I Became the King of Villains In the Game

The music box was placed on Tianyuan by Chen Lun.

After half a day, its lid opened by itself, and then the strange melody of ding dong sounded.

The cat god who was dozing under the sacred tree was awakened, and his eyes flashed with impatience.

Fortunately, Chen Lun found out in time, otherwise, with Maggie's temperament, she might tear it down.

Chen Lun picked up the music box, and when he turned around, he saw Maggie's warning eyes, as if to say, don't set the alarm clock for my old lady next time.

"Feel sorry."

Chen Lun responded with an apologetic smile and took off his hat.

After Maggie closed her eyes again, he turned and left.

Walking on the endless sky, Chen Lun was holding a music box, and the little man with a red tie in it saluted his chest, raised his head and said with a hearty smile:

"Your Majesty the King of Cang Yi, I have recommended it for you. The Secret Church of the World is holding a meeting. If you have time, you might as well go there."

"Well, that's fine."

After pondering for a while, Chen Lun agreed to the proposal.

"The assembly location of the members of the Earthly Esoteric Cult is not fixed, but most of the time it will be arranged in the depths of the spiritual world... The organizer of this assembly is 'Mr. Island', who has opened up a special area, and the music box will guide you. Serve as a ticket for entry."

Knight reminded.

"Thanks."

Chen Lun thanked softly.

The ding-dong sound of the music box stopped abruptly, and the little man in the red tie kept saluting.

Slap.

The lid was gently closed by Chen Lun.

The music box in his hand faintly transmits an invisible message, which seems to point to a certain coordinate in the spirit world.

As the master of the spirit world and fairyland, Chen Lun instantly understood the exact location he was referring to, and with a whoosh, he suddenly disappeared in the same place.

Showing his figure again, he has already appeared on the second level of the spirit world.

In front of him was a misty dark blue vision, the churning mist seemed to be dancing, and there was silence all around.

Chen Lun lifted the music box to the air in front of him.

In the next second, the mist twisted, and a square door frame about ten meters high suddenly appeared, with an eyeball-shaped decoration hanging directly above the door frame.

Chen Lun frowned slightly, and smelled a strange fragrance in his nose.

This scent is like a floral scent mixed with musk, with a hint of fishy smell.

【Affected by mysterious power, you will fall into a state of "bow your head and smile"...】

【Will determination...】

[Your willpower is 132 points, the judgment failed! 】

[Mysterious weight is being judged...]

[Your mysterious weight wins, the judgment is successful! 】

[Mysterious resistance blessing counts...]

[You are exempt from this mysterious influence! 】

Chen Lun's eyes were slightly cold.

Before he entered the door, he was counted once.

Even with 132 points of willpower, he couldn't pass the influence of the judgment. This method must be the power of the angel level.

If it weren't for its own terrifying mysterious weight and resistance, it would probably stumble here.

'Ancient God...'

Chen Lun secretly said, and walked into the gate.

Wow!

The fog billowed, the gate suddenly disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

When Chen Lun passed through a hazy dark blue field of vision, what he saw was a dark area.

The beating of the waves can be faintly heard in the ear, and the salty sea breeze is blowing in the face, and the surrounding area is a dim yellow sky, just like the time before nightfall.

Directly ahead, there is a huge round table on the clean beach.

Sitting at the table were eight figures of different sizes.

With Chen Lun's arrival, these figures stopped communicating and turned their heads to look. Even in the dim light, Chen Lun could clearly feel their interested eyes.

"Welcome to this party, Your Majesty the King of Green Clothes."

The person who spoke was a huge figure sitting on the main seat.

He is four or five meters tall. His hairless bluish-black head seems to be connected to his broad shoulders. His neck cannot be seen. Under the dim light, his dark blue skin glows on the surface of his knotty explosive muscles.

"I am the host of this party, Your Majesty can call me 'Mr. Island', 'Messenger' Knight Sofitel has already told us about your situation, I warmly welcome you..."

The burly Mr. Gudao raised his big hand and pointed to an empty space on his right.

"Please sit down."

Chen Lun took off his hat and signaled to everyone.

Immediately, he strode to the table and sat down calmly.

As the distance got closer, Chen Lun did not raise his eyelids, but observed all the members through [Five Senses].

He was secretly surprised that all the members of the secret sect present, without exception, were angels or higher. If he hadn't been in charge of not returning home, he might not be able to see through them at all.

Chen Lun also found an "old acquaintance" in it.

On the third seat from the left, a man with a bird's head and a human body was sitting, with dark green feathers and a pair of dark eyes.

'Emerald Bird...'

Chen Lun secretly said.

At this time, on the second seat to the left of Mr. Gu Dao, a tall man wearing a white cap and a white cloak spoke:

"I have also paid attention to the great battle that took place in the spiritual world a few days ago. His Majesty the King in Cangyi was completely unscathed in the face of the empire's encirclement and suppression, and even killed the pursuers to pieces. It is really admirable."

Through the prompt on the panel, Chen Lun learned that this person was named "Snow Gentleman".

He faintly felt a chill from this man, even when he heard his voice, he would feel a chilly discomfort.

At this time, the man in the flower hat at the other seat echoed:

"Admirable indeed."

Beside him, a skinny figure covered in black leather spoke with a sonorous voice like metal:

"Another poor person who is not recognized and rejected by the world. I sympathize with you, but this is not a sanctuary for poor people. If you don't get the consent of the majority of members, you are not qualified to continue sitting here .”

Chen Lun raised his eyes, and faintly glimpsed more than one deep eyeball from the hollow of the black leather.

This person's name is "Chief Commander".

"So what are the criteria for considering the 'Worldly Esoteric Religion'?"

Chen Lun leaned on the chair and spoke calmly.

All the ancient gods laughed one after another, and the atmosphere was extremely weird for a while.

"There are no specific standards, but there are two important reference conditions by default."

A short figure made a sharp voice. He was wearing an exaggerated pointed hat that even covered his upper body.

Chen Lun looked at him, and the panel reminded him that he was called "Hat Boy".

"Either it is like us, an existence that has survived since ancient times, or... has the strength to talk to us on an equal footing."

After the hat boy finished speaking, the man in the flower hat echoed again:

"An ancient existence with equal strength."

Chen Lun glanced at him, this person is called "Earl of Learning Tongue".

He couldn't help but comment in his heart, a person lives up to his name.

"I think His Majesty the King of Cangyi has the qualifications and strength to join. Personally, I agree with it."

Gentleman Snow laughed.

Immediately, he changed the subject, with a mockery in his smile:

"After all, the so-called detection method of 'Ms. Laughing' not only did not have any effect, but set herself on fire. With such a powerful position under the crown of the King of Cang Yi, why are you still unconvinced?"

Everyone laughed even louder.

Sharp, vigorous, sonorous, and indistinct voices are intertwined.

The déjà vu feeling of entering a monster party became even stronger.

Chen Lun lowered his eyes.

He got a lot of information from Gentleman Snow's words.

It seems that when he entered the gate just now, the hanging eyeball ornament and the strange fragrance he smelled all came from the means of "smiling lady" in his mouth.

To put it bluntly, it is called "testing", but in fact it is to show off.

It's a pity that Chen Lun's weight and resistance are too high, so that Ms. Xiao can't steal a chicken and lose money. Instead, she is backlashed by the mythical creature characteristic "Day of the Beginning", and is burned by the fire of mythology...

"I'm really convinced."

A beautiful female voice came.

Chen Lun turned his head to look, and saw a woman with an enchanting figure, but her face was covered in a layer of colorful tulle, walking along the beach.

He is wearing a top hat, and there is a lazy chameleon lying on the brim of the hat.

"Your Majesty the King of Cangyi is indeed a figure that the Cuisul Empire can't deal with. My little trick is really a bit embarrassing..."

Ms. Laughing opened the seat that belonged to him and sat down slowly.

Immediately turning his head, his faint eyes looked at Chen Lun through the tulle.

"Please don't be angry, this is just the customary welcome ceremony of the 'Esoteric Cult'."

Chen Lun didn't speak, but responded with a smile.

'Being backlashed by the fire of mythology, so you are temporarily absent to deal with the injury... Heh, as expected of the ancient god, it seems that he only suffered a minor injury. '

He secretly thought.

Mr. Gudao on the main seat said:

"Okay everyone, since everyone is almost here, you might as well vote to decide whether you are willing to accept new members to join..."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his big hand.

"Let me express my opinion first, I agree to the joining of His Majesty the King of Pale Clothes."

"There is nothing to disagree with. The 'Secret Cult of the World' has not had a new member for thousands of years, and I am relieved by that."

Gentleman Snow raised his hand second, his tone exaggerated.

"I'm relieved about that."

The Earl of Learning Tongue was the third to raise his hand.

Ms. Xiao was silent for a few seconds before raising her hand:

"Although His Majesty the King in Cang Yi does not exist forever, it is rare to have such a high position. I agree with his joining."

So far four have passed.

Adding the vote of the "messenger" Nat Sofitel as the recommender, the situation is already clear, and the ten members of the worldly esoteric sect, this is half of the majority.

One vote short.

But other members were unmoved.

"I disagree."

At this time, the commander shrouded in black leather spoke lightly.

Everyone turned their eyes and looked over.

"Great power does not mean strong strength. Although the King of Cangyi resisted the siege of the empire, the group of guys is no more than a demigod. Although there are many people, they are all ants... Anyone here can reproduce their Deeds, this is not convincing."

The commander said in a sonorous and forceful voice.

Chen Lun noticed that everyone present cast meaningful glances at him.

"Your Majesty thinks, how to be persuasive?"

Chen Lun picked up a cup of tea on the table, took a sip, and then said.

The commander stared at him.

"It's very simple."

boom--

He didn't know when the Commander-in-Chief would make a move. A pitch-black stick suddenly appeared in front of Chen Lun. It was so powerful that everything around it was destroyed by the shock wave, and even this space was wrinkled.

pong! ! !

Fortunately, Chen Lun received a warning from his spiritual intuition by virtue of his extremely high position. With his extreme reaction, he raised his white scepter to block.

The aftermath of terror radiated in all directions.

There were even huge waves on the sea in the distance.

On the beach, except for the commander-in-chief and Chen Lun, everyone else has long since disappeared, and even the round table has been turned into dust.

Visible fluctuations tore apart the vision of the spiritual world, revealing the deep darkness of the third layer.

Hum——

The commander stopped suddenly.

He stood there quietly, covered in black leather, looking like an upright body bag.

"good."

His sonorous voice came out slowly.

"I agree with your joining."

With a wave of Chen Lun's hand, the white scepter was retracted.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, took off his hat and saluted the commander, and then saluted the ancient gods in the distance.

next second.

Other members of the Earthly Cult reappeared nearby.

The tall and thin man named "Xianshan" stretched out a finger, and a round table and ten chairs re-condensed on the beach.

"Commander... belligerent... don't do this again... I'm busy."

The man spoke intermittently and in a slow, eccentric tone.

The commander glanced at him, but did not speak.

"Since the commander-in-chief agrees with this vote, it is logical that His Majesty the King of Cangyi will join..."

Everyone sat down again, and Mr. Gudao smiled.

"welcome."

"welcome."

The Earl of Learning Tongue agreed and clapped his hands.

Gentleman Xue and Ms. Xiao expressed their congratulations, but the commander just remained silent.

As for Xiangshan, the hat boy, Halcyon and the rest of the crooked old man "Scavenger" who never spoke a word, they were all silent.

After a simple welcoming ceremony.

The ancient gods exchanged some secrets. Often, only one of them was talking, and the rest remained silent. The atmosphere was not as lively as imagined.

Chen Lun listened for a while, but got up to leave.

"I am very happy to join the 'Secret Cult of the World', but I still have some personal matters, and I need to leave for the time being... I hope I can have the opportunity to participate in the assembly again next time."

The members didn't want to stay, only Mr. Gudao smiled and said goodbye politely.

Chen Lun was holding a white cane, leaning on the brim of his hat and nodding slightly to the crowd.

Then he turned and left the beach.

Beside the round table, the ancient gods silently watched his back disappear from the huge door.

After a while, Gentleman Snow finally spoke:

"How is his strength? Commander?"

The other members cast their gazes at the skinny figure wrapped in black leather.

The commander replied lightly:

"Physical quality is balanced, but overall it is quite weak. Even Ms. Laughing can knock him down with one hand... In the blow just now, I shattered his body twelve times, but I don't know how to restore it to the original state, um , Barely reaching angel-level combat strength, but considering his personality, he is indeed qualified to join us."

"Weak."

The Earl of Learning Tongue repeated it.

It's just that the commander hid a word and didn't say anything.

That is, He himself was actually injured...

This kind of injury came very strangely, it seemed that at the moment of the fight, the opponent's injuries were transferred to them.

The commander guessed that the reason why the Cang Yi King was able to do this was because of his incomparably high position.

Mr. Gudao smiled and said:

"The King of Cang Yi is of human origin, unlike us, it is understandable that he is a little weak...but he is growing fast, so he is worth wooing."

"It is precisely because he is of human origin that I disagree."

On the other side, with a bird head and a human body, an emerald bird in a retro dress spoke.

His beak opened and closed, uttering a contemptuous tone.

"And really counting, this is just a demigod of fate..."

"I remember that you have suffered at His hands?"

The hat boy's thin body squatted on the chair, and the huge hat covering the upper body was swinging, facing the emerald bird.

"Yes, I can testify that he was so frightened by Oscar Ellendin's name that his feathers fell all over the place."

Gentleman Snow added.

"The feathers fell all over the place."

The Earl of Learning Tongue repeated.

The emerald bird snorted ferociously, did not refute, got up and turned into a green glow, and disappeared.

The ancient gods laughed again.

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Chen Lun walked out of the gate and returned to the second level of the spirit world.

Standing in the mist, dense cracks appeared on his face instantly, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to his original state...

After standing for a while, Chen Lun breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking back at the disappearing door, his face was solemn.

"Compared with the strong in the eternal existence, there is still a clear gap..."

A simple fight with the commander just now seems to be evenly divided.

In fact, the opponent's stick directly smashed his body into pieces!

I don't know what kind of authority the Commander-in-Chief has, but that simple blow turned out to be so powerful that it even destroyed his body through the shock of the white scepter.

If he hadn't stored a huge amount of life energy, he would have turned into nothingness on the spot.

Even so, Chen Lun had to spend nearly 400,000 HP reserves to recover his body... He didn't dare to show his timidity at the time, and still chose to sit at the table and listen for a while.

In just ten minutes, the commander's hidden power continued to erode and destroy his body. Chen Lun blocked the pain, pretended nothing had happened, and consumed more than 200,000 health reserves. Only then completely offset the power of that stick.

However, he relied on the power of not returning home to bless his position in the spirit world, as well as his original high position characteristics, and used the magic skill "damage transfer" that had already transformed to the mythical level to let the commander eat a part of himself. stick.

Presumably, the other party did not feel well either.

‘Esoteric sects of this world, these ancient gods are simply unreliable. '

Chen Lun shook his head, showing disappointment.

These ancient beings were quite indifferent towards him.

Chen Lun could even feel the vague malice from them... Even those ancient gods who agreed to join the secret religion and expressed their welcome, actually harbored the same malice, but it was not obvious.

Among them is the organizer of this rally, Mr. Gudao.

'It's impossible for them to be a help, maybe they will stumble at a critical moment...'

Chen Lun thought secretly.

He gave up the idea of ​​continuing to contact these ancient gods, took a step forward, and planned to teleport back directly to the old spirit world.

But at this moment.

A figure slowly walked in the mist.

Chen Lun took a closer look and saw a dark man in a white suit and a red tie walking in front of him.

There was a hearty smile on the other party's face.

"It seems that His Majesty the King in Pale Cloth is not satisfied with this gathering?"

Nat Sofitel said softly.

"Just a little disappointed."

Chen Lun replied calmly.

Knight was not surprised or annoyed, but he smiled even more.

"It's a pity, it seems that the 'Secret Religion' can't help you..."

He changed the subject and raised a hand.

"However, I appreciate the demeanor of the King in Cang Yi, and I would like to offer you another suggestion."

"Um?"

Chen Lun frowned slightly.

He always felt that this guy was uneasy and kind.

"You can try to pray to the 'great existence', he is omnipotent and will definitely help you solve all your troubles."

Chen Lun couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat.

Just listen to Knight continue to say in a fanatical tone:

"He is the azure holy flame floating at the end of the world, the supreme dancer, the lord of the great sanctuary—the fire of salvation!"

Chen Lun's pupils shrank.

He knows this God.

To be precise, he already knew it in his previous life.

Because the "fire of salvation" is the highest belief and the only belief of the Azure Federation in the real world...

Federal scientists, top talents from all walks of life, official politicians, chaebol directors, and rich people in the upper class of society are all members of "Zhanlan Shengjiao"!

In Chen Lun's perception, the federal people who are eligible to join the Zhanlan Holy Cult are definitely social elites... This religion is quite strange. Not only is it not superstitious, but it also pays attention to science.

Moreover, the Holy Church is just and honest, and members call each other brothers and sisters, and they all strive for a lofty goal——

To their lord, the Holy Blue Flame, the Kingdom of God, the fire of redemption!

Because the prophecy said that a catastrophe that would destroy the world would befall the Azure Planet, and only by going to the Lord's Kingdom of God and entering the great sanctuary could he be spared and continue human civilization.

Therefore, Zhanlan Shengjiao spares no effort to develop technology, so that in the future, it can fly to the side of the Lord on a space vehicle, and dance with the fire of salvation in the kingdom of God.

The face of the Federation is changing with each passing day, but it is just an appearance.

‘But the gods in reality also exist here? ! '

Chen Lun couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I have to pack my luggage today. I will be moving tomorrow. I have a lot of luggage. Shimaru originally planned to ask for leave, but after thinking about it, I decided not to do it. I will update it more or less. After all, I have to be responsible for the beauties who are following me...

Although it is a single chapter update, it is a big chapter. I hope the beauties will understand. Huanwan has been working hard to tell this story well, from the beginning to the end.

Thank you very much for the monthly tickets of the beauties, so that Feiwan's debut work can reach more than 190 in the male frequency list, and I am also very grateful for the reward, thank you very much!