I was liked by the evil god and was surrounded by bullet screens

"This human's face is not bad. I kind of want to see his face twisted in pain and crying. This may be a good work of art!"

Just when the guardians commented one after another.

Sudden......

"I won't cry."

The onlookers were all stunned, and looked at one of the lying guys.

When did you wake up?

then.....

The guy lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and then his eyes swept over everyone present. There was no fear in his eyes, only a touch of calm.

All the guardians were slightly taken aback.

No, they boasted that among the guardians of the necropolis, there were creatures that were definitely not human.

Seeing them normally, shouldn't it be scary?

Why is it so peaceful?

"Oh, ordinary humans, can they be so calm when facing us?"

A man wearing glasses, who looked gentle, but full of a cold and cunning aura, pushed his glasses and let out a faint laugh that was not a smile.

And behind him, a metal-covered tail swayed slightly.

He is the guardian of the seventh floor of the necropolis, the highest rank demon, Demiurge.

Demiurge didn't know why seeing this guy's calm expression, he had an urge to make him twist and suffer, and felt that it was a good material.

I don't know if Master Momonga can reward him.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, the handsome boy let out a burst of laughter.

"???"

The guardians were taken aback again.

No, what you are facing is a demon?

You suddenly laughed out loud, making the devil stunned, not understanding what was going on.

"What's so funny, weak bug!"

Demiurge pushed his glasses and said indifferently.

"It seems that it is necessary to train you?"

"Oh, do you mean skinning, or extracting the soul?"

The handsome boy slowly got up, and then said in a calm tone.

"Unfortunately, for me, none of this can make me cry."

Then, he calmly pulled out a heavy book from under his clothes.

"There are countless kinds of despair and suffering in the world. I have never tasted or experienced any pain. But there is only one thing that can really make me cry—"

"That's just being abandoned by the Lord!"

The handsome boy held a heavy book and said calmly.

"???"

This tone, this kind of words?

you guy?

Are you even a heretic?

The guardians were stunned again. From a human perspective, this handsome young man could be seen as a crazy cultist.

Then, the corners of the handsome young man's mouth slightly raised:

"Demons, in this hopeless and helpless world, only by believing in our Heavenly Father and Savior can we obtain ultimate salvation."

"Because whether it is a human or a demon, they will go to heaven after all."

"I'm here to preach to you!"

The man's black eyes stared calmly and crazily at the many guardians.

No?

Is this human being aware of his situation?

"Hahaha!"

"This human being is really interesting!"

"Haha, the cultists came to preach in our cemetery, it's so funny!"

The guardians all laughed.

Only one guardian who looked like a bug and exuded a cold air said indifferently:

"Gibberish, crazy cultist."

It is none other than Cocytus, the guardian of the fifth floor of the Necropolis.

"Cultists? It's not that I haven't dealt with them before. This kind of role is more valuable for training." Demiurge showed an excited expression. Compared with fragile humans, this kind of cultists with firm beliefs There are more guys who let him show his talent.

"..."

You shouldn't express your appreciation, and then say that our necropolis lacks a cult talent like you, hurry up, please take a seat?

The handsome young man, that is, Jia Luo, complained in his heart while feeling that he was about to be sent.

As soon as he opened his eyes, no, he knew as soon as he heard the voice that he was now in the large cemetery.

And what's even scarier...

All around him were NPCs from the Necropolis, not Ainz.

Of course, Jia Luo is also very clear that according to the moral habits of the NPCs in the Necropolis, facing the same evil people, it is not good to feel like a companion.

When he said that, he was just taken aback, and then began to delay time habitually.

Then......

Wait to die!

Or wait for Ainz!

...........

Chapter 77 The Great Dark Lord Will Join the Necropolis (Fourth Change)

Lines of bullet screens floated in front of Jia Luo's eyes.

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"Fuck, the protagonist is awake?"

"Isn't this the Necropolis?"

"Fuck, why are they all NPCs, where is Ainz?"

"It's useless Ainz, the protagonist sent it!"

"This time it was really sent!"

......

......

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As the protagonist woke up, the audience masters also saw the situation on the screen, and then issued a wise opinion——

I really sent it this time!

These demons looked at Jia Luo, not at an intelligent life, but at a small bug.

Cool!

indifferent!

There is no trace of heart and humanity!

Galo was also flustered.

Like he said before.

In fact, as the Lord of the Necropolis, Ainz was actually quite neutral in the early stage. It could even be said that he was quite willing to do some good things without threatening his own safety.

But this group of NPCs is completely different. It can be said that most of them are demons.

The main cause of this was Ainz's guild, which was a strange guild who liked to play evil role-playing.

Then, the pinched NPCs are all demons, and their moral values ​​are so negative that they explode. Of course, it may be fun to play like this in the game, but the NPCs become reality, and you, as an ordinary person, fall into the hands of these demon NPCs. Then send it.

No, it's not just as simple as sending it.

This demon with glasses, that is, Demiurge, actually has a human happy house.

It is also known as the terrifying sheep and sheep paradise.

Dr. Genos, compared with Demiurge, Master Sykes is simply a good man of ten generations. One wants to promote human evolution, and the other wants to destroy human beings to save the earth, and this... .Just like to inflict torture on human beings. There is no other reason, just very happy, very pleasant, and very tax evasion.

Moreover, the process of abuse is still a cutscene in a horror movie where the details cannot be shown!

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"Damn it, send it!"

"Fuck, the protagonist sent it again!"

"You said the same thing last time!"

"No, it's really sent this time!"

"This Demiurge is a genuine demon. The main corner is in his hands. He is really going to be skinned and cramp. He will be executed Ling Chi. It is easy to light a sky lantern. It will really torture the soul. Fuck !"

"Ah this..."

"It's... it's better to be directly hit to death by a dump truck, at least you don't have to suffer!"

......

......

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Can't you say anything else besides sending it?

Damn, hurry up and think of a way?

My invincible brain!

Hurry up and think of a way to make a fool of yourself!

Jia Luo was flustered, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Teach me, no problem, then in turn, when you teach me, I will have a few minutes of your time to spread to you our great heavenly father and savior, is that okay?"

"???"

The smile on the corner of Demiurge's mouth froze.

No, can you, a human being, respect the profession of a demon?

What are you!

Demiurge's slightly narrowed eyes opened slightly, and he was really a little angry.

This black-haired fanatic cultist, his calm eyes didn't seem to take himself as a demon at all, a kind of contemptuous anger welled up in his heart, and he pushed his glasses:

"I have to say, you successfully angered me!"