The Foundation's world is exposed, and all the anime characters are broken

The three Heavenly Emperors were all silent.

Even though they have mastered all the truths and traced back all the secrets of the past, present and future, they are omniscient, their eyes can exhaust everything, and they can reproduce everything, which means they are omnipotent.

But this kind of strength does not seem to be rare in the Foundation world.

For example, this Hanged King.

He is obviously just a king, but he can become so strong?!

Then what kind of monsters are the Three Yamas who are behind all this?

Just thinking about it.

The three Heavenly Emperors find it difficult to accept.

Logically speaking, no matter what everything in this world is, it can be completed in an instant, and then everything can be born and destroyed in an instant.

There is no meaning of time at all, which is beyond the concept of understanding.

However.

They cannot transcend the existence of the narrative layer.

As for the so-called narrative echelon, it is an unheard-of existence.

Of course, it is not difficult to understand this concept, especially for the modern Chu Tiandi.

“The upper narrative has the ability to exercise absolute control over the lower narrative”

“The author can unscrupulously tamper with any element in the narrative unit of the subordinate narrative, and can even make the plot unfold in an illogical way.”Emperor Chu Tian touched his chin.

Think about it this way.

It seems that this situation has happened before.

Originally, in the predicted future, all the ten ancestors should have been killed.

In the end, only a few were killed. Fortunately, it was a happy ending in the end.

Otherwise, it would be really troublesome.

“For example, there was a man named Li Hua who died of exhaustion due to lack of oxygen while racing with a tortoise.

“This text violates physics, logic, and has no complete setting or plot.”

“But it can still be a definite narrative unit in the lower narrative”

“Among them, the characters”

“The fate of Li Hua and even the entire world in this narrative unit is completely controlled by the author. It is not difficult to find that the influence of the previous narrative on the next narrative can even cross one or more narrative layers.”Emperor Chu Tian touched his chin.

Although it is a bit difficult to accept.

But if it is explained from this perspective, it is indeed very normal.

Cthulhu World

“What a funny guy.”

“However, this San Yan Luo could actually create such a creature.”

“It’s really weird.”

Nyarlathotep, known as the”Crawling Chaos,” watched quietly.

He looked like an Egyptian pharaoh with dark skin and a thin figure. He traveled around the world and used wonderful science and technology to show people unimaginable miracles.

But this was just one of his incarnations. His real body.

The blind, mute, and foolish souls of gods dancing clumsily to the beating of the giant drums and the shrieking of the flutes that resounded through the huge room beyond time.

It was Nyarlathotep.

It was the soul and messenger of Azathoth and the blind and mute gods dancing around it.

Because of this, it also liked to play with humans the most. What the Three Yamas did was obviously even weirder than he expected.

In the light curtain

【Hanged in the courtyard, the whole country celebrated. Exposed in the wild, crows fed it.】

【After three days, all the people in the city were dead and turned into mummies.

The Hanged King walked on the blood of his former subjects and walked through the street where he was dragged a few days ago.

He slowly walked towards the ruins of the once glorious palace.

The palace was built by him many years ago, and the treasures in it were looted. Now only corpses and broken weapons were left.

The Hanged King walked casually past a broken mask.

The mask once belonged to his favorite clown.

He walked towards the dungeon, where there was a throne covered with rusty spikes. The people who occupied the palace thought it was a torture device and did not bother to move it. The

Hanged King stepped onto the throne and let the cold metal spikes pierce his body.

Leaving a long trail of blood behind him.

The king trembled slightly as the spikes penetrated his dead body.

The pain his soul endured was far greater than that of his body.

If it were not for the rope around his neck that made it impossible for him to breathe, it would be almost unbearable.

This is the only throne he should be on, and he will always be here, enduring eternal pain.

【In the ruins】

【There was a moment of silence, and then the palace shook】

【The whole city began to tremble. The flames rose again, but it was only a phantom of the past.】

【The blood in the river began to boil】

【The lion skeleton stood up and began to roar】

【The Hanged King sits upright, the Broken Mask reappears in the palace, and the servants are chained as before】

【Pain lasts forever, death never comes, the crows watch】

【The center of it all】

【The place where the throne was placed in the dungeon is now a hole】

【This city has become a link between dimensions.

At this moment, the strong men from all over the world held their breath and watched quietly.

The words on the light curtain did not stop, and new words and light curtains appeared in front of them.

【The god sent his followers to offer the blood of the people in jade cups to the king.】[]

【He wanted to drink, but the body was broken and he couldn’t hold it, so he flipped it over.

The Hanged King sat in the court of the new city.

He will sit there forever.

The dead clown put on the broken mask again and walked forward to offer the king a silver cup filled with blood.

He said in a strange tone that didn’t belong to him:”Our blood is for the Hanged King.”

The king took the cup, but his hand was already broken and pierced by the spikes on the throne.

His scarred hand shook violently.

He couldn’t hold the cup.

The silver cup fell to the ground, and blood spread all over his new court.

【The blood flows into a river】

【God sighed and said,”I can neither live nor die.”】

【The king was horrified and tried to ask for blood again, but could not get any.】

【The three Yamas laughed and turned into crows and left.

The crows that had been watching laughed again and left.

When they left the city, the dead stood up again and bent their bodies to imitate the living……….

The dead walked through the twisted streets, masks covering their bloody faces, and began to cheer once more, just as they had the day they took the palace.

They held another revelry in the new city.

As if the tragedy was just a grand masquerade.

They laughed and laughed.

Until the king began to cry, but the sound turned into silent sobs because his throat could not make it.

Thus, the Hanged King ruled the city forever.

And the masked dead celebrated and paraded day after day until their bodies decayed and could not move.

Even those who fled when the king was hanged could not rest.

For the twisted city knew where they were hiding, and the whispers from the city haunted them.

Whether awake or asleep.

They dreamed of a masquerade full of corrupted souls.

Dreamed of walking through the long corridors of the labyrinth to the magnificent court of the Hanged King.

They woke up shaking with fear, but they could not forget what they saw in their dreams, and the city’s decadent ecstasy seemed to have taken root in their hearts.

Therefore.

They recorded the cursed city in plays and poems, depicted its cursed king in songs and paintings.

Some of those works were lost to history.

But of those that remain, each one eventually brings its readers to the presence of the Hanged King.

And outside the twisting streets of the kingdom, far from the Hanged King’s spiked throne, the crows fly away laughing, but their eyes will always watch.

【Listen to the twisted cheers, the sound of the silver cup falling】

【Our blood belongs to the Hanged King】

【this】

【The Hanged King was born】

【Although it is the supreme deity, its existence is just a plaything.】

【The power of the Three Yamas is extremely rare even among the highest.】

【They rooted the tree of knowledge】

【That is the sum of all dimensions and reality 5.6, the origin of all things】

【All creations and old gods were born here】

【All dimensions and realities, metaphysical and physical……The sum of all things, the origin of all things and worldviews, the infinite transcendent meaning that encompasses everything】

【And no worldview can contain the tree of knowledge】

【Its center】

【The Library of the Exiles】

【The bottom layer of the Tree of Knowledge has aspects that far exceed infinity.】

【Some aspects are so grand that all other aspects are also exhausted and”copied” into them by the possibilities.】

【And these】

【A worldview that encompasses all worldviews】

【It must also contain a far greater number of similar worldviews, and these similar worldviews will continue to contain each other, and so on.】

【So that all worldviews are in all iterative directions…The infinite chains of infinite levels are repeated infinitely, and this whole is repeated absolutely infinitely.】

【Ultimately, it is just one aspect of the tree of knowledge.】

【Now, Past, Future】

【All knowledge is gathered here, and everything is predetermined].