landed on the arm, forcibly gouging out a piece of flesh.

The man wearing a mask picked up the piece of meat with tweezers and looked at the light in confusion: "Strange, why is there no response?"

"Professor, is it necessary for the Eye of Azathoth to appear on it to be useful?"

"No." The person called the professor put the piece of meat beside him, and holding the scalpel, he cut off Shen Changming's other arm.

He had watched the surveillance video of the research center eight years ago, and knew that Azathoth would protect this woman, and if she didn't respond now, she might be in a deep sleep, as long as she stimulated her a little.

No one noticed that the meat that was put aside shook for a moment, as if the hydrogen peroxide reacted quickly with yeast, and the tentacles of Azathoth filled the entire laboratory in an instant.

The people guarding outside the laboratory had been prepared and immediately pressed the special door.

Inside the glass, those people had all been killed by the tentacles of Azathoth.

With a little effort, Shen Changming broke free from the constraints on the operating table. She sat on the operating table and looked at the experimenters outside the special glass. These experimenters were also looking at her with fiery and greedy eyes.

"Look, this is Azathoth. Did you see the moment it attacked just now? The powerful explosive power and the dormancy before killing its prey are simply perfect."

"Look at her, you can see that Azathoth is acting affectionately with her. Azathoth is the most friendly outer god I have ever seen to humans."

"Conquering Azathoth and the perfect parasitism of humans will become the greatest research and discovery in the world!"

Shen Changming sat on the operating table for a while, stepped barefoot on the cold floor and walked to the glass step by step, her right hand covered the glass and her lips opened and closed.

"What did she just say?" The special glass diaphragm responded very well, and people outside looked closely at Shen Changming.

"Should they be protesting with us?"

"What she seems to be saying is: Never underestimate the gods."

As soon as this sentence fell, the people outside the glass saw a slow smile on the face of the woman inside, and the glass covered by her right hand had spider web-like cracks in all directions centered on her palm.

"Not good! She's coming out! Start emergency measures!"

As soon as the people outside said their words, the glass exploded, and the tentacles of Azathoth, which were locked inside, gushed out like a flood.

The entire institute was lit with a red alarm, and Azathoth's tentacles easily broke through the defense line after line.

The split of the Outer Gods was unimaginable. In less than 5 minutes, Azathoth had already occupied the entire laboratory.

The researchers who had nowhere to retreat looked at Shen Changming who was coming, full of despair, and still felt a little unreal: "How can Azathoth be so powerful?"

"Because it's a god!" The companion next to him broke down and yelled, how stupid they were to think that they controlled everything to study Azathoth, and even wanted to study Seraph.

What kind of scene does the gods appear together?
Han Jun never thought about it, and he didn't dare to think about it, but he saw it.

The main god Azathoth is no longer a tentacles covered with red eyes, but a cloud of mist, floating in the air, and in the mist are huge ghost-like eyes, as if they can see through the soul, its eyes There are beating pulses all around.

The space around Azathoth kept distorting, creating terrifying wormholes that sucked in the things of Nanyuan City.

This is the real main god, just appearing here and doing nothing is enough to destroy everything.

And Han Jun's own parasitic foreign god Hastur.

The huge body occupies half of the sky, the yellow robe is tumbling, and the octopus tentacles under the robe are twisting. Under the yellow hood, there is a dark abyss that cannot be seen through. God's power spread to other places.

The Lord of the Deep Sea Starry Sky stands quietly in the sky like a sovereign who controls everything.

There is also Yog-Sothoth, who is all things and everything is one; the great mother goddess Shabu-Nicholas who was once killed by Seraphim; Nyarlathotep, the god of chaos and thousands of faces; Ubbo-Sasra; Abhoth, Fountain of the Unholy; Cthulhu, Lord High Priest of R'lyeh; Thathogua, the Sleeper, the Sleeper of En Kaiwing...  

Countless foreign gods.

And there is only one thing that can do the appearance of these outer gods, and that is—Seraphim.

The entire Nanyuan City was already besieged by alien gods, but the Shen family's small villa was quiet and scary.

"Does sister still remember our agreement?"

"What, what agreement?" Shen Luoxue huddled in the corner and looked at the man with nine pairs of wings on his back like a fallen angel in the middle ages in fear.

Shouldn't he go rescue Shen Weiyu?Why is it here?
"Resurrection game." With a grin, the wings behind the man fluttered happily, and the room was filled with strong winds. "Then let's start now."

With a relaxed tone, if the other party didn't plunge all the spikes into her body in an instant, maybe someone would really treat this man as a real angel.

The spike pierced into Shen Luoxue's body and was immediately pulled out, floating above her to wait for the next resurrection.

And so on and on and on.

The man sat obliquely on the sofa and kept killing her, with a terrifying excitement on his face, giving people a strange feeling that would never get bored.

Having just been resurrected, Shen Luoxue's entire body was immersed in the despair of death amidst the fear and excruciating pain of being pierced.

Her lips quivered, not knowing what to say.

Seraphim bent down and handed her ears intimately.

"Kill...kill...I...please..."

Ah, I don't want to live anymore, since you want to quit the game, I will help you with difficulty.

To let others kill oneself, hey, it is really too much to ask.

Seraphim reached into Shen Luoxue's belly, groped inside and took out a white worm.

It is rumored that the person who summons the body of the giant worm can live forever.

So it's all over.

Squeezing the worms in his hands hard, Shen Luoxue's body shriveled up to the naked eye.

Seraph sighed and looked outside the villa: "It's time to eat."

As for Fang Yang, he had already led people to deal with those outer gods, and he didn't know that he died at the hands of that outer god.

Shen Changming controlled the tentacles of Azathoth to kill all the people in the laboratory, and she calmed down a little. She walked out of the laboratory door and walked towards Nanyuan City step by step, leaving bloody footprints behind her.

Shen Changming saw Seraphim at the Nanyuan City Business Center, his eyes were red, and he was holding Han Jun as he planned to speak.

"what are you doing?"

The cold and familiar voice extinguished the infinite desire for destruction in Seraphim's heart. He threw away Han Jun and hiccupped, then looked back at Shen Changming.

Seraph's ugly and terrifying appearance turned back into a handsome man, and he happily rushed to Shen Changming: "The little prey is back to find me!"

He originally planned to eat that guy and catch the small prey, but he didn't expect the small prey to come back by itself.

Hugging the person tightly, the nine pairs of wings behind the seraphim happily opened completely, covering the sky and covering the sun with incomparably huge size.

"You have been a human being for eight years anyway, are you going to destroy this world?"

"I only ate one Nanyuan City." Seraph defended confidently, "This world has nothing to do with me, I just like you, little prey!"

With a light cough, he pushed away Seraph Shen Changming and said in disgust, "Stay away from me, it stinks."

"I'll take a bath, little prey."

Han Jun struggled to get up from the ground, looked at Seraph and Shen Changming who were walking away towards the setting sun, and suddenly thought of a passage he had seen before.

The gods are not scary at all, it is human desires that turn them into terrifying monsters. Humans have never worshiped gods, but their ability to destroy everything.

Shen Changming lived on this plane for more than 100 years.

Seraph watched his favorite little prey grow old slowly, and only then did he understand what human beings are helpless.

He wanted the little prey to be with him forever, but found it useless to use Nicholas' power.

He watched the little prey abandon him helplessly, how could this be possible?He doesn't allow it!
In the void of 3000 billion small worlds.

Shen Changming dodges anxiously, a terrifying force has been trying to imprison her since she left that plane.

"Master host, here I come!"

The light ball KKK suddenly appeared, and it manipulated the power of the system to instantly envelop that power. The power of the system was slowly compressed, and finally turned into a transparent bottle to contain the power inside.

KKK transformed into holding the bottle with both hands and shook it vigorously, and then found out in surprise: "Master Host, this thing is the same as the one that attacked us last time, it seems to be more than ten times stronger."

The power contained in the bottle rampaged unwillingly, and made a threatening strange sound towards KKK.

"The same power as before?" Shen Changming's eyes flickered, covering up the doubts in his heart, "Aren't you its opponent?"

Last time, she and the system were almost chased and crawled.

"Last time it was a sneak attack, just one sneak attack is fine, is my KKK that easy to sneak attack?"

"Yeah." Shen Changming looked at the triumphant KKK in front of him, but he was not calm.

The system doesn't seem to be simple, but the system doesn't seem to have discovered that it is very powerful.

"Hey." KKK, who had never been handsome for three seconds, put away the bottle, and rubbed Shen Changming's chin flatteringly, "Master host, let's go to the next plane, hey."

"That host, don't close the little dark room for me, okay?" It has discovered that every time it is disconnected from the Internet and plunged into darkness, it is the host who does it.

"As long as you don't quarrel with me."

"Okay, I promise not to bother the host! I swear!"

"Okay, can I consider whether it's about you?"

"Huh?" Just thinking about it?Just thinking about it?

KKK already had a premonition that there must be an indissoluble bond between himself and the little black house in the future, and it humbly begged: "Master host, it is not impossible for you to lock me up, but can you not cut off my net?"

Every time it was locked in a small black room, it couldn’t connect to the Internet. If it wanted to play two games of Glory of Kings, it couldn’t connect, so it could only destroy the stars in the small black room.

"It depends on your mood." Shen Changming spit out four words inexplicably.

KKK: "..." I just don't want to, depending on my mood, it's too much!Want to change hosts!
　Ah, the poor hero, brother Zheng can't even do a system, it seems that his wife can't catch up, hey. (gloat)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)