Father Michael was already standing in front of Carlos.

He said: "I have found a lot of sacrifices, and none of them can perfectly inherit the power of God. But you are different. You are a bloody guy with a ruthless heart, and your perseverance far exceeds that of ordinary people."

"Although you are old, it doesn't matter. I really didn't lie to you. The Fountain of God can solve all the damage caused by aging. Do you feel that your body is full of strength now?"

"Soon, you will be God's most perfect host."

However, now Carlos can no longer be distracted, attacking the culprit that brought him to this end.

He was kneeling and struggling in pain, but he was powerless to stop the great changes in his body.

Father Michael admired Carlos' embarrassed appearance, and walked leisurely to the side of the magic circle.

The boy in the circle still closed his eyes, his tender face remained calm, like a sleeping angel.

Father Michael looked respectful to the boy.

Even saying respect is a bit too simple, and his expression is almost fanatical.

He knelt down to the young man and said, "God, I have prepared the best body for you to recover, and you don't have to sleep all the time."

Saying that, he opened his wrist with sharp fingernails, and scarlet blood spurted out of the wound.

The magic circle drawn with strange powder on the ground actively absorbed the blood as if it had a mind.

The next moment, the magic circle began to slowly glow.

The sleeping boy in the circle also slowly opened his eyes.

Unlike the angelic face, his eyes looked dangerous, and the bright red iris had vertical pupils resembling some kind of cold-blooded animal in the center. These eyes completely destroyed the peace that the face brought.

Bathed in the light of the magic circle, a pleasant smile appeared on the boy's face.

He opened his mouth and let out a weird laugh.

The laughter was hoarse and harsh, not like the voice of a teenager at all.

The light of the magic circle became more dazzling.

At the same time, the boy's body also changed rapidly. The original human form had been broken from the inside, like some kind of twisted coelenterate, the shape was more random than the fish in the deep sea.

The changes didn't stop there, the boy's expanding body slowly moved towards Carlos, who was struggling to the side.

At the moment of approaching, countless tentacles stretched out, directly wrapping the mutated body of Carlos.

Carlos waved his sturdy arms and fists vigorously, but he was completely unable to resist the erosion of the opponent.

The two twisted monsters kept merging, gradually forming an indescribable monster.

It has both knotted muscles and the strange texture of a mollusk. The surface of the monster's body is covered with human faces, including part of Carlos and the faces of many other people. In the middle is the boy.

Witnessing the birth of this monster, Father Michael danced in ecstasy: "God!!! My God!!!! You really came to the world!!!"

The so-called "God" moved his twisted body.

Suddenly, all of its faces turned to the place where Xiao Lan and Luo were hiding, each face opened their mouths in turn, the voice was strange and procrastinating: "Look... hot, noisy, guest, people, people... no , come out, come... see, one, face, will you?"

Xiao Lan's heart tensed, they were discovered?

Not waiting for them to respond.

In the next instant, the human faces on "God" opened their mouths one after another, and countless sharp thorns shot out from their mouths.

The sharp thorn came straight towards the private room where Xiao Lan and the two were hiding, smashing the outer wall of the private room.

Amid the smoke, Xiao Lan and the two quickly flashed out of the private room.

Xiao Lan also received a system prompt:

"Witness the God's Fountain Gifting Ceremony (1/1)"

"The task [Giving Ceremony] has been completed, trigger the follow-up task"

There are two options that appear:

[Trigger side quest: Believer of God]

[Task description: Complete the test of God and become a believer of God (0/1)]

[Quest reward: 10% increase in all quality]

[Hint: God's believers and God's anger can only choose one of them. Side quests are not compulsory, you can give up at any time, there is no penalty for giving up]

[Trigger side quest: God's Wrath]

[Task description: Destroy the gift ceremony and kill the parasite of God (0/1)]

[Quest reward: 20% increase in all quality]

[Hint: God's believers and God's anger can only choose one of them. Side quests are not compulsory, you can give up at any time, there is no penalty for giving up]

Xiao Lan felt a little surprised when she saw the quest reward.

No wonder so many players are crazy about side missions, and are willing to take risks, or even die in the side missions, because such rewards are really crazy.

Even players who do not take the physical enhancement route can increase their survival rate a lot after obtaining such benefits.

After all, fighting and escaping also requires physical strength.

For a player of Xiao Lan's physique, this was simply a jackpot, even far higher than the attractiveness of rare items.

Obviously, [God's Believer] who doesn't have to be tough with "God" will be simpler than [God's Wrath].

However, the benefits of the two tasks were doubled, and the high rewards motivated Xiao Lan to choose the more difficult task.

However, even if there is no difference in rewards, he does not want to become a believer in this thing.

He decisively chose [God's Wrath].

Xiao Lan held the [Bone of Rebellion] and looked at the stage below.

The ceremony has reached its final stage, and the "God" is about to completely devour Carlos' body.

There is not much time left for the task.

Xiao Lan said to Luo: "Go, stop the ceremony."

After he finished speaking, he hurried forward, turned over and jumped with one hand on the broken handrail, and jumped directly from the third floor.

Seeing the unkindness of Xiao Lan and the two coming, "God" ordered: "Stop them."

"Yes." Father Michael rushed towards Xiao Lan who was running in front.

The sharp claws grabbed Xiao Lan fiercely, but was stopped by Xiao Lan with the [Bone of Rebellion].

Seeing this, Luo said, "I'll stop the ceremony first."

Xiao Lan nodded: "Okay."

He looked at the lizard man with the big belly in front of him, and clenched the stick in his hand.

Now that the main line target has arrived, let's solve it together.

Father Michael smiled grimly: "God's coming is unstoppable, it's better to convert to Almighty God."

Xiao Lan shrugged: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in the too avant-garde pheasant religion."

Father Michael looked angry and wanted to say something.

Xiao Lan, who understood that the villain died of too much talk, didn't talk nonsense with him at all, but the pitch-black stick had already attacked him like lightning.

Father Michael hurriedly dodged, but his overly full belly was holding him back.

The stick still hit him in the side of the waist with a force that would knock his overnight meal out.

The scales that were able to resist the bullet attack couldn't resist such a force, and Father Michael's body was directly knocked out.

"boom"

Father Michael's scaly body smashed directly into the rows of seats, smashing the neatly arranged seats out of a long list of vacancies.

Father Michael struggled to get up and shook his dizzy head.

He looked at Xiao Lan who was rushing towards him and opened his mouth.

In an instant, his tongue pierced Xiao Lan's head like a sharp arrow.

Xiao Lan dodged to dodge, her feet kept moving, and she quickly rushed towards Father Michael.

When Father Michael tried to distance himself, he found that Xiao Lan's figure was already approaching him.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Father Michael's eyes turned fierce, and his sharp claws pierced Xiao Lan's chest.

But he didn't want to, the pitch-black stick had come to him first.

[Bone of Rebellion] smashed into Father Michael's forehead.

This blow, Xiao Lan did not keep his hand, it was a heavy blow with all his strength.

"Bam—"

The hard skull and the equally hard stick collided, making a loud noise.

Father Michael's body was knocked out again, breaking a pillar in the theater.

But this time, his body that rolled to the ground stopped moving.

At the same time, Xiao Lan also received a system prompt.

"You killed Father Michael"

In this way, Xiao Lan can clear the level as long as he doesn't die in the side quest.

Of course, the biggest difficulty is also in the word "undead".

Suddenly, Father Michael's body wriggled towards Xiao Lan with a strange gesture.

This is set before coming to the world. After killing the NPC, it will be swallowed by the opponent instead.

But what seemed to be extremely fast in the past, now in Xiao Lan's eyes, it was as slow as a grandma crossing the road.

Xiao Lan pulled Father Michael's body behind a passage with a stick, then closed the door directly, and blocked the door with the building debris on the ground.

There was a rustling sound from behind the door, but soon there was no movement.

No wonder the players in the advanced field are so unscrupulous. After the player's combat power reaches the advanced level, such restrictions can no longer prevent them from killing NPCs.

Many of the rules of the game are indeed useless in the advanced field.

After dealing with Father Michael, Xiao Lan quickly turned around and ran towards Luo.

The monster on the stage was still growing, but its progress in devouring Carlos was always hindered by Lo.

Not only that, but its limbs or tentacles are constantly cut off by dark blades, and then it is constantly regenerated.

At the same time, the magic circle under its feet has been eroded by unknown forces and is gradually dimming.

Obviously, if it goes on like this, the ceremony cannot be completely completed.

Every face of "God" let out an angry roar: "You, you! Provoked, angry, ah, God!!!"

Luo's smile was elegant, but there was a very inelegant disdain in his eyes: "You, you are not worthy of calling yourself a 'God' in front of me."

At this time, Xiao Lan had already arrived.

After exchanging glances with Luo, Xiao Lan rushed directly to the body of "God", [Bone of Rebellion] switched to a blade shape, and slashed ruthlessly at the place where it had a youthful face.

The sharp blade bisected the young man's face, and "God" let out a shrill scream.

Almost at the same time, the magic circle under its feet was completely extinguished, and the red powder also turned into dust-like gray.

"God" roared sharply, and the sound pierced Xiao Lan's eardrums.

Under the anger, countless tentacles with spikes suddenly stretched out from its unruly body, attacking frantically.

These spikes were all suspiciously green, and Xiao Lan didn't really want to know what it felt like to be stabbed.

After the two dodged the attacks of these tentacles, they looked in the direction of "God", and saw that its twisted and strange body was no longer there.

After making a violent gesture, the guy actually ran away.

The god of the pheasant religion actually plays cards out of the way.

There were only a lot of wriggling tentacles left on the ground, mixed with green slime that looked disgusting.

Carlos, not far away, was lying alone on the floor.

His body returned to his youthful appearance. It turned out that Carlos was also a handsome man when he was young.

He has beautiful eyes as blue as the sea, a razor-sharp outline, and thick brown hair, and the muscles of his body are smooth and not bloated, with a sculptural beauty.

But now only the left half of the body is left, and the blue eyes are wide open, staring at the ceiling above his head, not moving.

He used to be just an ordinary fishing village boy, envious of the prosperity of the city.

After a desperate struggle, he also once possessed astonishing wealth, monstrous power, and terrifying prestige.

Later, he was tortured by aging and death, and he did everything to find a way to bring himself back to the peak, and was even willing to try all kinds of unimaginable means.

Unfortunately, now everything is just empty.

Whether you are rich or poor, powerful or unknown, death is your ultimate destination.