Abnormal survival: Transform into a weird girl

The old man was so angry that he was lying on the ground.

The obscure voice entered Qin Ming's ears, and the old rat man stretched out his slender arms with gray and old hair, and a pair of turbid eyes shed dark red blood.

A strange black color slowly climbed up the body of the rat elder, accompanied by a series of low and creepy vague whispers...

Qin Ming's body trembled violently, and the signs of excitement, bloodthirstiness, and frenzy and loss of control quickly materialized. The whole body could not maintain the current shape, and instantly turned into a twisted and spreading black flesh and blood like a chemical reagent...

"Mother Goddess who nurtures civilization... Your humble and lowly offspring craves your power..."

The heavy response hit Qin Ming's trance mind until Qin Ming's only exposed eyes also merged into a mass of indescribable strange flesh and blood.

"... Come back."

A magnificent voice like thunder suddenly appeared in the mind of Qin Ming, who was about to lose his mind. Qin Ming's frenzied mind suddenly shuddered, and a chill that shook the soul once again enveloped her body.

"Damn!"

A pair of sticky and blurry black tentacles suddenly stretched out and grabbed the piously kneeling ratman. The huge force made the old ratman bleed black blood and his bones crack slightly.

Qin Ming's strange and terrifying body quickly twisted and shrank until the girl's figure appeared in her sight again.

It wants to control me!

Qin Ming's indifferent black pupils looked very strange, and the faint frenzy aura exuded from his body made the two giant ratmen behind him retreat again and again.

"Respected, respected Apostle, please show mercy..."

The young ratman guard who was held in Qin Ming's hand before rolled and crawled to Qin Ming's side, knelt at Qin Ming's feet humbly, and his trembling voice showed that he was very scared.

Qin Ming looked at the densely packed ratmen on his head. At this moment, they were tense, and their sharp claws made a fine sound on the stone wall. The densely packed red eyes stared at him.

She looked at the embarrassed ratman who was about to faint in her hand, and her rapidly rising and falling chest and her feverish and blood-thirsty body were slowly suppressed by reason.

Qin Ming had a cold face, endured the clear and terrifying "that voice" in his mind, and let go of his hand with a very uncomfortable body.

"Cough cough... cough."

The old ratman's bloody cheek twisted painfully, and the human expression and violent coughing caused many ratmen to whisper in panic...

I hope you can give me a good explanation.

Qin Ming suppressed her displeasure and looked at the ratman in front of her with rapid breathing. The strange black mist emanating from her body wrapped around her body.

"You, say."

Qin Ming's extraordinary memory recalled the one-sided words of the ratman guards who claimed to be the Diwenka clan, and tried to negotiate with these amazingly intelligent creatures.

"No... it shouldn't be like this." The old rat man murmured foolishly: "How could His apostle... you, how could you be like this?"

Qin Ming frowned, pinched the shoulders of the old priest, and asked anxiously: "What... what is, an apostle? What is He?"

The ethereal and distant truth seemed to have a clue, and the bizarre things that happened to Qin Ming finally found their direction. An urgent emotion that he had not experienced for a long time surged into Qin Ming's heart.

Looking at the priest who was lost in self-doubt, Qin Ming couldn't help but have a strong desire to kill.

"What is He!"

The girl's eyes were almost screaming with a trace of abnormal madness, shaking the priest's shoulders frantically, causing thousands of rat men to roar in threats.

"Mother, Mother Goddess... Mother Goddess of the Diwenka clan, a, a mountain-like rat man... He enlightened our civilization." The young rat guard said intermittently. "He is our lost mother... We want to return to His arms."

No... this is impossible.

Qin Ming thought about the words of the rat man very quickly, and combined with the history of human theology, a huge paradox suddenly appeared.

Why does God look like a human, or why does God appear in the record in the form of a human.

"We want to return to His arms."

Their guess about God is the aesthetic characteristics of civilization, return to His arms...

Qin Ming came to a very likely conclusion, they have never seen the so-called Him. Or rather, He has never taken the initiative to see them.

Of course, this existence called the Mother Goddess may be a higher level of life.

"You, Him?" Qin Ming pointed to his eyes and tentatively looked at the one in front of him.

... Qin Ming's pupils trembled, and a hint of fear appeared on his delicate and beautiful face. He uttered two words softly.

"Evil God."

Then what am I? This apostle who is like an evil god? No... unreasonable.

The clear voice in his mind reminded Qin Ming again and again that the truth could not be so simple and illogical.

Qin Ming recalled his own memories in his mind like a revolving lantern.

He swallowed the mysterious power to alleviate the influence of the strange sound on himself, but the sudden severe "auditory hallucination" after being affected by the mysterious power of the Diwenka rat man made him find himself again.

"Balance?"

Qin Ming slowly opened his eyes that were lost in thought, and his deep eyes revealed a trace of fear and joy.

This road of no return for survival had its first major discovery. Qin Ming felt like an adult insect tightly bound in a pupa, struggling desperately in an irresistible torrent, tearing open the thick cocoon bit by bit, exploring the truth he longed for...

"I need more... There must be more clues in this place."

Qin Ming thought silently.

"Humans... are, what?"

The girl's ethereal throat spoke out the hard-to-pronounce words.

"Humans are the arrogant enemy who lives in shame. They are the enemy of the Mother Goddess. Kill all humans! Sacrifice their dirty souls."

The rat guard said so...