In this world where there are only concepts, anything incredible can happen, as everything Nishizawa has experienced. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info His mind was not clear at this time, he was always confused, confused by the world, and it was not until his eyes could see the world clearly that he gained a sense of sobriety.

His body began to feel the presence of a center of gravity, began to sense direction, and eventually he regained control of his body, if it was really his body.

One has three hearts, and each heart beats at a frequency that does not belong to the human body. A body much stronger and stronger than his original body, containing infinite power, but he did not feel excited, on the contrary, only calm.

"First of all, where is this?" he asked himself, before he began to explore the place. Just as he was about to do this, he felt dizzy again, and then he felt himself fall, and before he lost consciousness, he cursed: "Damn, I knew it would be like this." ”

When he woke up again, he found himself in front of a very wide and lofty palace, looking right in front of him, but actually far away at the end of the world.

Visually, the place where he was standing was tens of millions of meters wide, and it was a red sky.

In the midst of it, there is nothing but feeling as small as an ant. Also, it's this feeling of being involuntarily.

At the end of the world is a suspension bridge, and behind the suspension bridge is a solemn hall, paved with a mysterious substance of red and black, shining with a faint mysterious light. He looked around, and what he saw was an endless void, red, incomparably red.

The huge space brought almost unbearable pressure, and the heart of the demon's body was beating faster and faster.

He didn't linger any longer, but walked straight into the main hall. After entering the main hall, most of what he saw was some murals depicting demons, and he rushed to the depths of the main hall.

After running for a long time, crossing the entire hall, and climbing the 10,000-step stone steps, he stood in front of the entrance of a stone gate with a big mouth open, hesitating.

If it weren't for the fact that this body was far superior to that of humans, no, the analogy of a dragon would definitely be considered to be physically strong and long-lasting.

If it weren't for that, he would have been exhausted long ago. The red light that shone around him jumped, and his expression was gloomy, as if the whole space was not static, but moving according to some kind of rules, and the sound of his heart beating was also heard, as long as the sound of ancient war drums.

There was almost an illusion, as if as soon as he stepped into the stone gate, the whole world would change, maybe the ground inside the stone gate would eventually make him slip, and he would slip helplessly and desperately from the world, fall into the bottomless abyss, and fall there forever.

But perhaps, he belonged there, and a temptation came from the dark void: "Everything is three, one day is evil, life is evil, the bottomless abyss is the destination, the ultimate darkness, covering everything." ”

His eyes suddenly burst with a purple light, and the aura of his body began to rise continuously, and an extremely evil thought crossed the time limit from the void, from the future, from the past, from the beginning of creation, from the end of destruction.

He made up his mind and put his hand in, and then the whole person entered.

Inside the entrance, there is no bottomless abyss, no eternal void, no impassable dome, but an altar surrounded by a circle of ancient stone pillars. On the altar stand statues of goddesses in various peculiar postures.

The altar was shrouded in a fog that many of the statues could not be seen, but as time went on, he could see more of them.

Gradually, he was able to see the panorama.

These idols:

They were in different postures, and in the altar, they glared at each other. There are six statues of the goddess, each representing six different abilities. He was able to see the anger and hatred in the eyes of the goddess, but also despair and fear that he could not shake off.

Eventually, he noticed that on the altar floor at the bottom of all the statues of the goddesses, there was a large insect-like descriptive.

That was supposed to be the reason for the anger of these gods, seeing that the worm was devouring a god, and at the same time countless gods were kneeling in front of the worm. The gods who fell to their knees, their faces all had a strange stiffness in them, and if you looked closely, you would see that they all had a worm in the back of their heads, which had shrunk countless times over.

The painting has an allegorical meaning of telling people that there is a being that can control the gods, and that indescribable existence is replaced by bugs. For a moment, he thought of this possibility.

But what does all this have to do with him? Damn, what are you going to do...... He was a little confused, what should he do in this situation, damn it, he had no experience at all, this was not a battle of strategy and preparation for war, but a dangerous exploration that did not belong to mortals.

"Do you want more power?" the voice sounded in his ears.

He was not surprised, nor did he look around, for he was destined not to see anything.

The voice was sudden, mechanically monotonous, full of the cold and insensitive smell of metal, and it contained a hostility to life.

"Who are you?" his voice reverberated through the temple.

"I am the other half hidden in your heart, I am you. The voice said.

"Be precise. He said.

"All the powers of darkness come from me, the spirits and demons will obey me, for a long time, I have brought the end of the universe, I am the apostle of the end, representing the darkest and lightless nature of Abys. ”

"It's hard to believe! I'm a human being, and although I'm not a saint, I'm not interested in being a demon. He exclaimed. He wasn't interested in this kind of mess at all.

And after talking to the voice for a few words, he felt more and more that there was a mechanical callousness in it.

But the voice was not affected at all, and said in a constant tone, "Now, go and choose what you want." You must know that the darkness is eternal, and there is light, and the darkness will exist, and I will never die, this is fate, this is fate. ”

"What abilities can I choose!" doesn't mean he can't get good things, but it doesn't mean he can't get good things.

"Something that belongs to us. The voice was emotionless, but he listened to it well, "Then I'll take it all." ”

Dozens of purple-red balls of light, representing a variety of different abilities.

With a wave of his hand, the ball of light entered his body, but he walked to the side wall of the altar to take all the books with him, and miraculously, as soon as the thought appeared, the books became tiny sizes, and fell into the palms of his new body, which looked like those carefully carved by a master artist.

"Wisdom can help us see the world more clearly, and you are doing the right thing. ”

Nishizawa was about to leave.

"Don't you want one more ability?" the voice sounded again.

"What else is capable?" he said, resoundingly, "I don't want to be too greedy. ”

"True. It allows us to see the world from a different perspective, from different angles we can observe different rules, and at the end of the path, we may see something else, such as emotions that we have not had. ”

"Do you still have emotions?" he asked.

The voice fell silent, and there was no answer.

He snorted and wanted to leave, he now knew that if he wanted to, he could get out of here and go back to the real world.

This world is not a world built by the power of the Lord of Hellfire, this power comes from the void, and it is full of terrible spatial turbulence, which is very dangerous, but his body is not afraid at all.

"Don't want to look at the past, through the tunnels of these spaces, you can experience those pasts. ”

"I don't think the same thing is going to happen twice, I'm fed up, it's some kind of fantasy or something, you just give up. ”

But the voice that appeared in his consciousness was very much like the temptation of the devil, and he couldn't refuse it, as if it was his will, his will.

He clenched his palms, but finally let go, and chose a spatial turbulence, about to jump off.

Finally the voice asked, "Are you happy?"

Shaking his head, he said sullenly, "It's not always happy. Sometimes I feel frustrated and sad about the loss of my family. And the Lord of Hell has teased me again and again. I hate her, and I hate the feeling of being used as a marionette.

And who am I?"

After saying that, he smiled, and the whole person was deeply immersed in space.