Madness is dangerous.

He runs wild at every turn, and goes crazy when he has nothing to do. The danger of a gas leak is far greater than that of a nuclear leak.

Not only will it clear Scarlet Reason, but it will also spare no effort to erode others.

Draw out the negative emotions in the soul and expand the desires infinitely.

It's insane.

Any kind of emotion will be amplified by it, strengthened, amplified, and strengthened again, until it goes crazy.

And the stronger the one, the more susceptible it is to corrosion.

It strengthens your senses, strengthens your awareness, makes you stronger, feels more, knows more.

Thus taking you step by step towards the abyss of madness.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you. When you start to take off your pants, you will find that the abyss is bigger than yours.

Suppose one of your emotions or obsessions or desires or desires or essences or traits or traits or desires or hopes is x, then the madness will increase to 2x. Okay, now that your x is 2, then the frenzy will stack up to 4 for you. When you realize that your x emotion is 4, congratulations, it's 8x now.

The speed at which the frenzy erodes is above any negative emotion.

Pink cut black, a cutscene is sufficient.

Blackening, that's what happens in the next frame.

It's growing, you can't see.

It's eroding, and you don't realize it.

It's fast, you can't think of it.

When you perceive it, it is already in your body.

The factor of madness, in your soul, in your blood, in your consciousness.

It will make you stronger, stronger, stronger, stronger and stronger, until – you harness it or lose yourself.

Under the dark night sky are rows of buildings that look like children's board paintings, standing crookedly.

Simple and rough crayon drawings with vivid colors that are very greasy.

Blue buildings, green grass, red trees, white guardrails - this seems, is this a city?

In the center of the city, there is a high stage for seven and a half battles, and the colorful lights on the stage are flying wildly, and the lights are flickering.

Accompanied by rhythmic jazz music, girls dressed as bunny girls holding canes and wearing magic hats appeared in small black and red leather shoes, stepping on the node of music.

The bunny girls waved enthusiastically to the audience, and to the rhythm of the music, their feet rhythmically alternately hit the stage and danced a tap dance.

At the same time, they did not forget to wave the staff in their hands, and took off their hats to release the soaring white dove.

Underneath the stage is a long table with no end in sight, and the bright red tablecloth is filled with all kinds of bizarre delicacies.

Roast chicken with a silver fork swaggers, dancing steaks toss the sauce everywhere, whistling bacon rolls with asparagus, lamb chops walking in the right steps, bouncing puddings and chiston cakes with graceful steps······

I don't know where a large number of people came from, all with enthusiastic smiles on their faces and jubilant steps.

People gather around the table, dancing and feasting.

Colorful ceremonial flowers bloomed in mid-air, and even the buildings writhed together, converging into a joyful paradise.

The banner that was unfurled on the stage read:

"Welcome to the Moon"

Oh, no wonder there is no moon in the dark night sky.

Because, this is above the moon.

Small Thousand Worlds, Crazy Moon Capital.

When you smell the smell of food, you want to eat, and when you hear music, you want to dance.

The voice will want to sing uncontrollably, and the corners of the mouth will involuntarily rise.

It's a sea of songs, a paradise for dance, a paradise for food, and a temple for revelry!

Even if your belly is already full of food.

Even if your feet are sore.

Even if his voice is hoarse.

Even if consciousness is blurred.

Even if your arm is already cramping.

It still can't be stopped, it can't be ended.

Even if you are exhausted, you still have to eat meat, sing loudly, and dance uncontrollably.

The joy on people's faces became distorted.

Even if his leg is broken, his voice is hoarse, his stomach is broken, his consciousness is dissipated, and his mind is confused, he still can't stop.

The whole city was shrouded in rage.

The air, the food, the music, even the buildings, the flowers and trees, all exude a wild atmosphere.

It will pass through your five senses, at a rate you can't detect, eroding your spirit.

Don't think you can avoid it, because in this month, everything is a gathering of madness.

There is no compromise, no patience, no restraint, only madness.

At this moment, a huge black beast shadow tore through the sky, and a deafening roar came out of the bloody mouth, "Enough! You damn despicable rodent reptile! Now I declare, the banquet is over! Or do you prefer me to blow your moon capital out with one slash?"

It turned out that when a trace of madness from the ghost and god body was fleeing out, a trace of desolate breath also slipped out with it.

The tall buildings painted like children's boards collapsed, the painful and crazy people dissipated, and everything gradually lost its color like a shattered dream, until it disappeared.

The ghost and god body was coaxed, forced by the obscenity of the beast soul.

Lillian, Aviva, Trissy, and Philomera were four Valkyries lying on the ground, vomiting, moaning, or curling up in a ball.

But the trembling was completely unstoppable.

"In the future, I will never go to a banquet again, whea·······" Triss spat out a large mouthful of undigested food, "God, I've never eaten so much meat······ vomit ······"" I bet it's not a hallucination," Lillian retched, "I feel like I've eaten a whole roasted lamb!"

"Woo, you're all okay" Philomera curled up in a ball with her stomach clutched, "Philomera ate at least fifty puddings, and my cute bear's head······ Woowoowoo······"

"Aspes, where are you?" Aviva twitched her hands and feet, and God knows how long she had been breakdancing.

"What do you care about her, she's the moon crown! This little mental illusion doesn't work for her!" Philomera exclaimed angrily, "Oh my poor little bear"

"I didn't say it's an illusion!" Lillian straightened the frame of her glasses, "if you don't believe it, you'll know - and maybe get your cute bear head out!" "Philomela can't do that kind of unladylike thing!—but—for God's sake, Philomela will never eat pudding again!" Philomeira sobbed quietly.

"Eh Yo Misty Grass" slumped on the mass of vomit, the pungent smell mixed with the aroma of food constantly tormenting his olfactory organs.

Grandma's, the small world of 1,000 enemies and 1,200 self-damage, it is estimated that we are one family·······

The madness is so special that there is no distinction between the enemy and me, so after the madness moon is launched, Scarlet also sings and dances with the crowd, eating and eating seas. However, it is not all without benefits, the food in the small world is real, and it is sufficient. If the beast soul still works, it would be a good supply station (laughs)

Eh, did you accidentally find a trick of autologous circulation? It's the same as a paladin using a demon to convert HP to HP, and then use the slow healing skill to heal himself·······

However, now the three-in-one ring is still being controlled, and Scarlet is also on the verge of madness because of the erosion of the madness.

'Damn, madness is not just a special double-edged sword, this is simply a special mother's self-detonating infantry!' Scarlet's mind was a mess, and he felt that there were flowers in front of him.