After the ancient god was kicked out of the adventurer team

I am so sad...

really, really sad...

They shouldn't have died here...

At least, it should be their choice whether to repent or forgive the crimes they have committed.

Instead of me, forcing myself to give this kind of guilt and despair to them.

If there is a God, this is probably the greatest punishment God has given me after suddenly having a conscience...

Let me kill so many colleagues, friends after killing as many as 884 children...

Life is full of sins, and death is sinful.

I really want to cry, really...

I really want to cry...

But now, I find that in the past, in order to pursue a paradise of eternal worry-free, I have transformed myself, and I can't even vent my pain, because I can't feel the pain anymore, so there is no need to vent the pain, right? ?

Stop writing, stop here, I have to back up my consciousness and delete it, otherwise, they may have to resurrect me and let me continue this painful reincarnation.

So be it...

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Congratulations, you own the world.

Please love this beautiful world for us who are so dirty and ugly.

May you love the world and may you be loved by those around you.

May you be gentle, may you be surrounded by gentleness.

may mankind,

Glory forever...

The director of the A-4 Research Office, the person in charge of the experiment and application of the Decisive Weapons Project——Gladys's last letter.

Wu Mo clenched his fist lightly...

A slight tremor came from his hands.

"Wu Mo, are you alright, Wu Mo?" Strachey gently pushed Wu Mo, and couldn't help asking.

"Huh? It's okay, I'm fine..."

Wu Mo took a deep breath, suppressed all his chaotic thoughts, picked up his pen, and wrote a reply to Wendell.

"It's a suicide note, and it's also a letter." After writing this, Wu Mo's hand stopped.

Looking at the two pieced pieces of paper and the reply in his hand, Wu Mo leaned back on the sofa, raised his head, just like that, staring blankly at the ceiling.

The note was copied on the spot, using local paper, and the handwriting was exactly the same as that of the stranger, but the content on it caught Wu Mo by surprise...

Wu Mo felt that his mind was empty, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.

"No, he is still waiting for my reply, I have to reply him, I have to reply him, um, it's okay, it's okay to read it again..."

He slapped his helmet vigorously. After Wu Mo slapped his head until his head buzzed and trembled, he picked up the two matching notes again.

"Wu Mo..." Strachey put his hand lightly on his shoulder.

"Huh?" Wu Mo turned his head and looked at him.

"Your hand has been shaking."

"I am fine."

Wu Mo looked at his shaking hands, and shook his head lightly.

"Is it really okay? Why don't we just forget about it today, I won't answer this question, and I don't want any money?"

"I'm fine, Strachey, I..."

"Wu Mo..."

"Stredge, just think it's me seeing some shocking ancient knowledge, like peeping into the shadow of the gods and getting scared? I'm fine...really fine...I know what I'm doing What, let me be quiet, please, let me be quiet..."

Strachey's hand froze there.

Strachey looked at Wu Mo at this moment, and found that he was depressed and indifferent, as if the exhaustion accumulated for a long time suddenly broke out.

"Well, if you want to go, we can go anytime."

"Thank you."

Wu Mo nodded, looked at the notes seriously, and wrote a reply.

By the time Wendell took the notes, the auction had already stopped.

It's just that as long as they want to, no one will drive them away, so Wendell just waited until, waited for the reply.

Wendell slowly opened the reply letter and looked at the content above.

"It's a suicide note and a letter."

"The specific content, I personally feel that there is nothing worth translating for you one by one, because the whole article is full of confession and whispers of despair. To be honest, I felt uncomfortable for a long time after reading such hopeless things."

"Let me summarize what I think is the key point. If you are dissatisfied, I can translate it for you according to the general idea."

"The content of the belief comes from a scholar named Gladys, who is a chosen people of God, that is, those people who had the brains of the sons of God in the past. Those chosen people of God should have been extinct, only occasionally, they can come from Among some ruins, their remains were dug up, and their brains are the best of the higher brains."

"Gladys is in charge of an experiment of the decisive weapon project. The content of the experiment should be to use children to make some changes. This scholar also collapsed and committed suicide precisely because he couldn't bear the guilt and despair he had been using children for experiments. of."

"Their enemies... This suicide note mentioned that green pustules will explode on the experimented children, and rotting fly maggots will also flow out of the pustules. You should know who it is talking about."

Wendell silently finished reading the above content, pinched the note, and remained silent for a long time.

"What's wrong? Mentor?"

The little cat girl looked at him curiously, and then wanted to reach out to pick the note in his hand, to see what was written on the note.

However, Wendell turned back and held the note firmly in his hand.

"It's nothing." Wendell smiled, and gently touched her little head.

"I remember that the Four-leaf Clover Technicians Association has been working on a plan for a super weapon, right?"

After hearing the name of the Four-leaf Clover Technician Association, the cat girl couldn't help trembling, but she still nodded.

"Alberta, you are the product of that plan, and the subjects selected in that plan are also children..."

"Teacher, what's the matter with you today?"

The little cat girl blinked her big eyes and looked at Wendell curiously.

"It's nothing, it's just, probably, a little sad..."

(PS1: I used the previous setting, it was a story that I didn't have time to write, and it was difficult to understand...

PS2: Thank you for the spicy bar of Yiquyiseparation boss, steel o Emiya o Superman, the blade of the upper-level narrative black hand boss, thank you, thank you! ! ! )

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The note was sent back again, along with a golden card.

"Wow, it turned out to be a fine gold income and expenditure card, this thing, this thing! The cost alone is worth five fine gold!!!" Strachey exaggeratedly picked up the golden card, looked left and right .

Wu Mo picked up the note and looked at the content on it.

"I still have a whole book in my hand, are you interested? Also, I may leave here soon, is there any other way I can contact you?"

Wu Mo looked at the note and fell into deep thought.

"Hoho, the other party seems to be obsessed with you, how is it? Wu Mo, I'm really not sure about meeting the other party offline, maybe the other party is really beautiful!"

Strachey secretly encouraged him to meet the stranger.

After Wu Mo thought about it for a while, he shook his head lightly.

"Not here."

"What's not here?" Strachey didn't quite understand.

Then Strachey saw Wu Mo writing a reply, but Wu Mo blocked it intentionally, and Strachey didn't see what it was.

After Wu Mo replied, he got up and was about to leave, but after walking two steps, he suddenly came to his senses, looked at the maid, and couldn't help asking:

"This, do you want to give you a commission?"

"The distinguished guest over there has already paid the commission."

It turned out to be the case.

Wu Mo nodded suddenly, pushed the door out, and then Strachey hurriedly followed.

"Wait, Wu Mo, wait, go get something with me first!"

"What?" Wu Mo stopped, couldn't help turning his head, and looked at him.

"The money for selling those remains, those are good things, they should have been sold by now."

Strachey smiled meanly, turned around, and led Wu Mo to another counter.

Wu Mo had no choice but to follow him.

On the other side, when Wendell opened the latest note, he showed a helpless wry smile, and then couldn't help but sigh.

"What's the matter, Master?"

The little cat girl grabbed his hand, wanting to read the contents of the new note, but this time, Wendell didn't hide it from her and showed it to her.

"I'm not interested. If you are in a hurry, you can go to the area where the Viruen life forms gather on the outskirts of town and give them the information, and they will pass it on to me."

"Verun?" The cat girl was stunned.

"That one, is there still contact with that guy? Could it be that the other party is also Viruen?"

"Bullshit."

Wendell knocked on her forehead and couldn't help but say:

"Verun can't come here as a guest..."

But then, he seemed to realize something, tightly holding the note in his hand, and fell into deep thought.

"What's the matter? Teacher?" Alberta couldn't help asking, clutching her painful forehead.

"I remembered something..."

"what's up?"

"Alberta, the mother of all opportunities, there is actually a higher species born..."

"Eh?!?" Alberta looked at her mentor in disbelief.

"Well, yes, it would be understandable if the opponent is a higher species of Verun. The Verun lifeforms are very exclusive, and the internal communication channels of those Verun lifeforms that do not have a human form have not yet been opened. , or they don’t have any internal language at all, even if you see the low and middle species of Verun who can communicate with other people normally, they are tight-lipped about their gods and internal affairs.”

"Why did they do this?" Alberta looked at him puzzled.

"I'm not very clear, I only know that the higher species of the Mother of All Things are indeed living in human society, but they don't reveal their beliefs about the Mother of All Things. They may be in the Sanctuary of the Sages. Scholars, may also be officials under the crown of the Holy Blood, just exist by our side..."

"Have you ever seen someone like that?"

"I've seen it..." Wendell gently touched Alberta's little head and smiled.

"But that was a long, long time before I met you. The other party has always been an inconspicuous person. After exposing his beliefs, he disappeared mysteriously. I think this person may be the same kind of person." I don’t want to expose my higher species of Viruen, although this guess is a bit far-fetched.”

Wendell got up and walked towards the door while talking.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go back, I still have a lot..."

As a result, the little cat jumped in front of him, stretched out his hand to block his way, and shouted loudly!

"No! The instructor can't watch anymore today, he must rest!!!"

"I'm not actually sleepy..."

"I can also work without sleep for a month without sleepiness, but mentor, if you work for a long time without sleeping for a while, it will hurt your body. If you go back and are checked by the mechanical technicians, I will have to Get punished!"