Weird Resurrection: I Ate a God

"Everything you see is an illusion. The real you is still standing in front of the ruined temple. If you attack resentment, you are actually attacking your own body."

A sinister sneer echoed.

"A long time ago, I failed to break through the violent seed stage and became resentful and was locked in the night. From the beginning, I knew that these tribulations came to find you, because it was the red mist that resurrected me and guided me to find you." Li Fu's face was as white as paper, and his face was green and black, which made his smile look a little ferocious.

Sharp bands of terror emerged from his back, and he felt extremely wonderful as he felt this powerful and magical ability.

"I let you carry me on your back, on the one hand, I want to take your soul out of its shell. I drag you here with the resentment of this whole town, and then make you both lose, so that I can reap the benefits of being a fisherman." It seems that I was thinking of myself. Regarding what was said in the temple before, Li Fu put his hands behind his hands, smiled and shook his head, saying:

"Those idiots still think they are not dead. They repeat the same behaviors they did in life. Only I am the strongest. I don't bother to be with them. When they find out that they are dead, they will definitely want to monopolize it with their greedy minds."

Li Fu looked at Lang Ren, who was completely lifeless. He even had no head. He knew that he was already dead and could not die anymore.

As if sighing for his own intelligence and cunning, he muttered to himself as he pierced Langren's body with a terrifying knife and picked him up.

Looking at Lang Ren hanging in the air, Li Fu smiled slightly: "On the other hand, it is to get on your back to contact you and copy all your abilities. It is not like what I said, every resentment can only copy you. An ability, including the so-called Terror Demon, is also fake, it is all an illusion."

"But everything else I said is true. Only these two points lied to you."

His words were very soft, echoing in the silent night sky. Looking at the mess around him, his eyes were a little complicated.

All the resentment in the town was dead except for him, and the town where he once lived was also destroyed.

Fortunately, all this is worth it.

With a bang and a flick of the knife, Lang Ren's body was slammed into the pit. Li Fu's face was filled with morbid madness.

"These resentments will not take away your abilities at all. If you fuse them, they will seal your soul, and the red mist will obliterate the connection between your body and soul. From then on, your body will become a powerful one. Puppet, this is the treatment only the night watchers have."

"And I, when the red mist dissipates, will take over your body, seize your body, and inherit your abilities." His eyes became erratic, as if thinking of the beauty of the future, and he couldn't help but yearn for it. The attitude of a victor.

"Really, I'm afraid, you will be disappointed."

Suddenly, a cold voice seemed to come from the underworld. Li Fu's expression froze, and then he showed a look of seeing a ghost, and said in horror: "Impossible!"

"How can you still be alive!"

In the deep pit, the charred headless body was in tatters, but it stood up slowly and strangely, and all the damaged parts suddenly healed instantly.

Under Li Fu's wide-open eyes and fearful gaze, Lang Ren's head grew in the blink of an eye, looking at him indifferently.

"Who told you I was dead?"

A chuckle sounded, mocking.

Li Fu looked at Lang Ren with numbness on his scalp, and the fear in his heart spread like a tide, as if he had seen a ghost, and his whole body was cold.

He clearly confirmed that the other party was dead. For this reason, he also confirmed it with a terrifying knife, so he dared to say those words without restraint.

However, this person with a severed head and a rotten body actually recovered in front of his eyes in an instant, which was beyond his cognition.

"Bubble!"

Li Fu is indeed a mature man with strong willpower. Although he couldn't understand the shock at this moment, he quickly reacted and quickly formed seals with his hands. Without thinking, his body disappeared in an instant and he used Bu Ying.

Now that Langren has miraculously recovered, the two of us will definitely either die or live!

"Pfft!"

The next moment, Li Fu appeared where Lang Ren was standing, and the sharp knife passed through Lang Ren's head.

"Successful!" Looking at Haidao, he felt happy and breathed a sigh of relief.

In just the next second, his expression changed drastically.

"It's just pain..." A cold smile rose from the corner of Lang Ren's mouth, as if he didn't care about this fatal injury.

"Puff puff puff!"

His palm grabbed Li Fu's neck, and in the eyes of the other party's disbelief, densely packed knives stabbed out instantly, stabbing Li Fu's body into a hornet's nest.

With a puff, Lang Ren pulled out the knife on his head, and the hole in his head healed in the blink of an eye.

"Got you."

At this moment, Li Fu's limbs and body were covered with knives and he was lifted high. The severe pain caused his face to wrinkle together and he screamed.

"I've used Clear and Bubble, why don't I continue to use it? How about it? Do you feel weak all over? Do you know why you feel weak? Let me tell you, because of your soul..." Langren pinched his neck coldly, and fiercely He pressed hard: "It's too weak."

The powerful power hoop made Li Fu make a "ho ho" sound in his mouth. Lang Ren was right, he indeed could not use these terrible abilities again because his soul power could no longer bear it.

Although everything in front of you is an illusion, in the strange red mist, all the abilities released are real. Using the blood of Langren's body's evolved fetus as a carrier, and releasing it with the power of the soul, these copies are different from actual damage. The ability can only cause damage to the soul in this red mist field.

"I have to thank you for the damage you caused, otherwise I wouldn't have known that my soul could be so strong in the red fog." After recovering, Lang Ren's temperament changed drastically, giving people an indescribable sense of danger.

From beginning to end, he was not afraid of these resentments. He knew very well that these resentments wanted to kill him. In order to find out the truth, he simply took advantage of the situation.

The system said that his soul was not only an immortal soul, but also fused with the mysterious wolf head symbol. His soul was something that even mirages could not erase. With these things, he had no fear at all.

His immortal soul, but even "He" would covet it. Although he could not control this ability, who could kill him? Just with these resentments?

Thinking of this, Lang Ren shook his head.

In front of the absolute soul, all calculations were in vain, and he even got a blessing in disguise. After experiencing the pain of his soul being pierced, he quickly adapted and experienced the magical feeling of being able to control his soul and continue to heal.

"Is this the soul? Everything seems so real." Suddenly, Lang Ren whispered, looking at Li Fu, whose neck was pinched by him, and looked around, and couldn't help but feel magical.

Suddenly, the knife retracted like a tide, and Li Fu, who was full of holes, fell down suddenly, but his neck was still pinched by Lang Ren and was held in the air.

"Bang! Bang!"

In an instant, a huge force came, and Li Fu felt dizzy and his body was in great pain. Then his eyes went black, as if something stepped on his face hard, and his head seemed to explode, as if it was crushed, almost causing his soul to collapse.

"In this red fog, you resentful thoughts are like real people, dragging my soul away. Is this a disaster?" Looking at the big pit on the ground that he stepped on, Lang Ren showed a thoughtful look, and Li Fu's head was sinking into the pit, and his stepped face was sunken, and there was no breath.

Slowly, Langren squatted down, patted Li Fu's cheek with his palm, squinted and said: "I know you are not dead, don't pretend."

"Kill me, you monster..." Looking at Langren squatting in front of him, Li Fu opened his eyes and laughed miserably, knowing that he could not escape.

Facing this immortal night watchman, he was full of powerlessness and despair.

"I remember you said that the red fog was attacking my body and would cut off my connection with my body. Thank you for telling me so much. In return, how about I let you go?" Suddenly, Langren showed a weird smile.

Let me go?

Li Fu, who was originally desperate, was shocked. Is he serious?

No, he must be playing with himself!

"I treated you like that before, you...really let me go?" He opened his lips slightly, a little unbelievable. Although he knew that the other party was probably teasing him, in the face of death, he couldn't help but grasp this glimmer of life.

He didn't want to die, even in the form of resentment.

"You still..." Looking at the hopeful light in Li Fu's eyes, Lang Ren smiled. At this moment, his eyes began to glow, and the four black lines on his cheeks split, and finally formed six eyes with bright light. In the other party's fearful and angry eyes...

"No!"

Boom!

The bright kaleidoscope light rose into the sky, drowning out the shrill screams.

"How naive." In the distance, Lang Ren's figure appeared, and the shock wave of the explosion hit him. The white air wave blew up his white hair. Looking at the bright light, his eyes were cold and ruthless.

A little bit of soul light floated from the center of the explosion and poured into his head.

"Aren't you cunning and love to play with people's hearts?"

"This feeling of giving you hope, giving you despair, and finally eating you..."

"Isn't it interesting?"

...

The red mist was boiling, and the sky was covered with dense red eyes, tens of thousands of them. This terrible vision was enough to horrify anyone who saw it.

On the ground, the prehistoric python centipede was pierced with red spears, and giant earthworms gnawed its body into pits and holes one after another, disemboweling it, looking extremely miserable. The huge body that was entangled together had shrunk dozens of times, and the ferocious body was faint and transparent at this moment.

Those bodies and heads that looked like centipede legs had all disappeared. At this moment, it looked like a giant python that was gnawed and dismembered by countless monsters, quietly waiting for its death.

And it remained motionless, dying, without any resistance.