I have a city in another world

Chapter 2760 Quiet Stripping

The weird situation in front of him brought the God of Order to the verge of collapse, and he didn't know what to do?

It never dreamed that after its own body was shattered, so many monsters would be born?

Each monster has an independent thought, thinks itself is the ontology, and is extremely repulsive to other existences.

As soon as they came into contact with each other, there was already a dispute, and then they were torn together.

Scratching his hands and biting his mouth, punching and kicking, he was merciless when he struck.

That kind of extremely selfish emotion affects every split body, thinking that there can only be one self in this world.

As for the other guys, they must all die!

But in the blink of an eye, the emerald green grass was stained red with blood, and there were stumps and pieces of flesh everywhere.

Those huge and bloated bodies were lying on the grass in a mess, their deaths were horrible.

When dealing with his enemies, the God of Order will never show mercy, even if the enemy is replaced by himself, he will never show any mercy.

Moreover, there is a kind of madness in its bones, otherwise it would not choose to self-destruct after defeat.

That kind of madness is used here to make the battle more bloody, no matter which "self" is desperate to fight.

When the God of Order saw this scene, his body couldn't help shaking again. He didn't know what happened, but he also knew that everything was wrong.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many strange selves, let alone being so crazy and irrational. After meeting, instead of thinking about how to cooperate, they would try every means to kill other "selves"!
"Crazy, idiot, what are you doing!"

The God of Order roared, trying to stop all of this, but he didn't realize that his actions were very rough, and his tone was full of murderous intent.

Just after the roar came out, several monsters stared at the God of Order. They muttered vague words and surrounded him viciously.

"Ignorant idiots, all die to me!"

The God of Order roared viciously, but there was a flash of excitement in his eyes, and the nails in his hands became as sharp as knives, and he slashed at those "selves" without hesitation.

Together with the killing, flesh and blood splattered like rain, killing corpses everywhere, and the sound of wailing was endless.

After the bloody fight, the huge and ferocious figures fell to the ground, their bodies were torn apart, and their faces were full of despair and unwillingness.

"Dead, hahaha, finally all dead!"

The God of Order fought to the last moment, and let out a morbid and smug laugh. His heart was full of pride, because he had won the battle.

Even if he killed himself, he still felt a strong sense of accomplishment and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it.

Just as the wild laughter sounded, there were bursts of slippery sounds, as if some kind of creature was struggling in the grease.

"Uh……"

The god of order swallowed his rampant laughter, and then stared at the corpses on the ground in astonishment.

The shattered pieces of meat and internal organs were wriggling continuously at this moment, and then grew heads and arms.

The scene in front of me is so familiar, it is clearly a copy of the previous situation, and it will not take long for countless new "selves" to appear.

It's just that compared to the terrifying body just now, the new "self" is obviously smaller, but the number has become larger, and it has become noisier.

But in the blink of an eye, the ground was already overcrowded.

There are grotesque creatures everywhere, but they exude the breath of the god of order, like countless "selves"!
They kept looking around with horrified and puzzled eyes, and their eyes and tone became more and more fierce.

"Who are you, why is your breath the same as mine?"

"I am the God of Order, you are all fake!"

"Monster, die!"

Obviously, they have all lost their previous memories, but the attitude and tone are exactly the same.

Amidst the quarreling and cursing, the battle started again. Although the body was much smaller, the brutality of the fighting was no less.

Looking at those shrunken versions of himself who only reached the calf position but were fighting crazily, the God of Order's eyes straightened a little.

"Who is playing tricks, get out and tell me what happened!"

It pulled its neck and roared to the sky, but it didn't respond. Instead, it was besieged desperately by those villains.

The larger the body size, the stronger the strength, the easier it is to arouse the jealousy of those villains.

They used various methods to attack the God of Order, even though their bodies were beaten to pieces, they still climbed forward with a ferocious face.

It is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, not to mention the attack of a group of crazy villains. Even if they exchange one life for a mouthful of flesh, they are enough to chew the God of Order into a skeleton.

The ground was filled with corpses of villains. The mouths of each corpse were stained with blood, and there was still an indelible ferocity on their faces.

The God of Order has turned into a pair of white bones, and through the mutilated flesh and blood, even the wriggling internal organs can be seen.

Since becoming a god, the Lord God of Order has always been in a state of energy. He never thought that he would regain his flesh and blood body and be swallowed by himself as a monster.

This scene completely exceeded the expectations of the God of Order, and even felt a deep sense of uneasiness.

It really can't believe it, what kind of existence is it that can tease and torture itself like this?

In the last wave of battle, the God of Order fell to the ground and was torn to pieces by the villains.

Just like at the beginning, its consciousness remained on a bone, and it gave birth to hands, feet and head again.

This time, its height was less than 20 meters, and it was covered with white bone scales.

Looking at the grotesque self around him, watching them question each other with angry and vicious words, the God of Order suddenly burst out laughing.

After laughing a few times, it started killing frantically, killing all the targets it saw.

As for its own safety, the God of Order didn't bother to care about it at all, because it knew that it would never die.

It is also speculated that the enemy is using this method to deliberately torture its spirit and destroy its will.

The God of Order can clearly feel that every time he disintegrates and regenerates, his willpower will become weaker.

The original memories became more and more blurred, and I almost forgot who I was.

It seems that the memory and will have been split with the continuous rebirth, and are carried by the newly born selves.

Kill, divide, regenerate.

I don't know how many times I repeated it, the height of the God of Order has become the same as that of a normal person.

At this moment, its eyes were full of bewilderment, and after seeing those themselves, it no longer had any interest in killing.

It is just thirsty now and can't wait to drink a sip of water, but there is no water source around.

Those strange selves around me were also restless because of hunger and thirst, frantically looking for water sources.

Just when they were mad because of thirst, a mountain suddenly appeared in the valley not far away.

There is a clear spring flowing on the mountain peak, making a trembling sound of water, and you can even smell the sweet smell of the spring water.

Those crazy and restless figures let out cheers of surprise one after another, and rushed towards the mountain peak flowing with spring water.

Like a moving wave, the total number is at least hundreds of thousands, which looks shocking.

The true form of the God of Order also followed him in a daze. He just wanted to drink water and had no time to care about anything else.

They scrambled to the foot of the mountain, but were blocked by an invisible barrier. They watched the spring water but couldn't drink it.

Angry roars kept coming out, and then a voice sounded in his head, as long as he told his secret and donated the most precious thing, he could get a chance to drink the spring water.

For this request, the God of Order was instinctively vigilant, thinking that it was full of malice.

But the other selves have no such scruples at all. Under the torment of hunger and thirst, they have nothing to give up.

They told their secrets, handed over the most precious original power, and then cheered and jumped into the river formed by the spring water, drifting away with the current.

(End of this chapter)