It's time to become an evil god.

Wuxian coldly said, "Even the resurrected Lin Zhengyi and Fahai can't deal with you and the urban legend monster you summoned!"

"You audacious monster! Show yourself in your true form at once!"

The staff slammed into the ground, instantly creating a dent. Fahai coldly said, "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Great Luo Mantra."

Meanwhile, Taoist Lin Zhengying took off his peach wood sword and threw the yellow talisman into the air. Instantly, the yellow talisman circled around him, forming a yellow halo.

Faced with the two exorcists' pursuit, Mikami-i did not panic, but instead opened the gate to evil spirits.

Upon seeing the strange six-sided Rubik's Cube open, Wuxian instantly had a bad feeling. He shouted to the two exorcism masters who were still casting spells, "Be careful, this guy looks like he's about to unleash a powerful attack!"

The next instant, a vengeful ghost dressed in a nun's habit emerged from the depths of the black sphere. Its face was pale, its expression sinister, as if possessed by Marilyn Manson. Its tiny pupils stared intently at the two people blocking its path, and it stretched out its withered arm, its sharp nails pointing at them.

I'll kill you.

Upon hearing this, Fahai and Lin Zhengyi on the other side immediately stopped what they were doing and looked at each other in bewilderment.

"and many more."

Lin Zhengyi made a stop gesture, and the ghost nun wisely stopped and waited for the two of them without moving.

They turned around and walked up to Wuxian, looking troubled, and said, "Young man, we really can't handle the kind of ghost you've encountered."

He asked, utterly bewildered, "Can't you handle it? Why? Aren't they all ghosts?"

"We don't speak the same language, and our cultural backgrounds are different, so how can we communicate?"

Fahai explained, "You should find someone else, like Geralt from the West. We'll head back now."

After saying that, the two of them wisely lay back down in the coffin, picked up the coffin lid again, and put it back on.

Wuxian stood there, stunned. What was going on?

You can't even defeat a vengeful ghost?

The sound of hurried running echoed through the rain-soaked alley. A dark figure flashed through the night, scaling the wall with incredible speed and rushing straight to Mikami-i. Before the opponent could fully react, the figure drew the long-finned serpent from its waist and randomly triggered a sword technique.

【Two Green Snakes in the Sleeves】

A giant python, formed from rainwater, opened its ferocious maw and charged towards Mikami. Before he could fully react, it crashed straight into his chest, instantly creating spiderweb-like cracks in the wall behind him.

Wen Liang frowned, because he discovered that the seemingly indestructible long-finned serpent katana had been easily blocked and caught by a single hand.

The ghost nun grabbed the hilt of the knife and gently flung it backward. Wen Liang was thrown out as if all his strength had been drained, rolling several times on the ground before stopping.

She planted the tip of her sword in the ground, used the sword for support to stand up, and quickly took the opportunity to gulp down a mouthful of recovery potion.

However, Mikami, as if nothing had happened, pulled out the arrows that had pierced his throat and arm, threw them on the ground, wiped the small holes left in his wounds, and casually explained, "When I was little, I could see things that others couldn't, but no one believed me. And those ghosts would haunt me, constantly asking if I could see them. Finally, one day, I was driven mad by these ghosts. I used a knife to torture them half to death. Then I discovered that I wasn't afraid of ghosts at all, and even started searching for them to torture them for fun. Later, the Evolution Game appeared, and perhaps because of my special nature, I became one of the first players. The game's dungeon quests were practically tailor-made for me, and I even used spirit summoning to have my ancestors as mediums."

Mikami Inoue spread his arms as if in a show of bravado, and behind him appeared a skeleton dressed in a neat white hunting robe, wearing a tall eboshi hat, and holding a paper fan. Dark green will-o'-the-wisps floated around him, like ghosts from hell.

Mikami Inoue grinned maniacally and said, "Did you see that clearly? My ancestor, this is the strongest trump card."

At that moment, an angry curse rang out from the depths of the alley, "Sankami, I curse your ancestors!"

Chapter 510 You've finally revealed your true colors!

Hearing the commotion behind him, the previously suppressed situation was instantly shattered. Although no one had yet appeared, he felt a powerful force, strong enough to distort reality, gradually approaching him. Behind him, the skeletal ancestor slowly rose from his kneeling position, gazing into the depths of the dark alley.

Without pausing, Mikami leaped over the wall and into the courtyard of the Folklore Research Association. He had set up a powerful barrier at the alley entrance; anyone stepping inside would be pulled into another void and trapped, with no way to escape without a teleportation device. Furthermore, Mikami had prepared a surprise for Bai Ge within the spatial barrier.

"Come on, let me see just how powerful the gods and saints really are."

Bai Ge had reached the alleyway, followed closely by a group of monsters that only appeared in urban legends, keeping a certain distance from him at all times. It seemed that his earlier, seemingly effortless killing of all the faceless, cursed men in suits had intimidated the monsters.

They were afraid, terrified of the seemingly ordinary man before them.

At this moment, the alleyway entrance obscured the view of the depths within. Instead, a wall formed from seemingly materialized, writhing mist appeared, with pale human faces constantly seeping from it, making it appear as if the wall were entirely composed of living faces. Bai Ge reached out and touched the wall, but it instantly came to life, with endless mist surging out and enveloping him completely.

Bai Ge was instantly transported to another pitch-black world. An old man in a long robe suddenly appeared before him, and behind him was a massive mountain made of coffins, so densely packed and seemingly endless that its top could not be seen.

A pale arm emerged from the crack in the coffin, scratching incessantly, as if trying to crawl out.

The man in the long robe was made up of a wisp of drifting mist. He slowly stretched out his hand and pointed at Bai Ge. In an instant, countless intangible vengeful spirits crawled out from around him and began to entangle Bai Ge.

“I know it’s impossible to physically destroy a god or saint, after all, you have a multitude of tools and all sorts of strange skills. But no matter who it is, everyone’s consciousness is the same. Once the will of a human being is destroyed, even the most powerful god or saint is just a shell that anyone can replace.”

“You killed my son, and now I will erase your consciousness and then let his soul take over your body.”

As the thick fog dissipated, the old cult leader finally revealed his original ferocious face. At this moment, he was indeed no longer in human form. He took off his thick robe, revealing countless withered arms on his back, which were scratching at the void.

The skull has been replaced by a transparent cylindrical glass tank, and what's inside is not human brain tissue, but rather pure white, constantly floating, snowflake-like crystals of the soul.

If it weren't for the wrinkled, aged face that still retained human features, the monster before them would have looked more like a creation of the Frankenstein Alliance.

"This is one of my skills, [Ghoul Devouring], which allows me to continuously devour different players and gain their power. So, during missions, I constantly devour different players and obtain their items and skills."

Then, one of the old man's hands behind his back produced a strange jewelry box from somewhere.

This jewelry box is not large, and is mostly silver-black in color. Its surface is decorated with many delicate openwork designs and inlaid with rubies, emeralds, sapphires and diamonds, making it look quite luxurious.

However, when holding this "jewelry box," the old man's expression revealed a hint of panic and fear, as if he were facing an abyss or listening to the ravings of an evil god.

He composed himself, turned around, and said with a cold smile, "It's not just gods and saints who have the ability to communicate with gods; the Outer Gods above the stars are not only eyeing you gods and saints, but also players like us who have become their representatives in the Earth world. As far as I know, there are even some forces attempting to resurrect ancient gods who have already died."

"So you chose to become a traitor?"

The old man grinned maliciously and said, "It's an honor for me to be a dog of the Outer Gods."

Bai Ge sighed silently. Their conversation was over, and Bai Ge was too lazy to continue. He reached out to grab the undead that was clinging to him, only to find that it was impossible to catch.

"Give up. You can't possibly catch the spirits of the dead. The entire space is a world of idealism. Only idealism can touch the vengeful spirits woven from resentment."

"I see."

Bai Ge withdrew his hand from the vengeful spirit, pondered for a moment, and then pointed to its eyes. "Since it is a power obtained through the blessing of the gods, if I'm not mistaken, you should be able to see the so-called essence. Now I'll show you what exactly you're facing."

The old cult leader immediately felt his soul restless, and only at this moment did he realize a dangerous signal. None of the endless stream of spirits that had entered Bai Ge's spiritual world emerged, as if Bai Ge's spiritual world were an endless abyss, into which no matter how much resentment filled, it all vanished without a trace.

The old cult leader appeared somewhat flustered. He extended a magnificent arm adorned with various dazzling gemstones and diamond rings, creating a stark contrast with the withered, lifeless hand.

The arm began to swing continuously, using the dazzling ring to guide the soul.

In the next instant, a continuous stream of white resentment emerged from the coffin and rushed towards Bai Ge.

A pale white resentment formed a spiral storm centered on Bai Ge, continuously penetrating into Bai Ge's body.

Bai Ge's eyes narrowed slightly, his pupils instantly turning dark, adorned with countless sparkles.

It was as if a starry sky was reflected in his eyes.

The old cult leader suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and a sense of foreboding arose within him. By the time he tried to escape from the space, it was too late.

Centered on Bai Ge, dazzling rays of light radiated in all directions, engulfing the old cult leader's figure.

After his eyes adjusted to the light, the scene before him made the old cult leader's eyes widen instantly.

Standing before him was not a human player, but a gigantic monster formed from black mist and tentacles, its tentacles, glowing with fresh, vibrant light, spreading wildly throughout the space.

"So the legend was true..."

The old cult leader muttered to himself, "You've finally revealed your true form!"

Chapter 511 Lord, Sakura from our hometown is shining!

Pfft!Pfft!Pfft!

The old cult leader's heart suddenly began to pound violently, contracting into a ball and then bulging violently, causing his body to tremble slightly. This was an instinctive fear of a higher level of mystery. He pulled a wriggling cell that looked like a giant virus from his inventory and swallowed it whole without batting an eye.

The old cult leader had prepared another surprise: he possessed another item he had previously traded with a dying ancient god, the [Melody Absorption].

This is a strange music box. When released, it allows one to hear the true whispers of the ancient gods, and the released whispers are another kind of ancient seal specifically targeting the Outer Gods, their followers, and their offspring. Since this creature possesses the divinity of the Outer Gods, the released absorption melody is equally effective against them.

A music box melody inexplicably appeared deep within Bai Ge's mind. As the melody gradually spread, Bai Ge's mind began to become sluggish, and a malicious curse began to echo deep within his mind. This curse was specifically aimed at the divine characteristics of the Lord of Imagination.

The dark, writhing tentacles gradually disappeared, and the white mist that had been surrounding Bai Ge slowly dissipated. The power of the Outer God was suppressed by the old seal, and Bai Ge reappeared before the old cult leader in human form.

"Look."

The old cult leader no longer took Bai Ge, whose divinity was suppressed, seriously. "Your divinity has been completely suppressed. Without divine power, let's see what you can use to fight me."

"What can I use to fight you?"

The old cult leader's arms began to writhe, and curses and evil spirits began to entwine him, turning the entire space into a world of vengeful spirits.

The vengeful ghost that had died tragically at the hands of the old cult leader was completely devoured. The muscles in its shoulder area were torn open, squeezing out a huge and ferocious eyeball that kept moving and eventually gathered on Bai Ge's body.

The old cult leader had been waiting for this moment, to devour and digest Bai Ge's divinity after the opponent's divine power disappeared.

Bai Ge seemed to have heard a funny joke and burst out laughing instantly, "Hahahahahaha."

Faced with the other party's mockery, the old cult leader frowned and said softly, "What exactly are you laughing at?"

"Do you think that without divine power, I have no way to deal with you?"

The old cult leader was startled. He had thought he had anticipated all possibilities and even used the old seal to suppress all of Bai Ge's power. Everything was going according to the script, but Bai Ge's face showed no sign of panic.

Could it be that this guy has some secret methods he doesn't want anyone to know?

Absolutely not...

Before he could even utter the word "impossible," the old cult leader froze on the spot.

Bolts of lightning descended from the sky, filling the pitch-black space and forming a ghastly white forest of lightning. At the very center of this forest stood a gigantic robot, resembling a Gundam. The thrusters on either side of its arms spewed forth thunderous flames, and the vector engines, seemingly possessing the power to scorch the soul, caused the darkness to vanish, becoming enveloped in blinding white light.

The vengeful spirits seemed to be in hell, their bodies constantly burning with flames as they struggled in agony.

The old cult leader stood frozen in place. He had seen this scene in a prophecy about the apocalypse and the end of the world. The two eyes on his arm, which seemed unable to look directly at the huge mech in front of him, began to slowly close.

"What exactly is this thing?"

The old cult leader knew there was no escape this time, but he still suppressed the fear deep in his heart and asked in a trembling voice.

In his intelligence network, no player had ever possessed a world-destroying level mecha Gundam.

He learned the name from Bai Ge: "Tian Ting Hao A Zeus".

The old cult leader's eyes lit up, and he even trembled as he stretched out his hands, as if he had seen a unique and priceless collectible.

"Is this a god of humankind?"

"No, this is humanity's spear that slays gods."

Bai Ge raised his hand, and Aeus behind him made the same gesture. A dazzling ball of lightning focused on the palm of his hand, and pale lightning like fire snakes began to spread outwards, forming a violent electromagnetic field.