"I don't agree!"
"I agree."
Two different voices sounded at the same time.
Naifetian put his hand on Liang Shimeng's head and said, "Shh, adults are talking, children, don't interrupt."
Liang Shimeng widened her eyes and stared at her intently, her eyes looking murderous.
Shen Lanzhou gave his lover a reassuring smile: "It will be fine, trust me."
Offspring are the best incarnation.
Maybe Shi Meng herself didn't realize that she and Naifetel were looking more and more alike.
Even though her facial features vaguely retained the characteristics of her past as a human, in their past closeness, Shen Lanzhou always vaguely imagined her as a Nephalem.
At first, she just thought it was a similarity caused by blood connection, until Shi Meng played a malicious prank on her and pretended to be Nephalem to scare her.
Shen Lanzhou suddenly realized that this special code was not similar at all? Shi Meng was simply a young version of Nephalem!
This is also the reason why she became less and less willing to get close to Shi Meng later on, although she finally agreed reluctantly.
Shi Meng, probably, perhaps, maybe... is an incarnation of the Thousand-Faced God, but she still maintains her own consciousness and is not influenced by the original body.
After realizing this, Shen Lanzhou suffered from insomnia for half a year.
As the two of them traveled around the world like they were on their honeymoon, she was always thinking about how to break the deadlock.
The crystal on your side is the incarnation of the big boss from the beginning. How can you defeat it? Apart from Deus Ex Machina, there seems to be no other way.
"Little one, your courage is beyond our imagination, but if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. Can you bear this weight?"
"I don't know. How can I know if I don't try?"
Naifetian walked up to Shen Lanzhou step by step, spread out his palm, and handed the baton in front of her.
"Since you've made up your mind, take it."
“…”
Shen Lanzhou took a deep breath and slowly reached out to grasp the slender black wooden stick.
The moment I touched the baton, countless chaotic memories flowed into my body through my fingertips. The chaotic sounds and images were like a tangled ball of silk threads that could not be cut or sorted out.
What followed was a fear that was engraved in the bones.
The oldest and strongest human emotion is fear, and the oldest and strongest fear comes from the unknown.
But there is also an opposite argument: the ignorant are fearless, and the ignorant and blindly stupid will not feel fear.
The more wisdom you possess, the more you understand the laws of the world, and the more you feel an instinctive fear of unknown things beyond your cognition.
It was like being stripped naked, walking in a dark, gloomy wasteland, unable to see anything, only the sound of my footsteps. Who was I? Where was I? What was in the darkness? What awaited me?
Reason and wisdom have become a hindrance.
Shen Lanzhou, enduring the painful dizziness of his san value plummeting, grabbed the baton and revealed a familiar nervous smile on his face: "So that's it... So that's it! I understand! I understand everything!"
She laughed, reached out and ripped her head off.
The headless body that had lost its brain picked up the baton and took over the position of conductor of the Dominant Chorus, moving in the predetermined direction according to the program that had been set up by the Thousand-Faced God.
At this moment, what was in front of him was no longer an individual named Shen Lanzhou, but a headless body, a piece of flesh without spiritual wisdom.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's so cruel."
Nephalem held his chin in his hand and sighed in amazement, unconsciously glancing at the head that was gradually dissipating into energy.
Did he really give up on rationality? He had clearly refused to merge with the light body in order to preserve his so-called consciousness...
Well, it doesn’t matter.
No matter what, the final outcome will only point to a future where Miss Nephalem gets what she wants.
She turned around, wiped away the tears from her daughter's... or incarnation's eyes, looked at Liang Shimeng's hateful eyes and whispered: "Okay, don't cry, don't cry your pretty eyes. Don't forget,
You still have a child who is still in the womb. Even if not for yourself, you should at least think more about the child...Haha, this line of mine really has the flavor of a villain~"
Suddenly, the person who should have been motionless suddenly raised his hand and tightly grasped her hand that was wiping her tears, his expression calm and terrifying: "Go to hell."
"Um?"
Naifetian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly grabbed Liang Shimeng's wrist and covered his mouth with his hands, laughing. His voice became louder and louder, and his posture became more and more unbridled and crazy: "Hahahaha, okay! Okay! Let's die! We're tired of it anyway!!!"
The power of dreams flowed to the Nephalem through the contact of skin, and finally to the headless body of Shen Lanzhou. The power of dreams expanded infinitely with the help of the singing of the gods, destroying the chains that trapped the gods and connecting the essence of many worlds - the dream of Azathoth.
bass!
The chain that originally blocked World 0 completely broke, and a bloody mark was left on the back of the white hand of "Morpheus" who was pressing on the chain, and invisible and colorless blood dripped down his palm.
“…”
She glanced at the wound on the back of her hand, then looked at the completely shattered world 0, and fell silent.
Tearing apart the false and beautiful human skin, the faceless mad god Nyarlathotep emerged from the shattered world. Stretching happily, he restored himself to his original form as a noblewoman, Nephalem. He looked down at Morpheus and said, "Looks like I've won this round, sister."
She looked down at "Morpheus" proudly, no, it should be called Yug at this time.
"Soon, our damned mother will awaken from her endless, damned slumber, and I'll finally stop running around chasing after meaningless ravings. Destroy! Let's all destroy together!"
Yes, he is not an idiot, how could he not know that his actions would not only fail to put his mother to sleep, but would wake her up instead?
But this is exactly the result she wants.
Reason and wisdom are a blessing and also the greatest curse.
From the moment of birth, the Nephalem has been bearing this curse, and the first emotion that arises in him is fear.
The newborn baby does not understand why its blind and foolish mother gave birth to it, who is completely the opposite of it, and why all its sisters are foolish and without wisdom?
The confusion and loneliness about his own situation and the fear about the future occupied the newborn god. Even though he was born with power and strength, he still cried and fearfully, at a loss.
【Mom, I’m so scared.】
Out of fear, He used His power to give birth to personalities for His sisters, the invisible and intangible rulers of time and space, and the tangible and intelligent rulers of life. He shared His curses and blessings with all living beings in Azathoth's dream.
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