Jingchuan had already digested Leviathan's godhead, and after fusion, he had his first official incarnation.

Lord of L'Elley, Cthulhu.

Cthulhu doesn't need any believers, it doesn't need any faith, nothing is needed.

However, it is not Cthulhu who is acting now, but another fictional identity of Jingchuan, Mordicgian, the so-called king of ghouls and the god of cold bones.

The reason for choosing such a fictitious identity is entirely in terms of difficulty.

Ghoul is Jingchuan's assimilation ability from the beginning, but the effect is not pleasing to people, after a long time of research and modification, Jingchuan made a canine-faced ghoul.

Cthulhu already has Deep Divers, so the Ghouls need Mordigian's presence.

Everything now is just Jingchuan establishing an image for Mordicgian, and at the same time raising the identity of the Lord of the Eternal Night, so that all the people of the United States feel that the role of the Lord of the Eternal Night is irreplaceable.

Both the Lord of Lalaye and the Eye of Destruction have shown their destructive power over the country, and with a terrifying god who is horrified by the name, this will undoubtedly make the faith of the Guardian 'Lord of the Night' burst.

This is the ultimate goal of Jingchuan.

The current Jingchuan roughly counts, there are already two incarnations of Cthulhu and Mordigian.

Although Jingchuan has reached a situation where he does not need faith to be strong, everyone wants to be as strong as possible, so it is quite important for the Lord of the Eternal Night to harvest faith.

However, Jingchuan did not intend to go on a killing spree in Boston, just as the Eye of Destruction did in New York.

After all, the residents of Boston are all potential believers, and the Eye of Destruction that ravages New York is not played by Jing Chuan, and it is naturally not Jing Chuan's turn to play it.

The nearly 300 people killed by Jingchuan were all some of the beings who endangered the security of New York, most of them were innocent of death, and only a few of them were not killed... But who made them meet the "fair" and "strict" law enforcement officer Jing Chuan?

As for the soldiers of the more than 3,000-meter country near the frozen laboratory, it is a different matter.

There is nothing to say under the war, the army took the initiative to launch artillery bombardment on Jingchuan, and Jingchuan also counterattacked, and this will never change.

"National Guard? Don't attack. ”

Jing Chuan held his chin, he could see every corner of Boston, and naturally he could see the National Guard who threw a mouseball at Mordicgian.

The National Guard is an important reserve force of the armed forces of the United States, and coincidentally, the first city to have it was Boston, and the first city to officially use the name of the National Guard was New York.

The fate of these two cities and Jingchuan is not shallow.

At present, more and more armed forces are catching up with the territory where Mordikian is currently located, but Jingchuan does not care much about these so-called armed forces.

Because the current Mordicgian has no real energy, just a phantom, even if the whole of Boston is destroyed, he will not suffer a single blow.

There is no way, under the extraordinary ability, even if the technology has extremely strong power, it still can't help Jingchuan.

Nuclear weapons can cause some damage to Jingchuan, but only if the nuclear weapons can hit Jingchuan.

As it stands, who knows where Jingchuan is?

No one knows, and nuclear weapons naturally can't hit Jingchuan.

"Under the crown of the great eerie god of cold bones, Boston has no thoughts of opposing you, please raise your noble hand..."

Around Boston, loudspeakers kept circulating, as if trying to communicate with Jingchuan.

And Boston's kind and pleasant approach also made Jingchuan a little surprised: the current government is so wild, have they begun to take the initiative to admit it?

This performance made Jingchuan very satisfied, which has proved that the Massachusetts government has a clear understanding of the supernatural existence.

In this case, Jingchuan does not plan to continue the stalemate, and does not plan to give the National Guard some powerful looks.

But... Leaving and retreating like this is a bit inconsistent with the identity of the god of gloomy bones.

Although the eerie and cold bone god is gone, it will also have a certain impact on Boston, and after the Church of the Eternal Night has truly established itself in Boston, he can go to the other world and hammer the Thunder Master!

......

The surrounding National Guard was still shouting with loudspeakers and weapons so respectful that even the governor of Massachusetts personally arrived at the scene to give the utmost respect.

Their posture was so low, and their hearts were a little hairy.

The official on the side rubbed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Mr. Governor, it's been nearly half an hour, and there has been no movement under the crown of this gloomy and cold god, isn't it..."

"Shut up!"

The governor stopped the official's words with a pale face, bowed his head and said, "No matter what, let's just do our own thing!"

With that, the governor continued to stand here, circling his respectful words.

For some unknown reason, the governor could not raise the thought of glancing at this "gloomy god", so he kept his head down for nearly half an hour.

And the other officers and soldiers are more or less in this state, as if it were some kind of strange rule.

"Sure enough, don't look directly at the gods!"

After the governor sighed in his heart, his heart became even more afraid of such a transcendent existence.

"Boom ——!!!"

At this moment, a loud noise resounded in the sky and startled the governor, and then he roared angrily: "Who?! Who told them to fire?!

"Governor, it wasn't our cannon!"

The official who had been following the governor excitedly shouted, "Under the crown of the god of gloomy bones... Left!"

"Huh?!"

The governor looked up in delight, and sure enough, the eerie god had left the Sappho district, and now he was gone.

"God bless, God bless!"

The governor's heart is ecstatic, after today, the government can proudly announce that he, the governor, has turned the tide and saved Boston from danger, which is simply a great savior for Boston!

After all, he is against the crowd and is not allowed to attack the gloomy and cold god!

But while the governor was rejoicing, he seemed to feel something fall on top of his head.

He raised his head in confusion, but saw white snowflakes dancing all over the sky, and the snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, gradually forming a sky full of snow!

This time, the snowflakes are not in a hurry like half an hour ago, but an extremely strange feeling!

And the temperature in Boston has begun to drop sharply, and the governor even feels that it is even colder than winter!

This snow, something is not quite right.

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