Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

The warm liquid that flowed out was not some ferocious beast about to awaken, but it was more terrifying than any other beast.

An indescribable sweet fragrance, as if containing the most fundamental temptation of life,

It suddenly exploded from the wound on Fang Mo's arm, silently and yet spread wildly in all directions with overwhelming force.

This fragrance is something that ordinary people cannot smell at all.

But for the "mystery" lurking in the shadows of this city, it was like a thunderclap.

With Fang Mo's commercial street as the center, darkness began to surge restlessly within a radius of ten miles.

In a dark and damp alley, an abandoned clothing store mannequin lay stiffly beside a pile of garbage, its body covered in filth and cracks.

It should have been as silent as a real corpse, but when the strange fragrance wafted over, one of the model's fingers suddenly twitched.

Then came the second and the third.

Its smooth, faceless head suddenly turned 180 degrees,

Facing the direction of the commercial street, it seemed to be greedily sniffing something with its non-existent nose.

Doubt and confusion finally turned into a primitive and irresistible desire.

"Click - click -"

There was a teeth-grinding sound of bones dislocating, and the model's limbs were twisted and broken at an angle that was completely contrary to the human body structure, and then reassembled.

It was like a deformed spider, crawling on all fours, its joints making friction sounds under the heavy load.

Along the wall, it crawled towards the source of the fragrance at an astonishing speed.

Leaving long scratches on the dirty wall.

At the same time, in another corner of the city, in a long-abandoned school classroom.

A lonely pencil was suspended in the air, and the tip of the pencil was moving frantically on the desk, making a harsh "rustling" noise.

The desktop was already covered with countless twisted, chaotic, and illogical black lines, like the endless ravings of a madman.

The whole classroom was filled with this strange sound, which was so depressing that it made people breathless.

However, the moment the strange fragrance penetrated the wall and filled the air, the harsh rustling sound stopped abruptly.

The suspended pencil trembled violently and stopped in mid-air.

The whole world seemed to be muted.

The next second, there was a sharp sound of "whoosh" and the pencil turned around.

Like an arrow shot from a bow, with a sharp whistle that tears through the air,

It suddenly smashed the glass window of the classroom, turned into a black shadow, and shot straight towards the commercial street!

The streets are bustling with traffic and people coming and going, and the atmosphere is peaceful.

But in the shadow of the streetlight, behind the sewer grate,

In the gaps of the billboard, the "eyes" that were originally closed suddenly opened.

These eyes have different shapes, some are blood red, some are pale, and some are even made up of countless tiny pupils.

They blinked, their gazes penetrating the crowd and buildings, looking greedily and fanatically in the same direction.

The dark side of the city, which had been relatively peaceful, suddenly became restless, and an invisible undercurrent was gathering madly.

City Special Event Handling Center, underground command room.

On the huge electronic sand table, light spots representing various areas of the city flickered steadily.

Shao Pingge was holding a cup of hot tea, looking quite relaxed.

Suddenly, on the sand table, the large area representing the East City Commercial Street,

Countless red dots of light representing "mysterious" activities, at the same time,

Without any warning, it suddenly soared from a steady green to a glaring scarlet!

Before the alarm even had time to sound, the light spots in that area were like a ignited powder keg.

It flashed wildly with an unprecedented scale and intensity.

"Beep-beep-beep-" the sharp alarm finally sounded throughout the command room.

"what happened?!"

Shao Ping's teacup slammed heavily on the table, and the scalding tea splashed all over his hand.

He was completely unaware of this, his eyes fixed on the completely out-of-control red area on the sand table.

"Captain! In the East City Commercial Street area, the 'mysterious' energy index has soared by 300 percentage points in three seconds!"

“It’s still rising!”

One team member's voice trembled with disbelief.

"All monitored 'mysteries' are showing signs of mass madness. They... they seem to be gathering towards the same location!"

Shao Pingge's expression instantly became extremely solemn.

He knows what this means.

This is not an accidental riot, but something

It became the center of a huge vortex, attracting all the "mysteries" in that area!

"Lock onto the gathering point immediately!" he growled.

"All field teams, level one combat readiness!"

Commercial Street, the center of chaos.

Lin Qiye and Wu Hen hid behind a billboard, their expressions also full of surprise and suspicion.

"Fuck, what's going on?" Lin Qiye lowered his voice, his tone full of astonishment.

"Are these things having a party today? Why are they all jamming in here?"

Before their eyes, pedestrians on the street had already sensed something was wrong and began to flee in panic.

One after another, the distorted "mysteries" emerged from every corner.

Ignoring the screaming crowd, they had only one target - the girl sitting on the ground with bleeding arms, Fang Mo.

Wu Hen's eyes were much calmer than Lin Qiye's. His deep eyes flashed with analytical light.

As a time traveler, he had seen too many bizarre things, but the scene before him was still beyond his comprehension.

"Something's wrong." Wu Hen said in a deep voice.

"Look at their movements. They didn't attack anyone around them. They were all targeting that girl."

"Nonsense, I saw that too." Lin Qiye smacked his lips.

"The question is why? I just took a look at that girl, she's just an ordinary person, there's no special energy fluctuations around her."

"That's the problem."

Wu Hen's eyes were fixed on the wound on Fang Mo's arm that was constantly oozing blood.

"They weren't going after her person, they were going after her blood."

Lin Qiye was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Her blood? What's wrong with blood? Isn't it just human blood?"

"Although these ghosts also eat people, I've never seen them go crazy like this, like a cat that smelled catnip."

"This just proves that her blood is not ordinary human blood."

Wu Hen's voice was very low, with a hint of solemnity that he himself did not even notice.

"I've never seen in any material that anyone's blood could have such a large-scale and strong appeal to the 'mysterious'. This isn't bait anymore; it's communion."

"Holy Communion?" Lin Qiye was stunned by the word.

"Yes, look at their eyes."

Wu Hen pointed at a half-rotten humanoid figure called "Mystery" that was crawling out of the sewer. In its cloudy eyes,

What was revealed was not a desire to kill, but a kind of fervor and greed that was almost like a pilgrimage.

"They long to devour that blood, as if it could allow them to evolve and sublime in some way."

Before he finished speaking, the humanoid "mystery" roared and pounced towards Fang Mo.

And this is just the beginning.

From all directions, more and more "mysteries" gathered and surrounded Fang Mo.

Lin Qiye and Wu Hen looked at each other and saw the difficulty in each other's eyes.

"To save him or not?" Lin Qiye asked.

"Save." Wu Hen uttered the word without hesitation.

"There's something seriously wrong with her blood. This person must not fall into the hands of 'Mystery'."

"and……"

He paused,

"I'm very interested in her secrets."

At the same time, in the underground command center.

Shao Pingge was about to issue an order for forced intervention when the energy monitor beside him suddenly turned pale.

He suddenly stood up from his chair and pointed at the screen, his voice sharp and distorted with fear.

"Captain... Captain! Look! The energy reaction in the commercial street area... has changed again!"

Shao Pingge's pupils suddenly shrank and he immediately turned his gaze to the main screen.

On the energy level diagram representing that area, the red data stream that had already soared to the top,

Several deeper and more ominous dark purple light spots are slowly...emerging.

Each point of light represented a terrifying existence that he had only seen in top-secret files.

Shao Pingge's breathing completely stopped at this moment.

It’s over.

Things have completely gotten out of control.

The stinging sensation of his scalp exploding lasted only half a second before being replaced by an even colder murderous intent.

Shao Pingge's pupils suddenly contracted. It was not because of his injuries,

It was because his divine sense, which covered the entire city like a spider web, captured dozens of dark auras rising into the sky at this moment!

These auras are the exclusive marks of "mystery"!

They lurk in the shadows of the city, following some ancient tacit understanding and only showing their fangs at specific moments.

But now, they are out of control!

Like a group of sharks that smelled blood, they were completely set off by this insignificant wound on his body!

What made him feel even more depressed was that the strength of some of the auras had far exceeded the levels in the plan!

"A King-level guy was eliminated early..."

Shao Pingge's voice was hoarse, but his eyes were sharp as a knife. He suddenly looked at the man beside him who was always as silent as a mountain.

"Chen Han, get started! Clear out all targets below level A, quickly!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Han, who had been standing on the edge of the roof with his hands hanging down, had already taken action.

He didn't even respond with a single word, as if every syllable of Shao Ping's song had turned into the most precise instruction.

His hand, which had always been on the hilt of the sword at his waist, shook slightly.

The next step was not to step on the concrete floor of the rooftop, but directly step into the void!

The night wind blew by, leaving only an almost invisible afterimage.

Chen Han's figure has completely disappeared among the tall buildings, decisively without any delay!

At the same time, under the bridge at the other end of the city.

Lu Baoyou casually crushed the head of the mutated bloody wolfdog, and the smelly blood splashed all over his face.

He wiped it away carelessly with the back of his hand, looking at the sticky dark red on his palm.

He licked his lips lightly with the tip of his tongue, but his eyes were filled with cold boredom.

"Boring."

He uttered the two words softly, as if what had just ended was not a life-and-death battle, but a boring after-dinner entertainment.

In the blink of an eye, a cluster of pale flames ignited out of thin air.

Take the wolfhound's body and all the traces of the battle under the bridge.

It burned cleanly in an instant, turning into ashes, without even a trace of bloody smell left.

After doing all this, he turned around and faced the small figure shivering in the corner.

In a flat tone, he said, "Open your eyes."

The little beggar trembled as he opened his eyes a crack and asked timidly, "Monster... monster... is it still there?"

"There are no monsters." Lu Baoyou's answer was crisp and clear, without any comfort.

The little beggar's eyes instantly turned red. She had clearly seen the beast that was stronger than an ox.

A big bloody dog ​​with a mouth full of fangs, why would this big brother lie to her?

She pouted in grievance, but didn't dare to cry out loud.

Lu Baoyou ignored her emotions and lit a small bonfire on his own. The warm flames dispelled the coldness of the bridge hole.

He was planning to leave, but the moment he stood up, he suddenly stopped.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes seemed to penetrate the dome of the bridge and look at all directions of the city.

The face that was originally full of "boredom" gradually showed a cold and excited arc.

"Oh? Finally some decent prey."

Deep in his eyes, a bloodthirsty gleam flashed.

He looked again at the little beggar who was so frightened that he dared not move, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Close your eyes."

The little beggar did as he was told subconsciously.

Lu Baoyou's fingertips quickly sketched out several obscure runes in the air.

The runes sank into the stone wall of the bridge hole like swimming fish.

A layer of golden barrier invisible to the naked eye instantly enveloped the entire bridge hole, forming a small "divine ruins".

After doing all this, he took out a crumpled ten-yuan note from his pocket, snapped his fingers, and the note fell accurately into the little beggar's arms.

"Here, go buy a bowl of instant noodles. Don't go hungry."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure blended into the thick night like a ghost and disappeared without a trace.

Under the bridge, only the warm bonfire was crackling.

The little beggar slowly opened his eyes and looked blankly at the empty front.

He looked down at the ten-yuan note in his arms, which was still warm from his body temperature, and was completely stunned.