Chapter 284 Chaotic Space
"Ah, you have finally come here."
"I knew you would come. I specially reserved a spot for you, the kind that's reserved just for you."
“The protagonist of the book.”
Do you know how much I miss you?
"It's not just 659 who loves you, I love you too. I like you so much that I want to crush you and stuff you into my stomach."
“Dear He Yu, the operative.”
"Do you... still recognize me?"
This greedy, disgusting hell deserves to be completely burned and destroyed.
In the darkness deep within those thoughts, those trapped among countless corpses, even as they are caught in the cycle of reincarnation, roar in a mad and chilling tone.
"I don't want to."
"I don't want... these constraints."
He didn't care what retribution would come, or how many people would die, he didn't want to sink into a swamp he couldn't escape from; it was too damn disgusting.
Whatever the cost.
No matter what it takes.
When the anomaly occurred, the entire spacetime shattered.
He Yu wondered how long he could live. For the first time, he thought of many people—Yu Yu, Yu Jianchu, Lu Jin, or Xi En—they must all think the same way—except for Pandora, this silly child will never grow up or mature, just like she never got over her childhood fantasies about heroes.
It seems everyone is worried about his mental state, thinking that he will one day die in this meaningless struggle, or never return.
He could only promise them that he would do everything he could to survive, but clearly no one believed him.
However, now he feels he can't hold on any longer.
In a daze, He Yu could feel countless people surrounding him. Some were laughing and discussing how this guy had been sent here, while others said in a sarcastic tone, "Come on, this is outside the fourth wall. Why would someone send a character from a book here?"
After hundreds of convergences and handovers among trillions of nodes, things finally calmed down, and for a moment, he could feel the crowd dispersing. Then another group of onlookers emerged from the darkness, stopped around him, and stared.
He still couldn't open his eyes, or even move an inch; it was incredibly painful. Just then, He Yu heard someone ruffle his hair and chuckle, the voice indifferent yet filled with malice.
"That's really interesting."
"You were brought in ahead of schedule."
"But what is it all for?"
"We've been waiting so long, we thought you'd be late, so we weren't prepared at all."
"And you... are you ready?"
Upon hearing this, He Yu, who had already felt he was on the verge of death, found his internal energy weakened as if it had survived some great battle. Just as he was about to face his death, the crystal, shrouded in countless colors, appeared in his field of vision—crossing his blind spot and existing vision, as if it were baring its fangs right in front of him.
Perhaps in the blink of an eye, he would be completely annihilated from this world, leaving not even a trace of his marrow behind—the most ridiculous thing is that he doesn't even know what his enemy looks like or what his bottom line of strength is.
But after a long, long time...
When he came to his senses...
The pen that had been placed there at some unknown time suddenly appeared before me, with deep black ink sac lines extending from it like blood vessels, then winding and crawling.
These bizarre and ancient lines unfolded before him, forming a net made entirely of graphite that completely isolated the invisible crushing force around him, like a barrier.
As if he had gone through several cycles of reincarnation, He Yu suddenly had a strong premonition. He could feel that he was being pulled into a layer by some great force.
"The area beyond the fourth wall?"
He Yu immediately recalled the facts Sergio had described and was utterly astonished.
But then, in the next moment.
He felt a sharp pain, as if something had breached all his defenses and burst forth from within his internal organs. It was as if... the claws of some monster were reaching out from inside him, greedily attacking as if to devour his flesh and blood.
In an instant, the darkness surrounding his vision transformed into countless vibrant colors, carrying a destructive power capable of devouring one's reason. The world itself became a bottle of potion mixed with hallucinogenic elements, burning recklessly within his body, endlessly, until it was about to devour him.
He Yu heard someone howling, the voice hysterical and heart-wrenching—it was so familiar, as if another version of himself was shouting from afar.
Like a mentally challenged person lost in a garden, or the low moan of a weak animal.
He tried hard not to listen to the voice, but soon someone leaned close to his ear and said softly and patiently, "My dear fellow human being, you still have much more to suffer."
He wanted to argue, but he was too weak and could only let the man mock him and spew garbage at him. It felt absolutely disgusting.
"Look, come and see!"
"He's still trying to find a way to resist."
"Um……"
"I saw it. This pose is kind of cute. Did 659 add this setting back then? That's really strange."
"Stop dreaming. That guy treasures him to an extreme. He won't even let us see his photos. I thought he was some kind of refined lady, but it turns out... he's just a handsome kid."
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