I am God Chapter 371: : If you can eat the gods
Purgatory.
Countless fallen people struggled in the sea of flames, screaming from the depths of their consciousness, while the king above the flames and stars quietly admired their ugliness.
This man who has the appearance of Afoan is completely different from Afoan who was born as a mortal.
He was born to be the Lord of Purgatory, without Avon's empathy for mortals and Evelians.
The fallen are his prisoners, and the cries of despair are his food.
Suddenly, the king seemed to notice something.
"Abyss!"
"That guy?"
But soon, the Lord of Purgatory rejected this guess.
"Oh, it's that idiot."
"The plaything of original sin."
He felt that one of his cursed targets was infected with the breath of the abyss, and the power of the abyss polluted the opponent's power, and he competed with himself for the control of the opponent.
Pull the guy who was destined to fall into purgatory to the side of the abyss.
That is a mortal named Thuro, a very interesting guy.
After violating the taboo of cannibalism and being cursed, he struggled desperately in fear and tried his best to get out of the quagmire.
After being cursed, the other party did not try every means to stay away from the curse and escape from the curse;
He can always think of some unexpected methods, and even use the power of the curse.
Since he was cursed, he has continued to expand and perfect the curse of the corpse eater.
Next, he tried every means to get rid of the curse, but the other party's so-called method of exploiting loopholes, the final result was not the disappearance of the curse, but a further expansion.
Even because of the Corpse Eater Secret Cult formed by the other party, the curse began to spread continuously.
Finally.
It means that he is getting deeper and deeper in the quagmire.
However, the deeper he sank, the harder he struggled.
Until now, he has fallen directly into the double quagmire of the abyss and purgatory.
This made the Lord of Purgatory see the interesting side of mortals. Things like sin and evil thoughts are contagious like the plague.
When a person falls into darkness, he will lead a group of people into a bottomless ditch.
Soon.
The Lord of Purgatory knew what the ceramic villain had done, and the other party turned Thuro into a son of gluttony.
This is tantamount to challenging Purgatory to him.
The Lord of Purgatory didn't feel annoyed at all, only contempt in his eyes.
"Stupid."
"Do you think this is really a game?"
He looked in another direction of the dream world, the direction of the abyss.
"This is war."
Games also have wins and losses, but for games, more important than winning or losing is pleasure; although victory is usually a part of it, it is still different from the desperate pursuit of victory.
The Porcelain Man is such an existence, it often puts its own will above the purpose and victory or defeat.
War is different, both sides want to win by whatever means, because the loser will lose everything.
The Lord of Purgatory doesn't know where the ceramic villain came from, and he doesn't understand the existence of the evil **** of original sin, why would he let such a guy jump up and down in the abyss.
Maybe, just because of a bad taste?
He didn't know that billions of years ago, there was also a villain; but at that time, it was not Xiao who was the master, but the mythical monster imprisoned in the bottle.
"You want to make things big?"
"Then I will be with you."
The lord of purgatory laughed, but he was not in a hurry to drag Se Luo down to purgatory.
The more trouble the other party makes, the greater the benefits to him. He does not accept the challenge of the ceramic villain at all, but is happy to see the success.
The Lord of Purgatory is not in the mood to play boring human games with the ceramic figurine.
At this stage, what it needs is to climb to the throne of mythology as soon as possible.
All he wants now is to make Purgatory a myth.
Then.
Challenge the monstrous being behind that idiot, the evil deity of original sin.
But at this time, the Lord of Purgatory suddenly thought of a problem.
He looked at the abyss in the darkness, and seemed to see that tall, thin and indifferent figure again.
The evil **** of original sin.
At this moment.
Is he also looking down at him with the same gaze he used to look at the ceramic figurine?
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In the mansion.
Thurrow had a dream when he fused with the Gluttony Seed. In the dream, he returned to his childhood.
He also lived in Eclipse City when he was young, but he didn't live in this place, but in a slum.
His father is not what he said, a famous doctor.
He is a veterinarian who also works part-time as a butcher on weekdays.
Because he was found talented by the apprentices in the prayer hall, he was sent to the branch hall of the temple by his father.
For this reason, his father also paid a lot of money, hoping that he would be successfully selected by the temple as an apprentice to serve the gods.
There were a large group of children in the temple, but not many were chosen in the end.
Thurrow was timid at the time.
Don't dare to go back after not being selected.
Because he begged his father to send him here, and his father spent a lot of money to the temple in exchange for this opportunity.
If he goes back like this, his father will definitely not bypass him.
He stopped the servant who was in charge of selecting apprentices and begged bitterly, hoping that he could choose himself, and he couldn't just go back like this.
Perhaps not only because he is afraid of going back to be beaten, but also because of his desire to change his destiny and become a master,
The **** attendant whose surname was Jue Ye was being pestered impatiently by him, especially Se Luo who was in a hurry grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.
The **** attendant pulled him away with a tail, and threw him under the steps of the side hall of the temple.
It rained at night and the ground is muddy.
Thurrow was also covered in mud.
The noble attendant looked at the veterinarian's son with disdain, and said to him.
"Bitch."
"Are you able to grab my clothes?"
"The pattern on this robe represents the temple, and you can touch it?"
"The son of a veterinarian and a butcher, also wants to become a servant?"
"Look at yourself."
"Are you worthy?"
Thurrow was still begging bitterly, in the quagmire.
"Master God Servant!"
"Give me a chance, I will really be beaten to death when I go back."
Looks humble and pathetic.
The handsome-looking and noble-born **** waited happily: "Then what does it matter to me?"
"Stop."
"Don't come up again, or I will be rude."
The **** attendant looked at Thuruo, who was pestering him endlessly, and looked at a pool of animal dung on the side of the road, which should have been left by a passing pack animal, he said to Thurrow.
"If you really want to be a godservant so much, eat that thing."
"I'll let you in."
Thurrow was stunned for a long time, no one knew what he was thinking at that time.
But then, he really did what the other party said.
Under the eyes of everyone, he was really like a dog, he gritted his teeth and pressed his face into the animal dung.
He heard the people around him suddenly burst into laughter. Those children who came to participate in the selection of apprentices like Thurrow laughed very loudly.
"Hahahahaha!"
"He really ate, he really ate."
"Fool, this is a fool!"
"His family is a veterinarian, maybe their family specializes in eating this, and they have long been used to it."
"Hahahahaha, I laughed so hard."
The **** attendant originally only wanted to make Thuruo retreat in spite of difficulties, and he didn't seem to have expected this ending.
However, he would not show any compassion for the veterinarian and the son of a butcher, or really let him enter the temple because of this. He still rejected Thuro with a superior attitude.
"I'm sorry, the temple can't accept a filthy person like you, it will damage the glory of our temple."
"God attendant is the most noble existence in the world, and it is not something people like you can imagine."
Thurrow was covered in filth, standing on the pitted ground.
Be ridiculed by a group of people.
The scene changed and he returned home.
What came oncoming was a slap from my father.
"Crack!"
"I said you don't have that life, who do you think you are?"
"I lost so much money."
My father is a bad -tempered person, and it seems to be violent, and it seems very distressed that his money is very distressed.
If Thuruo can be selected, then their family will be lucky, and he can also get rich along with him.
But if it is not selected now, it will be different.
"Trash is trash, and I thought I was different."
"Later."
"Follow me and your elder brother honestly, just help us out."
The next scene is still the father's whipping.
Father seemed to have heard something from outside, he broke open the door like a furious ground dragon and rushed in, arresting Thuruo and beating him violently.
"What did you do?"
"You idiot, you have lost my face."
"I'm going to kill you today, you bastard, you trash."
In addition to this, there are many other interlaced images, most of which are ridiculed by others, as well as various humiliating words and nicknames.
When Thuro was a child, he hated this place so much and wanted to escape from it.
So when he became an adult, he left the city.
But when he wandered around, he mastered some knowledge of power and some evil magic.
He chose to come back here again, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Maybe.
Just like ordinary people, in order to return to their hometown for glory.
But he even changed his name, and he no longer has contact with the people he once knew; and those people in his childhood, even in person, probably would not be able to recognize him who has changed so much.
Thurrow, who was lying on the ground, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, roaring angrily.
"Why?"
"Why?"
"Why!"
"You promised me, you promised me."
With the final roar, Thurrow finally got up from the ground.
He stood up unsteadily and looked around.
The first thing to do is look in that mirror.
Everything in the mirror has returned to normal, the mythical door representing original sin and the evil light and shadow have disappeared, and only Thurrow himself and a corner of the room are reflected in the bronze mirror.
The memories of the past still reverberate in his mind, as well as the appearance of himself trembling under the gate of myth just now.
He was really scared at the time, the opponent's strength was too strong, exactly the same as the **** he imagined.
But after the fear and shame.
Thurrow's eyes were filled with endless resentment and unwillingness.
Thurrow pushed everything on the table to the ground and overturned the bronze mirror.
"Hateful!"
"Damn it!"
"You look down on me too, you look down on me too."
What Thuro hates the most is that kind of look, that kind of superior look.
When I was young, the **** attendant in the temple looked at me with this look.
At that time, he also stood below and looked up at the other party.
Since then.
That fear, that shame, those memories.
It turned into a nightmare that would never go away for the rest of his life.
However.
The greater the fear, the greater the shame.
Thurrow didn't think about how to escape.
What he wants is to erase everything that once frightened him and shamed him at all costs.
He wants to swallow those fears, those shames.
He tried everything he could to gain power.
Traveling all over the world, trying all kinds of evil magic spells at all costs, and gaining all the power that can be obtained.
Then, he returned to the city.
In a dark night.
The first person Thurrow ate was the servant of the Jue Ye family.
He is not what Akmanmon said at all, he is trying to gain power from the corpse.
He just wants to eat the other party, eat the fear and shame he once had.
The shame that once existed, those indelible memories that remain in the memories and years.
Eat nothing left.
It's as if it never existed.
He felt extremely happy at that time, it was an unprecedented pleasure, as if it came from the depths of his soul.
Killing the opponent will leave a corpse, and burning the opponent will also leave ashes.
Even if they die, the opponent can still enter the kingdom of God.
No.
He wants the other party to have nothing left.
Not even ashes, as if it never existed.
That's right, the only way is to eat the opponent.
The only way is to devour the opponent completely and completely.
Only then can everything be erased, and those shames and fears can be completely eliminated.
And now, the little ceramic man revived those memories and shameful images in Thurrow's memory.
Thurrow frantically destroyed everything in the room, roaring and roaring.
"I'm going to eat you."
"Chew you bit by bit, and then swallowed."
"Taste your fear, taste your mythical blood, taste your despair."
"Let your spirit roar in my body, howl in despair in my body, so that you can never escape from my body."
Thurrow seemed to be crazy, and kept saying those horrible words.
"Eat him!"
"Eat him!"
"Eat those hateful snake people, eat those guys who look down on you, and eat everyone in this city."
"Eat them!"
Thurrow's body is also undergoing changes at this moment, those people who were once swallowed by him, those blood of wisdom fused by him began to stir, and began to eat him back,
But Thuro is not afraid at all, he has already eaten them, so he will not be afraid of those who are swallowed by him.
He is like this, using the will of a tyrant to suppress the resistance of those who are swallowed by him.
"Come on!"
"Scream in my body, howl in my body."
"Let me taste your despair."
And at this moment.
Those wailing figures in his consciousness suddenly seemed to be drained by something, and they sank toward the depths of his body one by one.
Finally.
Into his stomach.
It seems that something has changed in his stomach, like a whirlpool that continuously swallows the lake water above, swallowing all the blood of wisdom in Thuro's body in the blink of an eye.
A strong, uncontrollable hunger surged up.
He felt as if there was a fire burning in his stomach, and an unstoppable desire to devour occupied his consciousness.
"Hungry!"
"I'm so hungry!"
At this time, the servant below heard the movement above and rushed up.
"Master."
"What happened?"
However, when he opened the door, he saw Serona's red eyes under the candlelight.
The pale face reveals the madness of a beast.
Before he could utter a cry, the servant was thrown to the ground, with his head pressed to the ground and blood splashed all over the ground.
Then, there was a creepy sound of swallowing and chewing in the room, and the wild beast ate the servant alive.
He opened his mouth.
There is darkness in the back of the throat.
His gluttonous stomach was like a black hole, swallowing the servant directly.
In the night, a terrible tragedy broke out in the whole mansion.
Thurrow was insane, and actually ate everyone in the mansion.
There were bloodstains everywhere in the entire mansion, from the stairs to the stairs, from the upstairs to the hall below, and in the corridors.
You can see horrific bloodstains, but you can't see half a person or a corpse.
The sun shone in from the outside, and shone on Thoro on the balcony.
Thurrow was covered in blood, but he felt great, he felt stronger.
But the hunger that can never be satisfied is still there.
"Very hungry."
He felt that the stomach in his body was not only eating others, but also eating himself.
If it can't feed itself, it will eat itself.
He has the power of the Son of Gluttony.
That organ with the power of myth, that stomach that was implanted with the seeds of gluttony, allowed him to eat without restraint.
He no longer has to worry about backlash, going crazy, or cursing.
For him, power seems to have no boundaries, it is just a simple math problem.
This power is forcing him to move forward, as long as he keeps eating, and eating enough, he can keep getting stronger.
But as soon as he stops, he will die immediately.
Thurrow felt a little scared, because that stomach could eat him anytime and anywhere.
But he also felt pleasure.
Because.
He can finally vent his endless desire for gluttony to his heart's content.
Thurrow was walking in the empty mansion, with fear and smile on his face constantly alternating.
Finally, he laughed wildly.
"No!"
"Why should I be afraid."
"This is power. As long as I swallow enough mythical blood, I can become an apostle."
He walked outside a little bit and stood in front of the window.
"This is not enough."
"This is not eating fast enough."
Under the early morning sun, Thuro looked at the entire Moon Eclipse City.
His cheeks are stiff, his neck is held high, and he has a menacing smile on his face.
"I'm going to eat this city."
"I want"
"Swallow everything here."
This is the reason why he came back here, he wants to swallow everything in the past.
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The hidden crypt under the Eclipse City.
The headquarters of the Corpse Eater Cult.
Thurrow, who was wearing a cloak and a mask, once again took Akmanmon to conduct experiments, and this time their purpose was to create a controllable ghoul.
The cooperation between the two is getting more and more proficient.
Ackermann learned quickly, and Thurrow could also be said to be teaching him his own forbidden knowledge without any concealment.
In a sense, Ackermanmon is Thurlow's student.
Although Akmanmon also learned some divine arts from the royal family's collection, those systematic knowledge, as well as some concepts about inheritance and divine arts research, were all obtained from Thuro.
The two of them have the same madness, and both have a very similar fanaticism for power, although their reasons for pursuing power are different.
On the stone platform.
The two once again used the plague blood curse to fuse the living again, turning them into an inhuman monster.
The two modified the plague blood curse, trying to control the plague blood curse with their own spirits, so that this monster could be controlled.
Whose spirit power was used to create the plague blood curse.
The last created ghoul will be under the control of whoever it is.
The process of the experiment was not smooth and failed several times.
Although there is already a successful experience, some changes have been made this time.
Finally.
A monster was born on the stone platform as if it was covered with a layer of limestone.
The other party struggled on the stone platform, roaring without any sense at all.
It can be seen that its former consciousness and thinking have been completely washed away by the plague blood curse.
A desire to devour originated from the blood curse of the plague, occupying all of its consciousness.
"Get up." Thuruo issued an order at this time, and saw that the manic monster immediately calmed down and stood by Thurrow's side.
"Sit down." Thurrow ordered again, and the monster sat obediently, but it could be seen looking at Ackermanmon with a hungry look.
"Attack." Thurrow immediately ordered, let the monster attack Ackermanmon.
Ackerman knew that the other party wanted to test the strength of the ghoul.
Ackerman's arm suddenly grew black feathers, and his entire arm swelled up, blocking the monster's attack and bombarding it down.
But the monster chased after him immediately. It was not afraid of life and death, and had great strength.
More importantly, it has the power of the Plague Blood Curse surging within it.
Finally tested.
It has three abilities: hardened skin, mental shock, and blood curse infection.
The hardened skin makes it super resistant to blows, and the mental shock can be said to be a big killer that ordinary people cannot resist.
As for the blood curse infection, it can create new ghouls, but this will weaken the power of the ghouls themselves.
This is a monster with extraordinary power, but its consciousness and desire are controlled by the plague blood curse.
"Ghoul."
"How's that for a name? Pretty cool, isn't it?"
Ackerman nodded: "Very vivid."
Thurrow looked at his masterpiece: "Not just the image, but this name is destined to become a nightmare for everyone in the future, and it will resound throughout the world."
Thurrow wanted to say something more, but suddenly he bent down.
Ackerman looked at Thuro, he kept retching,
Then he took out a blood bottle and drank it, and then he got better,
It was only at this time that Akmanmon noticed that Thuro had lost a lot of weight, and his eyes had become extraordinarily bright, as if emitting light in the dark, which was a sign of the uncontrolled growth of extraordinary power .
"What's wrong with you?"
"Chief, there seems to be something wrong with your situation."
"Is it backlash?"
Thurrow didn't say why, even if it was Akmanmon, he wouldn't completely trust him.
"Second seat."
"I feel great, as good as it gets."
"I am getting stronger every day, but I feel that this is not enough, I can also become faster and stronger."
Ackerman stopped paying attention to these things when he heard Thurrow say this.
He looked at the newly created, controlled ghoul.
"Chief."
"Now can you tell me about the plan you mentioned before?"
"What do you want to do?"
"That plan of yours must have something to do with ghouls, right?"
Thurrow hesitated for a moment, staring at Ackerman for a long time, as if confirming something.
After a while, he finally spoke.
"Second seat."
"Have you ever thought about it, even if we escaped the curse of the Lord of Purgatory, how should we escape the other two backlashes?"
"Fall into purgatory, fall into madness, become props or formless extraordinary materials."
"If we can escape one, can we escape the other two?"
Ackerman: "So, you found a way to escape the other two backlashes?"
Thurrow looked at Ackerman, and said a terrifying answer that was enough to make ordinary people faint.
"Fall into the abyss and become the king of the abyss."
"As long as we fall into the abyss, the will of the abyss will help us resist madness."
"As long as we fall into the abyss, we can escape the backlash of the blood of myth."
"As long as we fall into the abyss, the Lord of Purgatory will not be able to do anything to us."
Thurrow was extremely fanatical, as if he wanted to release all the power in his heart, and an incomparably powerful coercion erupted from his increasingly thin body.
Ackerman looked at Thuro and felt the strong pressure.
The other party has not yet become an apostle, but already faintly has the aura of an apostle.
Akmanmon didn't question like ordinary people, nor was he fanatical like those ordinary believers.
He just asked Thoro quietly: "What do you want to do?"
Thurrow looked at his masterpiece, touching the opponent's rough skin as if touching a work of art.
"Ghoul."
"We can create a large number of ghouls, and then create an unprecedented plague in Eclipse City."
"At that time, I will ascend to the position of apostle and fear no one."
"At that time, countless ghouls will be born here, and then these ghouls will eat everyone in this city."
"Finally."
"I will devour all ghouls."
"Eat the entire Eclipse City."
This is Thurrow's plan, if there are grades for eating.
What he wants to eat this time is an entire city.
Thurrow showed Akmanmon his crazy plan, and invited the King of Snakes who was not a king.
"Second seat."
"You must hate this place, don't you?"
"Hate everyone in this city, hate the guys who imprisoned you, the guys who drove the people you love to death."
"Let's swallow this city together, and then we will enter the abyss together."
"Eclipse City has a population of more than 100,000, if it can swallow everyone here."
"We will have power far beyond ordinary apostles."
"In the abyss, we will also have far beyond ordinary power. Any curse or backlash is not worth mentioning to us."
"What kind of throne, what rights, everything in this world is not worth mentioning to us."
Thurrow became more and more excited as he spoke.
He's going to eat this city and go to the abyss.
In the end, with an extremely powerful posture.
Eat the guy who dares to mock him.
As a genius who always has many novel ideas, he always likes to make many related associations when he speaks.
And at this moment.
A terrible idea suddenly appeared in his mind.
If.
What would happen if he could eat the god?
Thurrow suddenly felt a special door open in front of him, and infinite expectations surged in his heart.
Yeah!
If a **** is eaten, what kind of power will he have?
He can.
To become a god?
Thurrow looked at Ackerman, this time he didn't call the other party the second seat, nor did he call the other party His Majesty.
Instead, he called out the other party's name.
"Ackermanmon."
"Come on!"
"Let's destroy this hateful place together."
"Then together, we will devour the entire abyss."
Thurrow stared at Ackermanmon, he was inviting this fellow he recognized.
Ackerman looked at Thuro, who was not his teacher in name, but who led him into the gate of the extraordinary world, and wondered what he was thinking.
"Chief!"
"You are really a madman."
Thurrow laughed loudly: "So, are you willing to join the madman's world?"