Mystery: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 23

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"Sorry, I violated our deal. Because I really liked him so much, I killed him. Haha, understand me? After all, it would be a pity to be eaten by you and not be able to continue to appreciate it."

"But our agreement is still valid. I will pay close attention to the sealed items of the major churches and secret organizations to find the next replacement. You can trust my reputation, not to mention that we are a natural alliance at this time. So, please also Continue to pay more attention to the location of my source quality."

—Excerpt from an unknown conversation.

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The real creator sat on the soft chair by the bed, looked at his hands over and over against the sun in the sky, and frowned slightly.

No matter how many times I replay it, I feel—this is really unimaginable that one day I can be freed from the cage of madness, and I can temporarily escape from the endless struggle with "God" and extreme divinity, Once again, look at the world quietly and peacefully with the human body and with the eyes of a baby.After insanity, a feast of betrayal, death, and millennia of disorganized howling, he walked the earth once more with his feet on the ground and with the utmost sobriety.

This is a god-sent opportunity, as if it is a blessing and bet given to him by "fate", betting that he can be reborn smoothly.

Is it Ouroreus?Really Ouroreus?Although the loyal Angel of Destiny has entrusted his life and luck to him.Retired in the confrontation against the goddess of the night, and now re-enters the circulating river to find a new life, but for more than 2000 years, Ouroreus has never shown the power to use good luck to make himself no longer crazy, why did he do it this time? ?But if it wasn't him, who would be secretly manipulating all this?
Could it be him?

When the real creator thought of his ally that even the gods could not figure out, the first image in his mind was the cold and gentle smile that always hung on the other party's face, and the second image was the indescribable dark cuisine.His face changed slightly, and he immediately threw the second picture out of his mind.

Could it be the function of the sealed item?Impossible, if there is really a sealed item in the world that can make a true god of Sequence 0 escape from madness, then it will definitely not be left outside, and it should have triggered battles of gods again and again in history. The utility is so precious that it's no surprise that the gods would turn their backs on their allies for this item.

Moreover, the "demon" path itself is absolutely impossible to have such power. The abyss is filthy and will pollute and corrupt all substances that are close to it. The demons living in it are definitely not good.He has no reason to help himself, even if it is because he is hostile by the gods and needs a true god as a backer and ally.

There is no doubt that Edward Vaughan, the angel of the abyss, is a guy with complicated identities.Although he is a remnant of the old days, he unfortunately descended at the end of the fourth era, and became a demon in that era full of bloody killings and death.He abandoned the moral values ​​that the old survivors should have, and integrated into this world by harming others to benefit himself.

For a long time after he found him, he remained in a rather bad state. It was not until Roselle, who was also a remnant of the old days, came and approached him that he seemed to have regained the spirit of the old era. Memory, bit by bit, regained its humanity, returned to normal... regained its humanity, returned to normal... the devil returned to normal?

The True Creator suddenly felt strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.A demon with strong self-management ability like him is what the gods and even himself are willing to see, but it seems that it is not what a "devil" really should be!Uncontrollable desire to kill, cold-blooded and ruthless, no sympathy for the surrounding things, only the idea of ​​destruction, this is what the devil path should look like.The real Creator happens to have an example that can be used for comparison-"Demon King" Farbouti.

Even because the former is a human from the old era, it is impossible to use morality to completely resist the distortion brought about by the path. The gap between them is too great.

What kind of weird feeling is this?It's as if "Angel of the Abyss" knew that the crazy and bloodthirsty demons would be surrounded and suppressed, so he deliberately dressed himself up as harmless, but he didn't forget to show his presence regularly (for example, in the history of the Roselle pioneering war. Several famous massacres happened), lest the gods feel that something is wrong with him...

But why can He control the cold-blooded desire of his path?It seems that the problem goes around and around, and it returns to the possibility of "sealed items".

The real Creator pondered for a long time and couldn't understand it. He looked out the window and accidentally saw a potted plant blooming on the window sill of a house on the other side of the street.A few small flowers that are not too big have become the embellishment of the dark wall.

As if a bolt of lightning had struck his brain, he suddenly remembered——

One day countless years ago, He stared into the distance in a rare lucidity, and accidentally saw Edward Vaughn bring a small handful of unknown seeds, which seemed to be ivy or ivy, and He was going to plant them in the corner of the wall, so that It can climb the entire wall when the next summer comes.

It was an ordinary day, and this scene was nothing special.But at the moment when the other party was about to sprinkle the flower seeds into the dug pit, the real Creator suddenly heard the warning of spiritual intuition.His body reacted faster than his consciousness, and he stopped the other party's planting flowers with a sound in an instant—as if, once those flower seeds fell and took root, something terrible would happen.

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At seven o'clock in the morning, Klein woke up by himself, and the sky outside the window was gray.Although he had a thrilling night last night, he had regained his energy after a good night's sleep.After washing up, he came to the first floor, opened the door, and took some newspapers he subscribed to from the mailbox.Unfolding the "Tasoke Newspaper", he saw the headline in capital letters——

"Intis Ambassador Bakerland was killed, and the terrorist organization 'Aurora Order' claimed responsibility!"

So fast?Moreover, the "Aurora Society" is obviously only accepting the entrustment, why should it declare responsibility? Well... also, the terrorist organization also needs to be strong and establish an image, so as to attract enough fresh blood, which complements the secret preaching... Mr. A is very powerful, he should be a "shepherd"... Klein stood in the foyer, reading the news in detail.Suddenly, he noticed something and frowned.

In the description of the news, the reporter briefly introduced the "Aurora Society" and listed some illegal incidents they had done. Their reputation instantly surpassed most of the secret organizations.Then the author described the tragedy of the crime scene in an extremely exaggerated and horrifying tone—the poor Mr. Ambassador had his limbs broken, his head twisted off, the murderer tore his chest and stomach, and ripped out his internal organs Randomly discarded all over the place.

There was blood between the lines, and Klein couldn't tell whether it was realism or exaggeration. After all, he felt that he was very familiar with this modus operandi—"devil"!Although the details are different, the overall feeling is exactly the same as that of Mrs. Sharon back then!This is definitely the way of the devil!

But no matter what, the matter is over... Klein thought to no avail, and after a few minutes of anxiety, he let out a breath.The blonde-haired, blue-eyed bodyguard lady is hiding somewhere, he is just a "newcomer to the extraordinary world", if he shows unexpected sensitivity to demonic rituals, it will arouse the other party's suspicion.He looked sideways out of the window and saw a thin mist filling the air, sparse rain dripping down, and the sky was gloomy.

And next, he had to go out to catch the rape.

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The King of Decay nudged a planet with his fingertips, sending it spinning in space against the laws of physics.

The earth with only three-quarters of the planet left has long since dried up, and there is no sunlight, rain, or other necessary conditions for plants to survive. Naturally, there is no food, temperature, or other substances that allow animals to survive.But such a planet that should have died 1 years ago is still alive, and there are still living alien life lingering on.They should have died long ago, but the soul and the last bit of life are locked in the body, the concept of death is taken away, and only endless despair and eternal decline remain.

The king of decay watches it. When He just passed by this planet more than 1 years ago, the creatures on it were vigorously and actively developing.

These beings pursue power, advocate technology, and wage war against their own kind countless times in the struggle for powerful weapons. This self-destructive courage attracts him to stop and watch.In only 1000 years, the extreme development of weapon power and civil war left only one-fifth of the population, and a desperate soldier activated the final extermination weapon.I hope it can kill all life, so that the planet that is always shrouded in war will truly usher in peace.

- It was supposed to be like this.

——However, the endless clouds of war and the tragic scenes of cannibalism made the passing gods interested.He crushed the ultimate weapon of extinction with great interest, and accidentally crushed a quarter of the planet.The flower he planted 1000 years ago finally bloomed after absorbing the possibility of countless lives. It was rooted in the concept of the planet and fixed the forms of all life on the planet.Let them maintain the state of this moment and then weaken, so far, 1 years have passed.

After watching it for a while, he began to feel bored.He plucked the flowers and watched the unanchored planet collapse like a sandcastle.The earth cracked open, revealing the earth's core that had been extinguished for thousands of years, and everything that was left, together with the life on it, turned into cosmic dust in an instant.

He heard the creatures who first praised him, then cursed him, and then beseeched him, shouted his name with ecstasy at the moment of destruction, greeted death as joyously as new birth.

Little episodes pass, the demise of a planet goes unnoticed by any of the gods.The Outer Gods maintain a strange peace as always, the spiritual world is noisy, and the vacuum universe is silent.Only "Bethel Abraham" whispered intermittently, which was probably the only living voice in the starry sky.

He looks at the earth.They look at the earth.

Thousands of years are like a day.

TBC
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*Zhenzao has a vague guess, but he is not sure. After all, there is no evidence and he does not know the real purpose of the other party.What's more, if Edward really came from outside the sky, exposing the other party rashly may cause unimaginable consequences.

*It was really because of Edward's behavior that he was inspired to call the police at that time.

"The flower planted by the fallen king will be the flower that destroys the world."

* "Withered" path.

Low-sequence plunders life, spreads exhaustion, and qualitatively changes at medium and high-sequence, the object of plunder changes from tangible "life" to intangible "possibility", and finally extends to "civilization" intertwined by possibility.

Every life has countless possibilities, and countless possibilities are interwoven into the future of the planet.But the king of decay can drain all possibilities within the scope of the planet, even taking away death.Flowers are rooted in the concept of the planet, absorb the possibility of life, and use the sad, beautiful and unwilling to give up life as fertilizer until only the possibility of "decline" remains.As a result, countless lives that could have bloomed brilliantly came to an end, and the planet lost its future.

All hope was stripped away, and the flower of destruction in His hands was poured out.

(End of this chapter)