Chapter Thirty-Seven: Tang Qi Petting the Cat

Tang Qi's voice penetrated into the ears of every resident of the Grotesque Town, and if it weren't for the previous scene, the gods obviously wouldn't believe that this ordinary-looking transcendent had the power to destroy the entire Grotesque Town.

But now, the gods are solemn.

And Tang Qi opened his mouth at the same time.

In his eyes, he could see a terrifying scene, which was the reality of the grotesque town.

It is as if it is a huge bubble, and new bubbles are superimposed on the inside and outside of each bubble, and each bubble is a forced narrative domain, and the fusion of each other will give birth to a new narrative domain, and the cycle will never be exhausted...... This is a good interpretation of the town's many aliases.

Here, indeed, it is extremely interesting, and the gods do not want it to be destroyed.

It's a pity that Tang Qi didn't lie, this is indeed the arrangement of "fate".

As soon as Tang Qi moved, he saw the birth of hundreds of millions of illusory "Tang Qi" figures, they appeared at the same time, and at the same time drilled into the corresponding narrative domain.

Neither the ordinary inhabitants nor the gods could stop this from happening.

They don't know that the basis of the existence of the grotesque town is the authority of the "forced narrative" originating from Knosace, which has been sold to Donchi by the old god who longs for freedom and revenge.

This means that no one in the forced narrative realm of the grotesque town is powerless to refuse Tang Qi's entry.

So at this very second, a "villain" broke into all the narrative domains.

Not long ago, Sally used it as a demonstration prop, and the vivid interpretation of the image of the narrative destroyer fell on Tang Qi at this time.

In an instant, the bubbles that filled the line of sight began to crumble.

As a villain, Tang Qi ignores the structure of the narrative itself, and his approach is even more crude than Sally's, and the narrative domain carried by those low-level residents is completely irresistible, and can only watch the stories with himself as the protagonist degenerate from reality to illusion and reverse disintegration.

In the grotesque town, the earth-shaking scene is staged.

One by one, the inhabitants from hundreds of millions of universes were kicked out, their faces sluggish, like wandering spirits, and they began to pile up in the town.

Soon, it was the narrative domain of the Spirits.

Almost all projections, or even a few ontologies, try to resist.

But unfortunately, to no avail, it also includes the narrative domain constructed by the projection of several powerful gods.

Scenes of staggering destructive drama are being staged everywhere.

"At the tea party of the goddess of dawn, the masked murderer with a stick broke in, and everyone at the tea party inexplicably lost their divine power and could not stop the murderer from smashing ...... The beautiful woman played by the Goddess of Dawn projection is pushed out the door and all the guests are chased away...... The narrative domain structure collapses. ”

"The bookstore of the god of white magic, a teenager who was supposed to be an apprentice of magic, had an accident when he practiced the 'fireball technique', and burned everything in the bookstore, and the bookstore owner played by the god of white magic was so angry that he vomited blood and the structure collapsed. ”

"The reproduction journey of the butterfly goddess, the breeding sanctuary 'Spring Forest' encountered the strongest hurricane in history, all the butterflies were blown away, the reproduction failed, and the narrative domain has collapsed. ”

"In the daily life of the god of torture, all the torture instruments are turned into desserts, drinks or massage utensils, torture turns into enjoyment, the jailer played by the god of torture cannot accept the change, and the narrative realm collapses. ”

"Lightning doesn't hit the same tree, everything in the narrative realm evolves into 'insulators' in an instant, lightning pours down, but nothing can shake anything. ”

......

The narrative domain constructed by the Wanling projection is undoubtedly the last line of defense, but even these narrative domains are powerless to resist.

It's not that they are not powerful, even if it's just a projection, when the number reaches a certain level, at least it is not difficult to form a confrontation with Tang Qi.

But it's a pity that the Wanling projections are at an absolute disadvantage.

The town of the Grotesque itself must be underpinned by the authority of "forced narrative".

And the support is half in Tang Qi's hands at this moment, coupled with the fantasy authority he has, even if it is a narrative domain constructed by all the spirits of the master level, it is not able to resist Tang Qi's destruction at all.

That's why Fate's forced Donkey to participate in the game, knowing that Donkey was out of the way here.

The whole town of the Grotesque is being turned over.

However, it is not that nothing has happened.

At the edge of the frantically disintegrating ink area, within a gray narrative domain.

Mortals will die!

The story takes place again in a carriage, but it is not gorgeous, on the contrary, it is very dilapidated, it seems to have not undergone any maintenance, it creaks forward, everywhere is gray and fluttering colors, there are some traces such as moth-eaten and bite marks, the roof of the carriage is full of luggage, and there is even a corpse wrapped in a shroud, with only the head exposed.

The one dragging the carriage forward was an old horse.

The driver was a dog with a wrinkled old face, Shar Pei.

On his left and right sides, there are three black cats with different pupil colors, and they all exude a smart and hazy beauty, like a beauty under the moon that people admire incomparably, but dare not approach.

Suddenly, Thorpe, who was driving the car, stopped.

The curtain behind him automatically opened, revealing the "guests" inside, one of whom was supposed to be a little boy in a ghostly state, who was reborn from death, and he turned his head to meet Thorpe with a helpless expression, and three black cats with curious eyes.

"Mr. Thorpe, meet again. ”

Tang Qi's character, "Boy Ghost", spoke.

Thorpe, the god of death, already knew what Tang Qi was going to do, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and replied:

"Do whatever you want, I can't stop you anyway, but don't be too rude, and try not to mock my 'mortal mortal death' proverb, I hear you mock the god of machines, that's too much. ”

When Thorpe spoke, the black cats transformed by the three goddess candidates, Fibes, Helena, and Selena, swayed their bodies and walked towards Tang Qi.

They were familiar with each other, and each found a place on the shoulder, chest, and thigh of the boy that Tang Qi had incarnated, and lay down on his stomach.

The corners of Thorpe's mouth twitched wildly at this scene, and it was obvious that he had endured it very hard, but for some reason, he didn't stop it, or he couldn't stop it at all.

Tang Qi is like a happy "cat pester", with three beautiful black cats.

He couldn't help but have a strange look on his face, but it didn't stop the three goddesses from being candidates, and even cooperated to caress the three black cats a few times.

They lay on their stomachs, their jewel-like eyes shining brightly, and they ignored the other ghost passengers in the carriage as they spoke.

"We saved you from that old bustard, you should at least tell us your name, your divine right, your honorific name, etc., you must not be Narcissus, right?"

"It's not just the name, I'm wondering why you're unleashing that crazy old god, Daddy says he's dangerous, he's going to devour the whole of the Grotesque. ”

"Can you give me a token, maybe we can be friends, I'm Selena. ”

Obviously, the third sentence comes from the little sister Selena.

Her words made the two sisters can't help but cast a dissatisfied gaze, their position is too unresolute, they are trying to decipher it.

Tang Qi stroked the cat, the silky and soft feel made him a little reluctant, and he couldn't help but sigh No wonder there are cat people who are envious, and the cat is indeed a relaxing exercise.

The voices of the three goddesses made Tang Qi smile softly, and he immediately replied: "Tang Qi, this is my name, and as for other information, Mr. Thorpe may be able to tell you soon." ”

"Also, of course we can be friends, and when this is over, I will invite you to my kingdom as a guest and express my apologies. ”

This sentence was spat out, and Tang Qi glanced apologetically at Thorpe, the god of death.

Soon, he actually got his hands dirty.

The carriage transporting the ghost passengers, the gray and black earth began to revive and become vibrant, all the ghosts began to reincarnate from death, and at the end of the carriage's direction, the portal to the "realm of death" was disappearing.

Tang Qi did not rudely mock Thorpe, the god of death, but only gave immortality to all living beings in this narrative domain, and all mortals were immortalized, and the narrative domain immediately began to collapse.

"Well, goodbye. ”

The words fell, the little boy's eyes dimmed, and Tang Qi left.

As soon as he left, the black cat transformed by Fibes, Helena, and Selena jumped down.

It's just that unlike when they jumped up before, their mouths were no longer empty, but they all had a blackened page in their mouths.

If Donchi had been here, he would have been able to identify that all three pages belonged to him, to the "Book of Knosaus".

In the silent change, the true bodies of the three goddesses appear in the collapsing narrative domain.

A playful smile appeared on their beautiful faces, and each stretched out his hand, and the three pages of the book, completely erased and contaminated, gathered together, revealing the secret knowledge recorded on them.

"Don't look at it!"

Thorpe, who was struggling to delay the collapse of the narrative domain, turned his head and saw this scene and immediately thought of something, trying to stop it.

But alas, it's too late.

The three goddess candidates quickly saw what was on the page, trying to be imbued with some kind of information on the page.

They have a lot of knowledge in their minds.

"On the first page, the story between Knosaus and Oneprola. ”

"On the second page, the war between Knosaus and the [We Are the Light] family. ”

"Page three, some kind of complicated magic...... Through prayer, you can go directly to the shrine of Goddess Oneproura, who holds the authority of 'sweet dreams' and 'hearts'. ”

When the three goddesses saw this, their eyes lit up one after another.

At the same time, Thorpe, the god of death, received a message from Donkey.

The incomparably faint voice, which could only be heard by the master of the narrative domain, intermittently burrowed into Thorpe's mind as the narrative domain collapsed.

"It was a random attempt...... It was an opportunity for the three goddesses...... There won't be much danger, and there's no need to worry about fate hating them...... Fate is not omnipotent...... He can't look at everything...... I promise. ”

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