Chapter 254 The Crawling Chaos, Nyarla... Nyaruko?
After finally calming Ram down, Hakuto asked about one thing.
"The game YGGDRASIL has already been released, right?"
"Yes. The game has already been released. But, pervert master, you still want to play games right now?"
Ram glared at Hakuto. He shook his head. "I always feel that the game YGGDRASIL is very problematic. So I need to go in and see what's going on."
"The game equipment is already in the living room, pervert master. After you eat, you can go into the game. We've also asked for leave from school for you."
After eating, Hakuto said something to Rem and Ram and then got into the game pod.
Entering the game pod, after going through the character creation screen, Hakuto entered the game.
"This game doesn't feel virtual. It feels more like a real world."
He reached out and pinched his palm. Hakuto clearly felt that it was no different from his own body.
After leaving the town, Hakuto killed a monster. But he suddenly noticed that after killing the monster, something from its body entered his own. His body had been slightly strengthened.
But soon, Hakuto noticed that his body had undergone some changes. Or rather, it was undergoing Cthulhification. But this change only lasted for an instant before disappearing.
A message came to Hakuto's consciousness. This game was created by the Chaos Nyarlathotep. When you kill monster in this world, the slain monster merge into your body. Then your body undergoes Cthulhification.
Moreover, once this Cthulhification is complete, it is irreversible. Hakuto's face instantly darkened.
Conspiracy.
That was the first thought that came to his mind. This was a conspiracy. Without knowing it, people playing this game would do everything they could to speed up the killing of monster.
Once they reached a certain point, they would find that their bodies had already undergone Cthulhification. But due to the cognitive modification of the Cthulhu Mythos, they would still think they were normal.
Hakuto logged out of the game. His expression was gloomy. Then he immediately sent messages to everyone he knew, telling them all to log out of the game.
[I f***ing knew this game was not simple. Damn it. I didn't expect this damn game to be created by the Crawling Chaos. What's more, playing this damn game will imperceptibly turn you into a non-human. In the end, you'll turn into a complete monster. I can't play this damn game anymore. Although you can gain power, in the end, you'll turn into a monster fish. No, not right. In the end, you'll turn into a dependent.]
Cold sweat appeared on Hakuto's forehead. Then, still worried, he started making phone calls. Soon, call after call was answered. After ensuring that everyone had logged out of the game, he breathed a sigh of relief.
[How absurd. Always enthusiastic about deceiving and tempting humans, taking its highest joy in plunging humans into terror and despair until they eventually lose their minds. This game was probably created by him too. But the problem is that now most people are playing this game. Tsk, tsk. This is a big move. Humanity probably will cheerfully hit GG in this game.]
All the diary copy holders felt a chill run through their bodies. Fear was eroding them. They looked at the contents of the diary in terror. If what Hakuto recorded in his diary was true, what was humanity going to do?
Would they really turn into the kind of monster recorded in Hakuto's diary? Their first instinct was to anonymously spread this news. But they were also afraid.
Afraid that the Crawling Chaos would come after them. Although they didn't know what kind of existence it was, they didn't think anyone other than Hakuto could escape.
Looking at the diary, these people urgently hoped that Hakuto would continue updating it. And he did not disappoint them. The diary continued.
[The Crawling Chaos, as the Three Pillar Gods of the Cthulhu Mythos, second only to the Blind Idiot God, along with the Nameless Mist and the Supreme Mother Goddess. What benefit does it get from creating this game, causing most or even all of humanity to have problems?]
[Even if I expose the conspiracy now, will it help? In the end, the outcome probably won't be much different. No one will believe what I say. This game allows ordinary people to possess power beyond ordinary humans. No one will give that up. Stopping them now would be no different from killing their parents.]
[So it's useless to say these things now. Maybe I should just find a place to run. Buy a small island, take everyone else there, and live out the rest of our lives. This world is beyond saving anyway.]
[Of course, stopping it is also an option. But I really don't want to take the risk. Even if I could use the power of the Supreme Mother Goddess, not to mention that it is an existence of the same rank as Her, even if I could use all of the Supreme Mother Goddess's power, I might not be able to defeat it. Not to mention that I can't even bring out the true power of the Supreme Mother Goddess right now.]
[No hope. Just wait to die.]
All the diary copy holders immediately felt their hands and feet go cold. How could this be? How could it be like this?
The world was fine, and suddenly you tell me the world is ending?
[Holy crap. Why did it suddenly appear in front of me? And in the form of Nyarlathotep in human form, Nyaruko?]
All the diary copy holders, who had been feeling hopeless, suddenly felt a flicker of hope in their hearts.
Hakuto looked at the human-form Nyarlathotep, manifested as Nyaruko, in front of him. His eyes were full of caution and vigilance.
"I finally found you!"
The first words out of Nyaruko's mouth left Hakuto stunned. But he still asked cautiously, "May I ask, what exactly is the matter?"
"Update it for me, you bastard! Why did you stop updating!"
Nyaruko rushed in front of Hakuto, grabbed him by the collar, and madly shook him.