Chapter 404: Born in a Borrowed Embryo (Six Thousand)



Chapter 404: Born in a Borrowed Fetus (Six Thousand)

Every hair on Ron's body stood up without him knowing when.

With his temperament, he also felt horrified... He knew that the child who left this notebook, his father, was roasted by those people and then... eaten.

Right in front of this child.

Coupled with the crooked handwriting in the diary and the unusually bland tone, even Ron felt his scalp tingling.

What on earth happened in this place? Thinking of the starved and rotting rats in the rice jar, Ron knew that the food in this small town had long been gone, but he did not think that this situation would last for long. After all, judging from the condition of the rat's corpse, the rat had only been dead for more than half a month. However, judging from the diary and the text on it, this scene happened much earlier.

In other words, the custom of cannibalism has a long history in this small town.

This is really a creepy place. The so-called hell is probably just like this.

Ron finally understood why those people looked at him so strangely. That was not the look of looking at a person, that was the look of looking at a piece of food.

Of course, it seems that not everyone in this small town eats everyone.

The humans they would treat as food seemed to be future people like himself and the so-called filthy people like the diary owner's father.

After digesting the information he had obtained from the diary, Ron continued to look down:

"I'm the only one left in the room..."

"I'm so scared. My father's dying voice keeps echoing in my ears. I don't know what to do. I want to leave this city that scares me more and more, but the black beast outside the city also scares me."

"The food at home is getting less and less. People in the city have begun to fight desperately for the little food left. They are looting and killing each other. I don't know when it started, but there are fewer and fewer people on the street..."

"I could feel the gazes those people gave me, like jackals."

"A traveler from outside the city entered the town. He was corrupted by the black beast and turned into a ferocious monster. He killed people one after another in the town. I don't know how many people screamed as their bodies were torn to pieces by the black beast."

"Father God descended and performed a miracle. The indescribable power suppressed the black beast. Under the watch of the remaining 8,000 people in the small town, the black beast was burned to ashes by the holy flame summoned by the Holy Father."

"This is hell, only the Holy Father can give us hope."

"I am lucky. My mother is very beautiful and she was chosen to be the bride of the Holy Father."

“The Holy Father will represent the Supreme Father God, sow the seeds of hope, and inherit the bloodline of the Father God.”

"That is the Holy Son..."

"The Holy Father said that once the Holy Son comes, the power of God the Father will be able to completely descend upon this world and cleanse all the filth and dirt in this world..."

Damn it.

This is the rhythm of an evil god or evil spirit trying to be born in my womb.

Ron is not one of the easily fooled people in this small city.

Even though he has never seen the so-called Holy Father until now, he has learned a lot about the things here just through this diary. Apart from anything else, just looking at the atmosphere of this small town, it is definitely a hapless place that has been invaded by the evil god.

Decayed, decayed, gloomy, depressed, distorted...

This kind of atmosphere has almost become the standard for evil gods.

At present, Ron is still unable to determine which evil god this is. It is even possible that it is not an evil god, but a follower of the evil god, or an evil spirit. At least in the diary, there is no description of how exaggerated the power of this so-called father god is.

Suppress the black beast, set up barriers, prohibitions, and prevent the black beast from invading.

People like Christian and Arianna can do this kind of thing.

To be honest, the name of the game "Goddess x Black Beast" seems more like a wolf in sheep's clothing. At least, before Ron traveled to this world, the goddess had never really appeared in the game. At most, she descended as an oracle or something like that.

As for the black beast.

Apart from destroying a few cities in the beginning, this thing basically did not appear in the subsequent main storyline, except for an ambitious person who appeared in a certain main storyline and tried to lure the black beast into the city and use the power of the black beast to eliminate the protagonist.

The main storyline after the early stage of the game is more centered around conflicts within a country, conflicts between countries, and conflicts between different races.

Of course, black beasts are everywhere in the game... they just exist as wild monsters.

Players have even summarized dozens of black beast spawning points, which have large refresh numbers and fast refresh speeds, making them suitable for fast leveling.

Recalling his past gaming experiences, Ron couldn't help but smile slightly. His thoughts were a little scattered, but this didn't last long, and he quickly gathered his thoughts again.

In short, no matter what kind of existence this so-called Father God is, Ron has completely seen through his methods.

This guy wanted to be born into this world, but it was obviously not easy, so he came up with a solution, which was to be born through a borrowed womb.

If this fetus has his own blood, then the rejection he will receive when he is born into this world will be much less, and it will be more suitable for him to exert his power in the Dusk Continent.

The Father God was obviously not sure that just one fetus could satisfy his needs, so he needed a large number of receptors, and the women in the small town were chosen.

However, it is not easy to bewitch one person, let alone all the women in a small town. This small town does not have a large population, but judging from the data recorded in the diary, there are at least tens of thousands of people. If we calculate based on the ratio of half, there are 5,000 women.

It is impossible for so many people to obey orders, and once the news leaks out, it might lead to the crackdown by the seven orthodox religions.

No matter how much filth there is between the seven orthodox religions, they are unprecedentedly united in cleaning up cults.

However, the outbreak of the black beast disaster gave the Father God an opportunity. Fear is the best means to manipulate people's hearts. He chose a human being to be his agent in this small town. This person is the Holy Father.

Perhaps, before the black beast broke out, the Holy Father had already begun to preach in the small town that believing in God the Father could avoid all disasters, but at that time, there would probably not be many believers.

When the residents of the small town were facing the threat of the black beast, and when these people were about to be torn to pieces by the black beast's fangs and claws, the Holy Father suddenly appeared.

He used the so-called power bestowed by God the Father to protect God's believers, and it would be best if the scene of non-believers being torn to pieces and eaten by the black beast was combined with this to further demonstrate the glory of God the Father.

The Father God would naturally not watch all the residents being killed. After all, He still needed the mother body. When He felt that it was about time, He would use the power of the Father God to expel the black beast.

In this way, you can gain a lot of faith.

In fact, this area should still be under the jurisdiction of the Church of the Mother Goddess of All Things. If it were the Church of the Heart of Nature or the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, I am afraid that if there is any movement here, a large number of priests will immediately rush over to claim credit.

After all, in the seven orthodox religions, the merits of the clergy are divided into several levels, and eradicating cults and destroying the belief in evil gods are undoubtedly the highest merits among them.

However, the Church of the Mother Goddess of All Things is an exception. Helfeson wishes that as many people as possible would die in this world. When encountering such a thing, let alone arranging clergy to stop it, it would be Helfeson's mercy not to add fuel to the fire.

It was under such a coincidence that the so-called Father God finally had the opportunity to make it big in the small town.

After gaining a lot of faith, the so-called Father God set up a barrier to cover the small town.

On the one hand, it was to prevent the black beasts from killing the believers that he had gained with great difficulty, and on the other hand, it was to prevent the news from leaking out.

Although there were not too many detailed records in the diary, Ron could almost guess what happened next. It was just about starting to choose the so-called bride in the small town. But this was bound to cause resistance from some people. After all, not every man was willing to give up his woman.

When the resistance reaches a certain level, the barrier will have just the right amount of weakness and loopholes, allowing a few black beasts to come in, kill some people, and bring fear to the people in the town.

Then they took the opportunity to spread the word that being a bride is glorious and honorable, and that only by the birth of the Son of God can everyone survive.

As for the chosen bride and her husband, they had to make a small sacrifice, after all, this was for everyone's life.

Under such circumstances, some people began to surrender and offer their women, while those who were unwilling to surrender, like the diary owner's father, were sent to the stake, and even their flesh and blood were used to supplement the limited food in the small town.

And when this situation becomes natural, there will be no resistance at all.

Ron shook his head slightly. He didn't know whether he should admire the clever methods of these evil gods or despise their stupidity.

He turned to the next page of the diary, which was almost at the end.

“I’m so hungry…”

"But because my mother successfully conceived the Holy Child, the Holy Father's messenger brought me some food. It was some wild vegetables, a few field mice, and a leg... I know what the leg was."

"The food in this small town is getting less and less. If this continues, everyone will starve to death. Holy Son, please come soon. We really can't hold on any longer."

There is no doubt that the owner of the diary eventually forgot his father's roar and succumbed to the tyranny of God the Father and the Holy Father.

It's really sad.

These people had no idea that just outside the barrier, the threat posed by the black beast was gradually weakening. At least before Ron landed in the city, no trace of the black beast was seen nearby.

"The Holy Father's messenger came again. He told me that I was too young to be the Holy Father's bride, but they gave me another mission, which was to leave the town..."

"There really isn't enough food in the city."

"The Holy Father has given me protection from the black beasts. I hope I can successfully bring food to the city."

The diary ends here.

Ron closed the diary and remained silent.

Of course he knew what the so-called food was.

A pitiful little girl is the best bait. The Holy Father may have already prepared an excuse for her in advance, taking advantage of the travelers' compassion and luring those people into the city.

The food carried by the traveler, the food in the storage ring, and even the traveler himself may become food.

Just like Ron.

There were no more records at the back of the diary, and Ron didn't know whether the girl had succeeded or how many people she had lured into the city. But just by looking at the sparse figures in the city, he could guess that many people must have starved to death here.

He was not lured in by a child like the owner of the diary, which means that his news may not even have reached the ears of the Holy Father yet.

he

Represents food.

The skinny residents wandering the streets coveted his flesh and blood, but they did not dare to act rashly without the Holy Father's order. But they would naturally convey the news of their presence as quickly as possible.

At that time, it will be the turn of the so-called messengers of the Holy Father to come forward.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Ron looked outside the house.

There were many figures wandering around outside the room.

These people had been staring at him. Perhaps it was because he had fallen from the sky, which made them realize that he was not an easy prey to deal with, so they did not take action and just watched from a distance.

Ron didn't care and completely ignored the people who were following him. He walked around the small town on his own. The city was too dirty and full of traces of filth. He wanted to find a place to rest for a while, but he couldn't even find a slightly cleaner place.

By exploring each house one by one, the information obtained is basically the same, with not much difference.

Before he knew it, Ron had reached the center of the city.

A little different from ordinary cities, this city is built around a mountain.

When I came here, the oppression in the air suddenly deepened. Looking up, I saw extremely steep mountains in front of me, which stretched for a long distance. They were completely shrouded in thick gray fog and visibility was extremely low.

There seemed to be some extremely special power in this place. Even Ron's perception was severely affected. The distance that his divine sense could spread was limited, and he could not see what secrets were hidden on the hillside.

Coo!

There was the sound of crows overhead.

Looking up, he saw a large group of black crows circling above Ron's head.

The crows' normally dark eyeballs were now all scarlet, like two tiny sparks. They spread their rotten wings and kept soaring in the sky, but their scarlet eyeballs stared at Ron from beginning to end, as if ready to enjoy the little bit of flesh and blood remaining on their bones.

Behind him, there was a large group of pale and thin people.

Still all men.

At a glance, there were at least four or five hundred of them. They gathered together, whispering to each other, and their deeply sunken eyes never left Ron.

They are greedy, they are crazy.

But, even more terrifying.

Right at the foot of the mountain, there seemed to be something that scared them very much. They had been following Ron closely all the way, but when they got here, they hesitated to move forward.

There were even some men with expressions of gloating on their faces that were almost distorted.

Although he had not explored and talked to all the houses, buildings and NPCs around the hillside, Ron had already guessed from the appearance of these people that this hillside was the holy mountain in their minds.

In short, they have a very high status. These men are just ordinary people at the bottom of this small town, and they are not qualified to get close to the holy mountain.

Moreover, there may be extremely terrifying existences at the entrance of this holy mountain.

Ron withdrew his gaze and looked towards the foot of the mountain. An uneven and even muddy path led to the top of the mountain. Two walls were built at the entrance of the path, with a rusty iron gate in the middle.

A body was nailed to the iron gate.

He was a knight, and the armor on his body had long lost its original luster and even became rusty. Judging from the style of the armor and the patterns on it, he should be a war knight under the command of the God of War.

On the chest of the armor, there is a battle axe engraved.

This is the symbol of the Heavenly War Knight.

Unlike other churches, the main component of the Church of the God of War is the war knights. They are not good at using magic, but are better at riding war horses, holding sharp spears, and launching fearless charges on the ground.

The Heavenly Rank War Knights are of the highest grade in the Church of the God of War. There are only eighteen Heavenly Rank War Knights in the entire Church of the God of War, and each one of them is almost a legendary existence.

Even a legendary war knight died here, so Ron raised the danger level of this place slightly in his mind.

His chest was pierced by a spear and his body was hung on the iron gate, dried by the wind.

His flesh and blood were not eaten by the people in the city. Perhaps the necklace hanging around his neck played a role... The necklace seemed to be carved from some kind of magic stone, in the shape of a long sword. It was not affected by the filth in the city and was shining brightly.

hehe……

This should be the key item to clear this special copy in the game.

Ron smiled and took the necklace off the war knight's neck.

Protection of the God of War: A necklace containing the power of the God of War. The speed at which the wearer is polluted and eroded is reduced by 70%. It can be used for purification every six hours, reducing the degree of erosion of the wearer by 80%. It is a special item and cannot be strengthened.

Ron grasped the protection of the God of War in his palm, and his vision suddenly became clearer.

My eyesight has recovered a lot, and even the noisy noise in my ears has decreased a lot.

The originally suppressed perception suddenly doubled in range at this time.

The erosion has been there ever since Ron entered here. Even though Ron is very powerful and often deals with gods, he is inevitably affected by the erosion. The speed is not fast and it is not that serious. But even so, when he got the necklace, it was as if a basin of ice water was poured on his head and he woke up instantly.

Ang! Almost at the moment when Ron took off the necklace from the War Knight's neck, two roars suddenly came to his ears.

Ron could clearly see from the corner of his eyes that two huge and sturdy figures, one on the left and one on the right, jumped out from the walls on both sides.

Those are two hounds.

However, unlike ordinary hunting dogs, their bodies are much larger, like two ferocious saber-toothed tigers, with waxy but sharp fangs revealed in their grinning mouths, and sticky saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths. As soon as they fell to the ground, a sizzling sound was heard, accompanied by billowing white smoke.

There is not a single hair on their bodies, and their rough skin is covered with scars from being corroded by sulfuric acid. However, even so, it cannot hide the knotty muscles beneath the skin, which are as hard as steel.

No one knows how these two huge monsters got out of the door.

As soon as they appeared, the two monsters opened their mouths and rushed towards Ron from the left and right.

Those sharp teeth seemed to want to tear Ron's body into pieces.

That’s not all. The moment these two terrifying hounds appeared, a strange roar was heard from the rusty iron gate in front of them.

Anaconda phantoms quickly emerged, and in just a few seconds, they evolved from translucent phantoms at the beginning to real giant pythons.

There was no sign of life on the grayish-white scales. Each anaconda was as thick as a thigh, with half of its body submerged in the iron gate. The parts that emerged were several meters long.

As soon as they appeared, these anacondas quickly twisted their ugly limbs and rushed towards Ron.

The legs, waist, chest, and head were all their targets.

Just behind Ron, a huge magic circle appeared out of thin air.

A tall shadow emerged from the magic circle. It was in human form, but about three meters tall, far beyond the reach of an ordinary person. It was basically the same height as that guy Helfeson.

His appearance could not be seen clearly, but his whole body was covered in a dirty black cloak, and he even held a huge sickle in his hand. At first glance, one might even think that it was the god of death.

This fake god of death had just condensed his body, and the sickle in his hand stabbed directly at Ron's back.

Look at the yellow rust on the sickle. If it really pierces you, it might cause tetanus.

In a split second, attacks came almost simultaneously from all directions.

Coupled with the mysterious restrictions in this area, Ron couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

For a moment, the area was completely blocked and the situation seemed to become extremely dangerous.

Six thousand first, and there are still six thousand after twelve o'clock. When can we adjust our work and rest schedule? I am about to collapse.

(End of this chapter)


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