Grayson felt like he was losing control of his body.

No, it should be said that even this feeling is not real, because even his mind does not belong to him anymore. It's as if he stood on the sidelines, looked at his body and drank a glass of sugar water, and then his body turned around and told Grayson that the glass of water was sweet.

This made him panic.

To add insult to injury, he soon found that his emotions were about to disappear, and he couldn't even figure out what was going on in him, both in terms of his behavior and his ability to think.

Wren, who was on the side, could see more clearly, in his vision, Grayson's body was all made up of those blue rays. It's weird, when people see an entity, they say it's a piece of paper, a piece of ice, a piece of wood, but now Grayson is not easy to describe in terms of a person, in Wren's perception, he is like a ...... Propriety?

It's strange indeed, rules are a concept rather than an entity, but now they're coming together in a way that is very different from any life in this world to form a "person".

Even if Wren is now well-informed, this is not within his comprehension.

Unlike the previously resurrected Councillor Heston, Heston's body existed, and Wren believed that the blue light was just some kind of force that controlled Heston's body. Now he knew that blue light was not as simple as power, it was the embodiment of rules, and it could even construct a life in a way beyond human comprehension.

Wait a minute! If so.......

Thinking of the blue torrent he had seen all over the city before, Wren's face gradually became solemn.

The masked man leaned over: "Helmet-on!" ”

"Huh?"

"This old guy is getting a little weird, and if you want to leave, we'd better work together." He couldn't see the blue light, but instinctively felt that Grayson was different.

"Eccentric? Hahahaha! Without waiting for Wren to reply, the executioner sneered, "You don't know how normal this is, this is what everyone in this world should be, don't worry, soon you will be the same." ”

"Welcome to the future!" The executioner shouted with open arms.

Under the masked man's horrified gaze, the executioner peeled off pieces of Grayson's skin, but instead of flesh and blood, some blue light was exposed.

"Witness the great power of the Governor!"

Not only that, but the walls, floors, stones, and the dead Ramki's body around them were also turning into the same thing at an extremely fast speed, seeing that those blue rays were about to spread to his feet, the masked man panicked, trying to break through the wall and flee directly.

But the light spread faster than he had imagined, and as he was about to rush out, the wall turned into a web of light before him, and when he was about to crash into it, the word "forbidden" lit up on it.

The masked man reacted quickly, took out a few small balls, and threw them at the wall in front of him, and the explosion sounded, but the wall of light was unscathed after the strong impact.

He quickly stopped, and used another prop to float himself, not daring to touch the light that made him uncomfortable.

Knowing that it wouldn't be so easy to leave, he returned to Wren's side: "What the hell is this?!! ”

Of course, he noticed that Wren, who was wearing armor, was still unharmed on the floor made of light.

"This is the future!"

Wren was still pondering, the one who answered was still the executioner, and he and Grayson were now as if they were integrated into the entire web of light, with light constantly flowing out of them and light flowing into their bodies from all around. They are a "person", but they are no different from their surroundings.

"You're lucky enough to see the future that the Speaker envisions for this world, a world where rules are everything! Mortals in the flesh will have selfishness, and even the most intimate people, who were once like-minded, will gradually disagree and turn their backs on their beliefs. But in this world no, the presiding officer makes the rules, and everything and life is part of the rules, and everyone lives in this network according to everything that has been established, and has the same mind that will never distort the depravity. ”

"Nonsense!" The masked man's voice sounded a little unconfident: "It's simply impossible!" ”

Wren was also shocked by the plan.

The council chief seems to think that in reality, even if there are detailed rules for running a city, there will always be people who will not follow them, so he intends to turn the whole world into a business simulation game - this is Wren's understanding. Everyone is just a piece of "code" that must run according to the rules of the game set by him, the developer.

........

Under the city hall, a group of vigilantes were anxiously pacing back and forth, Grayson had been up for a long time, and there was no news, and everyone was a little worried about him. Grayson is strong, but the corpse of an equally powerful dragon hangs above their heads!

Just as they were discussing whether to send someone up to take a look, someone suddenly pointed to the top of their heads and shouted, "Look! ”

Everyone raised their heads and saw a scene that they would never forget:

The entire town hall, starting from the top floor, was turning into a network of blue light at an extremely fast speed, spreading to the bottom of the building almost in tens of seconds.

"Retreat!"

When they couldn't figure out what it was, everyone didn't dare to stay where they were, and they evacuated one after another, but fortunately, the speed of the light network spreading to the foundation position slowed down, and they could only slowly expand around.

The whole building looks like a lighthouse in the night. The dead dragon at the top of the tower also began to slowly flap his wings, which had turned into light wings.

"Brika is probably going to be completely finished."

In the distance, the elven king Klintasa looked through the window at the glowing town hall, and beside him was the projection of the president of the World Parliament.

The Speaker looked at the building through the projection and exclaimed, "Make Brika and the surrounding area a forbidden place, after all, there is a god here." ”

"Does it really work?" Klintassa frowned, "This god is a monster in armor, we have no way of knowing where he will go next, is he going to be blocked wherever he goes?" ”

From what they knew, the Elven King naturally came to the wrong conclusion - he believed that it was all dominated by the Armored Monsters, and that the Armored Monsters had really become gods.

The Speaker didn't know how to answer.

When a weirdo, a psychotic, a horrible man, becomes a god, what can he do, he is also desperate.