I can find treasures in my dreams.

Chapter 333: The Tribulation of the Ancient Gods

Chapter 333: The Tribulation of the Ancient Gods
Extremely painful!

Extremely regretful!

This is how Sebastian feels now.

"hiss!"

The roar of the ice corpse came from behind.

This means that the Ice Corpse is chasing after them.

But there aren’t many.

More ice corpses did not follow.

Sebastian looked back, intending to turn around and fight with the ice zombies.

Even dying in battle is better than suffering like this.

But survival is the instinct of life.

Driven by instinct, Sebastian mobilized all his strength and launched a charge.

His figure flashed and leaped straight into the sky.

With the help of the howling wind, he glided more than a thousand meters in one breath and crossed a narrow ice crack.

Sebastian looked down at the crack and was inexplicably reminded of the wall in his dream.

He naturally had an idea: "In my dream, I climbed over the wall and escaped the pursuit of the fierce dogs.

"So in reality, if I cross this gap, can I get rid of the ice corpse?"

Sebastian was gliding in the air and subconsciously turned his head to take a look.

He clearly saw two white shadows that were quickly shuttling under the ice and suddenly stopped a few hundred meters away from the ice crack.

Sebastian looked surprised: "Did he really get rid of the ice corpse?"

"boom!"

His feet landed on the ground and he continued to run forward.

Sebastian’s guilt was suddenly alleviated by half: “A wall appeared in the dream, and ice appeared in reality.

“I happened to have that dream before the Ice Corpse attacked. This is definitely not a coincidence, but a guidance given by the dream.

“The Daxia people said that in the concept of the supernatural, sometimes dreams represent revelations from the soul.

“I didn’t want to abandon my teammates and escape, but my soul told me that this was the only way to escape.

"It's not shameful to want to survive. I just followed the mysterious revelation of the soul. Otherwise, I would have been killed by the monster."

Hating the Daxia people, yet being superstitious about them, is a contradictory mentality shared by quite a number of white people.

Sebastian exhaled and quickened his pace a little: "It's not my fault. I just want to live."

When people make mistakes, they often do not admit their mistakes, but instead try to find ways to excuse themselves or even put the blame on others.

This is an instinct.

Because no one can carry a huge amount of guilt for a long time, self-exculpation is a way to reduce one's burden.

at this time.

Captain Wolfgang's voice, filled with endless resentment, suddenly appeared in Sebastian's ears.

"murderer!"

Sebastian was shocked and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

Isn't the captain dead?
this moment.

He tried his best to excuse himself, but the mental defense he had built up collapsed like a dam hit by a flood.

The "flood" that broke through the dam was the guilt that had been accumulated for a long time.

at the same time.

Yang Fan suddenly appeared behind Sebastian and pointed at the latter's vest from a distance.

The power of rules was once again activated.

A strange supernatural atmosphere emanated from it.

After doing all this, Yang Fan did not even stop for a moment, and quickly activated the shuttle boat and left.

Sebastian was oblivious to this.

He just stood there stupidly, completely engulfed by the exploding negative emotions.

His eyes were blank, and he kept muttering, "Am I wrong? Am I wrong?"

Hundreds of meters away.

An ice corpse flashed over and appeared under the ice.

Just as it was about to pounce on its target, its body suddenly froze.

The ice corpse seemed to have seen something terrible. It turned around in panic and fled madly into the distance.

It seemed to be frightened of Sebastian.

A few seconds later.

A triangular snowflake fell gracefully from the sky.

The wind was howling on the ice field, but this snowflake was not affected at all, which was obviously a strange thing.

Sebastian was still muttering: "Am I wrong? Am I wrong?"

If someone were to say to him, "You're not wrong," perhaps he could break free from the vortex of negative emotions.

Unfortunately, no one said this.

The triangular snowflakes continued to fall, landing precisely on Sebastian's forehead.

next moment.

A horrible scene occurred.

"Ah~"

Sebastian wailed, and his body immediately began to mutate.

His limbs stretched out like noodles, and his ten fingers began to wriggle and grow rapidly like tentacles.

Countless ice crystals emerged from beneath his skin and quickly covered the surface of his body, turning him into an "ice man".

The most disgusting thing was that there was a big gash between his chest and abdomen, and his bloody internal organs were flowing out.

Sebastian took a few breaths, stretched and bent his neck quickly, and began to eat his own internal organs bite by bite.

"am I wrong?"

He muttered to himself as his mouth was full of blood.

Fragments of internal organs kept falling from the mouth and turned into ice cubes before they hit the ground, falling on the snow with a "pa pa".

After Sebastian finished eating the internal organs, he wrapped his legs and feet with his tentacles and started to gnaw on them.

One minute later.

He, no, now I should say "it", gnawed the lower half of the body clean.

A large area of ​​fleshy buds sprouted from the lower half of its body, and a slender tentacle emerged from each bud.

The tentacles grew rapidly and became longer, and their diameter also became thicker, until they stopped growing when they reached five or six meters.

This appearance is almost exactly the same as Mr. Dog Skin Plaster's honor.

*
the other side.

Yang Fan observed the entire process of Sebastian's transformation from a human to a monster from a distance, his brows furrowed tightly.

too disgusting!

Only after the transformation was complete did he mutter, "My guess was correct. This is the power of the ancient gods at work."

Yang Fan moved his right hand, and a pen appeared out of thin air, floating motionlessly in the air.

This is the trick he got from the state.

Yang Fan stared at the pen and asked, "What on earth is this monster that the Delint man turned into? What's going on?"

All the strange weapons in the world are the products of the fall of ancient gods.

The ancient god who gave birth to the strange weapons is their "father". The father of the fountain pen is called "Tian'er".

This is an ancient god who holds countless secrets, so the pen knows far more than other mysterious weapons.

The fountain pen conveyed a thought: "I don't know what this monster is, but I have a rough guess as to which ancient god is the one that affects the Arctic ice sheet."

Yang Fan had not expected the pen to give an answer, so he was surprised when he heard this: "Who?"

The fountain pen replied: "If I guess correctly, he should be the ancient god 'Seven Abominations' who fell tens of thousands of years ago."

When Yang Fan heard the words "fallen for tens of thousands of years", he was greatly surprised.

Even after being dead for so long, he actually resurrected and reached out his hand towards the Arctic ice field of Canglan Star.

He is truly an ancient god!!
Yang Fan thought about it and asked with his mind: "The name Seven Abominations should be related to the power of the ancient gods, right?"

Although this ancient god had fallen for a long time, Yang Fan still didn't dare to directly say the ancient god's name.

The fountain pen affirmed: "That's right! It is said that the power of the Seven Abominations Ancient God can stimulate strong negative mental power."

Yang Fan nodded gently: "It is indeed so!"

Previously, the dog-skin plaster turned into a man-eating monster, and he guessed in his heart that this was related to this person's mental state.

Yue Qiushan witnessed with his own eyes the goddess he had been pursuing for many years suddenly coming home with a man, and his mentality exploded.

Later, this guy came to the door again and wanted to meet the goddess, but was turned away by Ling Jianshan, so he felt very bad.

Isn’t this the “strong negative mental force”?

The divine power of the Seven Abominations can stimulate "strong negative mental power", so in turn "strong negative mental power" can naturally attract the divine power of the Seven Abominations.

Therefore, Yue Qiushan was infused with a ray of divine power by the ancient god from a distance, and mutated into a terrifying monster.

of course.

Yang Fan felt that the reason why Yue Qiushan changed was not just a matter of negative emotions.

This guy can attract the attention of the ancient gods, most likely because his soul possesses some special qualities.

The above two conditions are indispensable.

Based on this speculation, Yang Fan conducted another experiment on the Delint people.

Sebastian was secretly implanted with a false memory by him, and he escaped at a critical moment, causing the entire team of superpowers to be destroyed. His heart was filled with extremely negative emotions. In addition, this was the Arctic ice field, which was equivalent to the territory of the Seven Hateful Ancient Gods, so he was naturally targeted and tragically transformed into another monster.

Yang Fan replayed the entire process in his mind and couldn't help but sigh: "The ancient god is too terrifying!"

The Seventh Monk stretched out his hand towards the North Pole, and the North Pole immediately turned into a horrible place.

The Seventh Monk has faked his death once again, and many mutant monsters will appear on the entire Canglan Star. The world is about to face a global catastrophe.

Yang Fan had a strong feeling that the Canglan people were like an ant under the feet of a giant in front of the ancient god.

So fragile!

The fountain pen added, "I have a feeling that it's not just the Seven Abominable Ancient Gods that have mutated, but many fallen Ancient Gods have also mutated."

Yang Fan was not surprised at all.

He had long guessed that the primordial world would face a catastrophe and all the ancient gods would be in trouble.

Yang Fan glanced at the pen again: "If your father's body mutates, will it affect you?"

The pen was silent for a moment before answering, "Probably."

It then added: "In the worst case scenario, my original power will be recovered by the father body. If this happens, I will be completely destroyed."

Yang Fan sighed
The pen's tone was a little subtle: "If Tian'er wants to destroy me, he won't mind crushing you to death, so you'd better be careful."

Yang Fan said indifferently: "Even if that day really comes, it will probably be many years later.

"With my growth rate, although my strength is far inferior to that of the ancient gods, I won't be killed so easily."

The pen replied: "I hope so!"

Yang Fan looked at Sebastian from a distance and murmured, "Now let's see how lethal the 'Ancient God's Evil Seed' is."

This monster, which was directly transformed from the power of the ancient god, was named by him - the evil offspring of the ancient god.

The Seven Abominations Ancient God has been dead for so long and yet he still "gave birth" to monsters that harm people. If this isn't evil, what else could it be?
The pen asked curiously, "How are you going to test it?"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Let the Gameni test their strength first."

Previously, the Gameni people planned a rebellion in the Kingdom of Daman and provided the rebels with hypersonic bombing weapons for the Camel People's palace.

And now the Camel Kingdom is a staunch younger brother of Da Xia. This is a slap in the face of Da Xia, so naturally he has to retaliate.

Yang Fan laughed again and said, "The Delints turn into monsters and appear in the Jamenian Federation. When the two countries start a verbal war, this scene will definitely be very exciting."

He gently picked up the shuttle boat with his left hand, and held the world shelter given by Xiao Ya in his right hand, and activated the two treasures at the same time.

next moment.

The space was torn apart in an instant.

Sebastian, the evil offspring of the ancient god, disappeared in an instant.

Yang Fan turned his head and looked at the Jamenian Federation, with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Mr. X, when the ancient gods were killing people, you should have gone to see them, right?"

In addition to revenge on the Gamenians, he also wanted to use this opportunity to lure out Mr. X, who had comprehended the fifth primordial astrology.

*
The Kamenian Federation.

The capital city of Shiraishi, West District 3.

In many film and television works of Canglan Star, the intelligence agency that appears most frequently is undoubtedly JICA.

Its full name is – Kameni Central Intelligence Agency.

Abbreviation——JICA.

JICA's headquarters is located in West District 3.

This is the largest intelligence agency in the world. Before the era of natural disasters, the total number of employees reached a staggering 36.

JICA has branches all over the world, with a large intelligence center on every continent.

Every ally of the Jamani Federation must have a JICA branch.

For some small and weak countries that are not allies, the Jamenian Federation will also openly set up branches. Anyway, these countries dare not say much.

JICA even has a Daxia branch, but it is not located in Daxia, but in the neighboring Yingsang Kingdom, across the sea from Eastern Daxia.

For more than half a century, JICA has been planning various conspiracies.

To put it bluntly, JICA has been secretly involved in almost all of the riots, big and small, that have occurred around the world in the past eighty years.

Even the people of Jameni know this, so in various film and television works, JICA often appears as a villain.

At this moment.

Inside a shooting training range at JICA headquarters.

Greck was wearing protective headphones and holding a pistol in both hands, practicing shooting.

He is 25 years old and just joined JICA a few days ago. He is a fresh new rookie.

In recent months, JICA has recruited more than 2 personnel in just two months to respond to the challenges brought by natural disasters.

Adding in several recruitments since the advent of the Age of Disasters, the total number of staff has swelled to 48.

But this is not the end.

According to the plan released by the Blue Palace, the entire JICA will expand to 80 people in the next few years.

According to a spokesman for the Blue Palace, this is to better protect the safety of the people of Jamia.

But even the children of Jamini would not believe this nonsense.

Many Jameinis know that JICA has recruited many professionals in biology and chemistry.

How can an intelligence agency recruit biology and chemistry experts to protect its citizens?
What a big joke!

"Bang! Bang!"

Greck pulled the trigger several times in succession.

A number of small holes appeared on the shooting target placed twenty meters away.

There is a piece of target paper pasted on the shooting target, with a black shadow drawn on it and many wavy lines around it.

This is exactly the image of the Great Xia Ghost.

Not only this shooting target, but each of the more than one hundred shooting targets in the entire field has a target paper with a picture of the Great Xia Ghost drawn on it.

This small detail alone is enough to show how hostile the Gameni people are to the Daxia ghosts.

Greg picked up the telescope hanging around his neck, glanced at the target paper, and cursed inwardly: "Shit!"

A smiling voice came from the shooting position next to him: "The largest four rings."

The speaker was a tall, young white man with a skull tattoo on the back of his right hand.

The tattooed man waved his right hand and said with a smile: "Dude, it seems you need to practice more, otherwise you will easily lose your life if you encounter danger during field missions."

Greg was a little embarrassed, but he still tried to explain: "Our enemies are mainly mutant monsters. Pistols have almost no effect on these monsters. I personally think that no matter how accurate your shooting skills are, they are useless."

The tattooed man looked at him strangely: "Who told you that our enemies are monsters?"

Greg was stunned for a moment: "Isn't that what the news media said?"

The tattooed man shrugged: "Can you believe what the media says?"

Greg had nothing to say.

The tattooed man tells the truth: "Whether JICA is on a domestic or field mission, most of the time we deal with humans."

He immediately gave an example: "For example, last week the headquarters sent a lot of people to deal with an illegal sect in Illinois. They killed hundreds of members of this sect and arrested more than 500 people."

Since the advent of the Age of Natural Disasters, numerous illegal sects have emerged in the Jameni Federation, which has even become one of the most troublesome issues for the Azure Palace.

Greg asked a question: "What about dealing with monsters?"

The tattooed man replied: "This is mainly the work of the Gods Mountain. The army will assist from the side and JICA will only be responsible for helping out."

Greg felt disillusioned: “Well, I thought I would have a lot of opportunities to show my talents at JICA!”

The tattooed man laughed and said, "Dude, have you watched too many movies?"

He paused and said, "Remember, JICA is an intelligence agency. Our main job is to collect intelligence."

After saying this, the tattooed man raised his pistol and pointed it at the Daxia Ghost target paper in front of Greg, and immediately pulled the trigger with his index finger.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

A small hole appeared in the center of the target paper.

The tattooed man whistled happily: "10 rings!"

Greg took a look at the target paper and felt jealous.

He had to admit that the shot was truly beautiful, clean and sharp, and incredibly accurate.

The tattooed man smiled proudly and said, "Hey man, take your time practicing. I'm going to go get a cup of coffee first."

He put down the gun and said as he walked away: "Now the price of coffee outside has risen to 5 yuan a cup, and JICA staff can drink free coffee. I like this place."

Just as Greg was about to speak, he suddenly felt a biting cold wind coming from above his head.

The shooting range was heated. To save energy, the temperature was not particularly high, but it was about 15 degrees.

The wind was so cold that Greg began to shiver all over, and his skin was instantly covered with goose bumps.

He subconsciously looked up and his pupils suddenly shrank.

A hideous and terrifying shadow immediately came into his sight.

at the same time.

An extremely hoarse voice came from the shadow's head.

"My name is Sebastian... Do you know... where Captain Wolfgang... is?"

Greg was extremely shocked, and a thought popped up in his mind: "Sebastian? Wolfgang? Why does it sound like De Lint's name?"

In fact.

The reason why Sebastian, the evil offspring of the ancient god, asked this question was due to Yang Fan's secret manipulation.

He also implanted a false memory in Sebastian, making it want to find Captain Wolfgang and confess to him.

Although Sebastian has turned into a monster, the huge guilt still torments him.

Confession is also a way of self-salvation.

So Sebastian regarded this false memory as a life-saving straw and accepted the memory without any doubt.

(End of this chapter)

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