CH 50

A storm was brewing in the sky, dark clouds rolling in, and with the sun being shrouded by them, the whole world had become a doomsday scene.

The fluffy-haired reincarnator and his companion were fighting against the increasing number of monsters and the cultists that were tracking them while incessantly b*tching about them. (Blu: I saw the chance to cuss, so I took it.) (S: （☆∀☆）)

“Damn, why are there so many people in black robes?” Exhausted by the non-stop fighting, a ragged man shouted in frustration.

His expression fierce, the fluffy-haired reincarnator strongly shoved his weapon into a monster’s head, splashing his face with brains and coldly spoke, “Hurry up, we can’t stay here too long!”

After that, he looked up and the hand holding his weapon began to slightly tremble.

Looking around, there were monsters as far as the eye could see, and there were also lunatic cultists.

Those insane cultists who firmly believed in the evil god seemed as if they had gone insane as they held up a sacrificial statuette while chanting.

The reincarnators got dizzy from the spell being cast, they couldn’t help it.

These people in black robes were as difficult to grab as loaches [1], and they would explode themselves once caught. The blast would surely fry your whole body.

Damn it! This plot change is too great! The two encircled reincarnators despaired.

And while they were deeply besieged on all sides, they didn’t discover the several reincarnation who were coldly watching fight a bloody battle on a hill not far away.

Antonio looked at Andrew’s lackeys, his heart filled with monstrous rancor.

According to the death messages reported by the Lord God, if those people were the ones that survived, then it could only mean that his beloved Casey had perished.

Damn, what’s the point of everything he did?

Eyes bloody-red and holding the gun in his hand, Antonio aimed at the leader of the two.

Now that Casey is dead, you’ll all be buried with her!

But before the trigger was pulled, a loud roar came from afar.

He couldn’t help but look up in the direction of the sound.

Thick smoke covered most of his field of vision, so he could only see the huge waves rising from the sea surface. Most of ​​the fragmented island’s area was submerged in crashing tsunamis.

Even more frightening was the huge tentacle that came up with the waves.

The overwhelming power that belonged solely to the gods shrouded everyone’s mind.

At this moment, even the monsters no longer attacked wildly, the people in black robes crying reverently.

Lord! It’s the Lord, they angered the gods! They could only pray for forgiveness!

Antonio was stunned as he watched a scene that was completely absent from the plot.

Suddenly, as the tentacles fell, the entire island collapsed under the huge impact.

This apocalyptic scene made everyone feel the might that only belonged to God.

Song Hang screamed uncontrollably, such a horrifying scene reminded him of his terrible encounters in the previous world.

His spirit was on the verge of collapse.

Antonio was so annoyed that he roared anxiously, “Shut up!”

But at this moment, his command seemed extremely insignificant in the face of this mysterious and ominous force.

Song Hang howled, stumbling into the flooding seawater, and even Antonio’s other two subordinates behind him fell into endless despair and began to slaughter each other.

Even though everyone knew that death in this world wasn’t real, no one could control the fear that came from the soul when facing total extinction.

Boom——!!!

The waves surged, and the first to be affected were the two reincarnators fighting alone; they were immediately pulled into the water by the rip current and drowned.

At this time, the cultists voluntarily also sunk into the sea with pious faces.

In their view, this was the death given unto them by God, the greatest gift of all.

Several people in Antonio’s group wanted to use their equipment to escape this island of death, but unexpectedly found that their equipment had failed at that moment, even the space bag couldn’t be accessed, as if being restricted by this indigenous god.

How was this possible for an unknown deity of a small world!

Antonio’s gaze was malevolent, but he could only let the sea cover his entire being.

The constantly rising sea water seemed to possess mysterious power, everyone became unable to swim or float to the surface, only being able to sink into the sea, doomed to an eternal sleep in the deep ocean forever.

【Number of deaths in this mission: 15】

【Detected that the basic task is not completed, executing erasure instruction. 】

【Instruction has been executed, number of remaining resurrections: 1】

Cthulhu furiously smashed the island in front of him.

His lover’s sleep filled him with frustration, and he now took out that loathing on the island.

It was this Laleille Island that caused him to come out so late, caused him to unconsciously negatively affect his lover!

He let out his own rage, the whole ocean shrouded in a god’s wrath.

The tsunamis were frequent, and many long-dormant volcanoes began to erupt again. The entire world was in panic as the sea rose; various monsters began to appear on the mainland and resentful spirits started to wreak havoc.

Cthulhu was floating midair in human-form, holding his lover tightly in his embrace, depressed.

His heart was filled with sorrow and anger, and these emotions spread to all parts of the world through his divine power, which led to these disasters.

He could feel that the world was on the verge of destruction, but he couldn’t destroy the world yet. His lover was still a human being, he wouldn’t be able to withstand the impact of the world’s fragmentation, so he gradually converged his divine power and temporarily stabilized the world.

Outside the world, the data link that the Lord God wrapped around the wall of the world quickly shattered, and its database was once again filled with warning sounds.

【Beep! Program error!】

【Starting self-test …】

【Self-examination result, A-Class World 《Wrath of Cthulhu》 has been separated from the detection network!】

【Trying to load this world again … Loading failed!】

【A-Class, low magic world 《Cthulhu’s Wrath》 has been separated from the detection network! Capture failed!】

The Lord God who is waiting for the news of colonization success: 【…】

World of Cthulhu’s Wrath

Three years later, Cthulhu collected treasures from all over the world and put them in his beloved human’s room, looking forward to the awakening of his lover.

During three years, the human population had decreased by 70%. All kinds of monsters fed on humans that had delicious flesh. Human beings had become the bottom of the food chain, their lives were extremely miserable.

They had no choice but to build tall city walls, circling a small piece of land, and hole up inside it while struggling at death’s door. (Blu: Basically, a city surrounded by walls like in Attack on Titan plus a lot of extra suffering.)

This was all because of the devastating natural disaster three years ago.

After the natural disaster, the magical elements in the air gradually disappeared and the number of casters dropped sharply.

The monsters still had their supernatural powers, even steam-powered machinery could hardly resist their attacks. The surviving human beings had suffered numerous casualties and could only retreat each time.

The last fortress of mankind——the former magic capital——Kalians

The wind whisked past and the dust covered the sky.

Desert took over this originally bustling city, it’s glory forever lost.

A group of dusty travellers walked in the desert, hunting small animals within the city.

A gray mouse with sparse hair and ugly features flashed across the street corner, and one of the travelers suddenly shouted at his companion with excitement: “Come! It’s a Grum beast! They live in groups, there must be a nest here! We’ll make a lot of profit this time!”

The other traveller cried out with surprise and followed the Grum to a ruin.

Squeak——

Seeing that the Grum beast had penetrated into a gap in the ruins, the travellers began to move the piled up bricks away, extremely exuberant.

There must be a nest below!

The eyes of the people who had been short of meat for a long time turned green, and couldn’t wait to enter that nest. (S: had green eyes- were greedy

The Grum were burrowers that could dig everywhere, and the tunnels were generally large enough for humans to enter and exit.

Sure enough, after removing the bricks, a dark cave appeared in front of them.

At the same time, in a magnificent palace deep below the surface, a young blonde’s eyelashes fluttered while sleeping on a soft, big bed, and opened a pair of emerald-green eyes that were as beautiful as always.

The young man sat up from the bed, looked around with some confusion, and then blinked his eyes at the rare treasures piled up in the room.

Wu, so dazzling!

The young man blinked his eyes, blinded by the light of these treasures, the corners of his eyes turning red.

He hadn’t woken up for a long time, his eyes couldn’t be stimulated by such a strong light.

Did he transmigrate again?

The young man, namely Zhou Yu, looked at his palm, pale.

He was bit tired of living, should he commit suicide?

A world without Feng Xing is really dull.

Zhou Yu looked at the glittery clothes on his body and coldly tore the pearl necklace off his neck, the coral hairpin off his head, the red gemstone bracelet on his wrist, and the green gemstone anklet on his ankle.

Zhou Yu ripped things off for a long time, but found that although the clothes were also full of gems, they couldn’t be pulled out for now. If they were yanked too hard, the whole set would be torn, and there were no other clothes in this room.

At least for now. To Zhou Yu, who could only see the area around himself to about 5 meters, there were no clothes here.

Zhou Yu, who did not want to streak, had no choice but to give up. [1]

Who actually decorated this room like this?

The room was very large, but was full of precious stones and gold coins, the light illuminated the entire room, which was extremely dazzling but also had no empty space for people to step on.

Zhou Yu looked at the jewel bracelet that had been torn off of himself and was lost in thought.

Was this the original body’s aesthetic?

It couldn’t be that he transmigrated into a dragon?

After all, only the legendary dragons would pile up gems in the bedroom.

Pressing the soft bed under his hands, Zhou Yu could only silently thank the original owner for not filling the bed with gold coins, otherwise he would ache to death.

Just thinking about this, Zhou Yu pressed down on the bed again, and awkwardly felt around until he opened a corner of the mattress.

Crash ——

A pile of golden coins spilled out of the bed.

Zhou Yu: … Very well, he could now confirm that the original owner was a dragon.

Putting on the pair of golden, gem-studded boots placed next to the bed, Zhou Yu stepped out of the gold-coin room.

As soon as he got out of the room, Zhou Yu saw an even more glittering palace. The light was too bright, he had to lower his head to ease the discomfort of his eyes.

“This must be the home of the gods!” A voice full of excitement resounded, and the sound of chaotic footsteps were getting closer.

Zhou Yu glanced up and looked at the newcomers.

And here, the travelers who strayed into a splendid underground palace took this place as the residence of the gods and walked in carefully.

There were many precious treasures along the way. They took many things, and they wanted to delve deeper to find out who the owner of this palace was. Perhaps there would be more treasures in the depths of the palace!

And stepping into the palace, they really saw a god!

The deity was blond, possessing beauty not found on earth, looking at them indifferently and proudly.

They immediately knelt down, praised the god loudly, and prayed for their forgiveness.

“Please forgive us! Lord God!” The travellers paled as they handed over the treasure in their arms.

Zhou Yu frowned and felt the abundant magic in his body recovering. This feeling was very familiar.

He picked a mirror up off the ground and looked at himself.

Sure enough, he was still Cariell, and he didn’t transmigrate.

Then, where was he now?

Zhou Yu looked at the people kneeling on the ground and asked, “What is the current year?”

“Responding to Lord, it’s the third year of the new calendar!” The traveller, headed by a voice, said with a trembling voice, terrified by Zhou Yu’s whole body’s rising momentum as the magic inside him woke up.

Zhou Yu didn’t know which year this year was, and there was no time to ask about this strange calendar.

His memory began to return, and waves of grief arose in the beautiful emerald-green eyes.

He remembered that his lover was dead because of his own stupidity.

Zhou Yu’s mood began to fluctuate, and the entire palace began to shake.

The traveler kneeling on the ground thought he had angered the god and shrank in fear, and begging Zhou Yu for forgiveness.

But Zhou Yu had been immersed in emotions that were difficult to pull himself out from, and turned a deaf ear.

“Brother?”

A familiar voice appeared. Zhou Yu looked up, a trail of tears appearing on his fair and handsome cheek.

Feng Xing?

It’s him! His lover!

The next second, Zhou Yu was embraced by the god in front of him. Hesitating at first, he then reciprocated and hugged the being surrounding him.

This time, he wouldn’t miss again!

“I’ve been waiting for you for a long time, brother.”

“I’m sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time, my Lord.” Zhou Yu couldn’t help but smile as he listened to the awkward words of his lover.

They finally met again! They would always be together, forever.

And the few travelers kneeling on the side had already passed out because they could not bear the pressure from the might of the gods.

One of the more able-bodied travelers saw the scene of the gods embracing before he fell into a coma. From then on, he would never forget it, and painted it out.

This also made the greatest work after the great disaster —— 《God’s Gift》, and he himself had become a great painter recorded in history.

Later, people agreed that this painting was a symbol of the beginning of the entire mythological era, and also the greatest testimony to mankind’s return to the peak!

New Year 3

The god of magic, Cariell, appeared for the first time before humans and led them out of the wall of humiliation. Since then, during the course of hundreds of years, humans had recaptured almost half of their territory and returned to being the top apex predator of the mainland.

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In Year 505 of the new calendar, Cariell, the god of magic, and his beloved Cthulhu, the deity of the deep sea, left the mainland and ignored human affairs.

In Year 506 of the new calendar, mankind built the most beautiful and magnificent palace in the history of architecture, dedicated to the two gods, and looked forward to their return.

***

In Year 1006 of the new calendar, mankind discovered a new realm and went to war with the world of the Lord God.

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【The goal has been determined

Number of reincarnators: 15

World Rank: A

Basic task: Live smoothly to the end of the plot.

Entering the World: 《Fatal Infection》

Category: Futuristic Horror

Basic story: In the future, people have started the era of interstellar sailing. Countless private spacecrafts have traveled outside the earth to explore new planets. One of them found an unfamiliar planet during their exploration and brought back an egg that still showed signs of life. The federal government launched a study of this strange egg to explore the secrets of its powerful vitality, and used this research to obtain the method to create the perfect gene sequence. A Resistance spy took the opportunity to sneak into the laboratory and steal a sample of the perfect gene. A super virus lurking in the sample then parasitized the Resistance spy and manipulated him to release the virus. As a result, a deadly infection that swept the entire human world began …】

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The author has something to say: Hi everyone, I am back! I don’t know how many little angels are still there. (cry)

I’m sorry. Some time ago, my writing might be a bit disappointed. I blame me for reading comments too much, and I’m too afraid to disappoint the little angels. I have finally adjusted my mindset recently. I hope that the more I can write below, the better. I may rarely read comments because I am too easily affected by orz.

And, I want to ask the little angels, if you want to discard the text, you do n’t need to leave a message to tell me, I, I, will collapse, uncomfortable all day, keep doubting my own kind, alas, I am really useless It’s too glassy.

Let the declining clicks teach me this stupid author, but if you comment, please let me go qaq Thank you!

Also, I lowered the anti-theft ratio, skip the chapters that I don’t like to read qaq

Thanks to Xiaobai Baibaijun, Mi Miu, Tong, Luo Chu, and x2 mines

Thanks to Zhao Jia A Mi Mi for a meowing grenade!

Thank you little angels for your support! I was so touched!

Little Theater:

Spiritual world consciousness: (Hug) Dad is a bit reluctant to see you, old gramps!

Cthulhu’s World Consciousness: (Hug) Although Lao Tzu wants to say that I am very moved, can you stop laughing first?

Spiritual world consciousness: (cover face) What? Where did your dad laugh? You are not allowed to slander your dad’s noble character! (Collapses with a gloating smile)

Cthulhu’s World Consciousness: (Holding Spiritual World Indifferently) (S: do I see a CP???)

Future world consciousness: (Indifferent.jpg) Can you stop showing affection? (Take out □□) Otherwise I will die for you! (Touch! Mosaic mosaic)

Spiritual world consciousness: (a look of aggression) No, dad hasn’t shown affection yet, why did you commit suicide! It’s too casual!

Cthulhu’s world consciousness: (covers the eyes of the spirit) You are dizzy, don’t look. I forgot to tell you, the new world that Xiao Zaozi went to has been abused, and likes to play suicide. [2]