The afterglow of the setting sun leaps in the river valley streams like burning flames.

Jiaying stood here and refused to leave. She watched the polished square rock walls of the Kerry laboratory embedded between the steep cliffs, the cold steel gate was closed, and the apron was open like a hungry dormant beast, waiting for the prey to fall into the trap. This was the first time Jiaying saw the Kerry. The blue skin and humanoid facial features showed the reason why the Kerry chose the Earth as genetic engineering experiments. These blue-skinned alien races walked down the river valley and towards the primitive humans who came here to seek shelter.

Because of some kind of spiritual belief in everything, primitive humans began to worship and fear the areas wrapped in shields.

They gathered at the foot of the cliff and opened up in the fir forest. All the primitive humans who had bloodthirsty desires that once attacked the laboratory were killed by techniques that they could not understand. So in these primitive people, myths were born. They believed that God lived on the cliff and mastered the mystery and wisdom of lightning. Even if they had never seen any god, only the giant ship chasing the sun that they saw in the legend of the ancestors was painted on the rock cave.

"I'm very interested in this history," said Jiaying. "You look better than before."

"Because you hope so, ma'am, what you see is just a reflection of a dream, a certain aspect of the world reflecting my mind. Just as the emperor you saw in Atilan, it is also a reflection, but not everyone can bear the side of me as an emperor, but I cannot do without that identity."

"What should I call you?"

"You can call me Joshua, Ms. Jiaying."

"Is this your real name?"

"I don't have a real name. To be precise, you can't understand my real name." The emperor looked at the cold steel gate on the cliff slowly closing, and the superstitious and timid primitive people walked behind the Kerry in fear. They saw the so-called God's hand release flames, so they offered the strongest warriors in the tribe. In their concept, this is the only way to become a demigod. "You can only see cruel experiments here and knowledge of biological genetic engineering that you cannot understand. Don't waste time, Ms. Jiaying, we are going to see the so-called God's corpse in this world."

"God? I remember you are an atheist." Jiaying's face that was extremely similar to Daisy Johnson showed almost the same sarcastic expression. "I just hope now you don't point to a Kerry corpse and let me see it."

"I am a materialist. For me, the term God does not possess the omniscient and omnipotent attributes of Abraham's divine system. If God really exists in this world, then the term God is just a noun used to describe this creature. Just like when we visit a lion in the zoo, we often see the nameplate that says the cat family."

"Very interesting." Jiaying let the emperor hold his hand, "You have a sense of humor."

Suddenly, the stars were flowing, and the morning and night were rapidly alternating, and the high-speed strobe exceeded her acceptance of information, making her dizzy. Some kind of hollow high-frequency flapping sound penetrated her ears and then came out again, repeating again and again until the jump stopped. When she opened her eyes, she found herself standing on a large black rock, a snow-covered plain stretching from her feet to the dark gray horizon. Until she turned her head, she found that several bodies emitting light black smoke were lying on the nearby snow, and heat came from the other side, almost drying her skin.

These corpses were covered with tar-like substances. A little observation revealed that the limbs and bones of these corpses did not match any creature in the world. Even though there were only bones, Jiaying still believed that these creatures were from nightmares in a deranged patient, with bone claws and sharp teeth fusing each other, and several skulls grew on the bone plates, and everything was combined in a terrifying form. The heat was approaching, but Jiaying did not feel the burning pain.

"Don't worry, there will always be some trouble when jumping. But this is not the most terrible blocker." Jiaying glanced at the long sword that released a golden light in the emperor's hand. He was as easy as cutting pieces of flesh, and even had no sweat on his forehead. "Don't worry about these heat, you can feel the heat just because the flames cause such damage in your impression. This world is subjective and idealistic, and this is a dream. As long as your will is strong enough, you can change anything."

"You killed these creatures?"

"I have killed many similar creatures. They are born from our souls and consciousness. They are nightmares and curses that all intelligent races in the material universe cannot escape. At least it cannot be escaped for now. Dimensions beyond matter can create many miracles, and we must use them with caution."

“Where are we?”

“We were just born when life on Earth.”

Huge shadows rose from the horizon, earth trembled, cracked, and mountains collapsed. The whole world gradually collapsed in the terrible earthquake, just like Lego built. Jiaying raised her head and saw a pair of huge eyes appearing on the skyline dyed blood red by the afterglow in the distance. Then a black body that seemed to be cast from steel strides, like a Titan in Greek mythology. This giant with golden stripes like a circuit seemed to move slowly but was actually extremely fast, but every time its limbs moved, it would cause a terrible earthquake, and the sky would roll up storms. In the midst of lightning and thunder, Jiaying saw black blood flowing on the Titan. These bloods fell on the ground like a waterfall to form deep pits, and then penetrated into the ground, forming rivers with black blood flowing.

Titans walked towards them, black blood splashing like a rainstorm.

Even if it was just observed from a distance, Jiaying still felt that she would be blown away by the strong wind ripped from the Titan's moving limbs. If the emperor hadn't gently grabbed Jiaying's shoulder, she would have been scared by this scene, because no one could imagine a mountain range rushing towards her at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What is this?" Jiaying almost screamed wildly, "What is this!"

"God, the God of the material universe. Even the God of the material universe will be corrupted. I wonder if you have learned about the mutual cooperation between single-celled organisms at the beginning of life? For example, mitochondria. Mitochondria were originally single-celled organisms until it sneaked into our ancestors and formed a symbiotic relationship."

"What does mitochondria have to do with this thing?" Jiaying was almost shouting. The scene she saw was not something that the human mind could bear. She was about to be scared to death, and her mind was as fragmented as being crushed by the Alps. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that such a huge creature existed in this world. "This is a giant!"

"The blood flowing from this dead god has entered the earth's ecosystem and forever changed the potential of primitive single-cell organisms. At the same time, this is why the Kree people chose humans as genetic engineering experiments. The potential of human beings is enough to allow us to reach the top of the galaxy and rule everything. The blood of this giant flows on you and me. However, this gift is also an inescapable curse. The potential of human beings is too strong that we are extremely close to another spiritual dimension."

At some point, Jiaying suddenly found herself standing on a soft and fair carpet.

When she raised her head, she found that she was actually standing in one palm, and the master of the palm was the emperor who brought her here. In the blink of an eye, she saw the emperor coming to the side of the mechanical god and walking side by side with the black god. The earth quickly passed by her. The forests, lakes, and mountains were like miniature landscapes on the grass in front of the house, appearing small and unreal. The arc of the earth was revealed in her eyes - which reminded her of the comics she had seen when she was a child. It was a simple comic, usually horizontal rectangle, with only black and white colors - she remembered what the emperor said, the world was subjective and idealistic, and as long as the willpower was strong enough, she could create anything in this dream.

"In some cases, human races will produce psychics, and the alien races are the result of the Kerry using genetic engineering to try to mine and manipulate human psychic genes, because in the myths and legends of the Kerry, they were created only by this god of the material universe." He said to Jiaying, "Imagine you as a giant, and then stand by me. Close your eyes and use your imagination."

"Are you in my mind? Or in a dream?"

"Is there any difference, Jiaying?"

The drum sounds next to the fire gradually sounded, and every heavy blow was accompanied by the hissing of carotid blood and the hissing of air leakage. The drum sound gradually became excited and dense, and the speed of arterial blood spraying gradually accelerated. The strange vocal ensemble squeezed out from the deformed and twisted throat. In conjunction with the thick smoke from various unseparable pieces of internal organ meat thrown into the bonfire, the sound was pushed towards the harsh high-frequency tone that the ordinary human vocal cords could not make, making people dizzy and sweating on their foreheads.

The drum sound came to an abrupt end, and the sweet smoke from the bonfire was inhaled into the lungs by the aliens who surrounded them in circles and slowly exhaled. Surprisingly, every alien who had tasted the smoke did not faint due to lack of oxygen, but was energetic.

They lowered their voices and whispered with excitement.

The topic is nothing more than chronic damage caused by years of work, as well as the torture of chronic diseases that seem to be invisible due to genetic mutations. Even the originally weak and tired body became extremely light after inhaling smoke, and even the deserters who were recruited by the Atiran royal family and then collectively traitors, their wounds were drinking holy water, and they were visible to the naked eye after inhaling smoke. These poor people living deep in Atiran Star Fort and severe genetic mutations turned their fanatical eyes to the figure wearing a crown standing on the platform, because that person brought redemption to the forgotten people and relieved their pain. For these people, Maximus was no less than the most brilliant glory ever seen in his eternal dark life, and the promises made by this sect seemed to have been fulfilled.

"The Savior has arrived!" the priest announced loudly, "We will take up our weapons to create a kingdom belonging to the true God!"

Maximus raised a head with both hands. After cleaning the bloodstains, Peili's blood-lost cheeks were still beautiful. He held his head down the platform and placed it into the body of the priestess who was soaked in the blood of the sacrifice. He cooperated to wipe the blood from the ground on his face, and then sang ancient psalms in an ever-ending harmony - a language born before the creation of the Inhuman race. As early as the birth of the Kerry people, this language was spread among the ancient Kerry Empire sects, and accompanied by the Kerry Empire's education of the Inhuman psychics gradually penetrated into this genetically engineered race - Maximus had never learned this language, but now he can chant complex mythological psalms smoothly in this language. The lyrics praise the true gods who were older than the universe, and the ancient prophets who received the miracles of "angels" and promoted the ruler of the devout God from the crowd.

The dead are resurrected, summoning the sky fire, calling the wind and rain, and changing the stars.

People sang praises to the power of the true God. Even if they did not understand the meaning of these psalms, this was the only education they had received. With the singing, the head in Maximus's hand gradually faded away, revealing white bones. Even after Pellier was cleaned, the body that was put into the blood pool naked was torn apart by the blood gradually climbing up the flesh. It seemed that after a whole century, or just a few breaths, the evidence of the existence of the priestess completely disappeared. The priests led the choir even more fanatical, and used a long whip to beat the believers around them, adding painful screams to the increasingly harsh harmony.

Macasims subconsciously stretched out his arm.

The originally thin layer of blood seemed to have turned into an endless deep pool. Maximus's shoulders also sank the stone slabs covered with blood, and his arms were twitching in the viscous and smelly liquid, as if looking for something. Suddenly he stood up and held something tightly in his hands. The priests cheered and beat the believers even harder, showing joy for the crazy believers because of suffering. They sang "Go back, come back" and were excited. The whole body was covered with sticky blood, and the priestess with her long hair tightly attached to her scalp opened her eyes. She ignored the noise around her and stared at Maximus with her snow-white pupils.

She vomited a clump of black blood.
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