Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Emerald green long hair, delicate face, white stockings and dress, the coral scepter in his hand is no different from what Rope has seen before.

She tapped the floor with her scepter, suppressing the voices from the audience.

"Quiet for me, idiots! This banquet is not for you to eat!"

"Then what are you doing, talking about everyday things, you dead octopus is really funny talking-"

'Elephant God' Shaugonar Fagorn made a mocking voice. He never liked Cthulhu's pretentious posture.

However, before the next second, the moment the evil god's words blurted out, the coral scepter had penetrated his brain.

"Fagen! At least give me your brain that's not the size of a walnut! I'm stronger than you, and I'm the host of this banquet!!!"

When the last words were spoken, Cthulhu almost used a roaring tone. It seemed that even this 'Eternal Sleeper' had lost a lot of strength in order to integrate these unruly people.

The elephant-like god's mouth twitched for a while, and finally took out the coral scepter on his head and threw it back to Cthulhu, expressing his agreement with her statement.

"First of all, welcome all the mice in the stinky ditch to come to this banquet."

Cthulhu's pale golden pupils glanced at all the gods present, with a faint threat in his tone.

Because of the lessons learned by Xiaugonar Fagern, no one of the old rulers touched Cthulhu's bad head this time, and they silently agreed with her statement and listened to it.

"The purpose of convening everyone today is not for anything else, but for the one who has been born for thousands of years."

Cthulhu waved his scepter, and Rope's image appeared on the huge rock wall.

"What is the caller?"

"...Human? Fizz, it should taste good."

"Oh, I remember, this happened a long time ago, but I remember that it was a covenant agreement when His Majesty Azathoth was not crazy..."

"That's really long enough..."

Hearing Cthulhu's words, the Old Ones roared and quarreled.The evil gods disregard order and advocate the characteristics of chaos, which are vividly reflected in them.

It seemed that he was a little impatient by the increasingly high noise, standing next to Cthulhu, the wind god in yellow made a cold voice.

"Quiet."

The power of the deity is incomparable to that of Rope's "God Relied". Hastur blew a storm in the cave with a word, making those old rulers who were not as powerful as him shudder.

The master of the deep space star sea, well-deserved reputation.

PS: Mr. Ke has finally become a mascot 0.0

Chapter [-] Don't talk about it, let's become a girl first

(Some people say that the myth of Cthulhu is not domineering enough, so I found the picture that circled me at the beginning.)

(The picture is the 'God of Music', 'The Voice of the Celestial Body' Gehros in Cthulhu mythology, and his tongue is wrapped around the earth.)

After the venue was quiet again, Cthulhu glanced at Hastur dissatisfied.

It is well known that she does not have a very good relationship with her nominal brother, but now she has put aside her prejudice for the sake of the important caller and sat down to talk calmly.However, she wondered why these damn bastards obviously listened more to Hastur's words, even though her own strength was not much different from his.

Form pot?Cthulhu glanced imperceptibly at his legs in white silk.

"Your Majesty Cthulhu, the gods present have heard more or less about the summoner, and I have actually met him before."

Igoronak stepped forward and said respectfully. "However, he should still be growing up now, and he hasn't touched the realm of conferred gods yet. What exactly are you calling us for so early?"

With so many evil gods gathered together, let alone destroy the world.As long as they summon their true bodies, it is more than enough to launch a battle that sweeps the multiverse, but now they are forced to gather together for a mortal, even if this mortal will achieve great things in the future, let these arrogant evil gods More or less uncomfortable.

Upon hearing this, Cthulhu felt deeply saddened by the shortsightedness of his compatriots.

"Idiot! Just because he hasn't grown up yet..."

"Well, Xiaoke, let me tell you. After all, you don't know very well about that secret."

From the inside of the rock wall, a pitch-black cave suddenly appeared, from which came a playful female voice.

She interrupted Cthulhu's angry words and took over her duties as the host here.

While the gods were thinking about which god was so bold, a petite figure with silver hair came out of the cave and stood in front of Cthulhu and Hastur.

She made her right hand into a scissor shape and placed it next to her green eyes, in a pose that was cute to humans but completely unknown to the evil god.

"Chaos always lurking around you, so is Nyarlathotep! Good evening everyone~☆"

Although the shape is awkward, the aura of the gods will not deceive people, and the gods present nodded.

"Your Majesty Nyarlathotep, you are welcome."

"The Three Pillars of God are here too..."

"It does seem to be an amazing banquet."

They talked in a low voice. Although Nyarlathotep, one of the supreme three pillar gods, likes to wander around the world, recently I heard that she was still comforting Azathoth's body in the Chaos Sea. The discussion meeting of the candidates actually came in person.

In the dark, the gods took another look at Rope's existence.

"...Your Majesty Nyarlathotep?" Cthulhu looked at Nyarlathotep, or Nayazi, in doubt.

"Aren't you still in the Chaos Sea? How can you come to the outer plane when you have time."

And this attitude...