Turned into a cat by the system

Chapter 253 The Black God Visited Here

Although Di Ertian is constantly comforting himself, no matter how he hints at himself, after knowing the truth, he will inevitably feel lost and depressed in his heart. The feeling of loss is like a person who is always thinking about going home and suddenly finds that The home is gone!
Compared with the cold and emotionless explanation of the wishing system, Di Ertian hopes to hear an explanation from his mother. Although he already knows the truth of the matter, he still wants to hear her explanation. Maybe he already has the answer in his heart. But at this time, Di Ertian was still holding a trace of unrealistic fantasy, hoping to hear an explanation different from the wishing system from his mother!

With this knot in his heart and the obsession to wake Xia Ying up, Di Ertian's desire to return to Nancheng became even more urgent. He was in the central area of ​​the nuclear explosion almost every day, and when he couldn't absorb energy, he stayed aside and didn't care. I went for a stroll near the dividing wall again, and my mind was full of how to absorb the energy of the nuclear explosion as soon as possible and return to Nancheng!
Di Er was busy searching and analyzing data in his free time before the second day. He didn't know anything about other things that happened in Nancheng, whether he became a city hero in Nancheng, or his transformed cat became a mascot in Nancheng. Of course, the main things were these Things will not be hidden on the core server. If Di Ertian wants to know these trivial things, it is really difficult for the wishing system...

When Di Ertian was struggling with conflicts, the wishing system in his mind received Shi Wen's wishing message again, with the familiar words still mixed in:

"The white night is lost, and the black god lasts forever. By my Lord, everything will be clear!"

Di Ertian smiled helplessly. It just happened that he didn't absorb the remaining energy, so he simply went there once. After all, he could leave here completely in a few days and return to Nancheng. He should say goodbye to Shi Wen. If she wanted to go back For Nancheng, it's okay to take her with him.

Lost City, Old City Community.

"The Lord of God is benevolent and merciful to all beings. It is an honor for the old city community to be able to establish a branch here, and it is also the supreme blessing of the community members. Why do you repeatedly obstruct it? What is your intention?"

The members of the Black God Sect and the Black Robe Sect spoke harshly, facing more than 20 hermits from the old city community, if it weren't for the Sect Saintess behind him, he would not have dared to say that.

"Things that pretend to be gods and ghosts. Our community is a staunch atheist and does not need black gods and white gods. We have no right to interfere with the personal beliefs of community members, but it is absolutely impossible to establish a branch of the Black God Cult here. You black-skinned ghosts, don't If you don’t drink the toast, you’ll be fined with wine, so don’t blame us for taking action!”

"You are the black-skinned ghost, you..."

The black-robed congregation murmured back. Seeing that the hermits in the old city community had already begun to exert super power, all kinds of ice balls, fireballs, and lightning were crackling in the hands of these hermits, and immediately swallowed the second half of the sentence. He subconsciously took half a step back, holding his slender hand against his back, and a cold and indifferent voice rang in his ear:

"Don't panic, you step back first and let me deal with it!"

Speaking of the black-robed congregation, the congregation was stunned, and out of the corner of their eyes, they saw that it was the saint who was speaking, and immediately nodded and stepped aside. Beside Shi Wen was a bright red robe, which was tightly wrapped from head to toe, with a few strands The breeze blew past, carrying some sour and pungent smell, and occasionally lifted a corner of the robe, revealing Shi Wen's fair skin, which added a touch of sacredness out of thin air.

The hermits in the old city community, seeing Shi Wen approaching, obviously had a completely different aura from that person just now. They had also heard about the red-robed saint of the Black God Sect, and they almost subconsciously held their breath, wanting to see what the saint had to say The hermit who spoke rudely just now also closed his mouth subconsciously, staring at Shi Wen intently.

"There is no god in this world, and if there are more people who believe in it, there will be one. Since you are all atheists, why are you afraid of things you don't believe in? Do you also believe? Do you also believe in the Black God?"

"you……"

Shi Wen choked the person who made such an insult, and was speechless for a long time. He wanted to open his mouth to refute, but it seemed that what Shi Wen said made sense. Since they are all atheists, why are they afraid of the Black God Sect branch? What do you not believe in? What is there to be afraid of?For a while, I couldn't think of anything to refute Shi Wen's words!
There are no laws in the Lost City. The naked law of the jungle has no restrictions except for a few verbal agreements between the three major communities. People are genuine hermits, if you offend them, you may lose your life!

Most of the members of the Black God Sect are ordinary people in the Lost City. Compared with hermits, ordinary people’s will and beliefs are more fragile. They do not have superpowers, and they are lucky to survive in the dangerous Lost City. , especially the emergence of the Black God Sect, it seems that they have found an organization, not only can they report to the group for warmth, but now that the Black God Sect is growing rapidly, even the hermits in the Lost City are afraid of three points, so that these people who were originally in the The ordinary people at the bottom of the Lost City can finally live their lives straight, and they are naturally more devout and convinced of the Black God in their hearts!

Most of the hermits in the Lost City paid little attention to the Black God Sect at the beginning, mainly because most of the congregants were ordinary people. Who would have thought that, inadvertently, such an ordinary sect would develop into a With such a scale, the three major communities of the Lost City have to take it seriously!
But when these hermits reacted, it was too late. The Black God Cult had already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and there were tens of thousands of believers. According to the testimony of the saints, even some hermits have become loyal followers of the Black God Sect. After the hermits joined, the strength of the Black God Sect has further improved. Even the three major communities in the Lost City have to be cautious.

Of course, most of these hermits who joined the Black God Sect are also the bottom of the hermits. The kind of non-influential hermits who can hardly protect themselves if they leave the community, joining the Black God Sect is also a helpless move. After all, they can get some blessings, such as It's much safer to be a lonely ghost with no one to rely on.

The hermit who spoke rudely couldn't think of a way to answer Shi Wen's words for a long time, his face was a little uneasy, and the ice slag in his hand was constantly circling and growing. It looked like he was about to make a move, but suddenly someone behind him pulled the man, and said with a sneer:
"The holy lady is really clever in her words, and she fell into your trap without knowing it. This kind of thing that can neither be verified nor falsified is something that you gods are willing to use to fool people. If you have the ability, you will use your so-called Called by the Black God, let us atheists open their eyes, if we can really show it, let alone set up a branch, we will immediately join the Black God Sect, hmph!"

The one who spoke was a handsome young man, who had been hiding in the crowd before and was not conspicuous, but listening to his logical and thoughtful speech, he was clearly not an ordinary member. Looking at the awe-inspiring eyes of the surrounding members, this person was actually a group of old The leader of the hermit in the city, he didn't expect that he was still holding back. He didn't stand up immediately, but instead sent one of his subordinates to be the leader!
Shi Wen was taken aback. After the young man said something, she also realized that there were indeed some loopholes in her words. Shi Wen didn't do it on purpose, because in her subconscious, she naturally believed in the existence of the Black God very firmly. All kinds of miracles are the best proof, but if you look out of her sight, there is really no direct evidence to prove the existence of the Black God. Even those miracles may be coincidences, or the deviation of the survivors. After praying for rain several times, do you believe in the rain god?

Nowadays, although hermits appear in the world and superpowers are rampant, science and technology are still unchanging truths. If you want to prove something scientifically and systematically, the first requirement is that it can be reproduced. For transfer, no matter when it is proved, the result will not change. This is the real proof. As for falsification, it is much simpler than proof, just like how to prove a fake. Comparing the goods, the natural truth becomes clear.

Although Shi Wen is sure that the Black God exists, her own subtext is to believe that Di Ertian is not dead, and secondly, she subconsciously believes that Di Ertian is the Black God, which is why she made such an inference. There is no way to control it. She can make half of the street lights turn on once, but she can't guarantee that it will turn on next time. It is very likely that the next miracle will be a broken radio playing, or a device that is in disrepair.

In short, when Shi Wen thought about it carefully, the signs of miracles were different every time. Strictly speaking, there was a bit of luck. Even Shi Wen knew that some things would happen without firm belief. What really happened, there is no way for personal will to replace the laws of nature, unless you are really a god!
On the issue of the Black God, no matter whether it is confirmed or falsified, it is basically impossible to realize, so the existence of the Black God itself is a paradox, and Shi Wen is not aware of this, and uses such logical traps to question others , if the person being asked can't respond well, naturally he can't answer.

It's like you don't know the answer to a question, but you tell someone that if he can't answer the question, then he is not as good as you. In fact, you don't know the answer, but he doesn't know that you don't know the answer. Without realizing the problem, the only outcome left for him was to admit defeat.

This seemingly flawless logical trap, which is actually full of loopholes, is often seen in the tricks of liars, and there are not a few people who get caught in it.

Obviously, the handsome young man in front of him did not fall into the logical trap. He calmly discovered the loopholes in Shi Wen's words. Since they are talking about atheists, then as a saint of the Black God, you should prove the existence of the Black God. It couldn't be simpler, right?
At this time, a black-robed congregation behind Shi Wen came over and whispered in Shi Wen's ear:

"Saint, this person is the second head of the old city community. I didn't expect to hide in the crowd. He obviously came prepared. It seems that we may return without success today..."

After hearing this, Shi Wen nodded lightly, but didn't say anything. Seeing this, the black-robed congregation had to retreat to the back. Shi Wen raised her head, took off her hood, and calmly watched the slightly sarcastic The young man, with a devout face, closed his eyes and recited:
"The white night is lost, and the black god lasts forever. By my Lord, everything will be clear!"

They are all adults. Maybe others will believe this kind of gods and gods, but these people who have gone through life and death now only believe in themselves. Ordinary people, no matter what, it’s just nonsense made up!

While Shi Wen was chanting, her heart kept beating, and she couldn't help but feel a little self-doubt, because she subconsciously glanced around just now, it was quite empty, without any cover, and she looked naked, even if she could really summon a miracle, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it The carrier, I can’t even see the base of a street lamp. Is it really going to be worn out this time?

Shi Wen's face was full of piety, her voice was sacred, and she was not in a hurry. After listening to it, people felt that she had a sense of sacredness and inviolability, but the young man looked contemptuous. Seeing that Shi Wen finished reading seriously, he sneered and said:

"Do you think you are reciting the spell yourself? Summoning the Black God? Don't be ridiculous, if there is a Black God, let him compete with me..."

Before the young man could finish his last words, a gust of wind came from behind Shi Wen, passed by Shi Wen, and rushed straight at the young man. The speed was so unbelievable that everyone couldn't react, they just felt a gust of wind blowing by!
But the super power in the hands of the young man and the hermit behind him suddenly stagnated, as if time had stood still, but this feeling of suffocation only existed for a moment, and then the hermits in the front row of the hermit in the old city, including the young man Inwardly, the pain in the neck made them groan, subconsciously stretching out their hands to cover it.

After that, I felt that my neck was scratched by something sharp, and there was blood oozing under the skin, but it was only a skin trauma, nothing serious, and the hermits panicked after realizing it, and gathered together vigilantly. Together, surrounded the youth group, scanning the surroundings vigilantly, one of them said uneasily:

"Second Master, are you okay? What happened?"

"It's okay, I don't know where the evil wind came from, it's scratched a little, it's not a problem!"

"Huh? The second master, it seems that you have a word engraved on your neck?"

Some of the hermits in the old city noticed something unusual, and said subconsciously, the hermits around all gasped, and the young man looked horrified, and stretched out his hand back and forth to touch the scar on his neck and said:
"What word?"

"Uh... it seems... it's a... divine word!"

"god?"

"They also have writing on their necks!"

The hermits in the old city who had been injured by the gust of wind hurriedly gathered together. It was only then that everyone saw clearly that these hermits who had suffered skin injuries, without exception, had a scratch on the left side of their necks. If they are connected together, yes:

"The Black God is here for a visit!"

A group of hermits from the old city were completely stunned. They looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes. Could it be that the Black God really existed?
The young man was even more frightened and angry, with a look of disbelief on his face. He stretched out his hand to use the super power of the ice crystal, and condensed it into an ice crystal mirror. He looked at himself until he saw the bright red word "God" in the mirror, and felt a chill. Climbed up along the back, glanced around almost subconsciously, and shouted angrily:
"Who! Playing tricks on me here!"

After Shi Wen recited, she saw a commotion among the hermits in the old city, and then she saw the string of words appearing on their necks, and she was also full of shock. The meaning of this sentence was too obvious, but it was obvious that the Black God was not only nearby , and knew their previous conversations well, otherwise, how could they have engraved such a passage, as if answering the young man's previous doubts!
At this moment, on a big tree next to it, a giant cat with its whole body as black as ink, pouted its buttocks, stretched its teeth and claws, and meowed at Shi Wen!
Everyone was attracted by the sudden noise, and the black-robed congregation behind Shi Wen murmured subconsciously:

"What a big black cat!"

Shi Wen was taken aback, with tears in her eyes, she fell to the ground with a plop, and said in a trembling voice:
"God manifests himself, and pays homage to the Black God!"

Only then did the black-robed congregation come to their senses, and hurriedly bowed down and knelt together. It turned out that this black cat is the Black God, my God!

The hermits in the old city looked confused when they saw the Black God Cult prostrate themselves one after another. Then when they saw the black cat with strange eyes on the branch, they couldn't help but feel a hint of cold air on their necks. They subconsciously shrank their necks and rubbed towards them. Back away.

(End of this chapter)