Chapter 1 I think that dark and plump goddess still has her charm!

Haha, it’s just a dream!

Unfortunately, this sentence can no longer convince me.

At this time, Rand was hung on a cross in a dark room.

In the damp house, the sound of dripping water is particularly clear in the silence.

He could clearly feel the dampness in the air, smell the bloody odor, and even touch the cold stone surface of the altar.

This was the fifth time Rand had been hung on this cross.

After repeatedly deceiving himself that he was dreaming to no avail, he was forced to accept reality.

If this were in the realm of gaming, it could be called a dead file.

If you encounter this situation and you are really playing a game, you can only restart the game. In serious cases, you may need to delete the data.

Unfortunately, this is neither a game nor a dream.

Rand

Gender: Male Ability: Sacrifice Immunity

Will: N】(expandable)

He didn't understand what will meant, but this ability called sacrifice immunity was very useless. It could only prevent him from dying from sacrifice, not that he could not be sacrificed.

And in front of him stood an ecstatic man in black robe.

When he sacrificed the black-haired alien in front of him for the first time, he was calm.

He was shocked to find that Rand had returned to him again, and he had clearly received feedback from the sacrifice.

When he offered the second sacrifice, he was nervous because he was afraid that he would be punished by the Mother Goddess.

…

This is the fifth time now and he is ecstatic!

He skillfully grabbed and hung the cross and recited the prayer, all in one go.

He seemed to have touched the truth of this world! This person would return after being sacrificed, so as long as he continued to sacrifice the person in front of him, he could continue to benefit from the sacrifice, become stronger, and thus become invincible! Sacrifice, pay the price, and then gain power from the gods. This was his sad understanding in the past, and now, the power of the Mother Goddess was being seized by him at no cost.

Ignoring the somewhat crazy man in black robe, Rand weakly observed the surrounding environment.

Rand roughly understood the scene and realized that he should have traveled to a game called "Deep Moon".

Although he is just a cloud player, he still has a clear understanding of the general trend of the world.

The problem is that before he could show his skills, he became a tool for others to exploit bugs.

Although this man in black robe may not know what a bug means.

He cut his palm again, recited the sacrificial prayer again, and then sent him to see the so-called Mother Goddess again.

The goddess of darkness and fertility, the black goat of the forest that bears countless offspring, is the mother of all things and the wife of the unspeakable.

This is a continuous mountain range, a lush forest, and a vibrant life.

It was as if the earth's veins were breathing, and the starting point of life opened its eyes.

It was a really chaotic environment, with inorganic matter and flesh and blood entangled everywhere, but this was the fifth time Rand had seen it, and his san value gradually stabilized, although it might have returned to zero.

Sure enough, people always adapt.

The statue of this goddess in the game is clearly a real beauty, but when she is seen in the kingdom of God, she is just a wriggling unknown object.

This is a scam!

But after watching it a few times, I think it's okay. I think you still have your charm! The ability was automatically activated, and Rand returned to the altar. Then he was skillfully grabbed by the black-robed man and installed on the cross.

As if he had already mastered the process, the man in black robe cut his palm again without hesitation, and even the sacrificial prayer became a silent recitation.

Is it possible to recite silently? This is really going to be treated as an assembly line operation.

Although the man in black robe did not say anything, he could still roughly know where he was reciting. After all, he had heard it four times, and the prayer was not difficult to remember.

Having been sacrificed so many times, he was bored, so he also started to recite silently.

He came to this vibrant place again, but the difference was that he felt a vital energy lingering in his chest and abdomen.

Hmm? Rand paused for a moment. Why did he gain strange powers? Could it be that he had just sacrificed himself? Rand suppressed his excitement at the eyes that opened again and smiled: "Look at the legs!"

Returning to the altar once again, the man in black robe looked gloomy. This sacrifice should have been successful, but there was no feedback.

Could it be that this material can only be used four times? He stared at the sacrifice that appeared again with sinister eyes.

He couldn't accept it.

The opportunity to dominate the world was right before his eyes, but it was destroyed just like that?

Rand, who did not resist, was hung on the cross like an object.

For the sixth time, Rand confirmed that as long as he could recite the prayer faster than the man in black robe, he could sacrifice himself first.

...the sixteenth time.

The man in black robe finally gave up trying and accepted the result that this sacrifice could only be effective four times. It turned out that the Mother Goddess was still great and would not let him take whatever he wanted so easily.

Now we can only find a place to get rid of this garbage Rand.

But just as he was about to grab Rand again, his outstretched wrist was suddenly grabbed.

He was turned into the host and pressed on the altar.

"Are you curious?"

Almost face to face, Rand smiled.

"you?"

The man in black robe was a little confused.

This was clearly an ordinary person who could be crushed to death with one hand, so how come he was suddenly stronger than him? He did not get an answer, and was brutally nailed into his flesh, just like he had done to Rand before.

Rand listened to his heart-wrenching screams, which were so pleasurable, and posed him in a posture that suited Rand's aesthetics.

He cut his palm open and then stared into the eyes of the man in black robe.

"Then I'll tell you now."

He did not continue speaking, but quickly finished the prayer. In an instant, the black-robed man's flesh and blood was swallowed by the invisible void. However, this time he did not even have the chance to scream.

"I'll tell you there's something fishy going on." Rand said he was not the kind of villain who would die because of talking too much.

When you have the advantage, you still talk nonsense. Isn't this just buying time for the enemy?

Rand did not leave, but stood back in the center of the altar.

It's time to tease the Mother Goddess again.

After more than a hundred attempts, Rand stopped sacrificing himself in frustration.

He just had a dream that he became invincible through continuous sacrifices, but unfortunately the facts told him that the power gained from sacrifices had its limits.

Rand

Gender: Male Ability: Sacrifice Immunity

Blessing: The Desire of the Black Goat Mother (reached its limit) Will: N] (expandable)

There was no point in offering sacrifices anymore. Rand shook his head and walked out of the sacrifice room.

The next step was to deal with the others, as he was not out of danger yet.

It doesn't look like there's only one cultist here.

I just don't know the exact number.

He didn't know how much chance of winning he had if he fought head-on. Since there was no clear comparison, he didn't know exactly how strong he was now.

Anyway, he felt that he was stronger, had better recovery ability, and didn't seem to feel tired.

What pile driver capabilities.

Moreover, this ability of immunity from sacrifice only prevents him from being killed by sacrifice, but it does not mean that he will not die.

So he came up with a brilliant idea.

The cultists must be longing for the Mother Goddess's love.

He put on the black robe left by the black-robed man, and told everyone he met that the black-robed man had won the favor of the Mother Goddess and was personally led to the kingdom of God.

Because of the black robe, these people did not recognize who Rand was for a while, and the breaking news that he had won the favor of the Mother Goddess was full of fatal attraction for believers like them.

soon……

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A large number of cultists followed Rand suspiciously to the sacrificial room. Just when the small sacrificial room was almost full, someone finally asked, "Who are you?"

"I am a messenger of God!" Rand said loudly.

The audience burst into laughter and no one believed it.

"What are you?"

"When did you get in?"

Someone else recognized Rand and said, "Aren't you the consumable I captured for the sacrifice?"

Just when the group of people wanted to catch him.

Rand dodged deftly, then walked up to the altar and cut open his palm.

The sacrificial prayer was recited at high speed with unimaginable proficiency.

In an instant, Rand's body disappeared from everyone's sight.

Then... it returned intact.

"I am the messenger of the Mother Goddess." Rand spoke again.

At this time, all the cultists in the field were moved.

Really, is it really a messenger of God? Of course, they are familiar with the prayers for sacrifice. How did this person meet the Mother Goddess and return intact? Just as these cultists were discussing, Rand spoke again, interrupting their thoughts.

Rand's voice was full of reverence for the Mother Goddess. He looked at the cultists as if they were lambs in need of guidance: "The Mother Goddess is fraternal, and her gifts are equal. As long as you have enough merits, you will definitely be able to gain her favor."

Rand pulled out the nail that had been used to pin down the man in black robes, and cut a long bloody wound on his pale arm.

Under the eyes of everyone, the bloody wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is the blessing of the Mother Goddess!" Rand said fanatically.

After seeing miracles repeatedly, most of the cultists present became fanatical.

No one cared anymore that Rand was just a captured sacrifice.

Miracles are the ultimate desire of every believer.

They worked so diligently to develop their sect just to get a glimpse of the power of God and change their weak and helpless lives.

And now, this miracle seems to be within reach.

Seeing that he had successfully fooled the person, Rand secretly praised himself for his acting talent. He wondered why he didn't know that he was such a good actor before.

He planned to tell these cultists that only by truly meeting the Mother Goddess could they receive God's reward.

As for why he asked about achievements, one reason is that if there is no threshold, it would be too simple and easy to arouse suspicion. He is also afraid of killing good people by mistake. What if someone is forced to become a cultist?

After all, this is a game world. Maybe some protagonist will start his life of bitterness and hatred in the den of cultists? Rand stood on the altar, with his arms spread out, as if he really was the spokesperson of God.

He said loudly: "Lambs of God, now, tell me your merits. Only those who have enough merits are qualified to receive the reward from the Mother Goddess."

He was going to hear how bad they were and then send all the damned ones to see their mother goddess.

As Rand finished speaking, a man in a black robe stepped forward nervously and said, "I kidnapped babies and took children away from their parents dozens of times."

Another stepped forward and said, "I deceived the girls and lured them here to bleed them and dig out their hearts."

Soon, the cultists who thought they would be rewarded confessed their crimes one by one.

Rand was disgusted by their evil deeds, but smiled on the surface to show his approval of them.

Rand nodded, indicating that these people were qualified to meet the Mother Goddess, but they were not qualified and no one else was.

Then, it was the turn of those cultists who felt they were not qualified.

Rand looked at a black-robed man who was standing in the back and cowering. "What have you done that you don't even have the courage to explain your achievements?"

The black-robed man who was pointed out was startled, looked around in confusion, and found that Rand was asking about him.

Just like a student who is sleeping in class and is woken up by the teacher, he feels at a loss.

Realizing that this was a question from the Lord's Messenger, he had to answer: "I, I stole bread from the bakery!"

Okay, you are not qualified to die. No, you are not qualified to meet the Mother Goddess.

There are actually cultists who are not evil at all. Are you the protagonist? Rand stared at the cultist who was a little scared, but soon shifted his gaze.

"What about you?" Rand looked at the next one.

"I poached the lord's rabbits."

He also knows why this is a sin, given the historical context of the game.

In a well-divided territory, all assets belong to the lord, including naturally the prey in the woods. Poaching is undoubtedly a crime.

This rabbit poacher is not worthy of seeing the Mother Goddess.

After asking them one by one, Rand pointed out all the cultists who were qualified to meet the Mother Goddess, waved his arms ostentatiously, and shouted enthusiastically: "Right now, the Mother Goddess is calling you."

"Now, stand on the altar, and I will channel the power of the goddess of abundance for you! Close your eyes, block your voice, silence your voice, and listen to God's call!"

Rand cut his arm, letting the blood drip onto the altar, and then looked at the already crowded altar.

Repeat the words spoken earlier when he was sacrificed.

“God is lifting the veil for you!”

"Farewell, Lambs." Rand said silently in his heart, hoping that you will not panic when you see God.

At this time, the cultist who had stolen the bread shrank back and said, "Lord Messenger of God! Where did they go?"

"They went to the Mother Goddess' kingdom!" Rand made up a story with his eyes closed. "The rivers there flow with goat milk and honey, the trees on the banks bear abundant fruits all year round, and no one is affected by cold or hunger."

"Is that so?" The young cultist who looked underage said with courage, "If I have the achievements of my predecessors, can I also go to the Kingdom of God?"

Rand shook his head: "What's your name, kid?"

"Cerce."

Rand breathed a sigh of relief. This wasn't the protagonist of any game he had ever heard of. It seemed that this was not such a coincidence. "The quota for doing meritorious deeds has been used up by them. From now on, you have to try your best to follow my arrangements. I will find another way for you to go to the Kingdom of God."

Seth nodded, not quite understanding.

(End of this chapter)