075 It's not easy to finally write the god of art to death
Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn order to give the god of art a time to say his last words, the magic energy on Charr's fingers condenses very slowly, usually the villain dies from talking too much, decency is better than decisiveness, Charles's behavior has always been both positive and negative, for example, now, Charles wants to see what the god of art has the ability to turn the tables
The god of art whose body is destroyed is not actually a god, but he doesn't know what the name of the god of art is, and he doesn't know the name of the body in front of him, so he can only continue to call him the god of art
In fact, Charles should be glad that if the god of art did not get this body, then after the body of the god is exploded, the god of art will die instantly, and then the friends will not understand the crime of killing gods, and if they encounter any moths and something, it will be troublesome
Now although the god of art still has a body, but he knows some very important things, and then, this body does not have a godhead, and has no power, if the god of art is allowed to run, then it is possible for him to cultivate again and become a god, provided that as an ordinary person in the world of Sword Art Domain, he can really cultivate into a god, and don't forget that the god of art does not become a god by cultivating, he became a god because of mythology and racial beliefs, and he does not know how to cultivate
So that's why Charles dares to play him like this, if it's a guy who has cultivated into a god in front of him, such as the God of War, Charr will never say a word, and he will be killed directly if he goes up, so what's the difference between Charr and those villains who were killed... That's... Charr didn't meet another protagonist, 2333
The magic energy increased little by little, very slowly, but in the eyes of the god of art, it was a time bomb tied to his body, a life talisman with a fixed time limit, he racked his brains to think about how to get out, but he couldn't think of it, it was impossible to break through by force, and it was a joke for outsiders to come to the rescue, and he relied on eloquence to get out?
The god of art has never felt that this word is so important, he is only a writer, not even a writer, he is just a recorder, because an epic poem that he recorded became a god, and he now regrets it, what the hell has he been doing for more than 10,000 years? He has not done anything
It's not right, at least he succeeded in making a work that he thought was perfect in the end, and this work is now thinking about how to kill him, hehe~~ The god of art is really desperate, there is nothing more stupid than what he has made to kill himself, so what should he do when death comes? The god of art raised his head and looked at Charles, he wanted to remember Charles firmly and curse Charles with everything he had
The god of art finally thought of something, and his eyes lit up: "You can't kill me, I'm a god, and when a god dies, he can issue a curse that is bound to succeed, by the way, this is the reason why gods won't be killed easily, if you dare to kill me, I'll curse you!"
"Ha~", Charles sighed disdainfully: "I know the god-killing curse, this is also known to my family god, I thought that as a god's last word, you can say something that surprises me, but now it seems that you are still just living in your small framework, there are no surprises, let's say, I can't stop this curse"
Desperate, really desperate, the god of art bowed his head in despair, cursed? How should I curse? What kind of curse can make Charles worse than dead? The last curse of the gods is not to do whatever they want, if the curse is too vague, like directly saying 'I want you not to die well', this curse is likely not to be realized, or even if it is realized, it is only a 'bad death' of the scale of 'hearse drift'
He needs to think of a charr's cherished thing to destroy, only in this way can it bring endless pain, but at this time he really regrets it, as charr said, he doesn't know anything about charles, he doesn't know what charr cherishes
There is a group of people around Charles, the god of art thinks this is not important, companions? Who is the most important thing for so many people, and the result of all of them is that none of them will die, and this is not good, the god of art raised his eyes to look at Charles again, he saw the playful smile on the corner of Charles's mouth, and in the anger that surged in his heart, he thought of what Charles said before
The god of art sat up with his hands on the ground, and he shouted excitedly, "I curse you, I curse your dreams, your most important dream will never be played!", he used all his strength after shouting, and he could only lean on the ground, but he was excited, he was excited, he saw the stunned on Charles's face
"Pap, pap, pap", Charles canceled the magic energy in his hand, clapped his palms with both hands, and the stunned on his face slowly changed to a smile: "For the curse you sent me, I need to give a gift in return, so how about sending you despair?"
"Huh?", in the bewilderment of the god of art, Charles took out a thing, the moment this thing appeared, the eyes of the god of art almost didn't widen, and his whole body trembled: "How can you... How can you have such a thing? Do you know what this is!?You're a madman!Madman!!Uhhhh
Yuanshen was also a little excited: "Charles!"
"Peace of mind", Charles shook the Luoyan City Textbook in his hand, and smiled at Yuanshen: "I'm measured, I have a chaotic tendency now, so the erosion of these existences on me is not very strong, and I didn't look for those existences that can't communicate at all, and the one I borrowed power from is ~~ quite interesting"
"You~・・", Yuanshen still wanted to say something, but Charles had already pressed his hand directly on the cover of the book, and Chaos Patterns appeared on Charles's face, and his left eye completely turned into a black chaotic color, and he couldn't see that it was an eye at all, the erosion of chaos never stopped, and Charles also communicated with the 'Cthulhu God System' representing Chaos, which accelerated the process even more
Looking at Charles's appearance, Enshen still asked his own question: "Who are you communicating with?"
"Huh?", Charles' hand on the cover turned into a holding position, and a handful of blackened handles were grasped by Charles, who said as he pulled the grab out of the book, "Nya Toratipu, the great evil god who loves deception and deception, and feeds on terror and despair"
As soon as Charles's words fell, the thing was successfully pulled out, it was a sword, it should be a sword, at least in the form of a sword, but this sword was not made of anything, or it was made of mosaics, there was nothing wrong with it, there was nothing to see on it, it was all flickering dense mosaics, and at the same time, a feeling of disgusting people filled the space
"You didn't tell me you were going to do this!?"
"I don't want to either", Charles shook the mosaic sword in his hand, looked at Yuanshen and said seriously: "But ah, unlike the god-killing sin, the death curse of the gods is real, and it is something that can completely play us all to death, although I am not optimistic about this guy's IQ, but I don't want to bet, so I gave him a hint, and he also succeeded in the set, which is good, so so far my plan has not gone wrong, this should not be a problem, after all, this existence and my compatibility is actually quite high"
The round god looked at Charles with a small mouth, but there was nothing she could do except be angry, the curse of the god of art was to destroy Charles's dreams, which was a curse that no one could accept, so no matter what Charr did, everyone had to grit their teeth and endure it, as for whether to beat Charr into a pig's head afterwards, that was a matter of the future, and now they can only let it go
The expression of the god of art now can no longer be described, what is despair? That is, even when the curse you give the other party is the raw material provided by the other party, the most important thing is that the other party can solve it, and the curse has been placed
The purpose of the curse, the cause of the curse, the spell caster said the curse (this step should set the curse rules, and then the cursed person will be cursed once they break the foul, the god of art does not set it, because the god curse is a mandatory curse), the cursed person received the curse, yes, this is the whole process of releasing the curse, all conditions are achieved, the curse is released, and it can't be changed
So Charles raised his mosaic sword and said to it, "How is it? This despair and anger are still satisfied, and if you are satisfied, fulfill the contract."
The Oblivion City Textbook suddenly opened automatically, spewing out a stream of black sludge from it, which turned into a large mouth and ate part of Charles's left arm, left chest, left face, and back, and then as if chewing, the black mud began to bulge
At the same time, Charles cut off the head of the god of art with a sword, which was completely useless, and then a large number of tentacles appeared on the mosaic sword and inserted into the corpse of the god of art, and the corpse of the god of art began to dry up, and then the small tentacles gathered together to become larger, and these large tentacles had mouths on them, and opened their mouths to eat all the rest that could not be sucked
The god of art has nothing left, Charles stuffed the mosaic sword back into the Luo Oblivion City Textbook, and at the same time, the black mud on Charles's body also retreated, everyone saw that there was no Chaos Ornament in the place where Charles was wrapped, except for the ones brought by Ozma, put away the Luo Oblivion City Textbook, and the disgusting breath in the air disappeared, everyone felt better
"Refreshing~~", Charles stretched his waist, took out a set of clothes from the system (not the game interface) and changed into them, clapped his hands and said with a sloppy smile: "I know you have a lot of things you want to ask me to understand, by the way, let's solve the problem that I died again, but what... The strategy team will come over in more than ten minutes, I told you before, we are going to be the boss soon, are you excited?"
A circle of people looked at him expressionlessly, and Charles shrugged his shoulders: "Well~ There is still some time for us to deal with the remaining problems here first, and Yuanshen will tell me when you go back"
"You're going to take me away!?"
"No, no, no", Charles hurriedly calmed the crying Yuanshen: "Madoka is playing in the garden outside now, not by the bed, so if you want to leave this, you need to inform me first, Hassan and I called Madoka back, safety is the most important thing, I'm definitely not picking people, and ah~ God, you can come at any time if you're bored in the future, isn't it?
Yuanshen was also arrogant at this time, and his little head was biased: "Hmph~"
Yuanshen's side will be done first.,Charles came to Natsume.,Natsume's current state basically can't be ignored as long as it's not blind.,Charle has seen it a long time ago.,But there's no problem with the cat teacher.,That is to say, Natsume has no problem.,Charr's enemy is currently in no hands.,Now that the problem is solved, I'm going to come and see.
"Are you ~~?"
"Grim Reaper"
Charles was stunned by this priesthood, and looked at the current Natsume carefully, the black flame, the spiritual power was just taken back by Charles, if it was really the god of death to probe in the past, it was looking for death, and using Yuyuko's death induction ability in front of the real god of death, especially in front of this kind of cross-world god of death, it was a small thing, there was no comparison, but Charles could basically be sure that this was really the god of death
So this product immediately changed into a flattering little face, thousands of hands holding the god of death shook up and down, and the expression and tone were flattering to the extreme: "I really don't know that you are behind Natsume, this makes us too flattered, if you have anything to do with Natsume, let him tell us, no matter what, I promise you to do it properly, please be sure to believe in our business ability"
"・・・・・・", the Grim Reaper estimates that he has never seen such a good person as Charles since he became the Grim Reaper, or before adding up, this is the first person who dares to talk to the Grim Reaper like this, but what Charles said has no conflict with what the Grim Reaper thinks, so the Grim Reaper nodded
"It's really a blessing to be able to receive your mission", Charles now feels like he is about to melt away: "That... You also know, Natsume's combat ability is not very strong, so sometimes we don't have to do some tasks, but Natsume can't, but... Your mission must be Natsume's, so... Can you give Natsume some help? For example, give a pope or something? Just let a few magic spells be used by Natsume to save his life, we don't need to, this is the right thing for you to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire." ”
"・・・・・・", this time everyone was speechless, and there were people who bargained with God, besides, is it a bit too much to bargain with the Pope, but after the Grim Reaper looked at Charles and blinked, he actually nodded
Charles was blindsided, and blinked, and then he reacted, a pope said to give it!?What is Natsume's status in this person's eyes!?Charles almost didn't jump up, suppressing his excitement before he could speak properly: "You are so merciful, too fair, worthy of being the embodiment of the death of all things, I have been so excessively asked by you, I can't make any more brazen and excessive demands, what else do you command?"
In Charles' gaze, the Grim Reaper slowly spoke: "Natsume, for, me, do, I, give, you, compensate, has, passed, promised, passed"
"Who promised?"
"Me"
"Oh, it's okay, Nissa, you're doing a great job", Charles cautiously raised a finger, "A compensation that can ask for anything, right?"
The Grim Reaper nodded, and Charles took a deep breath before saying, "God, I want a death waiver for all of them, uh, it's not that I don't die, it's not the Overworld, it's in this world, we're going to really die in this world, and then go back to the Overworld, eh, I'm so excited and a little incoherent right now, do you understand what I mean?"
The Grim Reaper waited for a while, presumably organizing the language: "You are here, this world, dead, yes, true, true, false."
"Yes, yes, I think, we really die once in this world, it would be best if the corpse or something could be left, as real as possible, and then we will be reborn again in the main world", Charles paused: "Is this request excessive? If it is very excessive, forget it, it will not have much impact on us"
"Yes"
Charles looked at the Grim Reaper, his mouth opened wider and wider, and he actually agreed, a Grim Reaper promised to let others die and be reborn, Charles felt that he had repeatedly raised Natsume's status in the Grim Reaper, but he still looked down on it
Charles immediately bowed: "From now on, Natsume is yours, serving tea and pouring water, sweeping and laundry, cooking and warming the bed, you use it slowly~~~"
"Ahem, that... I'm Natsume, and Kamigami is gone."