David Alessi sat quietly in his office, thinking deeply.
Although his head is now swollen very much, his heart has temporarily returned to normal under the suppression of drugs.
But he can't rest, he's the interim head of the SCMC.
David Alessi looked at his photo on the wall of his office, which was taken when he just took over as the interim head of SCMC.
Those dazzling white teeth make him look quite happy in the picture.
But at that time, he never felt that it was such an unsightly scene.
He vented about the situations he had encountered, just like a scarred new wolf king showing his strength and majesty!
He has gone through troughs and climbed to the top.
So, why should we suppress ourselves?
Hyenas choose to retreat, not because they obey the strong, but because they want to survive...
The greedy and violent hyena dares to show its fangs when it is most embarrassed!
But now, under the double blow of coffee and cigarettes, those white teeth have acquired an unattractive layer of yellowish color.
The lights on the ceiling faithfully disperse the darkness in the office, but in David Alessi's eyes, the place has gradually been shrouded in a layer of mist...
David Alessi was thinking deeply, just like the boy who once looked at those elites with envy.
Many people believe that the workplace and the system are the most oppressive places for human nature.
There may be some truth to their views.
But in David Alessi's view, this is the place where humanity is most vividly displayed.
Smart souls are testing each other, just like "driftwood" passing by inadvertently in the swamp.
Good and evil, crime and punishment, ideal and reality, rationality and human nature form the most intense confrontation here...
It wanders between the filthiest hell and the chaste heaven, composing the deepest desire hidden in the instinct of intelligent life...
Whether it is human beings or other intelligent life forms.
When external dangers disappear or are temporarily unobservable by the main group, internal conflicts sometimes become extremely violent and bloody.
Although sometimes, it will behave in a gentle and elegant manner.
But like the cold tears of a crocodile, those concepts of "gentleness" are qualities forcibly given to it by beings with gentle hearts.
David Alessi knows that the crocodile may cry, but it will not be sad for its actions...
There is no need to be sad, this is the path they have chosen - just like their ancestors did, sympathy and mercy will not be deposited in the gun.
Boom...
Boom...
Boom...
David Alessi felt his heart beating a little bit, and he began to notice something strange.
Suddenly, David Alessi's pupils suddenly contracted:
I don't know when, a giant made of gray mist appeared in front of him!
"Evil God?"
David Alessi suppressed other emotions and looked at the unknown existence in front of him with vigilance.
At this time, he realized that he didn't know when he had fallen into the opponent's trick!
"A long time ago, a human called me that..."
"It doesn't matter if you call me that, I don't care about the title you give me."
"This is America, the land where God's glory shines!"
David Alessi has never learned or thought about how to deal with a god, but this does not affect his thinking.
David Alessi doesn’t know if God really exists, but since evil gods can appear, why not God?
"so?"
"It was you who summoned me..."
The evil god looked at David Alessi quietly, and David Alessi felt that it was observing him.
He couldn't describe the disgusting feeling. Even through simple observation, he felt a deep malice.
It is so pure, but not intense, just like the innocent look in his eyes when he dismembered those mice when he was a child...
"I?"
David Alessi's heart suddenly shook, and he felt a strong palpitation.
He didn't know why the evil god said this, let alone the reason why all this happened, which made him fall into some kind of confusion.
"I will not take refuge in you! I am the Lamb of the Lord!"
David Alessi clenched his fists, and he had a pistol on his waist - but he didn't know whether human creations could hurt this evil god.
David Alessi is not a very religious believer, but that does not mean he is stupid.
"Lamb of the Lord?"
The evil god sat down towards the void, and as it moved, a chair appeared behind it.
It looked at David Alessi, and his tone seemed to fluctuate:
"I will not accept your belief - this world is too dangerous, and that guy's body is still wailing in the consciousness of the plane..."
"It's been a long time since I've seen something so interesting. It reminds me of some ancient stories."
The evil god leaned on the chair and seemed to be thinking.
Then, it probably thought of something, and then it slightly raised its blurred gray cheek and looked at David Alessi and said:
"It will not allow foreign gods to appear in this world, when it has not prohibited the birth of gods from this plane..."
“Becoming God’s people?”
The evil god looked at David Alessi, and there seemed to be some evil power flowing in its eyes.
"No, why not choose to become...god?"
"People always like to define things that they cannot understand or accomplish as stupid or crazy. They cannot understand the real wonders of this world."
"Mortal, I am the God of Ambition and Foolishness. I look forward to your choice..."
As the evil god spoke with some profound meaning, its figure began to disappear.
As the evil god disappeared, the surrounding fog began to gradually dissipate.
David Alessi looked at the photo of himself grinning and showing his white teeth after the fog. After making sure that the other party left, he breathed like a dehydrated fish...
call……
call……
David Alessi wiped the sweat from his face with his suit without any scruples. He felt as if he had returned from the grave of death.
Closing your eyes and feeling the restless darkness in front of you, the evil god's whisper sounded again:
"Why...don't you choose to become a god?"
A strong, physical heat burned in his chest, like a prairie fire that instantly turned half the sky red.
Yes, why...
why not?!
David Alessi slowly opened his eyes, the darkness dissipated, and his face was filled with a flush of struggle.
He looked at the picture on the wall and slowly grinned, revealing his teeth that were no longer very white: