I Am the God of Games

"Why aren't you afraid! Why aren't you suffering! Now that mine is so powerful, do you want to beat me with that little stick!"

Pompeii roared like an angry behemoth, losing his mind, and almost his last human form was gradually swallowed by flesh and tentacles, turning into an evil and ominous monster.

The body that had swelled several times in violation of the law of conservation of quality and energy almost filled half the room. The marble column carved with honeysuckle was twisted and squeezed by flesh and was full of cracks. The floor was also crushed by the weight of its body. Green pus The liquid swayed on the shattered ground with its movements, creaks and bursts of pungent white smoke.

"Pompeid, you are so stupid, you have fallen into this appearance for your own desires, but there is only one thing you are right about." Even in the face of such a monster, Angela still has no fear or anger. It made his language more powerful and loud: "I do hold the treasure bestowed by the gods!"

"That's mine! My my my my my my my my my—! Hand it over!"

There were many eyeballs growing on the pieces of meat and tentacles wrapped around the marble columns on both sides, staring at Angela who was standing opposite it without blinking. It split into countless petals from the middle, and each blood-red 'petal' was covered with tiny sharp teeth.

This indescribable monster opened its bloody mouth and bit Angra!

And almost at the same time, Angela grabbed the magic barrier and shouted out the 'password' that represented the activation: "Call God Guard!"

Pale silver light spewed out from the top of the wand, and then formed a majestic silver lion. It didn't even launch an attack, but just roared at the rushing monster, and an invisible force took the opponent's entire body. It was pushed out and slammed into the wall heavily, knocking the wall out of cobweb-like cracks.

"It's that treasure... that was originally mine... everything is mine..." Pompeder's voice came from the monster's body.

"No, you are mistaken again. The gift of the gods I said is not this wand," Angela swallowed the second half of the sentence "This is just a quest reward": "The gods I believe in gave me , is the courage to stand in front of an evil monster like you, and the strength necessary to clear you."

Looking at the monster that suddenly lost its arrogant energy, Angela did not take it lightly: "The guardian spirit—"

"Wait a minute..." Pompeii's face suddenly appeared on the monster's flesh, and he said with a pleading expression, "I was just deceived by the demons of the Secret Eye Society! They deceived me with a mirror and bewitched me. It's their fault that they tricked me into drinking suspicious potions... I and you are brothers with the same blood in our veins, don't kill me, I can still be saved! I already know that I'm wrong, I I apologize to you, for the sake of my father..."

"Kill him." Angela ordered without hesitation.

The guardian spirit of the lion, which was formed by the condensed power of justice and the game, only one claw, and it broke the monster that was about to completely turn into a devil. The spiritual light on the lion was destroyed, and the residual power of the divine power in that claw quickly purifies the pieces of meat, making them quickly turn into white dust, and gradually disappear with the night wind blowing from the window.

"It is precisely because of the same blood that I cannot forgive you for what you have done, brother."

It was only at this time that Angela whispered to himself.

What's more, he also knew very well that Pompeii was just delaying time for the egg of the devil to hatch, and when he really turned into a devil,

Even if the guardian spirit can defeat it, it is estimated that there is no way to kill it.

He looked at the big lion around him, and found that compared with the previous Will Smith... I mean, this lion looks more mighty in appearance, but it doesn't have that agile feeling.

At this time, Angela realized that her mission had been completed.

And because of what Pompeid said when he begged for mercy, even the two additional missions were judged to be perfect.

The source of the contamination was what the other party called the 'suspicious potion'.

The real murderer behind the scenes is undoubtedly the demon of the world in the Secret Eye Society.

When Angela was still checking the system page, the ground began to vibrate.

After a series of battles, the tower finally reached its limit and was about to collapse.

Seeing this, Angela no longer continued to look at the system, but ran behind the last bunker that Vera left behind, and found Penglein who had opened his eyes.

"When did you wake up? Did you hear what you just said?" Angela was stunned.

However, as the ground shook more and more violently, he did not continue to talk, he just carried the old man on his back, did not take the stairs, and jumped directly from the empty space in the middle of the spiral staircase!

"Guardian!"

The guardian spirit of the lion easily caught him under his call, and the thick and soft mane played an excellent cushioning effect, making Angra feel no pain at all.

"I didn't pass out from the beginning... At the beginning, I was afraid that I would never wake up again, so I tried my best not to fall asleep. After your female entourage poured me a strange potion, my The consciousness will wake up." The old man, who was startled by Angela's actions, said slowly.

Then he was silent for a while, and then comforted Angela softly: "I'm sorry about that child."

Angela thought at first that his father was talking about Pompeid, but then he realized that he was talking about Vera.

It’s true that Vera’s death in front of him made Angela very annoyed, but the player can be resurrected after three days of death... Just now Vera posted on the forum asking what happened to other people now...

"Well..." In this regard, Angela could only be vague and perfunctory: "Father, about Pompeid..."

"He started a rebellion, and now he has been executed. From today onwards, I only have you as a child... If you want, tomorrow I can hold a ceremony for the succession of the title for you." The old man said softly: "You, already You are a qualified lord. Just be careful in the future, don't be known about your mother's bloodline."

However, Angela did not have any covetous intentions for the position of Duke that was at his fingertips. After all, although Tunaia was good, the restrictions in front of everyone's eyes were too great, and it was not like a small town that could do anything.

"I have a suggestion for this, Dad."