I Became the King of Villains In the Game

All the angels present heard the voice of the conspiracy of the new gods.

But their responses were quite consistent.

That is emotion.

Throughout Conrad's road to becoming a god, Jack has a strong stroke in it.

Whether it is winning the only divinity for him, or killing the Sun King, and helping him ascend to the throne, there is Jack's figure... And Conrad is also a man of temperament, and he spared no effort during the angelic ceremony when Jack fell into a deep sleep to add to his strength.

The reason why Jack was able to complete the accumulation within five years, and narrowly escaped the "drawing from the bottom" of his martyr father, was Conrad's great contribution.

Although there are differences in status and strength between the two, their friendship is equal, and they even meet as friends, which is extremely rare at the level of angels and gods.

If the cat god, the gatekeeper, the Xieke, the lady of silence and sighs admired this, then Oscar smiled with relief.

As for the gloomy lady, Judelia, she looked dismissive on the surface, but a trace of pride and reverence flashed in her eyes.

The hat boy and the earl of the tongue-in-cheek looked at each other and remained silent.

The annoyance and awe in my heart are even worse.

Chen Lun returned to his original image, with a black hat and black clothes, and the ivory carved cross sword in his hand also turned into a walking stick.

He raised his head and smiled and said:

"Sure, Mr. Conrad."

Immediately, he stroked his chest and bowed his head in the other direction.

This is a salute to Miss Shengshu and Mr. Jingyao who came to watch.

A few seconds later, after the ceremony, Chen Lun looked away, looked at the angels, and expressed his heartfelt thanks:

"Thank you for your support of the fairyland. As the 'master' here, I express my highest respect to you."

As he spoke, he took off his hat and bowed to the angels again.

"Since we have accepted the beliefs of the residents of Wonderland, it is right to take action to protect this pure land... The Church of Dawn has also provided us with a stable anchor and reason. Instead, we should express our gratitude to you, Your Majesty Cang."

The one who spoke was Sighing Lady Dominia.

This mature woman in a dark green robe smiled all over her face.

Angels such as the Gatekeeper, the Cat God, and the Lady of Silence all nodded in a friendly manner.

After some polite greetings, the angels left one after another.

In the battle just now, they were more or less injured, or were seriously exhausted, and needed to sleep and recuperate.

Only Maggie, Oscar and Judelia stayed.

"Jack, this is the only divinity that Mr. Jingyao took away in front of his martyr father... He said that someone will come to take it in the future, and I think it should be handed over to you."

The cat god looked calm, and took out two golden and white light clusters.

When Chen Lun saw these two unique divinities, nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

He immediately thought of the battle of the Sun King, the fearless figure who stood up to resist the scorching sun's rays and tried to win a chance for himself.

This is the only divinity of the two sun pathways left behind after the scorching sun fell.

"Thanks."

Chen Lun took the light group and thanked him softly.

The God of Cats didn't say anything more, a look of tiredness flashed across his face, he waved his hands and turned around and walked towards the sacred tree, apparently intending to sleep under the tree as usual.

Glancing at the back of Maggie's departure, Chen Lun raised his head and looked at the brilliant sun hanging quietly in the sky, feeling the warmth from the light ball in his palm, he couldn't help thinking:

'The "scorching sun" re-enacted in the fairyland is actually a part of fate that Philip intercepted from the scorching sun. His possibility is even greater...but these alone may not be enough. '

In fact, Chen Lun only came up with the idea of ​​resurrecting the scorching sun through his understanding of fate, but he was not fully sure.

The resurrection of "Rose Gardener" Dolomi Poornis also lies in the fact that his only divinity has not been lost, and has not been digested by other angels... In addition, the flesh and blood pathway is already good at this, so it seems easy.

In fact, Chen Lun has no precedent to learn from, so he must be cautious and act only when he is fully prepared.

"Haven't had time to congratulate you, Jack."

At this time, Oscar fiddled with his mustache and smiled.

"The [Anonymous] ceremony has been successfully completed, you have been sublimated to eternal existence, and you will enjoy an infinite lifespan in the future..."

"Thank you, Your Majesty Oscar."

Chen Lun responded politely.

However, Oscar shook his head and corrected his mistake.

"You don't need to be so respectful anymore, Jack, now you and I are angels, we are both eternal existences, and we should communicate on an equal footing... What's more, even the true God calls you brothers and sisters, how dare I promise you 'Your Majesty'?"

When speaking the second half of the sentence, Oscar was obviously joking.

Chen Lun is very clear that Oscar is actually being humble. He already has the capital to become a god, but he just doesn't want to... To be honest, Chen Lun has actually guessed that the other party may not only have four unique divinities .

In addition to what Oscar said, before the fall of Lord Huan, he left an important relic for him, which is the source of Alexis's power "Children's Dream", or "Daydream". This is five copies. The only divinity!

Otherwise, how could Oscar, as the King of Angels, suppress the Sea God's Eternal Sleeper for an era?

It can be said that in Chen Lun's heart, Oscar is definitely the number one person under the true God!

"Mr. Oscar, how much do you know about the Outer Continent?"

Chen Lun thought of something at this moment, and asked suddenly.

Oscar frowned.

He shook his head and said with regret:

"The spiritual world is broken and cut off, and the present world is blocked by the misty island. I can't spy on the information of the outer continent... But Mr. Clough once told me that there is a vast and dangerous land. The old days and the outer gods are always there. Not spying on the erosion, which is much, much worse than here."

Listening to Oscar's words, Chen Lun felt a little regretful.

He originally thought that the Serpent of Destiny would know the Outer Continent better than himself, but he didn't expect that the other party would also be unable to spy there.

"So only I, who is in charge of "Never Returning Home", have the qualifications to go to the Outer Continent through Huan Gong's Misty Island ritual blockade..."

Chen Lun thought to himself.

At this time, Oscar added a sentence:

"As far as I know, there are four old ways of the Outer Gods in the Outer Continent, namely the Holy Fire, the Plague, the Winter Bell, and the Hustle...Mr. Clough made in-depth research on this back then. He once said that the dawn of this world may be in the in."

‘So there are two paths, Winter Bell and Hustle? This should correspond to the so-called "Sky Island Paradise" and "Unknown Wasteland" in the Outer Continent...'

Understanding flashed across Chen Lun's eyes.

'Sure enough, according to Oscar, "animal imitation" should be the great ability developed by Lord Huan based on the characteristics of the holy fire path, but it is a pity... Although this attempt is very successful, it is still not enough to make him fight against the old day. '

At this point in his thoughts, he has also strengthened his conception.

That is, after being promoted to Sequence One [Ouroboros], through the transformation of reality and reality, and then create a perfect body, take the path of the holy fire of the outer continent, and turn back to the path of devouring the ten gods to obtain supreme power!

After chatting for a few more words, Oscar offered to leave.

"Sorry Jack, I can't leave the Far East for too long, even if I come here in the form of a fictional character, it's just a stopgap measure."

Chen Lun nodded to express his understanding, and motioned to his chest.

Oscar smiled, turned around and took a step, a door with a relief of ouroboros suddenly appeared in front of him, and then opened.

His figure walked into the door, and when the door closed again, everything seemed to have never existed, without leaving any traces.

When only Chen Lun and Judelia were left here, the atmosphere became much more relaxed... There was no "outsider" present, and Judelia seemed to take off her disguise and grinned at Chen Lun.

"Brother, you're finally back. I knew you wouldn't die so easily. You must be prepared... But it's only been five years, and you've completed the angel promotion ceremony. It's amazing."

The younger sister said, giving him a thumbs up.

"I have to say, Thai pants are hot!"

Chen Lun shook his head and smiled.

"Thanks to Conrad for this matter, otherwise the death of the Sun King alone would not be enough for me to complete the accumulation in such a short period of time."

Seeing his younger sister Chen Mo's happy face, he couldn't help thinking of his previous home and his father.

So, Chen Lun tentatively asked:

"Do you remember Dad?"

"Old man, why don't you remember! Although I'm already four thousand...cough, even though I'm sixteen years old and fifty-two thousand three hundred months old, I'm not so forgetful, okay?"

Chen Mo rolled her eyes, pulled the ponytail to her chest with her hands wearing black lace finger gloves, and continued:

"It's a pity that the 'old man' died young. He burped when he was less than forty years old. That woman thought we were a burden and left us to run away. Now thinking about it, I get annoyed..."

Although his tone was relaxed, when he mentioned his father, there was still a hint of sentimentality.

After all, in the memory of the past, the father treated the two brothers and sisters very well, and he could be regarded as a loving father.

Suddenly, Chen Mo thought of something and let out a cry.

"Brother, you said that we have all time-traveled, did the old man come here a long time ago, but we don't know... After all, it's okay to lie to others with a strange family disease, but there is no need to lie to yourself. Now it seems that this must be true. That's the reason for time travel!"

"It seems that Chen Mo still doesn't know that his father Chen Feng is actually a fictional character created by Duke Huan..."

Chen Lun secretly said.

He thought for a while, and was about to reveal the truth to his sister.

Chen Mo then lowered his voice and said:

"Actually, not long after I transmigrated, I accidentally took the path of flesh and blood and became a superhuman... At that time, I had a few dreams. I dreamed of the old man. He said some strange things to me in the dream. .”

"What words?"

Chen Lun remembered the dream he had, so he asked with a sinking heart.

Chen Mo was silent for a while.

"I keep repeating one sentence, 'You and your brother are my hopes, but unfortunately, I can't see you guys becoming useful.'"

"It seems that you missed Dad very much at that time."

Chen Lun smiled.

But he realized something in his heart.

The time travel between myself and my younger sister was definitely done by Duke Huan, and the two of them, brother and sister, seemed to carry some kind of backhand arranged by Duke Huan after he had no hope of saving the world.

"I still missed you very much at the time. I kept dreaming that we would steal batteries, then sell scraps and go to convenience stores to buy instant noodles..."

Chen Mo rolled her eyes again and put her hands on her hips.

"But then I stopped dreaming, until I sublimated into eternity, and finally had another dream... The old man changed his words that time, saying that I shouldn't bear the pressure that I shouldn't bear, as long as I live well and happily enough."

He giggled as he spoke, and quickly said to his elder brother:

"I myself think this dream is weird and funny, but the old man really has such a character... Since childhood, he always hoped that you would become famous, and he was very pampering to me."

"Yeah, I was jealous a lot when I was young."

Chen Lun smiled with emotion in his tone.

He had a new guess in his heart.

It can't be an accident that Chen Mo took the path of flesh and blood. It must be the same as what happened to me. From the moment I got "Philip's Diary", many coincidences have been arranged by Huan Gong... Maybe it's just to try, The path of flesh and blood has the power to devour the characteristics of non-prime paths, which is similar to the path of holy fire, so Chen Mo was arranged to take this path, but the final result is bound to be unfeasible. Even if he becomes a god in the end, it is impossible to fight against the old Day, not to mention, as the source of the "Lord of Filth", wandering outside the world, mastering the "skeleton storage place" of the original sin. '

Chen Lun's thoughts were fast.

'After Chen Mo traveled four thousand years, I came to this world. Maybe I was activated as an "alternative plan" and became the last hope of Duke Huan... Until the last dream, Duke Huan treated me What I said can also prove from the side that I am on the right path. '

After he figured out the truth about the time travel between himself and his sister, he gave up the idea of ​​telling the other party the truth.

Chen Lun didn't want his sister to worry about him.

I also don't want my sister to doubt the meaning of all these existences and feel sad... Let that kind father stay in his heart forever.

So, it is also a beautiful thought.

The siblings chatted for a while, Chen Mo took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, stepped forward to give Chen Lun a hug, and finally smiled, saying that he was a little sleepy after the fight, and would look for him when he woke up.

Chen Lun had no reason to refuse, but just told him to rest well.

"I see, it's still the same long-winded as before."

Chen Mo waved his hand, and disappeared in place with a small parasol.

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Chen Lun strolled to the White Throne under the sacred tree.

The hat boy and the earl of the gossip followed him obediently, like two competent retinues.

He went straight up the steps and sat on the White Throne.

The calm sight overlooks the entire wonderland.

The hat boy and the tongue-twisting Earl stood in front of the throne, one on the left and the other on the right, bowing their heads slightly and remaining silent.

The city of cats, surrounded by natural forests and hazy plains, is becoming more and more prosperous. Train tracks criss-cross and shuttle between various landforms. The city of light in the depths of the distant desert is also bustling and full of vitality.

Chen Lun observed for a moment, with a gratified smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the past five years, under the leadership of Floyd, Wonderland has become more and more beautiful.

But now, as the master of the fairyland, no one remembers him.

The daytime light of Lie Fu covered the entire Sun Continent, so that the world forgot him. Although Chen Lun is now an angel, the effect of the power to tamper with cognition has been reduced, but it still takes effect.

Perhaps regardless of it, in a few decades, people will think of the name "King of Cang Yi" again, but Chen Lun is unwilling to wait so long.

After all, solid faith will bring sanity, rounding it up, waiting for Chen Lun for a few more decades is equivalent to losing an astronomical amount of sanity.

One word, blood loss.

Two words, Liefu, you will die badly.

"I am the lord of the fairyland. Even the power of my father is not allowed to get involved here... The residents of the fairyland, how can they forget their king?"

Chen Lun sneered.

He immediately raised his hand, and an ivory white scepter emerged and was held by him.

The scepter pointed forward.

The personality comparable to that of a true god immediately caused invisible mysterious power to radiate to the entire fairyland, dispelling the misunderstandings in the minds of all the creatures in the fairyland, and quietly restoring their memories and impressions of the King in Cangyi.

Finish these.

Chen Lun breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately issued an oracle to the senior members of the Shuguang Church——

"I have awakened, and I will go to the seat of Tianyuan to meet Wang Ying."

this moment.

No matter where they are, the senior members of the church are all stunned.

Immediately, uncontrollable joy and excitement appeared on his face.

"Her Majesty Jack has awakened!"

"My king has completed the ceremony, and his sublimation is eternal!"

"Praise the Cang King, praise the great Lord of the Spirit World and Fairyland!"

Not long.

In addition to Pope Floyd, headed by the two demigod archbishops Carmen and Martin Gustus, bishop-level Noah, Antonio, and Alexis priest, Sister Maggie, all came to Tianyuan.

From a distance, they saw a familiar but more mysterious figure sitting on the white throne.

He was dressed in pale robes, with an iron crown on his head, and a white scepter in his hand.

Standing on both sides of the seat were two figures that had never been seen before. Judging from the breath, they were even stronger than Archbishop Martin!

A big shot at the angel rank!

Serve under the throne of Cang Wang!

Feelings of reverence arose in the hearts of the crowd, suppressed their excitement, and performed the unique prayer of the Dawn Church towards the figure on the throne.

They stroked their chests with one hand, carried their backs with the other hand, bent down, and then clenched their fists with the hands on their backs, pressing them close to the center of their eyebrows.

"The King Cang is above."

Looking at these familiar faces, Chen Lun smiled.

Afterwards, he got up from the throne, walked down the steps, and came before the former cadres.

I don't know if it's because it's been a long time, or because of the sublimation eternity, Chen Lun feels that these church leaders can't help showing awe when facing him.

A little more distant than before.

Chen Lun secretly sighed.

This may be unavoidable.

"I have seen the development of Shuguang Church. You have done a good job."

He spoke in as gentle a tone as possible.

Everyone felt the attitude of the "head of the group" in the past. After being recognized, the smiles on their faces became even bigger, but they didn't dare to speak casually.

Martin Gustus took off his wide-brimmed hat, revealing his shiny bald head. He lowered his head and respectfully said to the Cang Wang in front of him:

"It's all thanks to Pope Floy, we are just following orders."

Chen Lun smiled.

"No need to be humble."

As he spoke, he raised his scepter and waved it.

Using his own authority and strength, he bestowed blessings on everyone present.

Everyone immediately felt that their power and resistance had been improved to a certain extent, and even their bodies were more energetic.

"Praise Cang Wang, thank you for your gift!"

Every senior member of the church knelt down on one knee and said gratefully.

Chen Lun smiled, and then waved the scepter again.

This time, he passed on the mythical knowledge he possessed to everyone's minds, so that they would no longer need to worry about knowledge when they are promoted in the future.

Especially Maggie.

She was taken aback for a moment, and then her "sacred" face, which had been lightly made up, flushed immediately, and she grinned excitedly, breaking the merits on the spot.

"Thank you, Captain!"

Maggie yelled reflexively.

But after shouting, she seemed to realize her slip of the tongue again, lowered her volume in a panic, and said again:

"Thank you, Your Majesty Cang, I thought this natural branch path had lost its way. I didn't expect you to find the follow-up knowledge..."

Chen Lun looked at her, but smiled and said:

"This path is not a natural branch. If you really want to trace it back, it may involve ancient secret history... You just need to know that it is called 'epidemic', and it is a complete path. In theory, it is enough to lead to the position of the true god."

When he was in the Outer Continent before, when he devoured the incarnation of the plague saint, he also learned some secret history from the other party's thinking.

If the characteristic of the holy fire pathway is to absorb and integrate the power of non-primary pathways, then the characteristic of the disease pathway is to "disease" the sequences of non-primary pathways, thereby generating mutations and deriving the power of a new pathway.

In ancient times, the power of the Lord of Plague once eroded the Sun Continent. It was through this characteristic that it was rooted in natural ways and almost "disease" it.

But later, due to unknown reasons, the erosion of the Lord of Plague failed, but it also left traces on the Sun Continent, so that nature and Plague can be converted into each other, making uninformed latecomers mistakenly think that this is a natural branch path.

Chen Lun speculated that the failure of the Lord of Plague was probably caused by Duke Huan... because he really couldn't think of anyone who could do this.

"Is it really a god... I don't want extravagance, just like I chose to be promoted to [Plague Doctor], just to make the world free from illness."

Maggie said with a smirk.

Chen Lun couldn't help but startled.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth raised an arc.

Maggie has not changed, she is still the same as before.

Looking at her and scanning the crowd, Chen Lun said:

"I will always be your head, how to call you, don't need to be too rigid..."

"Your Majesty Jack..."

The senior leaders of the churches couldn't help but be moved.

They can clearly feel that although the leader has existed forever, his attitude towards them has never changed.

"We will always follow and serve you forever, Great King Cang."

With tears in his eyes, Noah said firmly.

"We will always follow and serve you forever, Great King Cang!"

The rest of the high-level church leaders also followed Noah's words and pledged their allegiance to the gray-clothed figure in front of them.

Chen Lun looked at the crowd and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He felt devout emotion.

"Martin."

Chen Lun spoke suddenly.

"Your Majesty Cang, what are your orders?"

Martin Gustus still maintained the posture of kneeling on one knee, lowered his head, and responded respectfully.

Chen Lun handed over an emerald green glass bead.

Inside, emerald bird feathers are condensed.

"You are good at creating things, I need you to make it into a long skirt."

"This is?!"

Martin was taken aback for a moment, and was immediately horrified by the power contained in the glass bead.

He has seen countless supernatural materials, even the materials of mythical creatures have been used... But the materials of King Cang are definitely more advanced.

There is only one possibility...

Material that lasts forever!

Seeing the apprehension and surprise on Martin's face, Chen Lun simply explained:

"This is the feather on the 'God of Misfortune' emerald bird, don't put too much pressure on it, just do your best."

"God... God's Feather?!"

Martin took a deep breath.

Even the rest of the senior executives immediately understood the subtext when they heard this sentence... Cang Wang hunted down the ancient god and plucked his hair to make a skirt!

Needless to say who to give it to, it must be Pope Floyd!

Even Maggie, who is indifferent to the relationship between men and women, can't help feeling envious of Pope Floyd at this moment.

On the white throne, the hat boy and the earl of the tongue-in-cheek looked at each other.

I can't help but sweat...

They all came up with an idea at the same time.

Fortunately, I have no hair on my body.

Sorry for the lateness, beauties!

Scrapmaru salutes you, Selut!