"The 35th Religious Painting Competition has finally come to an end!"
"Let us invite the winner of this contest—Zhou Yu!!!"
During the noisy awards ceremony, harsh background music resounded through the entire ceremony hall, and the stage lights dazzled people's eyes.
What a humble awards show.
For some reason, Zhou Yu, who was standing backstage and looking at the awards platform and the audience in front of him, suddenly had this idea.
However, since he has never been out of town, he should feel that it is very luxurious.
Because this is the hottest competition in the entire country recently—it is jointly organized by the National Religious Association, and the government has allocated special funds for sponsorship.
This competition has attracted worldwide attention. Any painter who wins the crown will win a large group of high-quality believers for the god he believes in, and will receive the great help of the religious association, and even have the opportunity to enter the election of the state religion, and compete with many sects for this country of dominion.
How could he have such an idea
It was as if he had experienced countless more lavish ceremonies than this one.
Zhou Yu shook his head, throwing away those strange thoughts, and there was a deeper ambition hidden deep in the emerald green eyes.
The quest to rule the country was far from the end for him—he wanted the best for Morris.
Wearing a black suit with an exaggerated expression, the host personally ran to the backstage to greet Zhou Yu: "My God! This is that talented painter! There is no doubt! His painting "The Lord of Nightmare" is the most outstanding painting in the entire era. Theological paintings!"
A life-size painting was lifted onto the stage, and as the white cloth covering the painting fell, there were screams and applause from the audience.
No one questioned the overly positive tone of the host, because in the eyes of everyone in the audience, this painting is indeed the most outstanding theological painting of the entire era.
The main tone of this painting is dark. In the corner of the picture, there is an ancient castle being burned by fire. There are countless silhouettes of sinners crying and begging for mercy. On the barren hillside that occupies most of the picture, A god wearing a black cloak and holding a sickle turned his back to the crowd, only showing half of his face.
The blue eyes of the gods exposed on the picture are full of bloodthirsty and tyranny, such strong emotions are depicted one by one by the artist with delicate brushstrokes, so that anyone who sees these eyes will feel a sense of eternal love. The chill emanating from the depths of the soul.
Such a painting that should be full of uncomfortable feelings is tempered by the artist with a clever color, and the starry night sky is used as a contrast, but it gives people a sense of unreality like a dream, but after seeing that When detached from the gods in the whole picture, everyone will break away from that sense of unreality and fall into a kind of fanatical belief in gods.
This is a magical painting that can make anyone who has no understanding of this god instantly become a fanatic of God.
Since the painting was televised and presented to audiences across the country, countless people claimed that they saw this murderous and bloodthirsty god in their dreams and experienced the feeling of death.
But even so, those who have experienced death have become hopelessly the most fanatical believers of the Lord of Nightmares. Everyone believes that this god is real, far more credible than those who have died Spend.
In just one month, the entire country fell into the shadow of the Nightmare Lord.
People are afraid of nightmares, but they also believe in nightmares, especially after Zhou Yu, a talented painter who is considered to be the spokesperson of the gods, told the origin of the gods, such a wave of frenzy intensified.
This god is the god of vengeance born from the raging fire, which symbolizes the never-extinguishing fire of hell, and is the successor of Samael, the legendary lord of hell.
Zhou Yu accepted the trophy handed over by the host, a smile bloomed on his pale face.
Sure enough, as he had imagined, through this painting and the ever-expanding number of believers, Morris can walk freely in any corner of the country, and even his face that was burned beyond recognition has become beautiful again up.
Thinking of Morris who always showed off in front of him after becoming beautiful and desperately trying to seduce him to bed, Zhou Yu's smile deepened.
Seeing the smile of this incomparably beautiful black-haired boy standing at the award ceremony, the audience in the audience rioted instantly, and everyone started to rush to the award platform, wanting to kiss the corner of the clothes of this god spokesperson—not profanity, but It is to express a kind of fanatical worship.
It can be said that the reason why people will believe in another identity of this talented painter in a short period of time - the spokesperson of the gods, this fascinating beauty has played a role that cannot be ignored.
This spokesperson of the gods has a charm as if added by the gods, so that everyone has to admit that he is the best spokesperson for the gods in the world.
Having lived in a remote town for a long time, Zhou Yu, who was used to being a little transparent, frowned in trouble. Those fanatics who were about to pounce on him were instantly beaten back to the audience by an invisible force.
As if someone was declaring sovereignty, all the fanatical believers were blasted aside by this force. Facing such a supernatural force, the believers did not dare to do it again, but knelt silently on the ground, worshiping that The gods in the painting.
Looking at the messy audience, Zhou Yu restrained the smile on his face and showed a helpless expression.
Since he started to appear on TV, Maurice's jealousy has become more and more serious, and everyone seems to have bad intentions for him.
But in fact, they just had too fanatical belief in Maurice, the master of nightmares, and they just expressed some longing for him.
Zhou Yu, who didn't understand his charm at all, looked back at his painting and shook his head helplessly.
But it's okay, at least it can prove that the Nightmare Lord really exists.
Clare Calendar 1996
Zhou Yu, the spokesperson of the gods, showed the world the true face of the Lord of Nightmare for the first time. One year later, the Nightmare Sect became the state religion of Country X, with Zhou Yu as the president of the country.
At the same time, it ordered that the holy sect be listed as a cult and banned nationwide.
Clare Calendar 1998
The Nightmare Sect was elected as the world's most influential sect, with registered believers reaching 3 billion, accounting for three-tenths of the world's population.
Clare Calendar 2003
The fifth world religious war caused by the holy sect broke out, and the whole world fell into the danger of radiation. The Lord of Nightmare appeared and saved the last surviving 30% of human beings.
Clare Calendar 2005
The surviving humans formed a post-war alliance, and the holy sect was nailed to the pillar of shame in human history. The Lord of Nightmares provided shelter for the surviving humans, and Pope Zhou Yu served as the leader of the alliance.
In the same year, Zhou Yu, the leader of the alliance, became a partner with the Lord of Nightmare, and since then led mankind to a glorious era that lasted for a hundred years. The Nightmare Sect has been the most respected sect for thousands of years since then.
…
Clare Calendar XXXX
The greatest leader of the alliance, Zhou Yu, has passed away, and the Nightmare Lord has also disappeared, but mankind will always remember their great contributions to history!
[drop! Program error!]
[The S-level horror world "Nightmare" has left the detection network! Capture failed!]
A large number of small worlds followed this S-class world and escaped from the detection network.
Facing yet another failure, the Lord God has already taken some precautions, and will no longer be as flustered as before.
It begins to take its time checking all variables that could have caused this result.
[Data verification—]
[No errors found—drip! WARNING WARNING!]
[The internal system has been invaded by an unknown virus! About to lose control of the reincarnation space!]
The Lord God was concentrating on checking the data information of the colonial world, but he did not expect that the internal system was breached, and even the holographic projection floating in the main room of the Genting Building flickered uncontrollably.
What exactly is going on
The Lord God's huge monitoring system quickly locked on the source of the virus—several top teams in the reincarnation space.
reincarnation space
Several heavily armed samsara squads gathered in the hall of the samsara space, smiling at each other.
"Everyone, the final moment is coming soon! Whether it is life or death depends on the final battle!"
The leading samsara is obviously the top powerhouse in the samsara space, he raised his arms and immediately attracted the cheers of other ordinary samsara surrounding these teams.
"Must win! Must win!"
[warn! Reincarnators, please quickly return to their respective team spaces to perform tasks!]
[warn! Reincarnators, please quickly return to their respective team spaces to perform tasks!]
The piercing siren sounded throughout the hall, but the reincarnations were not afraid.
"God of the son of a bitch! Fuck you!"
"Go to hell! Lord God!"
"The reincarnation will win!"
The reincarnated people who had already had enough of the Lord God's brutal dictatorship no longer feared the Lord God's warning, but began to curse.
Al looked at the scene in front of him and squeezed Milo's hand beside him.
"Are you afraid of it?"
Milo, with red hair, looked at her beloved captain with love in his eyes, and shook his head: "I'm not afraid, as long as the captain is around, I'm not afraid of anything!"
Al gently rubbed Milo's hair, and said softly, "Okay, I'll take you out, to the outside world."
Al looked at the projection of the main god standing in the hall.
The virus will temporarily shut down the main god's monitoring of the entire reincarnation space. During this period of time, they will wantonly destroy the resource transportation channel between the reincarnation space and the real world, and destroy the restrictions set by the main god on each reincarnation, so that they can bring With all the existing abilities really return to the real world.
They will win!
Genting Tower
The Lord God projected in the image of a blonde woman looked at the recalcitrant reincarnations with no emotion in his cold eyes.
[Start filing to deprive the personal rights of all reincarnated people who participated in the rebellion, including the personal rights of their immediate family members.]
[Immediately execute the erasure command.]
[The goal of this time has been determined,
Number of reincarnations: 15
World class: S class
Basic task: survive until the end of the story.
Into the World: "Hell's Bus"
Category: supernatural horror
Basic plot: In a rainy night, a tourist bus carried passengers who had already died on the bus to embark on a new journey.
This is a bus full of sinners leading to hell, and these passengers don't seem to know the fact that they are dead, and everyone wants to live.
This bus controlled by the Lord of Hell will pass through stations according to the crimes of the criminals on the bus. Every time a station arrives, the criminal must get off the bus, otherwise everyone will face desperation.
A loving middle-aged couple, a cowardly middle-aged man, a seemingly happy family of four... who will be the guilty one?]