Chapter 2018

The boy was probably in his early twenties, with fluffy hair and a stud earring on his right ear. He looked a bit rebellious, but at this moment he was completely replaced by panic, looking around, terrified.

Green and Millie comforted the boy while taking him to the academy hall.

However, when the boy saw the TV screen in the laboratory hall, he trembled like a mouse seeing a cat, and struggled desperately, causing Green and Millie to lean against the wall, barely falling .

"what is your job!"

Two big black security guards ran over, pointed at the young man with batons, and asked Green for instructions: "Dean Green, do you want to drive him out? If such a lunatic is allowed to come in and out at will, it will be difficult for other people in the building to comfort him." Assure."

"Oh no no, he's just freaking out, it'll be fine in a while, trust me."

Green helped the young man up again, aware of his situation, the young man tried his best to control himself, his emotions were under control, and he couldn't help panting. The two black security guards glanced at each other, looked at the young man with warning signs, and pointed at him with batons. Watching him, he also left slowly.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow Oh, is it warning me of my death? Woohoo, I never thought that there is really a god in this world. I have never believed in any god since I was a child. Why did it come to me? I’m so scared, I What should I do? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu......"

Some were incoherent, and the young man showed extreme fatigue and fear because of the dark circles under his eyes from staying up all night.

"No. 18?"

Green frowned, and glanced at the wrinkled Millie, both of whom saw puzzlement in each other's eyes.

"Don't be afraid, first tell me how you came into contact with the god of the media, and what method it used to warn you. Have you had any special behavior recently? As far as we know, gods are difficult to deal with human life. directly intervening in the impact."

As he spoke, Green took out his mobile phone and began to search the Internet for events on September 18th. However, all he found were some irrelevant clues. For example, the romantic poet Wen Ge Ni died on September 18th. For September 8th, September 18th, Shuangseqiu number, etc., I really didn't find any useful information.

"I'm an internet hacker, and I'm well-known in the industry. Everyone calls me a sniffing dog, but I haven't done much. I just pirated some things to make some money. Just a few days ago, I accidentally discovered A network black hole, in layman's terms, is the data lapse point. Generally speaking, such a black hole lasts for a few seconds at most, but this network black hole does not know why, and it seems that there is no sign of disappearing. I tried it out of curiosity. After deciphering the source code of this network black hole, I found that the source code is not a binary data link, but an extremely complicated mess of equations."

Swallowing, the young man continued: "Then, as I got to know more deeply, I became more afraid of this source code. It felt like I was pulled into another world. The data of the code The world, I even feel that this is not a secret that I discovered randomly, but it is waiting for me and giving me this opportunity! Sure enough, just today, all the devices and all the information I have access to are using binary code Tell me to stay away from No. 18, I... I really don't know what to do!"

"A reminder from the God of the Media? How can you be sure that this is the God of the Media?"

Millie asked, thinking of something, and asked again: "By the way, how did you find this place?"

"It's Jenny, a female friend of mine who works here and told a lot about you..."

Boom, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump.

The familiar sound of high-heeled shoes, everyone looked, it was Green's assistant, the young woman in a black skirt walked step by step with a mysterious smile, the young man beside Green was stunned, and then said in surprise: " Jenny!?"

Suddenly, the young man seemed to have discovered something. Looking at the sign on Jenny's chest, which was the number 18, his expression froze. Looking at Jenny's mysterious and strange smile that remained unchanged, he felt an indescribable coolness coming from the bottom of his heart. Thinking of the bits and pieces of contact in the past, I just feel that I have fallen into an incomparable abyss, completely covered by fear.

Green also noticed the abnormality, stood in front of the young man, and said calmly, "Who are you?"

"Humph."

The arrogant eyes and the arc of Jenny's mysterious smile became even more astonishing, and the edges of her body became blurred like steam, distorted and unreal.

"Instead of asking who I am, it's better to tell me who you are first. Dear Dean Green, I am fascinated by everything about you. During the time we have been in contact, I have done three thousand things to you. Six hundred and fifty-two induction simulation calculations, the war between you and me, without exception, all ended in my complete failure."

As he said that, the twists around the woman's body turned into strange code-like existences one after another, spreading in all directions, leaving only one head's fantasy in the air, talking to several people.

Compared to the calmness of Green and Millie, the young man named Jason almost fainted from fright. Looking at such absurd, terrifying and weird scene, his face was extremely pale, and he might become incontinent at any time.

"You are not the god of time, nor the god of the stars, nor any modern god. Are you a tribal god that survived from ancient times? Or are you an unknown existence in the distant time and space outside the Internet?"

After studying the history of the Intercontinental Continent for so many years, as the core of the Promise League of Gods, there are other rules in this world, the blessing of transforming the belief of gods into immortality, and the additional restrictions on the inability of gods to appear. As far as it is concerned, only the most powerful gods can reveal their real bodies and interfere with people's normal creatures.

The so-called most powerful gods are the existences of the gods of time and the gods of the starry sky!

The gods are not afraid of death, but of being forgotten.

The ancient gods headed by the god of time and the god of the starry sky wiped out the ancient gods of the tribe and promoted the progress of the so-called human civilization. People in that period preferred to go to churches to gather and worship the new gods blessed by various hymns, and gradually forgot Those powerful life forms ancient gods who were once sacrificed by the tribe.

However!

In recent years, with the emergence of various mechanical products and electronic devices, brand-new modern gods have also appeared. People are becoming more and more addicted to these new products, and the time spent in video games and drag racing has been far away. Beyond worship, no, maybe the young people have long forgotten God and divorced from their faith. Churches are gradually replaced by business gathering centers, social software dating replaces the matchmaking of the God of Love, and the passion of simulation games extinguishes war and courage. For young people, media and machinery even make them forget about time and space!

The war between modern gods and ancient gods is about to begin!

"No matter who I am, since you already know that you have no chance of winning against me, don't make such a gesture. I am just a passerby."

Green said calmly, while Millie asked secretly: "Even if we are here, it is the limit to activate the fourth-level biological level ability. The special rules of this world are oppressing us. Under the incomparable majestic power, if we continue to Forcibly opening a higher level of power is enough to push us out of this world."

"No, no, no, please don't misunderstand, it's not to make such a gesture to you, the times are on my side, continue to develop, and any factors that are beneficial to me will thrive, so those ancient gods can no longer wait Go down, don't you, God of Time?"

hereby...

The TV that was turned off suddenly turned on, and on the TV screen, an old man with a white beard appeared on the TV screen, wearing round glasses, dressed like Santa Claus, but behind him was a huge clock, ticking, ticking, from the screen looked here.

"It took me three hundred years to find a way to invade your domain. I have to say, this is really a magical domain space, haha."

The old man smiled, looked at Jenny's head floating in mid-air, but completely ignored Green and Millie next to him, and said impatiently: "It's time to remind the people of this world that they should respect the ancient gods, then ... let the war begin!"