Walking through the passage, you enter an underground space that is about three meters high and has an area of ​​about one hundred square meters.

The space is constructed of high-quality stone and has eight load-bearing pillars in the middle, making it very sturdy.

In the center of the space is an octagonal altar.

There was a seemingly ordinary door on the altar, with a key in front of it.

The altar is now adorned with the flesh and blood of various animals, as well as some valuable and mysterious materials.

"Since the start is hell mode, then we need to go all out!"

Upon arriving here, Los knelt on the ground and began chanting obscure and complex summoning incantations.

Hear my call! King of the Endless Void! Starshifter! Solid Foundation! Master of Earthquakes! Conqueror of Terror! Creator of Pain! Destroyer! Victorious One of Glory! Child of Void and Chaos! Guardian of the Abyss! God of Primordial Darkness! Lord of Dimensions! Enigmatic Sage! Guardian of Secrets! Lord of Labyrinths! Master of Angles! God of Nighthawks! Final Tip! Lord of Gates! Pathfinder! Primordial Almighty Immortal Lord!! Descend before me!

As the incantation was uttered, the quiet door began to throb rapidly, as if something was about to spill out from the other side.

Los got up, picked up the key, and excitedly opened the door.

In an instant, countless rays of light, like a starry sky, appeared from within, seemingly filling the entire underground space, or perhaps only enveloping Los.

An indescribable sense of terror and a gaze fixed upon this tiny, headless human.

When he met the gaze of this Outer God, Los was not afraid at all; on the contrary, he was remarkably calm.

"Human form is ultimately finite. The small human head and brain limit our thinking and perspective. In other words, it would be easier to think without a head!"

Los suddenly came to this somewhat comical conclusion.

At this moment, the indescribable being seemed to have developed a special interest in this strange young man.

Then, countless rays of light appeared and began to pour into him frantically.

At this moment, Los raised the key in his hand and roared, "If that's the case, Yog-Sothoth! I'm done with being human! Pour all your knowledge onto me!"

Chapter 0003 Strange Knowledge Increased Much

Time seemed to pass in an instant, yet it also seemed to pass for a very long time.

When Los came to his senses, everything had returned to normal. The offerings on the altar had disappeared, and even the door to the altar was completely broken. All that remained was the silver-gray key in Los's hand.

At this moment, Los felt an endless stream of strange knowledge filling his mind, knowledge that was entirely at a superdimensional level.

Compared to this knowledge, all of humanity's most complex and mysterious knowledge is as simple and basic as 11 equals 2.

Then, another will kept swirling in his mind.

This is not a sound, but a will that speaks directly to the soul.

“Not bad.” It was short, but direct, and concise, expressing Yog-Sothoth’s high regard for Los Arkham, this madman.

He looked down at the silver-gray key in his hand. It shimmered with a hazy, unreal light, writhing and flickering like countless phantoms.

This is the Silver Key, a key that can open spaces, even souls. Holding it allows direct communication with Yogg-Sothoth and the ability to open that door at any time.

At this point, the key belonged to Los, because he had successfully attracted the attention of this being.

"Strange knowledge has suddenly increased a lot," Los exclaimed after analyzing the knowledge he had gained.

This knowledge includes how to transform humans into ghouls; altering one's biological form; the basic theories of human evolution; the anatomy of clans; and how to achieve human evolution through blood.

Among these strange pieces of knowledge, Los also found information about his current state.

With all this new knowledge, Los gained a very detailed understanding of his current body.

His father, George Arkham, had been secretly altering his son's body through evil rituals for the past five years. Los's body had already mutated, and now, with the insane indoctrination of the Great Evil God's knowledge, the combination of the two has made Los's mutation even more terrifying.

Using the knowledge he had just acquired, Los's body had now transcended the realm of humanity, with one foot already in a more advanced biological form—the form of an ancient god.

When there is enough bioenergy, Los can freely change his body structure and form, and can even abandon his human form to become a huge tentacle monster, while possessing abilities and will far beyond those of ordinary people.

"Combined with the vast amount of knowledge I've just acquired, am I now considered half an ancient god?" Los finally had a clear understanding of his current form.

"Before receiving the knowledge infusion, my level was 16, but now it's already 85. Just how much knowledge did Yog-Sothoth infuse into me?" Los was shocked.

Having acquired enough knowledge, Los finally had the qualifications to be the mayor of this chaotic city.

"Next, I need to organize the knowledge, then revive Carrington and have him help me find my head. After all, it would be too conspicuous to run around without a head. Most importantly, I need to be quick."

He is, after all, the mayor. If he disappears for a long time, it will definitely attract attention. Then, if others go to his house and find a headless corpse running around, that would be troublesome.

Returning to the living room from the secret room, Los sat on the sofa and pondered for a moment, gaining some rather strange knowledge.

For example, how do you transform a person into a strong ghoul?

Answer: After killing this person, soak them in blood, add 10 catties of sugar, 40 catties of beef, 1 kilogram of moonstone, 1 kilogram of obsidian, and finally add the skull of a ghoul. Simmer over high heat for six hours.

"?????"

This method left Los completely bewildered. There was no principle or logic behind it, but Los knew that this method was absolutely effective!

Another point is how to enable people to have stronger insight.

Answer: Place the brain in saline solution, add 100g of human brain marrow, 1kg of eagle blood, 500g of agave, 200g of night-blooming jasmine, and four eyes of a madman. Boil over high heat for seven hours, then put it back into the brain. You will then gain four times the insight.

After reading all this, Los rubbed his missing forehead, which suddenly reminded him of a line from a witch in a card game he had played before: "Add a little poisonous mushroom, and an old shoe heel."

Regardless of whether it works or not, let's start stewing it first.

"Is this the legendary Outer Gods' hodgepodge? I've certainly experienced it for myself today."

Of course, there is a lot of knowledge, and after removing the strange and unusual pieces of knowledge, much of it is considered normal.

For example, how humans change their own body structure, how they alter their gene sequences, and how they can undergo instantaneous mutations or transformations of their bodies.

There is also knowledge related to space teleportation, special materials, and even space travel.

Unfortunately, most of the knowledge lacks sufficient material.

These are knowledge and methods, not a magic wish-granting machine that creates something out of nothing.

What he needs now is knowledge related to resurrection.

After thinking for about five more minutes, Los realized that there were many ways to do it.

For example, the ghoul transformation method mentioned earlier works, except that Carrington becomes a ghoul after being resurrected.

If Carrington doesn't like ghouls, there's a very cyberpunk way to do it.

Carrington's body was stitched back together, and some parts were installed inside, turning him into a stitched man.

Or simply abandon the body and place his soul in another person's body.

“Carrington, which one do you prefer?” Los asked.

Poor Carrington, lying on the cold ground, didn't say a word.

"Looks like none of them like it." Los smiled.

Thus, Los successfully found an excuse.

Because all these methods require certain materials, and he currently lacks the ability to obtain them.

So in the end, Los found a relatively convenient method: the power contained in the blood.

This is the blood therapy technique that is now considered taboo and illegal worldwide.

Blood therapy as people know it is a very backward and ignorant practice.

Blood therapy, after being analyzed using hyperdimensional knowledge, can cure all human diseases by transfusing blood.

And if you possess sufficiently special blood to revive the dead, blood healing can also be performed.

"Blood is fundamental to human evolution. It carries the transport and circulation of nutrients in the human body. Therefore, by starting with the blood, we can quickly deliver those mutated gene cells to various parts of the human body."

"Blood healing is the core method for my future rule over Arkham!" Los even saw the worshipful and fanatical gazes of those people when he cured various terminal illnesses and created medical miracles.

"Stop daydreaming, revive Carrington first!" Los said, extending his finger.

Reviving the dead using blood healing requires a large amount of blood as a foundation.

And now, Los happens to possess some powerful blood—Los himself.

A being that became an ancient god with only one leg, a being whose thoughts could extend infinitely, and a being that gained the favor of Yog-Sothoth.

With this in mind, Los did not act immediately, but first found all the food he had at home, because that would require a lot of energy.

Fortunately, they often performed blood and flesh sacrifices in their home, so they had a lot of animal meat.

Looking at the large pile of bloody raw flesh in front of him, Los touched his bare neck, somewhat perplexed.

Then a thought struck him, and the flesh in his stomach began to writhe and struggle rapidly, as if it had gained its own life.

A dozen seconds later, a huge mouth full of fangs appeared in Los's stomach, and Los picked up the flesh and blood and fed it directly to himself from there.

As a half-ancient god, it's quite reasonable for his stomach to grow a mouth!

Chapter 0004 The Power of the Ancient God's Blood

After his stomach had devoured a full thirty pounds of beef, bones and all, fifteen tomatoes, twenty-four eggs, and a considerable amount of milk and desserts, Los felt like a fully charged battery, his entire body brimming with energy.

Throughout the entire eating process, Los clearly realized that his body had detached from humanity. The food was completely broken down the moment it entered his stomach, and even things like cow bones, which ordinary people could not absorb, were completely absorbed by his body.

At the same time, he discovered that by observing his body from this perspective, he could see the structure, state, and performance of every part of his body with unparalleled clarity, and then make corresponding changes at any time.

It's like looking at a very simple set of building blocks.

After the energy was replenished, the stomach, after a period of peristalsis, returned to the smooth skin of a normal human, without any abnormalities.

With everything prepared, Los entered the living room.

He stretched out his hand, and his five fingers gradually transformed into five slender tentacles covered with barbs and suckers.

These tentacles moved nimbly, quickly gathering Carrington's scattered internal organs and then putting them back into his body.

Then, after a series of wriggling movements, the five tentacles instantly broke down into hundreds of very fine tentacles, each with a tiny hole at the end for injecting Los's blood.

These hundreds of tentacles twitched twice, like countless nematodes, and burrowed directly into various parts of Carrington's body, then began to inject the blood of the ancient god.

The amount of blood injected into Los was not much, only about 5 milliliters.

But even 5 milliliters of blood is terrifying for an ordinary person.

As the blood of the ancient god entered Carrington's body, countless fine, blood-red threads appeared, then began to frantically coil and weave around his body, devouring his tissues and blood.

Soon, the necrotic organs resumed functioning, and the coagulated blood began to flow again.

As the blood of the ancient god further fused, Carrington's body began to convulse violently. The blood vessels under his skin, like countless mad snakes, emerged from his skin and swept back and forth around his body, as if on alert, as if searching for something.

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