Fang Xiu and Gu Qingfeng's abilities are naturally antagonistic to the God of Pain, so the other party naturally would not choose them as carriers, and would definitely choose Su Mu.
Endless pain continued to assault Su Mu's soul. He felt that he was losing control of his body, as if he was becoming a puppet at the mercy of others.
The black light completely covered his face, blocking his vision, and for a moment he seemed to fall into eternal night.
The black light on his body became more and more intense, like a blazing black flame.
At this moment, two hands, one on the left and one on the right, suddenly penetrated the obstruction of the black flames and gently fell on Su Mu's shoulders.
Immediately afterwards, two terrifying suppressive forces came from those two hands. Su Mu gradually regained some control over his body, and the endless night in front of him instantly tore open a gap.
"Sense deprivation."
Su Mu directly deprived himself of his five senses, and he could no longer feel any physical pain.
The only thing that can be felt is the pain in the heart.
There are two kinds of human suffering. One is physical, such as injury, illness...
The other is psychological, such as frustration, lovelorn...
In other words, apart from illness and injury, the pain that people can feel is based on their own values and cognition, and does not really exist.
But it is often this pain of unreality that hurts the most.
Su Mu’s pain is very simple, it is the pain caused by emptiness and boredom.
Now the god of pain is rooted in this pain and hidden in his heart.
Su Mu's consciousness began to sink infinitely, and in a trance, he seemed to have come to a vast blue ocean. The surface of the sea was calm and smooth like a mirror.
Above his head was the same blue sky, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was standing on the sea or hanging under the sky.
This is his spiritual space.
He looked up and saw an indistinct black shadow standing proudly on the mirror-clear sea. It was like a black candle that was constantly melting, with drops of ink flowing from its body and falling into the sea.
The blue sea surface is gradually polluted, just like a drop of ink suddenly falling on a piece of white paper, and the ink continues to spread.
The God of Pain is polluting Sumu's spiritual space, trying to infinitely amplify the pain caused by boredom and emptiness, and completely turn Sumu into his carrier.
Seeing this scene, Su Mu smiled slightly and walked slowly towards the black shadow.
The exquisite black leather shoes stepped on the sea surface, creating circular ripples.
He opened his thin and soft lips and said, "You know, I did feel pain because of boredom. That pain tortured me all the time. It was not strong, but it lasted, like fine needles, pricking my nerves.
Under this kind of pain, time is no longer a river flowing at a constant speed, but a sticky swamp. Every second is infinitely stretched, as if there is no end.
On those days, the sun always shines down without any new ideas, and the laughter and joy around you are like a silent black and white silent film, echoing with a monotonous hum. "
Su Mu slowly stopped walking, and his eyes, which seemed to reflect the sky, stared at the black shadow calmly.
"But the moment I opened the door to the extraordinary world, I had less and less time to be bored. There were many unknown blind boxes inside, waiting for me to open them one by one. Before opening them, I would never know what surprises were hidden inside. I like this kind of unknown surprise."
Suddenly, the corners of Su Mu's mouth curled up slightly, and the arc gradually enlarged, turning from a smile into a crazy ecstasy.
His eyes were like black holes that seemed to devour the shadow: “And you, the God of Pain, are my greatest surprise!
It is the best gift God has given me. When I think about being able to kill a god, I am so excited that I am almost going crazy. How can I feel pain?!
"Hehehe..."
Exaggerated, distorted, and crazy laughter filled the entire spiritual space.
A big hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the neck of the God of Pain. The blue sea surface, which was originally mostly dyed black, was purified in an instant!
Snap——!
The sound of mirrors breaking continued to ring out, and the sky and the sea shattered.
Outside, Su Mu slowly opened his eyes. The dark light had faded from his face, revealing a pair of crystal blue eyes.
"It seems that you have successfully sealed the God of Pain in your body." Fang Xiu said calmly.
"In that case, I will leave. As for the secret you mentioned, that kid has already told me." Gu Qingfeng waved his hand, and the dark gold imperial robe slowly disappeared into nothingness.
"I am going back to my world, too. Even though it is just an endless cycle with no end, sometimes no end is also an end."
Fang Xiu's calm voice gradually dissipated in the air.
Looking at the two people who disappeared, Su Mu smiled and nodded.
Immediately.
"Madoka, use the power of the world to suppress the God of Pain in my body."
"Okay." Xiaoyuan's sweet voice sounded.
As Fang Xiu and Gu Qingfeng disappeared, the power of the world began to fill up again.
The majestic power of the world surged into Su Mu's body, continuously suppressing and refining the God of Pain.
This was destined to be a long and difficult process, so Su Mu prepared to go to the Dream Time House.
He had to speed up because the God of Pain currently being suppressed was not a complete body, but only a part.
In the abyss, the true body of the God of Pain is still invading and will not give up.
At this time, Yang Dongqing came running quickly from a distance.
There was a lot of blood on his body, and he gasped, "Is it over?"
Su Mu shook his head: "Not yet, there is only one last step. I have sealed the God of Pain. Now I need to get rid of him completely. The aftermath is left to you."
Yang Dongqing was startled: "Leave it to me!?"
He looked at the devastated Blood Moon Empire and felt a headache.
"No, how can I deal with this? The Blood Moon Empire is almost dead in name only, this..."
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly saw Su Mu throwing a silver object at him.
When he took it in his hand, he saw that it was a silver mask with an angry smile on it.
"When you put on this mask, you become the seven deadly sins - rage. You can blame everything on the seven deadly sins."
After saying this, Su Mu disappeared.
Yang Dongqing was left alone, staring blankly at the mask in his hand: "No... I haven't agreed yet!"
Just as he was hesitating, his face suddenly changed. He looked into the distance and saw many people slowly waking up from the illusion.
He was so scared that he quickly put on the mask of rage. He couldn't bear the blame for the destruction of the Blood Moon Empire, so he let the Seven Deadly Sins take the blame.
If it was him before, he would definitely be fearless, but now that Jasmine has been resurrected, he has regained his weakness, so naturally he doesn't want to expose it.
The moment he put on the mask of rage, a magical scene appeared.
Countless people who woke up saw him, their expressions instantly became extremely terrified, and they retreated as if avoiding the plague.
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