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At this time, it is the summer half of the year in the Northern Hemisphere, and the Antarctic is in polar night. The dark night clouds cover the sky, and the sun is no longer visible. Black fog rolls on the ground. Countless evil eyes are clearly extinguished. The mouths of tentacles with bared teeth and claws emit wild and evil laughter. This is the most terrifying nightmare that humans cannot imagine. A terrible sight.

Howard Philip Lovecraft described the evil god in "Call of Cthulhu": "Words cannot describe that object, no words can describe the abyss filled with screams and ancient madness, the terrifying head. Objects violate all matter, energy and the order of the universe.”

He is the unknown, the incarnation of evil, the eternal abyss of hell, and the nightmare that humans cannot escape.

Lejing is now integrated with Him and has become a part of the Supreme Mother Goddess, and will soon become His seedbed for nurturing future generations.

The stars looked down longingly, staring intently at the weak soul fire.

He whispered to himself: "I won't let anyone disturb your godhood ceremony..."

He waved his hand, synthesized the battle into a three-dimensional animation, and then threw it into the sky.

"Just let me give you a helping hand."

…

"Delay the launch of nuclear bombs, and the military will be on standby."

The commander received such instructions from his superiors.

He frowned. A soldier's instinct to obey orders prevented him from questioning orders, but he still felt strange in his heart.

Mr. Jing is dead, and the evil god will break through the blockade at any time and descend on human cities. Every minute the nuclear bomb launch is delayed, there will be more danger.

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside, and many soldiers were shouting something.

The commander opened the door unhappily, "What are you all arguing about?"

"General, the sky! Look at the sky!"

Sky? The commander looked up suspiciously, then opened his mouth and squeezed out a loud scream.

I saw a huge light curtain hanging on the dark sky. The light and shadow were floating, showing an evil, twisted and grotesque picture.

The monster with countless eyes stretched out its tentacles and intertwined them densely, forming a huge black cocoon.

The cocoon rises and falls like breathing, as if a creature will emerge from the cocoon at any time and be born into the world.

The picture flashed again, and the black cocoon suddenly faded and became transparent, revealing its inner part - a human being was curled up into a ball, his eyes slightly closed, his expression seemed to be painful but also joyful, and his chest was rising and falling gently, as if he was trapped in a terrible dream. .

That human has a face that is extremely familiar to all people on earth - fair skin, gentle and handsome features, and a gentle and elegant demeanor of a scholar.

"It's Mr. Jing!"

"Why is there Mr. Jing's projection in the sky?"

"Mr. Jing is breathing! He is not dead!"

"Is that monster an evil god?"

"Didn't it say that the evil god cannot be looked at directly? Then why can we see the evil god?"

As if to answer his question, the next moment, Qingzhi's indifferent voice echoed across the world: "This is a scene animation I synthesized based on the battlefield situation. Although Jing is dead, the outcome is still unknown."

"The scenery has not been completely digested by the evil god, so the Supreme Mother Goddess will not leave the Antarctic yet."

"When He rises from the dead, mankind will have its final victory."

The commander looked around and asked loudly in horror: "Who are you? Where are you? Come out!"

There was no answer to his question, and the sudden voice disappeared as suddenly as he had appeared.

At the same time, humans all over the world raised their heads and looked up at the light screen above their heads.

…

China:

Bai Wei stared blankly at the light screen above her head, tears streaming down her face unknowingly.

"Live!" She raised her head and screamed heart-breakingly: "We must live!"

Ji Heguang used up the last bit of energy in his body and shouted to the sky: "Did you hear that! We are waiting for you to come back at home! You must live!"

Infinite strength suddenly emerged from Li Jingwen's old body, and the rage in her heart seemed to find an outlet. She roared like a lion from her throat: "You are Mr. Jing! You must not give in to that disgusting person." The monster bows his head and admits defeat!”

The young grandson screamed: "Come on Mr. Jing! You are the strongest!"

At the same time, people from the United States, France, Italy, Spain, Finland... different countries shouted Jing's name at the same time and cheered for him in different languages.

"Stay alive!"

"You must not lose!"

The light of strong belief flew out of everyone's body and gathered in the dark Antarctic sky. In the eternal night without the sun, it turned into a waterfall that was more brilliant and gorgeous than the Milky Way. The Milky Way flowed down from the nine heavens, one by one. Melted into the huge black cocoon.

…

In the extreme almost painful joy, a flash of clarity suddenly flashed through Le Jing's mind, and a little warmth suddenly rose up. The warmth dispelled the crazy joy and pain, and figures suddenly appeared in his violent mind. .

He is Dante who traveled through hell, Homer who wrote epic poems, Confucius and Mencius who sacrificed their lives for righteousness, Zhuang Zhou who soared freely in the nine days of freedom, Copernicus who was sent to the stake, and Teresa who rescued those in need. The nun is the Joan of Arc who would rather die than surrender, and is the immortal saint of all mankind.

He is also a barefoot doctor who saves the dying and the wounded, a soldier who stands up in times of war, a parent official who opens the warehouse to release grain during famine, a chivalrous Robin Hood, and every unknown faceless person who makes up the prosperous scene, including you, me, and every little person around him.

They are all the glory of mankind and the most brilliant and bright humanity.

Evil is so long and desperate, but love is also long and full of hope.

Where there is light, there is shadow, where there is good, there is evil, and in one thought, one can become a Buddha, and in one thought, one can become an Asura. Complex human nature constitutes this gray world that is neither black nor white.

A steady stream of energy poured into Le Jing's soul, flattening all the pain and allowing his mind to return to clarity and tranquility.

The energy slowly condensed into a human form and solidified into Le Jing's new body.

This body, which was born in response to the sincere wishes of mankind, is the embodiment of light, the nemesis of all evil, and is full of immortal and indestructible eternal artistic conception.

A mysterious and inexplicable state of mind suddenly spread out from the black cocoon, and Shab-Nicholas' body shrank slightly, and she let out a dull and unwilling roar.

Xingxiu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Finally succeeded..."

The next second, the black cocoon broke open and turned into powder and ash, and a young man in a white robe walked out with a smile.

How to describe this young man?

Any language and words are extremely pale at this moment, and any eulogy of myths and epics cannot restore his glory. He is the glory itself, the glorious god born in response to the expectations and calls of billions of humans.

So, he became Him.

Although Le Jing was powerful before, that was only the power of the soul. His mortal body, which was conceived by a human mother for ten months, was no match for Shab-Nicholas.

So Xingxiu chose to kill Le Jing, and then resurrect him through the call and faith of humans around the world.

This is the real plan to create a god.

The new god named Jing was born in response to the call and prayer of mankind. He was born to be the defender of human civilization and the sharpest spear in the battle between humans and gods.

For the first time, Le Jing saw the world so clearly.

He saw the stars hundreds of millions of light years away, the laws of the earth's movement, all the mysterious knowledge in the world, the boiling magma at the center of the earth, and the life of a beetle living in the Arctic.

Le Jing smiled gently at this novel feeling.

This time, he looked calmly at the monster named Shab-Nicholas, whose hideous and ugly body could no longer stir up a ripple in his heart.

He whispered: "Leave here."

Shab-Nicholas roared angrily, the black fog melted quickly, the tentacles danced wildly in the air, the dense black goat cubs trembled, and these evil monsters actually made a cry full of fear at this time.

"Earth, evil gods are not allowed to enter."

Le Jing said this sentence, and then this sentence became a law.

After a sharp and angry scream, Shab-Niggurath's body melted quickly like new snow in the sun. After a dozen breaths, it shrank from a mountain-like behemoth to the size of a human child.

[One day, I will wake up again and rule this continent. Humans, will never be able to get rid of me! ]

The new human god said calmly: "As long as I am alive, you can forget it."

Shab-Niggurath disappeared.

The messy ice surface reminded what had happened here.

In the joyful and admiring eyes of thousands of humans, the new human god stretched out his hand to the child in the air: "Come back."

Xingxiu smiled slightly, then turned into light and merged into Le Jing's body, just like the billions of years that followed.

At the moment of becoming a god, Le Jing knew everything about the past and the future, and understood all causes and effects.

He is the civilization rescue team. Xingxiu is his incarnation, and the guide sent by the future Him to the past to guide him to become a god.

He also saw his end.

After countless long years, He will usher in the inevitable end with the humans of this plane.

But before that, He will accompany humans through the long years that are almost eternal.

He is with human civilization.

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The author has something to say:

It is over, and there will be two or three extra chapters.

It is almost the end of the month, and the nutrient solution will be cleared if it is not used, so I ask for nutrient solution one last time~