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"The reason why I worked so hard in this disaster is that the person who can pick up the napkin must be a character admired by everyone."

Roland looked at Finn with great energy, and there was an unquestionable meaning in his words.

"And now, I've picked up that original {napkin}!"

"No one can stop the Great Crusade anymore, because, as worship grows and fear of zombies decreases, the entire Orario is like a powder keg ready to explode. This is not just my wish, but the trend of the times!"

"Yeah... hero."

Finn was silent for a while and spoke lightly. His attitude was unexpectedly calm. It was not so much that he had expected it, but rather that he had always stood on the side of reason from the beginning.

Rather than maintaining the situation, he would prefer to eliminate the culprit first. Under Finn's seemingly short body, there is also a madness that others have never seen.

He looked at Roland, as if he wanted to say something else, but they both suddenly shifted their gazes and looked towards the city in the distance. A burst of energy that was brighter than any light in the world surged up and rushed straight into the sky.

Finn didn't need anyone to remind him that this was what it meant.

"That is……"

"Gods... when the situation began to stabilize, a god encountered a life-and-death crisis and was automatically sent back?"

Roland stared at the surging power in the beam of light and smiled with an ambiguous smile.

"Interesting."

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"Fierweisi! Just bear with me for a while, I've found the trick!"

Dionysus looked at the girl in front of him with some madness, carefully raised the long needle stained with purple crystals, and pierced into the girl's white skin.

The Apocalypse Virus found a host and spread rapidly, but when it spread to the size of half a palm, Dionysus quickly pulled out the needle and stopped the spread of the virus.

“What a masterpiece…”

He looked at the turbid purple crystals in a daze, with a perverted smile on his face. However, he did not remain stunned for long. He quickly took the wine jug beside him and poured it down to Fierweiss who was infected with the Apocalypse virus.

As the lid of the jug was opened, the wonderful aroma in the jug gradually spread, bringing a temptation that no other wine could match.

This is a magical wine that can only be brewed by gods. If Roland or anyone from the Soma clan were here, they would be able to realize a surprising fact.

The divine wine in Dionysus's hand was unexpectedly more attractive than that of Soma. Although both of them were gods of wine, no one in Orario could have imagined that the usually unknown Dionysus could make better divine wine than Soma, who was obsessed with winemaking.

That kind of fragrance would control and intoxicate even gods, not to mention adventurers.

But this shocking fact was still not as great as what happened to Fierweisi. After drinking the whole can of wine, the size of the virus crystals on her body actually began to shrink slowly, and the traces of the virus returned to their original state and slowly fell off.

Just two days after the Apocalypse virus began to spread, this god used his skills to create a product with a similar effect to the vaccine. If this matter were to be made public, even the reputation of the Sword Hero would be suppressed.

Filweiss thought silently, but she knew that Dionysus would never reveal this on his own initiative.

Because, who would have thought that the seemingly peaceful Dionysus was actually an out-and-out evil god even among the dark factions?

Long before today's disaster broke out, he had reached a cooperation with the monster that is now on the 59th floor. That is why he was able to remain safe and sound during this disaster.

"The Apocalypse virus seems to have undergone a miraculous change compared to before... Once it reaches the middle stage, the effect of the divine wine disappears completely, as if the virus has completely merged with the host. The state of the mind will be irreversible and turn into those zombies outside."

Dionysus held his chin, carefully looking at the marks on Filweiss's body that had completely disappeared, and her eyes that were becoming increasingly sleepy and almost losing their intelligence.

"I always feel that this is not the effect of the Apocalypse virus itself, but something else is using the virus itself as a host to change the victim's mental state little by little."

Although he didn't know the existence of the second spirit, as one of the earliest collaborators of the Apocalypse virus, Dionysus could still find some clues.

This is also the reason why he has not gone to the Tower of Babel until now, but has been hiding in this secret room to do experiments alone.

He believed that the zombie-like mental state was not simply the end point, but the half-product of something attached to the Apocalypse virus.

So, if we allow it to undergo a thorough transformation, will we be able to witness the other party's true face?

Dionysus was very curious about this.

This is also the reason why he continuously infects his own clan member, Fierweisi, with the virus, and then directly heals her after the symptoms have been mildened, thus carrying on this horrific cycle.

And Fierweiss's increasingly deteriorating mental state is the best evidence that the Apocalypse virus has mutated. Even though she has not reached the point of losing consciousness, her condition is getting worse step by step.

Finally, after the sixth cycle, although there was no trace of the virus on her body, Fierceweiss still turned into the same state as the zombies outside.

"Roar--!"

She subconsciously pounced on Dionysus in front of her, wanting to attack, but was firmly controlled by the chains on the wall.

Before she could enter the final state, Filthy completely lost consciousness, but this seeming failure made Dionysus smile with joy.

He turned to look at the shadow behind him.

"It's your turn, the other Felweiss."

Hearing the call of the Lord God, Filweiss looked at her clone with a complicated expression, sighed helplessly, and finally sat in front of Dionysus.

When the consciousness of life is pushed to the limit, their consciousness will be completely dissolved, and the remaining part of the soul will be occupied by the virus. It is impossible to extract the things latent in the Apocalypse virus from a single person.

However, it is possible to do so by using the magic of splitting the status and ability values ​​into two, and even making the clones have different personalities.

After turning the minds of both lives into zombies and merging them into one, the final experiment is carried out. Even the most resilient soul will be on the verge of collapse under this operation.

However, even though she knew her own fate, Filthy had no intention of resisting. For her, having become a monster, she had long lost the meaning of living in this world. Being able to die like this might be a relief.

After nearly half an hour, under Dionysus's treatment, the two bodies of Filweiss were reunited and even the magic stone representing her vital signs was emitting an intense light, and she looked like she was on the verge of collapse.

Her consciousness was in a state of chaos, and her body seemed to be breaking apart.

But seeing this situation, Dionysus smiled like a mad scientist.

"It's done, this is the last time!"

As he looked on expectantly, Fierweiss's magic stone was completely shattered, but no special energy fluctuations were released. Just as he was about to touch the sculpture-like body in front of him in confusion, something strange happened.

"puff--!"

Under Dionysus's incredulous gaze, Filleas's flesh inexplicably turned into a pool of light orange liquid, which spilled onto the ground and gradually spread to his feet.

"Is this the person hidden in the Apocalypse virus?"

Dionysus was about to take a closer look, but found that the pool of orange liquid seemed to have life. It quickly climbed up his body and flowed into his mouth and nose.

The moment the light orange liquid touched him, Dionysus understood its true nature.

That is life, life that survives in its purest form.

Although his mouth and nose were covered, Dionysus did not feel suffocated. On the contrary, he felt countless emotions surging in his heart, including excitement, pity, pain, filth, and nobility.

He soon realized that this was not just his emotion as a god, but also that of Filiweiss. The spiritual distance between the two had never been so close, even surpassing the distance between man and God, as if he had returned to the original state just like Filiweiss.

Wait...return to the origin?

"No, Fairfax...!"

Dionysus seemed to realize something and tried to grab the orange liquid covering his face like crazy, but how could a mortal remove the running water?

"You can't do this, you can't do this! I have found the truth of the world, and the entire underworld will be changed because of me... I am your companion, not your enemy..."

He frantically argued to the void, as if he wanted to salvage something, but in the end, he stopped abruptly.

Dionysus' body finally collapsed, completely covered by the orange liquid.

The next moment, in this small house with a tightly closed door, a pillar of light suddenly rose up into the sky, completely burying the truth and announcing the fall of the god.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 146 They Won’t Perform Any Gay Acts in Front of Me

Something, right?

After returning to the Tower of Babel, Roland received an invitation to the meeting of the gods.

Although it is still a moment of disaster, and even ordinary people at the foot of the Tower of Babel are responsible for organizing and transporting the supplies found by the adventurers, it does not affect the status of the gods, and they still live the same life as usual on the upper floors.

"Recently, quite a few newcomers have met the requirements for upgrading."

Busy Finn came over, sat on the chair opposite Roland, and drank the water bag.

"Being able to survive this disaster is enough to serve as a level 2 feat."

Roland said slowly, "Have you found any clues about the deceased god?"

"Not at all. The burst of divine power attracted all the zombies in the surrounding area. When I rushed over, there were only a tide of zombies wandering around in that dilapidated house. It seems that no one survived."

Finn frowned and shook his head helplessly.

"Compared to this, have you thought about what to do at the meeting tonight?"

Although the Divine Assembly is normally a banquet that only gods can attend, under such special circumstances, it will certainly not be so strict.

At the banquet to restore the direction of Orario after today's discussion, the gods can bring a certain number of their followers to participate.

"What about you? Are you not going to participate?"

"Please spare me... You are a nominal leader but you are totally a hands-off boss. I am the one doing all the real work. I am not in the mood to get entangled with those troublesome gods. Let Loki take Ais away."

Yesterday, the temporary guild formed in the Tower of Babel officially gave Roland the status of leader, making the power he already held in his hands legitimate.

"At first I refused with all my heart. You said, how can a newly promoted level 2 like me lead the entire Orario? In fact, I told him at the beginning that I was not being modest and that you should find someone else. But in the end, I couldn't refuse your kindness."

With every word Roland spoke, Finn's expression twisted a little more.

"Okay, the crux of the matter is not this. Have you noticed who is the organizer of this divine meeting?"

"Ok?"

After hearing Finn's words, Roland turned over the invitation letter in his hand and saw the organizer on it.

——Apollo family.

"In my impression, this is just an ordinary core family."

"If it was in the past, it would be true. Apart from the size, the level and number of adventurers were not particularly outstanding. But now it is completely different."

Speaking of this clan, Finn felt a little bad.

"Because those guys didn't participate in the festival when the disaster broke out, but held a banquet in the base instead, they were basically unharmed and escaped to a safe place before the disaster began to spread. However, what their main god Apollo did during this disaster was too disgusting."

"How to say?"

Roland raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"Now, the number of their adventurers has expanded to hundreds. How do you think this happened? If they were only taking in those clan members whose abilities had dropped due to the death of their main god, then considering the emergency, this would not be a big deal. The key lies in their methods."

Finn sighed and explained.

"Apollo is a very paranoid and disgusting guy. If he takes a fancy to someone, he will immediately express his love to him and use any means to get the other person. He will even deliberately pick on other people's families to cause conflicts...regardless of whether they are men or women. When facing valuable adventurers, he will also use various means of robbery."

"And it is said that he took advantage of this disaster to threaten the adventurers who had lost their favor, forcing them to join by threatening to feed them to the zombies."

Roland blinked speechlessly, looking as if he had never seen such a thing before.

The amount of XP he is involved in now can only be described as tragic. To be honest, as long as there is love, he doesn't care about race and appearance. However, the high wall of gender is still beyond his imagination.

"We took advantage of this disaster and took advantage of the guild's temporary loss of control to get to the Tower of Babel. This guy was still restless and only became more restrained after being severely warned several times by other gods."

Finn smacked his lips, then looked over to Roland, who was sitting across from him.

"After your heroic deeds were gradually spread, there was hope for restoring order, and not many people in the Tower of Babel cared about the coercion of Apollo's family anymore."

"Since then, the entire Apollo family has begun to oppose the plan of the Great Expedition. They are very smart. Under the banner of justice, they demand that we give up tracking down the culprit of the underground city and give priority to restoring order in Orario and even the world, and protecting them, the gods."

In the current Tower of Babel, due to Roland's reputation and status, as well as the Loki family and the Freya family who for some reason also stood on their side, the Great Crusade was almost a foregone conclusion. However, it was impossible for everyone to have the courage to risk everything, and their first priority was to survive the disaster before them.

Therefore, Apollo's remarks are not completely without a market.

"I heard that the leader of Apollo's family, Hyacinthus, is very enthusiastic about this matter. He doesn't participate in the battle at all. He is busy spreading Apollo's theory every day. He gets very unhappy when he hears someone praising you. From this perspective, Apollo may not really be against the expedition."

Speaking of this, Finn's tone was also a little subtle.

"Mr. Roland, you don't know the title of Hyacinthus yet, right?"

"Although that guy is also a level 3 second-level adventurer now, his title is in a sense no less famous than ours."

"He is called the Sun God's Favored Child of Light."

"What do you mean by light pet child?" Roland showed a rather skeptical expression, "They won't perform any gay stuff in front of me, right?"

The meaning of this title was so obvious that Roland was very uncomfortable with it. In comparison, the Holy Dragon Knight of Dawn sounded so beautiful.

"Ha ha!"

Roland's straightforward words made Finn burst into laughter.