Cthulhu in the Sharingan

To be precise, he was not a qualified believer. He was not like those religious fanatics. As long as he could please the gods, he would be willing to sacrifice everything.

Xu Fu would appear more real. The reason why he believed in gods was because they were unattainable, indescribable, and could bring him power and status.

I can sacrifice everything for the gods because he firmly believed that the gods would also reward his devout believers.

Su Chi sighed. How could the good ancients be fooled?

He prepared a lot of ink and wrote a speech of 4,000 words, but he didn't use it.

He said in the appearance of Tiandao Pain: "The leader has six messengers. Are you willing to be..."

"Hell Road, I came back from hell and just bear its name." Xu Fu said with righteousness.

Su Chi smiled softly and slowly bent down: "Hell, have you really been there?"

Xu Fu was no longer as easily angry as before. He frowned slightly and was thinking deeply.

The god I had seen before must be the one from Taoism, Tiandao Pain... Tiandao!

There are not many people in this world who dare to use the word Tiandao. The gray fog around, the simple dress, and the indescribable god sitting on the throne.

This is...

the heaven described in Taoism, right?

The identity of the one on the throne is self-evident. Apart from the Nine-Five Supreme, who else is sitting on the Lingxiao Palace?

Xu Fu didn't understand what the two words Pain meant, but it should be the title of some kind of official position. The heaven was naturally surrounded by clouds and mist.

The scene here was also consistent with the impression, but those clouds that should have been fairy-like became the color of ash.

Adding everything he saw in the Pure Land, the name of Liudao Pain is naturally self-evident.

"The Three Realms and Six Paths are in chaos, and the heaven has become like this. The leader of Akatsuki... is the Investiture of the Gods!?" Xu Fu's eyes burst into brilliance.

In this way, everything makes sense.

I have been catching up on immortality novels during this period. Although they are all human essays, the unified tone of countless people has unintentionally explained one thing.

What they describe is very likely to be the truth. Was the Taoist mythology that I have read written by Laozi himself?

Most of them are also folk records, and then compiled into a book.

After the collapse of the Six Paths, the secrets of heaven were leaked and captured by those mortals. It is also very likely.

As the name suggests, Pain Six Paths will become the gods responsible for the future heavenly way. The restart of the Conferred God will definitely have my share!

After thinking through all this, Xu Fu suddenly became clear.

As the god responsible for the future heavenly way, it must be a top-level god position, and it must not be offended easily.

As for what he said,

there must be a deep meaning in it!

Hell... have I really... been there?

Could it be that that place is not hell! !

No, that's not right. If it's not hell, where else can it be where there are ghosts everywhere?

"Thank you, I understand." Xu Fu suddenly knelt on one knee and said excitedly.

I am really an idiot. Since this is the heaven, it has been ruined like this, how can hell survive?

Since I have inherited the name of hell, I naturally shoulder the responsibility of revitalizing the hell.

Yes,

He realized it.

Su Chi: "…………"

His expressionless face twitched a few times, which was a good thing that this was the kingdom of God. If it was placed in the real world, it would definitely be detected with the observation ability of the reincarnation eye.

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On a smoky island, there was a big tree that broke through the sky. Its trunk was very thick, and the roots below also covered the entire surface of the island.

When you come to this island, you can't even find out whether you are stepping on the roots or the soil.

There is a wooden house that is out of tune with the surrounding environment. Several white people and several black people are vigilantly guarding outside the door.

Inside is a blond man, who sits in front of the computer screen and rubs his nails carefully.

There are two big guys on the screen, one is a monkey in full armor, and the other is a giant octopus with tentacles all over its body.

It turns out that

the Hundred Industries Church is not just as simple as humans and alien races, even the sea race and the beast race have their own forces.

However, they seem to be inharmonious, especially the monkey. I don’t know if he is intentionally imitating the appearance of Sun Wukong. He is wearing a golden armor and holding an iron rod in his hand.

“Hahahaha, you humans really keep your promise. The leader of the sequence water disappeared just as he said he was missing.”

The laughter was sharp and unpleasant. The monkey covered his stomach without any image, and the mockery in his voice was not concealed at all.

The blond man was still grinding his nails and half-raising his eyes: “Didn’t you come to this meeting too?”

The monkey in the video jumped onto the stone platform and sneered: “I am an alien beast. It is not so easy for an existence of our magnitude to leave the abyss.”

“Haha, pets trapped in the abyss by humans, don’t play monkey tricks there.” The blond man blew his fingers with disdain.

The screen in front of him went black, and the monkey chose to go offline directly.

The octopus, who had been watching the whole show, sighed: "That guy is too willful. If he obeyed the rules and regulations, he would not be himself anymore."

Everyone present was not speaking Chinese, but there was a strange connection between the services. Even if they spoke different languages, the three parties could still understand each other.

After polishing his fingernails, the blond man slowly stood up: "I will go to China in person. I will handle the matter of Sequence Water."

In the darkness, the octopus slowly nodded: "Okay, I'm waiting for your good news."

As the light screen dimmed, the vitality of the octopus gradually disappeared, and an extremely thick tentacle emerged from the depths of the seabed.

Pulling the octopus and swallowing it into the stomach, a strange language was conveyed to the seabed, which roughly meant: "Who asked you to represent my name casually?"

Countless sea creatures trembled. Obviously, the owner of the tentacle hidden in the deep sea was the real leader of Sequence Fire, and the octopus was just a messenger.

On the other side,

the blond man who walked out of the wooden house no longer had a calm expression on his face, but was gloomy and terrible.

The people guarding outside the door were the seven members of the Sequence Wind organization.

The blond man glanced at these guys, looked at the direction of the abyss and the deep sea, and snorted coldly:

"What's the difference between these beasts and sequence water? In the past, they would send clones to attend the meeting, but now the stage is getting bigger and bigger."

The other sequence members on the side did not dare to speak. The blond man stretched out his hand to tear open a space door and walked in with these people.