Chapter 218: Killing Gods and Creating Gods! (I am Dr. Willie, I speak for myself)
My name is Willie Claire...
I was once a human being.
But now, I am not sure if I still belong to the human race, because I have encountered the most unbelievable and incredible thing in my life.
What incredible things can a normal person encounter in his life? Winning a lottery jackpot? A meteorite falling next to him? Narrowly escaping a disaster? Successfully confessing to the goddess...?
Okay, I crossed out the last one, confessing to the goddess is impossible, so I am single now.
But the things I encountered are even more difficult to accept than these. This is another world that ordinary people can never understand.
I have seen the most ferocious monsters, the most powerful humans, the most terrifying existences, the most advanced scientific research results (note: from Dr. Wiley, himself), and even know the biggest secret in the world.
The end of the world will surely come.
A world full of dangers, weirdness, power and terror is approaching our world. Before that, human beings may have been destroyed by natural and man-made disasters like countless prehistoric civilizations. If not, then the remaining people,
You will experience deeper despair.
Endless powerful monsters will sweep the entire world. This is not only the end of mankind, but also the end of the world.
Can the end be prevented, or is the world destined to be destroyed?
In the long run, this is bound to happen, but in the short term, at least I hope I don’t see these terrible things before I die, so I spent half my life studying the relationship between technology and mystery.
The highest crystallization of union.
A powerful bishop-level armor!
Some guys with lack of imagination decided to name them Day Knights, as if they wanted them to fill the lack of combat power under the Night Watch, but as an inventor, I still prefer to call them:
God-killing armor!
One fact that is difficult to accept, but does exist, is that after reaching the bishop level, that is, the 10th level of strength classification established by the Special Affairs Department, the strength of an extraordinary person will reach a height that ordinary people cannot imagine.
They can go up to the sky and into the earth, causing huge wildfires, violent earthquakes, violent tsunamis, and even more terrible disasters. In their eyes, ordinary people are more fragile than ants in our eyes. If they take a breath, they will die.
A big piece.
In ancient times, these extraordinary beings once ruled the earth with their power. Their shadows are reflected in our beliefs and myths. These are the original...gods!
Of course, they are just humans with powerful power. The development of science and technology has allowed us to resist these extraordinary beings and successfully drive them out of our history, but this is only temporary.
Our weapons, various powerful firearms, missiles, cannons, and even top-secret weapons that are said to be under research and can destroy dozens of kilometers in one blow, are unable to resist these extraordinary beings.
In other words, it is not the weapons that cannot resist, but us.
After testing, it was found that even a bishop-level being would be killed if hit by a missile from the front and under a saturation attack, but before that, the ordinary people controlling the weapons might have died first.
Only the extraordinary can fight against the extraordinary!
The more I research, the more I understand this truth.
The bishop level is already so terrifying, so what about the existences above, the archbishop, or even the legendary apostle, the pope, what is their strength?
Once, I was very lucky to come into contact with a night watchman. Most of the time, the night watchmen come and go in a hurry. Although they were once human beings, they are obviously not anymore.
No one wants to have too much contact with them, because of fear or worship. The former regards them as moving disasters, while the latter worships them as guardians or even gods.
The night watchman answered my question. He said that if he wanted to, and if no one stopped him, he could destroy the entire imperial capital in half a day and turn it into ruins, and the survivors would not exceed one percent.
I don't know why he gave such an example, but the shadow of terror often lingers in my mind.
I must do something, what I can do, to fight against, or even hunt down, these...gods that once existed in our history!
The plan succeeded, but it also failed.
I successfully developed the prototype of the first-generation God-killing Armor, as well as tailor-made supporting facilities, so that ordinary humans can use it, but the failure is that humans who use the Armor are too weak in the face of extraordinary power.
, if you want not to be destroyed, you can only be assimilated.
They will gradually become new extraordinary beings, or even worse!
A powerful transcendent that can be mass-produced!
Everyone was satisfied with the results. The divided Red Gloves and the Federation competed for this technology, but they never thought that they were using new demons to fight old demons.
Maybe they know, but the powerful power, long lifespan and other things brought by extraordinary power fascinate them. My research has received unprecedented abundant funds, and countless smart brains are at my disposal, but I feel
The fear is even stronger than before the appearance of the God-killing Armor!
I am not creating a savior to save mankind, but a new ruling class, a new group of gods!
Those politicians, capitalists, and entrenched family leaders were all eyeing the God-killing Armor. I forgot the most important thing. When I decided to use nightmare monsters instead of evil spirits to create the God-killing Armor, that
Horrible side effects will no longer exist.
And human beings' desire and pursuit of power are endless.
Before these armors are used to defend against enemies, they may first become a tool for humans to rule their own kind. But this time, it is no longer a rule that bullets or numbers can overthrow. I will become a great man among a small number of people.
Most people will be in bed late at night, hating and cursing me.
Perhaps one day, the world I hope to save will be destroyed by countless people, and the moment the end comes, it will become the gospel of all religions.
But this may not happen, because it depends on how much bottom line will be left once a person has strong power?
...
"call!"
Suddenly, on a bloody carpet floating on the sea, Dr. Wiley suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for breath. His brain seemed to have not yet broken away from the deep memories and worries, and he was confused and listless.
Staring at the bloody sky.
color?
I'm not dead yet?!
The previous memories flashed through his mind like a movie fast forwarding. He stood up like a carp and realized that his body, which would have been out of breath after walking a few steps, now looked extremely healthy, strong and full of muscles.
The arms and palms seem to have returned to their thirties and forties.
"Roar!!!"
But the next moment, before he had time to be surprised, a bloody mouth suddenly broke through the blood mist, with dagger-like fangs standing in it, and it pounced towards him!
Immediately above the opponent's head, a tall figure descended from the sky, and the blood-colored spear penetrated the entire big mouth with a bang. Willy saw a tall blood-scale fish man, raised his eyes and looked at him, and then pursed his lips with disdain on his face.