The World of Evil God game.

Chapter 264: After all, he is a lower-level warrior

The Red Spirit Warrior never forgets that he is an employee of the fictional church, and he feels that the "illusive person" in front of him has his own experience and even the existence of the other person, which is very consistent with the purpose of the "fictional church".

Moreover, the other party also mentioned the revival of a certain civilization. Perhaps she also has a deep understanding of this civilization and can help her in the next civilization competition.

So the Red Spirit Warrior simply told the other party how to play the game.

Coupled with the buzzing discussions among the surrounding players, the Embroidered Iron Knight himself became interested in the game "Civilization"!

"If this is true, that's incredible!"

"False civilization can also become real, and illusory civilization is no different from real civilization. Sure enough, the real future has unlimited possibilities."

"If it weren't for the fact that the era we were recorded in is too far away, I would be happy not to. Please let me witness it."

"The civilization we sheltered is now in pieces. If there is a way to save it, please let me try it!"

"Thank you so much."

"I would like to solemnly introduce myself again."

The Rusty Iron Knight laughed.

"I know the feeling of wandering in the dark."

The Saint of Time stretched out her arm, and the Red Spirit Warrior also stretched out his arm after being stunned for a moment.

"Although my name is a bit long, this is because people in the future timeline think that a longer name sounds better and has a certain sense of mystery. In fact, this is not my full name, but everyone just calls me Shia. That’s it.”

Subsequently, in full view of the public, the appearance of "him" changed. As the anchor point of the third fantasy, his appearance and subject consciousness were replaced by the "saint" from history.

It was a beautiful girl with a clock and paper hanging in front of her body, wearing a bright silver robe, with long brown hair, and her whole body was sparkling. However, the moment she revealed her true body, a stream of dust surrounded her. Born naturally in the brilliance of.

"I am Alexia, the Saint of Time, also known as the Recorder of Time."

"Actually, your existence is also in the interests of our church. Although I haven't been in the church for a long time and I don't understand many things, I know that our church likes to recruit daydreaming people."

Brother Hong Ling nodded generously: "It's okay, we each get what we need. After all, you are the main character. Your civilization is related to my memory fragments, and I need this memory to know who I am. At the same time, you can also Complete the redemption of civilization with the help of my games.”

"I am the saint from the last node of time and space."

"Comes from the memory of dead history."

"People in the future imagined many saints and gods, but they were not on the same timeline in the imagined history. Therefore, people imagined me and thought I had [time aggregation] [time backwards] and [historical narrative] 】【The ability to travel through time and space."

"They were fantasized by people in different eras and were illusory heroes leading different eras. But they were gathered in the same record at the first moment of history's destruction. That was the reason why people longed for these fictional powerful beings to save them. ”

The Black Altar was peaceful and unable to exert its power, and the Red Spirit Warrior also avoided contamination. After he was assimilated into the subspace, he wandered in the dungeon for an unknown number of years, in the darkness, thinking nothing and knowing nothing.

Alexia looked at the confused Red Spirit Warrior and smiled:
"It is a miracle of time that we are able to meet here after crossing such a long time."

"Now we meet each other with our true faces."

"It is precisely because I, as the Saint of Time, have such an imagined ability to travel through time that I am able to come here."

"So, in people's imagination, at my node, all the records are gathered together and confused with each other, so all the fictional gods and saints imagined by people before the destruction of history are gathered together. My side."

Or perhaps, it is precisely because of appearing in the "world made by the wrong God". As we all know, wrong = right.

No one knows this helplessness better than Hong Lingge. After all, he accidentally appeared in the BUG dungeon created by the wrong god, and there was a black altar thrown out of his memory next to him. The Void God seeks to taint his powerful tool from memory.

The two hands clasped together, announcing the beginning of the mission.

What to say?

From his own history, he worked hard and faced the huge risk of self-disappearance to come to this shattered future. He also successfully saw a way to save the timeline, and received powerful help from the more distant future.

Everything seems to be fine.

All the sacrifices seem to have paid off.

It all seems worth it!
However, Time Saint Alexia's perception of these future warriors of the Sixth Age is still a bit strange.

It's not that they aren't strong enough.

But they were so strong that Alexia would ask herself from time to time - Are these ordinary adult mortals from the Sixth Age?
This is the second day since I arrived in this ruined future.

She spent two days observing these future warriors.

In the face of his own request, those warriors who were called "players" by the Red Spirit Warriors and the two future gods would not only accept it without hesitation, but when those players accepted the mission from themselves and left, they would always say What "prestige has increased again".

And in the process of external exploration, the indomitable fighting will they displayed was even more terrifying!
The void gods seemed to be anxious. A large number of divine servants and corruptors appeared near this city called "Novice Village". In order to help them collect [the ruins and wreckage of the interventionist civilization], the players, Once again, a fierce conflict broke out with these servants of God!

The players' actions were quite successful, showing those servants of God what a "moving natural disaster" is!
Alexia heard this word from the red spirit warrior.

In just two days, players fought in more than a dozen waves of near-death battles!
Alexia even saw a powerful divine servant who looked like a thorn monster, and the thorn arm penetrated a player's chest!

The patched breastplate printed with an unknown LOGO symbol was directly penetrated. After fully proving that stacked armor could not save the warrior, a large amount of bright red blood rushed everywhere like a fountain, but the player did not care. He just grabbed the thorn arm with one hand, and at the same time sawed off the thorn arm with the chain sword in his hand!
Just when Alexia was moved by his fatal blow and was about to come to the rescue, the player shouted:
"Rare purple divine servant material, haha, it's not a loss now!"

Along with his shouting, the other players seemed to be on stimulants, making all kinds of strange screams and rushing towards the servant of God!

As before, they had no fear of death. They were cut in half by the gods' servants, torn to pieces, trampled on, had their heads smashed, had their heads swallowed, cut in half, and stabbed until their intestines rotated. No matter how they died, At the moment after resurrection, you will always see boundless joy and excitement on their faces!

Then they regrouped their troops and charged towards their enemies again with roaring noises!

And contrary to their excitement and joy, after killing these players many times in a row, their enemies will begin to get tired, start to fall into madness, and fall into fear. Finally, they will be swarmed by these players, with a whirlwind slash and a big back stab. After that, he let out a shrill wail and was suddenly blown up!
And in the same place, there are only those weird players who are missing arms and legs, but still have to pose handsomely. Such powerful warriors only slightly criticized a certain "paid resurrection" mechanism. According to the introduction of the Red Spirit warrior, that was actually the "power" of another future god!
Is it possible to even be resurrected from the dead, even to be resurrected multiple times, or even to be resurrected infinitely?

Although there is a fee, life is precious and only comes once. In the later era, it has become such a cheap thing.

Of course, Alexia didn't mean to criticize this.

On the contrary, she was very envious, extremely envious!
As a result, even though the Red Spirit Warriors repeatedly told her that the Fifth and Sixth Epochs were places where strange people roamed, Alexia insisted that it must be the Red Spirit Warriors' understanding of the Fifth and Sixth Epochs. Ji still doesn’t quite understand what caused it!

This made the Red Spirit Warriors anxious!
"MD, they want you to charge money to improve your IQ, but charging money will not improve your IQ! The hospital can help you remove any contamination, but their fees are extremely terrible! It is a very useful pain magic, but it will emit a foul smell when used. Shout! The god who gives victory will use sweet words to seduce you to buy his props, and he will even ask you to donate money to his church. Fortunately, I deleted his emails. No fees were charged.”

"Really, although I am now a person from the Sixth Epoch, if you are too serious and still have bottom line and justice hidden in your heart, then the Sixth Epoch is definitely not a good place for you!"

However, in response to the Red Spirit Warrior's advice, Time Saint Alexia shook her head repeatedly and argued:
"To improve your intelligence, you need to charge money. It tests whether your spirit will be controlled by money. Once you get rid of the desire for money, your intelligence will naturally improve."

"The hospital removes all pollution, but charges a high price. It is warning everyone to take good care of their health and not to get sick casually. It must be intended to let everyone exercise more and strengthen themselves."

"Painful magic will bring stinky shouts. That's because it won't be painful if you shout out, and the pain will be others, but your self-pressure can be released. Doesn't this make you feel happy? ?”

"As for sweet words and forced selling, that is to remind you that all verbal temptations are false. There is no necessary correlation between what he said and what actually exists. If you can understand this, You can be immune to anyone’s temptations, strengthen your heart, and win the final victory.”

"You should be excited and proud that you are favored by so many gods."

Brother Hongling: "."

Alexia's eyes were extremely determined, as if she was in the Fourth Age but had become a loyal supporter of the Sixth Age. The outrageousness of her theory and the speed of her justification made Hong Lingge feel uncomfortable in his heart. The thought "Am I the one who is wrong?"

Of course, whenever this kind of thought occurs, Brother Hong Ling only needs to look at the God of Light and Heat who is teaching knife shaking techniques and selling explosives at the same time, and he will immediately understand that he was almost fooled by this goddess stick!

MD, the god of light and heat nearby is selling explosives. How do you explain it?

Are you saying that the reason for selling explosives is to free those corrupted servants of God from pain?
But for Alexia, the atmosphere of the Sixth Age made her particularly yearn for being trapped in the long history.

"Sometimes, when we exist in history, we need some anchors. Fantasy is an indispensable thing for us. We also firmly believe that some fantasy things will become reality in the distant future."

Alexia sighed: "I really thank you, and I am really, extremely grateful to all the gods from the future."

"No matter what reason you came to this world, no matter what your original intentions are for looking at us, it is undeniable that without you, our future will eventually be shattered and our history will eventually end. Yan.”

"The last of us will live forever in the abyss of time, struggling in the ashes of history, forever."

Then she pointed to a group of players who had returned from outside the city to hand in tasks:
"With the help of the gods in the future, there will no longer be terror between life and death. I still remember what you told me. What a magical and incredible thing it is!"

"Even if the resurrection mechanism fails and people die, they still have a chance to become an afterlife. And even if the afterlife dies again, people can still ascend mechanically and come back like lightning again."

"And even if the machine body is beaten to pieces, it can still be reborn in the processing plant of the God of Abandonment."

"Don't you realize how terrifying this power is?"

"From the beginning, there was no real death in the Sixth Age."

"Even souls that have been dead for thousands of years can be summoned back, and shattered souls can be put back together by a vacuum cleaner. People can even choose biological evolution and mechanical evolution according to their own will, and even become real spirits."

"In the end, even if all civilization is destroyed, and relying on the imaginary game you said, people can still come back from [information] again."

"In fact, your moving back and forth between fiction and reality is just amusement, but for us, we have to use all our strength, and we may even let all the records we have constructed in history be completely destroyed. Completely wiped out.”

"Yes, just like us, we are just some imaginary information, but we are placed with high hopes. The nihilistic beings in the future hope that we will really exist to save them, but we who are imaginary can survive. How can we save those nihilistic sentient beings who cannot be saved even if we have tried our best at a historical point?”

"The stronger this hope is, the more desperate the result will be. Because we do not have the power they imagined. After all, we are fakes that only exist in records. If it were not for the fact that from this node All backward history is fiction, and we could never have been born.”

"We are afraid of everything, afraid of disappointing those in the future, afraid of the destruction of the past, and even afraid of our own existence."

"So, I envy you. I envy you for having the opportunity to reach the Sixth Age, which is far away and has nothing to fear."

"And we, etc., are afraid because we are invisible."

Alexia sincerely thanked the Red Spirit Warrior and the two gods beside her.

But at this moment, a burst of aggressive and high-spirited fighting music suddenly sounded in the city.

Everyone was stunned.

"Music for boss battles?"

At the same time, the players who were struggling with a large number of servants of God outside also encountered an unprecedented major event!
As the sky collapsed and the sun disappeared, a huge arm stretched out from a burst of twisted air, accompanied by an absurdly long blood bar!
Then, facing the wave of destruction, the players began to explode in large areas. Their materials and equipment exploded all over the ground, and they themselves suffered a "account deletion attack"!
That huge figure is the God of Destruction!

"Although as the most powerful god, I shouldn't have come to block the door myself, but now I don't care about these reservations!"

"These are the future saviors? I admit that their infinite resurrection is indeed a bit difficult for my men, but this is just a mechanism. I destroyed it so that they can no longer interfere with everything here, so they You can no longer be my enemy.”

"After all, he is a low-level mortal warrior. How ugly!"

Every movement of the God of Destruction and Remembrance brings distortion and destruction of time and space. The past and future are only recorded memories for him. He has neither past nor future. But now, his eyes can already Overlooking the distant Xinshou Village.

And he also noticed the existence of the Saint of Time. After a little memory, the God of Destruction found memories about her.

"The dead historical memory actually escaped."

"Protectors of the interventionist civilization, are you going to race against time against me again?"

(End of this chapter)