Dude, my main account is Chaos God?

Especially the footage I saw at the power plant, which was shown to Ye Renlei.

Holy crap.

How the hell is someone generating electricity through a conduit?!

That's absolutely insane!

Can you imagine the scene where sparks fly from the friction?

Even now, thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

Messiah continued:

"In addition, a Renaissance movement also needs to be carried out simultaneously."

"Thoroughly cleanse those bloody, foul, and morbid distorted aesthetics."

"Force the implementation of basic education, teaching normal knowledge, history, and values."

"Let the next generation of people establish correct values ​​from childhood."

Ye Ren was so excited that he grabbed Messiah's cold little hand:

"Ah, yes, yes, you understand me best!"

He saw hope in the Messiah.

We see hope for the revival of a normal, civilized era!

This is exactly the kind of support he wanted!

So convenient!

My nose started to sting.

Yeh Jen: "Do you know how useful AI is?"

Everyone looked at the expressionless Messiah, then at Ye Ren with tears in his eyes, their expressions complex.

Especially Elaine.

She already knew that Messiah was her and Lao Zhao's daughter.

But for Elaine, it was only a blink of an eye and her daughter had grown up so much and become an artificial intelligence life form.

But that's not the point...

The important thing is that she has now been captured by a great deity of unknown origin!

Elaine felt that it would be easier for her to die.

Elaine murmured, "What a messed-up world..."

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The morning sun shines brightly on the earth.

It dispelled the gloom and bloodshed that had shrouded the night.

The city of order, this devastated ruin, appears to be in dire need of rebuilding in the morning light.

Amidst the ruins.

More than 200,000 residents sat or stood, looking bewildered.

For these ordinary residents at the very bottom of society, everything that happened tonight was too surreal and too fast.

It was like a bizarre and fantastical nightmare.

They had virtually no ability to resist.

First, they were forcibly transformed by the cyborgs brought by the Messiah, becoming mechanical beings who only knew how to obey commands.

Then he was forcibly corrupted by the mad rusters and turned into a rust believer whose body was covered in rusty pus.

At last……

And then it was inexplicably turned back to its original state?

This series of twists and turns left almost everyone still reeling.

Du Dapeng is one of them.

Du Dapeng is a young man.

He did not experience the so-called normal era of fifty years ago.

Du Dapeng was born in chaos and grew up in a world of distortion.

His upbringing and long-term living environment have made him feel that there is nothing strange about the world today.

Everyone does it this way, that's normal.

Moreover, Du Dapeng is a follower of [Nug].

Aside from the initial period of his religious enlightenment, when the pain of his festering body made him contemplate suicide.

later.

As the blessings deepened, he grew accustomed to his daily life of being covered in pus and having a bloated body.

Or rather, after advancing to the second tier.

Under the fatherly care of Nurgle, he actually felt that he was in his most perfect and healthiest state.

He even enjoyed sharing the pus on his body with others.

I hope to bring this peace to others as well.

His best friend is a little devil.

The little devil's parents died long ago, in a calamity brought down by the gods.

She couldn't remember her name anymore, only that she called herself Little Devil.

The imp is a follower of the God of Rot.

Although it sounds terrible, both of them have a surprisingly positive and optimistic attitude.

Even as the body becomes increasingly deformed, rotten, bloated, and covered in sores.

But when suffering becomes a daily occurrence.

Finding joy amidst hardship and seeking even the smallest pleasures in despair became the only belief that sustained them in their lives.

now.

Du Dapeng sat on a broken, rubble-covered stone slab.

His bloated, obese body hung on the ground like a lump of mud.

Green pus dripped continuously down the folds, emitting a pungent stench.

His appearance is really not that great.

It barely has a rough human shape, but it is far from a normal human form.

It's like a balloon that's been inflated and then rotten.

Du Dapeng gently pulled the little devil beside him.

The little devil and him are almost the two extremes.

If Du Dapeng is like bloated, rotten flesh...

That little devil is like dry, rotten wood.

She was emaciated, her skin a deathly gray color, covered with mold and rotting holes.

It resembled a long-dried, decaying corpse.

"Little brat..."

Du Dapeng asked in a muffled voice, as if he had phlegm in his throat:

"Is your house still there?"

The little devil shook his head, his neck cracking loudly.

"It was smashed to pieces."

"That big iron block just fell and flattened it."

"Where's your home?"

Du Dapeng sighed, and the flesh on his body rippled slightly.

"It's gone too..."

"Where will we live from now on?"

The two remained silent for a while.

The little devil thought for a moment, then his cloudy eyes darted around:

I heard...

"High-ranking Nurgle believers prefer to live in septic tanks and sewer pipes."

"It's warm there, and there's plenty of food."

"Why don't you go take a look?"

Du Dapeng didn't see anything wrong with it; in fact, he even felt a bit longing for it.

"That sounds good."

But he turned and looked at the kid with concern:

"And what about you?"

The little devil grinned, revealing a few blackened teeth:

"I'm going to dig a hole next to the septic tank."

"I'll bury myself and continue being your neighbor."

"The god of decay likes damp, dark places."

Du Dapeng was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes:

"It's so kind of you!"

The little devil smiled.

But the smile that bloomed on her face, which looked like a dried-up corpse, was truly unsettling.

Just then.

"Beep beep—"

A clear horn blared from not far away.

Du Dapeng looked up and saw:

"Oh, it's the law enforcement team..."

"There are so many people, they're coming."

He subconsciously tugged at the little devil:

"Let's move to the side a bit, so we don't get in their way."

The little devil nodded obediently:

"it is good."

"Law enforcement officers don't like us."

That's right.

Many believers of deities dislike filthy and corrupt believers.

It wasn't just because she was ugly, but also because her body odor was so strong, and she was also prone to spreading germs.

Du Dapeng and Xiao Gui were well aware of this, and had long been accustomed to this kind of discrimination.

however.

To their surprise...

The law enforcement officers walked straight towards them.

He didn't show any disgust as usual, nor did he tell them to get out.

We got closer.

Du Dapeng and Xiao Gui were both stunned.

Because of the young law enforcement officer in charge...

He is different from others.

he……

That's perfectly normal.

There were no deformed limbs, no strange growths, smooth and fair skin, and clear and bright eyes.