Chapter 1 Prelude
I thought I just didn't know much about the human world and psychology, but now I realize that it seems that I don't understand not only human beings, but everything else in biology. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
It's like where I'm now, an inconspicuous place on the battlefield. It is not surrounded by blood like human wars, and after all living beings die here, their blood volatilizes, because the blood of the warriors who died here is full of will and elemental power.
So after the death of so many creatures, the environment around this place has become full of resentment and killing, and more of the power of the elements. Although it is still not comparable to the lowest god realm, it is not impossible to develop into a small god realm according to this situation.
This is the human world, a place called Duolun City, which is now also the focus of this world. It's not because of the others, the three super gods of the God of Light, the God of Darkness and the Undead Monarch are all here now, which is enough, not to mention that there are still unknown how many gods of all sizes are hiding and watching the development of events.
But it seems to me that none of this has anything to do with me. Not long ago, when the city of New Duolun was just built, I was listening to the scolding battle between the gods of light and the gods of darkness, and at that time I realized that the so-called gods were not as majestic as I imagined. They are like two shrews, pointing fingers and greeting each other's entire family, including male and female and genitals.
So afterwards, Calder Cotter threatened me with daring to leak such a thing, and I was the first to kill me. Of course, when I said this, Sammy Blue leaned back and fell back with a smile, so I knew that this threat was destined to be a threat and would not turn into reality, provided that I did not expose this kind of thing in a big way.
After that, the war really broke out. It's said that it is an outbreak, but in fact, it is just a change of life between a group of cannon fodder, simply put, it is the mutual testing of the two sides before the war, and they don't seem to be ready to start a real war, so they will do it every day where I am now.
I don't know why, I'm also cannon fodder. It stands to reason that I don't think I'm too high, but after all, I'm also the second-in-command of the Holy See of Light in Duolun City, the director of the Inquisition, and my body is still connected to Duolun City, so I really didn't expect that I would be assigned to such a job before receiving the order. With a large group of ragtag armies composed of the god realm and the human world that are a little stronger than me, I went to exchange lives with a group of opponents who were also motley.
They are undead, humans, warriors of the dark gods, and various faiths, dark gods or creatures who wield dark powers, and in general a motley of cards that are even more mixed than us. The reason for this may be that most of the reptiles are believing in the dark gods, while most of the believers in the light gods are humanoids or directly humanoid.
As an inexplicable captain, of course, I always rush to the front line, and I am not soft in the face of my undead compatriots who have never lived with them, because killing these undead can provide me with souls, undead breath, and everything I need for my body to evolve, and killing other creatures can provide me with a small amount of dark power, and of course, there is still life force for the living.
Although on the surface I can say that I am the weakest of these creatures and undead, in fact, because of my super status, I can always kill them with one blow when I lure them into attacking desperately. Of course, this kind of thing was fine at first, but later the veterans on the other side told the recruits about my insidiousness, so it became more and more difficult for me to implement this method.
Of course, if I continue to be super in super form, I can still kill dozens of opponents, but the consequence of that is that I guess I will be a part of this land. Although I could have escaped, the consequence was that I had escaped as the captain, and the consequence of the decline in morale was that they had to face defeat.
Failure is not terrible, the terrible thing is that the consequences of such failure caused by running away are the same as before, I still have to be a part of this land.
So I have to be careful, and besides, if I leak all my strength at this time, I'm just waiting for my opponent to find out my flaws. In fact, after listening to this, at least I can absorb a lot of what I need during this time.
Probably because the vitality here is too dense, I was even able to absorb some of the vitality floating in the air today, which had never happened before, and only I could obtain a part of the vitality of living beings by killing them myself, but again, I had never seen a place with such a strong vitality before.
The advantage of fighting in such a field is that both living and dead souls can exert their greatest strength in this battlefield, because under the stimulation of life force, there will never be a situation where no one is in a state of absence, which is the benefit of life force.
Each war is not known whether it is agreed or the prelude to the war of light and darkness is like this, each time it lasts for twelve hours, from midnight to noon, when the sun is at its strongest, both sides are almost dead at this time, and then they each stop and return, rest until the evening and re-order the troops for the next one.
Although I used to be eager to fight, but every day to carry out such a mechanical war slowly I felt bored, it turned out that I did not love war so much, I thought at this time, An Ling's energetic blonde hair in the morning sun and Mister's intoxicating red hair in the night light. The figures of these two people even slowly overlapped in my mind.
An Ling didn't know where he was, and Mister didn't come back.
And I, on the other hand, am now gradually losing motivation in this repetitive and boring war. I don't know when, my soul has been so deeply infected by human emotions, and now I find out that it seems to be a little late, I was still thinking about that damn human emotions, and finally disappeared from the sea of my soul, it seems that I am still too naïve.
Then my body flew sideways.
"Hmph, you're the captain of that rotten persimmon, ghost-like captain on the battlefield that was blown into the sky? It seems that it's just like that.,It's just a child.,It's a shame that those bunnies still praised you to the sky.,I'm itching my hands and want to find you to do a fight.,I didn't expect it to be a chick on the battlefield.。 "A voice was captured only after I flew out than my hearing.
I pushed away the body and bones around me, stood up and looked at my body, and there was now a huge handprint on the sternum on the front.