You, the nameless thing, the underdeveloped evil god. In order to prevent your consciousness from dissipating and falling into the void, you use your last strength to clone yourself into various worlds, choose dying believers to reincarnate, and replenish your self-awareness by fulfilling the believers' wishes.
"Lazy"
The first wish you receive is: let the ghost taste what it feels like to be hunted and eaten.
Thus, something more terrifying than ghosts was born.
He brings unspeakable terror, but feeds on ghosts. After swallowing a certain number of ghosts, it will enter a dormant state. The more it eats, the longer it will sleep.
Human beings' fear of Him gradually became greater than their fear of ghosts. In order to prevent Him from waking up, human beings became more courageous, and the Demon Slayer Team was overcrowded, just to be able to hold regular sacrificial rituals, and the sacrifices were tons of ghosts.
The Ghost King held a meeting and was furious: "I can't create ghosts as fast as the Demon Slayers can kill ghosts. Higanbana's will be released in advance so that I can find a way to destroy him."
At the end of the waxing moon of the Twelve Ghosts who have just finished eating sacrifices, Facial Paralysis Ghost, you are always very sleepy: "I'm sorry, I'm too sleepy, let me sleep for a few years."
After you finished speaking, you were torn into pieces by the angry ghost king.
Later, you, who had always been drowsy, suddenly woke up because you had no sacrifices this year. Facing the desperate ghost king, you stepped forward with a smile and licked the corners of your lips: "It smells so good, Mr. Onibatsuji."
"Don't move. You don't want to be my meal, right? Yueyan."
"Gluttony"
The second wish you receive is: to drive away the cursed spirits and leave them with nowhere to hide.
On the same day, something more terrifying than the curse appeared.
He brings unspeakable terror and feeds on cursed spirits. Every time a certain number of curse spirits are swallowed, his power and presence will become stronger.
Negative emotions feed the curse spirit, and wherever there is a curse spirit, there is it. Under his fear, social hostility dropped sharply, and the Panxing Sect transformed into an excellent social organization that promoted positive energy. As more and more people joined in, it grew stronger.
Gradually, without the extreme negative emotions as a soil, the curse spirits became increasingly rare.
A certain senior professional: Thank you for the invitation, because there are fewer and fewer curse spirits, and I will soon be unemployed :)
You, the weakest mascot of a certain high school and a transfer student: Thank you for the invitation, because there are fewer and fewer curse spirits and they are about to starve to death in this world :)
Later, because you were too hungry, you chose to defect from the High School and join the Curse Master Association. You were misunderstood by the strongest person. When the other party caught you, you cried under his forbearance: "Enlightenment."
"You don't want to cause a curse spirit to come to your door because of your anger, right?"
"Love"
The third wish you received is: to create a world without supernatural powers.
There is no doubt that something more terrifying than supernatural powers has appeared.
One day, people with special abilities all over the world discovered that they had an obedient "lover" inexplicably.
Indescribable, indestructible, inescapable.
The rule is——
They fanatically like your abilities and feed on your abilities. And every time they use their powers, their morbid love for you will increase by one point.
People with superpowers: It's actually pretty good not to have superpowers :)
A certain bandage spirit shouted dissatisfied after a suicide attempt: "It's so strange. Obviously I am also a person with superpowers, why didn't he find me? Is it because my superpowers are ineffective?"
You, the Lord of All Unspeakables, saw that the subordinates of the bandaged spirit knelt down on one knee after hearing this. As long as it was the other party's order, you always obeyed it unconditionally: "Maybe, Mr. Dazai."
Shh. Lowering your head in submission, you smiled in the shadows.
He is actually already here. Dear Mr. Dazai.
Later, your body was accidentally touched by Sigma. After reading part of your memory, he woke up with fear. Together with others, he captured you and asked: "What are you..."
"That's just my superpower." You refused to admit your identity as an evil god and argued, "My superpower is - Cthulhu."
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I will put these three copies first, and I may write other copies later for me to write slowly.
*You are Him.
*Microgram.
*The text is in third person.
Purpose: Face the difficulties of life positively
