Ark's Journey to the Demon God

He added divinity!

Shen Muke sensitively felt the trickiness of shadow techniques.Pure spatial skills may be able to transform a pigeon, but turning a pigeon into a petal is a complete [transformation].

Turn animals into plants?

Of course, this cannot be the power of the shadow. If he had this ability, he would not be desperate in Syracuse.

It's the troupe leader, and the troupe leader bestows his divinity on the shadow!

Shen Muke couldn't help but think of Miss Ya'er's guess about the nightmare army.

The divine awakener bestows divinity on his subordinates and creates an army with divinity.

The situation of the Scarlet Troupe is most likely similar to that of the Nightmare Army.

Thinking like this, the shadow standing on the stage suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Shen Muke from a distance.

"Then, let us invite one lucky audience member to cooperate with my performance...just this one, please invite this gentleman to come on stage!"

please me?

Facing the shadow's invitation, Shen Muke smiled, and then stood up under the almost horrified eyes of the two Corleone brothers.

Shen Muke turned around, gave a hat salute to the audience, and then walked briskly onto the stage.

"Brother Agaritu?" Angst, who was sitting on the side, was stunned. Is Brother Agaritu addicted to watching the show?Why are you still involved?

Shen Muke walked onto the stage without any stage fright. He bowed deeply to the audience and then said with a smile: "Thank you Mr. Shadow for the invitation, but I'm not good at magic. I don't know how I can cooperate with you?"

Shadow's expression was very enthusiastic. He ordered the prop master to push a box as high as one person onto the stage, and then said with a smile: "You only need to enter this box and wait for a moment, and the miracle will happen by itself!"

"Okay." Shen Muke nodded, and then entered the box in front of everyone's eyes.

boom!

The box was closed, and at the same time, Shen Muke's eyes were occupied by darkness. In the dark, there seemed to be endless sobs and murmurs ringing in his ears. Soon, Shen Muke's divine consciousness felt [Prying].

"Hello, Agaritu." A magnetic voice sounded, and in an instant, all the murmurs and sobs disappeared.

When the master spoke, the attendants and slaves shut their mouths.

"Hello, troupe leader?"

"Do you know me?"

do you know it?It's true, after all, I have played [Puppet and Scarlet Diamond] many times. Although I have never been able to pass the full ending, I am still familiar with it.

But now this kind of thing should be regarded as offline base?

"Compared to this, I'm quite curious, how did you know that my name is Agaritu?"

"I know everything."

"Pfft..."

Hearing this, Shen Muke almost stopped.

无所

Don’t know?Are you worthy?

How many years have you lived?Is it 1 years?

Kelsey has lived for more than ten thousand years and still can't know everything. Who do you think you are?

"That's quite scary~" What else can Shen Muke do against such an arrogant enemy?

I can only let him [very good, keep it].

"Can you show up? It's so dark, obviously not a good environment for conversation."

"As you wish~"

The troupe leader agreed, and immediately Shen Muke's eyes were filled with scarlet, and a chair with exquisite relief appeared next to him.

Shen Muke nodded and sat casually on the chair, and the troupe leader also appeared.

He also wore that gorgeous robe, an exquisite three-cornered hat, long boots and white gloves to match.

Between the two of them, a wooden table appeared with red wine poured on it.

"...Please, Mr. Agaritu, you deserve this cup of [Scarlet Bloodline]."

Shen Muke nodded, picked up the red wine, touched it with the troupe leader, and took a sip.

To be honest, Shen Muke doesn't like drinking, and he doesn't understand wine, but this cup gives him a good feeling. It's a little sour at first, then slightly bitter, and more sweet.

The troupe leader drank all the wine in his hand, and some of the wine spilled and stained his white collar.

"Your collar is dirty, is that okay?"

"It doesn't matter. It's the first time you drink with someone of your kind. Isn't it the best souvenir to have some stains on your clothes?"

"Heh, as long as you're happy."

The two of them chatted face to face like old friends they had not seen for many years:

"I'm curious, why did you come to Caraton? Isn't your troupe always in Clayton?"

"The original intention of establishing the troupe is to spread the eternal art. Naturally, it will spread all over the world."

"Did Count Bechmann invite you here?"

"Strictly speaking, not really. The property he promised is worthless in my opinion. Rather, such a vulgar and ugly guy has simply tainted art!"

"On this point alone, I agree." Shen Muke smiled.

"Right?" The troupe director seemed very excited, and his tone also raised a bit: "If it weren't for gaining new audiences and writing new scripts, I wouldn't want to come here!"

"So, has your script been written?"

"Unfortunately, not."

The troupe leader was a little frustrated, which was completely different from his excitement at the last moment.

High emotional intelligence: The troupe leader is an emotional person.

Low EQ: The troupe leader is a moody lunatic!

Shen Muke thought to himself and said, "Then, if possible, I hope you won't do anything in Caraton."

"why is that?"

"Count Bechmann's goal is to kill Senator Unst in order to deny his agenda... However, I hope that you will not take action against him..."

Finding that the troupe leader did not seem to be completely irrational, Shen Muke continued: "Mr. Angst is a good man. He should leave something for this land during his lifetime instead of dying a violent death."

"What is this?" The troupe leader seemed a little surprised and said, "I have never thought about killing Angst. What can killing a centenarian bring to my art and script? Nothing! "

"Then, you still let Dao Wu..."

"Don't you understand yet? Agaritu?" The troupe leader looked at Shen Muke with deep meaning: "From beginning to end, this scene has been prepared for you!"

Chapter 36 Mortal or God

Prepared for me?

Shen Muke looked at the troupe leader in surprise, waiting for his next words.

The troupe leader raised his hand, took out a wine bottle from nothingness, refilled Shen Muke's and his own wine glasses, and asked: "Agaritu, do you know yourself?"

know yourself?

This is really a difficult philosophical question to answer.

This is like the three classic philosophical questions: Who am I?where am I?What should I do?

Considering that most people would be unable to answer this question throughout their entire lives, Shen Muke felt that it was better not to show his shame in front of others. He shook his head, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

The troupe leader nodded, then took a sip of the wine in his hand and said, "An expected answer... In fact, even I can't answer this question accurately."

"Then let me ask another question, Agaritu, when did you gain intelligence?"

intelligence?

This is a question that only gods would consider. As expected, the troupe leader is an unquestionable god.

"About... more than 20 years ago?" Shen Muke nodded his chin and said.

More than 20 years ago, it was Shen Muke's birth date. He was born on that day and gained the ability to perceive the world.

"So young?" The troupe leader seemed a little surprised, "I thought it would be earlier..."

"So, does this have anything to do with your scene?"

"Of course there is!"

The troupe leader's tone rose and he said: "Do you still remember the feeling you had when you first traveled through the empire of consciousness? It was that feeling of being unrestrained and omnipotent!"

Traveling through the empire of consciousness?

Wasn't that the time when I met Ling?

"Have you thought of it? You have thought of it! Yes, that is the power of divinity! It is proof that we are the same kind!"

similar?

The troupe leader said excitedly: "We are the same

Classes are equal existences!We should not be enemies, but friends! "

"You know, when I came to Caraton, I noticed you. Your soul and divinity are like a bright light in the dark night!"

hiss--

Shen Muke felt a chill. Why did the troupe leader suddenly become like an idiot?

"So, you are not going to take action against Mr. Angst?"

"Why should I cling to a mortal? Just because another mortal gave me a sum of money? It's not necessary, is it? For existences like us, the life and death of mortals are not important."

"So, you think you are a god?"

"Why not? Am I not a god? And you, Agaritu, what do you think you are? You have traveled through the empire of consciousness and been recognized by it. From now on, you will not age, let alone the passage of time. And Death, you control a power that is difficult for ordinary people to understand. You are so special. Even so, don't you think you are a god?"

Am I a god?

Shen Muke asked himself.

He really didn’t think he was a god. After he came to this land, he briefly joined Casimir’s camp and helped the Silver Spear Pegasus repel Ursus. Later, he went to Kjerag and helped Kjerag. After completing the industrial transformation, he came to Victoria, where he has been working ever since.

What he does has always revolved around ordinary people. He rarely uses the power of God, so that he is still not very powerful. Instead of using force, he still prefers to use brainpower and words to solve problems, just like Now, he could have revealed his identity as soon as he entered the theater, made a scene and smashed the Scarlet Theater Company to pieces.

But he didn't. He chose to sit down and communicate with the troupe leader, hoping to make the Scarlet Troupe give up and let them perform a performance at will, and then return to Claybrasson silently. From now on, everyone will be on the same page. good.

"I don't think I'm a god, troupe leader, I'm just a lucky person with some power..."

The beast master Gawain once said that his thickness and structure were far from enough. Kelsey also reminded him to cheer up and not let down his guard.

Although the power in his hands continues to grow stronger, as a god, Shen Muke knows that he still has a long way to go.

"So that's the case, aren't you aware of it?"

The troupe director seemed a little frustrated and said: "So, do you want to join my troupe? Maybe here you can find your consciousness as a god. Six ⑨ four ⑨ three ⑥ one ③ five"

"Join your troupe?"

"Yes, originally, I just came to Caraton with an indifferent attitude, but meeting you was a complete surprise. I hope you can join my troupe. If we work together, we will definitely be able to create more wonderful scripts. , more shocking art!”

Facing the troupe leader's invitation, Shen Muke shook his head and said, "No need, I don't want to seek the consciousness of a god, and I have no pursuit of art. For now, just let nature take its course."

"Oh, that's because you don't know what art is."

"Maybe." Shen Muke placed the wine glass on the table and said, "That's the end of the conversation. As long as you can guarantee that you won't hurt the people in Caraton or hurt Angst, I can let the Scarlet Troupe finish the performance peacefully. This scene, now, I have to leave.”

"…as you wish."

The troupe leader snapped his fingers, and Shen Muke returned to the dark state. The troupe leader's voice gradually faded away:

"We will meet again soon..."

……

On the stage, the shadow suddenly pulled the covering cloth in his hand, revealing the cabinet under the covering cloth.

boom!

The cabinet door opened, and the audience saw Shen Muke standing there safe and sound, and thunderous applause suddenly broke out in the theater!