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Chapter 815: Sleepwalking in the Kingdom of Gods (please vote for the big chapter)

A faint golden stream of light flows from the fossilized finger bones, and some invisible suction force seems to pull He Ao's soul from the deepest part of the void.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that his 'body' was gradually becoming lighter, and an invisible cool breeze blew over his body.

His entire field of vision turned into pure darkness at this moment.

At this moment, there was a little 'tingling' feeling in his hand.

He opened his hand and looked at the palm of his hand. A phalange fossil exuding golden light was lying quietly in his palm at this moment.

He could feel that he had lost 'control' of his body.

However, he can still feel the presence of his body and the connection between himself and his body.

Having once experienced entering the God of War's "alien space", he was actually not unfamiliar with this feeling, so he was not too surprised.

And with the brilliance of the finger bone fossil in his hand, He Ao could feel that the pitch-black 'darkness' nearby seemed to have undergone some kind of change.

Fortunately, perhaps because of the connection between body and soul, he still retains a certain amount of 'spiritual vision'. Although it is not strong, what he sees is like the world after a person with thousands of degrees of myopia takes off his glasses.

But this also allowed him to see clearly some of the 'scenes' in the surrounding 'darkness', which were groups of twisted patterns that were constantly 'squirming'.

These patterns form a sort of passage similar to a 'door'.

And now, He Ao is passing through this 'door'.

But almost as soon as he stared at these wriggling and twisted patterns, the darkness in his vision was quickly fading away.

The tangy, light fragrance of flowers entered his nostrils immediately, followed by the slightly chilly morning breeze.

A bright and open environment appeared in his field of vision.

He raised his head and looked at the sky.

The fiery red sun is rising from the sky, and majestic and majestic mountains are looming in the distance.

He lowered his head and looked at his feet.

The green grass undulated in the morning breeze, mixed with some yellow and white wild flowers.

He Ao took a deep breath.

Fresh air with a faint fragrance poured into his nasal cavity again.

In the dungeon world, such fresh air only exists in the wilderness. Although the morning air in the city is clean, it is always mixed with some dull smell.

If he were in a storm area, he could still feel the humidity of the sea breeze, which was completely different from the clean and clean breath he was breathing at the moment.

"Isn't my sunrise theme good?"

At this moment, a gentle question with a smile came from behind He Ao.

He paused and turned around.

A middle-aged man wearing casual clothes, holding red wine in his hand, sitting on a beach chair was looking in his direction with a smile.

Next to the man, there is a coffee table with another glass of red wine and an empty beach chair.

“Really good.”

In the invisible void, a charming chuckle came.

A figure of a beautiful woman with a hot figure, wearing a coffee-colored tube top, coffee-colored leather hot pants, fishnet stockings on one leg, and a high ponytail emerged from the void.

He Ao looked at her cheek and felt that this face seemed familiar.

She stepped on high heels and swayed past He Ao.

During this process, her eyes did not shift in any way, and she did not seem to notice that there was a person beside her.

When he saw the woman walking in front of him, the middle-aged man's smiling face stiffened, "Can you change back to your original self?"

"Tsk,"

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly with a charming expression. She walked behind the middle-aged man, leaned down, and her chest almost touched the middle-aged man's cheek.

"This is the skin I got from those religious lunatics at a huge price."

There was a bit of coquettish unhappiness in her tone,

"I made this after the popular idol 'Kiko' a few years ago. The flagship version of Kiko. Didn't you really like 'Kiko' at the beginning? You still want to spend money to get people to fall on your bed. Why?"

If it were me, you wouldn’t like it? Why, doesn’t it look good? Don’t you want anything to happen with me?”

"To be honest, it's quite beautiful,"

The middle-aged man glanced at the woman's face and took a sip of red wine, "But I'm really not interested in sleeping with my brother."

"It's boring."

The woman turned around and transformed into a thin and handsome man in a white silk suit. He sat on another beach chair, picked up the red wine on the coffee table, took a sip, and then his eyes lit up,

"'Bax'? It is said that this thing is brewed by the Witch Church. There are only a few bottles every year. I haven't grabbed it for several years. Those guys who play with desire are really annoying, but you can actually get this thing.

This Eternal Kingdom of God is really a good place.”

"My wine is no cheaper than your 'skin'."

The middle-aged man took a sip of wine and said, "Indeed, this place is a more advanced virtual reality online game."

"This is much better than Tlisson's crappy 'virtual reality',"

The handsome man put down his wine glass, pulled out a piece of grass from the ground, put it to his nose and sniffed it.

"This sense of touch and smell, unless you are willing to turn yourself into a fully mechanical prosthetic body and let Tellison and his gang pile all kinds of chemicals into your brain to trick your brain, it is impossible to have this feeling.

"And even if they pile up chemicals, they can't produce such an effect. Their full simulation experiments kill many people every year,"

He flicked half of the grass in his hand away and watched the grass blades flying in the morning breeze, "And here, we can have it all easily."

"If this place is developed properly,"

The middle-aged man took a sip of red wine and said, "Our initial investment will be recouped very quickly."

"These cultists can always come up with new things. If we take this thing out, Tellison and the others will be scared to death, haha,"

The handsome man laughed and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp. "It's rare to be online for once. I'll go back to my main space to feel refreshed."

"A waste of natural resources,"

The middle-aged man glanced at the empty wine glass distressedly and warned, "Remember to vote for me when the board of directors votes."

"certainly,"

The handsome man waved his hand, "But you have to deal with these religious lunatics and don't make any big news. The world is not peaceful recently."

"no problem,"

The middle-aged man took a sip of red wine and said, "They still have basic sense."

Then, he raised his head again and continued to watch the sunrise quietly.

The handsome man's body turned into light and dissipated in the space.

He Ao raised his head and glanced around, and clearly felt that some of the 'distorted patterns' around him were disturbed.

In a sense, this is also a 'door'.

He raised the phalange fossil in his hand and looked at the 'direction' of the disturbance.

As a golden ray of light flowed from the finger bone fossil, his field of vision instantly turned into a vast expanse of white, and then, a gorgeous and spacious hall with classical columns appeared in his sight.

Bright sunlight shines into the hall from the gaps in the pillars of the hall, and marble tables are filled with various delicacies around the hall.

He Ao glanced over and saw that these delicacies were much more exquisite than the 'roasted chicken', 'knuckles' and 'burgers' that Alice imagined in the rooms in the inner church of the Eternal Secret Cult.

Including but not limited to various cold drinks, desserts, vegetarian food, various types of distilled liquor, red wine, fruit wine, as well as a variety of fresh sea fish sashimi, caviar, grilled fish, and seemingly exotic animals.

Various dishes.

In addition to these delicacies, there is also a large, fluffy bed placed in the middle of the entire hall.

At this moment, the handsome man was sitting on the bed. His body had once again transformed into that tall and sexy girl, but his clothes had changed from coffee-colored tube top shorts to a light gauze robe.

He Ao looked at that 'familiar' face.

Qiko was one of the 'dancing girls' of the Witch Church that he once killed.

To be honest, even though it was based on Qiko's face, the charm of this guy is indeed far from that of the dancer.

And while He Ao was thinking, various handsome and muscular men of different heights, who seemed to be generated out of thin air, appeared in the hall.

Seeing this scene, He Ao's brows jumped.

"Come on, babies, let me see your strength."

The 'woman' sitting on the soft bed picked up a bottle of red wine, opened it, and poured it on her body.

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He Ao was silent for a moment and looked away.

Amidst the continuous 'music', he raised his head and carefully looked at the 'composition' of this space.

Under his blurry spiritual vision, he could vaguely see that this space was completely composed of illusory 'twisted patterns' and 'twisted radiance'.

But compared to the inner church where one can enter flesh and blood life, this place is purer, and the proportion of twisted light far exceeds that of twisted patterns.

And the stability of this space seems to be far greater than that of the church on the inside.

It seems that the existence of the church inside may be just a 'test', and this 'Kingdom of God' is the final 'finished product'.

Walking in this space, He Ao could feel the power of distorted light around him, trying to 'erode' himself.

He glanced at the golden radiant finger bone fossil in his hand. It seemed that he was not going through a 'regular channel', but some kind of 'irregular channel' that did not obtain 'permission'.

Brett used a special method to open a "back door" in this Kingdom of God, allowing people with finger bone fossils to enter the Kingdom of God.

As a 'visitor' who enters through abnormal channels, the Kingdom of God cannot 'recognize' He Ao, so it cannot match He Ao to a 'corresponding' position in the Kingdom of God.

The result of this phenomenon is that although He Ao can walk in this space, the 'owner' of this space, the 'woman' who is exercising vigorously, cannot see him.

The 'distorted light' that tried to invade his body seemed to be the 'defense mechanism' of this Kingdom of God, which was trying to 'assimilate' He Ao and completely transform him into a 'normal user'.

However, this kind of ‘correction’ should not be a ‘good thing’.

If it were an ordinary C-level transcendent, he might have been assimilated the first time he entered this space.

But He Ao is actually a B-class, with Super Memory sleeping in his mind, and after countless copies, the tenacity of his soul seems to be far higher than that of normal people of the same level.

At least those distorted radiances can't affect his soul now.

This means that he can stay in this Kingdom of God for a longer period of time.

In the corner of the hall, there was an exquisite and beautiful mirror. He Ao walked in front of the mirror, but he did not see his 'reflection'.

He walked around the hall step by step, carefully looking at the details around the hall.

He can still sense the 'door' that he just entered this space.

Referring to the twisted pattern composition of this 'door', he discovered that in this space, there are various structures similar to 'doors' densely scattered throughout.

Like a fine star network, densely connected to the outside world.

He Ao thought for a moment and walked to one of the 'door' structures.

He picked up the fossilized finger bone in his hand.

As the golden light flashed, the environment in his field of vision changed again.

This time, the environment in his field of vision turned into a stretch of towering snow-capped mountains.

A man in full gear is jumping off the top of a snow-capped mountain, enjoying the extremely thrilling pleasure.

He Ao glanced around and raised the fossilized finger bone in his hand again.

The scene in his field of vision changed again, turning into a bathing place shrouded in mist, with some graceful beauties playing in the bathing place.

A fat man sat on the edge of the bathhouse, shaking his head.

The golden light flashed past again, changing the environment.

This time, he appeared on a stormy sea. A strong woman was stepping on a sailboat, fighting against the wind and waves.

He Ao glanced at the surrounding sea, and his figure disappeared again.

This time, he appeared in a silent corridor.

There seemed to be no one in this corridor, and the walls were covered with exquisite portraits.

These portraits are all of the same person, and they are people that He Ao 'knows'.

Different from the unfamiliar faces seen before, hanging in this room is the portrait of Vincent, the current chairman of the board of directors of United Industries.

There are also various titles of honor on the portrait, such as 'philanthropist', 'industrial pioneer', 'energy king', 'savior of Winter City'.

Some of them were what Vincent had in reality, but most of what He Ao saw were things that Vincent had never obtained.

Vincent is posing in the portrait, and the shape of each painting is different.

If everyone has a space, then the owner of this space is either the person who secretly loves and admires Vincent, or Vincent himself.

He Ao prefers the latter.

He looked up and glanced at the long corridor with no end in sight.

This guy is so narcissistic.

but,

He turned back and stared at the portrait in front of him,

This Kingdom of God seems to be ‘all requests are answered’, and it seems that ‘everyone’ has realized their ‘wishes’ in this ‘Kingdom of God’.

It seems like this is really the perfect 'Eternal Kingdom of God'.

He Ao thought of the imprisoned ‘undead’ in the deepest part of the church.

So what is it that supports this Kingdom of God?

He raised the fossilized finger bone in his hand.

After many times of 'passing through the door', the golden light on the fossilized finger bones has also dimmed a lot.

And the progress of those distorted lights eroding his soul is gradually increasing.

The next second, his vision flashed again.

This time, the first thing that entered his perception was no longer some kind of 'beautiful scene', but the sound of roaring machines.

"I won't go, I won't do it, I am the most devout servant of the eternal light,"

An angry and frantic shout sounded in He Ao's ears,

"I sold my property and dedicated everything to the church, even abandoning my wife and children, just to enter the eternal kingdom of God and enjoy the blessings. You tell me that this is the eternal kingdom of God? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Kavin, this copy is coming to an end, let me finish it.


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