Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Ge Xiu hobbled forward, squatted down in front of a severed arm that had been torn off. He forcibly broke the already stiff and pale finger, took out the needle disc that was tightly held by that finger, and then used a strong force. fold.

"Crack."

The dial cracked at the sound, and a piece of white Sensen's phalanx fell out between the faults caused by the complicated machinery, and fell to the ground with a clatter, and stopped after rolling two laps in a pool of blood.

Ge Xiu stretched out his hand to pick it up, and looked at it carefully.

—Although it fell into the blood, there was no blood stains. Under the dim light of the cave, it showed a jade-like hard and smooth texture, faintly exuding a heavy pressure and almost magical attraction.

That's right, that's it.

Ge Xiu was dipped in blood and sketched on the ground with cold fingers. His eyes were so focused that even if the cold sweat leaked from his forehead and slipped down the brow bones, he didn't even have time to blink the sweat off-as time went by, complicated The lines of's appeared little by little under his fingertips, and the ancient totem slowly revealed its true and complete features.

That is the pattern that was sealed in his body!

Finally, the magic circle painted by blood was completed. Ge Xiu placed the phalanx in the center of the circle, and then slowly backed away. The strange thing is that even though his departure step did not retreat on the lines that have not dried up, the whole circle did not. Destroyed, those viscous blood seemed to be absorbed by some invisible force on the winding and smooth lines, without being disturbed by half.

The seal created with the bones of gods must be broken with the bones of gods.

Ge Xiu closed his eyes, and the ancient language gushed out of his mouth, as if an existence from ancient times uttered through his lips and tongue, the elegant and gorgeous tone melted into the cold darkness, and the lines of the circle exuded a faint blood. Fluorescence, as the chanting continued, the red light gradually became brighter and brighter, almost completely dispelling the darkness in the cave, making it impossible to look directly at it.

The surrounding elements were surging and spinning frantically, rushing and colliding chaotically like boiling sea water, making a sharp, ear-piercing neigh.

Even outside the cave, with the entire floating island as the core, thick clouds are circling frantically, gathering here like a tide, blocking all the light in the sky, the sky and the earth change color, and the wind and clouds are surging—

Ge Xiu finally spit out the last syllable.

In an instant, the **** violently gushed out from the formation, and the harsh bright red light seeped from the thick walls of the cave and shot towards the sky. From a distance, the entire island seemed to be flashing red in the center of the storm. Huge sphere of light.

Rich dark elements gush out from the inside and outside of the formation, like a roaring giant wave.

As if it could not find a way out, it smashed against the walls. The content and density of the dark elements were almost saturated in the air, and it was compressed again and again like a viscous gel, almost suffocating the people in it.

In the next second, the dark element seemed to have finally found a clear goal, rushing in the same direction like a flood breaking through a dike—

That was... the nearest Ge Xiu!

The dark elements rushed into his body violently, such a terrible impact could tear almost any existence to pieces!

With Leno's eyes cracking, his throat burst through his throat:

"Do not-!!"

However, the intense pressure of the dark element pressed him to the ground like tens of thousands of tons of boulders, completely unable to move, and could only watch Ge Xiu's thin figure being swallowed by the elemental flow that could almost see the entity.

I don't know how long it took.

The elements of the riot finally calmed down, and the dark elements no longer continued to increase.

However, the blood-painted magic circle on the ground seemed to have received a heavy blow, lost its luster, cracked every inch, and seemed to have lost any ability, turning to ashes in stillness.

The door connecting the front and back of the mainland did not appear as expected.

It seems to be a failure.

But Elano didn't pay half his gaze there, but frantically looked for a figure of a person. His skin was cracked with bright red lines because of the direct impact, and the wound on his body was torn again, dripping tickly. After all the way, he almost lost his voice, hoarsely calling Ge Xiu's name—

However, no one answered.

On the ground, only the shiny finger bones lay quietly in the dust.

The light of hope gradually disappeared from the blood-colored pupils. Leno stood on the spot, his face numb like a stone carving. He slowly bent down and picked up the phalanx step by step, and then seemed to be unaware. Like something to do, fixedly nailed to the spot.

Suddenly, the phalanx in his hand moved slightly.

Before Leno could react, a powerful force struck him, his finger bones shot out, and flew towards the top of his head.

Elano suddenly raised his head and looked in that direction—

Thick layers of dark elements are wrapped in a huge cocoon in the air, blocking the breath in it, and the finger bones are dropped out of it with a sound like falling into the water. Then, the ground seems to be blurred, more scattered His bones rose from the ground and merged into the huge sphere one after another, as if they were completely melted and absorbed, disappearing without a trace.

A strong wind blew in the cave.

The golden particles danced happily, celebrating the birth of the new god.

The dark element was compressed and deformed like a tamed servant, lovingly attached to the young slender and pale limbs, and condensed into a black robe.

Godhead is condensed.

Ge Xiu felt as if he had had a long-term dream, which seemed to have started from the ancient times and would not end until all things were annihilated.

When he opened his eyes, the lost time seemed to suddenly return to him, and the world began to move again. Everything seemed to be the same as when he closed his eyes, but it seemed that a radical change had taken place.

Ge Xiu felt full of doubts.

But, don't know why, he seems to get the answer to the question he wants to ask in the dark.

As long as the Dark God is still dead, no matter how strong the dark elements on the continent are, it will not be able to restore true balance.

The balance of light and darkness is an inevitable trend, as irresistible as gravity.

The broken ones will eventually recover, and the broken ones will surely be recast.

The entire world order requires the birth of a new god, and there is no more suitable existence than Ge Xiu who has been fused with the bones of the gods.

His existence originated from accident, but at the same time it was also the inevitability of fate.

Now that the godhead returned to his position, the formation that sealed the reverse of the mainland naturally lost its strength and completely disappeared.

Ge Xiu slowly fell to the ground.

The pure power just disappeared instantly as the sole of the foot touched the ground, replaced by an inexplicable sense of emptiness, and the weak limbs seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind.

He realized afterwards.

I am now a newly born new god, without the support of any power of faith, as powerful as a god, but also as fragile as a baby.

At this moment, Leno walked over slowly.

The red vertical pupils had been lit by sheer fanaticism and obsession at the moment, staring deeply at the young **** in front of them.

He knelt down on one leg, his low voice was graceful and gorgeous, as if the strings vibrated slightly in the air, as if telling the most tender love words, and as if singing a song from the ancient times: "My God, please allow me to follow you— Your desire is my faith, and your joy and anger are my commandments. I would like to lay down my life, my oath, and my loyalty for you."

Each word, condensed into a huge force, instantly poured into Ge Xiu's body.

The handsome man took up Ge Xiu's palm that was hanging beside him, lowered his head, and stamped his lips religiously on it.

-The newly born **** has his first believer, and has since been officially accepted by the world.

·

At this time, inside the research institute.

The red warning sign appeared on the huge screen without warning, flickering frantically with the harsh sirens.

"Warning! Warning! Pandora fluctuates abnormally!"

"Volatility 0.0368%"

"The fluctuation range is 0.0572%"

Unemotional mechanical sounds were amplified hundreds of times in the huge space, echoing between the steel-cast walls, and the speed of data broadcasting became faster and faster, giving people a suffocating sense of oppression.

A middle-aged man wearing a research uniform stood on a high monitoring platform, looking down at the blood red alarm on the huge screen through the glass. He stared at the constantly changing data, and a vague enthusiasm flashed under his eyes. He whispered the disorderly words upside down: "...Yes...that's him...he's back...hehe...this world...finally..."

A researcher ran in from outside in a panic, with an expression of horror on his face:

"Reporter, report director! Pandora's fluctuation range exceeds the system's tolerance threshold! And...and..."

There was an incredible tremor in his voice: "Criminal No. 7098... there is an unstable increase in the brain! He, he now... seems to be assimilating with the virtual punishment world! The rules we made in this world... have been completely broken Now! His brain fluctuations even caused Pandora's abnormality!"

The director looked at the crazy undulating lines on the screen obsessively, as if he didn't even hear any sound.

The researcher's voice increased uncontrollably, as sharp as the noise made by nails scratching the glass: "Director! Please, please hurry up! If this world of punishment doesn't stop...just...just..."

His voice was mixed with instinctive fear, and a certain emotion was in his throat, which made him unable to spit out half a syllable at all.

The director exhaled slowly.

He finally glanced with regret at the numbers on the screen that were still rising wildly, then approached the sound transmission device on the brain, and ordered: "Immediately stop the operation of Punishment World II, eliminate all residual data, and remove the brain of criminal No. 7098. Disconnect from Pandora."

·

Everything seemed to be still.

Ge Xiu saw that everything around him was melting away. Elements, walls, caves, formations, and all entities were quickly dissolving into tiny pale green symbols, rising from his side like bubbles.

The distant depth of field, the intertwined light and shadow, all disillusioned into an empty white board.

He floated quietly in the darkness, and everything around him had disappeared.

The man kneeling in front of him became the only real entity. The time on his body seemed to be completely frozen, still maintaining the previous posture.

The green data rotates and rises around him, the absolute silence clogging the ears like cotton.

Ge Xiu's eyes were dark, his vision was quickly slack and gloomy, his senses were gradually numb, and the only remaining consciousness whistled away from his body.

However, the remaining touch on the back of the hand is still so real.

Soft, warm, and press down gently.

I don’t know if it was Ge Xiu’s illusion... He even felt that the man’s fingers were still slowly tightening in the still space—

Until his eyes fell completely into darkness,

·

Inside the institute.

The siren finally stopped, the dazzling bright red disappeared from the screen, and the undulating lines just now finally calmed down, slowly sinking.

The researcher wiped the sweat from his forehead, his legs softened, and he almost fell directly on the ground.

The director lowered his head unpredictably.

He stared at the busy researchers below, slowly opened the inconspicuous box on the control panel, and gently pressed the button.

"Boom!" "Boom!"—

There were explosions one after another, and through the thick glass panel, one could see the researchers who were still busy at their posts falling down one by one. The table and floor were covered with blood and brain from the explosion, and the blood dripping on the neck was already there. Empty.

The director looked away indifferently, bowed his head and ordered to his brain: "Call the people from the Secrecy Bureau."

After speaking, he turned around and walked calmly past the **** headless corpse behind him. There was not even a trace of blood on his boots.

The author has something to say: Actually, he was going to write that he would kill the God of Light, completely destroy the balance of the world, and then assimilate with the world until he was forced to pull it out.

But I really like the plot of God and his first believer. I don’t want to unnecessarily prolong and destroy the impact that I want to convey, so I finally decided to insert the main line here—I know that some readers want it very much. Seeing that the God of Light was abused, don’t worry, Ge Xiu’s doing this is tantamount to completely breaking the world. The God of Light is no longer at the same level as him (wink

The next world writes about mermaid, the length is a bit shorter than the first two.