I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

"Damn it, it's clearly her son's fault. He invaded our vision and tried to devour us, but he was killed because he was weak. Who should we blame? Brother Shu is right. He deserved to die."

"Why don't you go and talk to Him?"

"Damn, sooner or later, I, Tong Gu and others will kill these leftovers."

"The monster at the end of the myth would be a stage boss if it were placed in the sky. Our generation can forget about it."

"Holy King Daddy, please wake up soon. Your best child is about to give birth."

suddenly.

A netizen with the ID [Fallen Angel Black Cat] looked at the Mother Goddess who was becoming more and more furious on the sea level but did not take a single step forward, and he thought of something.

"Wait, why does this Mother Goddess just let Brother Shu taunt her without taking any action?"

“……., you mean…”

"He is afraid!"

Even the girl who was a fanatical fan was a little bit unbelievable at this moment: "He seems to be afraid of Brother Shu..."

Netizen:? ? ?

Damn it.

Damn it.

Damn it.

This is the big guy from the old days, who is powerful enough to destroy a planet with one blow, and even penetrate dozens or hundreds of worlds.

When placed in the sky, they are all transcendent beings waiting to become the boss of a chapter.

Afraid of Brother Shu?

Many people are a little confused.

Based on the verification over such a long period of time and the unintentional revelations of the girls.

Brother Shu is only in his early twenties and he just became a god less than half a year ago.

Not to mention them, even analysts from various countries hesitated for a long time before submitting their results.

"so……"

Many people looked at the lazy young figure in disbelief: "Brother Shu's purpose in constantly angering the Supreme Mother Goddess..."

The young woman hesitated and said, "If I'm not mistaken, they want to lure the enemy deeper into our territory, then shut the door and attack the enemy, eliminating future trouble..."

These three simple idioms vividly explain the cause and effect relationship.

And the results...

Above the ocean, the waves became increasingly violent, setting off terrifying tsunamis hundreds of stories high, storms, and thunder, unbridled display of the might of nature.

The Mother Goddess moved.

More than twenty old kings rose from her knees, the wrath of God burning in their chaotic eyes. Stepping on the waves, twenty-nine gods came together, as if a wall of sky was advancing towards the coastline.

Even more massive, even the majestic kings were at her knees, and the beautiful giant roared to the sky.

“aaaaaa——————!!”

Boom.

Invisible wave spread.

People were shocked to find that some invisible pollution was spreading.

Even those who were blessed by magic had something growing in their hearts.

In their inspiration, the world changed.

Twisted, dark, weird...

They smelled the stench of rotting corpses. The walls were made of bones, with withered human faces whispering through their mouths.

Above my head, there was a chandelier that was once twisted and coiled as if with a spine, and the floor I stepped on felt like sticky flesh and blood, a wet flesh and blood fungal carpet.

Many people's faces turned green.

"Oh shit, I see the moon staring at me. It's like a wriggling tumor covered with dense, cricket-like eyes, staring at everything abnormal on the ground."

"Stop talking, stop talking. The sun has become a bloody mouth, oozing filthy black blood. It's so fucking scary. Everyone I see is a monster now."

"It's alright, it's all due to the old contamination. We're still conscious and haven't gone completely crazy yet. It's just that the magic is too powerful."

"Stop talking. I'm from the FBI. Those people from other worlds who were imprisoned, or those who had come here but hadn't switched to magic, were instantly transformed into all kinds of monsters. If I hadn't been well prepared, you wouldn't have seen me."

"Killing eight hundred enemies while losing three thousand of our own. I see that the Mother Goddess is no longer the plump, feminine figure that gives you a slight erection, but an ugly, twisted monster."

"Is it possible that this is His true appearance? Beings like God project different images into the minds of beings of different species and levels of life. This is basic."

suddenly.

Someone said quietly, "More than that, is it possible that what we see now is the true appearance of this world?

You know, our world is the old nest.

When it comes to distortion and pollution, the evil gods of our world are the ancestors."

An old day in another world is the source of everything.

And their world……

The last time the Seven Gods descended, there were two of them, and there were countless more on that battlefield, even beings greater than the Old Ones.

1.6

Made.

The more I thought about it, the more desperate I became.

This is a rotten world.

"I burst into tears. In other worlds, life is living. In our world, there is no life, only survival."

"Stop talking, stop talking, I'm going to cry."

"Don't cry, the Supreme Mother Goddess is almost at the coastline. Write your suicide note first."

Many people from other worlds were stunned.

Isn’t the mentality of the locals too awesome?

Still talking nonsense when death is imminent?

There is a kind of beauty in lying down and letting go, and the calmness of giving up everything.

Earthling: What else? How many times have we done this? I'm tired. Let's destroy it.

FBI station.

Suppressed by various magical instruments, and the fact that these perfect people had crawled out of hell, their resistance was obviously much stronger.

But as the Supreme Mother Goddess, the cradle of all darkness, approached, the little resistance of mortals dissipated like fireflies.

“Here He comes, here He comes.”

It seemed as if countless mouths were shouting inside Leech Yingyin's body, making countless overlapping sounds and laughing crazily.

“How magnificent!”

"How brilliant!"

"All things will return to His embrace, and everything will be reshaped. I understand, I see, I see."

"See, we will be born again, conceived by Him as new gods."

"The Paradise Project is real."

"The sublimation ceremony is also real. It's here, it's here, the moment has arrived."

Even the perfect people embedded in the magic alloy ground were torn apart, twisted and deformed into various terrifying monsters, roaring in unison.

"We have arrived. Welcome us, welcome the origin that gave birth to all things, the mother of heaven and earth, welcome our new life."

307. Ultimate Power, Doomsday! Luo Shu: You've got a great advantage.

Almost instantly.

This silver alloy hall, which is as big as three footballs, has changed drastically.

Flesh and blood sprang from thin air, with sharp, screaming mouths spreading across the ground and walls. Countless dark red flesh strands tangled, climbed, and assimilated the ceiling...

The special alloy didn't offer any resistance at all. The dark red spots spread and squirmed, then turned into a densely packed face of flesh and blood, roaring silently with its mouth open.

“We look forward to it!”.

"We welcome you!"

"Humans, accept the new life——!!!"

The entire base was made of special alloy, which the Federation spent huge resources to build. It was a magnificent cage that was enough to imprison a fifth-level giant and make it unable to move. Almost in an instant, it was transformed into a nest of flesh and blood.

In the middle of the hall.

In the center of that chaotic nest, the so-called perfect man was filled with tears, rushing towards the coastline with enthusiasm, recklessness, and extreme madness.

The weird and twisted alien bodies kept colliding and suddenly rose up to form swollen and terrifying giants.

Countless thorns and bone spurs grew, extended, and intertwined from all directions, forming spiral crosses stretching towards the sky.

There is actually a sacred and solemn religious feeling.

Vermouth and Kudo Yusaku felt a terrifying wave of mental pollution coming at them, and their scalps were about to explode.

Without daring to stop for even a moment, he immediately led his men in a mad dash towards the roof.

"Don't touch the stairs, just use magic to float in the air!! Damn, another one is dead."

"Don't look at them. Don't look at the faces on the wall. They're all illusions. Aren't you the elite of the Federation?"

Kudo Yusaku's heart was beating like a rattle, and he was extremely nervous and cursing loudly.

Elite?

That's it?

The so-called federal elites behind him have less willpower than even he, a detective novel writer.

One by one, they were infected and attracted. They were either pulled in by the dense bloody hands reaching out from the stairs, or pounced on the faces on the wall with lustful looks.

That kind of pollution has little effect on them, and they can withstand hallucinations with just a little willpower.

result…

Fuck, how much of the federal money did those bastards take?

How many of these so-called elites came in through the backdoor?

Fifty percent?

Or 80%?

It can’t be 99%?

This broken federation will be doomed sooner or later.

Kudo Yusaku felt the life force behind him disappearing completely and quickly like a domino effect. The death was so resolute and decisive that his face turned green in an instant.

Grass.

He knew that as the Lord of the Sky Curtain, there must be countless important people who would send their nephews and nephews to him to take advantage of his resources and merits, and to build relationships with future servants.

After all, the military dock worth 300 million US dollars was washed away by the sea.

But isn't ninety-nine percent too much?

This broken federation will be doomed sooner or later.

Kudo Yusaku felt a little comforted when he looked at the woman named Natasha who had been following him.

At least there is one left.

Belmode: "..."