Is the Evil God Me?

Lynn is in trouble.

In other words, since he came to this hellish world, he has never really gotten out of the predicament. One thing and one thing pushed him forward. After Lynn and the head maid returned to the camp to rest, the new dilemma he faced was that if he wandered out in the middle of the night, there was a high possibility that he would disappear. condition.

It's fine if it's not found.

If something happened to happen in the camp at the same time as he disappeared, trouble would come to him along the way. It happened that Lynn, who was on vacation, wanted to be associated with trouble the last time.

He has to come up with an idea.

To deal with this not-so-troubling trouble, Lynn didn't want to be given to this little difficulty at all. He prided himself on being smart and didn't think about this trivial matter. If someone finds out about it later, I'm afraid it's not going to be a source of ridicule for him. To solve this is not difficult, find a trusted person to stay at the entrance of the tent, and let no one disturb you.

Someone you can trust?

The first was the countess. She knew with her toes that it was unrealistic to let her watch the door, or even if she wanted to, the effect would be similar to the fact that Lynn went out for a walk at night. She was the head maid in order. She was supposed to sleep in the big tent and serve Emiste, and she was given orders that she understood.

But this is not difficult.

In the shivering figure of Meredith, the little gentleman and the countess bit their ears, and soon their faces turned crimson as a rose with laughter, and the charming and moving Amiste swept the maid for unknown reasons. With a long glance, she handed over her ownership of the evening to Lynn with a wave of her hand.

From the countess' meaningful eyes, even a blind man can see emotional expectations.

Then……

"thanks."

Holding the quilt and pillows, Meredith, who was about to rest for the night in the lady's chair in Lynn's tent, thanked her sincerely. She could completely imagine how hard she would be treated tonight with the feisty countess, and Lynn was pulling her.

"Go to rest early. If Emiste asks tomorrow, you can answer according to the note. Before dawn, it will be inconvenient for anyone to disturb you." Lynn handed over a prepared sheet of paper. Note, this is a little secret between him and the head maid.

"Oh oh……"

Meredith almost forgot about this, the countess did not let her come here to enjoy herself. The head maid glanced at the note, and the first reaction was, is there such an operation? The second reaction was, damn, why didn't I think of it, just write it down. It was not until Lynn had changed into bed and lay down to rest that the shrewd and capable head maid realized that he had been addicted to those novel manipulations for so long.

Taking a sip secretly, Merdis dragged the chaise longue to the door of the tent and got into the bed in the chilly night. Holding the note, the head maid had to admit that there are always people in this world who are gifted, maybe not only in the energy like an ogre, but also in the tricks of having fun.

The maid tossed and turned for a long time, unable to sleep.

In a strange way, she suddenly felt that if it came up on a note, it seemed not bad...

I don't know what to think, the whimpered Merdis buried her head directly in the quilt, the lights in the tent flickered, and it soon became quiet, only the mixed sounds of various animals and live prey from the camp outside From time to time, it is clear that hunting is an exhausting activity, and that many people, after enjoying themselves in the morning, are not physically able to support them for some vigorous activity at night until dawn.

Meldice, who wanted to keep her spirits strong, felt an extremely comfortable warmth suddenly surge over her body, and her whole body was so dazed that she soon fell asleep.

And a black veil wrapped around the whole body, no matter how you look at it, a shadowy shadow suddenly appeared on the side of the head maid.

"It's amazing, I don't even know how I did it, I just thought it should work."

He secretly completed the full overwrite without causing any fluctuations. Lynn felt that his spirituality was under his control, and he could easily interfere with and even control the signals of life and objects. It is also an angel of Sequence 8. It is too simple to influence and interfere with other things.

It's like a child crunching mud.

Spirituality will tell you what can be done and what the effect is.

After letting Merdis fall into a deep sleep, as if there was no black veil in this world, Lynn walked out of the tent in a grand manner. Then a very miraculous scene happened. Under the slight interference of spirituality, everyone subconsciously avoided their sight~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and let Lynn walk through the blind spot in the field of vision. Even the Extraordinary are no exception.

And under the unavoidable circumstances, before passing by the security team of the sheriff of the camp, these highly vigilant Beyonders had to stop and organize due to various coincidences, just missed The figure of Lynn.

It's amazing, it's amazing.

Lynn realized that this kind of ability, which is close to information control and then easily manipulated, makes it impossible for others to notice his ability, but it is only a corner of the ability of angel-level existence.

To exaggerate to say, in this state.

He was able to quietly grasp the sharp blade, directly disintegrate the information reception and processing of a Beyonder whose personality is not as good as himself, and even interfere and shield their spiritual child model, so that they can be beaten back to the original form of mortals, It easily killed them.

It's just that this is the most ideal situation. The higher the sequence, the higher the level of life. In the case of insufficient spirituality, it is easy to say that the possibility of an explosion will be used by the opponent to break through the cognitive barrier. In short, your own Sequence 8 drags down the power of the Black Holy Grail's full overwrite, equivalent to a disabled angel, don't be too arrogant.

But there was one thing Lynn didn't understand.

That is, angels have mythical creature patterns, which is also the basis for them to be called demigods. Once the demigods unfold their strongest postures, they are simply unmatched. From the descriptions of each epic, It's not hard to see that those mad demigods are really powerful enough to use an existence like a battleship as a metaphor in normal times.

The Black Holy Grail seems to be a bug.

Her full overwrite has no mythical creature stance, and Lynn can proudly say to the other angels that she is still human, and the purest kind of human.

It's just that this human...

It seems to be more terrifying than mythical creatures?