Abyssal Kingdom

They stared at each other, the biotransformation device trembled and began to shrink, and blood-like mucus flowed out from under the bed.

The crack in the "lake" was no longer just a crack, it began to expand, like a chaotic celestial body, emitting a mysterious gray light to the surroundings.

It spread to the whole building, and they all silently collapsed, disintegrated, destroyed, and rebuilt under its influence.

Hell has become a form piled up like educational building blocks, which are weird geometric shapes, protruding and dismantling piece by piece, some are reduced to ashes, and some are filled with new and more biological components, and they are in the same place again. destroyed in this struggle.

Confrontation is no longer a fighting and fighting that the human world understands, but a mysterious contest between two higher-level creatures.

Qin Wei, who didn't have a name, sat up, and the biological modification instrument withered.

He got out of bed and stood in front of Qin Wusheng like a person instead of a victim.

They kept a distance of three meters. The two were still dressed in formal attire, expressionless and polite, just like the confrontation between a father and son many years ago.

"Qin Wei" doesn't know who he is, as Qin Wusheng said, when he merges with this world, he may find that he is Qin Wei, the slave who was emptied.

His fear, obedience, control, concentration and malice caused by nothingness are all what Qin Wusheng wants.

He couldn't start a new life, he couldn't even pretend it wasn't, all he remembered was locks and whips, the breakdown and pain, he remembered "do you like it", he remembered insults, he remembered admitting and giving in again and again until he Burn into him the temperament of the slave he wanted.

He doesn't like it, he hates it.

He hates all of this, he hates Qin Wusheng, hates him for dragging him into this disgusting fate, he just wants to destroy everything in this fucking place!

The monsters of the Axis turned into foul smoke, and countless eyes flashed in it, and became cloudy again.

It struggled in the fragmented geometric form, not real eyes, but worm-like creatures, dirty gray-black, with long tails and weird mouthparts, and then dissolved by chaos.

The power of chaos is expanding frantically, and the authority of the path is clear. Regardless of it, it is extremely hungry, and it is like an evil god like a crack creature.

As Qin Wusheng once said, this is a contest of willpower.

But back then he was implanted into the slave system and designated as the property of the Qin family, so it wasn't a contest of willpower, he was just a toy bought by Qin Wusheng.

Now they are evenly matched.

And if it's just willpower, "Qin Wei" is very powerful, surpassing the entire family, it's actually very simple - he has nothing, he fought for many years, and he won.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Wei devoured this piece of hell paranoidly and frantically. He had only one way to go, and he never had any other choice in his life.

He closed his eyes and walked forward, there was darkness ahead, utter chaos, but he had to escape, every step he took was blind and determined.

Farther away, the corridors shattered in the same way, never to reappear, and turned into chaos.

The gray is flickering, as if countless things are about to be born in it, and return to nothingness in an instant.

These geometrical divisions are so strange, there are nuances of texture in it, which distinguish its composition, type, technology contained in it, but each is disassembled, and its complexity is made by the hand of God .

This is the way the "God of Chaos" exists. The way it destroys the world is extremely mysterious and incomprehensible. This hell is like a toy in his hands.

His destruction is a strange checkerboard grid, but it is too weird, huge, small and complex, and it is impossible to see how it is played.

But Qin Wei, who has no name, can see clearly, he sees every substance, principle, fusion and division, bit by bit, step by step, he is evolving.

After being polluted and repelled again and again, the firewall passively and slowly generates a complete defense, and then attributes all the power to the system.

He got another power that is most difficult to obtain in the ancient civilization power system: authority.

No matter how strong the power is at one level, it doesn't matter, what matters is the evolution path.

Someone had said these things to him.

The deep domain system crushed those locks, instruments, beds or desks in the orphanage, all kinds of personal items.

There are countless things here that contain memories, Qin Wusheng's memories, details about how humble and desperate he was destroyed.

Qin Wei... He can only be called Qin Wei. He looked at these with a blank expression, and subconsciously searched if there is something about him from a long time ago, when he was not deprived of his name.

The Guan classroom also began to be destroyed in a geometric shape, reappeared, and turned into chaos again.

The whole space is dark gray, and the blocks of matter are jumping one by one. It is like a building made of smoke, which is held in the palm of the hand by some kind of force and is being manipulated at will.

The image of "Qin Wusheng" flashed for a moment, and the scene began to blur, but it barely stabilized.

Standing opposite, Qin Wei looked back coldly in the elegant, gloomy, and polite assistant he had created.

Qin Wusheng also stared at him, it was an incomparable deep domain system whose perfection was about to reach 80%, and the future was limitless.

Qin Wusheng smiled at him suddenly, and said, "Do you think you can find the original name?"

He stared at Qin Wei, no longer the serious and kind look before, some kind of malice that finally had no concealment, clearly appeared in his eyes.

Something inexplicable and extreme that would drag him to hell anyway, a hunger, frenzy, irrationality.

Qin Wusheng pointed to his head and said, "I have also deleted all the memories related to your name in my mind. Since I have decided to do it, I will completely destroy everything that should be destroyed."

He looked at Qin Wei without blinking.

"I have determined your identity. You must always be Qin Wei." Qin Wusheng said, "You will never be able to get rid of me and this place. No matter how powerful you are, you are destined to be the person I want you to be."

His projection was even more illusory, even though everything in the classroom began to disappear, it was a large number of alienated memories, about the fall of control, happiness and despair.

At such a moment, the man does not care about the destruction of hell, but still stares at him.

This paranoid malice did not belong to the crack, it belonged to the father.

Qin Wei felt that the escalated information pollution was the pollution that turned him into a perfect Qin Wei.

He saw a small strangulation, he lost a favorite knife, was destroyed by Qin Yi, and he said "I like it".He couldn't hold onto anything, and he was very... hungry.

Everything he has will be taken away.

In the phantom of his father before he disappeared, he still saw himself as gloomy, obedient, and respectfully standing opposite him.

Although at the same time, Qin Wei began to take over the entire building without hesitation, and the technology of the ancient civilization was quickly marked, ready to activate the backup time bureau, but he unconsciously put one hand behind his back when the man was talking to him, It was instinct when talking to my father.

He really couldn't find any clues. He must have mentioned his parents' names when he was a child, but this part was completely absent, and the Qin family was left empty.

There is only one thought in his mind screaming and supporting, he is not Qin Wei, this is not his father!

The man's figure flickered again, but still with that malicious and determined smile.

"You know you belong to me, David," he said.

Qin Wusheng took a step back, like an elegant temporary exit, and disappeared.

Qin Wei stared at the place where he disappeared.

He stood in the empty room, everything here disappeared, only the dark and bare space, everything in his eyes turned into chaotic geometric particles flashing, a fantastic scene.

He didn't feel that Qin Wusheng had disappeared at all. Of course, that person was this hell building, which still existed and needed time to clear it.

He is evolving, and everything in that person's memory is his way to become stronger.

"Pollution" was right there, and there was a chill in his bones. This memory told him only one thing—that is, things that belonged to him disappeared again and again, and could never be found again.What is handed over to him is loyalty, control, paranoia and destruction, a customized personality that he can never get rid of.

Qin Wei stood alone in the chaos, the way he had always been, standing straight, expressionless, not showing his emotions.

He was always like this, no matter how much he hated him, he could only be Qin Wei, not Wei An, nor the child whose name he couldn't remember.

He just has power now and got rid of his father.

Qin Wei felt hungry, very hungry, it was a huge emptiness.

He can't judge where is the pollution, which needs to be expelled, and where is his own consciousness, which he has to hold on to tightly.

It felt like an endless fall into nothingness, just the family mansion, the father's face, despair and hunger.

Qin Wei turned his head to look into the distance, and suddenly restrained all his aggressive power, that person came.

He remembered, his name is Guiling.