Chapter 506 Hysteria

Everything disappeared, and when he came back to his senses again, Riya still stayed where he was, as if everything that happened before was a dream.

However, when he turned back, he found several babies crawling on the ground. A cute child ran over and looked at Riya longingly. Riya knelt down and touched his head.

"Where did this child come from?"

"Gu?"

Little Swale appeared next to the child and tilted his head, as if he was thinking about something. After a long time, he stood up directly on his hind legs, rubbed the baby aside with his head, and then imitated the child's posture and hugged Riya's legs. , looking at him with pitiful eyes.

"Why are you still jealous?" Riya couldn't help but laugh. She reached out and patted little Swale on the head. It immediately narrowed its eyes and purred contentedly like a cat.

A mythical creature that looks exactly like an owl is definitely not born with the ability to snore. The only possibility is that little Swale deliberately learned this from cats.

It is a professional at pretending to be harmless and acting cute.

Then, the mythical creature stretched out its front paws and pointed to the side. Riya looked in the direction it pointed, and suddenly she was stunned.

He discovered that Sofia had turned into a woman and was crawling away in the distance, followed closely by a group of children calling her mother.

"The mother goddess's bad taste is still as bad as ever..."

Riya couldn't help but hold her forehead, but from a certain perspective, Sofia's wish was successfully realized.

He has an heir, and he is a direct heir born with the help of the power of the Mother Goddess. I have to say that it is really gratifying.

Thinking of Shub Nicholas again, Riya's expression gradually became a little gloomy.

"Humanity in the old days...humanity now...original, natural disasters..."

That large amount of information echoed in Riya's mind over and over again, making him unable to stop thinking about it.

He thought about many possibilities, but he never imagined that the era he lived in would also be called "the old days".

He cannot return to his hometown, and humans cannot return to their former homes. Those who were still alive in the past have now become strange and indescribable, powerful enough to be called gods by those who do not understand their power.

Shub's meaning is very clear. He hopes that the qualified person of the original godhead will become stronger and replace the original position, kill the sleeping Azathoth, and then reverse everything to return to the way it was before it happened.

At present, the original has become very weak and may die at any time. Civilization is about to restart. Human beings in the new world are the targets of his choice, and the human beings of the past are the objects of abandonment.

The current problem is that Azathoth must not wake up, and Riya doesn't have much time. The mission he has been given is to grow enough to destroy Azathoth before he wakes up, but Riya feels that this is difficult to do, It can be said that it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and it is just a dream.

How could the Creator who could create everything be destroyed by creation so easily? Moreover, there were probably some hidden radicals in the old days who agreed with the theory of Azathoth's awakening and destruction of the world, prompting his resurrection time to continue to advance.

The human beings of the past have now become indescribable existences and will never be able to return to their original appearance. At this time, the choices made by all parties in the past are to push Leah to the original opposite, forcing him to fight against the current human beings all over the world. enemy.

But once this is done, the efforts of those who fight against pollution and those who would rather die to defend their homes will all turn into a joke.

【So, how would you choose? 】

In the void, there seemed to be countless eyes questioning Riya. Riya stood expressionless, and the hundreds of sharp arrows had now merged into one, turning into a pitch-black cane and being caught in his hand. .

【You are also an old human being】

[You should choose us, we give you everything, we give you this great right]

[For our common homeland, you bear the aspirations of all mankind]

[Kill all existing things, kill the original, and become the original——]

【Become...him】

"I'm so sorry. Compared with you, I actually feel that my current situation is pretty good."

Riya glanced towards the sky coldly, as if she was sneering at the billions of evil gods, mocking them for their wishful thinking.

If this thing is really so easy to do, why didn't Azathoth, the original one, do it?

Now those who used to want to join their camp with just a few words, Liya can only say that they still reported wrong expectations, and they will not come sooner or later, but to clarify the truth at this time, it is nothing more than feeling that he is getting more and more The more difficult it becomes to control, the more we start trying to use human civilization as a moral abduction.

Leah had no intention of fulfilling their wishes.

This is not a betrayal of humanity. Real humans are no longer there. What survives in the world today are just monsters with no memory of their humanity. Even if they go back to the beginning, they have suffered too much pollution and distortion and will never change again. possible.

At that time, it may be that two "human beings" in time and space meet, and the old humanity repeats the mistakes of the new humanity.

Running for nothing and nothing can be done, although Riya looks at it from the perspective of disagreeing or disagreeing, she is still more interested in watching others running than getting involved herself.

"If the universe is a huge stage, then there must be no one less starring in this show, and it cannot be just my one-man show."

What's more, the outcome of this drama is still unknown.

【How would you choose? 】

【Do you want to choose the past or the present】

Those noisy voices seemed to echo again, binding Riya from all directions like chains, forcing him to make a choice.

[Choose us, isn't this our common wish?]

[We want to go back, we want to go home]

[You have to replace the original, abandon reason, and become the core]

[Only in this way can we go home]

"We can't go home."

Riya ignored these voices, closed his eyes, and layers of black mist appeared on the surface of his body.

"I won't become Him either."

"There will be no second original here from the past, present, and future... There will only be one god here, and that is the Lord of Trade."

"Do you understand! A bunch of lunatics - no one can go back!!! You, me, we can't go back!!!"

As if venting all the emotions that he had suppressed for a long time, Riya roared at the void with all his strength.

At this time, the chains of nothingness cracked, and Riya opened his eyes, one gold and one blue, and many words flashed in his mind.

He suddenly started to joke, like a gambler who was gloating over someone else's misfortune and a clown who was desperate and took a step back.

"Everyone, I have a better idea that will make the drama more exciting."

The performance begins.