From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 199 Here, gangsters are more effective than police.

"Your Majesty, just as you guessed, the souls of all members of the Martin family have appeared in our experimental underworld!"

Alvin's voice came to Bai Yang's ears, making the corners of his mouth curl up, and his knuckles tapped unconsciously.

"Just as I thought, indeed... the world consciousness can help us do this. Souls that have been dead for a long time can still be separated in this suitable environment!"

Bai Yang felt that he was a genius among geniuses, invincible among invincible!

This is fantastic! It means that many things are about to change!

"Your Majesty, what does this mean?" Alvin asked, somewhat puzzled, seeing Bai Yang's unusually happy expression.

This power is indeed very strong, but for them it is only an improvement, not a fundamental evolution. Why is Bai Yang still the same?

It was as if he had received a tremendous boost, and he was ecstatic.
"You don't understand, Alvin, you just don't understand!" Bai Yang was still smiling. Before his eyes, the man named Gabriel was still performing an illusory act, but his heart had already drifted elsewhere.

"These souls were originally just a wisp of information in the high-level information flow, just like cosmic rays and microwave radiation background, places that we can perceive but can never reach."

Bai Yang said, "But just because we can't reach it doesn't mean the world consciousness can't. Those souls from before came from here. If the souls of the Holy See can be extracted, then the souls of these ordinary people can naturally be extracted as well!"

He looked at Alvin and smiled, saying, "So Alvin, have you ever thought about what would happen if we continued to bring to life the ancient people in their hearts through these major events, various special occurrences, and all sorts of memories?"

Alvin shook his head. "It would fill up our underworld to the brim. Even the entire planet Pluto might not be able to accommodate it. Uranus would be more likely!"

"Who asked you to calculate this!" Bai Yang covered his face. "I mean, if these souls exist, is it possible to extract them like vampires, recreate their bodies, create identities, and even... reshape a new world?"

"Just like the countless worlds in Buddhist mythology, or the various realms of gods, humans, and the underworld in other mythologies, hasn't the impossible become possible?"

Upon hearing this, Alvin's eyes lit up!

In his mind, all sorts of information began to flood in, as if a special kind of brainstorming was taking place: "There are currently nearly 10 billion people on Earth, but if we include history, the total number of deaths on the entire planet will be around 150 billion..."

"If the souls of these people could be directly released and, through the endless resources of this solar system, transformed back into living beings, it would be enough to support the birth of a dozen or even a hundred large pantheons..."

He stared at Bai Yang in horror, "Your Majesty, do you intend to...?"

“Yes, that’s exactly what I think!” Bai Yang answered decisively. “Our setting is far more than just a setting; it’s something that should have existed all along! These souls will become yet another powerful proof of the world’s existence!”

"The myths and realms we have created may one day no longer need to rely on the creatures of this planet to exist. Instead, the pantheons will be the true masters of these realms, possessing their own realms, their own followers, and their own worlds..."

"And Your Majesty, you will become the shaper of these realms, the omnipresent and omniscient King of all realms! The greatest being in the entire multiverse!" Alvin said very sincerely!
Previously, Bai Yang was still thinking about how to increase the population of this world, and how to rely on this population to truly create a series of powerful divine powers to protect this world first.

But now, with endless resources, unlimited energy, a population that is enormous compared to the Dylan Continent, and an even larger population in the future, Bai Yang has more options!

In this world, more than 200,000 people die every day, and 70 million die every year. These souls are enough to help give birth to a powerful god!

“Perhaps we can begin our multiverse plan. Once we have a few more souls, we can first deploy one world to conduct preliminary experiments!” Bai Yang said, stroking his chin.

Bai Yang always had some whimsical ideas, which, when he was an ordinary person, were like a series of debuffs, only bringing him internal friction and some meaningless contemplation.

But now, with the emergence of his abilities, these ideas are being transformed into reality under the impetus of the world.

Before I gained power, you called me immature and didn't argue with me. Now that I have the power to reshape the world, what should you call me?
"Your Majesty, their battle is almost over..." Alvin suddenly reminded Bai Yang, bringing him back to reality.

The memory of Gabriel and the dreamlike scene just now were, of course, Bai Yang's masterpiece. He wanted to test this thing and, incidentally, extend and expand the storyline of the "Brotherhood" he had designed.

Now it seems the assassin has realized his identity, so we can proceed with the next part of the plan. "Hmm... now, we can use the Brotherhood's story to help them expand their world-building, for example, the story of the thirteen vampire clans..."

Bai Yang said with a smile, "As I said before, my goal is to expand the worldview and, relying on this worldview, continue to strengthen the 'extraordinary history' that I have created. Everything else is just an add-on."

As the designer, creator, and mastermind behind the story, he also clearly knows that he can be moved, even to the point of being self-moved, but he must never let his emotions affect his judgment and design!
"The story of Sicily naturally involves the Sicilian mafia, right?" Bai Yang said with a smile. "It's quite reasonable for a mafia territories to have some special clan symbols, isn't it?"

The inspiration for the thirteen clans of vampires actually came from the Italian Mafia, so in a sense, the continued entanglement between the two is a perfect match!
……

In front of the church in Sicily.

As the battle between light and darkness began, the situation on the entire battlefield deteriorated rapidly in a very short time!
Because this vampire is not the defective product created by the Southern Blood Ancestor Wallachia III that Leon encountered in Illinois to obstruct their vision. On the contrary, this vampire is a terrifying monster that can rival him!

After all, the other party had already said that the last paladin of the Templar Order died at his hands!

This is precisely why he possesses the combat strength of a full-fledged knight, nearly on par with Leon.

During the clash between Lyon and the strange vampire, the square in front of the church was covered with debris and cracks, a sign that the situation on the battlefield was deteriorating.

Compared to the unbridled vampires, Leon seemed somewhat restrained in his fighting, as he couldn't ignore the people around him.

He is a knight, he upholds virtue, he doesn't see anything wrong with it, so he needs to protect everything here.

He blocked the blood mist that was being sprayed onto the crowd, and he also blocked the attacks that were being swung at the buildings, so that the people around him did not even feel any danger.

Meanwhile, the people watching outside clearly saw this scene. They saw the blood-red monster and the golden knight, and the figure running for their safety. So they prayed loudly and cheered for Leon!

"Go for it, warriors of light!"

"Keep it up, Father!"

"We Italians are God's kingdom, and indeed there are knights of the Lord fighting to protect us!"

"Lord, praise be to you, that your knight may come to our side!"

These spectators, however, ignored the security guards who were trying to persuade them to leave and the police who had just arrived, and instead took out their phones and kept taking pictures!

They didn't notice at all that their presence caused the battle to become unbalanced midway!

This scene made some people wince. They could clearly see that the reason the knight was having such a hard time was because the onlookers were completely disobedient and refused to leave.

This forced the knight to keep an eye on things, and Leon couldn't even say anything to let them leave. If the vampires discovered his weakness, the battle would be even more difficult!
So, some people stepped forward, drew their guns, and fired into the air, shouting, "Everyone, get out of here! Don't interfere with the priest's fight!"

He roared, and a dozen tattooed men in black suits stepped out from behind him, all pulling out their guns.

"Get them out of here!"

"Yes, boss!"

Gunfire erupted, and the crowd gradually thinned and dispersed. The gangsters forcefully drove away the spectators to prevent them from interfering with the battle.

What security guards and police couldn't do, gangsters did.

This is the epitome of dark humor.

(End of this chapter)