I, who was killing God, became a knife crusher

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It looks like the real boss has arrived.

“I’m going to go out and take a look. You guys wait here for a while.”

Moyin said something to HK416, then stood up from the throne.

The maids around only saw Him stand up from the throne, and then a breeze blew by, and His figure disappeared from the royal city.

Having witnessed the miracle with their own eyes, they all prayed silently in their hearts that He would save mankind and kill the evil foreign gods.

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To the west of the royal city, a giant with a green body crawled out from a space crack.

When Mo Xuan arrived, he saw a bearded man…

The bearded giant had a humanoid body, as strong and powerful as a sturdy man, but unfortunately he had a huge belly, and on his head… was a bald octopus head. What he had previously thought was the bearded giant’s body was actually a large number of tentacles that were constantly waving around his neck.

Isn’t this Cthulhu?

Moyin didn’t know much about Cthulhu…he only saw a feminine picture when he was still a stay-at-home before the apocalypse.

To be honest, it’s really exciting to fight with this thing. Wouldn’t it be pleasing to the eye if it really turned into a beautiful girl?

“Change it quickly!”

Moyin asked the evil god Cthulhu in front of him.

“Hmm…?”

Unfortunately, there is still a language barrier between the two.

Cthulhu looked at the tiny being in front of him and fell into a state of alert.

There is no mistake. The one who picked up his trident was the tiny being in front of him.

That was a divine weapon it had created by directly refining a metal vein. It had thrown it at the human king’s city because it instinctively felt that a powerful existence was about to descend into this world, so it planned to seal the cross-border passage in advance.

In the end, that attack failed.

Although his physique is much different from his own, the pressure contained in his body is exactly at the same level as his own… the pressure of a god.

The other party seemed to be shouting something at it, but it couldn’t understand what it was saying.

It’s a good thing that it didn’t understand, otherwise if it knew that Moyin wanted to turn itself into a beautiful girl, it would probably have been so angry that it died on the spot.

During the long years, it fell into a long sleep. After waking up, it needed a lot of food to fill its hungry stomach. At this moment, this space crack appeared in front of it.

So it sent its followers to hunt for food to offer to itself, until it noticed the appearance of Moyin.

All its relatives had died, so who would bring it food? So it came into this world itself.

And…compared to other foods, silent silver is the most delicious.

It just got greedy and wanted to devour the gods.

“Hey, I really don’t understand… Forget it, since you can’t change, then go die.”

The blood fountain that rushed into the sky condensed into a blood-red shadow on Moyin’s back. A long knife made of blood appeared in Moyin’s hand, and a blood blade that exuded the breath of death also extended from the hand of the blood-red shadow behind him.

When Cthulhu in front of him saw that Moyin had assumed a fighting stance, he also opened his arms.

The black wave turned into a whirlpool, and when the tide receded, the giant trident that was previously picked up by him appeared in the hands of the green fat boy with an octopus head.

A cool breeze was blowing.

Now that the weapons have been revealed, let’s fight. Moyin doesn’t plan to hold back. After all, the opponent is a famous evil god, and it would be unfair to it if he holds back.

Moreover, I wonder how much the evil god’s blood can increase his blood power? He hasn’t killed anyone in a while.

After all, there are no overly powerful creatures in the world of Girls’ Frontline, and the ELID infected are so siliconized that it is unclear whether they have blood or not.

At least the octopus head in front of me definitely has blood.

Moyin swung his sword horizontally, and the blood incarnation behind him also swung a blood blade that was dozens of meters long and slashed at the green octopus-headed fat boy in the waist.

The wind that blew across the wilderness died down.

Then a fountain of green blood spurted out from the fat octopus-headed boy’s big belly, and a huge, hideous wound slowly emerged.

Everything happened so fast that it didn’t even see Moyin’s slashing movement before severe pain came over it.

Moyin clenched his left hand into a claw, and the huge suction force pulled the green blood into the blood-red diamond crystal in his hand.

The godhead immediately gave Moyin a feeling of full power. The blood of the evil god was extraordinary! In one word, great!

Just as Moyin was about to cut the octopus head a few more times, black ink filled his limbs and his skin felt a slight burning sensation. At the same time, Moyin also felt a strong sense of nausea. This damn thing was so stinky that he had never smelled anything so stinky.

“Can a fucking octopus spray ink?”

Moyin cursed and quickly stepped back to avoid the black torrent rushing towards him.

Judging from the smell alone, the lethality of this thing is almost beyond that of Aoli Gei. He really doesn’t want to get involved with this damn thing.

His power is based on blood, which means that the blood-colored shadow behind him will eventually return to the godhood.

He felt that his power would be contaminated if he were to come into contact with this disgusting thing.

Helplessly, Moyin had to wait for the black ink to dissipate.

After a few minutes, the misty black ink dissipated, and the green-skinned fat octopus also disappeared.

“Tsk, what a shame.”

Moyin smacked his lips. The blood he had just absorbed was full of enormous power. It was a pity that this guy ran away after being stabbed by him.

Moyin tried to enter the huge dimensional crack, but after passing through the dimensional crack, he only saw the endless black void. The Crusoe had already run away.

It’s not realistic to chase it down.

Moyin sighed and exited the dimensional rift.

Since we can’t hunt down the local commander, let’s try to destroy this dimensional rift.

Moyin waved his hand, and the blood image behind him condensed again.

With a horizontal slash, the blood image followed Moyin’s movements and swung the blood blade.

The huge blood-red sword arc slammed heavily on the dimensional crack.

Click, click, click.

Moyin stared in amazement as the dimensional rift expanded by nearly twice.

“…………I’m really losing my mind…”

Moyin looked at the dimensional rift that had doubled in size with tears in his eyes.

As a god who became a god through killing, he had no skills at all in repairing things. He just subconsciously thought about whether he could break the thing when he struck it with his sword.

He didn’t realize that this was a hole in the world, and that using the power of destruction would not be enough to repair the wound.

I always feel a little sorry for the system HXD.

But he’s dead anyway… he probably doesn’t know he did such a stupid thing. . Probably.

Moyin scratched his hair awkwardly and returned to the royal city.

“Silver, did you find anything?”

HK416 asked.

“Well… I figured out which faction the enemy belonged to, and after a fight, it ran away.”

Moyin nodded and sat on the throne.

“Ha, you let the enemy escape? You didn’t eat, so let me take over!”

Hiruko Kobinai said sarcastically with a grin.

“I haven’t had lunch yet, but you can’t stop that thing if you go there. It will spray ink that smells really bad. If you get sprayed by its ink, I promise I won’t let you get close to me for a week.”

Moyin gave Hiruko Kobinai a cold look.

“Hey, you can’t afford to play like this. If you can’t beat them, you have to resort to such despicable means.”

Hiruko Kobinai looked down on Moyin’s opponent in her heart.

“Life is the most important thing. To survive, nothing is too much.”

Moyin waved his hand and began to think about how to solve the dimensional rift.

Chapter 433 Sir, Times Have Changed

Attacks can’t heal wounds, but self-repair…that dimensional rift doesn’t seem to be able to repair itself either.

Wouldn’t that mean he would have to be a nanny for the rest of his life? He wasn’t interested in that. After all, he wasn’t a good person. He was just being entrusted by others.

Outside the dimensional rift is an almost infinite world of nothingness, and it is not easy to hunt down the octopus-headed evil god.

What’s more, it can spray that kind of smelly and concealed ink, so it is not easy to kill it with one blow. The most important thing is that if it finds that it cannot defeat you, it will immediately slip away.

This makes it difficult to kill it.

Perhaps I should try to learn the language of this world… If this is a world where magic exists, there may be some large-scale magic recorded in ancient books that can repair dimensional rifts.

Judging from the energy alone, as a god, I should be able to provide enough energy, but I don’t know if there is such magic formula in this world.

As human beings, we must always accept new things and regard them as a way to enrich ourselves. As gods, it is always better to be omnipotent.

The high priest who had left earlier brought a group of attendants to place several wooden tables in the hall, and then someone presented some grilled meat on lotus leaves.

He was not sure whether He would be willing to eat human food, but among the various sacrifices offered, there would always be one that would satisfy Him. At least presenting food for sacrificial offerings was never a bad thing.

The only pity is that the current situation of human beings is not very good. These barbecues are the best food in the royal city.

What made the high priest overjoyed was that the goddess of war, who had previously jumped off the city wall to personally participate in the battle to exterminate the murlocs, gladly accepted the food they offered.

“Moyin, don’t you want to come and eat? This meat tastes pretty good.”

After the fight, Hiruko Kobinai felt a little hungry, so when she saw the high priest and others bringing barbecue, she started eating without hesitation.

“Oh…that’s right, let’s eat first.”

Moyin waved his hand and invited HK416 and others to eat the barbecue offered by the high priest and others.

After dinner, Moyin was planning to think of a way to get this white-bearded old man to take him to a library or something like that to see if there were any magic books to study.