The impact of the turbulent water will completely destroy the palace of water, and the icy water will completely swallow Hugo after destroying the dreamlike palace.

The clear water instantly turned into a black viscous liquid on Hugo's body, like refined ink, and when the dark ink swallowed Hugo, she watched Zero's body in front of her also turn into a black ink ball.

Hugo's world is once again plunged into darkness, the previous light and beauty have all disappeared, and the sudden change is like falling from heaven to hell.

However, Hugo's heart does not have such a sharp gap, or on the contrary, after all this, Hugo's state of mind has entered a new state, although the eyes are wrapped in darkness, but there is already light in the eyes.

The sudden darkness made Hugo feel calm and comfortable, and the impact of the right talent gave him great stimulation.

It was not the first time Hugo had experienced that scene, but even so, Hugo still couldn't bear this kind of inner shock triggered from the outside.

Professor Simon, ZERO, Decar, Hitomi, Skeleton Boy...

These people all had an important influence on his life, and they were both good and evil to Hugo. Even Hugo himself could not determine whether they were good or bad for him, and Hugo could only say that without them, he would never be who he is.

But ask yourself, Hugo also has a difficult feeling for them.

Or hatred, or guilt, or disappointment...

All in all, although Hugo has been running on the road of fighting against fate, he also has resistance and avoidance for it in his heart.

At this moment, Hugo is completely aware of this feeling.

No matter what the ZERO he saw just now, Hugo believed that the other party had no ill will towards him, and it can be said that the other party made him see himself thoroughly and see his heart.

Of course, this kind of inner self-knowledge is difficult to accomplish in a short period of time, and even experts who are proficient in psychology need to work hard to overcome the inner frustration, but there is no doubt that Hugo has now seen the way to solve the problem.

At present, Hugo has no time to delay here, all he has to do now is to leave the world of consciousness carved in Tritocleia and return to the present world, no matter what is there now, he has to face.

You can leave at any time...

These words echoed in Hugo's mind again, and Hugo gently closed his eyes, trying not to think about the miscellaneous things in his mind. All love and hatred were sealed up by him at the moment and placed in an inconspicuous place.

Now all Hugo has to do is to feel this place without any distractions, and feel the way out of here.

The way to get out of here is to have the conviction to get out of here.

Tritogrea may be a wonderful otherworld, but it is not a cage that binds the soul.

Hugo suddenly understood that in the past ten thousand years, the reason why the ancestors of Atlante sacrificed chose to enter this place was not to see it as a tomb, but as a heavenly paradise. When the physical body is no longer able to carry the soul, this is its eternal destination.

When a person gets used to the kingdom of heaven, naturally there is no idea of returning to the mortal world, and it has become a strange place for them, the people and things they are familiar with have disappeared, and they have lost the meaning of "being human" in this world.

"I see. Hugo muttered with a wry smile, and suddenly he remembered what he had said to Orange not long ago, that when the blasphemer gets closer to "God", its essential humanity will become more and more detached from humanity.

The power of the blasphemer comes from the stone inscription of Tritoglaia, and the soul ancestors in it can be said to be the first gods. After an incomparably long period of baptism, they have already become "gods" in the long river of history, and for them, the eternity of the soul is of course the existence of eternal life, but they are also completely detached from the essence of human beings.

For thousands of years, the souls in Tritocleia's stone inscriptions have been stable only because they have fully integrated into that world and are unwilling to leave.

But, I'm leaving.

Hugo stretched out his arm into the darkness, his fingertips curling slightly.

I do not belong to this world, I still have countless connections and fetters in this world, I have my ideals, my responsibilities.

When all this I have on my back is not resolved, I will never give up in vain!

"I... I want to leave!" Hugo burst out of his mouth.

In the vast darkness, these words could not be transmitted as if they had entered a vacuum, but they still reverberated in Hugo's heart.

Suddenly, a flash of light appeared on Hugo's fingertips, which was only the size of a green bean at first, but as Hugo's consciousness continued to rise, the light also expanded.

Eventually, the endless light enveloped Hugo, and the heat of the light stimulated Hugo's soul.

Yes!!!

Hugo's soul was incinerated like a body falling into the scorching sun.

There was only a blank space in Hugo's consciousness.

...

The blank space twisted and changed rapidly, and was soon filled with various shapes, and this shape was also rapidly refined, and finally became the scenery in front of you.

Living room, sofa, Milo, orange ... and a ring-shaped ornament on the palm of the hand.

Yes!

Hugo snorted subconsciously, as if he had just come back to his senses in a great shock, and what he saw made him feel very uncomfortable for a moment, but he soon realized that he had finally returned to the present world, but the world in front of him was not the same as he had imagined, because it all seemed to be the same as when he lost consciousness.

Hugo looked at Mi Luon suspiciously, and then dropped the awakening charm on the table in front of him, and when he took it off, there was already a faint temperature on it.

At this time, Mi Luoyang was also quietly looking at Hugo, and when he noticed Hugo's expression as if he had just woken up from a big dream, he suddenly sighed and said, "I seem to have lost a very good opportunity." ”

"Huh? Chance?" Hugo asked, his voice was not as hoarse as he had imagined, and the various functions of his body were intact, and the abilities in his body were tumbling with him.

"I lost a chance to kill you. Mi Luoyang said lightly.

Hugo looked at Miloon, and from the decisive tone of the other man, Hugo realized that he might not have been unconscious for long.

"That chance... How long?" Hugo did not hide the loophole that had just been exposed, but asked Miloon even more curiously.

Mi Luoyang stretched out three fingers and said, "Three seconds." ”

Three seconds may be just a long breath, but in these three short seconds, Hugo has seen and understood so much.

Huangliang has been dreaming for 20 years, and he has a dream for a thousand words.