Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me

part1, crimson

pain!

it hurts!

Head hurts!

The bizarre dream full of whispers quickly shattered, and the sleeping man only felt a throbbing pain in his head, as if he had been slapped with a stick.

Hiss... In a daze, the man wanted to turn over, cover his head, and sit up, but he couldn't move his hands and feet at all, and his body seemed to lose control.

It won't be... it won't be successful...

The man strives to concentrate his will to get rid of the shackles of darkness and psychedelia completely.

However, when he was half asleep and half awake, his will was always erratic like smoke, difficult to control, and difficult to restrain. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't help thinking divergent and distracting thoughts emerged.

Pre-prepared potions have no effect on this situation... Sure enough... the failure rate of things involving the Chaos Sea is ridiculously high...

Live... I have to live... wake up... wake up!

With absolute perseverance and determination, the man tore the shackles in one go and escaped from the dark, trance world.

There was still a faint throbbing pain in his skull, and the man felt that his whole body was limp and had no strength.

Finally, when his line of sight was clear, he saw a log-colored desk in front of him, with an open notebook in the center. The paper was rough and yellowed. He raised his head and wrote a sentence in strange letters. The ink was dark. Eye-catching.

On the left side of the notebook by the edge of the table, there is a neat stack of books, about seven or eight, and the wall on the right side of them is inlaid with gray-white pipes and wall lamps connected to the pipes.

This lamp has a classic flavor, about the size of half an adult's head, the inner layer is transparent glass, and the outside is surrounded by a grid of black metal.

Obliquely below the extinguished wall lamp, a black ink bottle shrouded in a reddish brilliance, and the relief on the surface constituted a vague angel pattern.

In front of the ink bottle, on the right side of the notebook, a dark pen with a round belly rested quietly, the tip shimmering faintly.

Where is this place? Why am I here? Shouldn't it be on the surface of the Chaos Sea...

The man pressed all the doubts in his heart and quickly adjusted his situation.

Soon, he recalled the fragmented memory in his mind.

Adam Moretti, a native of Tingen, Ahowa County, Ruen Kingdom, North Continent, a recent graduate of the History Department of Hoy University...

His father was a sergeant in the Royal Army. He died in the colonial conflict in the southern continent. The pension in exchange gave Adam the opportunity to enter a private grammar school and laid the foundation for him to enter the university...

Her mother, a believer of the Evernight Goddess, died the year Adam passed the Hoy University entrance exam...

There is also an older brother and a younger sister who live together in the two-bedroom apartment...

The family is not wealthy, and it can even be said that it is not good. Currently, it depends on the brother who is a clerk in the import and export company to maintain...

As a graduate of the Department of History, Adam has mastered the ancient Feysac language, which is known as the source of the languages ​​of the northern continent, as well as the Hermes language that often appears in ancient tombs and is related to sacrifices and prayers...

Hermeswen? The man's heart moved, he stretched out his hand to hold down his throbbing temple, and turned his eyes to the notebook spread out on the desk, only to feel that the line of words on the yellowed paper changed from strange to unfamiliar, from unfamiliar to familiar, from familiar to familiar. must be interpretable.

These are words written in Hermes!

The dark, dripping ink was a bit scribbled and strange.

Thus it says:

"They're right, I'm crazy."

——

part2 Kabbalah Meeting

An ocean where fantasy and reality coexist.

Every dark wave seems to contain every color, which is one and all.

"Is this... wonderful connection really spontaneous?"

"Is it its owner...or did someone else move?"

Adam glanced grimly at this vast ocean, trying to use its power.

"...Only this function is left to be used."

Want to try it?

Adam made the decision with little hesitation.

If he doesn't try, Chaos Sea is almost meaningless to him.

Moreover, after half his life as a researcher, he still retains a fiery "curiosity".

Even in this crazy and chaotic world, it only invites the unknown. But this is the reason why human beings are noble and the source of progress.

Above the vast dark sea, Audrey Hall regained his sight, looked left and right in horror and confusion, and saw a man with a blurry head and a hazy figure on the opposite side.

Immediately after, they found a mysterious person who seemed to be completely integrated into the ocean standing not far away.

"Sir, where is this?"

"What do you want to do?"

Audrey and Alger were stunned for a moment, fell into silence, and then spoke in unison.

I see.

They are ordinary people drawn by Chaos Sea.

"Just a try."

Adam spoke, his voice a little cold.

——

"You may call me Jesus."

…

"Since you have all chosen the tarot as the code name, it might as well be called the Kabbalah Conference."

Surrounded by the Kabbalah Tree of Life, the ten-source-quality intercommunication path, that is, the 22 paths, that is, the extraordinary path.

And going through the ten-source path is the extraordinary path, the ascension path, the fire sword path, which is…

The road to the original Adam, the road to heaven.

——

part3The Beginning of the Nighthawk's Career

"Belief and fear bring trouble, and more faith and fear bring more trouble, until all is destroyed."

After saying this, Dunn sighed and said:

"And apart from praying for the blessing and help of the gods, human beings can't solve the real big trouble."

Believe and fear...

Adam muttered this sentence silently.

Yes. For most people, it is safer not to know.

but…

I just want to be the first to try.

——

that cup. That gold cup.

How can it be possible for those cultists who are not in the mainstream to be able to touch the Chaos Sea...

Adam pinched his eyebrows, and the sharp thinking of the "audience" made me crazy. "

Who are "they"...and why is "I" crazy.

Really thought provoking.

The most important thing is the Church of Storms, and the Church of Evernight is just the most efficient one.

The evil organization Psychology Alchemy Society... Spiritual World History Society...

More clues are needed.

Adam thought.

——

"Are you going to take the 'spectator' potion? Seriously, Adam, I wouldn't recommend taking your newly acquired potion."

"…Why? Mr. Neal."

"In the old potion pathway, we have more or less mastered some laws, which can allow us to better tap the power in potion, and the new potion, even if it has no problems in itself, will be affected by various cause your out-of-control rate is higher…”

"Sorry, Mr. Neil."

Adam said sincerely, but decisively:

"Perhaps you can also understand my feeling... This kind of mystery that you have dug up yourself is more delicious when you taste it."

——

part4 dark omen

"Rosell..."

"He doesn't belong to Chaos Sea. He belongs somewhere else."

"I need to keep collecting his journal. It's useful."

Adam summed up his past actions and made plans for the future.

"Justice finally chose the fortune-teller path... The Hanged Man is a sailor, there is no doubt about that."

"Is there some kind of connection between the audience and the sailors?"

"The people from the Psychology Alchemy Society have been lured out and killed. Although the gold cup is very important, the Psychology Alchemy Society does not have enough manpower to continue its actions for the time being. In the short term, I am safe."

"But what role did the Spiritual History Society play in this incident? In what capacity did they participate in it?"

ahh...really...

Today is also a day to try to live.

——

"Too dangerous."

"I should have reminded Melissa to keep her distance from those people."

"No matter what, my relationship with Melissa still exists. I can't see her in danger without reaching out...although her weight in my heart is not too high."

But...is it really worth the risk...

Adam sighed and recited the name silently in the Loen language in the chaotic sea.

The manifestation of ancient legends,

A symbol of mystery and rebirth,

The immortal butterfly that walks with the pure light under the mysterious seat.

Three-segment real name, **** personality.

——

Someone is interfering with my destiny.

No, it's not destiny, but thoughts... It has a certain connection with destiny, but the main thing is the mind.

Standing above the Chaos Sea, Adam's eyes sharpened.

My appearance in the Fifth Epoch, without a doubt, has a big problem. Even if my understanding and utilization of Chaos Sea is shallow, at least I know that I should appear near Chaos Sea, not the so-called Loen.

There is also a big deviation in the waking time. I should wake up at the moment when the master of the Chaos Sea died.

But that makes sense... The time valve is inherently unreliable, with a 70% failure rate. That is a device for detecting the incarnation of the rules of the universe, how can it be accurate.

So, is it "he" or "he" who made me appear here?

Adam closed his eyes, and with the help of the Chaos Sea, he felt the dense silk threads, weaving on the sea of ​​subconscious mind, weaving on the trajectory of destiny.

But he can only do so.

He can only "see the anomaly", but he doesn't know where the anomaly is and how to fix it.

Praying to the gods is a way, especially standing on the Chaos Sea to pray, but it also means that the Chaos Sea will be exposed to their eyes.

Before his strength reaches a certain level, this is something that must be avoided absolutely.

"That guy is not the original owner of Chaos Sea, but just a weak person. Not a true god, nor a god, just a powerful enough magical item..."

He whispered his speculation.

——

part5 The Unusual Daily Life of the Nighthawks

"Come on, Adam. Don't worry, we're sure to do this job perfectly! We'll be the best Nighthawks in the future!"

As soon as the black-haired and green-eyed Leonard spoke, he changed from a poet to a fool.

Adam was silent, too lazy to respond to this guy.

Leonard was a little nervous as a new colleague who had just joined the Nighthawks for a few months and had only experienced one major event.

He approached Adam intimately, put his arms around his shoulder, and said almost into Adam's ear: "Don't worry, Adam, I'm a senior and a late-night poet of Sequence 8. I will protect you, a non-combatant!"

"…"

Adam patted Leonard's hand away, hesitated for a moment, and decided not to speak.

He used to think that this guy was acting on purpose to be a completely unsuspecting, optimistic fool, but after two months of careful observation and questioning other people (other victims), he came to an accurate conclusion—

This guy is just out of his mind.

As long as you ignore him, he will slowly stop talking if he has no topic...

Then Leonard stuck to Adam again.

"Don't be afraid! Adam! Just be careful! I, Leonard the Nighthawk, will definitely…"

Adam looked helplessly at Luo Yao next to him, but Luo Yao just showed a smile of "seeking more happiness".

"Get away from me!"

The transmigrator Adam, a genius researcher who thinks he is absolutely calm, is in a mysterious world that will not know how many years later, but the only thing that makes his emotions out of control is (__).

——

"It's a pick-up letter."

After reading the letter, all leads are connected.

Dunn's dark gray eyes sharpened.

"Lan Erwusi... This guy is a lunatic."

Leonard scolded angrily, "I must arrest him!"

Still with some anger, but with joy and delight, he said to Adam:

"Thanks to you! Adam! If you hadn't found out about Megose's anomaly in advance, we would have..."

"Leonard."

Dunn's voice was calm and with some unusual majesty, "It's not the time to be happy, since he can arrange the first son of the evil god, there may be a second one."

"He must be in Tingen now. We must find him quickly."

"Old Neil is not convenient for divination now, we need to cooperate with other churches."

"Let's go."

——

Adam knew he was being targeted.

His mind wandered more and more time, even if he used the astral body to contact the Chaos Sea from time to time to relieve the interference, there would still be various problems.

The person behind the scene has given up the disguise directly and came directly to Adam.

If it wasn't for Adam's unwillingness to report the Chaos Sea's intelligence to the Evernight Goddess who did not seem to have a clear contradiction with him, he must have been exposed by now.

But this only exposed the opponent's powerlessness even more.

Old Neil... I really shouldn't have saved him... The guy behind the scenes has arranged too many secret tricks when I wasn't paying attention...

But at least I have gained some hidden arcane knowledge, and old Neil can also be reunited with his wife after death in a human form, not a monster...

Adam sighed secretly, but was cared for and comforted by Leonard, who was keenly observant. He even saw that Adam was worried about old Neil.

- The point is, not only is it embarrassing to hurt a person who really cares about his companions, but more importantly, it is useless to hurt him! Leonard will come over again after being scolded!

Speaking of which, Dunn just now reminded him of the security director of the research institute he was in some years ago. Reliable and steady.

- And he couldn't tell the feelings of the people around him. Adam had already seen that Ms. Daly liked Captain Dunn.

And Leonard...

—Reminds him of a certain hunting dog owned by the safety director, a husky breed.

part6 The mysterious **** is not a good person

"Sure enough, there is another ceremony."

Leonard entered the state of performing a mission, tried his best to be calm, and said in a low voice.

"Captain, let me sneak into the sabotage ceremony. The Sealed Artifact on your body is too obvious, save the responsible person to watch Lanerwus and stop his changes..."

"I come."

Dunn firmly rejected Leonard and handed the Sealed Artifact to Adam.

He was wearing a black trench coat, as if blending into the night.

"This new ritual is almost a success. Be prepared to fail. Leonard, come here, and I'll tell you how to take out the holy relic. You go back to the church and plan for the worst."

After a short time, Dunn announced the move.

——

Action failed.

The simple humanoid joints made of white paper are cut and spliced, and are pulled by invisible threads to move.

"LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL!"

"A fool who does not belong to this age! A great master farther than far! Rooted in the ancient **** of mystery!"

"I pray for your gaze, for your grace, and grant me the strength to protect myself!"

Lan Erwusi laughed wildly, and the invisible thread gradually returned to his hands.

"This ritual is flawed! As long as Lanvus dies, it will abort!"

Adam finally recognized the ritual, but it was too late. Lanvus broke through the window and let go of the invisible line in his hand to stay away from the battle scene, while the paper figure stood on his own and adjusted his posture without anyone grasping it.

"It is said that the evil **** has thousands of incarnations, and it is also possible that the descending power has self-awareness and combat experience..."

The Captain of the Punisher had a gloomy expression and said in a low voice.

"…what."

After thinking and judging for about half a second, Dunn still said calmly: "We give up Lanvus. The non-combatants are evacuated immediately, we can't let the evil **** incarnate into the crowd!"

He has already judged the general strength of this evil god. Similar to a Sealed Artifact of the Nighthawks, but stronger. There are only five fighting Beyonders in total here, and this avatar can control four people at the same time.

"Heart of Machinery agrees!"

The captain of the machine heart raised the steam machine gun, and the exorcism bullets splashed out like no money, but falling on the paper figurine only shattered its paper surface - and it was restored again in the next moment.

At this time, Adam rushed towards the broken window and went straight to Lanvus.

"Adam! You are not a fighting-type Beyonder! Don't be impulsive!"

As soon as Luo Yao finished speaking, he fell into stagnation and jerky. Dunn woke everyone up in time.

"He's not the fighting type either!"

Adam shouted so and rushed over.

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part7 is I'm crazy

Adam doesn't consider his actions impulsive.

Even before he acted, he confirmed that he was the result of undisturbed thinking.

That's right, the other party is a Sequence 8 Extraordinary who seems to be higher than himself, and he is a believer of the Spiritual World History Society, and his background seems to be deeper than himself.

But in fact, the audience is especially restrained by the thieves in the low sequence.

As a viewer, he can easily see when the other party is about to steal, when the other party is cheating, and what is the reason and purpose of the fraud...

In addition, regardless of the influence of extraordinary factors, Lanvus is definitely inferior to Adam in terms of marksmanship. He once participated in special training, after all, this is the basic quality of being a researcher of Maozi.

The other party is obviously not the mastermind behind the scenes. Not everyone can control an outrageous object with a high level of fantasy as a low-ranking person or an ordinary person like Adam. In fact, this also makes Adam curious. In his calculation, he has more than 80%. It may be combined with a large number of Extraordinary characteristics attached to the Chaos Sea after awakening.

And there is a certain connection, or a tacit understanding, between the other party and the black hand behind the scenes.

He wants to get the item in the hands of the mastermind behind it.

After running for a while, the various disguises made by the other party did not deceive Adam, but at this time Lanvus slowed down.

He signaled that he had no ill will, and wished to communicate with Adam.

There's about a 60% chance he's telling the truth - Adam judged.

The human mind is not so good at judgment. As a spectator rather than a playwright, he cannot guarantee that the assumed characters are the same as the real ones.

So he stopped, ready to listen to Lanvus.

So Lanervus spoke mysteriously in the tone of telling a horror story.

——

Do you know the third era?

That became known as the "Age of Disaster", also known as the "Age of Mysteries".

Why is this happening?

Let me introduce you to my sovereign Lord, the God of Mysteries.

You seem less interested in these? Are you actually an unbeliever?

No problem, no problem. Exactly, so am I. In fact, half of the members of the spiritual world history society do not truly believe in our Lord. All he needs is "approval".

In that case, let me tell you why our organization is called the Spiritual World History Society.

do you know? Has the spiritual world been destroyed once?

That was the time of the Great Split, the destruction of the old universe and the birth of a new universe. Of course, according to some accounts, this is the countless destruction.

What is the Great Schism? Chaos is separated, forming my lord Mystery, and Ability God God.

That is exactly the picture of the first era, when all things are beginning to open, and the two gods are opposed to each other...

The rest of the gods? But a false god.

In other words, our Lord surpasses all gods.

Then, the two gods had the grandest decisive battle. God died, the corpse was divided into remnants of gods, and our lord fell into weakness and slumbered into the third era.

My Lord, who has awakened in the third era, prophesied a doomsday—the end of the fifth era. So he used the divine power of the beacon of destiny to forcibly reverse the future and try to continue the life of this world.

He succeeded in earning a lifeline for the world, but at the cost of being seriously wounded in an already weak He.

The gods that God split into rebelled and succeeded in killing my lord...but only by killing.

What about killing? My Lord is not God, He is the God who controls history and desires, He made a wish to return from history, and He returned again.

In the Fourth Era, our Lord is resurrected. He has made countless preparations and arrangements for the end of the fifth era.

He is the real greatest, and the so-called seven gods, and the rest of the evil gods, are just a bunch of selfish traitors.

Ha, look at what you said, is it wrong for the reason of self-continuing? Does this diminish the greatness of our Lord? He wants to save the world!

At this moment, the end is near, and there are at most 30 years, and the deeds of our Lord are indeed more intense, but it is a necessary sacrifice.

necessary sacrifice.

Join us.

You have seen the cup of natural disasters, it is an item left by one of my lord's favored people, another believer of my lord and some mortals have watched the natural disasters with you, and they died, but you survived, this shows that My Lord loves you, and you have high enough inspiration and will - even though you have lost that memory now.

Join us.

We are the greatest, and we are to redeem the world.

——

A smile appeared on the corner of Adam's mouth.

"Do you really believe what you said?"

"You are far more selfish than the mysterious **** you said, and you also said that you don't believe in the mysterious god."

"good."

Lan Erwusi showed a wicked smile.

"But your biggest mistake is wasting too much time with me."

"To be honest, it's also a fraud."

Holding his head, he rolled quickly and entered the room.

During the conversation, they had come to the edge of a house, and arranged some simple rituals—the divination done by Adam, which Lanvus did later, and the anti-divination that did not target Adam.

Tunneling from the bottom of the house, the special explosives from the Spiritual History Society, carried by messengers, were ignited at this moment.

"As a low-sequence Extraordinary! You can't survive this kind of explosion! Even the spiritual body will be shattered!"

"But, I believe it."

Adam still had a smile on his lips and didn't move a step.

Explosion.

But not the soles of Adam's feet.

The safe house prepared by Lanvus, the safe house for defense, became his best cage.

No bones left.

The explosion under the sealed space is enough to destroy all traces of his existence.

Standing on the spot, he explained to the dead Lanvus, who had completely disappeared from this world:

"First of all, I'm no longer a low-sequence Beyonder."

He has secretly been promoted to Sequence 7 in just two months.

The formula comes from the Sequence 8 member of the Psychology Alchemy Society, and the Beyonder characteristic, that is, the main ingredient, comes from the Chaos Sea. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Yes, Chaos Sea.

According to his speculation, no matter which of the four pathways, there are at least 9 to 3 characteristics in the Chaos Sea.

"Although I can't physically resist the explosion, you obviously can't either. I just misled you and made you realize the wrong location of the explosives. After all, your messenger isn't smart enough."

"Secondly..."

Adam took a breath.

"I really believe what you say."

Because he is from before the last doomsday.

Although there is a certain gap with his cognition, this is a scripture after all, and there must be certain modifications and beautifications.

"It's not a good time for me to arrive..."

"At most there are thirty years of doomsday."

They were right, I was crazy.

For some reason, Adam thought of this sentence.

"Knew it."

As he spoke, he cleaned up the scene—physically, making his own footprints into the room.

As for other anti-divination, leave it to Chaos Sea.

He no longer needs the identity of the Nighthawk.

Tingen is too small. Can't keep up with his growth.

So why are you running so fast...

"For all mankind."

He said it seriously, and then wanted to laugh a little.

He had a final look back at Tingen's life.

Warm family, reliable teammates, a good enough salary, interesting arcane knowledge, and even "self-achievement needs" from the work of the Nighthawks, because they really are guarding Tingen.

Why give up these so easily? Do it just by finding a suitable opportunity?

Adam paused for the last few seconds over the fetters.

Then he said:

"I'm crazy."

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