In the year 344 of the Federation, in a luxury apartment on the fifth floor of a towering and gorgeous building in the capital of the eastern region of the Mu continent, a family of three was celebrating their child's fifth birthday, and the little boy was very happy, because of his parents' work, they rarely found time to spend with him, so he had a lot of fun with his parents today.

At the same time, in the basement of this building, a group of mysterious people dressed in black robes and wearing octopus masks on their faces whispered around a corpse on the ground, the corpse on the ground had just died, and the blood in the body was slowly flowing on the ground with the formation they had described.

When the blood filled the carved formation, one of the men resembling the high priest took out a piece of yellow paper with a sense of age, held it in his hands reverently, and began to chant loudly, his voice was like a devil's whimper, and the sound kept echoing in the basement.

Then the others chanted with the high priest, "Ph'

glui mglw’

afh Cthulhu R’lyeh wgah’

agl fhtag

！ ”

If the FCR investigators were present, they would know that this was the summoning method of the Sleeping God, Cthulhu, who they were most familiar with, and they chanted something that roughly translated: "In the mansion of Lalaye, the sleeping Cthulhu waits for you to sleep." ”

Because the appearance of Cthulhu had too much impact on people back then, not only brought fear to humans, but also made many humans worship him, so FCR has dealt with cults the most over the years is the crazy worshippers of Cthulhu.

But today's group of cultists may not have a standard pronunciation, resulting in the blood on the ground drying up by now, and their summoning ritual has not been successful.

In the face of the puzzled gazes of the other believers, the high priest's face hidden under the mask was a little ugly, and in order to stabilize the believers' faith, he increased his voice and chanted, and the believers continued to chant in a louder voice.

The sound resonated and became louder and louder, as if it was spreading upwards through the ground, but no matter how loud a human voice was, it was impossible to pass through the basement.

But in the family of three celebrating the little boy's birthday on the fifth floor of the building, the little boy was happily playing games with his parents, but suddenly the little boy seemed to hear the chanting in the basement below, and instantly lost his mind, and the whole person was stunned in place.

Just as his parents were about to take him to the hospital, the little boy suddenly whispered, "Ph'

glui mglw’

afh Cthulhu R’lyeh wgah’

agl fhtag

！ ”

Although the little boy's voice was immature, the curse-like spell did reach the ears of his parents, both of whom were engaged in scientific research in the FCR, and although they did not participate in the investigation and processing, they were still familiar with Cthulhu's summoning spell.

And it was the most standard mantra pronunciation they had ever heard, and they looked at the little boy in his mother's arms with fear on their faces.

At this moment, the originally blue sky suddenly became dark, and the blood on the formation in the basement began to boil, and the high priest saw this scene and knelt directly to the ground, singing the praises of the great sleeping god - Cthulhu in a crazy and reverent voice, and the other believers also knelt on the ground with piety when they saw this, and no longer had any suspicions.

The sky became dark, as if the door of the devil was opened, and the other end of the door seemed to lead to the land of demons, and suddenly on the other side of the door, a huge tentacle like an octopus, rushed out of the door, the tentacle was too huge, like a pillar of heaven, and it slammed down, and the air energy defense network was broken in an instant, and the cars, buses, small spaceships, etc. that were moving in the sky were knocked into the air and torn apart at the moment of contact, and they bombarded this building and several other buildings without any resistance.

Just the moment of contact, several hundred-story buildings collapsed, Cthulhu outside the door of the demon in the air wanted to break out of his seal, the summoner in the basement, as the servant who summoned him, was sacrificed in an instant, and the high priest didn't even scream before he died, and he was sucked into a dry corpse by the formation.

On the fifth floor of the previous building, the parents looked at their children in horror, and before they could think anything more, Cthulhu's tentacles came and interrupted their thoughts, and they no longer hesitated to hold their children and wanted to escape from here, but unfortunately, they didn't have time to run away at all.

The building was directly destroyed by Cthulhu's tentacles, but fortunately they lived on the fifth floor of the building and did not die directly, but the collapsed building still put them in danger.

Finally, the couple looked at the sleeping child in their arms, smiled at each other, and used their bodies to protect their child.

With the quick support of the last FCR handlers, the formation was broken, and Cthulhu returned to the seal of Lalaye City under the sea.

The little boy's family was rescued after an hour, but unfortunately except for the little boy, his parents were dead, and the little boy had woken up when he was rescued, he lay quietly in the arms of his parents, and then was arranged by the staff to take him away.

The boy kept quiet and did not speak to the FCR staff and medical staff, and the psychiatrist who had been called in was helpless against him.

Then a senior FCR leader arrived, and things took a turn for the better.

That day, the boy was still sitting quietly at the head of the bed, looking at the blue sky outside the window, when suddenly there was a knock on the door, but it did not disturb the boy.

Then a tall old man with white hair and a shawl and a robe walked in, and the old man did not disturb him, picked up a stool to accompany him, sat down in front of his bed, and kept a quiet look at him.

After a while, the old man spoke slowly, "Do you want revenge?" ”

There was a hint of emotional fluctuation in the boy's eyes like a calm lake, and then he asked back, "Revenge?" To whom is revenge? God? Devil? Or myself? ”

The boy said this in a calm tone that did not belong to his age, which was surprising, but the old man was unmoved.

The old man comforted: "Since you understand all this, you should know that it does not blame you, so you don't have to blame yourself, as for the gods or the devil, it doesn't matter, there is no essential difference between them." ”

Still unmoved, the boy said, "So what? Ants take revenge on the gods? Stupid! ”

The old man smiled kindly and said, "The ants are also angry, and the ants are also asking for life!" ”

In the end, the old man slowly stood up, his whole body exploded, a mighty righteousness enveloped the entire secret medical institution, a hundred-meter-high huge phantom appeared, and then looked at the old man who caused all this, although his appearance was still kind, but it had changed, his hair had become a bun, and the ordinary robe had become a yellow robe, and gossip faintly appeared on the robe, and a round of yin and yang was suspended behind him.

If it is a person from the Jingdao Sect, as soon as he sees the current appearance of this old man, he will know that this is Taiqing Daode Tianzun, one of the three founding gods in the history of Taoism in Huaguo.

The old man opened his eyes, and there was a glint in his eyes, and he said the last sentence in a loud voice: "Ants can also become gods!" ”

The boy looked at the majestic old man in front of him in shock, and he sensed that this old man was a god close to those outer gods and the rulers of the old days, and a god of human own.

After the old man showed his miracle, he turned back into the ordinary white-haired old man, and the old man still asked kindly, "Would you like to worship me as a teacher?" ”

The boy got up and got out of bed and knelt on the ground, and said emotionally: "Disciple Xu Feng, meet the master." ”

The old man stepped forward to help him up, and said, "Okay, from today onwards, you are my fifth disciple, you are considered a child, your parents named you Feng, and your Dharma name is Zifeng, do you think it is good?" ”

The boy bowed down again and thanked him: "Disciple Xu Zifeng, thank you master for the name." ”

The old man pulled the apprentice up again, and Xu Zifeng's heart completely came back from the dead silence, and he threw himself into the master's arms and wept bitterly.