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"What are you doing?"

"Don't. ”

"Don't come here. ”

“......”

The sudden attack stunned those who had not become monsters because of the milk and honey, and they did not understand how the people who had just prayed to the Lord with them could become monsters.

But they reacted right away and began to struggle to fight back.

Although the church texts say that believers are brothers and sisters, even blood relatives will fight back when they fight to the death, let alone such superficial brothers.

"Something's wrong!"

Kip's heart trembled when he saw the believer turning into a monster and attacking others, and he quickly took out his weapon and beckoned to the other teammates.

"Retreat, retreat!"

Although I don't know what the situation is and why a good person suddenly turns into a monster and attacks other people, this kind of incident involving mysterious power is obviously not something that a small mortal can solve.

Leave it to be useful and serve the president in the future is the right way.

Hearing Kip's words, the others also reacted at this time, and while they clenched their weapons, they looked around vigilantly, keeping the formation slowly retreating.

Just as they were about to leave, a thick tentacle descended from the sky and blocked in front of them.

Immediately, a white man with typical Anglo-Saxon characteristics withdrew his tentacles under him and asked curiously,

"Why are you leaving here?"

When the policemen saw this man, they immediately aimed their weapons at the white man.

One of them looked at his companion and saw that no one spoke, so he gritted his teeth and replied in a trembling voice, "My friend's wife has given birth to a son, and I want to see her." ”

The white man froze for a moment, as if thinking about something.

But although he was sluggish, the police did not dare to move, for fear that if he moved, he would stimulate the other party and cause bad things.

After a long while, the white man asked,

"Why don't you eat the milk and honey that the Lord gives?"

“...... I'm not hungry. ”

Hearing his words, the white man became furious, "You are guilty of wasting food by not eating such delicious things because you are not hungry." ”

Boom Boom!

The white man's body swelled violently, and tentacles protruded from his arms, neck, and head.

In an instant, the white man turned into a giant monster made of a mixture of tentacles and eyes.

Seeing this monster, the policeman who opened his mouth felt his heart stop beating.

Suddenly, he cried out with a loud voice to his soul, "I will immediately go and eat the milk and honey that the Lord gives." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, it suddenly stopped because of its rage, and its tentacles quickly closed together and changed into its original human form, and its torn clothes came back inexplicably, as if all the changes that had just happened were just an illusion.

He looked at the group of policemen and chatted enthusiastically as if nothing had happened just now, "Those milk and honey are really delicious, you must try them." ”

"What's going on?"

Johnson looked at everything around him a little dazed, and his whole head was still confused.

The bullshit Mass led to the coming of the Lord, and those who drank the milk and honey of the Lord turned into terrible monsters and attacked others.

Is it really the Lord who has come down?

Johnson instinctively looked at the Lord.

In his sight, the figure in the sky that seemed to gather all the light in this world was still divine and dazzling, as if all the good things in this world were gathered.

But why is this happening?

While his confused brain was thinking, the figure he was watching seemed to notice his gaze.

He turned his head, and suddenly a hollow, faceless face that had been blinded by the light and could not see clearly.

He smiled at Johnson.

In an instant, Johnson felt as if his head had been hit hard with a hammer, and the white brains inside the knock shook.

After his head came to his senses, he realized that he didn't know when this figure appeared in front of him.

He stretched out his fingers to him with no flesh and skin, only black bones, white milk flowing silently from his fingers.

......

Hodgson felt like he was going crazy.

When he was tearing up this year's budget with the congressmen, the secretary hurriedly barged in and told him that something was wrong, and before he could angrily accuse himself that the secretary was ignorant and that Congress was also a time when you could break in at will, the secretary told him that the evil god of Cthulhu might have descended on the United States.

What？

I tweeted a few days ago that the United States is the chosen one, God bless the United States, and today the evil god of Cthulhu has descended on the United States?

But no matter what, this is a major event related to the life and death of the entire United States, and it cannot be delayed.

He immediately left Congress and returned to his office.

And there, a whole bunch of think-tank advisers, scientists, clergy, folklore specialists, military specialists, intelligence analysts have long been waiting.

Seeing the president come in, Fielding, who had been promoted to Secretary of Defense, immediately began to introduce the whole story of this incident, "...... The initiator of this incident was a branch of the Cross sect called the Almighty Cult......"

Before the president came, the people present had already understood the matter, so they were not interested in it, and they began to carefully analyze every paragraph and word on the material, trying to analyze the reasons for this incident in detail.

After listening to Fielding's words, Hodgson was stunned at his minister, "A messy mass actually attracted the evil god of Cthulhu?"

"Mr. President, whether he is the Cthulhu Evil God or not is debatable, because it is also possible that he is something else, such as a demon god, such as a devil, but whatever he is, he can never be a great lord. Fielding said categorically, his fingers unconsciously gripping the cross engraved with the image of the New Messiah.

Listening to Fielding's words, the green veins on Hodgson's forehead bulged, "Then who can tell me what the hell this is?"

"I think it's more likely to be the Cthulhu Evil God. ”

After listening to the president's words, a theologian took the initiative to take over the conversation and analyzed, "It can be seen from the myths circulating on the blue star that no matter how close the two mythological systems are, they rarely intersect, let alone impersonate gods." ”

"But the Cthulhu Mythos is different. ”

"The King of the Yellow in the Cthulhu Mythos, Hasta, has a history of impersonating the supreme gods of other gods, and I have proof that he is the King of the Yellow. ”

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