Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

But if humans cannot pass Vitan's test, he will become the executioner who wields the butcher knife and destroys humanity instead of the God of the Bible.

Therefore, there is no doubt that Vitan is the final test of mankind in the New Biblical pantheon.

He had this worry before.

I am worried that once I enter the sandbox, I will be labeled like this immediately.

Of course, it’s not a bad thing to have such a label.

Although human beings’ ultimate strength is poor, they are powerful. They are indeed powerful.

But the problem is that the final trial of humanity is, in a sense, a bit like the world of No Game No Life, where the Old Gods who possess the "essence" all act according to their own instincts.

However, Vitan doesn't want his thoughts to be driven by such things.

What he wants to do, how he wants to do it, and to what extent he wants to do it.

These things need to be decided by him himself, and there is no need for other beings in his body to influence his thoughts and interfere with his decisions.

"But why didn't it manifest before, but is now awakening?"

Yes, this is what confuses Vitan the most.

Start to awaken, then start to awaken.

Anyway, he had anticipated this a long time ago and was mentally prepared.

But this question really confused him.

If there is to be an awakening, the possibilities in his body should have awakened when he stepped into this small garden and brought the world of "High School" into the observation range of the center of the small garden.

As a result, it has been delayed until now.

What was the reason? This puzzled Weitan.

"and many more……"

Sometimes, there really is a flash of inspiration in a flash of a moment.

"Just right, now my abilities have begun to recover."

“You can check and try it.”

A gleam of light flashed in Vitan's eyes, and then he put down the black tea that was already at his mouth, and suddenly clasped his hands together, making a crisp sound.

"——"The Whispering Chapter"!"

Amidst the flashes of blazing white light, the book-like form of Radix's body appeared directly in front of Vitan and began to flip through it frantically.

The clean, white pages of the book were turned one by one. There was not a single word or trace left on them.

"Snapped--!"

Vitan simply stretched out his finger and tapped a blank page of paper.

The vast amount of information immediately flowed through Vitan's fingertips, transformed into complex information fragments and transmitted into Vitan's mind.

If it were before, the proclamation would definitely be turned into a picture and presented on paper.

However, as his abilities continue to improve, this troublesome step can of course be omitted.

"Is that really the case?"

After a long while, Vitan finally sorted out this huge amount of information.

Vitan sighed and said this.

All of this is the work of the "Double Goddesses".

Don't forget, he brought the "two goddesses" to see the world of "High School" with their own eyes. The "New Bible" circulating in the world of "High School" was naturally known to the two goddesses.

But he had never asked the two goddesses to do such a thing.

Why do the two goddesses do this?

In what way is it in the interest of the twin goddesses to cultivate a new human final trial?

"No, that's not right..."

"What a situation. Perhaps the two goddesses did not expect this to happen."

The new idea was an inference of his previous idea.

He thought that the reason why he awakened the possibility of the final trial of humanity was probably because he also brought the world of "Black Bullet" into the control of the little garden.

Of all the worlds he had been through.

To be honest, in the world of "Black Bullet", his actions are most consistent with his definition in the "New Bible".

Perhaps it is to bring "Black Bullet" under the control of the box garden, and add the recitation of the poets arranged in the box garden.

A variety of reasons led to his current unexpected situation.

"But in this case, we need to seriously consider what to do next."

Touching his chin, Vitan's eyes revealed an unprecedented solemnity.

First of all, the attitudes of the two goddesses need to be taken into consideration to a certain extent.

Although the two goddesses must have known this a long time ago, by doing this she would definitely have a certain chance of awakening the final trial of humanity.

But how could he possibly know what these two old women who had lived for who knows how many years were thinking?

If he doesn't hold back and be more careful at this time, he will become a real fool.

same!

This is also why Vitan said that he wanted to make that white-haired idiot have a better impression of him.

For two-digit figures so ancient that their ages are unknown, such as the Twin Goddesses, the Buddha, and the Taoist Master, it is impossible to guess what is going on in their minds.

No matter how strong your alliance is, it is normal for these guys to stab you in the back out of nowhere.

In fact, this kind of thing has already been reflected in the original work.

For example, in the later part of the original work, the upper class united to plot against Shiroyasha and forced him to hand over all his sovereignty over the sun to build a new box garden.

He didn't believe that anyone would dare to threaten or force Bai Yasha if the two goddesses opposed it with all their strength.

The real situation, according to his estimation, was that even if the two goddesses did not directly nod in agreement, they probably tacitly approved of the situation.

This is why Bai Yasha was forced to do so.

At that time, was it not important that the two goddesses lost face because of Yahweh's scheme against them?

No, it is still important.

But this importance becomes insignificant in the face of other situations and interests.

This is also the reason why he always leaves room for the two goddesses even though he cooperates with them so happily.

The bottom line is that he really doesn't trust these old bastards.

He really didn't dare to believe a single word they said.

Likewise, this is why he wants to get closer to Shiroyasha.

Those ancient beings were truly rotten to the core.

But Bai Yasha, once she truly makes friends with you, she will never do such a thing.

Especially in the current situation, he and Baiyasha are, in a way, inherently on the same side.

"In that case, I'll go to Arcadia first."

"Let's see what the situation is and then make a decision."

Vitan, who already had some calculations in mind, was about to stand up.

But just when he stood up completely and was about to open the realm gate, the movement of his hands suddenly stopped, and then he turned around and opened his hands.

"boom--!"

A figure rushed out directly, and then like a young swallow returning to its nest, it slammed into Vitan's arms.

Beautiful silver-white hair as bright as the stars, wearing a clean and neat combat uniform, each of them is about 1.65 meters tall, and they threw themselves into his arms and leaned against his chest.

And there was also this fresh scent of gardenia that kept flowing into his nose.

"Alexia has really grown up."

“It’s already this high now.”

Vitan's voice was a little emotional, and the person in his arms broke away from Vitan's arms.

Vitan also took the opportunity to see clearly what Alexia looked like now.

It can really be said that she and Gurefia are cut from the same mold, but the personalities of mother and daughter can really be said to be completely opposite types.

Just like Gurefia, it is absolutely impossible for her to do the same action as Alexia, puffing up her cheeks.

"Dad has been gone for two hundred years."

"Two hundred years, it must be natural for me to grow this big."

Alexia was angry, really angry.

"Let's not talk about the fact that you've been out for such a long time. Now that you're back, why don't you go and see your precious daughter?"

Alexia's lips were pouted so high that you could even hang a kettle on them.

"Sorry, sorry, didn't Dad already apologize?"

"I was a little anxious just now and forgot about Alexia."

"But how did you know Daddy was here?"

Putting his hand on Alexia's head and stroking it gently, Vitan said gently.

"Humph!"

"Who made mom's movements so obvious? Every time mom feels relaxed, it must be when she sees dad."

Alexia put her hands on her waist, her face full of pride.

"Alright alright!"

There was tenderness in Vitan's eyes.

After not seeing her for such a long time, my daughter has grown up unnoticed and her strength has also increased a lot. It can be seen that she has not slacked off in such a long time.

But his temperament remains the same as before, nothing has changed.

"By the way, if that's the case, do you want to go to Arcadia together?"

Chapter 4 k Breaking Through the Shackles

The clean and flat white road that was supposed to be maintained was completely submerged in sand and dust, all the wooden buildings were decayed and collapsed, and the iron poles and wires that were reinforced at the most critical points were rusted and twisted.

The roadside trees were as white and dry as stone tablets, abandoned on the roadside.

"Dad, is this Arcadia?"

Alexia looked at everything in front of her in surprise, hardly able to believe her eyes.

In fact, only a little over a year has passed since the Demon King attacked Arcadia.

But the scene before him looked like hundreds of years had passed, like ruins of an ancient ruin.

"Nothing surprising."

"This is corrupt power. The demon king who attacked wants to cut off the roots of Arcadia from the very beginning."

Vitan knew clearly that he could feel the remnants of the corrupt power that had suddenly become stronger.

This is no longer the limit of power; it is already a manifestation of authority.

What does this mean? It means that the one who attacked Arcadia was not just an ordinary three-digit demon king.

Instead, he is a demon king whose strength is at least in the three-digit legendary realm and who controls corrupt power.

He bent down, stretched out his hand, and placed it on the white ground in front of him.

With a slight force, the seemingly hard clod of soil turned into particles as fine as sand and flowed through Vitan's fingers.

“The vitality is almost non-existent.”