Collapse, crossing Otto, the road to becoming a god

He told her with his eyes.

Cecilia quickly calmed down, and her original anxiety quickly subsided. She nodded her head vigorously, trust and calmness shining in her eyes.

……

Cleo was shocked again: there was such a person in the world who, in just a few minutes, described several "gods" in just two or three sentences. If she didn't know what was going on, she might not. I have to doubt that this was the teaching of my own organization in the past!

What a quality believer this is!

It's just...it's a pity that the fault was in her hands...

She... only has eyes for experiments...

"Okay, after we have finished talking about the four major gods of [Salvation], [Tianhui], [Floating Life] and [Anti-Entropy], let me introduce to you in detail the most terrifying gods in the world..."

The boy cleared his throat and said:

"[Destiny] is the most abominable god in history. His other name is actually more widely circulated, and that is [Devil]."

"what?"

"How can a god... be a demon?"

The crowd roared again, and the woman who responded before covered her mouth and laughed.

The boy looked at their questions with satisfaction, then lowered his head and chanted in a sad and desperate tone:

“The hope that swallows up the past and the future reaches the unstoppable gray world;

In this disgusting cemetery hidden in the heart, there came the hoarse wail of despair and the monotonous, subtle, blasphemous sound of footsteps tapping the ground. "

"In response to this abominable wail and coming, those heavy and dark ultimate fears - those blind, mute, stupid sages - are stripping life from the heart, setting off blue fireworks in the cemetery, and then, slowly , clumsily and absurdly perform a disgusting dance.”

"And their souls are that blond man with blue eyes, a terrifying figure with endless forms, the [Destiny] demon who has ruled the world for 500 years after the Lord left the world and beyond the imaginary number."

"Yes, that's right, devil, this is its true name. The inscription of 'God of War' is just a sign of kindness from the Lord's heart, adding a touch of unknowable rationality to its existence."

“Any believer who disobeys His darkness and speaks rudely to Him will be contaminated by its distortion and deformity and become a wretch who cannot enter the Kingdom of God [salvation].”

"..."

Everyone was silent, as if there was a kind of fear in their hearts.

Cleo looked at the scene in front of her with satisfaction. She was very satisfied with what she had just said, so she took a step forward happily, wanting to touch the boy's head, and then add something.

"Everyone..."

But her hand was empty, and the boy took a step forward, turned around and glanced at Cleo, showing a mischievous smile, and then said loudly:

"Everyone, do you know why I understand [Destiny] so well? Because His messenger has come to us and told me everything about God!"

"Celebrate! The messenger of [Destiny] has arrived. He is the king who combines all great deeds, is supreme, and knows the darkness of ancient times - Jackal! At this moment, he descends in this body and brings us the gift of the gods. bless!"

The believers looked at each other, casting doubtful eyes on Cleo.

At this time, the boy opened his arms and showed a fervent expression:

"This is the king's triumph! Celebrate! God's messenger has descended on this land, and history has opened a new page!"

Everyone said nothing, but looked at Cleo suspiciously.But soon, suspicion turned into belief, and everyone fell to the ground in unison, with eagerness and desire in their eyes.

"Is that so……"

"Yes, God will respond to people. What the scriptures say is correct..."

"But destiny doesn't mean..."

"Are you ignorant? Destiny is also a god, no matter how insulted it is by history!"

"God God……"

"Are you the messenger?"

"You are the messenger of God!"

Cleo looked at their extremely synchronized behavior and was so frightened that her mask was a little crooked.

The believers gradually raised their heads, and then, an unpredictable smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

They muttered words, and their voices became louder and louder. In the end, the prayers turned into one word, and dozens of mouths recited the same name:

"The jackal!"

"The jackal!"

"The jackal!"

In this sudden and pious voice, Jackal Cleo's eyes went from panic to confusion to finally murderous intent. She took a step back and shouted at the boy:

"That's enough of you, Otto Apokalis!"

Chapter 28 Who gave you the courage? !

"I'm here,"

Otto's voice came from behind her,

"I'm watching a play, Miss Cleo, or rather, Jackal."

Jackal turned around and found Otto standing behind her, smiling wildly.

"I see, you are playing tricks on us..."

The jackal murmured,

"No wonder so many people come. I really thought that Raven guy was so good at talking."

"Push!"

Cecilia couldn't help laughing. The jackal looked at the woman angrily, and she stared back without any sign of weakness.

"A mere clone of a dead person..."

Before Jackal could finish her words, Otto raised his hand, and golden light flashed through. If she hadn't dodged in time, she would have been pierced through the chest.

"A warning," the man remained expressionless, but his voice was indifferent, "Don't be shameless."

This is……?

Cecilia saw Otto so "angry" for the first time since she woke up. His eyes were slightly fierce, but they made her heart feel sweet.

Who doesn't like this kind of unbridled favoritism?

The jackal gasped, feeling the fear of dying for the first time in several years.

I was still careless...actually, I used my physical body to take action...

Damn it, if Gray Snake hadn't provided technology, how could she have personally been involved in the danger... If World Snake hadn't had limited resources, how could she not have developed a soul steel body - at least that's what she thought...

But, why were you able to escape just now?

Why was she still alive under Otto's sudden attack?

As long as the speed is faster, it's absolutely fine——

Humph, it seems that the so-called destiny bishop is nothing more than that.

"But you're still here, Otto." Jackal put on a victor's attitude, even though there was still a little dust on his clothes, "I knew you wouldn't let go of the information about the previous civilization."

"Huh." Otto did not deny it.

"This is your failure, Otto," the Jackal became more and more happy as he spoke, as if he had forgotten the embarrassment just now, "I took advantage of your idea and trapped you here. In a short time, you will be mine." The general is defeated!"

"If you hadn't chosen your words inappropriately a few seconds ago, I would have happily flirted with you and said yes, yes, yes,"

The man sighed and shook his head,

"It's a pity that you just overstepped your bounds."

He gave Jackal a faint look, which made his heart tremble subconsciously.

"Clio, World Snake scientist and senior cadre, nicknamed [Jackal]," Otto continued, "has been engaged in structural research on Honkaimon and Death Warriors for a long time, and has created a large number of synthetic Honkaimon."

Jackal's heart tightened and he looked at Otto in disbelief.

How could he... know so much?

How can it be? ? ? ! ! !

"You want to ask, how do I know this?"

Otto saw the Jackal's thoughts and helped her ask, then asked and answered himself,

"What did Otto Apocalis want to know? Is it difficult?"

——This is of course not the reason, but he doesn't mind creating an image of a powerful Otto in the eyes of his enemies, starting from the details.

Moreover, to a certain extent, he is indeed "omniscient and omnipotent" about this world, isn't he?

"Ha," Jackal finally found his voice and said with difficulty, "Otto... I recognize your honor as the Bishop of Destiny..."

"You clever buffoon," Otto interrupted her unceremoniously, "unworthy of acknowledging my glory."

Cecilia laughed softly listening to Otto's eccentricity.

Jackal paused again, but this time, her eyes were no longer fearful, but filled with anger.

"You call me smart?" Jackal's voice was sharp. "Aren't you thinking that you are right, Otto Apokalis?"

"Self-righteous?" Otto seemed to have heard a joke. "What you said is just like a clown questioning passers-by - why are you so arrogant and don't come to see my performance? Are you arrogant?"

He looked at Jackal, pretending to be distressed and continued:

"Oops, I accidentally told you my opinion about you, but - indeed, evaluation requires one's own confidence, and you... are you qualified?"

The full output made Jackal tremble all over, his teeth chattered loudly, and his mask vibrated as if it might fall off at any moment.

"You...I...you..."

"Tsk, tsk," Otto shook his head regretfully, "Is this the training of the cadres of the World Snake? Is this the temperament? I provoked my anger after just a few words? No way, no way, the World Snake can't really Are they all emotionally unstable cadres like you?"

He looked around the Thames River and asked again as if he remembered something:

"Besides, are you sure you have done enough preparations? If you want to check it again, I don't mind continuing to play for a while - after all, I also want to continue watching the show - Huh? Where is that little boy? "

He scratched his head: