"Not bad punishment. ”

In the dark and empty starry sky, Tang Qi, who was still a transparent person, looked at Quaid who had turned into a golden sea and receded, and praised it slightly.

While not amazingly creative, Quaid clearly knows how to punish Hal Lodge in order for him to remember.

Right now, that's the answer.

Hal Lodge, who has disgusting extraordinary abilities, vigorous vitality, and a foul tongue, has broken the bones of his whole body at this moment, imprisoned all his strength, and his body is imprisoned in a space capsule, and abandoned by Quaid in the depths of the universe, a strange place.

According to Quaid's design, the capsule will provide Hal Lodge with all the nutrients he needs to stay alive and ensure that he does not starve to death.

The capsule will be constantly drifting, wandering around the universe.

Soon no one can find Hal Lodge except Quaid, who left his mark on it.

In other words, if Hal Lodge wants to return to his hometown, he must wait for Quaid's "forgiveness", and when Quaid's anger is gone, he will take Hal back.

Before Quaid left, he only told Hal Lodge a basic deadline, at least ten years.

Hal Lodge knew that his death would be punished, after all, Quaid was not a rigid, principled mutant hero, he was an arrogant and arrogant king, and it was a gift not to slaughter him.

He knew, but he did it anyway.

This is Hal Lodge, over-the-top for fun, everything else is put aside.

Obviously, there will be ten years of miserable days in the future, and before Quaid leaves, Hal Lodge did not forget to tease this strong man.

Sticking one of his face to the transparent hatch, he shouted:

"Hey, remember to tell my Anna Armas to keep her chastity and not cuckold me. ”

"Especially you Quaid, don't covet my girlfriend, I checked that thing of yours, it's much smaller than mine, you can't satisfy her, give up that shameless idea. ”

......

"It's really lucky that this guy can grow so big and not be killed. ”

Tang Qi stood on the side of the capsule and sighed in his heart.

Immediately, he began to exercise his authority and leap to the next stage.

After all, it is easy to guess what will happen next, it is nothing more than Hal Loach's boring and painful wandering life, no matter how strange and talkative he is, it is impossible for him to talk to himself for a long time.

As a reader and viewer, you don't like boring plots.

"After the beginning of a joyous and ungraded comedy, is it an epic, or a tragedy?"

As soon as this thought flashed through Tang Qi's mind, his already transparent figure immediately flickered, jumping to the next time and space.

It's his authority as the current god of epics, tragicomedies, and decay, and it's unparalleled.

"Whew"

For a ten-thousandth of a second or even shorter, Donkey still appeared in the starry sky, with the capsule that imprisoned Hal Lodge at his side.

It wasn't surprising that he made the jump, it should have been normal.

But at this moment, it was extremely abrupt, and Tang Qi's mind roared.

His mind stirred, his body trembled, and an intense, terrifying throbbing was born that could not be contained, and swept away all of Donchi's senses.

"Boom"

It is an omen, an omen that Tang Qi, as the master of dreams, as an epic god, can feel before the terrible crisis comes.

"How is this possible? This is not the real world, just an epic tragicomedy world between the real and the false, which once existed but then died. ”

"Theoretically, there are some epic tragicomedies that will involve things like the Origin Protoss, the Fate, the Rotten Father, etc., that can transcend the timeline and threaten my existence today...... Their power is also completely capable of reversing the boundaries between truth and falsehood, hurting and even killing me in the distance of time that has faded away. ”

"But it's so unlucky, just pick one and meet it?"

"The upper limit of the power of this world seems to stop at the [True God], but this terrible omen means that if the plot continues, a dominant-level or even more powerful existence will suddenly emerge?"

"And, just a few seconds later?. ”

Tang Qi's heart trembled, and he was terrified, and a large number of thoughts surged out.

However, this did not prevent Tang Qi from beginning to hide himself more deeply, this time not only using the power of epic, tragicomedy, and decay, but also his fantasy power.

A piece of eraser seemed to appear in the starry sky, smearing Tang Qi away little by little.

He still exists, but only relative to Tang Qi himself, and for other existences, including some dominant-level gods, Tang Qi does not exist.

Tang Qi is sure that even the "Fate" will not be able to detect his existence here.

The premise, of course, is that he does not use force to expose himself.

A few breaths passed quickly, and in a "space capsule" in the starry sky that he had been wandering for an unknown amount of time, the imprisoned Hal Lodge was staring blankly ahead.

He couldn't remember how long he had been in captivity, and he wasn't in the mood to talk to him anymore.

He hasn't broken down and gone crazy yet, it's purely the mercy of the strongest mutant hero Quaid.

Quaid leaves Hal with a transparent window to the outside world, allowing Hal to look out.

If it's a dark space and can't move, normal people will go crazy in a few days, and Hal Lodge can certainly support it for a long time, but he is still not very happy.

He is a man who is eager to communicate, any form of communication will do.

Just as Hal was silent, a "light" suddenly appeared in his eyes.

As the capsule turns, pulled by an eerie force, Hal Lodge sees something he's never seen before.

Not a sea of stars, not a ray storm, not a meteorite.

The dark universe was suddenly "peeled away", which is a strange description, but it is extremely accurate.

It's like a crack in an eggshell, and light from the outside world pours in, but it's quickly obscured by shadows.

Hal peered through the gap and saw a pair of ...... Eye!

"Boom"

His body, his will, and his soul were disintegrating and melting in an instant, and Hal Lodge could not describe the "eyes", which were beyond all the concepts he knew, beyond the comprehension of his exhaustive mind, and he only felt fear, an endless fear that his soul could not stop decomposing.

The whole world seemed to be peeled away at this moment, and the vast universe became incomparably smaller.

Everything began to show as much detail as possible, just to show all the "mysteries" to those eyes.

He is unknown!

He is great!

He is the source of everything, a being beyond what any life knows or thinks, above concept, above logic, and is the Lord above nothingness.

Hal Loach has an extraordinary soul, he believes that he can not hide himself even in the face of real gods, he dares to blaspheme gods, and even wants to blaspheme them.

But for these eyes, he didn't dare.

He would have lost himself in that instant, annihilated like dust in the starry sky.

However, this did not happen.

Hal Lodge survived, and the "owner" of those eyes seemed to have given him something because he had noticed some interesting little ant.

But if he could, Hal Lodge would rather not have the gift.

"Boom!"

A never-ending roar begins to torment Howl's soul, and he gains mystical knowledge.

That's the truth, the truth that makes Hal Lodge really want to get out of control and go crazy, to break down.

Inside the space capsule, this mutant who was unable to move after successfully dying, the pain caused by paralysis and loneliness in the past has become small, and the pain that is really beyond his ability to bear is dismembering all his self little by little.

The crazy Hal Lodge's eyes widened as if he were dead in it, and tears continued to flow out, wetting his face as if it were dead.

The non-existent realm of the unreal, Donch tried his best not to look at those eyes, but to listen to the roar in Hal Loach's head.

He acquires the secret knowledge: the truth of the world.

"This world is fake. ”

"Everything is fake, our planet, this universe...... All of them were created by some 'laboratory'. ”

"History is fictional, all major events are deliberately promoted, and some powerful life forms are created, experimental subjects to observe, and used to play with. ”

"Everything we do, fighting, loving, happy, sad, angry...... All people, all life, together with this world, are the props of a certain race to please the 'Great Being'. ”

......

The "terror" that Tang Qi felt lasted for a few seconds, and the eye blinked and moved away.

In the Unreal Realm, his eyes widened a little as well.

Surprise? Or scare.

Tang Qi didn't expect that an epic tragicomedy world that he just chose at random would be so lucky to bump into an incomparably powerful existence.

At this moment, Tang Qi somewhat understands the grievances of his predecessor [Meryls, the God of Epic, Tragicomedy and Decay], he is not a weak god, and is attacking the person of a powerful god.

But because of the authority he wields, he may need to be very careful, and the slightest carelessness may lead to the existence of no solution.

For example, in the scene just now, if it was not Tang Qi who jumped, it was Merrils.

As long as there is a "look at each other", even if it is separated by the timeline of extinction, it is difficult to guarantee that the owner of that eye will not perceive it.

If the other party has malicious intentions, Merrills' fall will be difficult to avoid.

Tang Qi didn't make eye contact with those eyes because he had early warning.

But just the information perceived through the triple barrier of the illusory realm, epic tragicomedy, and the extinct timeline still shocked Tang Qi.

"Juggernaut, no, more powerful. ”

"That sense of horror is definitely more terrifying than facing the [Lord of Light] and [Rotten Father], even more than the Fate. ”

"The only thing that can be compared is the big octopuses and ...... Origin Protoss?"

"But how is that possible?"

"When did the Infinite Mystery have one more such existence, and what will his name be?"

A lot of doubts poured out, and Tang Qi was sure that he had never made contact with the owner of those eyes.

But for some reason, he always had a faint sense of familiarity.

As Don Qi looked back at his memories and searched for the source of that familiarity, Hal Loach was still crumbling and going crazy.

It is well understood that if any intelligent life has such an encounter, it will probably feel like this.

Your existence and that of the whole world, your life and your emotions, are false, designed, and always observed.

The vast void universe is actually in a laboratory somewhere.

The reason why Hal is still alive and sentient is actually the owner of those eyes, giving him something to keep him from dying.

But who can guarantee that this is not another toy, a bad joke?

After all, the owner of that eye is the object of please.

Good and evil mean nothing to "Him".

"Huh?"

Tang Qi, who was already close to the answer, suddenly sensed something and looked straight ahead.

Not far from the space capsule, a new spatial crack appeared in the void, as if containing the brilliance of infinite possibilities, and a mass of "mercury" flowed out.

It immediately manifested the human form, and it chose the feminine.

With a breath, a seductive woman with wheat-colored skin appeared before the capsule, her body contoured to such perfection that even the finest sculptor would not dare to add or subtract from it.

She had a wild, natural, strange and seductive face, her long silver-gray hair behind her that fell to her ankles, and her gray wings slowly stretched out.

And the most tempting thing is the thin veil she wears.

She waved her hand, and the capsule was gone.

In its place, there is a crystal palace without walls and domes, floating in the starry sky, which is so beautiful that it should not exist in this world.

The paralyzed Hal Lodge lay on the snow-white bed, and the lady flew slowly in front of him, and the two were only a few centimeters apart to be pressed together.

The lady spoke, very different from humans, but the level of charm crushed humans a million times, like a slightly rough on the surface, but the soft palm on the inside, was caressing Hal Lodge's heart, making him calm in an instant.

"Hello, interesting test subject, I'm the Courier. ”

"Boom"

The answer that Tang Qi was looking for was directly exposed by the name that the lady spit out.

Relevant memories surfaced, and Tang Qi finally knew where that subtle familiarity came from, and also knew the owner of those terrifying eyes.

"Young Creator!"

In Tang Qi's heart, the honorable name of that great existence rose.

Previously, he fought with the Origin Black Mud, and after capturing the other party with a trap, he borrowed the power of all things to learn some real secret knowledge from the Black Mud's mouth.

That question, the existence of the same level as the "Origin Protoss" in the Infinite Mystery?

Black Clay says that the number is unknown, and that they are only allowed to know one, and that is the Young Creator.

"The Great Young Creator, who claims to be a novice supreme who is learning how to create things, how to create new and infinite mysteries, and who has servants under his command...... One of the members of the great race, the Witstonians, is called the Courier. ”

"The man behind the attempt, borrowing Rose's husband's skin, to carry out some kind of conspiracy was the 'Engineer', another member of the great race of the Witstonians. ”

"So, the world is actually in the laboratory of the Witztons?"

"Those so-called mutant crystals, all the big events, such as Quaid, and powerful lifeforms such as invaders, were also created by the Witstonians. ”

"Their purpose is to please the young Creator. ”

"The whole world is a toy of the Creator, who occasionally observes, plays certain games, or... will play with the world and all life. ”

"Like this time, is it a new game?"

The thought fell, and Tang Qi looked inside the palace.

Hal Loach, who had regained his composure, was using all the filthy language he knew to insult and blaspheme the world and their culprits, the Witstonians and their masters, the young Creator.

“FXXX...... FXXX......”

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ps: Thank you for the book friends who were stunned by the rain, the gray night dancer, and the reward of Guanghua Cross Street.