Wasteland Echoer

"Hehehe, stupid, ridiculous, naive, childish." "Resurrection of the God" flashed in front of Wright, and with a voice so deep that it was almost as frightening as the red world around it, he mocked Wright and said:

"The fate of all people has been doomed since the Creator completed the creation of this world and this universe and fell into a deep sleep. Even though human beings can give full play to their creativity in some subtle and difficult-to-detect areas, they do not You can't change the big driving force. And you, Wright Sugra, no, actually I should call you 'Haibo', you are destined to serve the 'old gods'."

"Why?" Wright gritted his teeth and seemed to pop out a few words from the gaps in his mouth, saying, "Save me, but use me."

"Because, fate. It's a terrible thing that humans can't understand, and even gods can't fully understand." "Resurrection God" looked at a fool, curled his lips, raised his head, glanced at Wright and said:

"The Creator can control everything. You shouldn't know this most basic common sense, right? If the Creator wants to destroy a person, then he will not suffer any pain, he will not experience any battle, and he will not even If he notices it, his existence will be completely deleted, as if he has never been to this universe.

"Destiny drives you to become our 'servant'. In order for our 'Old God' to return to this world that has been completely destroyed by humans, you must obey our orders. I think, Wright, you may not be completely obedient. your brain , you should listen to your 'heart', what it is saying." "Resurrection of the Lost God" stretched out its right hand, which was rendered pitch black in the red illusion, and pressed down on Wright's semi-mechanical heart that glowed with blue light. He whispered like a ghost:

"Do you really not hate the human beings in this world? You didn't want to come to this world full of death, killing and monsters, but those evil Socra Committee humans did it without your knowledge and complete disagreement. In this case, I forcibly summoned you with red magic power.

"But they never seem to tell you the truest situation. They just use you to run from battlefield to battlefield, and under the guidance of the big man named Brett, defeat or kill anyone who threatens them to create the so-called Saboteurs of the 'Paradise' Ceremony."

"What you said makes sense." Wright murmured as he tried to follow his inner guidance.

"Recall, in Sokra, in Kofu, in Chekavsk, in the Silent Highlands, in the divine domain of the 'Daughter of the Mechanical Element', which battle came from your true heart?" "Resurrection of the Lost God" His hands exuded the "brilliance" of darkness and "ancient power". He kept stroking Wright's heart, walked around behind Wright, hugged his chest, buried his head in Wright's neck, and sighed. With an evil smile, he guided softly:

"I know you are not greedy, you are a just person, you have ideals, and you long for peace. But humans do not want this war to end. More than 120 years ago, the chief executive of Crusted When facing great victories in Budadi, Uya City and the Far East, David Rurik personally destroyed the formula of the 'Federal Special Potion', killed important officers involved in the war, and voluntarily evacuated the new control. Major urban strongholds, causing all previous victories to fall short.

"You know, at that time, nearly ten million of the 'Heartless' people in Crusted had been wiped out. The remaining humans were expected to be injected with medicine to completely obtain antibodies to the 'Heartless Man virus', but David Rurik was afraid of peace. The loss of power after arrival has once again plunged mankind into an eternal night.”

"Do you want to tell me... the despicable nature of human beings...?" Wright asked. He stared at the red sky in the distance and did not resist the action of "Resurrection of the Lost God".

"Resurrection of the Lost God" continued to hug Wright, letting out a childish laugh mixed with bitterness and anger, and replied in a voice that was still ethereal even if it was close to his ear:

"Isn't it? The creator of all disasters is never God. The entire universe and world are great works of art created by the Creator, just like the Church of Our Lady in Ptoia, the Cathedral of St. Ivan in Crusted, the Central Empire's Like the Temple of Moonrise, and the city of fire built by the Khitanris, no one would destroy all the wonderful and sacred things they have built so frequently - except humans."

"Of course not...it's not like that..." Wright retorted, but his voice became weaker and weaker, and he became less and less confident. He lowered his head slightly and stared at the ground where the light green, red and khaki were superimposed, his lips moved, and finally Not another word was uttered.

"Isn't it? Is this really your inner thought?" "Resurrection of the God" raised the corners of his mouth, with a smirk on his face, and stretched out his hand to touch Wright's semi-mechanical heart again, "Obviously, your 'heart' betrayed The hot 'burning fluid' doesn't stay in your 'brain', it's cold.

"A cold heart just shows the cold lies, just like the sea water under the endless ice ocean. If the entire universe is compared to a human body, then the Creator is the supreme but untouchable spirit,' the ancient gods "We are consciousness, the gods are flowing blood, the stars are cells, and the planet we live on is an organ that never stops working."

"So, what about humans?"

"Yes, where are humans?" "Resurrection of the Lost God" sneered:

“Humans are viruses. They have been trying to destroy this ‘organ’ with all their actions throughout their long lives. When the core area of ​​Putoya became barren, they went to pollute the ‘Central Lake’. When the air of the Central Empire was shrouded in smoke and dust, they went to build industrial cities in the extremely cold special zone of Cruzde.

“The wolf tribe of Aventlai became extinct, so they began to hunt the wolf pack of Khitanris. Even though their emperor successfully prevented the suffering of the creatures, batches of primitive tribes fell under the muzzles of the Putoyans in every corner of the originally beautiful, fertile, verdant and peaceful ‘Putoya-Africa’ continent. Until the advent of a stupid, arrogant and evil ‘New Construction Plan’, the world had a chance to breathe. "You are trying to explain to me that humans are evil and mean, so I should not retain my identity as a human being, but should throw myself into the arms of the 'Ancient God', accept the arrangement of fate, become your 'servant', and then expel humans, so that the whole world can return to the [order] dominated by the 'Ancient', right?" Wright suddenly turned around and stared at the eyes of the "Resurrection God" that were gradually touching the pure and dark eyes of the deep sea.

"Of course." "Resurrection God" was very excited about Wright's sudden change of opinion. He grabbed Wright's shoulders with trembling hands and responded in an excited tone:

"You are the [Orderer], you were born to restore the [order] of the world. Your profession will eventually surpass all the remaining 15 upper-level professions and become the leader of all professionals. When these real 'viruses' disappear, you will also become a god.

"[Orderer] Even if you are a 'servant', you will become a 'servant' of the 'Creator', not a 'servant' of any inferior creature or god. As long as 'Ancient' descends upon the world again, you can do whatever you want. This is why I use the power of the dragon clan and 'Ancient' to resurrect you from the flames.

"Really?" A trace of cold killing intent flashed in Wright's eyes. "Resurrection of the God" noticed the drastic change in Wright's mood and tried to retreat, but it was too late.

Wright's right hand, which was condensed with rich red magic power, instantly pierced his chest and took out the heart of the "Ancient God" that was as black as obsidian and cold.

"Resurrection of the God" suddenly felt an unprecedented severe pain that stimulated both the mind and the body. He tried to shout, but he couldn't utter a single syllable anyway.

He looked down and found that Wright's "Dark Touch" had The tentacles had pierced his throat, and the rest of the tentacles locked his limbs tightly, making it impossible for him to flow any "ancient" energy in this area belonging to the "ancient gods", and unable to perform any "ancient" skills.

Seeing the dark blood flowing out of the mouth of the "Resurrection God" without restraint, Wright walked to the front of the "ancient god", hugged his body that was gradually losing its life spirit with both hands, and whispered:

"Since I am the [Orderer], and the "ancient power" you represent has appeared in front of me, then I can "do whatever I want". You should know, but you forgot an important piece of information, "Resurrection God."

"What...what?" The "Resurrection God" widened his eyes and stared at Wright with a look close to death.

"That is, the [Orderer] can be free from any "fate" other than the will of the Creator. This was told to me by His consciousness that slipped into my dream when I was sleeping in this "Red Fantasy Ruins". "Wright smiled a deathly smile and replied:

"The existence of [Orderers] should lead all creatures to reconstruct [order], return the whole world to its normal track, and then lead all races that are fortunate enough to gain "wisdom" to break through the constraints of the planet and enter a deeper, broader, and more beautiful universe, and assist the Creator in exploring the world he created.

"In fact, there are indeed some despicable people among humans, but there are also warriors who fight to the end regardless of everything, and great beings who are willing to give up everything for their ideals... Once, I met a boy who looked similar to you. His name was 'Wind' and he was a Lost One."

"Lost... One?"

"Yes, it's the Lost One, that is, the enemy of mankind." Wright raised his head slightly, staring at the terrifying red clouds that were slowly dispersing around him, and replied:

"He told me that he didn't hate humans, he just wanted the arrival of an era of peace and a century of peace. Of course, on the streets of that human city, I promised him: I will use the power of [Orderers] to create a world that eliminates regional and racial differences. By then, no one will rule, no one will be ruled, only people who look up at the stars in the universe and live happily and peacefully on this planet... "People".

"So, you know, fate cannot drive [Orderers]. Similarly, the 'old gods' cannot enslave a... 'heart' that yearns for peace and freedom. "

After Light finished speaking, he removed all the "Dark Touch" that bound "Resurrection God".

A few seconds later, as the body of "Resurrection God" turned into black dust and disappeared on the spot, the thick fog once again occupied Light's entire vision until it all dissipated. In front of him, the "Pramini's Sorrow" appeared again, "raising" the gun barrel and emitting deadly rays at him.