Chapter 377

"That's a Byakhee, not a red dragon like a Deep One, it's a race that serves the evil god. Alright, don't delay.

Follow me closely, and don't answer whoever talks to you, so as not to be tricked by these students and eaten."

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Aysire looked at the little boys and girls with sunny faces and pure smiles, with a black question mark face.

If his grandfather, the Sleeping King, were here, he would probably be happy to death.

Suoluomen was too lazy to explain, walking forward on his own.

You probably don't know the weirdness of their Cthulhu practice; he is considered the most normal person here, okay?

Fortunately, the Sky-Curtain is quite good at training people; there is no such thing as not believing in evil, Aysire followed Suoluomen obediently all the way to the principal's office.

Along the way, he saw many classrooms with school signs hanging.

"Evil Thought Species Dissection Room."

"Abraham Close-Quarters Demon Exorcism."

"Hunting Horror Potion Science."

"Soul Chimera Laboratory."

He could even hear bursts of non-human crying, making him feel lucky that he never courted death.

Knock knock knock.

Suoluomen didn't know when he became silent, knocked on the doorplate, and said straightforwardly: "Old man, the ruler of the present world wants to cooperate with you."

Quiet for two or three seconds.

A voice with a smile came from inside, the voice was crisp and clear, clearly the voice of a young woman.

The next moment.

The door opened automatically.

Aysire was stunned.

I saw a woman with a graceful figure sinking lazily into a sofa chair, her plump body wrapped in a beautiful cheongsam.

A snow-white right arm stretched out from the short and narrow sleeves, holding a paper fan to block half of her face, revealing only deep and beautiful eyes.

Holy crap, the old man you mentioned is a woman?

And a peerless beauty?

Suoluomen was not surprised, saying expressionlessly: "Our principal is known as the Thousand-Faced God.

To be honest, I've known him for thousands of years, and I don't know if he is a man or a woman, or even if he is human?

Black, Pharaoh, monster... he often plays with mortals in various different images.

Oh, by the way, he also served as your vice president."

The woman whose half face had been covered by a fan narrowed her eyes.

"Oh, revealing my bottom like this, I will be angry, little Suoluomen."

……

Holy crap, Nyarlathotep!!!

Thousands of miles away.

Brother Luo Shu stood up from the bed and gasped.

Five minutes later.

Drinking a sip of iced divine marrow, Brother Luo Shu rubbed his temples and called out a name with a complex tone: "Nyarlathotep!"

One of the three pillar gods of the Cthulhu pantheon.

The messenger and agent of Azathoth, the head of the Demon Gods.

"Crawling Chaos" Nyarlathotep.

Ordinary people, even ordinary gods, would probably immediately attract hundreds of gazes from the starry sky if they called this name.

And the Swelling Woman is one of His incarnations.

The appearance is a cheongsam beauty covering her face with a fan, while the essence is a horror formed by layers of swelling tentacles.

If it were just this feature, it couldn't be confirmed.

But it also mentioned incarnations such as the Black Pharaoh, the Red Queen, and the Faceless God.

More importantly, these incarnations all possess intellectual existence.

Unlike the chaotic self of other Outer Gods.

"Sure enough, among the Old Ones, the only one who might possess intellect is Him."

Brother Luo Shu muttered.

Because of his support as 【Doctor】, the strength of those six financial groups skyrocketed, directly threatening the status of old-brand top forces like Reston.

So they tried to cooperate with the Cthulhu system, which is currently the only one in the mortal world.

Brother Luo Shu solidified a perspective with the Divine Power Jade and followed to explore the bottom...

The result was actually blowing out an Amon... ah pfft, Nyarlathotep?

It is said that the "Crawling Chaos" Nyarlathotep does not exist as a concept of a true body at all, but is composed of countless incarnations of varying strengths.

That is to say, it is indeed possible to empty the pollution and chaos of a certain incarnation, thereby obtaining intellect and self.

This Old One 【Swelling Woman】 is just like that.

And the strength is extremely strong; a dozen ordinary Old Ones probably wouldn't be enough for her to fight.

After all, the Old Ones are the limit of gods.

But gods and the limit of gods are not the same thing.

Just like the physiological limits of ordinary people and Xiang Yu are not on the same level at all.

And the essence of the Swelling Woman is a part of the Outer God...

"Hmm, it's only slightly worse than that green-skinned fat house sleeping at the bottom of the sea."

"But this should be the limit, right? Any more and it will lose balance, and the servant will lose intellect."

Brother Luo Shu silently confirmed it with the Divine Power Jade.

About the same as he estimated.

Nyarlathotep can only use power below the Outer God.

Not a big problem.

Brother Luo Shu popped out a few rays of light from the Divine Power Jade, automatically searching for perspectives to monitor Nyarlathotep, and then lay back on the bed to take a nap.

The spiritual universe has natural laws of operation; except for the initial background design, everything is a natural evolution.

This time, he didn't meet Teacher Kurumi as he wished, but there was an extra movie queen Mai-chan, with a bonus assistant Hime-chan who knows how to play.

Subconsciously touching his waist, Brother Luo Shu remembered that he had become a god, and there was no possibility of kidney deficiency.

However, after enjoying the first half, the second half is blood-colored.

…..

Time is like dust, slipping through fingers inadvertently.

In a blink of an eye, it has been a month since the Divine Tomb descended.

A city, the world's first international city, and even a new metropolis of Thousand Realms City, was fully completed a week ago with the joint efforts of the five rascals.

Various countries sent representatives to participate in the ribbon-cutting ceremony at an unprecedented level.

Hundreds of superiors from other worlds also offered blessings on behalf of their worlds 010.

And the city was officially named: Fuyuki.

On the surface, it was to show respect for the Sky-Curtain, but secretly, it was an attempt to rely on the great spiritual vein to summon Heroic Spirits.

At the same time, the whole world is surging.

In addition to the secret experiments of various countries that occasionally cause trouble, people from other worlds are not willing to be lonely, coupled with the increasingly frequent reverse-traversal phenomena.

Everyone felt a sign before the storm.

So, chanting of mantras could be seen everywhere in parks, streets, and squares, and many countries have even begun to include magecraft classes in the scope of basic education.

The dawn of full-name transcendence was vaguely seen.

The only problem is, who will be the teacher?

Just kidding.

With that little income, do you want to invite a formal mage?

So for the time being, only noble schools and some key schools have opened magecraft classes, and most are still electives.

So, in noble schools around the world, a small classroom was packed with nearly a hundred students, and there was no place to stand.