It's time to become an evil god.

"impossible……"

Steve looked terrified and looked up, finally seeing the culprit.

Bai Ge is holding his head up.

Steve gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "I was clearly not affected by the illusion, when did you make your move?"

Bai Ge raised his hand and gently tossed it, the head rolling to the ground. Without the support of the flesh and mycelium, Steve's head began to rapidly lose moisture, his skin became transparent and shriveled, and his skull gradually dried up.

Bai Ge calmly countered, "Then when did you begin to have the illusion that I hadn't used Mirror Flower Water Moon?"

"..."

Steve never imagined that he, as a member of the Familia, would leave in this way. His eyes were filled with regret and resentment as he died. In the end, he never understood why those spells had such terrifying destructive power, causing him to fall directly from a member of the gods' Familia to an ordinary human.

Bai Ge turned around and walked to the chair that Faust had just thrown away, and sat down without saying a word. The next moment, the scene in front of him blurred, and Bai Ge saw a monster with a goat's head and a human body sitting opposite him with its legs crossed. The monster lazily raised its eyelids to look at the man in front of it, closed its book, and said, "Sorry, I'm not accepting guests today."

"why?"

Bai Ge calmly retorted, "I'm not a Fu Rui fanatic. Do you think I would do anything to a sheep? At most, I'd just eat a few skewers of lamb kidneys and some lamb offal soup."

Baphomet's lips twitched, and he instinctively clenched his fist. Good heavens, you want to dismember and cook the demons of Hell? If you're so capable, why don't you work in the Underworld?

Baphomet, striving to display the composure expected of a high-ranking demon, smiled and asked, word by word, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Bai Ge wiped the blood off his hands, crossed his legs without ceremony, and said, "It's nothing, brother, I just wanted to chat with you."

"Want to chat with me?"

Baphomet frowned, staring at the demon king's bone hammer in the other man's hand, and asked, word by word, "Sir, I can understand if you're just chatting, but why are you pointing a knife at my neck?"

"I'm used to it."

Bai Ge explained, "To avoid encountering those chatty geniuses, I always carry a knife with me, ready to chop up those friends who like to kill the conversation at any time."

Chapter 243 Time is about to accelerate

My computer motherboard broke and I took it to the repair shop. It will take two days to fix. I was planning to write on my phone for the next two days, but tonight the Chenggua writing service is under maintenance until 6 a.m. So I'll go to sleep after finishing this chapter.

Baphomet shifted into a comfortable position, his cunning eyes fixed on Bai Ge as he spoke slowly and deliberately, "Isn't that the genius who always kills conversations you? And you better hand over those lamb skewers you're holding. Show some respect for my profession. Even though I, Baphomet, look like a goat, I'm a high-level life form from outside the Crystal Wall System. Damn it, you've gone too far. How come you still have a grill in your inventory? And you even put a few lamb kidneys on it? That's going too far!"

Smelling the cumin aroma emanating from above, the demon Baphomet silently swallowed, striving to maintain the arrogance and composure befitting a demon. He could sense an unprecedentedly powerful force emanating from this fellow. So he changed the subject, saying, "Speaking of which, I'm quite surprised you were able to kill that guy outside. Perhaps you're also an agent of something else?"

"Spokesperson?"

Bai Ge seemed to have grasped the hidden secret in the other party's words. He brandished the Demon King's bone hammer in his hand, and a look of apprehension appeared on the other party's face. It seemed that the aura emanating from this item made him feel an instinctive aversion.

Unable to get the answer he wanted from the other person's expression, Baphomet looked disappointed and slowly shook his head.

"It seems you're just a low-level player, not yet able to access those more advanced secrets. But I can point you in a direction: if you can steal the memories of a god, perhaps you'll see something very interesting."

What do you mean by "interesting things"?

Baphomet's face was etched with stories, a faint smile always playing on his lips, like a devil who enjoys urging humans to pay the price of their souls in a deal. He said, "Want to make a deal with me? I can give you a portion of my power so you can successfully complete your mission. In return, I need the power and memories of the fallen god Gaia. Can you accept this condition?"

"The one who made the deal with you in the first place was Faust, right?"

Bai Ge quickly figured out the cause and effect, looked the other party up and down, and said, "Why did you, beings from higher planes, seem to know about some kind of bug in the Evolution Game and have them join your camp? What is the ultimate goal of the Evolution Game? As a high-ranking demon, you must know the inside story."

"I don't know."

Baphomet, with a smug expression, spread his hands, deliberately looking helpless, and then earnestly explained to Bai Ge.

"I can tell you very clearly that I am just one of the clones of the main body carrying out the mission. As for what the real main body is planning, I have no idea."

When Baphomet brought up the previous conditions, he asked, "So are you sure you need to use my help?"

"need."

After thinking for a moment, Bai Ge said seriously, "After all, who can refuse the power of a demon?"

Baphomet stood up and walked to Bai Ge. He extended a finger and gently tapped Bai Ge's forehead. Bai Ge felt a strange heat surge into his mind, followed by a piercing pain as if his head was about to explode.

Baphomet explained casually, “The power of the demon represents the power of the mind. The stronger the will, the more one can control this chaotic power accumulated from various emotions such as greed, jealousy, hatred, and cruelty. Of course, I forgot to tell you that some unlucky players have had their brains pulverized by this power because their mental fortitude was not strong enough.”

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Ge suddenly regained his composure and stared at him expressionlessly. He stuck out his tongue and said, "Sorry, I was just pretending."

A flicker of surprise crossed Baphomet's face, followed by a meaningful expression. He nodded and said, "Indeed, I still remember how Faust was in so much pain when he took over my power that he knelt down and begged for mercy. You seem much stronger than him."

"What do I need to do to unleash the evil god lurking beneath the earth?"

Baphomet pointed to his temple with his right hand and said, “High-level mental and spiritual skills are not just about controlling things or life forms with your mind; they can even directly rewrite the laws of physics. What you need to do is use my power to disrupt the seal and release the fallen evil god. As for how to defeat him, that’s your problem. As I said before, I am just an insignificant avatar. The success or failure of this mission will not affect my main body’s plans, so good luck.”

Bai Ge asked, "Doesn't breaking the seal require any incantation?"

Baphomet waved his hand impatiently, "Just make up the spells and rituals yourself."

Bai Ge suddenly opened his eyes and found himself back in the terrifying and bloody underground research facility. Faust, who had fainted to the side, struggled to get up and saw that Bai Ge was sitting in his original seat. His expression changed instantly.

"Wait, have you already met him?"

The other party didn't answer directly, but simply nodded silently. Faust clenched his fists instantly. He was supposed to be the one using the power of the demon Baphomet's clone, but now his entire plan was ruined.

From the very beginning, I believed that Bai Ge was the biggest destabilizing factor in the script. It wasn't just his bizarre and inhuman personality, but more importantly, this mission was originally supposed to involve three players, and he was actually a fourth person who inexplicably appeared.

The others gradually woke up as well. When Xi Zeliang saw Steve rolling in the corner with only his head left, he instantly understood what had happened.

Faust asked anxiously, "Wait a minute, how can you break the seal on the evil god? What exactly did Baphomet tell you?!"

Instead of answering the question directly, Bai Ge asked, "Do you believe in gravity?"

"gravitational?"

Faust's heart skipped a beat; he felt as if he had heard these words somewhere before.

Bai Ge continued, "I admire the first person in the world to pull off a prank, because it might have been something out of the underworld."

Faust pressed, "What exactly do you mean?"

"Man is destined to go to heaven."

Bai Ge turned his head casually, raised his hands, and said calmly, "I'll say it one last time, time is going to be sped up."

Chapter 244 You call yourself an evil god?

The group gradually awoke, seemingly unaware of the fatal dizziness caused by the pheromones. They stared blankly at Bai Ge, who had his hands clasped together and raised above his head, muttering to himself as if performing a strange ritual.

A question mark inevitably arose in everyone's mind. Maddie sensed something was wrong and even asked directly, "Wait, what does 'we're going to speed up' mean?"

Ryo Nishizawa scratched his head and tentatively offered an answer, saying, "It's probably the legendary accelerated synchronization?"

Accelerated Synchro my ass!

Have you guys been playing too much Yu-Gi-Oh!?

Then, everyone heard some familiar words from Bai Ge's mouth, but when these unrelated words were combined, they seemed to turn into an obscure and incomprehensible incantation.

"This is probably some kind of summoning ritual!"

Faust suddenly realized that Baphomet had given all the summoning ritual and power to Bai Ge, and now only he could awaken the evil god sleeping underground.

In reality, the so-called spell was just something Bai Ge made up on the spot. He only chose to act it out seriously in order to deceive others and make Faust believe that these were the real spells.

Bai Ge's expression was solemn as he muttered to himself.

【Death Fishing Line】

[Fishing Guy]

Lava Demon

【Sea Turtle Monster】

Rat poison

[Anime/Manga]

[Playing pranks]

【Na na】

Paraquat

[The Emperor of Flirtatious Talk]

Faust, his expression grave, meticulously memorized every single seemingly unrelated word, his mind racing. If this was a summoning incantation, it must be intricately connected to other summoning rituals and spells.

Just as he was feeling uneasy, Bai Ge, who had been pretending all along, suddenly opened his eyes, solemnly raised his hand, pointed his index finger at the ground, and said loudly, word by word, "I've sensed it, the correct location is coming!"

The moment the words ended, the entire underground research facility began to shake. The ground beneath everyone's feet trembled incessantly, and cracks appeared in the territorial forged walls. They had to hold onto the walls for support to avoid falling.

Is it coming?!

Faust's eyes were filled with fanaticism as he clenched his fists. Following Baphomet's instructions, he had used the instance escape scroll during the previous trial mission to conserve his strength for this mission, all in preparation for this moment of divine resurrection.

"coming!"

At the same time, Bai Ge calmly shouted, "Be in awe, for a god is about to be born!"

Cracks began to appear in the ground, and the fissures continued to widen. Concrete from the ceiling kept collapsing and crashing to the ground, leaving the scene in a mess. The lights on the roof flickered, and the entire underground research facility's power system was on the verge of collapse.

However, a strange red light emanated from the depths of the fissure, and scorching magma, accompanied by billowing, molten steam, surged forth from within. The abyss beneath the fissure seemed to emit painful wails. The shock of this mental fluctuation caused ordinary people's eardrums to rupture and their eyeballs to burst. Cloudy vitreous fluid mixed with blood sprayed out, and agonizing screams echoed continuously.

"My eyes, my eyes."

The woman covered her eyes, screaming hysterically; she could see nothing at all. Only the players could resist this terrifying mental attack.

"Is this the power of a fallen god?"

Faust clenched his fists, his face grim, and gritted his teeth, struggling against the power of this mental invasion. He even felt his consciousness becoming blurred. He seemed to see countless bizarre images flashing before his eyes: writhing tentacles, a blood-soaked world, a red ocean of blood with all sorts of severed limbs and remains floating on it, and a gigantic pupil appearing in the sky, replacing the moon and gazing down upon the beings on the sea of ​​death.

Bai Ge raised his hand and shouted sternly, "In the name of the second dimension, I order you to step down!"

The illusions before my eyes shattered one by one, like mirrors broken into pieces on the ground. The surrounding illusionary scenes all changed, with Olga lying on the ground covered in blood, the senior student whose head had been bitten off, and Makoto with a knife in his abdomen, replacing the previous terrifying fantasy scenes.

The bewildered crowd finally came to their senses.

The corrupted god had not yet fully revealed himself, but the terrifying sense of oppression had already made the others present want to back down.

"Can you handle this guy?"

Faust lowered his voice, his gaze fixed on the abyss. A chilling, lingering fear crept up his spine, desperately urging him to flee this place.

Do not look into God's eyes, do not look into God's eyes, do not look into God's eyes...