[Endless Killing: My Fireball has a bug! – Chapter 693 Believe or doubt? (1/2)]

Boom!!!

At that moment——

The entire half-black and half-white terrifying Tai Chi was quickly engulfed by the fire burning in the center!

The entire sky was a sea of enchanting bright red flames, creating a stunningly beautiful scene like a gorgeous sunset!

What is a fire cloud?

That scene is the most magnificent fire cloud!

And the flames that filled the sky slowly formed a kind of pressure that was even more terrifying than the strange Tai Chi before!

At this moment, if there are still souls in this world…

I’m afraid that I will be suppressed and unable to move just like before under the strange Tai Chi!

Slowly, slowly, the fire burned for a long time.

It was as if the entire sky was burned clear.

The originally jumping, blazing fire slowly died down.

The scene looked like a turbulent sea that was finally slowly returning to calm.

But this kind of sea is not a blue sea.

But a bright red sea of fire.

The sky, which had regained its calm, also looked like a red sea.

It was like a calm piece of glass, stained with the color of fire.

Or maybe it’s more like a side…

Fire mirror!

On the surface of the fire mirror, there seemed to be a pen slowly writing something.

Suddenly, the entire mirror made of fire was covered with tons of small words.

However, at this time, there was not a single soul in the entire world.

Naturally, there was no conscious presence, and I could see clearly the words written with fire on the mirror.

Slowly, tons of words filled the entire sky.

They were silent for a moment, and then quickly dispersed and reorganized as if they were meant to move.

Final Reconstruction…

A blurry silhouette of fire.

At first glance, the figure looked very much like Lin Chuan.

However……

Lin Chuan regained some consciousness, but he was detached from that figure.

It was as if he was looking up at the figure from a certain angle on the ground.

For a moment, he almost felt that the figure belonged to him.

The so-called looking up at oneself is nothing more than a state similar to an out-of-body experience, where the soul looks up at the body.

But…is it really like this?

Lin Chuan, whose consciousness was still a little confused, stared at the flaming figure for a long time.

His brain is still, in fact, incapable of active thinking.

All he had left seemed to be just a subconscious instinct.

At that moment, he seemed to have it etched into his bones, and he slowly chanted three words:

Meet the Killing God!

See the God of Death?!

These three words, which seemed to come out instinctively, were like a thunderclap, exploding in Lin Chuan’s subconscious mind!

There was a loud bang, as brilliant as a cloud of smoke!

And then…

It seemed as if a pair of eyes finally emerged from his consciousness and he could see the flaming figure clearly.

At the same time, a glimmer of consciousness capable of maintaining self-thinking is also slowly awakened.

No!

That figure is not him!

This is exactly what he wanted to see…

Kill God!

In an instant, Lin Chuan’s true consciousness recovered and began to operate at high speed again!

He was first suspicious…

What the hell? What the hell is going on?!

What about his body?

Has he become a wandering ghost?

The second is still doubt –

What is this fiery red color all over the sky?

How did the whole world become like this?

What happened?

Is he now in a fantasy or in reality?

Then, he was still confused.

Is he summoning the God of Death?

How was he summoned? Did he become the favored one of the God of Death?

And if this is still a fantasy world…

So this God of Death, is he an NPC God of Death created from Lin Chuan’s own consciousness?

Or…

Or what?

It couldn’t be that he really summoned the God of Death, right?

So this killer…

Is it something that he imagined based on his endless subconscious that even he himself cannot figure out, and that does not really exist?

Thousands of thoughts are surging.

Lin Chuan suddenly felt that the entire fiery red sky seemed to be slowly falling down.

That whole fire mirror…

The flaming figure in the mirror…

All of them pressed towards the “ground” where his consciousness was!

It was just like in a fairy tale, the sky fell down!

Just like the old saying goes——

The mountains have no edges, the sky and the earth are united.

At this moment, the mountains truly lost their edges, and heaven and earth truly closed off!

Later, the entire flame-colored sky was less than half a meter away from the earth.

Lin Chuan’s conscious hand seemed to be able to touch the flaming figure himself.

Suddenly.

As his consciousness sank into the flaming figure.

The figure in the flames suddenly and slowly opened its eyes.

A pair of eyes like fire, looking at him calmly.

The feeling at that moment was magical.

Lin Chuan could clearly feel that there was a pair of eyes looking at him.

But at the same time, he felt…

It’s like I’m myself, watching another me.

Is this a face-to-face confrontation between the subconscious and the conscious?

Isn’t it, when the world is completely closed…

When the flaming figure completely overlaps with one’s own consciousness.

Can his thought create a new world?

Lin Chuan didn’t know.

His consciousness could do nothing but wait.

During the waiting process, his consciousness was always meeting those two flaming eyes.

I don’t know how long we stared at each other.

The flaming figure suddenly made a sound—

To be precise, it is not called making a sound.

It is more like a kind of telepathic attraction under a specific bond.

A silent, stream-of-consciousness communication.

In Lin Chuan’s consciousness, a question was asked——

“The truth and falsehood of this world…”

“Do you choose to believe or doubt?”

Believe? Or doubt?

Lin Chuan’s consciousness was tied in a knot.

At this moment, this world is of course illusory.

After all, in the real world, it is impossible for heaven and earth to be separated.

This must be his imaginary world.

so……

Choose doubt?

No.

If it were that simple, there would be no need to ask this question.

Lin Chuan suddenly realized…

This “God of Killing” who he didn’t know whether was real or not, was not asking about the world he was conscious of at the moment.

Rather, it is the world to which his consciousness originally belonged.

That world he has always believed to be “real”.

Even without deliberately believing it, all the spirits in the world accept it as the “true” world.

The God of Killing asked him——

The world that all spirits believe to be “real”.

He chose to accept it as true, as all other spirits do.

Or choose…

Doubt.

Doubt?

Subconsciously, Lin Chuan only wanted to doubt the mental state of this killer god.

But, calming down, he knew——

This answer may be very important.

At the same time.

It’s not just Lin Chuan.

Everyone caught up in the secret realm of colorful treasure chests.

All those who were swallowed by Tai Chi.

Including NPCs like Chiffon and Wang Ziheng…