Traveling through thousands of realms at the same time, I need to add some dark blue

Chapter 233 The Fallen Creator of Innate Evil

Relying on the cool air and martial arts Zen sound from the Jade Buddha, Little Sun got rid of the strange brainwashing ability and turned his eyes away from the mushroom that now looked poisonous.

Then he asked his friend, "Did you discover anything during this exploration?"

"Yes!" Dak stopped eating snacks and held a black Dum Fruit. He looked like a normal person now. Extraordinary people who were polluted by the real Creator were like this, sometimes crazy, but mostly quite normal.

Generally speaking, a completely mentally retarded person is not as scary as a latent lunatic, unless he has a strong magnetic field.

He answered normally: "We found many murals, coherent murals. Do you remember the statue in the temple?"

"Yes, I know." Derrick recalled the secret knowledge that the devil had reminded him of at the Tarot Club. He didn't dare to think too much about it and nodded. "It was a huge cross with a naked man hanging upside down nailed on it. There was also a lot of blood deliberately smeared on its surface."

Dak turned the Dumu fruit in his hand and said:
"The newly discovered murals tell us that the builders of the temple believed that the statue represented the Lord who created everything, the omniscient and omnipotent God. They believed that the Lord did not abandon this land, but took on most of our sins when the catastrophe came. So the statue went from standing upright to hanging upside down, from walking freely to being nailed to the cross, and shed blood for us."

"God's grace is as vast as the sea. We are not abandoned people, but rather the favored ones. Without the Lord bearing our sins and shedding our blood for us, the City of Silver would have been destroyed long ago, and humanity would have ceased to exist long ago!"

However, in the outside world, in the Kingdom of Loen where Mr. Hanged Man and Miss Justice live, there is no curse at all, no extreme darkness, and no monsters in the depths of darkness... We are not favored people, we are a place abandoned by God... Derrick silently refuted in his heart.

Regarding the real creator, this is actually the core issue of the mystery. The bottom of this world is crazy, and the true gods as high-ranking ones are the worst. Although Gu Meng dissed the fallen creator who was born evil, he knew that he had no choice, so in practice he killed Adam who represented justice first.

However, if there is a chance that the Fallen Creator will also join in, Gu Meng still has a little sympathy for the weak, and his attitude towards these evil gods is to punish them with an iron fist.

In this ambiguous world, Gu Meng is the light. He wants to clarify the world with his own rules and fists. As for the Fallen Creator, he was born with a mental illness and should not be judged. If someone takes on the madness, someone will always sacrifice. The actions and opposing bets of the true God are not simply good and evil... These days, who is not a mental patient? Gu Meng doesn't care about these.

"If that is true, we only need to change some of the symbols and corresponding names used in the sacrifices, and we will be able to regain the Lord's response..."

Dak kept describing the murals at the bottom of the temple and talking about his guesses. He had been brainwashed. At the same time, the Buddha's light from the jade Buddha became more and more obvious. While Dak was talking, he frowned without realizing it, and his face did not look very good.

The little sun felt a little uncomfortable between the temptation of mushrooms and the purification of Buddha's light, but he soon calmed down. The Jade Buddha that was personally consecrated by the Fool, the future Buddha, was of a very high status and had a little bit of the power of the Emerald Jade Record, which was more effective than the pollution caused by the crazy and fallen creator.

Derrick's eyes flashed with a golden light. He had discovered something... This mushroom cannot be eaten! If you eat it, you will be contaminated by the Fallen Creator and become His believer...

Come to think of it, yes, yes, I have the Jade Buddha's powerful decontamination agent so I can find out what's wrong. The observer in the shadows may also be confused by the mushrooms, and everything he sees now may become normal.

Now that things have come to this, let’s seek Mr. Fool’s help. Derrick pretended to pour water, deliberately slowed down his movements, lowered his head, and recited Mr. Fool’s name, and said at the end:

"Thy faithful servant beseeches thy gaze;"

"I beg you to accept his offering;"

“Please open the gates of your kingdom.”

Woo!
A strong wind suddenly blew in the room, and the inexplicable force produced obvious fluctuations under the influence of the spell.

At the same time, Dak suddenly raised his head and looked at Derrick who was standing sideways to him:
"what happened?"

Derrick did not reply "Free myself!", but clenched his fist with one hand and held the jade Buddha with the other.

At this time, Derrick had opened his Dharma eyes under the protection, and his spirituality was also elevated. He had seen the expression of his old friend, and his eyes were already filled with bright red.

The dum fruit in his hand was not a dum fruit, but a finger, a human finger!
The pile of dum fruit on the table are actually human fingers!
That mushroom wasn't really a mushroom. Its bright color and appearance as if it was poisonous were good enough. Its true form turned out to be a blood-stained scalp!
The Buddha's light illuminated Dak's gloomy expression. He stared at Derrick, opened his mouth, and spoke in a cold and erratic voice:
"What are you doing……"

"Eat quickly, eat quickly!"

"If you don't eat, you won't survive if you don't eat! Come on! (bushi)"

……

Backlund.

The Holy Son Klein sat cross-legged, floating in the air. A white lotus appeared under his seat. He held his thumbs with four fingers in his palms, made diamond fists with both hands, and then held his left index finger with his right fist in front of his chest.

The golden Leo sacred robe floats before his eyes. He continues to comprehend the "Vajra Indestructible Divine Art" with this eternal object, trying to completely master this profound martial art that has been accomplished through initiation. At the same time, he is also comprehending the mysterious and unpredictable peerless divine art "Tathagata Palm".

Suddenly, a voice of prayer was heard coming from the little sun. It stood up, took four steps backwards in the air, and entered above the gray fog.

Mr. Fool dared to accept Derrick's request, of course he was confident. There were some things he couldn't sense, but some things he sensed were predictions. The ability of a prophet was much more useful than that of a fortune teller.

……

Silver City, Berg's house.

Looking at the blood-stained scalp with short black hair, Derrick felt sick. There was a moment before when he wanted to eat this "mushroom". And the dum fruit that Dak wanted to treat him to, which made a crisp sound when bitten, turned out to be a piece of bloody human finger with slightly pale skin!
Want to vomit!

Derrick’s stomach was churning. He resisted the urge to vomit and sang a line of lyrics in a hoarse voice:
“God, may your kingdom come here, the enemies will be scattered, and believers will rejoice!”

The Sun Path, the power of the singer.

As he sang, the Buddhist music that existed only in his illusory heart resonated with him. The music also revealed a bit of warmth and holiness. Derrick felt that all the discomfort in his body was relieved, and his spirit became abundant and lively.

His courage, strength, and agility were all significantly enhanced during this song. He was given a lot of buffs, and a faint golden light appeared on his body. If a relevant martial artist came to see it, such as Audrey who had practiced Vajra martial arts, they might be able to tell that this came from the same source as the Vajra Indestructible Skill.

Xiao Ke's ability to use the Jade Buddha to transmit martial arts across the continent is terrifyingly advanced. Normal martial artists simply cannot do this. Xiao Ke can do this because he is the Fool, the Beacon of Destiny, the Son of God, the Prophet, the Mother of Dragons (crossed out)... the Future Buddha, the master of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, the holder of the Emerald Jade Record, and the existence pointed to by the sacrificial ritual...

He has these prerequisites and can do this, which is very reasonable and does not require Gu Meng to edit it.

Dak stared at his classmate and former teammate who was emitting Buddha's light, his expression becoming increasingly gloomy. In his crazy inner world, he did not think that there was anything wrong with him. From his perspective, he felt that there was something wrong with Derrick. Derrick must have been brainwashed by the evil god, and that disgusting light was trying to corrupt his devotion to the Creator!

But the reality is that in the real world, Dark's speech is becoming less and less human:

"What is that thing on you..."

"What is that on you?"

"What is that on you!" Suddenly, Dak's clothes were bulged out in strips, as if there was a nest of poisonous snakes underneath, which were constantly moving and wriggling.

Whoosh whoosh!
Bloody strips of flesh pierced through the tight black clothing, and the surface was covered with rough skin covered with body hair.

The strips of meat danced outward, making Dak look like a bloody soft-haired hedgehog!

At this point, his appearance already resembled the natural enemy of the magical girl in some difficult-to-name anime.

In a flash, those dancing strips of flesh rushed towards Derrick who was standing there, ready to be penetrated fiercely!
Derrick already had a thin layer of "golden body" on his surface, and his mind became more mature and tough. He had no fear in his heart, and was full of courage. He twisted his waist, raised his arms, and punched!
Strong and powerful!
It is the powerful Vajra Fist that was temporarily obtained through sacrifice and communication with Mr. Fool, the second ancestor of martial arts!

boom!
The golden fist slammed into several bloody strips of the tentacle monster, directly turning them into plasma, which was then dispersed by the blood and turned into ashes.

After being injured, Dak went berserk, and more bloody strips of flesh rushed over, wrapping Derrick around and around, refusing to let go.

The scene was wriggling and was very weird. If this was some kind of 18+ animation, the ending of Little Sun would probably not be very good.

Unfortunately, this is a book for all ages, and even if you try to find the weakness/weakness with your tentacles, you’re doomed to fail.

The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art is not the same as the Golden Bell Cover Divine Art, and it has no weaknesses when one's realm is shallow.

When the two were in a stalemate, a pure light suddenly lit up in Derrick's eyes, as if two small suns had descended into the room, and his hands were already clasped together.

Golden light surged between the tentacles, and silently, it had ignited the tangled bloody strips of flesh.

Dak let out an unbearable scream, and many bloody strips of flesh fell to the ground, charred and broken.

They struggled and jumped as if they had life.

The spirituality contained within these bloody strips of flesh, which was no longer under the control of the original owner, gradually merged with the natural power leveraged by the sacrificial ritual spells, converging into increasingly high reddish waves.

The wave was plunged into the light, causing it to suddenly expand and grow, forming an illusory and mysterious door.

A secret symbol of the Fool has appeared in front of Derrick!

The light on the jade Buddha is becoming brighter and brighter. This is the result of preparations made in advance.

With this jade Buddha, the sacrificial ceremony can be carried out at any time!

Click!
Dak pounced on Derrick with the bloody strips of flesh waving in his arms. There was no fear or tension in his eyes, only the purest and most ardent desire.

At this time, Klein above the gray fog responded.

With an unreal creaking sound, the illusory door with many strange patterns cracked open.

Behind the gap was a deep darkness, in which there were countless transparent shadows of indescribable shapes.

Above these shadows, there are pure lights of various different colors.

And above those rays of light was endless gray-white fog, and an ancient palace overlooking the gray fog.

The Fool, the Son of God, has set his eyes on this God-forsaken land.

On the round tower, the Chief and Gu Meng's clone Moses felt something at the same time and looked in the direction of the little sun.

"Interesting... What has the original body done during this period of time? Is that Xiao Ke?" The clone, who had been out of touch for a while, didn't know what had happened... but it should be a good thing, and there was an unfathomable smile on his face.

The Chief turned to look at Mr. Megatron again: "Mr. Megatron, what is that?"

“That’s another prophet… but He’s also a different prophet…”

……

With the light of the fool's wisdom, the Silver City's Anbu has awakened from the illusion of the true Creator.

Suddenly, a shadow jumped out from the dark corner and immediately covered Dak who was closest to it.

The bloody strips of flesh that Dak was waving around were all wrapped in the dark and sticky liquid, and he became like a cat that had entered an opaque bag.

The shadow did not stop, but quickly extended across the ground, rushing towards Derrick who had dodged to another location, and shouted loudly:

"Stop, stop fighting!"

He didn't expect the situation to become so intense, nor was he completely confused, and Silver City wasn't that bad. He just wanted to wait and see what happened, but he didn't expect such an outrageous thing to happen suddenly.

Suddenly, a gate appeared. After this illusory gate covered with strange symbols and signs opened a crack, the deep, mysterious, lofty and majestic scene inside shocked him... Is this the evil god about to descend?
Help... No, no, it's too dangerous. Derrick is the more dangerous one! I should have thought that providing drugs to save the out-of-control person was such an outrageous thing. It must be the evil god's trick! Because even if it is a real god, there is no reason for it to provide such a miracle to mortals. It can only be a false illusion and lie of the evil god!

Just as he was trying to stop the conflict between the two sides and let Little Sun stop summoning the evil god, he was also notifying his colleagues.

Mr. Fool waved his hand, and the little jade Buddha emitted an emerald green light. The shadow-like black liquid was replaced with its original appearance, exiting the wrapped form.

Now when Ke Miao takes action, he has the demeanor of a big boss, and the secret forces of Silver City have no power to resist.

And Dak has turned into a mass of flesh and blood, squirming, roaring, and about to launch an attack.

Mr. Fool sighed: "The fallen Creator who was born evil... I will..."

Xiao Ke waved his hand again, and the jade Buddha shattered. A mysterious knife light appeared and chopped down the mass of flesh and blood that Dak had turned into.

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(End of this chapter)