Chapter 1 Thank you, God is on Earth

Reading instructions!

The third-person narrative is mixed with the first god name.

The original character appears, and his identity is the "Defeated King" of the external god.

He is a fake fellow villager, a true external god. Remember, he is an external god. Don’t treat him as a remnant in the past, nor do you treat him as a human being.

He and Rossell had a dirty deal between mythical creatures.

Rossell's image will be biased towards the emperor, the consul, rather than Huang Tao.

There will be major changes to the original plot, but in order not to spoil the spoilers, I won’t give an example here. If I cannot accept it, I can exit. Please do not argue.

Story flow, silly direction, non-sweet article, HE. (probably?)

If all are acceptable, then-

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I admit that my skills as humans are not sophisticated, but I smoothly got into the initial barrier and they could only watch outside.

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Before I landed on the ground, I was drifting in the starry sea that should have never ended. Like every old dominant, competing for the source quality, adapting to the characteristics of aggregation, and after meeting on a narrow road, I tried my best to tear each other apart, or retreated with scars after fighting evenly, and at the same time I was wary of other similar gazes. This is just a normal way of existence of external gods. Those who cannot adapt to it have long become the food of his gods and the remains of wandering between the planets. War and fighting are the endless dramas of outer space, and it is also the only fun that the old dominant people have.

The universe is chaotic and eternal. All external gods with irresistible emotions will be eliminated in the shortest time. Even creatures who believe in the most prey on the weak will feel fear in front of this dark world. Until one day, until that day, I rely on my aggregated nature and my kind to come to a blue planet. Somewhere in the universe, the earth-shattering destruction occurred, and the aftermath was torn apart, taking away my source.

When I rushed to the scene of the incident, I found that the two chaotic pillars were fighting each other after the barrier. One of the parties involved in the melee with us was Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun. At that time, bugs and fools flew together, polluting and mumbling. The light of the explosion of the supernova illuminated the sun that had been extinguished for a long time in this galaxy for a moment.

Then, I lost it and was torn off half of the source substance. After a moment of light, the abominable Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun died. He came and died quickly, but he died in the barrier. He fell to the west with the path and source substance torn off from us.

...The sea of ​​flowers (source quality) I carefully protected has cracked.

Thanks to my authority's sensitivity to "fall", I retreated at the right time, thus protecting half of my remaining source and protecting my precarious old person and life. Then my fellows who were crazy due to heavy losses surrounded the barrier, cursing and cursing day and night, expressing their hatred with all their enthusiasm, which was more interesting than killing each other, as if they had found a new way of entertainment.

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Apart from the broken limbs and the uniqueness of almost being spitted, I was not completely rewarded. In His Kingdom and source, one of my countless hands that was cut off successfully grabbed things back. They were obscure language and knowledge from civilizations that no longer existed, and a cocoon with light that contained the soul of a carbon-based creature. I ate them and threw these small things like dust into the corner of thinking that may not be seen once in a thousand years.

Then I joined the ranks of the creatures in the barrier to see them develop on their own, recuperate, and kill each other but never gave birth to a true civilization. After a long time, the sun rose, and ignorance and cruelty melted like snow under the light. The original codes and rituals returned to this land from the old days. Looking at this false and real sun that no one in the outside gods present could beat, I fell into a brief and profound thought.

Reclaiming the source material requires entering the earth.

Can't break the barrier.

And if you enter the earth, you will inevitably be discovered.

When you are discovered, you have to face this sun.

I will die. (Confirm)

This is not possible, I think. Time is meaningless to the universe and the living beings wandering in the universe, so it has passed for a long time.

Look, look. The gods laughed and cheered, celebrating the end of that God. I don't understand what this is good for them to celebrate for those who were blocked outside the barrier. But, yes, the sun fell and fell into the dust. This is my favorite drama. I also saw the wind and waves become grand, the blazing and pale light rise to the sky, and the towering white towers rise up from the ground. What the sun lost is occupied by the new god, and there is no change.

The sun did fall, but the pillars didn't die so easily.

Just like the change of dynasties, the sun sets and the moon rises, and returning to the sky after falling is the honor of the sun. It is undeniable that at this moment, I did have the idea of ​​taking advantage of the situation, but the three new gods born at that banquet were not decorations, and I was cautious and I did not take action.

Finally, I came up with the idea. I searched through the vast ocean of thinking, re-patched the information contained in the soul that I had completely digested, and then constructed it into a prop that belonged only to me, infused it with memory, leaving my will and imprint, but not given it to my soul. After countless failures, I successfully stuffed it in the gap when the barrier became weaker. Then I watched the device move along the route I set with a hint of joking, as a human being, and survived with instinct in that era, and then one day, as I designed it, I encountered my adjacent path - "demon".

The time has come, and I keenly feel the key node. I activated the marks in the device with the most rapid action, letting the body enter a shallow sleep with blurred consciousness, letting my will wake up in this too fragile and small body, sealing the single-path sequence 0 power I brought down, and then operating the human body to eat the demon.

The device...no, it should be called "me" now.

I put on the skin of the human that I had eaten, used his name, occupied his identity and face. I filled my mind with the madness of the past and filled my body with the power of the demon. I became the "rambler" of the Abyss Sequence 3. - And I was very lucky, until this time, the gods on this planet did not discover me.

This is a good era, this is the end of an era. The four emperors fell one after another, and the breath of death blows through the earth. The gods are busy killing each other, and no one will notice that I have arrived quietly. Thinking of the demons who dare to appear on the earth in a daze, the satisfaction and ironic joy fill my emotions and senses, I am extremely hungry.

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While devouring the demons, I established a sect. The name is very simple, it is called "Demon Sect". Believers are not important, and anchors are not important. It is just because I want to establish the awareness of "I am a person with a demon's path" in the minds of the gods in the shortest time. Although God did not notice me, what if one day I suddenly discovered it? So I let my sect do my sect without hesitation in my name. After all, even the gods and angels will rage on the earth at this time. Compared with them, I am not even a big deal.

After decades of turbulence and bloodiness, the barrier became more and more fragile in the naked eye, so the gods went to the astral realm and cleaned up the cults and evil gods who were acting recklessly before leaving.

I was treated as an evil god without any surprise. The sects and believers were wiped out, and I also suffered a huge blow. But it was not worth caring. I had beaten Fabouti before he escaped back to the abyss and took away his characteristics of sequence one and sequence two, but unfortunately I could not leave uniqueness. In the last few years of chaos, I completed the ceremony extremely smoothly, took over the characteristics, and steadily promoted to the "Grand Duke of Blood" of the Demonic Path. Then, civilization was rebuilt, the law was perfected, and the world was completely renewed, as if madness and chaos had never existed. At this time, I also came to a new era with the footsteps of mankind.

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Then, according to the human habits I understand, you should take the initiative to leave a business card or introduce yourself when you first meet.

I am the dominant person of the past, and I am the god who travels through the sea of ​​stars.

I love all life that is about to die and survive. Life and death are illusory, life is meaningless, it is just a journey from birth to death, only what is created in the process of living is valuable. I hate death, just like I hate new life, I only like to watch the creatures do their best, but fall to death and the Jedi without any hesitation.

I came to the earth to practice all this. This broken land that has been in decline, and I easily absorbed the necessary knowledge through authority. Paths, original, old days, pillars, I follow the instinct of aggregation, I love decay but hate complete destruction. Therefore, I want to eat them, eat them, swallow my neighboring paths, seize source matter, and then gain enough authority - to put this universe into eternal, endless decline until time becomes blurred, until space becomes broken, and all things struggle to survive, survive in a world without hope and without despair, and never reach the singularity of complete destruction and reopening.

I am the lord of withering, the decaying king, the final journey of all life, even death cannot reach where I am.

I am the angel of the abyss, "a remnant from the old age that no longer exists" - I am "Edward Vaughan".

TBC

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A long time later, I still felt annoyed from the bottom of my heart when I looked at this prosperous earth.

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The key is to participate, let yourself go, and update as you like, why can't you change your avatar and id?

Old Ford has the same name.

(End of this chapter)
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