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Chapter 158 The Gift of the Gods

On another island.

This island is a bit smaller than the two islands that Tongqiu had visited before, but the vegetation on the island has basically been cut down, and the original lush island is now only left with a large area of ​​wasteland.

And a village is built on this large piece of barren land.

Villagers scattered across the islands gathered today to prepare for the Baptized Consciousness.It stands to reason that today the village head will give everyone instructions from the gods in the church of the village, or help the villagers achieve supernatural powers and completely break away from their mortal identities.

Yes, you haven't seen that there is actually a church in this village built on barren land.

The magnificence of this church is obviously different from the simple thatched houses around it. Only the villagers know how they built this church.

Today's villagers gathered in the church early, chatting with each other, discussing how many survivors they coaxed into food for the gods, and how many crew members they made into delicious food.

Their voices were loud, as if they wanted to use this to express their contribution in front of the gods. The laughter was louder and louder, and what's more, they pulled out some dried body tissues, as if they were tasting dry food. To fill your stomach.

"I really don't know if this village chief can bring us extraordinary." One of the villagers said, "The previous village chief failed and was exiled by us. If the new village chief still can't help us this time, We can only find a new villager to dig out his eyes to see if the gods will accept him."

This was echoed among the villagers, who saw a morbid desire for the transcendent in their eyes.

Some people may ask, since you want to obtain the extraordinary, why not just eat the survivors?Why is it necessary to offer survivors as sacrifices to the gods, and then let the illusory gods provide them with supernatural powers?
The extraordinary that the villagers need is not the kind of extraordinary power that cannot be controlled and will be fragmented at any time.

It is indeed a very simple way to use the flesh and blood of survivors to obtain supernatural power, but it is uncontrollable. What they need is to obtain controllable supernatural power like survivors, not the kind that may make themselves mentally disturbed at any time. The power to destroy the body.

The discussion didn't last too long, and the villagers quickly fell silent, because at some point, a person had already stood on the podium at the front of the church.

This person was also wearing a primitive grass skirt, but his head was wrapped in a black paper bag, so it was impossible to see his appearance clearly.

"Everyone, please sit down." A dull voice came from inside the paper bag, directing all the villagers to sit down, "I appear wearing a paper bag, which is also an instruction from the gods. As the village head, my eyes have been endowed with extraordinary powers. Now... ...it's time for me to give back to the villagers."

Many villagers were overjoyed when they heard this.

Extraordinary power!With the help of the gods, the village chief has obtained extraordinary powers!This is great!This means that they can also gain extraordinary power!

All the villagers sat obediently on the pews of the church, and the village head wearing a paper bag came down from the podium and distributed some wooden bowls in front of the villagers.

Afterwards, he filled each villager's wooden bowl with white liquid, but the village chief did not urge everyone to drink it.

Some villagers noticed that the village chief's skin looked a little different, younger and more delicate than before, but they were eager for supernatural power, misunderstood it as supernatural power that made the village chief return to youth, so they didn't care.

Returning to the podium again, the village head opened his arms, "Everyone, drink this bowl of soup, and we will embrace the extraordinary."

There were exclamations in the church, and the villagers looked at each other, seeing the excitement in each other's eyes.

Embrace the extraordinary!

"Now, please raise the bowls in front of you," the village head guided the villagers step by step, "Drink this bowl of soup!"

The villagers couldn't wait a long time ago. When the village chief said this, they immediately swallowed the liquid in the wooden bowl into their esophagus.

Bang!
The sounds of throwing bowls kept coming and going, and the faces of the villagers showed unsatisfactory expressions. Although the taste of this liquid is very strange, as long as they can get extraordinary, they can do anything!
Seeing that the villagers drank the liquid, the village chief standing on the podium suddenly started talking to himself.

"Everyone, please allow me to waste some of your short time before death to get to know our heavenly father, Cthulhu."

The village chief standing on the podium grabbed the paper bag headgear on his face, and then took it off directly.

The villagers looked at the strange face standing on the podium and let out an exclamation.

"He's not the village chief!"

Tongqiu had a smile on his face. He held a wooden bowl in his hand, and his posture looked like he was holding a Bible. "Hi everyone, you can guess who I am."

The villagers originally wanted to talk, but suddenly felt something was wrong with their bodies.

"You... what did you give us to drink!"

Their bodies began to look like snowmen under the sunlight, the liquid slid down their bodies and fell to the ground, revealing the skeleton under the skin and flesh and blood.

This is uncontrollable extraordinary power. What they drank just now is definitely not a gift from the gods!
The corner of Tongqiu's mouth twitched, "What I invite you to drink is the blood of your most respected god, as well as some of my own... liquid."

Of course, he didn't do such a frenzied thing. Tong Qiu originally wanted to do it, but he was stopped by the quack doctor with righteous words.

So, he simply put some of his own blood in it.

But even with a small amount of blood, as a fourth-stage transcendent, the extraordinary power contained in his blood has been strengthened by the two fruits of the tree of life, which is definitely not something ordinary people can bear!
Sobbing, roaring, wailing, and howling echoed throughout the pure white church. These people began to melt little by little in front of Tongqiu, until their pale skeletons were exposed to the air, and then fell apart, falling into the liquid on the ground. middle.

Those villagers watched in despair as their bodies turned into other substances little by little. They looked at Tongqiu standing on the podium in horror, even though they were witnessing this scene, they could still keep smiling.

The voice of begging was covered by the screams of pain, and there was basically no one left on this barren land.

Red, flesh-colored, white, and black things are mixed together, like an extremely abstract painting spread on the floor of the church.

In the corner, there was another villager who felt something was wrong just now, so he didn't drink the soup, and saw what happened in front of him with a pale face.

He looked at the podium, and Tong Qiu on the podium also noticed him.

No...don't come here!
The villager wanted to exclaim, but he couldn't.His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make any sound at all.

"Didn't you say that this is a gift from the gods?" Tong Qiu stepped on the liquid on the ground, with a warm smile on his face, and walked leisurely in front of the villager. The eyes of the void stared at him, unable to move at all. own body!
Reach out, grab the villager by the chin, and lift his cheek up.

The villagers met Tongqiu's gaze, his legs trembled subconsciously, and some warm liquid flowed down his thighs.

But Tong Qiu didn't pay attention, just alienated his limbs, and then gently pinched the opponent's neck.

"Remember, this is my gift to you."

(End of this chapter)