Haunted Places Live

The Prophet's tentacles are still reaching out, reaching out to all realities he can perceive.It may be difficult for him to pull those realities to a certain point, but at least he can penetrate and see those realities.

He is the son of the gods, so he naturally has the power of gods.The untold pain and hatred he had experienced and seen over time erased the limitations of his half-human blood and made him immensely powerful.At this moment, even if Xu Shen made another move, it would not be so easy to defeat him.

In addition, with the help of Chu Yang, he opened the formation of ignorance before, which doubled his strength.As long as the formation is still open, even if those five levels from other realities try to obstruct him, they will not be able to compete with him for a long time.

But at this moment, his consciousness was suddenly seized by another force, and he couldn't move.

It's Lin Qiao.

Lin Qiao, who came from countless realities, restrained him.

At this moment, Lin Qiao faded away from her human appearance, revealing her original huge and terrifying appearance.Overwhelming tentacles filled everything, and huge golden eyes glared at him from every reality.

Father, the god who created Lynch but abandoned Lynch.

The prophet smiled maniacally, and asked, "Father, aren't you a slave of Yugosothoth? Now I am about to start the big collapse, why do you want to stop me? I have been pretending under the preface for too long, let you Have you forgotten where you stand?"

Lin Qiao, or in other words, the consciousness of Osar's countless clones merged into one, looking at his heir.What Lynch said was right, this was the moment he had been dormant under the command of the God of Preface, waiting for the seeds he sowed to grow into the most terrifying tree of chaos, waiting for the twins that had been decided since the end of time to meet. and.

But Lin Qiao miscalculated.

He didn't expect that the short time he spent with humans was actually affected by humans.

Especially Chu Yu's influence on him.

He didn't know that the prophet was Lynch. Obviously, the power of the prophet had surpassed him, and he had the secret help of crouching chaos.He had thought his last child would be the other one.But now he understands that the strongest child is the one he gave up the first time.

Perhaps this is the key to Gemini's awakening: pain.

Pain-induced madness.

It was his cold eyes that made Lynch, who was the first to appear, experience all the most sinister darkness.

They clearly know that this is exactly the original plan of their entropy gods, and this is exactly the purpose of their coming to earth.But at this moment, he suddenly couldn't bear it.

Can't bear the two remaining Lynches to kill each other.Can't bear that Lynch who still has a human part to be swallowed by this Lynch.

The Prophet seemed to be able to understand Osar's thoughts, and his smile became more twisted and ironic, but with endless and deep sadness, "You really like the other me better? You and Chu Yang are both."

Osar still didn't speak, just clamped him tightly.

The prophet who clearly thought that he would no longer feel pain because of his father still found that he still had some ridiculous expectations after all.I look forward to bringing about a big collapse and completing the mission, so that I can finally get some kind of affirmation from my father.But it turned out that he was the one who was abandoned from the very beginning.

"Let go." The prophet's consciousness was filled with fiery threats, "Otherwise, I will destroy you in every reality."

Father killing is meaningless to the entropy god, let alone a crime.The mutual engulfment between the gods weakens growth, and it will continue to happen.The Prophet's innumerable tentacles entangled his father tightly, radiating entropy from the primordial chaos.The powerful entropy forces are fighting each other, every atom is being devoured, dissolved, reborn, and constantly experiencing new reincarnation.

But at this moment, something happened.

Osar let out a silent howl, and his body was quickly torn apart by an entropy force that was far older than him and stronger than him.Every fragment is struggling to be reborn, and countless pieces of flesh are trying to stick together again, but they are engulfed by the boundless power of darkness.

Nyarlathotep firmly suppressed Osar, like a black ocean swallowing a surging river, effortlessly.Probably knowing that the time has come, Crouching Chaos no longer hides, no longer hibernates, and wraps up his wide body, imprisoning Osar in his own chaos and darkness.

When the crouching chaos appeared, the spirits of those fifth-level observers who barely held the Prophet were immediately polluted by the entropy god.Countless images that surpassed perception violently poured into their minds, smashing their consciousness to pieces.So the fusion of the three realities intensifies again, and collapses towards the center in an irreversible situation.

Suddenly, two piano sounds sounded in the reality that was about to fall apart, fluctuating among the countless atoms that fell apart and reorganized randomly.

The prophet's consciousness was pulled back to the reality where his body was, and he saw that on the dark, rotting land, two Chu Yang kept pulling the cello in his arms in the strong wind.The bursting vines flew into the air along with the sound of the piano, pulling the scattered atoms one by one.

The two zither sounds of Chu Yang created a violent storm, and the different notes danced in a completely different but strange and harmonious pace, as if two completely different lives were dancing to the same goal.The vines of the filthy twins spread to the depths of the earth and to the depths of the entire reality, pulling back the matter that is about to fall apart, and pushing away the mutually destroying realities.

When the prophet saw the third Chu Yang, who, like his own Chu Yang, chose memory as the price, his mind fluctuated for a moment.But he knew that this was not his Chu Yang, but just another version with a similar childhood experience to his Chu Yang, so he chose the same price.

And Chu Yang the Devourer finally chose to stand on the opposite side of him.

Why, why can't all the existing Chu Yang understand him?Why are they not like his Chu Yang, why do they care about those people who don't care about their reality and reality at all.

Obviously all the worlds are rotting, and obviously they have lost their Lynch and everything they care about, why should they protect them?

The Prophet closed his eyes and sighed sadly.If they also choose to fight him, then... let's destroy together.

No one, not even Chu Yang, not even himself, can stop him.

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The Necronomicon has been closed, but Lynch's consciousness has not been withdrawn.

His consciousness was floating in the deepest and coldest place in the universe, when everything had not yet begun.He saw those gigantic, nameless beings jostling and devouring each other, splitting and coming together in the cosmic membranes.The sticky and filthy touch soaked the whole body, as if returning to the mother's womb, wrapped in soft and sticky amniotic fluid and membrane.

He heard distant singing, the first singing from memory.Mother stroked her protruding belly and hummed English folk songs, her soft voice resonating in her body cavity.He felt his body stretch out, and each tentacle was slowly waving in the mucus, sometimes curled up, and sometimes opened.His tentacles are covered with ring-like folds, and under the translucent thin walls are densely packed blood vessels, in which some kind of black mucus-like substance flows.These substances will gradually change in texture and color with the development of the fetus in the future. According to the DNA in the mother's body to imitate human blood, those tentacles will gradually solidify into a human appearance, hiding his original appearance deeply.

But he is not fully human after all, even if he wants to be one.

Lynch observes his real appearance and feels the endless potential of the hidden great body.He can even see his past and future at the same time, see endless possibilities, and see the confused and desperate self bound by human instinct and body in all the destroyed and collapsed realities.

He can also see the preface.

Their filaments and arms are everywhere, hidden between every molecule of air.The endless reality is the organs of their huge and gnarled bodies. Every time the reality collapses, it is like a small-scale cell death or failure.However, when this collapse progresses to a certain extent, organ failure or cancer can develop enough to contaminate other organs.

But just as people are often ignorant of their own disease, as long as the scope of the collapse is not large, it is like an insignificant problem, such as stomach pain, such as itching, and will not attract the attention of Xu Shen.Only when the disease is very obvious, the God of Preface will intervene.

Now the reality shock caused by the Prophet has already exceeded that limit, like a potentially fatal acute inflammation, which will trigger a series of reactions at any time to cause a wider collapse.The Prophet is like a slowly forming cancerous lump on the verge of spreading.

As for him and Chu Yang, they could contribute to the flames, or they could try to suppress or even go to your majesty's lump.

How to choose?

They were originally believers in the God of Entropy. Although the so-called big collapse and the final reality are as illusory as the Christian concept of heaven, everyone knows that that should be their goal.

However, is it really what they have the right to destroy everything, obliterate all possibilities, obliterate all past and memories?Those who struggle to survive in every reality, those zero-level observers who only exist in some realities and never appear in others, those creatures who tried their best to live a good life but failed.Are all their efforts meaningless?

People want to escape suffering, to erase mistakes, to turn back time, to do it all over again.That's because they thought they would do better all over again, that they had a chance to create a reality without regrets.But is it possible?If it is a real restart, there will be no memory, no joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys that have been experienced, and naturally you will not know what mistakes you will make.Many choices you think can be changed, but under certain circumstances, you just keep making the same choices.

If there is no perfect reality among the endless realities, then what's the point of doing it all over again?

His sanity was pulled and swallowed by endless doubts.But at this moment, he heard singing again.

Mother's singing.

He raised his head and saw his mother's beautiful and gentle eyes looking down on him through a layer of mucus, filled with endless love.

He could also hear the cries of countless Chu Yang who was holding his corpse in reality, the terrified wailing of those who died in the war, and the wailing of thousands of souls swallowed by regret and hatred .

"What should I do?" Lynch asked his mother.

But the mother still sang the green sleeves and didn't answer.