From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 296: The End of the Madman Looking Up at the Sky (Part )

The collapsed long claws were stunned when they heard these words.

The long claws had miscalculated.

Of course, Long Claws had the means to deal with such situations. His hands, which had turned into ferocious dragon claws, suddenly grasped the thick iron chain on his body.

At this moment, those scarlet eyes showed unspeakable brutality.

An indescribable obsession was awakened at this moment by these noisy guys.

Of course, he had taken precautions when doing these things. In fact, the sharp barbs on the dark blue iron chain were prepared for this situation.

Pulling the dark blue chain hard, the sharp barbs cut through the flesh like sharp blades. The indescribable physical pain suppressed the restless voice in the mind.

Until the pain overwhelmed everything and all the noisy sounds completely quieted down.

The turning point of fate has come again.

The tired Long Claw struggled to get up. He was going to take the last step and start his own ceremony of ascension to deity.

Why has it come to this?

Why am I so paranoid? Is it really worth it to pay so much? Is it really worth it to endure such pain?

The sharp and ferocious claws slid across the transparent pillar, and clear liquid full of life energy flowed out from the gap, carrying the beating heart with it.

This ceremony does not require any complicated steps.

The ascension ceremony inspired by deformed flesh and blood has only one requirement: if you can bear it, you will never be the same again.

With careful movements, he held the heart in his hands.

When the decision is really made and you truly hold this beating heart in your hands.

Long Claws regained some of his sanity for a rare moment.

Is it really worth it.

Thinking about such questions, well, no, Long Claws has never thought about this question at all. This paranoid and crazy guy would never think about questions like whether it is worth it or not.

A first-rate paranoid.

Just as it had been the day he ignited the fire to forge his claws, the decision he made now would be no different.

The only difference from last time was that this time, he had an extra audience.

Long Claw raised his head, and in the deep darkness not far away, a hunched figure appeared in front of him, a guy with a disdainful expression on his face, a guy who should never be here.

A roar filled with anger and trembling echoed in this deep abyss.

"White rat!"

He crushed the Heart of God in his hand in an instant, and the ascension ceremony officially began. A pool of bright blood flowed out from the sharp claws of the long claws that crushed the Heart of God, and seeped into his body.

He broke free from the chains on his body, and his hideous and twisted posture was fully revealed in this deep abyss. He now undoubtedly possessed the power.

A tremendous strength.

He began his own transformation.

The expression on his face was extremely ferocious.

You are almost dying, why, why are you still so arrogant?

Why are they so crazy, why are they so paranoid? Because they are too unwilling, there are too many things they are unwilling to accept. Fortunately, the rats have a good habit of never looking for their own mistakes, but attributing everything to others, and the same is true for the long claws.

The expression on his face became even more distorted, and he roared loudly and crazily.

"Damn you, arrogant guy, I've made it, I've made it!

Whether it was you or that arrogant fool, it was only me, only me who took that step!
You are mortals, and I am about to become a god!"

The piercing sound echoed in this deep abyss.

However, the long claws did not get closer to the white rat, but instead kept moving away from it.

Watching this scene made the disdain on Bai Shu's face even more obvious, and he even revealed a sneer without disguising it. This look was very familiar, and it was exactly the same expression that Shu Zhan showed when he provoked his opponent.

Perhaps Rat Zhan learned from White Rat. After all, the Temple Guards were trained by White Rat, and Rat Zhan was born into the Temple Guards.

The white rat originally thought that Long Claw, who dared to blaspheme God, would be a little crazier and perhaps a little more fearless, and thought that he would try to kill him after seeing him.

But I didn't expect to see such a scene.

The white mouse seemed to have made up its mind about something and did not stop Long Claw's idea at all, but it did not leave immediately either. It became a quiet spectator, watching everything happen silently.

Unparalleled arrogance, no matter how long the claws are, it is a ritual of ascension to deity. But it is so appropriate for such arrogance to appear on the white rat.

Although this guy is so old that he can't even stand up straight.

The transformation begins.

Xiaochun, who was watching here silently, felt a little more nervous and had an inexplicable complex emotion.

The long-clawed creature's body began to swell, and its crazy laughter echoed in the darkness. Every second was different from the previous one.

The noisy sounds disappeared, and he felt that he was in control of such power. He was no longer different.

Wonderful, everything is so wonderful.

Power, I feel my own expanding power all the time.

Everything that was once confusing is now becoming clear.

“Is this God? Is this God?

I am also a god! I am also a great god!"

This feeling is so intoxicating, but, why?
Long Claws noticed something was wrong.

He found no more ratmen in the depths, no temple guards, no war machines, no secret ratmen, nothing more.

The white rat came here alone and stood in front of him.

He couldn't understand, couldn't understand the white rat's behavior.

Why? I am already God!

In such doubts.

Long Claws finally noticed something he should have noticed. His body had swelled to an extremely bloated size, like a swollen ball of meat.

It was too late to panic. He shouted in panic.

"No! I am God! I am already God!"

A horrific explosion is brewing. If there is no external force to stop it, I am afraid that Long Claws alone will be able to blow down the entire underground rat city.

Fortunately, Du Yuan had prepared for such a situation. Well, maybe he had not been prepared. Du Yuan prepared the Cold Soul Bell to deal with external attacks, and the explosion that was about to begin came from deep in the underground Rat City and was caused by the rat people themselves.

The long claws exploded.

It exploded into a pool of flesh and blood, which was unexpected, but there was no big noise, everything was so quiet.

The last thing that the newly crowned god Long Claws saw before his death was the sneering of the white rat.

In the silence, everything is so peaceful.

The Cold Soul Bell rang.

It rang very suddenly, and the clear and bright sound spread throughout the entire desolate mountains.

Well, the Cold Soul Bell also takes care of the accidents caused by the rats.

Although he was not happy and was shaking in dissatisfaction at the top of the pyramid, he suppressed all of it.

Pieces of twisted flesh fell like raindrops, and the long-clawed head flashed through the darkness.

It landed not far in front of the white rat.

The white rat didn't even look at the head that rolled in front of it.

He raised his feet and walked towards the research area in front of him which was in a mess due to the long claws.

He stopped in front of a rat-man who was hung high up and covered with fine scales. His frantic long claws almost killed all his test subjects, but some of them survived.

A dazed guy survived, survived in this messy hell, but the increasingly crazy guy Long Claws left gifts for all the ratmen in this abyss, whether alive or dead.

Fine scales grew on the gray stone's body.

Although this stupid guy was able to survive, it was all thanks to the vitality injected into his body by the long claws experiment.

The gray stone that was put down staggered away. The white rat just looked at him calmly, holding a piece of leather with painted patterns tightly in his hand.

Well, maybe Graystone isn't that unintelligent after all.

A stone tablet with a complex structure painted on it was brought to the white mouse, which was indeed what the white mouse needed.

Gray Stone's eyesight won him an opportunity, an opportunity that was not easy to come by. Just like the white rat had given Long Claws and Rat War an opportunity, it also gave this stupid guy an opportunity.

It won't be long before the lightning cannon is produced in larger quantities and sent to the battlefield.

At the same time, the vacancy left by Longclaw's death will also bring opportunities to more ratmen. Obviously, whether it is the flesh and blood deformation or the newly emerging lightning cannon, these things need people to take over.

Although these guys may not be as smart as the long-clawed ones, they are obviously not as stupid and ungrateful as the long-clawed ones.

The white mouse never really did anything about the long claws from beginning to end.

But it is not easy to become a god.

A random mistake, a change, or a missing thing will result in complete failure and collapse.

And becoming a god does not mean that everything is finally going to be fine; it means that another kind of competition is about to begin.

In the end, Xiaochun never waited for the candy to surface.

In the explosion, that bit of essence was completely shattered. Although it did not disappear, it was more thoroughly combined with the filth that disgusted Xiaochun, so thoroughly that he completely lost his desire.

Everything came to an end.

In the darkness, the sparse head with long claws still had an unwilling expression, and it was obvious that he realized what was about to happen before he collapsed.

But he couldn't save himself.

Not able to die completely, the scattered pieces of flesh began to wriggle spontaneously, trying to gather together. Perhaps soon the scattered pieces of flesh with claws would turn into a monster, another pool of living flesh.

But all this has nothing to do with the real long claws.

I wonder if Long Claws ever anticipated this ending.

Probably not.

But he did bring a lot of changes to the rat people.

This paranoid guy failed to change himself, but he did bring about huge changes to the rat people.

Not only were they engraved on stone slabs by the temple guards and passed down as part of the ratmen's history, in fact the changes that the long claws brought to the ratmen may always accompany the ratmen and be closely related to all ratmen.

On the vast grassland, an incredible thing happened.

It happened on a bloody grassland, in a corner that the guys didn't notice during the confrontation between two gangs.

It was a fierce dispute, and the two rat farmers wrestled with each other without caring about their reputation.

But apart from the dispute, the two giant rats also came together, which was unusual for them.

The two gangs of ratmen were fighting with each other, and the two giant rats also started fighting with each other at this moment.

Well, maybe one question has been answered.

Can distorted creations be considered normal life? No, but they seem to be able to gradually become normal life over time.

Not long after, the giant rat that lost the fight had its stomach inexplicably swelled.

This caused a headache for the rat farmer who owned it. His giant rat seemed to be sick, but as a poor rat farmer, he could no longer afford to buy a second giant rat.

Long Claws is indeed a genius.

Perhaps a true miracle will be born soon, and the creator of this opportunity is undoubtedly Long Claws, although this guy has tinkered with quite a few amazing things.

But at this moment, these things had no meaning to him at all.

He didn't care what he would leave for the rat people, nor did he care what they would talk about in the distant future.

For a paranoid guy, death is the end of everything.

A paranoid guy, an arrogant guy, a crazy guy who destroys himself in arrogance and paranoia.

A failed pioneer.

A story about a rat man that ends here.

(End of this chapter)