What Is An Evil God?

"I can't help but know the name of the benefactor who saved our lives!"

The boy raised his head and said firmly.

Alex smiled, the funny boy said, "I have to know", this statement is interesting.

So he tentatively asked, "Eric?"

Seeing the little boy's wide-open eyes full of disbelief, Alex knew he was right, and he continued:

"Are you going to repay me?"

"Yes, my lord, I will definitely repay you!"

Alex thought for a while, then took out the spear wrapped with thorns from his body, and with a light throw, the spear flew slowly into the hands of the young Magneto.

"Although I don't care whether you will repay your kindness or not, I just want to tell you that it is more difficult to repay your kindness than revenge."

After speaking, Alex stood in the air and said nothing.

But Eric did not disappoint Alex.

Ability is the most unreasonable existence in the world. The young Eric understood Alex's meaning almost instantly.

He grabbed the black spear, then quickly turned around, and pierced the black spear into the nearest soldier while everyone was staring at him in amazement!

"Puff!"

The black spear was extremely sharp, and Eric pierced into the soldier's body almost effortlessly, spattering a lot of blood.

"Ahhh!!!"

And the soldier who was originally unable to move seemed to have endured great pain, his body twitched non-stop, and hideous wounds suddenly appeared on his body, as if an invisible existence kept whipping his body with a thorny whip.

The dense wounds on the body are like a baby's mouth opening, and the blood is flowing wantonly, as if there is no need to stop until the last drop of blood is drained.

There were murmuring whispers in the crowd.

But Eric's hand didn't tremble at all, he pulled out the black spear fiercely, walked towards the second soldier, and the same scene repeated itself.

Alex couldn't help laughing out loud, and suddenly scattered, leaving only one sentence behind.

"You are entitled to know my name, alex!"

As soon as Alex left, the crowd dispersed. They dragged their tired and weak bodies through the camp, looting everything they could.

And Eric seemed to be possessed, walking around every corner of the camp, mechanically piercing the black spear into every soldier's body.

His mother couldn't hold him back, so she could only follow the crowd to fight for supplies.

Everyone is busy looking for everything they can take away, for fear that if they slow down a step, they will be unable to leave here.

But no one cut the butcher's knife at the enemy who caused them endless pain and destroyed their homeland like Eric.

When Eric killed the last person, the sky was already dark, and a crescent moon hung in the sky. Only his mother was left in the camp waiting for him, and the others had long since disappeared.

Eric's whole body was covered in dried blood. He looked around blankly, only to realize that he had no target. He looked up at the moon in the sky, which might be the reason for the scabs at the corners of his eyes. The moon he saw was red.

"You are right. Revenge is easier than revenge, but most people can't even take revenge. From today on, I will repay my revenge and repay my kindness!"

After saying this, he no longer had the strength to stand up, and sat down on the ground. The day's killing had exhausted the boy's physical strength.

Seeing this scene, his mother hurried over and hugged him, feeding him water and food.

"Eric, are you okay, don't scare mom, woo woo woo..."

The mother was crying, Eric propped up his body, hugged his mother tightly with one arm, and held the black spear tightly with the other hand.

"I'm fine, better than ever, Mom, don't worry, it's my turn to protect you!"

When the mother heard these words, she broke down in tears.

While comforting, Eric looked at Black Spear and said silently:

"Praise the fear of all things, praise the all-knowing and omnipotent—alex!

Calling you from today - dread the thorn! "

Under the moon, the figure of Eric and his mother supporting each other gradually pulled out until they disappeared...

When their voices disappeared completely, Alex's figure suddenly appeared in the same place, looking in the direction where Eric disappeared, smiling very happily.

Unexpectedly, the act on the spur of the moment made him find the long-lost fun.

With a thought, countless strangely shaped weapons and armor emerged from behind. Alex took out a book with a wriggling cover from it, threw it into the sky, and the book flew into the distance.

"Cthulhu, what is a Cthulhu?"

"evil?"

"Justice, evil?"

"No, evil is not sticking to good and evil, evil is not sticking to rules, evil is self-liberation..."

"One thought transcends the universe, one thought saves all beings, one thought destroys all things..."

The deepest reason Alex left Siberia at the beginning was to fully integrate into this world, but he didn't expect that he would give up that ridiculous idea in just a few years.

He exists in the world, he belongs to the world, and he has no right to choose.

But now, he has found the meaning of his own existence, which is exactly the opposite of the original, that is to transcend the world and control the world!