Chapter 218: Killing Gods and Creating Gods! (I'm Dr. Willie, I'm speaking for myself)

My name is Willie Claire......

I used to be a human being.

But now, I'm not sure if I'm still a human race, because I've encountered the most unbelievable, incredible thing I've ever done in my life.

What an incredible thing can a normal person encounter in his life, winning the lottery jackpot? A meteorite fell to his side? Narrowly escaped a catastrophe? Confessing ...... goddess succeeded?

Well, the last one is crossed out, and it is impossible to confess to the goddess, so I am still single.

But what I encountered was more difficult to accept than that, which ordinary people could never understand, another world.

I've seen the most ferocious monsters, the most powerful humans, the most terrifying beings, the most high-end scientific research (note: from Dr. Wiley, who is himself), and even knows the world's biggest secrets.

The end of the world will come.

A world full of dangers, weirdness, power and terror is approaching our world, and before that, humanity may be destroyed by natural and man-made disasters like countless prehistoric civilizations, and if not, then the rest of the people will experience deeper despair.

Endless powerful monsters will sweep the entire world, not only the end of mankind, but also the end of the world.

Can the end be prevented, and is the world doomed?

In the long run, this is an inevitable thing, but in a short period of time, at least I hope that before I die, I don't see these bad things, so with half a lifetime of hard work, I have researched the highest crystallization of the combination of technology and mystery.

Powerful Bishop-level Warframe!

Some imaginary creatures have decided to name them the Knights of the Day, as if they want to fill the gap under the Night's Watch, but as the inventor, I prefer to call them:

God-killing armor!

It is an unacceptable, but true, fact that after the bishop level, that is, the strength rating set by the Ministry of Special Affairs is level 10, the strength of the transcendent will reach a height that ordinary people cannot imagine.

They can go up to the sky and into the earth, cause a huge wildfire, a violent earthquake, a violent tsunami, and even more terrible disasters, ordinary people are more fragile in their eyes than ants in our eyes, and a large number of people will die in one breath.

In ancient times, these transcendent beings once ruled the earth with their power, and our beliefs and myths are their shadows, and these are the original ...... Jinni!

Of course, they are nothing more than powerful human beings, and the development of technology has allowed us to resist these transcendents and successfully expel them from our history, but only temporarily.

Our weapons, all kinds of high-powered guns, missiles, cannons, and even top-secret weapons that are said to be under research and capable of destroying tens of kilometers with a single blow, cannot resist these transcendents.

Or rather, it's not the weapons that can't resist, it's us.

After testing, even if it is a bishop-level existence, if it is hit by a missile head-on, it will also die under a saturation attack, but before that, the ordinary people who operate the weapon may have died first.

Only the extraordinary, can fight the extraordinary!

The more I researched, the more I understood this.

The bishopric level is already so terrifying, so what about the existence above, the archbishop, and even the legendary apostles, the pope, how should their strength be?

Once, I was very lucky enough to come into contact with a night watchman, most of the time, the night watchman came and went in a hurry, although they were once human, but apparently now, they are not.

No one wants to have too much contact with them, because of fear or worship, the former sees them as a moving disaster, and the latter worships them as guardians, even gods.

The night watchman answered my question, saying that if he wanted to, if no one stopped him, he could destroy the entire imperial capital in half a day, turning it into ruins, and the survivors would not exceed one percent.

I don't know why he gave such an example, but the shadow of terror often lingers in my mind.

I had to do something, do what I could, to fight, and even hunt down these ...... that once existed in our history. Jinni!

The plan succeeded, but it also failed.

I succeeded in developing a prototype of the first generation of the God-Killing Warframe, as well as tailor-made supporting facilities that could be used by ordinary humans, but the failure was that the humans who used the Warframe were too weak in the face of supernatural powers, and if they wanted not to be destroyed, then they could only be assimilated.

They will gradually become new transcendents, or worse!

A powerful transcendent that can be mass-produced!

Everyone was happy with the result, and the divided Red Glove and the Federation were fighting for this technology, but they didn't think that they were using a new demon against an old one.

They may know, but they are fascinated by the power of the supernatural, the longevity and even other things, and my research has never been more funded, and countless brilliant brains are at my disposal, but I feel a greater fear than before the appearance of the Godkiller Warframe!

I am not creating a savior to save humanity, but a new ruling class, a new group of gods!

Politicians, capitalists, entrenched family leaders, each one eyeing the Godslayer Armor, I forgot the most important thing, that the horrible side effects were gone when I decided to create the Godslayer Armor using Nightmare Monsters instead of evil spirits.

And human beings' desire and pursuit of power is endless.

Before these armors were used to defend against their enemies, they might first become instruments of human domination, but this time, no longer a rule that bullets or numbers can overthrow, I will be a great man in the mouth of a few, and the vast majority will be in the bed in the middle of the night, hating and cursing me.

Perhaps one day, the world I hope to save will be prayed for destruction by countless people, and the moment the end comes, it will become the gospel of all religions.

But this may not happen, because it depends on how much of their bottom line will be left once people have great power.

......

"Whew!"

Suddenly, on a blood-colored carpet floating on the surface of the sea, Dr. Willie opened his eyes suddenly, gasping for breath, his brain not yet seemed to be detached from his deep memories and worries, staring at the blood-colored sky in confusion and confusion.

Scarlet?

I'm not dead yet?!

The previous memories were like a movie fast-forwarding, passing through his mind in an instant, and he turned over with a carp, only to find that his body, which would pant for breath after walking a few more steps, seemed to be extremely healthy and strong at this time, and his muscles and muscles and muscles seemed to be back to his thirties and forties.

"Roar!!

But the next moment, before he had time to be surprised, a large mouth of blood suddenly broke through the blood mist, and dagger-like fangs stood in it, and swooped towards him!

Immediately above the other party's head, a tall figure fell from the sky, and the blood-colored spear snorted through the entire mouth, and Willy saw a tall blood-scaled fishman, raised his eyes to look at himself, and then pouted the corners of his mouth, his face full of disdain.

He was despised by a fish-man.