It was the summer half of the year in the northern hemisphere, and the South Pole was in polar night. The dark night clouds blocked out the sun, and black fog rolled over the ground. Countless evil eyes flickered, and the tentacles with bared fangs and claws emitted rampant and evil screams. This was a horrible scene that could not be imagined even in the most horrible nightmares of mankind.
Howard Phillips Lovecraft described the evil god in "The Call of Cthulhu": "Words cannot describe that object, no language can describe the abyss full of screams and ancient madness, that terrifying thing violates all matter, energy and cosmic order."
He is the unknown, the embodiment of desire, the eternal abyss of hell, and the nightmare that mankind cannot escape.
Le Jing has now merged with Him and become a part of the Supreme Mother Goddess, and will soon become the nursery for Her offspring.
Xingxiu looked down eagerly, staring intently at the weak soul fire.
He whispered to himself, "I won't let anyone disturb your godhood ceremony..."
He waved his hand, synthesized the battle into a three-dimensional animation, and then threw it into the sky.
"Let me lend you a helping hand."
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"Postpone the launch of the nuclear missile and have the troops on standby."
The commander received such instructions from his superiors.
He frowned. His nature as a soldier to obey orders prevented him from questioning them, but he still felt strange in his heart.
With Mr. Jing's death, the evil god may break through the blockade at any time and descend on human cities. Every minute the nuclear bomb launch is delayed, the danger will increase.
Suddenly there was a loud commotion outside, and many soldiers were shouting something.
The commander pushed the door open unhappily, "What are you guys arguing about?"
"General, the sky! Look at the sky!"
The sky? The commander looked up suspiciously, then opened his mouth and let out a loud fuck.
I saw a huge light curtain hanging on the dark sky, with light and shadows floating, showing an evil, twisted and grotesque picture.
The monster with countless eyes stretched out its tentacles, densely intertwined together, forming a huge black cocoon.
The cocoon rises and falls as if breathing, and it seems that at any moment a living thing will break out of the cocoon and be born into the world.
The picture flashed again, and the black cocoon suddenly faded and became transparent, revealing its interior - a human was curled up in a ball, with eyes slightly closed, an expression that seemed both painful and joyful, and his chest rose and fell gently, as if he was trapped in a terrible dream.
That human had a face that was extremely familiar to all people on Earth—fair skin, delicate and handsome features, and the demeanor and temperament of a scholar with a gentle and elegant manner.
"It's Mr. Jing!"
"Why is there a projection of Mr. Jing in the sky?"
"Mr. Jing is breathing! He is not dead!"
"Is that monster an evil god?"
"Isn't it said that the evil god cannot be looked at directly? Then why can we see the evil god?"
As if to answer his question, the next moment, Qing Zhi's indifferent voice echoed between heaven and earth: "This is a scenario animation I synthesized based on the situation on the battlefield. Although Jing is dead, the outcome is still unknown."
"Jing has not been completely digested by the evil god, so the Supreme Mother Goddess will not leave Antarctica for the time being."
“When He dies and rises again, mankind will achieve final victory.”
The commander looked around and asked loudly in horror: "Who are you? Where are you? Come out!"
No one answered his question, and the sudden voice disappeared as suddenly as he appeared.
At the same time, people all over the world raised their heads and looked at the light screen above their heads.
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China:
Bai Wei stared blankly at the light screen above her head, tears streaming down her face without her realizing it.
"Live!" She raised her head and screamed heartbreakingly: "I must live!"
Ji Heguang used up all his remaining strength and shouted to the sky, "Did you hear me? We are waiting for you at home! You must survive!"
Li Jingwen's old body suddenly surged with infinite strength. The rage in her heart seemed to have found an outlet. She roared like a lion from her throat: "You are Mr. Jing! You must not give in to that disgusting monster!"
The young grandson screamed, "Come on, Mr. Jing! You are the best!"
At the same time, people from different countries including the United States, France, Italy, Spain, Finland, etc. shouted Jing's name at the same time, cheering him on in different languages.
"Stay alive!"
"We can't lose!"
The strong light of faith flew out from everyone's body and gathered in the dark sky of Antarctica. In the eternal night without the sun, it turned into a waterfall more brilliant and gorgeous than the Milky Way. The Milky Way flowed down from the sky and melted into the huge black cocoon bit by bit.
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In the extreme and almost painful joy, a sudden clarity flashed through Le Jing's mind, and then a little warmth rose. The warmth dispelled the frenzied joy and pain, and suddenly a series of figures appeared in his violent mind.
He is Dante who traveled through hell, Homer who wrote epic poems, Confucius and Mencius who sacrificed their lives for justice, Zhuang Zhou who soared freely in the nine heavens, Copernicus who was sent to the stake, Mother Teresa who saved the suffering, Joan of Arc who refused to yield even in death, and all the immortal saints of mankind.
He is also the barefoot doctor who saves the dying and the wounded, the soldier who stands up in times of war, the official who opens the granaries to distribute grain during famine, the chivalrous Robin Hoods, every unknown faceless man who makes up the scene of prosperity, you, me, him, and every little person around us.
They are all the brilliance of humanity and the most brilliant highlight of human nature.
Evil is so long and desperate, but love is also long and full of hope.
Where there is light, there is shadow; where there is good, there is evil. In a single thought, one can become a Buddha; in a single thought, one can become an Asura. The complexity of human nature makes up this grey world that is neither black nor white.
An endless supply of energy poured into Le Jing's soul, eliminating all the pain and allowing his mind to return to clarity and peace.
The energy slowly condensed into a human form and solidified into Le Jing's new body.
This body, created in response to mankind's sincere prayers, is the embodiment of light, the nemesis of all evil, and is full of immortal and eternal artistic conception.
A mysterious and inexplicable artistic conception suddenly emanated from the black cocoon. Shab-Nicholas's body shrank slightly, and she let out a dull and unwilling roar.
Xingxiu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
“Finally succeeded…”
The next second, the black cocoon broke open and turned into powder and ashes, and a young man in a white robe walked out with a smile.
How to describe this boy?
Any language and words are extremely pale at this moment, and any mythological epic praises cannot restore even a bit of his glory. He is the glory itself, the glorious god who was born in response to the expectations and calls of billions of human beings.
Thus, he became He.
Although Le Jing was powerful before, that was only his strength at the soul level. His mortal body, which was conceived by a human mother for ten months, was no match for Shab-Niggurath.
So Xingxiu chose to kill Le Jing, and then resurrect him through the call and faith of people all over the world.
This is the real plan to create a god.
The new god named Jing was born in response to the calls and prayers of mankind. He was born to be the defender of human civilization and the sharpest spear in the battle between mankind and gods.
For the first time, Le Jing saw the world so clearly.
He saw the stars hundreds of millions of light years away, the laws governing the movement of the Earth, all the profound knowledge in the world, the boiling magma at the center of the Earth, and the life of a beetle living in the Arctic.
Le Jing smiled softly at the novel feeling.
This time, He calmly looked at the monster named Shab-Niggurath. Its hideous and ugly body could no longer stir up any ripples in His heart.
He whispered, "Get out of here."
Shab-Niggurath roared angrily, the black mist quickly dissipated, tentacles danced wildly in the air, densely packed black goat kids trembled, and these evil monsters actually let out cries full of fear.
"Earth, no evil gods are allowed to enter."
Le Jing said this, and it became a rule.
After a shrill, angry scream, Shab-Niggurath's body melted quickly like new snow under the sun. After a dozen breaths, it shrunk from a mountain-like behemoth to the size of a human child.
[One day, I will wake up again and rule this continent. Humans will never be able to get rid of me! ]
The newly born God of Humanity said calmly: "As long as I am alive, you can forget about it."
Shub-Niggurath disappeared.
The messy ice surface reminded people of what happened here.
Amid the joyful and admiring gazes of thousands of humans, the newly born God of Mankind extended his hand to the child in mid-air and said, "Come back."
Xingxiu smiled slightly, then turned into light and merged into Le Jing's body, just like the billions of years that followed.
The moment he transformed into a god, Le Jing knew everything about the past and the future, and understood all causes and effects.
He is the rescue team of civilization. The stars are His incarnations, the guides sent by the future Him to the past to guide Him in His godhood.
He also saw His end.
After an incalculably long time, He and the humans of this plane will meet the inevitable end.
But before that, He will accompany mankind through a long period of time that is almost eternal.
He is present with human civilization.
【End of article】
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After the conclusion, there will be two or three extra chapters.
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