Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Eight-foot Mirror, human circle.

Wu Hen's cell phone suddenly rang. In this eerie and silent space, the old chord ringtone sounded particularly harsh.

He glanced at the caller ID and his brows relaxed instantly.

It’s Baili Pangpang.

He quickly answered the phone.

"Hello? Chubby?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was noisy, mixed with the crackling sound of electricity.

But Baili Pangpang's signature loud voice still came through with great penetrating power.

"Boss! Boss, can you hear me? Holy crap, we finally got through! How's it going on your end? We're coming in!"

Wu Hen's heart tightened, and he immediately asked, "You guys came in too? How did you get in? Where are you now? Are you the only one?"

"We're all here! Jiang Er, and Brother Zha, the three of us are all together!"

Baili Pangpang's voice sounded excited and scared.

"Jiang Er is simply amazing! She actually managed to connect to the signal in such a terrible place!"

"We found the deep-sea mirror you mentioned earlier and discovered a crack in it."

"We just...we just crawled in through that opening! Is this the human circle? It feels weird."

So that's how it is. They also entered this subspace through the gap in the mirror.

Wu Hen felt a little relieved, but then deeper worries came to his mind.

"Listen, tell me right now where you are, and stay where you are. Don't run around."

Wu Hen's tone became extremely serious.

"This place is much more complicated and dangerous than you think,"

"The 'people' here, no, the things here, may be more terrifying than the corpse beasts outside."

"Ah? So serious?" Baili Pangpang's voice also became nervous.

"We seem to be in the ruins of a large city now. The architectural style around us is a bit like... Osaka?"

Osaka?

Wu Hen's eyes narrowed.

"Very good. Find a way to move towards the center of Osaka, towards the castle tower."

"Remember, we have to meet there." Wu Hen spoke quickly and clearly.

"But, I repeat, be careful."

"Don't trust anyone, don't get into conflict with anyone, hide when you're in danger, and wait for me to find you."

"Understood, boss!"

"There's one more thing." Wu Hen paused and added,

"On your way to the castle tower, if conditions permit and it is absolutely safe, please help me find something."

"what?"

"A black wooden box." Wu Hen's voice was very low.

"What features are on it... I can't explain it clearly at the moment, but you'll understand when you see it."

"It will stand out and feel out of place."

"Get it and leave that place immediately. Don't stay there for even a second."

"If you can't find it, or if you feel there's danger, give up immediately. Saving your life is the most important thing. Do you understand?"

"Got it, Boss! The black wooden box is near the castle tower! We must be careful!"

"Okay, keep in touch and stay safe."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Hen looked at the gray city in front of him, his eyes becoming deep.

They also came in, which was a good thing because it also meant that they had also stepped into the game.

Inside the Osaka air raid shelter.

The concrete ceiling above their heads was shaking constantly, and fine dust and stone chips fell down, hitting people's terrified faces.

Above, there were the heavy footsteps and teeth-grinding scratching sounds of the dead beasts.

It seemed as if a monster would break through the ceiling at any moment and turn this place into a hell on earth.

The cave was packed with survivors, and the air was foul, filled with the stench of sweat and fermenting fear.

In the dead silence, a tall and strong man suddenly stood up.

He roared in a hoarse voice: "We can't wait any longer!"

"The things up there will eventually dig through here! And then none of us will be able to escape!"

His voice broke the oppressive atmosphere and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

A thin man huddled in the corner said tremblingly:

"Then...what can we do? If we go out now, won't we just be feeding those monsters?"

The big man's eyes scanned the crowd as if he was selecting livestock.

Finally, his gaze fixed on a young woman holding a child tightly.

"Who said we should go out in person?" The big man grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, his smile looking particularly ferocious.

"As long as 'something' gets out and draws the attention of those monsters up there, won't we be safe?"

He placed special emphasis on the word "things".

The air-raid shelter suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and everyone understood what he meant.

That is a kind of malice that is more chilling than death.

The woman felt the unfriendly looks from all around her, her face turned pale with fear, and she hugged the child in her arms even tighter.

"You...what do you mean? What do you want to do?" Her voice was filled with tears.

"What are you doing?" The big man took two steps forward and looked down at her.

"Of course it's so everyone can survive!"

"You two, a woman and a child, staying here is a waste of food. Wouldn't it be great if you could go out and make some use of your time?"

"Yeah...he has a point."

"Yes, someone has to sacrifice."

"In order to survive, this is the only solution..."

Some people in the crowd began to agree.

At first, they were just whispers, but soon, the voices merged into a chilling current.

Fear has completely devoured their conscience.

Several men stood up and began to advance towards the woman and child.

"No! You can't do this! Please!"

The woman pleaded desperately, stepping back step by step until her back hit the cold wall and she had nowhere to retreat.

But no one paid attention to her pleas.

Just when everyone was about to take action and push the poor mother and child into the abyss of death,

The thin man who was the first to agree with the big man secretly winked at several people around him.

"That big guy is too strong. If we keep him, it will be difficult for us to control him in the future."

The thin man said in a voice that only they could hear,

"And he eats as much as the three of us alone."

"It's better than..."

The person next to him immediately understood and nodded sinisterly.

"That's right. Letting him go out with the woman and her husband would kill two birds with one stone. He, the one who proposed it, can be considered to be 'leading by example.'"

Pushed and shoved by the crowd, the woman and child were roughly dragged to the exit of the air-raid shelter.

The door that was temporarily blocked with wooden boards and scrap metal was opened a crack, and the excited roar of the corpse beast was heard from outside.

At the moment the woman was pushed out of the door,

Those who received instructions suddenly attacked, turned around and grabbed the big man who was still gloating.

The big man had not expected this at all and was completely stunned.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy? Let me go!"

He struggled hard, but there were several people holding him and he couldn't break free for a while.

The thin man walked up to him with a sick, twisted smile on his face.

"Didn't you say it was for everyone's survival? You were the one who came up with this great plan, so you should also do your part for us, right?"

"You bastard! How dare you plot against me!"

The big man's eyes turned red with anger. He finally understood that these people not only wanted to sacrifice the mother and son, but also wanted to get rid of him.

"Go! Hero!"

Several people pushed together, and the big man's burly body was pushed out of the door as he staggered.

"You want me to die? Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!"

At the last moment before being pushed out of the door, the big man let out a beast-like roar.

With brute force, he managed to break free from the restraints on one arm and pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist.

Instead of rushing out the door, he turned around and used all his strength to

He stabbed the dagger into the stomach of the thin man next to him.

"Don't even think about living!"

"Ah--!" The thin man let out a scream, looked at the handle of the knife on his abdomen in disbelief, and then fell down softly.

Blood gushed out.

This completely ignited the fuse of chaos that had already been tense in the air-raid shelter.

"He killed someone!"

"Crazy! He's crazy!"

The thin layer of trust between the survivors was completely shattered, and suspicion and violence instantly prevailed.

Some people started fighting to snatch the weapons dropped by the big man, and some took advantage of the chaos to attack their enemies.

Screams, curses, beatings and cries mixed together.

The small air-raid shelter instantly turned into a battlefield of fratricide.

On the street, women were pulling their crying children and running forward desperately.

Behind them, a huge corpse beast was chasing them with heavy steps.

Smelly saliva dripped from the monster's mouth, and a thick smell of corpse was emitted with every breath.

"Hurry... run faster..." The woman was already out of breath and her lungs were burning with pain.

Suddenly, her legs went weak and she fell heavily to the ground, her knees hitting the concrete and bleeding.

The child was held tightly in her arms and was so frightened that he couldn't even cry.

The corpse beast caught up with them, and its huge shadow completely enveloped them.

It raised its claws, which were as sharp as knives, and aimed at the prey on the ground.

The woman closed her eyes in despair and used her body to protect the child.

At this critical moment.

"call out--!"

A sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard.

The woman opened her eyes subconsciously, and the scene before her shocked her.

A silver spear flew out of nowhere.

It pierced through the corpse beast's thick paw with incredible precision, nailing it to the asphalt road.

"Roar--!"

The corpse beast felt pain and let out a deafening roar. It struggled frantically but could not pull its paw off the spear.

The woman raised her head tremblingly and looked in the direction where the spear came from.

Not far away, there was a figure standing.

He was a man with long white hair, his hair was disheveled and covered with dust and dried blood.

The white clothes he was wearing were now in tatters.

It was covered in blood, and it was hard to tell whether it was his or the enemy's.

He was leaning on the butt of a long gun, breathing heavily.

His body was shaky, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

He looked extremely weak and exhausted, but his eyes, looking at the corpse beast, were still bright and firm.

The man in white looked at the beast that was nailed to the ground and roared crazily.

Looking at the frightened mother and son on the ground, he took a deep breath and pulled the spear out of the corpse beast's paw with force.

It brought out a large piece of smelly flesh and blood.

He staggered back two steps, his body swaying, almost losing his balance.

His face was as pale as paper. It was obvious that the previous blow had exhausted his last bit of strength.

He dragged his heavy steps, one step at a time, towards the woman and child with difficulty.

His eyes were filled with unspeakable fatigue, pain, and a hint of...deep apology.