I Became a God in a Horror Game: 443, Evil God Festival Boathouse
"It's not her." Bai Liu explained truthfully, "This is Beiyuan Xiaokui, another sacrifice's clothes."
"She and have not been in contact with in Beiyuan, and the clothes are here only because of some accidental reasons."
"Beiyuan Xiaokui?" Xieta paused.
Bai Liu sharply raised her head: "Do you know her?"
"In this world line, I haven't seen Kitahara Xiaokui yet." Scheta shook his head slightly, looked up at Bai Liu, "But here, I did see her." her."
"She was brought here by another child."
Bai Liu asked: "Who?"
Xieta was silent for a few seconds: "God will release a derivative of himself in each world line, and the derivative will grow slowly in the world line, and then when he is about fourteen years old, he will And met in the orphanage."
"Derivatives are God's creations, but like God, they are born yearning for desire and money, full of plunder and cruelty, extremely cruel to human beings and powerful in action, very powerful, and can eventually become the master of every world line A person of status.”
"This derivative is the same candidate as the heir of the evil god, but they all have a fatal flaw that cannot become the evil god—"
Xieta's tone was very light, he raised his eyes and looked at Bai Liu: "They all have no soul."
"Aiming at different and derivatives, God has formulated two different plans for to generate souls, and put them into each world line ."
"He will first make them contact with different human beings in large numbers, and find a human being who will have emotions for each other among them. This human being is their [anchor]."
"When you have the [Anchor], you will change from a god's creation without a soul to a reserve of evil gods with a soul."
Xieta lowered his eyes: "Next, the evil **** will design various game paths for them to take the initiative to destroy—"
Bai Liu opened his eyelids: "—Destroy your [anchor], let you lose the pain of [anchor] and make your soul more valuable, right?"
"Yes." Xieta turned his head and looked at Bai Liu, "God calls this process the influence of [Anchor]'s destruction and reconstruction on the shaping of the soul."
Bai Liu looked away and commented indifferently: "It sounds like a research that an evil **** who is so boring that he has nothing to do will do research."
"But this research has never been successful." Scheta obediently accepted Bai Liu's statement. He bent his knees and sat casually by the corridor, looking at the moon hanging in the sky with clear eyes. "Because no matter how the evil **** casts and lets contact as many people as possible, has never found 's [anchor]."
"Not only that." Bai Liu's tone was flat, "You have also become the [anchor] of the evil god's derivative, right?"
Scheta paused: "Yes."
"Because and him are competing products, even if he does not have any memory of at the beginning of each world line, his curiosity about is the same as that of all the humans he meets. heaviest.”
"He will always observe , observe the books you read, the places you frequent, the response of others after touching , the food core you eat, and after being punished attitude, even—"
Bai Liu's tone was flat: "——it's the pinholes on your body, the eyes you deliberately covered, he will even stand at the head of your bed after you sleep, and bend down to count your eyelids every minute The number of slight tremors, the frequency of heart beating, touching your cold body temperature that is different from ordinary people."
Scheta's words came to a sudden halt.
He fell silent, curling his fingers next to the white willow slightly, his eyelashes drooping silently, looking at the goldfish swimming carefreely under his chained feet in the pond .
Bai Liu turned his head and looked at Xieta's side face calmly with his eyes: "After a long period of observation, he discovered that you are different from other vulgar and desire-filled people. Gradually, I developed an extraordinary degree of attention to you, and some strange feelings of wanting to be close to you, so you became His [anchor], is that so?"
"That's right." Scheta's long hair was gently shaken by the wind, and his tone seemed to become light and elusive under the wind, "But it's not exactly what you said."
Xieta turned his head, his silver-blue eyes had a dazzling gleam, and he focused on Bai Liu, who was sitting opposite him: "Derivatives will not produce you That kind of, some strange feelings that want to get closer to ."
"It is not necessary to have positive emotions to become someone's [anchor], and extreme negative emotions to [anchor] can also form a person's soul."
"The derivative of each world line will only have one emotion for ."
Xieta looked directly into Bai Liu's eyes, and said softly, "That's killing intent."
"His strong desire for money will make him aware of the possible uses of his body, which is the [anchor] that pulls his desire, as long as he releases his killing, The [anchor] will sink to the bottom of the sea, and he will be able to enter the game on a ship full of his desires, walk the game path that God has written for him, and reach the top to become the king of the world line."
"The **** should be satisfied." Bai Liu asked calmly, "Shouldn't he have found an heir that meets his requirements?"
Scheta shook his head: "God is not satisfied."
"Although the derivative that finally reached God has a soul, the soul has no texture, it is just a container full of desires, and there is no pain at all."
"God doesn't like that kind of soul. He thinks that a soul without pain is worthless, so He wants a container that can hold pain and desire at the same time, so it is still going on and on Continuously open a new world line, and constantly use your own derivatives and , and every human being in this world line to do experiments."
Scheta's tone was calm: "Among so many experiments of God, is the only creation that has no way to find its own [anchor]."
"In order for to find his [anchor], God exiled to many places, allowing to meet many people."
"But I still can't understand what these people's desires and feelings are for."
"So in order for me to further understand human desires and evil." Scheta slightly lowered his eyelashes, "He put me on the bottom of the sea, the center of the earth, 13.7 billion light years away from here outer universe, and then transformed 's body in a seat."
"Under the transformation of God, turned into a monster, a natural evil."
"God said that when human desires meet , it will lead to boundless bitterness and hell. is a **** who enjoys human belief, so he should be responsible for the human tragedy derived from his own evil Responsible."
"Whenever someone is close to , the most evil desire deep in the person's heart will emerge from the subconscious. When this person's desire is strong enough, or when there are enough people close to , As long as the sum of their desires exceeds the value set by a certain evil god, their desires will be able to alienate part of their bodies and turn their bodies into some kind of tool to realize their desires.”
"When this [tool] spreads into human society, it will alienate human beings into some kind of monster like ."
"So human society has set up some kind of organization to deal with these [tools] and monsters."
Xieta raised his eyes and said calmly: "People in this organization call these [tools] and people who are alienated by [tools] collectively called heretics."
" is the sum of all heresies, and it is the existence they most want to eliminate."
"On the path God has set for , people in each world line, whether they are good or evil, what position they are in, what kind of experience and life they have, when they see When it comes to time, there are only two thoughts about —either you want to dismantle , or you want to destroy ."
"When they see 's eyes, they will all have an extreme emotion towards in unison—"
"--that's fear."
Xieta closed his eyes halfway, the moonlight poured down on his face, half curly silver-blue hair was glowing with a faint gleam, making him look white and flawless under the moonlight , like a jade carving, except for the slight movement of the lips, it is almost impossible to tell that the God who is whispering is a living thing:
“God sees man as a mirror.”
"When the person standing in the mirror has what kind of emotions towards the mirror, the mirror will reflect what kind of emotions, so when one hates another person, the other person will also hate this People reflect the emotion of [hate].”
“One of the emotions that God wants you to have is fear, so He makes everyone stand in fear and hopes that it will reflect that feeling, This kind of emotion is the origin, with a powerful soul that is enough to become an evil **** and make everyone fear."
"But no matter how many people stand in fear, cannot feel and understand what they are thinking, cannot produce the same emotions as them, so they cannot have their own soul .”
"God said, is a broken mirror, unable to reflect the emotions of the people standing at normally."
Xieta turned his head, he looked at the white willow with those eyes that made countless people fear, the wind picked up the fallen leaves and his legs, swaying in the eyes of the white willow like flowing water and dark clouds , just like the tone of Xieta's mouth at the moment:
"But the white willow is different."
"When Bai Liu stood on 's , could feel a very strange emotion."
Xieta propped his hands on the side wall of the corridor, leaning his shoulders, approaching Bai Liu, his soul-stirring silver-blue eyes magnified in Bai Liu's eyes, reflecting the moonlight and water color, as if The light of the sky and the moon blend together in his eyes, turning into an ambiguous mist, but the opening of his mouth is as clear as a pond under his feet:
"This kind of feeling makes me want to observe you all the time, read books with you, go to the places you often go together, want to know your response after others touch you, and know what kind of food you eat— —”
"——I even want to take off your clothes, carefully inspect the deliberately blocked wound on your body, want to stand at the head of your bed after you sleep, bend down and count the slight trembling of your eyelids every minute The number of times, the frequency of heart beating, touching you is different from —"
"——warm body temperature."
Xieta stretched out his hand and gently touched Bai Liu's side face, just like touching a goldfish in a pond. He looked down at Bai Liu and asked earnestly:
"Bai Liu can tell that whenever you look at , will reflect it to you. What is this feeling that makes a bit strange?"
Bai Liu's heart skipped a beat.