God after all

Chapter 1 The Son Who Came to the World to Destroy the Demon God

Chapter 1 The Son Who Came to the World to Destroy the Demon God
"Leng Ji" was born in the winter of 2996, the son of a virgin.

There has never been anyone like him... who is involuntarily walking towards his destiny.

Before he was born, his mother died in a sudden car accident.

The forensic doctor removed the fetus from the virgin's womb, which had long since lost vital signs.

The tragedy happened when Leng Ji was not born, and the miracle happened because of Leng Ji's death.

He woke up on the operating table with his eyes open, and grew to be one or two years old at a miraculous speed visible to the naked eye.

Seen as a monster by human beings, he avoided the interception of the terrified forensic doctor and nurses, tore off the shroud from his mother to cover his naked body, and jumped to the window to escape.

Since then, the character of the Virgin Son has become famous all over the world.

He is an unidentified monster in the eyes of humans!No one wants to find his trace.

The monster in the eyes of human beings has been carefully hiding the mysterious identity of his virgin son for eight years.

Eight years later, he has grown into a handsome boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

The time goes back to December 3004, 12.

The LCD TV hanging on the wall is still showing sci-fi movies.

Only the voice from the TV reverberated with hypnotic magic, spoiling the atmosphere of the living room.

Sitting on the sofa, Leng Ji fell asleep with the pillow on the back of his head, and closed his eyes for a long time.

He dreamed about the past, which was a dream that he had repeated over and over for eight years.

Also in his mother's body, the young him really felt a kind of endless darkness.

He curled up in the impenetrable darkness, feeling extremely lonely.

The darkness and loneliness that belonged to him finally came to an end.

Caught off guard, a huge impact from the mother's womb hit his body and mind, and the feeling of tearing penetrated his limbs and bones, and the pain made him almost faint and suffocate.

The hustle and bustle from the outside echoed in his ears, and he vaguely heard people shouting in panic.

Many voices are shouting:

"There was a car accident!"

"Call an ambulance! Someone is going to die..."

"Is it too late to send him to the hospital?"

"There was a lot of blood..."

Feeling the chaos of the outside world, the noise of car horns, and his mother who was not breathing, he lost consciousness due to unbearable pain.

He was indeed dead before he was born, and died pitifully in the mother's womb.

However, his soul went to an unknown place.

He stood in a deep cave, and saw a luminous door standing in front of the cave entrance, and the bright white light inside the door attracted him.

So he was summoned by the unknown light door.

Lotus flowers bloomed on the passing ground, and the white and flawless flowers bloomed for him, and the picture of the lotus petals under his feet was beautiful and sacred.

The scene began to change, and he stood in the dreamy and blurred sky outside the door, standing in front of a man who was as perfect and dignified as a god.

The young and noble man hangs above the nine heavens. His body is white and silver, and his clothes are golden. The sun, moon, stars, and sun are shining all over his body, as if all the rays of light in the world are gathered together.

Man claims to be the ancestor of the gods, the father who created him.

The ancestor of all gods has always been superior to him, and he will not be on the same level as him.

He needs to raise his face to communicate with this god who is like an illusion of light.

The ancestor of the gods is surrounded by an entourage, and the attendants in the front, left and right spread to the boundless, and the team standing behind covers the end of the world, and the gods of the heavens and the world are gathered above.

"As the son of God, you descended to the mortal world, conceived in the womb of a virgin, and descended to the east! You will use your life to inherit my wish and carry it out on earth."

From the dignified and majestic words of the ancestor of all gods, he knew that he was the Son of God!

"What is your wish?" He asked coldly and without any sense of fear.

"Destroy the revived Demon God."

"Just like that?"

"I created you in the body of a virgin, and let you be born to destroy the demon god. This is a fate you cannot escape, and a mission that you must face."

"I thought you would say: I created you to let you go down to the world to benefit the common people!"

Hearing the indifferent and cold words of the Holy Son, the mouth of the ancestor of all gods smirked slightly.

Such a unparalleled smile, like his vast magical powers, is unfathomable and fascinating.

His figure of inverting all living beings in the Three Realms is incomparably beautiful, and his bright eyes are like the morning sun and bright moon.

"I'll take you to see the place where the demon god came back from resuscitation."

The screen switches places again, travels through time and space, and enters the place where the demon god said by the ancestor of the gods has recovered and returned.

They were together in the dark night without stars and moon, their bodies were suspended high above the clouds, overlooking the abyss below.

Looking around, the vast ocean submerged most of the city.

The only surviving structure, a desolate dwelling without life, jutted out alone on a steep headland at the southern end of a strait.

The sea water is jet black and smells of decay.

Tens of thousands of corpses floated on the surface of the water, spreading out as far as the eye could see.

If the number of corpses is immeasurable, so is the strange bird that flew from nowhere.

Their neighing sounds echoed across the sky and the earth, and they fed on the flesh and blood of the dead.

Schools of carnivorous fish gathered under the water surface, huddled together and frantically biting the corpse.

Hearing the sticky sound of flesh being torn apart and food being chewed, he only felt a bone-chilling chill enveloping himself.

"My dear son, do you feel suffocated and hopeless? If the revived demon god is not completely destroyed, the whole world will continue to stage such tragedies."

"Who is the demon god?" He asked calmly instead.

"They are my twelve children, created by my hand, born 3000 million years ago. They have their own country and brilliant plain text, but later they betrayed me and wanted to be hostile to the gods."

"In this case, why did you come back from recovery?"

"Because I destroyed their bodies and sealed their souls in unknown areas around the world.

The deep sea in this lower world is one of the unknown domains of the Seal Demon God.But now, led by the Lord of Demon Gods, he has broken free from the seal, bringing disasters one after another. "

Looking at the holy son who followed him through time and space in front of him, the ancestor of all gods raised his hand to point to the sky and then to the ground, and said in a deep voice:
"It's time for you to go back. In the world you are in, there will be an envoy arranged by me to escort you."

The magical power contained in the words sent him back to the real world with his soul out of his body.

This is the winter of 2996, he woke up on the operating table, and came back from the dead!
In order to stay away from several terrified humans, he jumped to the window and escaped.

It was snowing heavily outside, and the breath was bitingly cold.

Many people noticed a small white object, jumping between the vehicles and the crowd, which looked like a real white porcelain doll at first glance.

Wherever he went, the crowd was enthusiastically boiling, and everyone opened their eyes round like a monster, seeing him running around and disappearing.

When he was young, he fled all the way to a sparsely populated area and met all kinds of people.

He didn't know where his destination was, so he could only aimlessly find a place where there was no one to hide.

This strange world made him feel panic and fear.

I don't know where I wandered, and finally there is no one around, only the dense houses standing on the snow-capped surroundings.

Maybe this winter is really too cold, the snow is too deep, and few people go out near nightfall.

After passing through an unknown number of deep alleys, a figure appeared out of thin air and blocked his way.

This man was young, handsome and imposing, with dazzling blond hair in a spring, and a faint sun radiating from his body.

The moment the other party appeared like a god, it frightened his mind.

"Your Majesty, Michael, the Lord of Light and King of the Celestial Army! According to your father's will, he came across time and space from the western heavens of the old era, and escorted you who shouldered the mission of destroying the Demon God."

The man named Michael put his hands on his chest politely and bowed to the little one on the ground.

As a child, he didn't have time to react, he felt his body floating in the air uncontrollably, and Michael was already one meter away from him.

The other party stretched out a hand, spread out the palm, and a drop of blood floated from the palm.

"This is a sacred object that your father tailor-made for you - the blood of the god's skeleton - it can hide your divine vein aura.

Of course, there are also mysterious powers that you don't know about that are sealed in the holy object. "

The blood bead called the blood of the skeleton approached him and melted into his heart.

The tearing pain permeated his limbs, almost tearing his immobile body apart.

"Your human name is 'Leng Ji'. Seriously, this name suits you very well."

Michael spoke slowly, watching his pain coldly.

The eyes that were tearing apart from the pain were like two groups of deep darkness; the darkness that even the light could not illuminate gradually took away his consciousness.

When he woke up again with his eyes open, he returned to his body, and it turned out to be another dream that happened in the past.

His dream stories were merely re-enactments of fragments from past births.

With the immersive reality of the dream, when he woke up, he couldn't tell whether it was 2996 or the current winter of 3004.

He regained his composure, and turned his gaze to the large LCD TV opposite, where a sci-fi movie was still playing on the TV screen.

He stretched out his right hand, and when his fingertips touched the air, the invisible remote control that merged into the space appeared.

"Master! What do you want to see?"

The blue-light-emitting screen emits cute childish voices.

It is a remote control robot that intelligently operates LCD TVs and obeys its master anytime, anywhere.

"The latest news." Leng Ji said this without emotion.

The LCD TV automatically switched to the news channel, broadcasting the sad news of the death of a living person in the "Forgotten City" an hour ago today.

A sudden and panic-inducing news spread, and rumors spread that the dark aristocrats were responsible.

No one knows where the mysterious forces claiming to be the dark aristocrats come from. Only Leng Ji knows that they are subordinates of the Demon God——coming through time and space from the old era, only to hunt down the Holy Son who was born to destroy the Demon God.

Leaning against Leng Ji on the sofa, he touched his left chest with a dignified expression.

If Michael hadn't put the blood of the divine skeleton into his heart to hide his aura of divine veins, he might have been found and eradicated by the dark nobles long ago.

Leng Ji, who was alone at home, ordered the remote control robot to turn off the TV, then got up from the sofa and walked around the living room.

He went back to the bedroom, put on a black coat, put on a silver mask and walked out, paced close to the entrance, closed the door and left without looking back.

The atmosphere in the living room became dead silent.

 Regarding this book, I can't exactly classify it into a type or genre, because it is not an unusual way, let's define it as a super-genre novel.

  While east and west fantasy alternate, myth and technology are integrated!

  The writing style is dark and gloomy, fierce and stern, and creates a picture sense with animation flavor, which brings readers a rare reading experience visually.

  I hope this book can meet someone who likes it!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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