I Became a God in a Horror Game

… He left so abruptly, leaving behind only a soulless container.

Bai Liu knew very well that all he had done was to trick Spades into liking him, and then his death, his pain, and the agony of his betrayal ensued.

Spades is a very special player, he has no soul and simply exists as a container, so Bai Liu cannot complete a soul transaction with him to control him.

This container named Spades has extremely strong defense. Even if any attack breaks through the defense barrier and hits Spades, or even beats Spades half to death, it cannot make Spades, an intuitive creature, feel “pain”.

This guy’s mind is so clear that the only thing on his mind is winning or losing, and he won’t feel any physical pain from any external attack.

To sacrifice the pain of Spades, it can only be psychological.

That is to make Spades develop an emotional attachment to someone, and then use this medium to make Spades feel pain.

That’s what Bai Liu did.

And if Spades had a soul, the whole process would be much simpler.

Bai Liu only needed to trade souls with Spades, because after the soul trade, the player who sold the soul to him will develop an irresistible emotional dependence on him, and Bai Liu can easily make the other party feel pain through his own “death”.

For example, Liu Jiayi and Tang Erda.

Fortunately, Spades was very simple, and the whole process was not difficult for Bai Liu. Although the level of favorability was not clear in the end, Spades did develop feelings for him that were at least more than friendship.

【 Except you, no one is not afraid of me. 】

【 I like you very much. 】

【 Do I need your consent to kiss you? 】

【 Sorry, please don’t hate me. 】

【 Would you like to marry me? 】

【 Do not lie to me. 】

Spades’ pain is nothing more than Bai Liu’s most precious and pious sacrifice to the evil god.

So he is now hovering here, facing this container, struggling with himself…

Is it valuable?

There is no value.

After the sacrifice, the offering is the most worthless thing.

It’s not worth it to him to remember it.

Bai Liu’s fingers hanging down at his side slightly clenched and gripped the whip. The black color that had been controlled on the whip began to slowly climb up again, and it was only a little bit away from completely dyeing the entire bone whip black.

He calmly withdrew his gaze from the bottom of the lake, turned around in the water, and when he raised his head his expression was as indifferent as if nothing had happened.

Bai Liu raised his hand, and the huge corpse hand rose up gently, ready to send Bai Liu, who was standing on the back of its hand, out of the lake.

The whip that fell at the bottom of the lake slowly rose up. At the moment when it was about to completely leave the lake surface, a cold white hand suddenly emerged from the bottom of the lake, grabbed the whip tightly, and pulled it down hard.

Bai Liu, who was pulled away from the corpse’s hand, turned around and looked at the hand, bubbles escaping from the corners of his mouth.

…How is it possible? He couldn’t feel Spades’ presence in this game at all.

Now, pulling his hand gave Bai Liu a very familiar yet strange feeling, as if it was Spades, but also as if it was not a Spades.

Another hand emerged from the mud and sand, also grasping the whip and pulling down. The movement was strong and fast. Bai Liu was pulled down unexpectedly and fell to the bottom of the lake very quickly. At the moment when he was about to hit the mud and sand, something broke out from the bottom of the lake and caught Bai Liu steadily.

The long silver-blue curly hair fluttered at the bottom of the turbid lake, and the pure eyes looked like a god looking down on the world. He held his only believer in his arms, and his voice was soft and gentle.

“You are my only believer, so you cannot believe in others.”

One of Tawil’s eyes was a shimmering silver-blue, and the other was a bottomless black. He bent down, calmly grasped the whip in Bai Liu’s arms and pulled it upwards. Bai Liu was pulled up and moved closer to Tawil:

“Just imagine that I left you behind, went about wreaking havoc, betrayed me and believed in someone else, hurt myself, and erased myself.”

“I’ll be angry, Bai Liu.”

[System Alert: Player Spades uses his personal skill (Degenerate into Monster), forcing the spirit value to drop to 0]

[System Alert: Player Spades is equipped with the Monster Book identity “Monster Book: The Fallen Old Evil God”]

Bai Liu’s pupils contracted sharply.

On the lake.

The god who was squatting on the shore seemed to have noticed the changes in the lake. He stood up suddenly and his expression changed drastically: “This Spades guy is too reckless!”

“In order to avoid quitting the game and continue to fight Bai Liu, he actually used his skills in a place like the game pool. The world line in the game pool can’t bear his monsterization at all. Does he want to destroy this game world line!”

“All of you, quit the game immediately!” The Reverse God turned around and roared, “Quickly!”

When Bai Jiamu and Bai Yi heard that Spades had used his personal skill, their faces changed. Bai Yi couldn’t help but exclaim , “Using skills in a place like this, does Spades want us to be wiped out?”

“Stop talking and go! Otherwise you will really become Spades’ dead teammate!” Bai Jiamu hit Bai Yi on the head.

Bai Yi and Bai Jiamu called up the panel and simply quit the game.

When the Reverse God saw that Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi had not left, the expression on his face almost broke, and he said in despair: “Why are you still here! Go away!”

Liu Jiayi stared at the lake steadily: “Bai Liu hasn’t come out yet.”

Tang Erda turned his head to look at the Reverse God: “The one who was most affected by Spades’ skill is Bai Liu. We need to meet him and go with him.”

“You went crazy when you saw Spades using his skills!” The Reverse God held his forehead helplessly, “The destructive power of that guy’s personal skills is terrifying, and he doesn’t have enough control over his skills. Every time he uses a skill, he can only maintain consciousness for a short period of time, and then he loses his self-awareness and attacks indiscriminately.”

“Spades himself is well aware of the destructive power of his skills. No matter what the situation is, he has almost never used his skills in the game.” The Reverse God turned his head to look at the lake, took a deep breath with an inexplicable look, “…but this time, he is so stubborn that he really doesn’t want to leave easily…”

“This is terrible… Two evil god-level characters appear in the same game together, and they refuse to leave.” The Reverse God put his hand on the back of his neck. He turned his neck, his eyes were cold, but there was still a casual smile in his tone, “I don’t know if I can control it.”

“These two little bastards in love are really good at causing trouble for the people around them.” The Reverse God exhaled, “But now I have no choice but to force it.”

[System Alert: Does the player Reverse God want to use the skill weapon (the Judge’s Cross Heavy Sword)?]

【Sure】.

A huge cross-shaped heavy sword appeared across the Reverse God’s back, and the handle of the sword was just held by the Reverse God’s hand behind his neck.

The sword was huge, with a blade about two meters long and about the width of two adult palms. The horizontal handle was also fifty to sixty centimeters. At first glance, it looked like a cross and was very heavy, weighing down the Reverse God so much that his shoulders seemed to be a little lower.

“It’s so heavy…” The Reverse God complained, “Why is the skill weapon so heavy? Isn’t it made from my desire? Make it lighter for me.”

Before he could finish his words, the lake in front of him, which had been calm till now, suddenly formed a whirlpool in the center. It spun and sucked in everything around it, whether it was grass, dead trees, corpses, or things on the shore, all into some kind of abstract colored lines.

The whole world was like a game that collapsed after touching a bug, and began to disappear bit by bit with the whirlpool in the lake as the center, and this disappearance soon spread to the feet of the Reverse God and Tang Erda on the shore.

Tang Erda quickly carried Liu Jiayi on his back and jumped to a place where the wall had not yet collapsed, with a serious look on his face.

“Go out.” The Reverse God said calmly without looking back, “I will bring your tactician out safely.”

“I don’t like casualties.”

The flowing lines of color were sucked into the vortex crazily. Tang Erda glanced at the Reverse God and the heavy sword on his shoulder, patted Liu Jiayi, and said calmly: “Let’s go first. We can’t help here.”

Liu Jiayi stared at the Reverse God’s back, bit her lower lip, and finally pointed to the panel: “I know.”

They were never able to interfere in anything that Bai Liu didn’t allow them to.

Liu Jiayi and Tang Erda quit the game.

The Reverse God finally breathed a sigh of relief and left.

He was not sure that he could protect Liu Jiayi and Tang Erda from two evil god-level characters.

The Reverse God took a look at the lake where the whirlpool was growing bigger and bigger, took a deep breath helplessly, then jumped in without hesitation with sword in hand and swam towards the center of the whirlpool that was sucking everything away.

…Spades is really messing around.

Knowing that the evil god is searching everywhere for his fallen soul in the monster book, the old evil god Tawil wants to completely pollute this identity card.

Then Spades actually unsealed his soul in a game full of evil pollution sources and summoned the monster identity of Tawil. As a result, the world line collapsed and he was forced to absorb and store everything in this world.

If the monster identity of Tawil is completely contaminated by the evil god, Spades’ soul will be completely hopeless, and he will really become an NPC in the game who has no self-awareness and only knows how to attack.

——Will become a complete monster that will never be able to leave the game again.

The center of the vortex has rolled to the bottom of the lake, revealing a strip of exposed mud. Kneeling on the mud are two people, or monsters, hugging each other.

The lines of the entire world mixed in the lake water and continued to pour into Tawil’s back. He hugged Bai Liu, his eyes becoming more and more distracted: “I didn’t abandon you and leave. I have always been… trying very hard to stay by your side and come to see you.”

Bai Liu held Tawil’s shoulders tightly with both hands and buried his head in Tawil’s arms: “…I know.”

“Don’t hate me.” Tawil’s voice was so light that it was almost ethereal. He raised his hand to hug Bai Liu, but it fell down halfway. “Don’t… sacrifice your pain to the evil god. Don’t do things you hate for me.”

“I will be very angry… and very sad.” Tawil said very softly.

Bai Liu took a deep breath and said, “I won’t do that again. Never again.”

Tawil lowered his head and placed it on Bai Liu’s shoulder, his lips were so pale without any blood.

He saw the whip beside Bai Liu that was still turning black, and said softly, “You are lying, you are deceiving me.”

“You can’t control your desires, and you still want the power that evil god has given you. Why?”

Bai Liu’s lips were pursed into a straight line.

Tawil drooped his eyelashes: “Do you hate me so much that you don’t even want to answer me?”

The lake water absorbed by Tawil behind him became redder and more viscous. The old wooden sculpture of the evil god was smiling in the lake. The heart gap on the sculpture was getting bigger and bigger. A large amount of red paint poured out of the gap, turning all the lake water red.

As the lake water poured into Tawil’s body, his silver-blue eyes, which had been glowing with light, became out of focus, and his voice became increasingly hoarse and dazed: “–Are you really unwilling to believe in me anymore?”

[System Warning: Player Spades’ monster book identity “The Fallen Old Evil God” is about to make him lose control of his desires! Please remove the identity equipment in time!]

“Do you really want everything he can give you?” Tawil’s voice was intermittent, revealing an unsettling emotion, “Everything he can give you, I can give you too.”

Tawil suddenly pressed down on Bai Liu, holding Bai Liu’s hands with one hand and pressing them to the ground. His eyes showed an uncontrollable persistence, but his tone was very gentle:

“I am the only God you believe in, and God will not allow you to abandon your faith.”

“If you really want to be completely contaminated by an evil god, that evil god should be me.”

Tawil’s long eyelashes trembled slightly. He leaned over and pressed his forehead against Bai Liu’s heart. At the same time, he awkwardly put his hand under the hem of Bai Liu’s shirt: “I will thoroughly pollute you, Bai Liu.”

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