Male Succubus Apocalypse

He raised the blade and was about to swing it, but the "praying mantis" paused. Its "compound eyes" with "scattered light" were like willows swaying in the wind, all pointing to one place - upwards.

The head of "Mantis" also had a look of shock on his face. He looked upwards and felt somewhat relieved.

Seeing this, Machi urged his horse to quickly piece together his "past", but the next second, his own body and the body of the "mantis" in front of him suddenly shifted, like reeds swaying in the water.

It is a kind of forced movement due to force majeure.

The surrounding water was also affected by the force, forming waves and waves, and creating layers of foam.

The whole world is moving, the whole water is shaking... Hmm? I... I'm back?

March felt his entire body return to a wonderful unity. For the first time, he felt that the experience of being "himself" was so wonderful. It was commonplace before, but now it felt so new.

The collision between this thought and the emotions that arise and one's own rational cognition is also very wonderful.

Just now it was as if he was not himself, but a stranger looking at him from a third-person perspective. That feeling was too unsettling, but it also made him feel an unprecedented, rational "doubt", a "mental fluctuation" of destruction in order to reshape.

"Hahaha! The waters are rising! The sky is opening! Is someone finally going to rewrite the rules?" A crazy cry of "Mantis" came from the side.

This made March, feeling the joy of having his own body back, pay attention to his surroundings again.

He also looked up and laughed, but the reason for his laughter was completely different from that of "Mantis". He laughed because he didn't expect that he had guessed it right.

But the light from the hole in the sky dimmed, and those slanting shadows all exposed their figures, those huge monsters, those so-called upper class.

It was not that a new "self" entered the light hole above and blocked most of the light, but that the water began to flow out in the direction of the light.

In March's opinion, it was a "leak".

The water flowed out continuously, disrupting the propagation of light, and the water pressure changed from top to bottom to bottom to top, pushing the entire sea area outward.

“If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up”, which can be applied here as “If the sea leaks, there are deeper fish to plug it”. Faced with this sudden situation, some of the huge creatures united together and used their own weight to resist the huge water pressure.

But in fact, more "people" can't wait to follow the water pressure and drill out blindly. The moment they pass through the top, their huge bodies will also serve as a barrier.

But in the end, it is impossible to stop the "trend" set in motion by this world.

March also felt that he was moving forward faster and faster and could not control himself. As for "Mantis"? He had also become one of those people who went outward in pursuit of the "bigger world" and had long disappeared from the surroundings.

He only left one sentence: "If we can still survive, in the new world, you and I can be true 'brothers'."

Well, it’s just that we really are brothers... and it’s indeed in another, “new world” for you.

As March was being rolled and accelerated by the water pressure, he tried his best to maintain his body shape, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious and worried about the reason for this "wide open" situation.

As he guessed, this area of ​​water might just be an illusion, a very likely false "world in a bottle". What would they face outside?

Inexplicably, Machi thought of the story made up by Xiaobai. In that story, the "Pale Labyrinth" and the "Architects" were the "lambs" raised by the so-called "Starry Sky", just waiting for a wave of harvest...

The time for harvest is when the “lambs” are covered with wool, the flock becomes large, and the fence can no longer contain them, becoming a constraint that needs to be broken through.

When the first sheep that breaks out of the cage appears, the sheepherder will have both subjective and objective motivations to "reap the rewards".

It can be very reasonable. As the unique rule of Xu Heng's spiritual world, the nested structure is layered. Although March will take a more cautious and defensive attitude towards the "Brother Heng" in reality after realizing it - to prevent the self-construction of this spiritual world from being deceived by the "self" deceiving the "self" Big Brother, and then having to wait until the end for an unexpected "truth to be revealed".

In contrast, the more unreasonable thing in the separation from the reasonableness is that it is being "harvested" now. You know, this spiritual world was evolved by Krollitz, it is a model. As an "explorer" in each new spiritual layer, you have to simulate finding the "key" by yourself to start it.

In other words, even though things in the spiritual world are moving, the entire world is actually relatively static "before evolution", a state in the past, unless the "door" is opened.

But now the "door" opened by itself - March admitted that he had not found the "key". Could it be that the "past tense" had become the "past perfect tense"? Could it be connected to the "present tense"?

No! This is completely language logic! How could I apply it subconsciously! ...Or is it that the "praying mantis" is the key? But there are so many "selves"!

Krollitz's "experience" seemed to have failed in Xu Heng's spiritual world.

As the water flow became faster and faster, there was no time for Machi to prepare or think about the preset environment. When he approached the "sky", the sudden bright light forced his eyes to close, and the topmost water area had been completely drained.

He is at the edge of the highest water level. Most of the "people" in the middle level have gone down to the "pioneers" of the lower level. He is about to become the first "self" - the "pseudo-self" - to be brought out of the middle water level.

"Gada——"

In the darkness after closing his eyes, he felt a damp and cold feeling coming from a part of his body. Most of the pressure caused by the water on his body was suddenly released, and he felt relaxed all over like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon. Machi knew that he had "fallen" out. Although there was still water rushing on him, some parts of his body had already been separated from him.

There is no "water" outside. Perhaps, they are indeed in a bottle, a bottle in the physical sense. I just don't know why, before opening the bottle, the closer to the bottle mouth, the greater the air pressure.

Falling, falling along the water, his wings got wet and became extremely heavy after leaving the water. Without "water" as an object of reaction, March could not fly.

But he still struggled, trying to spread his wings flat, to see if he could fall more slowly and wait for his eyes to adjust to the strong light.

And as if his wish had been fulfilled, he stopped as soon as he spread the wings on his back, but he did not stop in mid-air.

The four hooves hit a relatively soft object, and the inertia of the fall was not small. One moment it lost its balance, and the whole body fell on it...

Moving, slowly and lightly, March soon completely got rid of the feeling of water falling on his body.

I panicked and wanted to open my eyes immediately, but I couldn't. Every time my vision was forced back and it was still blurry. The brightness of this new spiritual layer was incomparable to the "sea". To exaggerate a little, it was like the comparison between a torch and a firefly.

The light comes from all directions, not just from one angle.

Therefore, he had to start flapping his wings while moving to shake off the water, and then at least stand up. Suddenly, the object under him shifted and reversed. He thought he would be thrown off, but instead, his body flipped over along with it.

This kind of "flip" is extremely familiar because it happened not long ago - after entering the "blue ocean", the reversal in an instant is a very natural but unreasonable "regular" change.

Although the second flip did not throw him out, the sudden and not slow flipping movement made him fall onto the object again without any preparation.

But after this second fall, March chose not to continue struggling, because his "explorer" sense of smell was actually activated for the first time in this spiritual world.

I had vaguely felt that something was wrong before, but I was so focused on quickly regaining control of my new surroundings that I ignored it. Now, perhaps because of the movement, I felt even deeper stimulation.

It is a "vision" that is only for him, and it is indeed only for him who can become an "explorer" that he can feel:

The refreshing smell of herbs, a special smell that a person cannot erase in reality, is also what that person considers to be his or her "natural body odor."

In fact, as the first person to come into contact with him, I was also the most curious about him. I observed him all the time and knew that the initial smell of that person was indeed very light, different from that of other people of the same species. It was a clear feeling, dispensable, but particularly special in the nest.

But it definitely doesn't smell like herbs.

Until she began to collect wild grasses and flowers inside and outside the nest on her own, to taste and use them, in order to mix a kind of medicinal juice to treat the male succubi who had been abused, and to prepare for the improvement of her "cooking" skills in the future, she began to swallow various abyss plants more boldly.

After experiencing all kinds of poisoning and body reactions, he managed to survive by relying on his physique and the resources he got from pleasing the female succubi. He developed a series of rough but practical formulas - which greatly improved the survival rate of the male succubi in the nest, and made the female succubi value his value in exchange for more protection for the male succubi - and finally he was left with a lingering "herbal smell", or "spice smell".

That body is often unable to use fighting spirit. In Machi's opinion, its foundation has been destroyed by those days. The strong adaptability of the demon body will eventually make that body completely fixed. Even if it can be used again with help in the future, various problems will definitely arise.

For me as a witness, this so-called simple "taste" is not just a sensory stimulation, but also a memory, a feeling for that person, an emotional process that is difficult to let go and rarely occurs in his mind and is engraved in his mind.

"Admiration", the only and first time "admiration" came from this.

He felt at ease, unwilling to fight, unable to let go, and faced the smell of Xu Heng, which was a symbol of submission.

Nothing in any other "selves" or anywhere else, nothing that March had expected to happen in the spiritual world, was triggered only at this level.

That can only mean that from his "spiritual vision", an overly real "Brother Heng" appeared, a more perfect "self". He boldly guessed that it might be the "main self".

Finally reaching this level, everything is worth it, it doesn’t matter anymore, maybe the “main self” is still right in front of me, so what is there to worry about?

Even in the spiritual world, as the deep self, the "brother Heng" who is the mainstream of spiritual flow will not recognize himself...

"Machi, how did you end up in the hot pot I was going to use to cook my offal? If I hadn't seen you a little higher up, you would have been cooked in it."

It's pleasing to the ears, very pleasing to the ears. It sounds much more comfortable than all other sounds with the same timbre but different tones, intonations and emotions.

The original flavor, the kind of gentleness and teasing that has remained unchanged from childhood to adulthood, even if there have been slight changes, the deep meaning of treating children as if they were children.

The "Lord Self" is really beside March.

But... "Brother Heng" still recognizes "me"? Is it because his consciousness is slowly returning?

And...what is a pot? It sounds like the tool that "Heng Ge" uses to cook...

Also, where exactly am I lying right now? In which specific direction is the "main self" of "Brother Heng" and what does it look like?

He couldn't wait to open his eyes to solve all the questions, but March chose to keep his eyes closed - he was afraid that the mental flow and perspective of his "main self" might cause him to be instantly sent back to reality by Krolitz.

There is still a lot of time, and there are many questions to ask that can be answered without opening your eyes.

At this point, we have to put aside the question of whether the "Aquarius" world is real, what its relationship is to other spiritual levels, and why it "opens" by itself.

After all, from the beginning to the end, what we are exploring are not these superficial things.

"Brother Heng? Is it really you?" Machi asked excitedly.

"What else? You are not face-blind, although I look a bit ordinary..." "Brother Heng" said in a somewhat confused manner.

"Then... don't you think I look weird? A centaur... or something..."

"What's wrong with the Centaur? Haven't you always been like this? ... Oh no, I have a normal upper body now, hahaha, that's worth being happy about. But even so, you can't go swimming in the hot pot."

"Always like this? Normal... upper body? Uh... Oh, by the way, where are the other 'people' in the hot pot? Where did they go?... So you got me out anyway?"

"'People'? What 'people'? Isn't it just a bunch of ingredients? All kinds of meats, vegetables, etc., are you hallucinating while boiling them in the hot pot?... Then I must have poured the food out and caught it for you, but now most of the food is a little bit undercooked... Never mind, it's the same if I process it further, I can just treat it as blanching it in water anyway."

Catch me? Could it be that... the object I am lying on is "Brother Heng's" hand?!