Chapter 2757
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The boundless black mist rolled and surged, like a living mollusk, so thick that it seemed that the whole world was swallowed up.
Faintly, there is a hazy shadow emerging in the fog, only a few outlines can be seen, like some kind of indescribable terrifying creature, sneaking in the dark.
The black mist swept across, and everything disappeared in an instant.
He opened his eyes.
A black mist enveloped him like flowing water.
"The time has come, why are you still hesitating?"
As he spoke, he let out a weird hoarse laugh.
"Is the meaning of your existence just to destroy?"
The laughter disappeared, and he continued, but the tone changed, as if two different people were trapped in the same body.
Different thinking, different character.
"Hehehe, destruction is the established end of this world. What I did was to speed up the progress a little bit."
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"Destruction? That's just another kind of birth."
"Oh?"
"Death of birth, ruin, chaos."
"Oh, nonsense nonsense."
"The world has established rules of development. Neither you nor I have the right to interfere with her operation. Destruction and rebirth have always been interdependent. What you think of as destruction is not another new beginning?"
"It makes sense, then let the newborn appear quickly, and then destroy it! Appear again! Destroy it again! Hahahahaha..."
Crazy laughter echoed wantonly.
The black mist oscillated, and black thunder emerged, turning into a boundless tide, tearing and washing everything.
The void of time and space gradually became transparent.
Faintly, some kind of indescribable thing twisted and wandered in it, filled with endless malice and madness.
Indescribable, indescribable.
Conventional language can't judge its specific form at all, it seems like a mass of pure ideas, but it has a nearly physical form.
The characteristics of chaos and madness are fully revealed.
"Oh, what a beautiful thing."
He sighed, "Destruction, madness, blood, death, I seem to see stars shattered, darkness sweeping the future of the universe, that must be the most beautiful brilliance that this world has bloomed."
The imprisoned prisoners seemed to hear the chants of praise.
The Kuroshio was rolling, and there seemed to be a ferocious roar coming from it.
The near-substantial darkness is constantly changing its shape, like life, and like broken stars, which is the wailing of the last moment of life dying.
The black mist also surged.
The junction of the two is an invisible structure, which is a "wall" constructed of information.
It's a prison where pollution is imprisoned.
A faint white light emanates from the surface of the wall, and there are special mysterious lines on the surface, which seem to be lines of writing.
Speed of Light: ** (Change not allowed)
Time: normal rate (change not allowed)
Space: Locked (changes prohibited)
Cannot be erased by external force
The strongest in the world!
The safest cage ever!
Pollution buster!
Can't go in and can't go out!
...
Many handwritings were written on the surface of the invisible wall, completely blocking the two sides.
Perhaps because of the long time, the light emitted by some handwriting is a bit dim, and some areas are darkened, and the handwriting also blooms with a more vivid brilliance.
Faintly, there seemed to be a voice appearing, reading the text aloud.
"Soon, once again bathed in blood and death, the long cycle of reincarnation will eventually come to an end." He whispered.
"After all this time, you haven't changed at all."
"Ha, it's not that I haven't changed, it's that you haven't changed. Are you still hoping for those illusory expectations?"
"There is no such thing as predestined for anything."
"No, no, the world is doomed to perish."
"……exactly."
"Heh, it's rare to hear words of approval from your mouth. In addition, I would like to remind you that I am you and you are me."
"..."
...
"Abnormal shocks have been detected and have not yet reached the tolerance threshold."
"The state of the deep sea is unknown, and a large number of lost objects are about to arrive in the real world."
"The World Energy Activity Index has increased."
"..."
In the monitoring hall, busy figures can be seen everywhere, and many sophisticated creations are running non-stop, summarizing and sorting out the data detected at each moment, and presenting it to everyone in the most intuitive way.
The speaker calmly watched the rising curve on the light curtain, his expression as calm as ever.
He has seen similar scenes too many times.
Alert, suppress, erupt, resist, wreak havoc, quell...
Reincarnation once in a million years.
"Will it be the same as before?" He whispered.
It seems to be asking myself, and it seems to be asking the figure that has disappeared for a long time.
In the next second, another figure appeared in the speaker's mind.
A certain boss sat there casually, propping his chin in one hand, holding a magic phone in the other, casually, as if he didn't care about anything, and seemed that there was nothing worthy of his attention in this world.
Don't do superfluous things, keep things simple.
According to Yao Ziyan, this seems to be the boss' life motto.
interesting.
The speaker commented so.
"Continue to monitor." He said calmly.
...
"You can't kill me! We are all dragons! The Dragon God forbids killing each other, and if you kill me, the entire clan will not tolerate you!"
"Ah."
The response was a sneer, and the black dragon with red lines on its chest stretched out its front paws, and directly pulled out the green dragon's heart.
The violent energy raged out of his hands, destroying all the vitality of the green dragon in an instant, obliterating her soul.
"give it to you."
The black dragon threw the green dragon's body to the figure in black robe. It is not difficult to see from the exposed skeleton arm that this is a lich.
"Follow your orders."
...
"I admire this protagonist." Luo Chuan commented while eating popcorn.
Kill decisively, the capital of the king.
You don't need to keep any sympathy when dealing with enemies, just kill them if you have the chance, and use waste at the same time.
threaten?
That will only hasten death.
In Luo Chuan's view, this is the most standard protagonist of a cool novel.
Of course, if it's him, forget it, he still prefers to stay at home and enjoy a peaceful life.
Instead of embarking on the route of contending for world hegemony.
How tired.
"Well, I think it's pretty good too." Yao Ziyan nodded in agreement.
As an author, the way of looking at the story will also be different from that of a pure audience. I always subconsciously analyze the direction of the story, the foreshadowing, and the progress of the connection between the plots.
There is also the most critical logic and rationality, whether the setting can be self-consistent.
Self-consistent logic is an important factor in judging whether a story is good or not.
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The boundless black mist rolled and surged, like a living mollusk, so thick that it seemed that the whole world was swallowed up.
Faintly, there is a hazy shadow emerging in the fog, only a few outlines can be seen, like some kind of indescribable terrifying creature, sneaking in the dark.
The black mist swept across, and everything disappeared in an instant.
He opened his eyes.
A black mist enveloped him like flowing water.
"The time has come, why are you still hesitating?"
As he spoke, he let out a weird hoarse laugh.
"Is the meaning of your existence just to destroy?"
The laughter disappeared, and he continued, but the tone changed, as if two different people were trapped in the same body.
Different thinking, different character.
"Hehehe, destruction is the established end of this world. What I did was to speed up the progress a little bit."
Remember the website m.26ksw. cc
"Destruction? That's just another kind of birth."
"Oh?"
"Death of birth, ruin, chaos."
"Oh, nonsense nonsense."
"The world has established rules of development. Neither you nor I have the right to interfere with her operation. Destruction and rebirth have always been interdependent. What you think of as destruction is not another new beginning?"
"It makes sense, then let the newborn appear quickly, and then destroy it! Appear again! Destroy it again! Hahahahaha..."
Crazy laughter echoed wantonly.
The black mist oscillated, and black thunder emerged, turning into a boundless tide, tearing and washing everything.
The void of time and space gradually became transparent.
Faintly, some kind of indescribable thing twisted and wandered in it, filled with endless malice and madness.
Indescribable, indescribable.
Conventional language can't judge its specific form at all, it seems like a mass of pure ideas, but it has a nearly physical form.
The characteristics of chaos and madness are fully revealed.
"Oh, what a beautiful thing."
He sighed, "Destruction, madness, blood, death, I seem to see stars shattered, darkness sweeping the future of the universe, that must be the most beautiful brilliance that this world has bloomed."
The imprisoned prisoners seemed to hear the chants of praise.
The Kuroshio was rolling, and there seemed to be a ferocious roar coming from it.
The near-substantial darkness is constantly changing its shape, like life, and like broken stars, which is the wailing of the last moment of life dying.
The black mist also surged.
The junction of the two is an invisible structure, which is a "wall" constructed of information.
It's a prison where pollution is imprisoned.
A faint white light emanates from the surface of the wall, and there are special mysterious lines on the surface, which seem to be lines of writing.
Speed of Light: ** (Change not allowed)
Time: normal rate (change not allowed)
Space: Locked (changes prohibited)
Cannot be erased by external force
The strongest in the world!
The safest cage ever!
Pollution buster!
Can't go in and can't go out!
...
Many handwritings were written on the surface of the invisible wall, completely blocking the two sides.
Perhaps because of the long time, the light emitted by some handwriting is a bit dim, and some areas are darkened, and the handwriting also blooms with a more vivid brilliance.
Faintly, there seemed to be a voice appearing, reading the text aloud.
"Soon, once again bathed in blood and death, the long cycle of reincarnation will eventually come to an end." He whispered.
"After all this time, you haven't changed at all."
"Ha, it's not that I haven't changed, it's that you haven't changed. Are you still hoping for those illusory expectations?"
"There is no such thing as predestined for anything."
"No, no, the world is doomed to perish."
"……exactly."
"Heh, it's rare to hear words of approval from your mouth. In addition, I would like to remind you that I am you and you are me."
"..."
...
"Abnormal shocks have been detected and have not yet reached the tolerance threshold."
"The state of the deep sea is unknown, and a large number of lost objects are about to arrive in the real world."
"The World Energy Activity Index has increased."
"..."
In the monitoring hall, busy figures can be seen everywhere, and many sophisticated creations are running non-stop, summarizing and sorting out the data detected at each moment, and presenting it to everyone in the most intuitive way.
The speaker calmly watched the rising curve on the light curtain, his expression as calm as ever.
He has seen similar scenes too many times.
Alert, suppress, erupt, resist, wreak havoc, quell...
Reincarnation once in a million years.
"Will it be the same as before?" He whispered.
It seems to be asking myself, and it seems to be asking the figure that has disappeared for a long time.
In the next second, another figure appeared in the speaker's mind.
A certain boss sat there casually, propping his chin in one hand, holding a magic phone in the other, casually, as if he didn't care about anything, and seemed that there was nothing worthy of his attention in this world.
Don't do superfluous things, keep things simple.
According to Yao Ziyan, this seems to be the boss' life motto.
interesting.
The speaker commented so.
"Continue to monitor." He said calmly.
...
"You can't kill me! We are all dragons! The Dragon God forbids killing each other, and if you kill me, the entire clan will not tolerate you!"
"Ah."
The response was a sneer, and the black dragon with red lines on its chest stretched out its front paws, and directly pulled out the green dragon's heart.
The violent energy raged out of his hands, destroying all the vitality of the green dragon in an instant, obliterating her soul.
"give it to you."
The black dragon threw the green dragon's body to the figure in black robe. It is not difficult to see from the exposed skeleton arm that this is a lich.
"Follow your orders."
...
"I admire this protagonist." Luo Chuan commented while eating popcorn.
Kill decisively, the capital of the king.
You don't need to keep any sympathy when dealing with enemies, just kill them if you have the chance, and use waste at the same time.
threaten?
That will only hasten death.
In Luo Chuan's view, this is the most standard protagonist of a cool novel.
Of course, if it's him, forget it, he still prefers to stay at home and enjoy a peaceful life.
Instead of embarking on the route of contending for world hegemony.
How tired.
"Well, I think it's pretty good too." Yao Ziyan nodded in agreement.
As an author, the way of looking at the story will also be different from that of a pure audience. I always subconsciously analyze the direction of the story, the foreshadowing, and the progress of the connection between the plots.
There is also the most critical logic and rationality, whether the setting can be self-consistent.
Self-consistent logic is an important factor in judging whether a story is good or not.
The boundless black mist rolled and surged, like a living mollusk, so thick that it seemed that the whole world was swallowed up. Faintly, there is a hazy shadow emerging in the fog, only a few outlines can be seen, like some kind of indescribable terrifying creature, sneaking in the dark. The black mist swept across, and everything disappeared in an instant. He opened his eyes. A black mist enveloped him like flowing water. "The time has come, why are you still hesitating?" As he spoke, he let out a weird hoarse laugh. "Is the meaning of your existence just to destroy?" The laughter disappeared, and he continued, but the tone changed, as if two different people were trapped in the same body. Different thinking, different character. "Hehehe, destruction is the established end of this world. What I did was to speed up the progress a little bit." Remember the website m.26ksw. cc "Destruction? That's just another kind of birth." "Oh?" "Death of birth, ruin, chaos." "Oh, nonsense nonsense." "The world has established rules of development. Neither you nor I have the right to interfere with her operation. Destruction and rebirth have always been interdependent. What you think of as destruction is not another new beginning?" "It makes sense, then let the newborn appear quickly, and then destroy it! Appear again! Destroy it again! Hahahahaha..." Crazy laughter echoed wantonly. The black mist oscillated, and black thunder emerged, turning into a boundless tide, tearing and washing everything. The void of time and space gradually became transparent. Faintly, some kind of indescribable thing twisted and wandered in it, filled with endless malice and madness. Indescribable, indescribable. Conventional language can't judge its specific form at all, it seems like a mass of pure ideas, but it has a nearly physical form. The characteristics of chaos and madness are fully revealed. "Oh, what a beautiful thing." He sighed, "Destruction, madness, blood, death, I seem to see stars shattered, darkness sweeping the future of the universe, that must be the most beautiful brilliance that this world has bloomed." The imprisoned prisoners seemed to hear the chants of praise. The Kuroshio was rolling, and there seemed to be a ferocious roar coming from it. The near-substantial darkness is constantly changing its shape, like life, and like broken stars, which is the wailing of the last moment of life dying. The black mist also surged. The junction of the two is an invisible structure, which is a "wall" constructed of information. It's a prison where pollution is imprisoned. A faint white light emanates from the surface of the wall, and there are special mysterious lines on the surface, which seem to be lines of writing. Speed of Light: ** Change not allowed Time: normal rate change not allowed Space: Locked changes prohibited Cannot be erased by external force The strongest in the world! The safest cage ever! Pollution buster! Can't go in and can't go out! ... Many handwritings were written on the surface of the invisible wall, completely blocking the two sides. Perhaps because of the long time, the light emitted by some handwriting is a bit dim, and some areas are darkened, and the handwriting also blooms with a more vivid brilliance. Faintly, there seemed to be a voice appearing, reading the text aloud. "Soon, once again bathed in blood and death, the long cycle of reincarnation will eventually come to an end." He whispered. "After all this time, you haven't changed at all." "Ha, it's not that I haven't changed, it's that you haven't changed. Are you still hoping for those illusory expectations?" "There is no such thing as predestined for anything." "No, no, the world is doomed to perish." "exactly." "Heh, it's rare to hear words of approval from your mouth. In addition, I would like to remind you that I am you and you are me." "..." ... "Abnormal shocks have been detected and have not yet reached the tolerance threshold." "The state of the deep sea is unknown, and a large number of lost objects are about to arrive in the real world." "The World Energy Activity Index has increased." "..." In the monitoring hall, busy figures can be seen everywhere, and many sophisticated creations are running non-stop, summarizing and sorting out the data detected at each moment, and presenting it to everyone in the most intuitive way. The speaker calmly watched the rising curve on the light curtain, his expression as calm as ever. He has seen similar scenes too many times. Alert, suppress, erupt, resist, wreak havoc, quell... Reincarnation once in a million years. "Will it be the same as before?" He whispered. It seems to be asking myself, and it seems to be asking the figure that has disappeared for a long time. In the next second, another figure appeared in the speaker's mind. A certain boss sat there casually, propping his chin in one hand, holding a magic phone in the other, casually, as if he didn't care about anything, and seemed that there was nothing worthy of his attention in this world. Don't do superfluous things, keep things simple. According to Yao Ziyan, this seems to be the boss' life motto. interesting. The speaker commented so. "Continue to monitor." He said calmly. ... "You can't kill me! We are all dragons! The Dragon God forbids killing each other, and if you kill me, the entire clan will not tolerate you!" "Ah." The response was a sneer, and the black dragon with red lines on its chest stretched out its front paws, and directly pulled out the green dragon's heart. The violent energy raged out of his hands, destroying all the vitality of the green dragon in an instant, obliterating her soul. "give it to you." The black dragon threw the green dragon's body to the figure in black robe. It is not difficult to see from the exposed skeleton arm that this is a lich. "Follow your orders." ... "I admire this protagonist." Luo Chuan commented while eating popcorn. Kill decisively, the capital of the king. You don't need to keep any sympathy when dealing with enemies, just kill them if you have the chance, and use waste at the same time. threaten? That will only hasten death. In Luo Chuan's view, this is the most standard protagonist of a cool novel. Of course, if it's him, forget it, he still prefers to stay at home and enjoy a peaceful life. Instead of embarking on the route of contending for world hegemony. How tired. "Well, I think it's pretty good too." Yao Ziyan nodded in agreement. As an author, the way of looking at the story will also be different from that of a pure audience. I always subconsciously analyze the direction of the story, the foreshadowing, and the progress of the connection between the plots. There is also the most critical logic and rationality, whether the setting can be self-consistent. Self-consistent logic is an important factor in judging whether a story is good or not.
