I am God Chapter 185: : Perfect immortality?

"Sinner of blasphemy."

"Lester, what have you done?"

"Stand up and admit your crime."

"Why didn't the priests of the Temple of Insai judge such villains."

Rocks were thrown into Leicester's home, smashing the windows.

The rolling stone came to Leicester's feet.

Lester sat in front of the table, bowed his head in the middle of the pile of books.

He glanced at the stone under his feet and listened to the noise outside.

He put his hands on his face.

Take a deep breath and continue writing.

There was a crowd of people outside Lester's house. These were the family members of the "living dead" patients at home, and there were also a small number of onlookers who heard the news that Lester was conducting evil experiments.

Dozens of hundreds of people were roaring and cursing outside the door. Fortunately, there were servants blocking the door so they did not rush in, and they dispersed from early morning to night.

The servants bid farewell to Lester that night.

These servants did not dare to look up at Leicester, because Leicester was really nice to them on weekdays.

But someone still stood up and said after bowing to Lester.

"Mr. Lester."

"I really can't bear it anymore, it's a bit dangerous here, you'd better move to a safe place."

"Either go to the countryside to avoid the limelight for a while, and come back after a while."

Lester said nothing.

He paid the servants silently and watched them leave.

Until the last servant left, he stopped him.

"Do one last thing for me!"

The servant nodded: "No problem, Mr. Lester."

He addressed the last servant to leave.

"I'm moving out tomorrow, you can help me hang a house for sale sign at the door."

Putting on a dark robe, Lester walked down the street with his head down.

Now in this cross city, he can only quietly walk out of the house at night.

On the dark street, he walked towards his own hospital.

At the intersection in the middle of the city, he suddenly saw a pile of broken stones.

It's a bit awkward to step on your feet.

He looked up.

It was discovered that the tall statue erected by the civilians in the city to commemorate him had been pushed down to the ground, and half of it had been smashed, beyond recognition.

The other half will probably continue smashing it tomorrow, and then drag it out of the city as waste.

Lester felt as if his chest was blocked, and he couldn't speak for a long time, but just stared blankly.

After a long time, he spit out a sentence.

"It's over."

"My glory is short-lived!"

Lester once thought that he would become a figure like Saint Santito in Cross City, but now thinking about it, it turned out to be so ridiculous.

Not only is he not remembered by everyone after death like a saint, but everything he owned has been overthrown while he was alive.

Lester came to his clinic, and everything in the clinic was emptied.

There is only one apprentice waiting for him.

The apprentice handed him the key: "Mr. Lester, I have been waiting for you."

Lester looked at the key: "Then let's disband!"

The door of the clinic was closed, and Lester was the only one left in the empty clinic.

Lester sat alone on the ground, hiding himself in the darkness.

The moon gradually rose, and finally a little light came in the dark corner, but Lester didn't move.

Until dawn he burst out.

He took down the white pottery sign from the Leicester Hospital and smashed it to pieces on the ground.

"Go!"

"Let's go!"

Lester stood up with his face in his hands, then bowed deeply.

"I did something wrong, but I saved more people!"

"I have saved thousands of people, I have freed countless people from suffering, I have taught my medical skills to apprentices one after another, and I have shared my medical skills with others without reservation."

"Are my achievements fake? One failure wipes them all away?"

Lester kicked the debris off the ground and waved his hands furiously.

"Why is it right to save people? If there is any problem, I will blame it all on my head."

"Why."

"Why?"

"It was you who begged me to save people, it was you who begged me to save people back then, it wasn't me who had to save them."

In the end, he could only kneel on the ground and sob.

Everything he had was lost at this moment.

When Lester returned home, the servant had already left.

There is a sign for sale on the gate of the yard.

It was dawn the next day.

When people gathered around, the place looked empty.

The door is locked.

Never opened again.

But in fact, Lester locked himself in his room day and night, hiding in his laboratory all day long.

In the laboratory.

As a female corpse emitted light, gradually an illusory and hazy shadow floated from the corpse.

Lester recognized, he recognized this figure.

The shadow seemed to be saying something to him, but Lester couldn't hear it at all.

He stepped forward excitedly, wanting to hug each other.

"You are back."

"You are finally back."

The method given to him by the "God of Knowledge" to resurrect the dead is to transform his wife's remaining memories in his brain into ghosts.

But this is not the end, it's just the beginning.

He will also use the bloodstone of life to recreate a body, and stuff his wife's ghost into it.

According to what the **** said, he can resurrect his wife.

Lester will touch his wife's ghost with his hands, his palms piercing the spirit body.

He put down his palm in disappointment, but immediately there was hope in his eyes.

"It's the last step."

"Just bad"

"The last step."

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The Temple of Insai in the Cross City received an oral order from the High Priest of the City of God Descended, as well as a scroll printed with cipher text.

It is written on the scroll that the God of Knowledge was recognized as a demon by the Temple of Insai, and no one was allowed to offer sacrifices and believe in him.

The City of Gods Descended heard that there was also a belief in the so-called "God of Knowledge" in Cross City, and the City of Gods Descended immediately sent people over.

The priest of the temple read the scroll and asked the sender.

"Is something wrong?"

Just ask.

A group of believers of the "God of Knowledge" made a big commotion in the south, even using living sacrifices to pray for power or eternal life.

And some master craftsmen who received extraordinary talents and skills from the so-called "god of knowledge" went crazy not long after receiving the bestowal.

Some of these people killed their own family members, while others went crazy and did incomprehensible crazy things in order to gain further knowledge.

One pile, one piece.

These horrific and **** incidents made the priests in the temple shudder, and only the statue of Insai behind them could give them some comfort.

"What?"

"These madmen."

"What kind of demon is this? It can turn people into lunatics, or is it in different territories at the same time?"

The priest on duty at the Insai Temple in Cross City also knew that the problem was not simple, and the first person to investigate was the rumored painter.

Immediately.

The soldiers and temple priests in the city mobilized their people and headed south of the city.

"Quick!" The soldier ran to the ground and shouted towards the back with a long gun in his hand.

"Quick!" Teams of soldiers followed, and it looked like there were dozens of them.

"Boom!" The leading soldier kicked open the gate, and the soldier and the priest rushed into the painter's house together.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a strong smell of blood and rancidity.

There are several corpses piled up in the hall, and the painter sits on a high chair with his back facing the door.

He holds a pen and knife in one hand and a silver cup full of red liquid in the other.

A long, framed canvas hangs on the wall, to which a painter is adding details.

But combined with the corpses on the ground, the pots from which the blood was drawn, and the filth all over the place, one can think of what is in the cup.

He.

It's actually painting with blood.

And someone recognized them, these corpses are relatives of the painter.

"Hiss!" Facing the dark atmosphere and the terrifying and strange scene, everyone who broke in couldn't help but gasp.

"Madman, really lunatic." Even the priests fully understood why the "God of Knowledge" was designated as a demon in the City of God's Descend.

The painter is painting, but his body is twitching and dancing, and his head is shaking from side to side.

Almost insane.

What a picture he is drawing!

Waving a large brush, it seems to be depicting the scroll of purgatory.

A huge door opened, with red lines all over the door.

Casts horrible shadows and is also the base tone of maroon.

Behind the door are countless twisted and screaming ghosts, with dark and terrifying faces with their mouths wide open, as if they are making extremely piercing noises, making people want to cover their ears just by looking at them.

The background of this painting is not the door, but a figure so large that it occupies the entire canvas.

Like a distorted figure, but also like a giant tree growing regularly.

"Ah!" The soldiers present screamed when they saw this painting.

"Bang!" Quite a few fainted to the ground.

"Ouch!" Some young priests also felt dizzy and vomited constantly after seeing this painting.

Facing the suddenly opened door and everyone who broke in, the painter still didn't move.

His eyes are only on the canvas in front of him, and he is constantly improving his paintings.

He muttered words in his mouth, as if he had fallen into a daze.

"God"

"God!"

"This is your country, this is your domain."

"I will"

The priest on duty of the temple let out a roar: "Go, catch him."

The soldiers rushed to catch the painter.

The painter turned his head, and the terrifying gaze actually frightened the soldiers and priests present to stop.

The painter grinned, showing a terrifying smile.

"Mortal people."

"Eternal darkness will come."

After saying this, the painter stabbed the scraper in his eyes.

Then open your arms.

He fell from the high chair in a big character and fell to the ground.

The silver cup in his hand made a crisp sound, and the donated blood was scattered all over the ground.

He committed suicide.

The priest on duty at the temple looked at the painting, as well as the painter who died in madness, his hands were trembling unconsciously.

"Demon."

"Evil" he repeated, this time the voice was seven points louder.

"Sure enough, it is the deepest evil, a demon who dares to call himself a god."

He stepped forward and wanted to destroy the painting, but he found that the painting was made of something completely unknown, and no matter how he chopped it, he couldn't cut it down.

It seems that there is an invisible force blocking him, and a voice tells him in his ear.

This is a scroll of chapters depicting myths, and it is impossible for mortals to destroy.

The priest on duty stepped back, and quickly covered the painting with a piece of cloth.

"There is something wrong with this thing, cover it up and take it back."

Subsequent.

The priest not only found all kinds of evidence of offering sacrifices to demons in the painter's house, he also found things about Leicester.

Someone found out about Lester's visit to him in the painter's notes before he went mad.

Among them.

Lester and the painter communicated about how to worship the **** of knowledge.

"Holy Hand Lester?"

"It's really him?"

"What holy hand Lester, he must have made some kind of deal with this demon."

"That's right, otherwise why were all the patients he treated rejected by the Kingdom of God?"

The priests of the temple have always speculated about Leicester's sudden power, just because Leicester's reputation has never taken any action.

But it's completely different now. Facts have proved that the power of the holy hand Leicester is not holy at all.

His strange power probably came from an evil and crazy existence.

"But Lester disappeared many days ago." A temple priest said.

"I know where Lester is." A soldier in the crowd raised his hand.

"Speak quickly!" The priest on duty stepped forward.

The soldier responded immediately.

"I heard that Lester has never left, and has been hiding in his home."

"A few days ago, the patrolling people saw someone from Leicester's house sneaking out from the back door at night."

The crowd had just finished searching the painter's house, and then rushed to Lester's house without stopping.

What happened in the painter's house just now has caused the priests and soldiers to share the same hatred.

For such a terrifying demon, they must not allow each other's tentacles and evil plans to appear in Cross City, their hometown and homeland.

"Open the door." The door is very strong and hard to break open.

"You, you, you, climb over the wall and go in." The soldiers immediately assigned their hands.

"You guys, put it in through the back door." A dozen people rushed towards the back of the house.

Soon, the door opens.

Lester was also alarmed, and ran out to stop the priest and the soldiers.

"What are you doing?"

"This is my home."

"How can you break in without authorization."

The priest on duty stepped forward and grabbed Lester by the collar, and took out the scroll issued by the temple.

"Leicester."

"You are guilty of treason for conducting evil research, betraying Insay's beliefs, and enshrining demons for three unforgivable crimes. Now we want to search your yard."

Soldiers and priests storm Lester's house.

Soon.

They discovered the back house, with a hidden door and a basement.

Many evidences of his crimes were found in the underground laboratory, and people even discovered that Lester's wife had died long ago, but he had not been buried.

In the basement, he was conducting some sort of experiment with his wife.

People looked at the bottles with various organs in the basement, the body of Leicester's wife, and various mysterious symbolic slabs.

Don't think about it, it must be some kind of extremely terrifying and evil experiment.

The priest on duty at the Insai Temple in Cross City looked at the female corpse, as well as these mystical books and magical secret books that even he could not understand. God of Knowledge" symbol.

"Holy Hand Lester."

"This kind of person can actually be called holy."

Seeing that his wife's body had been found, Lester excitedly stepped forward to stop the soldiers and priests.

"Don't touch her!"

"Don't touch her!"

Lester used the power of the blood-sucking worm, and his arms turned into tentacles like worms, sweeping towards others.

Seven or eight soldiers were swept out like rags, and he rushed to his wife's body.

However.

He also exposed the weird and inhuman power he possessed.

The soldiers looked at Leicester in monster form, but they dared not step forward.

They ran away one after another.

"Monster!"

"He's a monster!"

Now Leicester's charges were completely confirmed. His terrifying form and strength, not to mention frightened the ordinary soldiers back again and again, even the priests present were startled.

The priest on duty immediately issued an order: "Catch him, dead or alive."

The entire team immediately formed a formation, and mentally manipulated various weapons to attack Leicester.

Although Lester has mastered extraordinary power, he is obviously not good at fighting. This is the first time he has fought against a powerful person.

And it's the entire priest team.

Especially in such a narrow space, he couldn't use it well.

"Boom."

With a wave of his hand, he overturned the top of the laboratory.

He jumped outside with his wife's body in his arms, jumping directly to a height of more than ten meters.

The priests followed immediately, greeting Leicester with various divine arts.

Not long after, another sacrificial team arrived, carrying silver spiked chains.

Lester was taken down immediately, chains were pierced through his body, and as long as he moved, the severe pain would immediately submerge him.

Lester looked angrily at everyone who broke into his house and disturbed his experiment.

"Ah!"

"What the **** are you doing?"

"Why?"

"What did I do wrong?"

Everyone else looked at the priest on duty: "What should I do with him?"

The priest on duty looked at Leicester's strange strength and shape. He was chained and pierced through more than a dozen holes, and ordinary people would have died long ago.

Leicester, however, still looked alive and well.

Moreover, Leicester was seriously injured several times in the battle just now, and he recovered from his injuries in the blink of an eye.

This healing ability stunned everyone present.

The priest on duty made a decision: "He is no longer a human being, and there may be problems if he drags on, and the prison in the city can't hold him."

"This monster must be dealt with immediately, or it will cause trouble."

A priest said: "Ordinary methods can't kill him."

The priest on duty looked at Leicester coldly: "Then burn him to death."

"Burn him to death in the execution ground, I see who will dare to sacrifice to demons in Cross City in the future."

The people present nodded: "This is good, we must make an example."

Lester was **** in a cage, his two hands were locked by silver chains, and for some reason he couldn't change back.

Several soldiers were pushing the prison cart, and the four priests beside them held the other end of the silver chain and watched Leicester's every move.

You can see the fear of him.

The street was full of crowds, and more people came out of their homes to the street.

Because the one who will be judged is the glory of the former Cross City, representing the glorious holy hand.

"This is Mr. Lester?" People looked at the monster-like Lester and recognized his face, but they dared not think that this was Lester.

"How did he become like this?" More and more people gathered to watch the excitement, but they retreated again and again after seeing Leicester's blood-stained terrifying form.

"Monster, Leicester turned out to be a monster!" Someone shouted.

"No wonder the people he saved turned into living dead." People in the crowd suddenly realized and guessed the truth.

"He lied to us, he is a liar, he is not a holy hand at all, he has been using innocent patients to do his own evil experiments." Some people shouted and cursed in the street.

Lester was pushed to the execution ground in full view.

A priest stood in front of the execution ground, shouting to the dense crowd.

"After the unanimous trial of the priests of the temple, we sentenced Leicester to commit the crimes of blasphemy, insulting corpses, sacrificing demons, etc."

"This is God's judgment."

"You will be sentenced to be burned at the stake."

Lester was chained and chained to a stone pillar, facing everyone in a kneeling posture.

Lester didn't understand what he did wrong.

He tried his best to treat every patient. In order to obtain real medical skills, he went to learn from the witch doctor, and brought back the knowledge and technology of the witch doctor to everyone.

He created the elixir to save his wife's life and the lives of others, and it never occurred to him that it was anyone.

Why.

Why did this happen?

Lester looked at the pair of hateful and suspicious eyes below him, and he roared angrily.

"I just want my wife to live."

"What's wrong with me?"

"I don't want to harm anyone, I only want to save people."

"I"

However, a stone hit him on the head, interrupting his next words.

The one who threw the stone was the child's mother.

She looked at Lester with incomparable hatred, and let out a sharp roar.

"Demon!"

"He is a demon."

More people followed and pointed at Lester, cursing and shouting gathered into an overwhelming wave.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him to avenge those who died in the evil experiment."

"What are you still looking at?"

"Light it up! Burn this **** blasphemy to death."

How much these people admired Leicester back then, and how much they trusted him.

How much I hate him now.

Lester did not expect that one day he would be treated like this.

He knelt on the ground and laughed wildly, but tears kept flowing from his eyes.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"What the **** is this"

"What the **** is this?"

"This world this world"

Lester seemed to be crazy, and even stumbled when he spoke.

The priest on the execution ground said to the soldiers: "Let's start!"

The soldiers poured fire oil on the body of the "monster" Lester, and several priests chanted the Ledlich oath, trying to wash away this evil and sin with the power of God.

Lester is on trial at the execution ground, but the search for Lester's home is not over yet.

The paintings just found from the painter's house were also taken by several temple priests and placed in the hall of Leicester's home, and they were going to take them back to the temple together after searching and playing Leicester's mansion.

Searching.

The priest standing in the hall suddenly noticed something on the stone beam above his head, and he stretched out his finger.

"Look, is there something on it?"

The priest next to him nodded: "It seems that there is something."

The two found a ladder and climbed towards it.

It turned out to be a sarcophagus.

The two looked at each other and nodded.

"Open it!"

The two used force from both sides, and together they lifted the lid of the sarcophagus.

The moment the sarcophagus was opened, a bright light burst out from inside.

The cloth on the painting was suddenly lifted automatically, the oil paint on the painting began to flow, and the half-closed door in the painting was completely pushed open little by little.

The terrifying shadow above twisted a little bit, as if trying to break free from the canvas.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Lester's home was flooded with light.

Everyone present could not move and was swallowed by the light.

The two priests fell from a height and fell to pieces on the ground like stones.

On the execution ground, the chaotic trial continued.

"Monster Lester."

"Kill this monster."

"Look at his ugly posture, how evil it is."

All chanting, a soldier holds a candlestick with which he will use it to light the fire.

Seeing that Lester was about to be burned to death.

A lightning-like light burst from the ground in the distance, breaking through the clouds and connecting to the sky,

The soldier holding the candlestick was startled, and the candlestick in his hand fell to the ground and rolled down.

Lester immediately looked over, only he vaguely guessed what happened.

His wife's body had long been turned into an empty shell, and he had already created another body for his wife, a powerful and perfect body made from the panacea.

He has been waiting for the fusion of ghost and body.

He did not expect that he would finally complete his "resurrection ceremony" at this last moment,

Seeing the movement in the direction of his house, Lester suddenly struggled forward.

The chain was pulled and made a rattling sound.

"I made it, I made it."

However, something is clearly not quite right.

Because there is no need for such a big movement to resurrect a person.

Everyone on the execution ground watching the "monster" Leicester burn to death looked back with shock and bewilderment in their eyes.

The sun that only saw the sky dimmed for a moment, and the scorching sun at noon turned into a dark cloud cover that could not see the sun.

A terrifying figure transpired from the direction of Leicester's house. The black shadow twisted on the ground, and finally followed the light to descend on the ground.

In Leicester's home, something has clearly descended.

Everyone in Cross City heard a soft whisper, with madness and jokes in the voice.

"Mortal!"

"Your **** has come."

Next.

Rays of light spread along the street, quickly spreading from the end of the sky.

The priest on duty immediately guessed something vaguely and shouted.

"Not good."

"It's a demon, it's the power of a demon."

"Everyone run away, flee outside the city."

The light of original sin.

Plunder the blood of myth and create the power of ghosts.

The light of original sin swept across the earth, and countless people were frozen into statues in an instant.

Street by street, city by district.

Dozens of people, hundreds of people, tens of thousands of people died in the light one by one, turning into a pale and empty statue.

"Ah!"

"Evil, the evil has come!"

Families rushed out of their homes and fled towards the outside, and thousands of people ran wildly on the street. This scene is so similar.

But no matter how they run, they can't run away from the light.

A second Ghost City appears.

On the execution ground, the crowd dispersed.

Who cares about burning Lester to death.

But the priest on duty on the execution ground fixed his eyes on Lester, and he roared.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

"You summoned the demon."

The priest on duty rushed forward with a roar, trying to light the fire oil to kill Lester.

However, just as he took two steps, the light above the sky swept over him and froze him for an instant, unable to move any more.

But it's very interesting, when the light was about to sweep over Leicester, it deliberately bypassed him.

Lester saw a huge vortex appeared in the sky, and endless fluorescent lights rushed towards the vortex, heading for a distant place.

That is the blood of the Sanye people, which originated from the blood of the early king Laidlich.

The city is a little quieter,

From noisy, noisy.

It became deathly silent.

At the end of the avenue, a figure in luxurious long-distance running came out.

"How?"

"Leicester"

"Are you satisfied with this resurrection?"

Lester looked at each other and shouted: "What's going on?"

"What happened?"

"Didn't you resurrect my wife? Why is this?"

Obviously, it was not Lester's wife who was resurrected.

It was another terrifying existence that descended into this world through the body he made.

The figure laughed loudly and said, "Your wife has been resurrected? Has she become an eternal ghost?"

Lester: "It's not like this, the resurrection you promised is not like this."

The figure: "Then what kind of resurrection do you want? You didn't make it clear!"

"Anyway, the resurrection I gave you looks like this."

The figure opened its arms: "However, you did a good job."

"Look at the body you made for me, it's really wonderful."

"The only existence in the world with the power of immortality, the witch doctor and me."

"Now."

"I also got the part of the witch doctor."

The God of Knowledge laughed loudly: "Perhaps, this is the perfect eternal life!"

He grinned and tilted his head to look at Lester.

"I granted your wish."

"Now, it's time for me to collect the price."

Lester looked at him in a daze: "What the **** are you?"

The existing voice went straight into Lester's mind: "Me?"

"You don't need to ask."

"I am God!"

Lester struggled violently: "How can there be a **** like you?"

Lester yelled at him frantically: "Why don't you kill me."

"You killed me!"

The figure laughed loudly: "Your life has long been mine. You are very interesting and have done a great thing for me."

"I will not leave you here, I will make you a ghost and take you away."

"Leicester."

"You are my treasure."

The figure looked at the dead city and let out a sigh.

"Look! This scene is so beautiful."

"I will take your life last."

"Take a good look at the city of death you created!"

That voice.

Evil to the extreme.

But at this time, the "God of Knowledge" didn't notice the changes in the depths of his body.

His body is rapidly deforming, and the two blood vessels of wisdom and life are rapidly conflicting, which is immediately manifested in his body.

The way he wants to come to this world relying on the power of life is simply not feasible.