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    Chapter 192

    There was a whistling sound in his ears, and everything was thrown straight behind his head.

    The next second, Wen Jianyan fell straight into the huge sphere made of blood.

    It didn't make any sound, and it didn't stir up any water splashes, like water droplets submerged into the sea, engulfed under the scarlet semi-liquid surface in the blink of an eye, and disappeared cleanly.

    It happened so fast, and there was no sign of it.

    Except for Su Cheng, who was closest to Wen Jianyan, his anchor in the catacomb "cave" and the audience in the live broadcast did not react immediately.

    This thing exceeded all expectations.

    The rest of the group stared in shock at the direction where Wen Jianyan disappeared, their faces almost dull, as if they didn't believe what just happened.

    "..."

    what happened? !

    Did it just happen?

    [Integrity] The pot exploded in the live broadcast.

    "?!"

    "??!! What does he want!!!"

    "I'm going ah ah ah how did I jump down!!!!"

    Wen Jianyan is too good at hiding her intentions.

    From the beginning to the end, every decision he made and every step of action he took were all reasonable and logical, and it could even be said to be the optimal solution in that situation. feel that his options may be a bit extreme, without inferring his true intentions.

    He chooses to "sexually" show the information he has obtained, showing the attitude and appearance that the other party wants to see. He can be a perfect collaborator. He has gained everyone's trust and made everyone believe in his judgment. steer things towards the results you expect to see.

    so that...

    No one would have expected this to happen the moment he left the team.

    As for Wen Jianyan himself, all this has been planned thousands of times in his mind.

    No matter how unexpected and shocking it was in the eyes of others, to him, it was just plain and orderly completing every step.

    ...

    Wen Jianyan fell into the womb that gave birth to the god.

    Different from what it looks like from the outside, the inside here does not have the twisted and knotted flesh and blood as imagined. On the contrary, it is more like a void. Those viscous, scarlet semi-fluids seem to be just some kind of "touchless". Spiritual substances, although surrounded by him, are completely invisible to the skin.

    Breathing was not hindered.

    Or...the concept of breathing itself is distorted and changed to the point that it becomes a superfluous act that does not need to be done at all.

    He let himself continue to fall deeper, like some invisible force pulling it to a deeper place.

    Soon, the red color in front of him became deeper, thicker, and layered on top of each other, and even reached a black color that was almost like dark ink. Wen Jianyan seemed to have fallen for a long time.

    Far beyond the scope of the catacombs "cave" can accommodate.

    In a sense, from the moment he fell here, he has entered a completely different dimension.

    Wen Jianyan has no clear sense of the concepts of "time" or "distance". They have lost their full meaning and have melted into an indistinguishable one.

    Like chaos before the universe was born.

    In the middle of the deepening scarlet is the dark, shadowy end.

    Is it a sphere with volume, or a circle with only edges?

    Hard to say.

    It is like a hatching egg, living in a bottomless hole leading to another unknown world.

    Like a black hole, it swallows all the light, even the line of sight does not penetrate, and the boundless sense of terror is oppressed. The moment they see it, almost no explanation is needed, and the observer can realize—

    Here is the center.

    This is where the so-called "God" was born.

    [Integrity to] Live broadcast:

    "I'll go, I'll go, will there really be a god? No, no, no?"

    "So what kind of god is it!! It feels very evil, not quite like a normal god..."

    "Please, look up and see the name of the Nightmare Live broadcast. You don't really think that you can give birth to something like a savior here, right?"

    "That's true, but I'm still very excited!! I've watched it in The Nightmare for so long, and I've watched the show of Summoning the Heretic God quite a few times, but it's the first time I've seen a god!"

    "Hahahahaha, me too, today is an eye opener."

    Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on the dark center, opened the system backpack, and took the tool from it.

    It was an ouroboros end-to-end.

    The pitch-black and cold metal fell into the palm of his hand, and slammed into the soft skin, bringing a real pain.

    In the copy of [Fantasy Amusement Park], this tool has been proved that it can be detained, and even turned to use and absorb the energy of the gods' souls - even if it is just a fragment, it represents the so-called "God" contained in it. sex"".

    In other words, the "nature" of the anti-god.

    This tool opened the box with the epic hidden tool, which happened to confirm Wen Jianyan's initial guess.

    It should have been born in this dungeon, or in other words, it was born in the real world where this dungeon took root. For some unknown reason, it flowed into another dungeon and became the supply chain for the operation of [Dream Amusement Park]. The key "sex" tool.

    The core problem is motivation.

    A copy, why create a god?

    Is it the purpose?

    If this is just a copy created by the nightmare out of thin air, then all the results can be attributed to "creating risk", "making difficulty" and "improving the excitement of live broadcast"...

    But the problem is that after Wen Jianyan has gone through so many copies, many clues are proving that things are far more than that simple.

    Since it will be linked to the real world, the causes of everything must be considered from the perspective of human beings and their "nature".

    Generally speaking... there is no goal to achieve. Summoning the evil god and inviting the god to appear should be what the vast majority of lunatics or mad believers will do.

    Making gods is completely different.

    It is a project that has absolutely no previous experience to refer to. When needed, energy and money are far better than the option of "summoning". Then, why should [Peace Nursing Home] choose to create a god instead of summoning a God who exists?

    Wen Jianyan has never figured out this question.

    Until... He heard Ruth say that during the period of his unconsciousness, he vaguely saw a black box with an open lid in the center of the room.

    According to his previous inference, the position of Luce's "comatose" period should have left the spiritual world of No. 05 and entered the [Peace Nursing Home] which is the womb.

    Why is there an open black box there?

    It's just like...waiting.

    Is it difficult to wait for the plan to succeed, is God hatched?

    At that moment, the Ouroboros gear obtained by the dungeon, and the information that Luce gave him, were linked to each other without warning.

    As if struck by lightning, Wen Jianyan was shocked and suddenly figured out the purpose of the copy.

    For the dungeon creator, [Creating God] is also not the purpose, but [Prisoning God] is the purpose.

    Therefore, they created the "Ouroboros", a tool that can imprison the gods, and put it outside the womb that nurtured the gods, that is, when the plan was successful, they imprisoned their creations, tamed and used them.

    Compared to the lunatic who got the kraft paper first, he thought he got the prophecy and started to slaughter humans, the second owner of the kraft paper is not like a fanatic, but more like a greedy careerist.

    An obedient god...

    What kind of authority this would be, what a terrifying temptation!

    Rather than holding the whole world in the palm of your hand!

    And Wen Jianyan only felt fear.

    He does not believe in God, does not worship God, and does not fear God.

    The only thing he's afraid of is humans.

    Someone knows better than Wen Jianyan the inferiority of human beings, their greed, desire, cruelty and terror - what would a human being do after gaining such terrifying power?

    Wen Jianyan didn't want to know the answer.

    Therefore, he decided to let this god who was destined to be a tool be born like this in the womb,

    At this point, Kraft gave its answer.

    Activating the Ouroboros with blood and throwing it into the egg body will cause destructive "sex" results to the unformed divine body. However, the whole process will create a very strong energy vortex, if you don't evacuate quickly, you will be involved, no doubt.

    Wen Jianyan's palm was sweating.

    He exhaled nervously, staring at the black core that was gradually approaching him.

    near.

    closer.

    Suddenly, deep and shallow shadows, like unconscious tentacles, climbed around Wen Jianyan's calf.

    "!"

    Wen Jianyan was shocked.

    In an instant, the lines printed on the hip bone became hot after a long absence.

    This feeling is completely indescribable, every cell in the body is screaming and restless, the instinct of biological "sex" is humming, the mind has no observation, no understanding of the concept hits, the human senses become so fragile, Every nerve trembled for no reason.

    He raised his eyes and looked forward sharply.

    In the black core, a human-like body emerged, and the originally damaged and incomplete parts of darkness were slowly filled, woven, and pale skin, strange lines emerged from the depths of the body, from shallow to deep, as if certain rules were expressed in the form of symbols. Now, a little bit of burn in.

    He closed his eyes.

    It seems to be still sleeping, it seems that it has not yet been born.

    that face...

    It is the witch candle.

    "Zizi...ZiZi...ZiZi..."

    There were fine snowflakes floating on the screen in the live broadcast, as if it was disturbed.

    "? Is it my illusion? Is the signal a little bad?"

    "I also think that the picture is spent..."

    "God, can you give some strength to the live broadcast! I've never seen so many problems with you before!"

    In that sea of ​​shadows, there seems to be a point of light shining.

    Wen Jianyan was stunned for a while, then raised her hand subconsciously.

    The light spots converged and quickly solidified together until they landed in the palm of his hand: the familiar irregular edges, the familiar smooth surface that reflected the face, the icy touch—

    Then that is the epic hidden tool he got in the first instance...

    Mirror Shards!

    Wen Jianyan was shocked.

    In an instant, many clues that were either ignored or not tested were all strung together at that moment.

    First of all, before the end of the dungeon, except for the tools that are directly distributed into the backpack, his tools cannot be put into the backpack in advance by the anchor.

    This is exactly the case in the instance of [Fantasy Amusement Park].

    There was an Ouroboros in his pocket, and he dragged it into the mirror world of Wu Zhu—when the black mist of the other party's soul fragments shrouded him, he was holding this tool in his pocket.

    Second, the Ouroboros has the power to imprison the fragments of gods, and Wu Zhu is a god who can be divided into pieces.

    Third, only objects can be placed in the system backpack. Even the Holy Infant must be placed in the form of a corpse and can only be activated when it is used.

    However, even if he still left the Fantasy Amusement Park dungeon, the Ouroboros had no income system backpack.

    Fourth, after he put the mirror into the Ouroboros tool, the Ouroboros could be put into the backpack, but the mirror couldn't - and this mirror used to be the tool that Wu Zhu's soul fragments attached to.

    This mirror was lost after entering the copy of [Peace Sanatorium].

    Now, everything is explained.

    No matter what the high-risk patients show, the face chosen by No. 05 is still "we", "shared" in the mouths of several people, and the almost strange sense of synchronization...

    A small fragment of the evil god's soul can create a terrifying chain reaction. He has seen it in this dungeon.

    Obviously, it had a similarly terrible effect on the entire dungeon, "contaminated" and even "same" the seven core NPCs in the entire dungeon.

    "..."

    Wen Jianyan stared at the familiar face not far away and fell into a long silence.

    day.

    In the end, I made one for you, right?!

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