Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 1262 The Road to Killing God
In the year 1093 of the Terra calendar, this was the "first time" Xia Feng from another world set foot on this world named Terra.

However, when all the memories are back, the road under the feet is no longer confused.

"Ah, it's an infected person!"

Standing on the cold street of Chernobog, Xia Feng ignored the exclamation of the residents who found the infected person, and he walked along the street and began to walk straight out of the city.

He knew who the "infected person" was, that was the younger brother of the Glasgow Gang who was accidentally infected by smuggling Origin Stones, and Wei Na was also on her way here.

But this time, he himself will not be inexplicably involved.

That's right, in order to ensure the normality of the "world line", he will no longer interact with anyone he once knew, otherwise, he will not be able to guarantee the development of certain events.

In a world without "Xia Feng", everyone will not die, but in a world with "Xia Feng" interference, they may not all survive.

In this case, there is no need for him to cause an unpredictable butterfly effect.

Yes, he is very clear about how much effort he has spent to get to where he is today. He is very clear about how many people have jointly built this era in his eyes.

This time, he did not allow any accidents to happen.

Even though, no one knows who he is.

Walking on the cold and windy street, Xia Feng's eyes were firm. This was firmness at all costs to achieve a certain goal.

At this moment, an anxious figure ran across the street.

A messy blond hair, up and down with running.

Wearing a black jacket, Wei Na held a hammer in her hand, looking for the location where the infected person was just reported, and was rushing there.

On the street, the two passed each other.

At this time, Wei Na didn't know who this barefoot boy was. In her heart, she only wanted to save the little brother of her own gang.

As for Xia Feng, even though his fists were tightly clenched and his eyes were red, he still didn't choose to look Wei Na squarely.

This is what he decided to give up.

In order to change the world, he is willing to give up the fetters he once had with everyone.

With the support of his strong memory, he came to Mandel City alone, and found the abandoned building before the infected organization [Hesse] caught him.

There, he successfully retrieved [Black and White Twins].

When that terrible natural disaster came, he had already left with his left eye burning with black flames.

The next stop is the snow-capped mountains of Syracuse.

half year later.

When he walked out of a house in a certain street in Victoria, his right eye had disappeared, and his black and white twin had successfully entered the second stage.

Standing on a familiar street, he glanced at the house across the street.

In a daze, he seemed to see the signboard of the Black Feather Grill and many figures busy in the hall, but when he came back to his senses, those pictures no longer existed.

At this time, no one lived in that house. It was just an ordinary house that the landlord surnamed Li next door could not rent out for several years.

On the street, the owner of the restaurant, Mr. Cook, was doing poorly. Mr. Jack, who was in charge of the camera, was watering the flowers with gloves on. Captain Roger, the white-bearded man, was also leaning on a stick and preparing to go for a walk.

At this moment, a football rolled to Xia Feng's feet.

"Hey, big brother over there, kick me over here, thank you."

Xia Feng raised his foot expressionlessly and kicked the ball to a young man with a crew cut.

It's not that everyone has forgotten him, but for everyone, those remembered past events never happened.

This is his choice and the price of successfully changing the world.

sunset.

A stalwart and lonely figure silently left the street with a knife and a sword.

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It's freezing cold, and the dripping water turns into ice.

A desolate village in the north of Sami.

Dozens of people sat around in a simple and old abandoned church.

These people had gloomy faces, and most of them wore black teaching robes. Many people were crowded in a room that was not spacious, and there was not a single extraneous sound.

At the front of the crowd, sat four men and women wearing pendants, and facing everyone was a tall "priest".

"Confused souls will return to the deep sea, the grace of the god of the deep sea will purify the world, the believers of the god will live forever, and those who disobey will become the sacrifice of the god"

The deep voice of the great priest echoed in the room, and all the people in black robes looked pious. At the same time, a special aura that was far colder than the temperature spread endlessly in the room.

"Believers of God, the Holy War is about to begin, please read the holy scriptures with me, the God of the Deep Sea is with us."

Afterwards, the great priest spoke in a special language, and dozens of people in the room prayed together.

After the prayer ceremony, the mysterious gathering hosted by the great priest finally got to the point.

During the process, he gave the four envoys sacred missions. Everything was to prepare a large enough sacrifice for the recovery of the god of the deep sea.

"Hei Xue, if you continue to be in charge of Ursus, you must expand the number of infected people. If possible, it is best to provoke a large enough conflict, or even a full-scale war between the infected people and the empire."

"Yes."

"Hella, your last mission has been completed, do you have any plans next?"

Sitting in the front row, Hela, with her slender legs raised, said softly with a wicked smile on her face.

"As far as I know, Victoria has been accepting infected people for several years. However, the life of infected people there is not easy. Nobility, gangsters, citizens, bureaucrats, oppression and discrimination from all sides are accumulating. The hypocritical peace only needs A little nudge and it'll go away."

Hela's choice is in line with the wishes of the great priest.

"Yes, your next task is Victoria. If necessary, everyone can assist you."

For the recovery of the gods, the deep canon teachings have brewed several terrifying and cruel plans.

During the implementation of the plan, countless people will die because of this, but more people will become new infected people because of the conflict between the infected people.

It's just that ignorant believers have no compassion at all and regard evil as their god, then everything is justified.

The mysterious party is coming to an end soon.

In addition to the four envoys, the rest of the bishops and believers also have their own tasks, just like a piece of diseased tissue in the body, they will gradually pull this world into death.

After all the tasks were given, the high priest covered his face with a black robe.

"Everything is for the recovery of the god of the deep sea, and everything is for the rebirth after destruction. Well, let's stop here this time. I will send someone to notify in advance of the next prayer ceremony."

Except for the voice of the great priest, there was no other sound in the room.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside.

"Squeak!"

The sound of opening the door was very abrupt, and in the dead silence, there was a strong sense of disobedience.

The next second, with the figure of the man walking in, the almost frozen air suddenly became manic, and the whisper of the devil came from the left eye burning with black flames.

"Sorry, there will be no next time, because you will all die here today."

Xia Feng, who walked into the room, raised his hand and slowly drew out the Scarlet Demon Sword behind his back.

At the same time, everyone in the room was shocked to find that they couldn't move an inch.

Countless illusory hands protruding from the ground have bound their feet tightly, and the fear that penetrates into their hearts surrounds their souls.

Feeling this unimaginably powerful force and endless anger, the great priest said in surprise.

"you you are"

Xia Feng slowly lifted the Scarlet Demon Sword. Due to the infusion of black power, the entire body of the sword was covered with lines like blood veins.

"It doesn't matter who I am. Since you like your god so much, go to hell and meet it. Don't worry, I won't let you wait too long. After I send you away, I will kill your god right away." .”

10 minute later.

The air was filled with strong Originium fluctuations, and the aftertaste after the black power erupted made the snow within hundreds of meters tremble.

When Xia Feng inserted the Scarlet Demon Sword back behind him and walked out alone, the church behind him and the entire village had been razed to the ground.

He stopped, took a deep breath of the cold air, and turned his gaze to the country where the "angels" were.

(End of this chapter)