Strange Game Designer
/ Strange Game Designer Chapter 432
Chapter 432 Collapse of Faith
After experiencing countless nightmares and memories, and fighting life and death in the worst futures, Gao Ming finally entered the memory of the future god, where he and the future **** retraveled the past, and a faint trace of life was born from the haunted house. The consciousness grew to the point of divine thoughts that enveloped the entire city.
Living in the depths of the shadow world, and regarded as faith by countless believers, Gao Ming and Future God have both become "god"-like existences in the shadow world, but the paths they have chosen are completely different.
Eternal night has fallen, and the artificial sun in the city is like a flickering candle compared to the entire night sky, and may be extinguished at any time.
The residents in the city felt great terror. They did not immediately pray for Gao Ming's protection. Instead, they showed the ghost marks on their bodies and joined forces with the evil ghosts living in the city to be careful and vigilant.
The dark wind howled, and groups of refugees gathered towards the city. Their faces were sallow and thin, their eyes were full of malice, and most of them suffered from various diseases.
When they launched an attack on the city, in the old house in the center of the city, Gao Mingzhi opened his eyes. He saw a group of monsters whose bodies blended with ghosts at the end of the refugee team. They were carrying an altar. On top of the altar There is a clay sculpture that looks somewhat similar to Gao Ming's.
The whole body is pure and clean, and the whole body exudes terrifying pressure. Only eighteen monsters, neither human nor ghost, can lift it.
Feeling Gao Ming's gaze, the clay sculpture's eyes opened. The power of faith that had been cultivated to the extreme instantly penetrated the dark night, like a sharp arrow piercing Gao Ming's eye socket.
Just when the clay sculpture opened its eyes, two of the eighteen monsters could not bear the pressure and exploded to death. The steps of the remaining monsters also became heavy. However, more monsters soon filled the vacancy and continued to carry the altar and clay sculptures towards the city.
The refugees and monsters were naked, covered with lesions, their eyes were full of hatred, and there was no trace of happiness on their faces. However, the gods they believed in were extremely powerful, and seemed to be omnipotent.
The future **** in the clay sculpture also saw Gao Ming's appearance just now. At this time, Gao Ming's will was entangled with endless curses, burdened with the cause and effect of the entire city, and was even rejected by the shadow world. In this land of despair, There is hope in the world, it's like fire appearing in a room accustomed to darkness. The ignorant fire reflects all the ugliness, so he is guilty.
The refugees launched suicidal attacks on the city, but were still unable to break through the defenses. As for their gods, they didn't care about their deaths at all, and kept staring at Gao Ming with their gloomy and terrifying eyes.
From the perspective of the future god, believers are just consumables. As long as it still exists, faith will still exist and everything can start again. The key to ending this nightmare lies in who can completely devour the other between it and Gao Ming.
The corners of the clay sculpture's mouth were slightly raised, and the majestic power of faith and strong will came together, like a vast ocean pouring into the city.
The defenses of living people were unable to withstand it at all, and the terrifying will penetrated the entire city and descended on the old house.
The beams creaked, the walls shook, and the will of Gao Ming, as tattered as rags, rose up, carrying all the curses and karma against the future god.
He tried his best to stop it, but his will was so weak that the future **** looked down upon it.
In order to avoid future troubles, the God of the Future did not hold anything back. The monsters outside the city, who were neither human nor ghosts, died tragically. All faith was concentrated in the hands of the God of the Future. It had obviously done all the ugly things, but its will and belief were extremely pure. , like an extremely sharp blade.
“How can you beat me in my future?”
The blade easily pierced Gao Ming's will. In order to make Gao Ming more painful and to vent the pain Gao Ming brought to it, the God of the Future cut Gao Ming's will as cruelly as Ling Chi.
The fierce resistance that he imagined did not appear. The only thing that surprised the future **** was that everything went too smoothly.
“God should not be merciful, let alone be influenced by human emotions.”
Gao Ming's soul blood splashed all over the hands of the future god, and the cut fragments of his will also fell into the future god's will. It seemed that he was tired of playing this game, and the future god's last knife completely chopped Gao Ming's will into pieces. .
The old house that carried countless years of the past and future collapsed, and the God of the Future stood on the ruins. The place where it was once born has now become the tomb of Gao Ming. "it's over?"
The fierce flames of the fierce **** enveloped the city, but when the will of the future **** wanted to replace Gao Ming and occupy the city, an unexpected situation occurred, and he encountered resistance.
Scanning his eyes, he saw that the resistance came from a child of four or five years old. The opponent's will was like an ant in front of him, but this ant dared to look at the sky.
Future God vaguely seemed to see the shadow of Gao Ming in the child. When he began to think so, the child's facial features gradually became somewhat similar to Gao Ming.
Almost in an instant, a similar situation occurred everywhere in the city where there were people. The people who had repelled the refugee attack looked at the collapsed old house. They did not know that Gao Ming's will had been broken, nor did they know that the house was destroyed. If there is any wavering, the seeds planted in their hearts have already grown into towering trees, and faith and hope are firmly rooted in the hearts of everyone in this city.
“Your **** is dead.”
The future god's will wanted to crush those people, but it felt a stinging pain. Looking around, the future **** found that Gao Ming's cursed soul blood had penetrated into its will. What was even more terrifying was that Gao Ming had carried Countless karma and fragments of will disgusted by the shadow world are also desperately trying to drill into the body of the future god.
Gao Ming was prepared for death from the beginning. He spread the seeds of hope and hoped that everyone in the city could become his own hope.
The future is definitely not static, and fate is not eternal. He will use everything he has to prove to everyone, and he will pass on this belief even if he dies.
The future is full of variables and unknowns that no one can really grasp, yet attracts people to keep running towards it.
The karma and all the curses on Gao Ming are not wasted at all, they are all integrated with the will of God in the future.
When God's will is eroded in the future, the city doesn't know who is taking the lead. They shout loudly for the hope brought to them by the high-fate will, and explode the power contained in the ghost patterns. With living bodies, they fight against God's will. Launch an attack.
There are a lot of spots on the clay sculptures of the God of the Future. The fierce **** is extremely powerful, and his individual strength can even break through the limits of the shadow world. But Menggui is also good at controlling all living beings and turning things upside down.
"kill!"
The shouts in the city did not come from the future god, but from those living people who were regarded as ants by the future god. Under the guidance of the high will for many years, he handed over the real future to his believers.
The curse and karma broke out in the will of the future god. Even the weakest children dared to attack the future god. It wanted to kill all the living people in the city before its power continued to weaken. It thought that in this way, it could make everyone fearful. Fear, conversion. But he completely underestimated the living people, the living people who really held their own future in their hands.
Finally, they caught a ray of light in the endless darkness, and they tried their best to hold on to it.
There are cracks in the clay sculpture, and the will of the future **** is weakening. It looks at everyone as if they have a high destiny, and every living person seems to be the incarnation of a high destiny.
In this confrontation involving the essence of faith, the God of the Future knew that he had lost, and Gao Ming's will was transmitted to everyone's heart. It seemed that their souls were scattered, but in fact they could no longer be killed.
“Killing gods with a living person, defying fate with a mortal body, is the real future a future that no one can control?”
The uncontrollable karma and curse spread throughout the future god's body. It can be said that everything Gao Ming did was for this moment. He wanted the future **** to bear the karma of all living beings with him, and use the dissipation of the two of them to help the people in the city. People change the future.
(End of this chapter)
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