Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 432 Collapse of Faith
After experiencing countless nightmares and memories, and after fighting for life and death in the worst futures, Gao Ming finally entered the memory of the God of the Future, where he and the God of the Future retraced the past paths, and grew from a faint consciousness born in the haunted house to a divine consciousness that enveloped the entire city.

Living deep in the shadow world and regarded as a belief by countless believers, Gao Ming and Future God have both become "god-like" beings in the shadow world, but the paths they choose are completely different.

Eternal night fell, and the artificial sun in the city was like a flickering candle compared to the entire night sky, and it could go out at any time.

The residents in the city felt great terror. They did not pray for protection from the gods at the first moment. Instead, they revealed the ghost patterns on their bodies and joined forces with the evil spirits living in the city to be careful and vigilant.

The wind was howling as groups of refugees gathered towards the city. They were pale and thin, with hatred in their eyes, and most of them suffered from various diseases.

When they launched an attack on the city, Gao Ming's will opened his eyes in the old house in the center of the city. He saw that at the end of the refugee group, there was a group of monsters with bodies merged with ghosts. They were carrying an altar, and on the altar was a clay sculpture that looked somewhat similar to Gao Ming's.

There was no spot on his entire body, and he exuded a terrifying aura. It took eighteen monsters that were neither human nor ghost to lift him up.

Feeling Gao Ming's gaze, the clay sculpture opened its eyes, and the power of faith that had been nurtured to the extreme instantly penetrated the darkness and pierced Gao Ming's eyes like a sharp arrow.

Just as the clay sculpture opened its eyes, two of the eighteen monsters could not bear the pressure and exploded and died, and the remaining monsters also began to walk heavily. However, more monsters soon filled the gap and continued to carry the altar and the clay sculpture towards the city.

The refugees and monsters were half-naked, covered in lesions, their eyes were filled with hatred, and there was no happiness on their faces, but the god they believed in was so powerful that he seemed to be omnipotent.

The future god in the clay sculpture had just seen Gao Ming's appearance. At this moment, Gao Ming's will was entangled in endless curses. He was burdened with the karma of all the people in the city and was even rejected by the shadow world. In this world of despair, there was hope. It was like a fire appearing in a room that was used to darkness. The ignorant fire reflected all the ugliness, so he was guilty.

The refugees launched a suicidal attack on the city, but were unable to break through the defenses. As for their gods, they didn't care about their deaths at all, and their gloomy and terrifying eyes were always fixed on Gao Ming.

In the eyes of the future god, believers are just consumables. As long as it exists, faith is still there, and everything can start over. The key to ending this nightmare lies in who between it and Gao Ming can completely swallow the other.

The corners of the clay sculpture's mouth rose slightly, and the majestic power of faith and strong will gathered together, like an ocean pouring towards the city.

The defense of the living was simply no match for it; that terrifying will penetrated the entire city and descended upon the old house.

The beams creaked, the walls shook, and Gao Ming's will, which was as tattered as rags, rose up, confronting the future god with all the curses and karma.

He tried his best to stop it, but his will was so weak that the Future God looked down on him.

In order to avoid future troubles, the God of the Future did not hold back at all. The monsters outside the city died tragically. All faith was concentrated in the hands of the God of the Future. He had clearly done all kinds of ugly things, but his will and faith were incomparably pure, like an extremely sharp blade.

"How can you beat me in my future?"

The blade pierced Gao Ming's will with ease. In order to make Gao Ming suffer even more and to vent the pain that Gao Ming brought him, the Future God cruelly cut Gao Ming's will almost like slow slicing.

The imagined fierce resistance did not occur. The only thing that surprised the future god was that everything went too smoothly.

"God should not be merciful, and should not be swayed by human emotions."

Gao Ming's soul blood splattered all over the hands of the Future God, and the severed fragments of will also fell into the will of the Future God. It seemed that the Future God was tired of playing this game, and the last blow of the Future God completely shattered Gao Ming's will.

The old house that had carried the past and future for countless years collapsed, and the future god stood on the ruins. The place where it was born has now become a grave of Gao Ming. "It's over?"

The ferocious god's monstrous flame enveloped the city, but when the will of the future god wanted to replace Gao Ming and occupy the city, an unexpected situation occurred and he actually encountered resistance.

With his divine eyes, he saw that the resistance came from a child of four or five years old. The other party's will was like an ant in front of him, but this ant dared to look at the sky.

The God of the Future seemed to vaguely see the shadow of Gao Ming in the child. When he began to feel this way, the child's facial features actually gradually became somewhat similar to Gao Ming's.

Almost in an instant, similar situations occurred in every populated place in the city. The people who had fought off the attack of the refugees looked at the collapsed old house. They didn't know that Gao Ming's will had been broken, nor were they shaken by the destruction of the house. The seeds that Gao Ming had planted in their hearts had long since grown into towering trees, and faith and hope were firmly rooted in the hearts of everyone in this city.

“Your God is dead.”

The will of the Future God wanted to crush those people, but it felt a sharp pain. Looking around, the Future God found that Gao Ming's cursed soul and blood had penetrated into its will. What was even more terrifying was that Gao Ming's will fragments, which carried countless causes and effects and were hated by the shadow world, were also desperately trying to drill into the body of the Future God.

From the very beginning Gao Ming was prepared for death. He spread the seeds of hope, hoping that everyone in this city could become his hope.

The future is definitely not static, and fate is not eternal. He will use everything he has to prove it to everyone, and will pass on this belief even if he dies.

The future is full of variables and unknowns, which no one can truly grasp, but it attracts people to keep running towards it.

All the karma and curses on Gao Ming were not wasted at all, and were all integrated with the will of the future God.

When God's will was eroded in the future, no one knew who took the lead in the city. They shouted loudly the hope brought to them by the high will of destiny, erupted the power contained in the ghost patterns, and attacked God's will with their living bodies.

A large number of spots appeared on the flawless clay sculpture of the future god. The fierce god was extremely powerful, and his individual strength could even break through the limits of the shadow world, but the dream ghost's methods were not bad either. He could control all living beings and turn the world upside down.

"kill!"

The cries in the city did not come from the God of the Future, but from those living people who were regarded as ants by the God of the Future. Under the guidance of the High Will for many years, he handed over the real future to his believers.

Curses and karma erupted on the will of the Future God. Even the weakest child dared to attack the Future God. It wanted to kill all the living people in the city before its power weakened. It thought that it could scare people with fear and change their beliefs. But it completely underestimated the living people, underestimated the living people who truly held their own future.

After finally catching a ray of light in the endless darkness, they were determined to hold on to it at all costs.

Cracks appeared on the clay sculpture, and the will of the future god was weakening. Everyone seemed to be Gao Ming in its eyes, and every living person seemed to be the incarnation of Gao Ming.

In this confrontation involving the essence of faith, the Future God knew that he had lost. Gao Ming's will was transmitted to everyone's heart. Although they seemed to be scared to death, they were actually unable to be killed.

"Using living people to kill gods, using mortal bodies to defy fate, is the true future a future that no one can control?"

The uncontrollable karma and curse spread to the whole body of the Future God. It can be said that everything Gao Ming did was for this moment. He wanted the Future God to bear the karma of all living beings together with himself, and use the disappearance of the two to exchange a future for the people in the city.

(End of this chapter)