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(I've given you enough hints. If you still can't guess the protagonist's identity, you can feed yourselves to the Shoggoths...)
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"Lord of Darkness!"
Chang Yan summoned back the Dark Lord, who had been secretly sent out to find the manipulator of the array, and then directly took out the Tara Mask, which had been modified into a stone demon mask by Nyarlathotep.
In this desperate situation, [DATA EXPUNGED] will inevitably summon back his strongest servant to protect him, and then use a magical artifact that can instantly make him stronger—the Tara Mask, no, it should be said that it is a mask that has been corrupted by Nyarlathotep.
—It is precisely because of wearing a mask that [data deleted] (content has been hidden).
—So this is where the divine artifact representing "fate" comes in. But if there is an omniscient and omnipotent being who controls everything, then so-called fate is nothing more than a game...
"The Great God's Declaration: Gungnir!"
Sensing the familiar aura of the divine artifact, Odin widened his only eye and saw a piercing shadow piercing through the stars.
It wasn't the pure white divine spear that exuded divine power, but rather a metallic spear with a futuristic feel.
—In that endless battle, Gungnir was long ago shattered.
Ironically, it was Odin himself who shattered it.
—In Odin's legend, he sacrificed one of his eyes and soaked it in the Well of Wisdom, thus gaining primordial knowledge.
But knowledge... hahaha, knowledge is a wonderful thing! It makes the foolish wise, the poor rich, and the weak strong...
—The premise is that this knowledge won't chase after your brain like a greedy hunting dog!
—The artifact possesses a spirit, and it wants to awaken its master, but the so-called awakening never existed in the first place.
—After that, we collected the fragments of the artifact and gave them to Melvazoa to modify. Now, it's time for this spear to come in handy.
(I forgot to mention yesterday that, in the lore, Melvazoa's fighting power far surpasses that of a fully-powered Orpheus or the Great Red. His brother and sister also possess similar fighting power.)
Just before Chang Yan was about to put on the mask, the divine spear pierced through the Dark Lord's defenses, went through his palm, and also pierced through his nose, while the mask fell to the ground.
Am I destined to be afflicted by spears today?
Why would they even have a countermeasure for a mask like mine that they've never shown before?
FUCK! FUCK!
Could it be that someone who forced me to use all my skills has been reborn after death?
But no matter what, let's get the mask first!
Ignoring the large hole in his face, Chang Yan tried to catch the mask with his other hand as it fell through the air.
At that very moment, the sharpshooter self-destructed.
As the saying goes, the hole in his face hadn't been repaired yet when a terrifying explosion came from behind.
I'm being targeted to the death!
Bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard!
Ahhhhhhhhhh! ! ! ! !
Unable to vent their anger, the rage burned ever brighter within them.
As the saying goes, one might try to stand up from the ground feeling powerless, only to find that the entire lower half of their body is gone. Not to mention standing up, even crawling becomes extremely difficult.
Most importantly, this magic circle seems to be about to activate!
—At this point, the poison should have taken effect.
—It has to be said that those cultists are really capable. Apart from summoning their own gods, they do everything else very well.
—Although sometimes we might "summon other gods to harm each other with [DATA EXPUNGED]", once we do such a thing, we don't know if we can actually harm each other, but our home will definitely be destroyed.
Am I... really going to die here?
No, no, no!
Do not--!
I won't die!
I won't die!
I will not die!
I will not die!!!
I want to live, I want to live, I want to live...
"Lord of Darkness, take me away from here!"
In this bizarre underworld, there is no sacred place to replace it.
Because the most glorious and sacred place here has already departed.
I.......
I.......
I don't want to die!
I really don't want to die!
Why is everyone in this world targeting me?!
why why!
Why?
Why did it turn out like this?
I clearly...didn't do anything...
Damn world, damn talks, damn everything!
Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!
Go to hell! ...
Go to hell!
If I live, if I live—
The Lord of Darkness carried Chang Yan away from here at breakneck speed. Chang Yan's bloodshot eyes were filled with a final, desperate scream, and a strange smile.
He murmured something, one word at a time, using his broken throat.
That looks like... a spell used to summon something.
.......
The magic circle has been activated.
Everything began to crumble.
The name of this magic array is worthy of its power.
Even though this is the ovary where a former ruler once slept, it has begun to fall apart.
"The five elements and spiritual energy are also dissipating. Could this be the end of the Dharma era?"
The two cultivators, no longer caring about their dignified and otherworldly appearance, had terrifyingly ugly faces.
Cultivators fear neither heaven, earth, nor people, but you have to give me spiritual energy first.
Without spiritual energy, it seems like I can't overcome any tribulations other than the tribulation of inner demons!
"The elements are also dissipating. What the hell is this damned magic circle? Everyone, run!"
Although some people reacted in time and tried to escape, but—
Destruction is always the easiest and fastest thing to do.
The Gundam model you painstakingly assembled over several days can be destroyed by a mischievous child in just a few minutes.
The scope of the collapse is expanding.
The cultists had already fled to a faraway place and were watching the battle with a mixture of surprise and delight.
Although I don't know which faction set up such a terrifying magic array, it's not targeting me anyway, so you can attack me all you want, and it would be best if we all died.
Although the Yellow-Robed Pope was on his way to rescue his son, he was quickly entangled by his mortal enemy—a group of Deep Ones—and has now been thrown into the warp by the Pope of the Light of Truth for a real-life battle.
Chapter 272 At this time, Chang Yan is not yet [Data Deleted]
Waiting for a package is always the most frustrating thing, especially when it arrives in your city at 3 pm but still hasn't been delivered...
(And to make matters worse, I didn't even order this package during Singles' Day, damn it!)
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--it's over........
—Although it might sound like setting a flag, we have to say this…
—We have finally... destroyed the embryonic form of [DATA EXPUNGED] in the past.
Perhaps, all we've done has been in vain;
—Perhaps we're just trapped in the illusion created by data deletion;
Perhaps, deep within our minds, the concept of data deletion is laughing hysterically, mocking everything we've done.
—Perhaps in the future, data deletion will suddenly reappear, repeating that scene.
But it makes sense!
—At least, we now know that data deletion can be defeated!
"Hmph hmph hmph hmph, hmph hmph hmph, hmph aha ...
"I survived! I survived!"
"I fucking survived! Aha ...
"It's useless, it's useless before the true God!"
A burst of maniacal laughter echoed through the deathly silence of the world. Chang Yan, his injuries still raw and only half his body remaining, bathed in a radiant glow, celebrating his remaining strength—
And, the coming of God.
"Hear my call! Lord of the Endless Void! Starshifter! Solid Foundation! Master of Earthquakes! Conqueror of Terror! Creator of Pain! Destroyer! Victorious One of Glory! Child of Void and Chaos! Guardian of the Abyss! God of Primordial Darkness! Lord of Dimensions! Enigmatic Sage! Guardian of Secrets! Lord of Labyrinths! Master of Angles! God of Night Hawks! Final Tip! Lord of Gates! Pathfinder! Primordial Almighty Immortal Lord! Ummel At Tavel! Iak-Sathath! Yog Sothoth NAFL'FTHAGN!!! Your servant calls upon you!"
"I will offer sacrifices and beg for your power to grant my enemies eternal annihilation!"
He spoke with fervor, then held the strange object—the silent offering—in both hands and respectfully presented his own sacrifice.
An omniscient and omnipotent deity has descended, and that infinite radiance is the symbol of that descent.
—This time, we failed again.
— [Data deletion] Summoning successful, starting save loading immediately!
This is the third time I've loaded a save file, which can also be called the third playthrough.
A broken game console.
This is an item similar to an SCP.
It looks like just a black PSP game console, but the item's interface only has two options: save and load.
Unlike other game consoles, it only has one save record, but it has five load records.
After saving the game, you can return to the time and place of the save by loading the game file, preserving your memory.
The maximum number of people who can return is 5!
Before that, they had already used up 3 save/load records!
To be honest, I have to thank the system host for his vigilance. He decisively used the save record before this meeting because he was afraid that some madman would cause trouble and affect him. And it turned out that someone did.
He was just an extremely invincible and ultimate madman, and what's most terrifying is that this madman actually became that kind of being.
First playthrough
The cultists trapped everyone here, then unleashed a modified nuclear bomb, awakening the remaining will within this eggshell and creating some kind of nest, from which countless monsters swarmed out.