On the side of the school building, a music teacher and a cafeteria cook were carrying corpses. There was a huge circular altar on the teaching building, and at this time countless corpses were piled up on the altar, which had become a small mountain. Zhang Lan was standing by the altar, doing strange rituals. As if communicating with heaven and earth, he had killed the entire school, just to sacrifice to the god of death, so that he could give himself divine power.

"Not enough, not enough." Zhang Lan's eyes were already red: "The number of corpses now is not enough. ”

"But there are no more." The chef said helplessly.

Zhang Lan turned her head and stared at him viciously, then suddenly snapped her fingers, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

"Daddy." A little boy jumped over, holding a cup of tea in his hand: "Dad has worked hard, let's drink tea." ”

The chef had tears in his eyes: "Good son." He took a sip of the hot tea from the little boy's hand.

"Let's drink tea, you won't get tired after drinking." In reality, Zhang Lan was standing in front of the chef with a cup of poison in his hand. Using psychological weakness to defeat opponents is what makes Zhang Lan terrible.

"I know it's fake, but I want to be fooled." Zhang Lan grabbed the cook's body and threw him onto the altar.

"That's just how important it is to them, you don't understand." The music teacher yelled at Zhang Lan and said that she couldn't believe that Zhang Lan was playing with his life like this, just for his ethereal dream of becoming a god.

"Important?" Zhang Lan turned around, looked at the teacher coldly, and squeezed out a few words from between her teeth: "What, more important than life?" ”

"Family!" The teacher replied.

"Oh?" Zhang Lan's eyes were glowing red, he took out a sharp knife from his waist and walked to the teacher, the tip of the knife against the teacher's neck: "I ask you, what is more important now." ”

"It's still family." The teacher was not afraid of him in the slightest.

"Then you go and die." Enraged, Zhang Lan stabbed the teacher in the neck with a sharp knife, and then threw the teacher's body on the altar. At this moment, his ritual was finally completed.

"Great God of Death, your pious people pray for your coming." Zhang Lan knelt on the ground, her mouth kept praying.

The altar in front of him emitted a huge burst of dark red light, which pierced the sky, and Bidek and Alice in another universe suddenly opened their eyes, they already felt that someone was performing a godhood ceremony.

In the open space of the school not far from Bidek and Alice, Xiong He and Ling Yan had already placed seven items and were anxiously waiting for Li Shang and Li Lingtong. Xiong He has sent countless messages to Li Shang, but he has never received a response.

In the sky in front of Zhang Lan, a tiny crack opened, and then it shattered violently, and countless fragments smashed on top of the teaching building, becoming new cracks.

A pitch-black, black hole-like shadow emerges from the shattered space-time, and that is the god of death.

"I feel your piety, say, what do you want." The god of death spoke slowly, and Zhang Lan, who was under great oppression, was out of breath, but Zhang Lan still spit out those words: "I want to become a god." ”

"Good. I promise you. The god of death smiled and said, "I canonized you as the god of gravity, but only a demigod, and then a part of the divine power, but no god position." In the next year, I want you to sacrifice hundreds of billions of living beings, otherwise, your soul will never be reborn. If you agree, sign your name on the deed. ”

The god of death threw a black contract in front of Zhang Lan, Zhang Lan hesitated, hundreds of billions of living beings refer to hundreds of billions of human beings, and it is still too difficult to sacrifice in a year.

"I advise you, don't sign it." A sound like thunder came, Zhang Lan looked up, and saw Li Shang throw six items on the altar, namely: the little boy's notes, wax figures, mirrors, toilet paper, dolls, and soup in the canteen. The six items and the body of the little boy on the altar were mixed together, and suddenly emitted a huge light, and on the other side, the seven items in front of Xiong He and Ling Yan also began to combine with each other, emitting a huge light, and then the seven items each formed a stone door, communicating the two universes.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Lan roared angrily.

"Go home, find your family." The strong wind blew the corners of Li Shang's clothes, and Li Shang smiled at Zhang Lan and said.

Zhang Lan couldn't bear it anymore, he angrily signed his name on the contract, Li Shang couldn't stop it, he didn't understand how his words stimulated Zhang Lan.

Then the contract turned into a black energy and entered Zhang Lan's body, and the black flames engulfed Zhang Lan, a new god, born!