lost narrative poem

Chapter 878 The fate promised by God?

"What, what?"

The man's brain was blank, but his body wanted to take action faster than his mind. Only the bronze sacrificial knife held tightly by his left arm wanted to exert strength again.

However, the distorted outline of flesh and blood was pulled directly, tearing off the man's only left arm, including flesh and bones. Obviously, as an Omega-level psyker, the strong body has been tempered many times with psychic power. It has also been strengthened by the increase of abnormal characteristics, reaching the limit of human beings.

At this moment, however, all of this is in vain.

He felt that his body was like a piece of paper. When this monster pinched and pulled it lightly, he could tear off his own limbs like a piece of paper.

He lost too much blood, his body had no strength, and his spiritual energy was almost exhausted. Even if he wanted to burst out again and burn his life regardless of the consequences, he still couldn't do it. Paralyzed all his hole cards.

All non-scientific and anti-commonsense abilities, the power extracted from abnormal characteristics, even including the abnormal things themselves.

All of these things suddenly lost their original effects, as if they had encountered natural enemies and the source of everything that restrained them.

"Death struggle, boring behavior..."

Like an explosion of spiritual fluctuations, it exploded in the consciousness of all survivors on the entire lunar surface. The outline of flesh and blood is as indifferent as a god above. "It" has no organs such as eyeballs, but it seems to be overlooking the thousand wounds below. The battlefield of a hundred holes; "it" is just a mass of blood and flesh, but it seems to show a mocking expression.

"As you think, everything is over, but... you are the one who ended it."

The fluctuation of spiritual power ripples across the void, and even if the language is unreasonable, it does not need language to accurately send the meaning into everyone's consciousness, eliminating the need to express the steps.

"..."

"..."

silence.

Deathly silence.

The survivors who were crying with joy just now showed despairing expressions on their faces. They looked at the scene in disbelief, their eyes shook violently, and their expressions were completely pale.

The steely will, the awareness of the deadly, they did not lack these before, otherwise, they would not have fought to the death in such a desperate situation just now, and they would not have set foot on this satellite to participate in the war that would die at any time .

But that was before...

The most frightening thing is not the complete and complete despair, but the hope that people see first, and then ruthlessly shatter it. Such a huge gap is the real feeling of suffocation that can make people crazy.

They were completely tense before, holding their last breath tightly, but when they thought that they had won a miraculous victory, while weeping with joy, they were also relieved, or... after letting out that breath, now they are I can no longer bring up any willpower.

Tiredness, pain, fear, despair...

The darkness is boundless, they can only sink, their numb spirits finally collapsed, and there is no way to continue to support them.The human mind is like this, strong and fragile.

"why……"

The man who is the leader also has despair in his eyes, and a look of despair emerges in his eyes. His life is like a candle in the wind, his arms have been lost, and the abdomen is pierced by the tip of a giant vine, connecting him with the dead. God's being nailed together—

This is because in the previous tragic death battle, one after another tactics were killed one after another. In the end, they found that they had no way to rely on their own strength to kill into the core of the moon and execute the beheading plan. .

Therefore, based on the idea of ​​letting the mountain come over if they can't make it through, the rebels cleverly combined the different characteristics of multiple abnormal events, and finally sent the seeds of the giant Vineman into the center of the moon, and then thrived and died. The throne of flesh and blood of the God of God "topped" up.

The reason why it still penetrates the man's body and nails him to the flesh and blood of the god of death is because this is part of the tactics.

The growth of giant vines is extremely fast. If it is not controlled, take the earth as an example, it can grow above the clouds within half a minute... But who can guarantee that it will grow according to its own ideas, in case What about the far side of the moon breaking through the ground?
At that time, their group of remnant soldiers had to cross the distance of half the moon to go to a new battlefield?

This is absolutely not allowed.

That's why the man decided to use his body to attract the giant vine, so that when the thing grows wildly underground, it will chase his own flesh and blood, thus ensuring that when the vine man breaks out of the ground, it must be there. under my feet...

When his body was nailed through and nailed together with the flesh and blood of the dead god, he also seized the opportunity and stabbed the bronze sacrificial knife capable of killing everything into the dead god's body.

To be honest, he was fighting desperately at the time. He didn't think he would succeed, but that was the last resort of the rebels. If he didn't do this, he had no other choice. If it didn't work, he would risk everything and die. Gotta get stabbed.

It is conceivable how ecstatic they were when the God of Death endured the knife without any resistance, and everything calmed down...

Too bad now...

The man felt the blackness in front of his eyes, but he still stared fiercely at the lump of flesh and blood in front of him. He knew that his last life force was about to be lost. Continue to survive.

However, he was not reconciled, and he was not reconciled to death.

"Why!" As if flashing back and forth, the man didn't know where the strength came from, the man gritted his teeth, his voice grew from small to loud, and finally swept across the battlefield like a thunderous roar, as if he was about to spurt blood from his throat Jue shouted, "Why us!"

The flames seemed to rekindle in his dim eyes, and there was a flash of light!
That's right!Why us!

"..."

"..."

There was a brief silence, and the vaguely human silhouette composed of only blood and flesh seemed to be silent.

"It" looked at the dying man quietly, and after a while, suddenly seemed to lose interest, and directly threw the latter's body out, throwing an arc from the sky, the broken body was like a rag Falling like a doll towards the devastated battlefield.

"How ridiculous the human perspective is..."

"Let's go."

The indifferent spread of spiritual fluctuations resounded in everyone's heart lake.

The surviving soldiers raised their heads in astonishment, all of them looked in disbelief. This monster actually let them go?
However, with the help of his teammates, the leading man stood up again. His breath was extremely weak, but there seemed to be a burning flame in his eyes. He looked up at the flesh and blood that was entwined by the vine man Throne, roared angrily:

"Answer me! Why!!"

"..."

"..."

The silhouette of a man with bloody flesh was calmly looking down at him from a high altitude.

"why?"

"I also want to know, why me?"

The overly quiet whispers made everyone have an ominous premonition, and they could all feel that there was a huge wave suppressed behind this calm, and it seemed that there was a terrifying aura surging, which was more powerful than the surging sky amidst the rolling thunderclouds. Wei is a thousand times more terrifying!
They almost stopped thinking in their brains, as if their minds were frozen, and they just faced everything that was going to happen next in a daze.

Even if someone can barely think under this terrifying coercion, they just instinctively run their sluggish and rigid thinking along the meaning of that sentence.

What do you mean?
What is called and why is "it"?Didn't all of this start because of this monster? How can I say that "it" seems to be the victim?

"Do you know what fear is? No, you don't..."

The bloody silhouette overlooked everyone indifferently.

"Do you think the world should be taken for granted? Do you think everything should have a reasonable explanation? Do you think that although the universe is now pretending to be capricious, the soul always knows its master?"

"Wrong! Everything you think is sacred, the laws, interests and emotions, are invalid and meaningless in the vast universe. What has risen will sink, and what has sunk will rise. The eternal sleep is not The dead, in the mysterious eternity, even death itself will disappear..."

"It" gently raised the outline of an arm made of flesh and blood, and in an instant, everyone felt their eyes blur.

They didn't know if it was a real illusion, but they found that they and others appeared in the vast and endless dark space, below was the blue gem-like earth, and farther away was a flaming and roasting earth. Huge stars in space.

Lines of light emerged, and the planetary orbits of the entire solar system were vividly marked.

"Since you are so eager for truth, then I will give you truth."

There is no trace of kindness, it is completely cruel with indifference, and the fluctuations in the mind indifference instill a large amount of information into the consciousness of everyone.

"Now you only have the most basic understanding of the universe. You know that the earth revolves around the sun, you know that the moon revolves around the earth, and you know the Milky Way... But do you know that your ancestors discovered it more than 500 years ago? The catastrophe that happened in the depths of the universe."

"They discovered that their galaxies were moving at high speed in the cosmic space, and some kind of force was dragging your galaxies, and then they discovered that not only your galaxies, but all the galaxies within hundreds of millions of light-years around them were being imprisoned. The strong gravitational force of resistance dragged past..."

"To produce such terrifying gravitational force, this mysterious gravitational center needs tens of thousands of times the mass of the Milky Way. They believe that there is an extremely huge object in the depths of the universe in the direction you call the centaur, and the mass is highly concentrated. Such a phenomenon has been formed..."

The bloody human silhouette said these words indifferently with mental fluctuations.

"What does this have to do with us? What do you want to say!"

The man had a bad premonition, he intuitively felt that he and others seemed to be getting closer to the truth of the matter, but that was the madness called reality, which would only break people's spirits.

"Of course it's related..."

The bloody human silhouette calmly replied.

"That's where I was killed."

"..."

"..."

Everyone's brains were blank, perhaps the telepathic effect caused by the abnormal characteristics was still exerting its influence. At this moment, they all remembered the code name of this monster in unison, so straightforward.

god of the dead...

The indifferent heart fluctuations continued to sound, and the ripples across the space changed everything, recreating the disaster.

"Let you guys see what real despair is like—"

Before everyone came back to their senses, they found that the surrounding space had changed again.

In the deep and boundless universe, there are endless stars burning, and countless stars that follow the laws of the universe to revolve and rotate, together depicting the unimaginable beauty and grand nebula of human beings. Rotate.

Their souls seem to be lost in this magnificent and magnificent universe. Knowledge stares blankly at the indescribably strange and magnificent scene in front of them. While immersed in it, they also feel their own insignificance from the bottom of their hearts. .

But in the next moment.

The sudden burst of light, like billions of burning stars exploding at the same time, made them feel that the world suddenly turned into a vast expanse of whiteness.Even if this is a sight similar to the vision of the soul, it still makes them almost unbearable.

But because of this, they were able to clearly "see" what was going on.

a drop of blood...

Bursting with infinite light...and hot, is a drop of blood.

It drips and glows in time, runs through countless light years, and penetrates through countless dimensions along the way, before finally falling into this universe with the divine power of opening up the world.

Planets, time and space, and even the strength of dimensions are not enough to carry this drop of blood, so in just an instant, even the burning stars are burned out in an instant, directly turned into fly ash, countless nebula galaxies Just like salt water evaporates directly under high temperature.

It was as if the universe had begun to melt.

A huge void appeared and spread to the surroundings, like an endless abyss spreading, trying to engulf and annihilate the entire dimension...

…………

"...This is the truth you want."

The sudden spiritual shock brought everyone back to reality.

Everyone looked sluggish, their brains were blank, even as the leader, the man with the most determined will was trembling and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, all the emotions had disappeared , replaced by suffocating despair welling up from the depths of my heart.

It's all fake, he wanted to deny it, but he couldn't even think about it.

The madness that is called real is offended, profaned, rendered implausible, but remains deeply engraved in consciousness.In the final analysis, this monster that can defeat human beings and civilization at will, and they can't win no matter what, why is there any need to fabricate such lies to them.

"The blood of God eroded through our universe, like a balloon opening, we can't stop it, we can only watch it end..."

The mental fluctuations of the bloody existence finally showed obvious changes, like anger, like self-deprecating, mixed with a few traces of despair:

"This is the fate promised by God, and no one can be spared. So—cry, beg...struggle! Then...die!"

The unprecedented despair made everyone feel as if they were swallowed by darkness and plunged into the abyss.

"Do not……"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"This is your conspiracy! It's not true! Hahaha, such a clumsy trick..."

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry, everyone, please forgive me..."

Some people's spirits completely collapsed, and they screamed hysterically. They thought everything could be changed, but they found that no matter what the outcome, no matter success or failure, the fate of mankind was already doomed.They are not afraid of death, but this futile and sad reality is too cruel...

The bloody human silhouette looked at all this indifferently, without any action.

"—and one more question, why did that drop of blood drip on you? And how did you die and come back to life?"

Amidst the nervous murmurs, hysterical roars, and all kinds of chaotic voices, rational explorers still appeared on the battlefield.

"There is no why...or just like you think why it is you, I also want to know why it is me."

The flesh and blood group responded indifferently.

The universe is inherently chaotic and meaningless, and everything is just destined to die.

"Is that so..."

The magician put his hand to his chin and thought carefully. This is what the unlucky first victim said, and those old bastards really did a good job. It is estimated that similar things happening in other places are exactly the same.

Without any direct interference, it seems that everything is just a coincidence.

(End of this chapter)