Is the Evil God Me?

There will never be a pie in the sky in this world.

It is an eternal truth that how much you get and how much you give, and more often you don't get what you pay for. Extraordinary power exists in this world, just like the sun sets in the west and the moon rises in the east, it is a long-standing phenomenon. Its existence does not mean that it is a personal bitch, you can take off your pants and go on for free.

On the contrary, the danger of human beings trying to contact and master the supernatural is no less than that of early humans in ancient times, trying to make fire from the thunder is as dangerous!

The origin of the extraordinary is recognized as originating from the gods.

Their existence itself is the embodiment of all phenomena in this world, ranging from the movement of stars, plate movement, storms and tsunamis, to small flames, breezes, and human illnesses. The gods defined the nature, summed up the nine fundamentals, opened up the astral world, and summarized all the mysteries related to the extraordinary.

Thanks to the grace of God, generations of wise men began to welcome this gift in blood and tears.

From the rough development of the gold era, to the delicate carving in the renaissance era, and the extraordinary system of the steam era, the vast majority of extraordinary occupations have basically been sorted out. what a danger.

In the very early days, Beyonders like explosions, distortions, and beasts turned into living horrors are often things.

After generations of improvement, researchers have used the accumulated experience of predecessors to conclude that at the beginning of the human body’s entry into the extraordinary, it is best to use the combination of the two sexes as the basis, so that the human body can adapt to the effect of potions on the body in an orderly manner. The transformation process is not too fast to crash nor too slow to be invalid.

Although the problems of the body are intuitive and easy to correct, the problems of the soul and spirit have always been the domain that any wise scholar scratches his head and curses. How to calculate madness, the reasons for madness, and the performance of madness, a person can have a thousand kinds of answers, and if it is enlarged to the whole group, it is a number that is despairing and suicidal.

So up to now, the dangers to become an Extraordinary are mainly spiritual and soul.

Extraordinary people can go crazy.

The reason for his madness is that his spirituality has not been able to withstand external transformation, or he is gradually lost in the ravings of extraordinary materials. The better end is the collapse of the soul, the body becomes a walking corpse, the worse luck is that the character changes greatly, affected by the use of magical medicine, it develops to various extremes without knowing it, the worst luck is half-dead, the body is deformed into a monster, and the spirit Go crazy and attack others.

Of course, according to the words of the explorers of various professions, as long as the potion is digested step by step, there is no risk of losing control. In theory, everyone can be promoted smoothly.

Yefne couldn't tell whether it was sad or sarcastic when she mentioned this.

"...Whether it's the repulsive spirituality accumulated in our body by taking the potion, or the treacherous and even our own unaware desires from the astral world that try to influence us all the time, it may become the cause of madness. It is also because of this that the [Suppression Bureau] will strictly control the information related to Extraordinary, that is, to avoid uncontrollable flooding and causing even greater disasters.”

"That's it, thank you for your patience and suggestions."

Lynn listened carefully to Yefni's detailed remarks. To be honest, he was not surprised. It should be said that when he was alone, he had assumed wildly with his pre-traveling cognition.

"If you don't tell this to you who have already made your choice, it would be irresponsible for you, and my dereliction of duty as the vice-captain. That kind of immorality is despised, and I don't need to thank you."

Yefni's attitude was straight-forward, and it could be seen that she attached more importance to the rules than ordinary people, and her execution was as ruthless and hard as a weapon.

"After dealing with your affairs, come to work in two days. The clerk will tell you what to do, if you have no doubts."

Finishing neatly, Yefne's voice was like a sharp steel sword, cutting off Lynn and the infinite reverie. What Lynn wanted to ask here, including the Astral Realm of Dreaming, potion-related, and extraordinary occupations, have already been clarified in the narration.

These huge amounts of information, Lynn, need to be sorted out in the memory palace. Yefni's words just gave Lynn the opportunity to leave the [Lamp Holder] branch and think about it. The neat-looking Royal Sister Knight also understood the space and time that Lynn needed to think about, and handed over a copy of the sealed contract to him as a sign that he could leave.

Lynn was a little dizzy and said goodbye politely.

When he left the hall of the [Lamp Holder] branch, Bishop and Bill happened to be chatting, and looking at Lynn's somewhat confused back after saying goodbye, the janitor habitually shook the newspaper.

"The child won't be frightened, right?"

"Why? You underestimate him too much." Bill smiled, not worried about Lynn at all.

Since he looked at Lynn's file background, combined with his observations in the past two days, he has come to a conclusion. Lynn is a wise man who refuses to accept his fate, and a wise man will never choose other paths that he cannot control himself, especially when he deliberately guides him.

"In this case, I have to congratulate you three teams in advance. It's the first time I've seen Devil Bill look forward to someone so much." The old janitor laughed and looked at his Stim Daily, which he never got tired of reading. .

"It's that unpleasant title again."

There was a hint of helplessness in Bill's smile.

"Oh, Bishop is getting old, and his brain is out of control. He forgot that you don't like your title very much. After all, it was created by those gangsters. When are you going to change it for yourself?"

"I feel pretty good now."

"Hey……"

Bishop just shook his head and sighed, and didn't say much more. After all, he was just an ordinary old man who guarded the door, but he saw a lot of things. The three teams of the [Lantern Man] branch have been bumpy since its establishment. It seems that they will become a complete iron triangle soon. I hope everything will be okay.

Bill was playing with his top hat~www.novelmt.com~ and his smile was as unpredictable as ever.

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"I successfully applied for the [Suppression Bureau] document."

When Lynn told Sophia the news, the always carefree eldest sister was very surprised, and the smile on her face froze. The **** sunset fell on her face through the window of the bar, and on Lynn's thin but straight back.

"So fast, only yesterday..."

Sophia unconsciously overturned an empty cup in her hand, but was firmly supported by Lynn's quick shot.

"By the way, you're already a clerk in the office. How can you not have a formal suit? Come, take the money first, go with your sister later, and go to the tailor to make two suits right away." Sophia said a little. He wiped his hands in a panic, took out a few gold pounds from his pocket and stuffed them into Lynn's hands.

"No! No, how can I ask for this? I have clothes and coats too." Lynn quickly refused.

"Then the pocket watch, the top hat, the cane, and the boots need to be replaced. You work there, you can't save money on dressing up, or people will laugh at you!" Sophia smiled happily.

"Wait... don't stop!"

"And you have to work hard in the future. Someone bullies you and takes advantage of you. Come back and tell my sister, I will help you break his dog's legs. You are a gentleman and you can't do anything casually." Her smile grew brighter.

"Sister Sophia!"

"Be careful." Sophia hugged Lynn and buried it in her chest. She was so strong that he couldn't break free.

Lynn could feel something wet falling on his shoulders, and unfamiliar emotions filled his chest. He hesitated, but still reached out and hugged Sophia.

"Well, don't worry."