I Am God!

Mustache dragged his injuries and ran straight into the distance, towards the coast.

His blood continued to spill, and his vibrating wings gradually became weak.

At this time, Sha Jin also happened to rush out of the lighthouse and happened to meet him oncoming.

"Dick!"

Sha Jin hugged him who fell from the sky, and then quickly checked his wounds. These were all learned in the academy, and Sha Jin did not forget them.

Sha Jin hurriedly found something he could use to treat the opponent's injuries.

"By the way, we happen to have some potion." He took out something from the tool bag he was carrying, which was something given to him by the pharmacy clerk.

"Strips of cloth!" He tore off his clothes and then bandaged the other party's wounds.

Mustache looked at the busy Sha Jin with hazy and indifferent eyes.

He asked: "How was it?"

Sha Jin: "It's very serious. It hurts the internal organs, but I don't know what's going on inside right now. I'm not good at this."

The mustache grinned and said, "Is your face not bad?"

Sha Jin: "Isn't this the time to joke?"

Mustache looked down at his bleeding abdomen, as well as his severely burned hands and lower body: "It's more serious than expected. It's a pity that there is no witch doctor or medical fort here."

Sha Jin felt very bad. Such a serious injury in such a remote place almost foreshadowed something.

He asked loudly: "Who, who did this?"

Mustache: "Hand of Pain, didn't I tell you that many people died, either in the hands of the enemy or in the hands of the Hand of Pain."

Shajin: "Who is the Hand of Pain."

Mustache looked at him and asked, "Who else could it be?"

Sha Jin was stunned for a moment, and then his voice became much softer: "So that's why you came here, why did he want to kill you?"

Sha Jin had some doubts about the reason for the two people's arrival, but he didn't ask any more questions. He felt that everyone had their own secrets, and others didn't necessarily need to know them all.

But what he didn't expect was that the secret turned out to be this.

Mustache said: "I don't want to have a mission anymore."

Sha Jin: "Why?"

Mustache wanted to say something, but he coughed violently, as if blood was choking in his throat.

"Cough cough cough cough~"

He swallowed the blood, but more blood poured out of the corners of his mouth.

He grabbed Sha Jin's clothes and his eyes were splitting.

"Because I discovered that He was deceiving us."

"God is deceiving us. He is using us, using the Winged Man."

"He doesn't care about us at all. He just uses the Winged People in the Land of Light as a pasture for him to gain strength. He is a hypocritical god, a god with an evil heart."

Sha Jin looked at Mustache's appearance and was not prepared to ask any more questions.

He dragged his dick and wanted to take him for treatment. He took his mustache to the white-clothed clerk's house. She should be able to do something about it.

But at this time, Lao Er saw the empty boat ticket exposed in Sha Jin's pocket.

He suddenly grabbed Sha Jin hard and shook his head at him.

"Don't go back, at least don't go back for the mission."

"The Temple of Pain and Potion is no longer the same temple as before, and the God of Pain and Potion has never been the God we imagined and expected."

"They don't deserve what you do, and they don't deserve what we do."

He grabbed Sha Jin's hand tightly and told him.

"Sha Jin, just live for yourself once!"

"Don't follow any mission."

Sha Jin did not speak. He gritted his teeth hard, dragged his mustache and flew towards his destination.

He looked up into the distance, wanting to fly faster.

He couldn't see the mustache, he could only hear the whispers in his ears.

"Our whole lives, we have been chess pieces."

"We run for the so-called mission, and we lose ourselves for the will of others."

"We...never knew what we wanted to do?"

But at this time, the words stopped abruptly.

Sha Jin lowered his head and saw that Mustache had closed his eyes.

In an instant, Sha Jin seemed to have lost all his strength and fell downwards, rolling to the ground together with Mustache.

He got up in a hurry, his hands covered with blood.

He quickly came to Mustache. He knelt in front of Mustache and gasped for air, unable to speak.

He pushed the other party hard, but the other party never moved again.

at last.

Sha Jin held his face, tears flowing from his body.

Before dawn, Sha Jin was looking for a certain figure on the entire island. Finally, he found a ship on the dock in the looming white sky.

He rushed in, shouting a certain name.

He yelled angrily, forcing the other party to come out to see him.

"Do you know what you did?"

However, as soon as he entered the cabin, he saw a horrifying scene.

The cabin was littered with corpses. Servants and believers of the God of Pain and Potions died in the ship.

What seems even weirder is that they were not killed by others, but committed suicide.

The third child was sitting in the deepest part, kneeling in front of a statue of the God of Pain and Medicine. He held a dagger in his hand and pointed it at his chin.

His hands were shaking and there was deep despair on his face.

Sha Jin stood at the door, and the Yiren young man was stunned when he saw this appearance.

"What are you doing?"

The other party turned his head when he heard the voice, and said with a pale face and a trembling voice.

"How could God die?"

"God, how could he die?"

One sentence made Sha Jin even more stunned, while the Yiren youth became even more crazy. He shouted like crazy.

"I did nothing wrong."

"Brother Sha Jin, I am the same as you, we all hope that God's light can shine into the kingdom of Yiren."

"We are all the most devout believers, and we are all moving forward following God's guidance."

The third child looked at Sha Jin longingly and said loudly.

"Oaths and promises are powerful and cannot be betrayed."

"Brother Sha Jin, this is what you told me. This is what you told me when I was little!"

"How could this be wrong?"

After saying that, Lao San stabbed the dagger into his chin.

Sha Jin rushed over immediately, but only saw the other person falling at the feet of the statue, with blood flowing out and soaking the wooden boards of the cabin.

The other party followed his god and died following his faith.

In the pool of blood, Sha Jin picked up a piece of paper with writing on it and copied it.

"God is dead."

"Death by the judgment of the God of Happiness and Desire."

Sha Jin stood among the corpses on the ground. He suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist that he was preparing to use to fight for his life. He swung it vigorously, but all he slashed was air.

"Damn it, I..."

"You hateful guys, I..."

He didn't know what to say at all, so he could only curse loudly and cursed out all the dirty words he knew.

He didn't know who he was scolding, just like he didn't know who he should be slashing with the sword in his hand at this moment.

He set out with an ideal, but wasted his whole life.

The second child who talked about living according to his own wishes ended up not being able to live according to his own wishes throughout his life.

Lao San said that he would dedicate everything to his ideals and gods. In the end, his gods died and they failed to realize their ideals.

It seems that everyone is destined to come to nothing.

The words we said and the vows we made ultimately led to the opposite direction.

——

Early in the morning.

Sha Jin held the ticket for the airboat in his hand. He looked at the rising sun in the sky with a look of confusion on his face.

Finally, as the sun rose high in the sky, the sunlight fell on him.

According to the plan, he should now embark on a journey back home, and then start his new mission again, following God's will to change his hometown.

But at this moment, everything seemed meaningless.

He did not set out, but chose to turn around and go back.

He first came to the door of the grocery store. There were painful retching and moaning sounds from deep in the house. He carefully put the money he had saved behind the crack of the door.

After that, he came to the door of the pharmacy and met the clerk who was about to leave with her bag.

Sha Jin gave the ticket to the clerk: "Take this ticket and a boat will pick you up. According to the method I taught you before, there should be no problem entering a medical fortress."

The clerk took the ticket and shook his head after reading it.

"Isn't this your ticket to go back? Are you not going back?"

Sha Jin said: "I won't go back."

Clerk: "Why?"

Sha Jin: "Nothing, just that there is no reason to go back."

Clerk: "Then do you want to stay here?"

Sha Jin thought for a long time: "It seems that there is no reason to stay."

Sha Jin turned around and left. The clerk was about to stop him, but he suddenly turned around and asked the clerk.

"What would you do if one day you found out that what you have been insisting on and believing in was a mistake?"

The clerk thought for a while: "I'll start over."

Sha Jin's eyes flashed, and then he smiled bitterly: "It's not that easy."

Returning to the lighthouse, Sha Jin dug out what he had buried before, all the notes he had recorded about the primitive ocean and the black storm.

Now he holds a torch and wants to burn these things completely.

But when I thought about the ten years since I set off from my childhood to study in the Ewell Peninsula and came here again, I thought about my second and third sons who died.

Sha Jin suddenly found it difficult to accept it. He felt that this fire was really going to burn everything in his past, including himself.

He said.

"What did I do?"

"What have I accomplished in my life?"

"What am I trying to do and persist in?"

While Sha Jin was hesitating, a figure quietly walked towards Sha Jin from the seaside and came behind him:

It was a woman. The other party asked Sha Jin: "I heard that you have seen the Black Sand and are very familiar with the Primitive Ocean and the Black Storm?"

Sha Jin quickly turned around, glanced at the other person's face and said.

Sha Jin: "I have seen the Black Sand."

The other party asked him: "Can you take me to find that ship? I want to use the power of that ship to go into the black storm?"

Sha Jin shook his head: "Unfortunately, I have no reason to go there anymore."

The other party did not speak, nor did he leave.

Sha Jin turned his back to the man and held a torch. He didn't know how to do anything while being stared at like this.

He turned back and asked the other person: "What are you going to do?"

The other party told Sha Jin: "I am going to sign a contract with the gods, and the core of the contract with the gods is in the black storm."

After hearing this, Sha Jin turned around completely and looked at the other party carefully.

Only then did he realize that the opponent had not retracted his wings, but that there were no wings behind him at all, and that under the opponent's loose robe were not the legs of an ordinary winged man at all, but a pair of feet.

apostle?

Or, is it God?

Only then did Sha Jin seriously think about the other party's words. He knew about the contract between the gods, also known as the contract between the gods.

Legend has it that a long time ago, those powerful gods had a dispute because of their beliefs, and finally signed this treaty. From then on, the gods no longer divided the places of belief and could freely preach. The mortals of Ruhe Island and the Iver Peninsula also opened up. The age of belief in gods.

It was also from that time that a country might have a variety of extraordinary professions such as contract lawyers, alchemists, magic knights, etc., and the integration of these different professional powers pushed civilization to its peak.

Sha Jin knew the story of Ruhe Island very well, after all, it was the place he once longed for.

He has always been looking forward to the God of Pain and Potions being able to bring such changes to the Winged Man's country. This is what he and Lao Er Lao San once expected.

He looked at the woman and asked her, "Who are you?"

The figure of the other party faced the sunlight and overlapped with the sun on the horizon: "My name is Duma."

Sha Jin looked at the person in front of him carefully, and vaguely seemed to see the spiritual radiance derived from the other person, as well as the huge white wings.

He opened his mouth wide: "The master of the Kingdom of Light, the King of Angels Duma!"

Sha Jin stood up and told the other party: "I can take you there."

Duma: "Why are you suddenly willing?"

Sha Jin said: "After signing the contract of the gods, does it mean that the winged people can also obtain the power of alchemy, allow the winged people to build alchemy workshops, and allow the winged people to obtain the energy of the magic network?"

Duma: "Yes."

Sha Jin nodded. He watched Duma nodding continuously: "That's right."

Sha Jin was a little excited and dropped the torch in his hand.

Sha Jin looked down and saw the torch falling on the wooden box and notes.

"No, oh my god."

He immediately pounced on it and slapped it violently.

This is the treasure he has accumulated over the years, and it is also an important basis and clue for entering the Black Storm and searching for the Black Sand.

After filming for a long time, he finally put it out. Sha Jin looked a little embarrassed, and his face was completely dark.

But he finally smiled and even asked Duma eagerly.

"When to set off?"

——

On the primitive ocean.

Duma and Osis took Shajin and wandered around the sea for a long time.

Based on his past memories and the positioning in his notes, Sha Jin finally explored the precise course and route of the Black Sand.

On the sea where ice drifted, they saw the shadow of a huge black ship breaking through the ice. The terrifying monsters on the ship let out terrifying and weird roars, and looked at Sha Jin and others in the sky.

Sand gold flies in the sky, pointing down.

"Black Sand."

The boat finally came out, and the three people fell towards the boat together.

Just as the tentacle monsters on the Black Sand were about to attack the three of them, Ossis took out something, which was a bloody flower of God.

It exudes the aura of Ruhe's mark and the power of the God of Life and Power.

The monsters on the ship hesitated, slowly shrank back, and returned to the interior of the ship, hissing at them.

but.

The boat started anyway and moved forward.

Boarding the ship is the first step. There is a son of the Titan in the black storm, and the Titan's eyes are watching.

The black storm in the distance was getting closer and closer, approaching the ship.

Sha Jin was a little expectant and a little horrified: "The erosion of the black storm is coming. It is said that those guys turned into monsters because they could not resist."

Duma stared into the distance: "It's begun."

Ossis seemed to see the legendary forbidden land and ancient temple: "Mirror of the Sky!"

The three people sailed on this terrifying ship together, with different purposes and different missions.

Go inside the Black Storm.