Mystery: The whole good living master

The eyeball monster slowly expanded into a ball, or rather, a rounder and more swollen eyeball - it seemed as if something's sight came from the sky, projected onto the eyeball monster, and refracted through the eyeball monster's "lens" to see Mu Fange.

The cold but manic force enveloped Mu Fange completely, as if a wet hand touched an electric switch. His spine felt numb from the bottom up, giving his brain a feeling of weightlessness that simulated falling.

Mu Fan Ge forced a crazy smile on his face, threw the moon fragment in his hand behind him, and showed a row of neat white teeth: "I will prove it to you..."

Without the protection of the moon fragments, the wounds on Mu Fange's body began to slowly wriggle. An eyeball grew out from the middle of each crack on his body, making the tender red wounds look round.

He emptied his mind and let the eyeball-shaped monsters on the ground look directly into his soul through his eyes, which were big or small, deep or calm.

Mu Fan Ge felt like he had turned into a pig rib, with all his clothes stripped off and hanging in the vegetable market, being stared at by countless eyes.

The surroundings were no longer the dark mausoleum, but an endless space, divided into two halves by a diagonal line, one half was dyed bright red, and the other half was illuminated white. On each side hung two groups of worms, both dead and unable to even twist, like earthworms on a fishhook.

Mu Fan Ge looked down at himself. He was wearing a loose home suit with a panda's head printed on his belly. He was barefoot, exactly the same as what he had worn the day he logged into the newly pre-ordered game.

It seemed as if his feet were standing on a huge mirror, or was it the water? In any case, the light was reflected, and when Mu Fan Ge looked down, his eyes met with another person's - a white bamboo hat, a white veil, and black assassin leather armor. Because he was looking from the bottom up, the veil did not play any role, and the lifeless red eyes were not blocked at all, overlapping with Mu Fan Ge's standard Asian brown eyes.

[The Ark of the World]

Mu Fange was very familiar with this face.

It can even be said that Mu Fange was not surprised at all to see this face.

However, before Mu Fangge could react, there was a sudden earthquake, accompanied by a stabbing pain in his head, and the reflection in the mirror under his feet shattered and dissipated.

Black cracks appeared in the half-red and half-white sky, and countless blurry eyes opened from the sky, followed by another violent collision.

"It's over, it's over, it's over!"

Mu Fange jumped up and pinched his face anxiously.

"This doesn't look like Koreshi or Amon!"

"If Primitive Moon saw this, wouldn't it be exposed immediately?"

"I need a character!" Mu Fange turned around three times and clapped his hands: "I need a new character. If this is some kind of thinking space..."

Mu Fange closed his eyes and began to chant: "Hurry up! I am Amon, I am Amon, I am Amon!" He tried to brainwash himself to really turn himself into an Amon... but unfortunately it didn't work.

Time passed second by second, the ground kept shaking, the black cracks on the surrounding "walls" became thicker and thicker, the starry sky revealed in the cracks became larger and larger, and those eyes from outer space became more and more obvious...

"No...it's not working...what should I do...I'm dying!" Mu Fange, who had failed in brainwashing, scratched his head, as if he wanted to tear his scalp off.

"Oh, yes! Fusion. If this is some kind of mind space or memory space... I can rely on the fusion of memories to become a stitched monster!" Mu Fange, who was so anxious that he jumped on one foot, found a way to solve the problem: specifically, eating corpses...

Mu Fange slid like a hooked fish, opened his mouth at an outrageous angle, and swallowed the black worm with twelve segments hanging on the "fishhook" whole.

Then, he was sent into a big pit by the pollution left in Amon's memory. The whole person rolled three times on the ground. Mu Fange rolled under another group of light blue slender worms, and swallowed the second group of worms in a row with a somersault.

The surrounding "walls" completely shattered, flashing red and white light, like broken stained glass, floating in the strange starry sky. The starry sky was like half-coagulated blood, with strands of black wrapped in red, and each star was a muddy yellow eye... At the intersection of the lines of sight from these eyes, the person who fell to the ground slowly got up.

The image of the young man wearing the panda home clothes had turned into a shadow under the mirror at some point, overlapping with the figure in the white hat and shattered as the mirror shook.

Mu Fan Ge, who was lying on the ground, saw a person walking towards him from the starry sky...

To be precise, it was a naked female body that seemed to have no arms and legs, but also seemed to have many arms and legs. When Mu Fange looked at her, she would grow several arms and legs. If Mu Fange stopped staring at her, these arms and legs would disappear... It was as if she was in a quantum superposition state of a human pig and a centipede demon.

Coincidentally, the original moon in Mu Fan Ge's eyes was Schrödinger's original moon, and the original moon in Mu Fan Ge was also Schrödinger's Mu Fan Ge - the young man lying on the ground grew Korish's face for a while, and then grew Amon's face for a while. His hair was half white and half black like a zebra's. Sometimes it stretched straight, and sometimes it curled automatically...

The original moon's incarnation of thought squatted down next to Mu Fange. After a very awkward stare, the two looked at each other and fell into silence for a long time.

Mu Fange gradually stopped twisting and sat up from the ground. The image of this new character was fixed on the stitched form of Korishi and Amon.

"Damn it!" Primitive Moon was the first to speak and break the silence.

"There's nothing wrong? How can there be no problem? My intuition clearly tells me there's a problem, but I can't find what it is..."

The original moon stretched out its left hand and scratched its head—forty left hands were raised at the same time, scratching their heads, and it looked like half a sunflower made up of arms.

"No problem? Then sign a contract with me!" Mu Fangge straightened his hair that was a mess on the ground.

"Contract?" Primal Moon grinned with its blood-red mouth.

Mu Fange nodded continuously: "It's all right, it doesn't matter, a contract, an agreement, whatever you want to sign!"

"Okay...what contract?" Countless fangs grew out of the blood-red mouth, densely packed in rows on the upper jaw, lower jaw and cheeks.

Mu Fange shook his head. "You decide the content. I only need a set of Sequence 3 to Sequence 1 characteristics of the gate path."

Original Moon scratched his head more - Mu Fan Ge agreed too readily, and he always felt that there was some hidden conspiracy.

"There's really nothing wrong with me, but I just intuitively feel that something is wrong..."

All of Primal Moon's arms were raised to scratch its head, and dandruff stained with blood and yellowish grease flew everywhere like snowflakes.

"I see!"

All of Primal Moon's hands clapped towards their corresponding thighs simultaneously.

“I almost got fooled!”

The original moon smiled confidently.

"It's not that Koreshi devoured an Amon, but that Amon devoured Koreshi!"

Primordial Moon pointed at Mu Fange and shouted, "I know! The Koreshi I met last time was Amon in disguise!"

Mu Fan Ge raised his eyebrows and spread his hands, looking like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water: "It doesn't matter what you think, I must kill the original body Amon, and for this I need to get what I want, and I will also give you what you want... I didn't lie to you..."

Original Moon pushed Mu Fan Ge aside and began to turn around: "No... there must be some conspiracy here..."

Mu Fange interrupted, "I don't need you to really believe me. This is just a deal where both sides get what they want... Even if you ask me to sell my body, my soul, and everything I have, I will agree..."

The original moon waved his arms and screamed, "No! Impossible! Although I am not Amon! But I also had a clone... The clone can never resist the original body! There must be something wrong!"

"I don't know about others, but I do want to kill the original body Amon..." Mu Fange's eyes became silent and sad...

"You won't understand... A god like you won't understand..." Mu Fange read emotionlessly: "He forced me to kill the one I love... just so that His plan to ascend the throne of the Lord of Mysteries could be implemented..."

Mu Fange grabbed one of the many hands of the Primitive Moon, his eyes filled with anger and sorrow: "Please help me... help me... I want to ruin His plan that He has been pursuing for a thousand years..."

Yuanshi Yueliang dodged his gaze and tried to retract his hand, but he failed after struggling twice and could only be held stiffly and helplessly by Mu Fange.

"Damn it... Damn love! Is it the same old saying that love can give people magical courage... Damn love!" Primitive Moon pinched her own face with her other free hand, "Damn it! There must be something wrong here that I haven't noticed! My intuition can't be wrong..."

"Let me think about it! Let me think about it! The original body... the clone... the Lord of Mysteries... Amon... I know! This is Amon's trick!" The original moon suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and her eyeballs suddenly spun rapidly, one in a counterclockwise direction, and the other in a clockwise direction...

"This is Amon's trick! You poor ghost! You still don't know it! You have been deceived by Amon!" The other free hands of Yuanshi Moon released her face at the same time, and instead slapped Mu Fange on the face... Mu Fange's ears were buzzing after being slapped so many times at the same time, and he felt dizzy. Before Mu Fange fell to the ground, Yuanshi Moon helped him up.

"I'm telling you! You've been fooled by Amon!" Primordial Moon shook Mu Fange vigorously: "You may think that you are gifted, but I tell you, with my knowledge level as an old man, I tell you! No clone can resist the original body! If the clone loses control of the original body, the clone will really lose control. You haven't lost control yet, which means that your original body has not lost control of you!"

Mu Fange opened his mouth in confusion: "What do you mean by out of control or not... I don't understand..."

Original Moon raised his hand again and slapped Mu Fange several times: "You are stupid! What I mean is that your idea of ​​rebelling against the original body was generated under the control of the original body!"

Mu Fange opened his mouth wide - at this point, after what Primitive Moon said, he didn't know whether his plan to kill Ben Meng was made under Amon's control.

Original Moon continued to review the situation for Mu Fange: "It is true that you want to kill Amon, and it is also true that you want to cooperate with me, but you have been deceived by Amon. When you get the extraordinary characteristics from me and try to assassinate Amon, you will definitely be killed by Amon's backhand! In other words, Amon only needs to sacrifice the soul of one clone to obtain a Gate Path Sequence One Extraordinary Characteristics!"

Mu Fangge’s mouth opened even wider - if he had not read the book Lord of Mysteries, he would definitely have been convinced by Primitive Moon!

“Hahahaha! I saw through it! Amon’s trick? Do you think you can challenge me? Let me show you what it means to use a trick against someone else at the level of the Old Days!” Primitive Moon laughed and lifted Mu Fan Ge up: “Listen! Little guy! When you assassinate the original body, I can use projection to give you three extraordinary characteristics of Sequence One plus one unique power and status.”

Then Primitive Moon held Mu Fange and spun around happily: "And I only need to add some combat commands to this power, and then Amon's clone can really kill the original body...Hahahaha! Damn it, right? Amon, you didn't expect that I can directly control the clone to kill you!"

The original moon, who was still speaking confidently, had no idea that his mental journey would also be publicly disclosed here.

Mu Fange somehow gained the "trust" of Yuanshi Yueliang. He looked at himself, then at Yuanshi Yueliang, and he didn't know what to say.