Numerous visions.

Whether it was controlling the lives and deaths of countless people before, or the wails of countless dead people in the darkness later.

It was all in order to weaken Aono's spirit and find the flaws in his soul that he showed it in front of Aono's eyes.

But he didn't think of it.

In either case, it couldn't cause fluctuations in Aono's heart, let alone invade while his consciousness was at its weakest.

But in order to seize this perfect opportunity, he still wanted to invade Aono's soul strongly.

And the breakthrough he was looking for was Aono's eyes.

Since it is called the God of a Thousand Eyes, his body is composed of this form of countless eyeballs, and he naturally has extraordinary control over this organ.

He wanted to parasitize Aono's eyeballs first, and then use this to replace Aono's soul with consciousness.

Thus, occupy this body!

But when He does it, it is also when He is at His most vulnerable.

Aono seized this fleeting opportunity, and took the most tragic way possible, gouging out his eyes and swallowing them, along with his soul and will hidden in his eyeballs!

Even the unspeakable He never expected such a possibility.

In his original thoughts, even if Aono's response was only perfunctory, after experiencing the blow of so many illusions, there should be a short trance, right?

But no.

There is not even a real flaw for a moment.

And he was able to seize the extremely brief moment and decide to use this decisive way to fight himself.

The God of Thousand Eyes had to admit that he still subconsciously underestimated this human - maybe it was not appropriate to describe it as human?

But the price of this contempt is the pain that comes from the depths of the soul!

His screams echoed through the space.

Even if Rumiko Hino and others cover their ears as soon as possible, in fact, this sound does not act on people's hearing, but comes from the resonance of the spirit.

Countless weirdness and coldness entered their bodies along the air.

Restless, trembling, trying to drain their reason.

It's as if every second is suffering from the blasphemy of an unknown being.

Under physiological stimulation, Rumiko Hino couldn't help but retch, but she could only vomit some sour water.

Soon, along with the other members, he lost consciousness and passed out.

They can't be blamed for being too weak.

Not everyone has been in contact with the indescribable, and not everyone has tasted the indescribable.

With the will of mortals, it is simply impossible to compete with the breath of this existence.

Even if it was a little leak, they couldn't bear it.

But there was one more person, still awake, and without fear to cast his eyes on Aono and his side.

This is Yuki Hino.

His body was trembling, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was whiter than paper.

Rumiko Hino said that "he has a problem with his brain", but he is not just talking, his spirit is also slightly different from ordinary people.

To put it simply, Yuki Hino is also a madman.

He himself knows this.

"It's too ruthless"

But after watching Aono's actions, Hino Yuki muttered.

"Crazy! You're an absolute lunatic! ”

"The level of madness is far above me!"

No normal person would make such a move.

And on Aono's face, where he lost his eyes, there was still a palpitating calm, not even a trace of pain.

It's like the person who poached and ate his own eyeballs with his own hands, not him.

"But only a madman like you can survive in this increasingly crazy world."

Hino Yuki looked at Aono and the pile of eyeballs, and for a moment he couldn't tell whose breath belonged to the indescribable state.

Or is he also transforming into that level of existence?

Thinking about it, Hino Yuki's consciousness also slowly fell into a trance.

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Aono is cruel to others, and even more ruthless to himself.

This time, he could clearly perceive the process of abnormal changes in his body.

His muscles were trembling, and the spiritual world seemed to be undergoing some kind of transformation, so that he had the kind of ability that humans should not have, and some kind of substance washed back and forth, so that the pain in his eye sockets was relieved.

As for the taste of the eyeballs?

This question is inevitably a bit too heavy, and Aono didn't understand it carefully.

"Human, you've completely me off!"

The screams in his ears died down, and he whispered again.

His tone was full of anger and pain, and it was obvious that the devouring of that part of his soul's consciousness had also caused him a lot of damage.

"Oh?"

Aono raised his head, even though he had completely lost his vision, but in his inspiration, he could still judge where he was.

Even less visual impact than before, the inspiration is more keen.

Even if the eyes are gone, in the darkness in front of them, the words on the panel still stubbornly emerge.

It's different from the last time it was directly ruled that it failed.

The time to determine has increased considerably.

And then.

Aono's consciousness would only blur for a moment before returning to normal.

"Now, it's my turn, right?"

Aono said softly.

Strength and speed have skyrocketed!

As if he had also gotten rid of a layer of power that was pressing on him, Aono no longer had no scruples about making a move.

Blindness did not stop me from pursuing the enemy.

From the very beginning, Aono found that his physical combat power was not very strong.

After all, he was only an aggregate of eyeballs, not even an attacking organ.

The most difficult part is the ability to control the spirit.

He can make you think of the unreal as the real and the real as the unreal.

If He wanted to, he would have left you dead of exhaustion in endless torment.

Come to think of it, the occurrence of those urban weird talks is also the impact of this ability, making people think that their dead friends are still alive in this world.

But now, once this ability is no longer effective against Aono, the situation is clear.

Countless eyeballs shattered in Aono's hands, and this time, there was no feeling of suffocation like being in the deep sea.

"You! You! You"

His wrath was evident in the whispers.

No human being has ever done such harm to Him.

But behind the anger, there is really a bit of lust and guilt.

Like the indescribable form that escaped in front of Aono, He, who has extremely high intelligence, will be equally afraid, equally afraid.

Normally, this kind of emotion only arises when he is confronted with a higher unspeakable being, and at this time, it is actually a being who is human in nature?

His wrath burns like a flame.

And his only hope for a turnaround was in that massive spectre aggregate.

The delay of Yuki Hino and the others is indeed useful, if this ghost had come here earlier, Aono who had fallen into the gap between illusion and reality would undoubtedly have been crushed by it.

But now, Aono, who has escaped control, is no longer afraid of it!

Easily threw a "mental mastery" to the ghost aggregate.

It stopped, and its speed as it rolled towards Aono slowed down instantly, its movements sluggish and stiff.

The reason is.

At this time, there are two wills that are controlling this unconscious aggregate.

Aono's control is obviously weak, but at least it can keep it where it is, and no longer pose a threat to him.

"You"

There was horror in His tone.

"You stole my authority?"

The fear of the god of a thousand eyes began to be magnified, and if only a part of his soul was taken away, he could recover after a period of recuperation.

But right now, the other party is not only devouring that part of the soul, but also has his ability?

He didn't even want to believe that.

How can a human being do this?

He was incomprehensible.

Qingye didn't need him to understand, and under the effect, countless eyeballs were shattered.

And he is getting more and more courageous, and after losing his eyes, he has a more acute perception of the body.

He had the idea of escaping, but unlike the indescribable one that had descended into the real world, this alien space created by Him was caught between the real world and the treacherous world.

It means that He can draw strength from the real world, but he can't get out of here easily.

He wanted to take Aono's body for the same reason.

He wanted to get out of here and go to the more abundant hunting grounds of the real world.

But right now, he can't escape.

Five minutes later.

When the countless eyeballs shattered into Aono's hands, the extraordinarily huge eyeball in the center was exposed.

It's the size of a millstone.

The eyeballs showed fear and panic, and the anger that never returned to the square was no longer there.

Not even that high-mindedness.

When life and death are controlled by others, there is no existence and can still be high.

Aono was already covered in blood, with some translucent mucus sticking to it, and his face had lost his eyes, still very good-looking, but still a little hideous.

Like a handsome demon god.

Aono's physical strength is exhausted, and his consciousness is even more tired, but it doesn't matter.

It's all going to be over.

He walked in the direction of inspiration, step by step, to the only remaining eyeball.

"What do you want to do?"

The whispers of the god of a thousand eyes couldn't have been softer.

Weak and powerless.

With a slight tremble.

He already had bad premonitions, but when it was going to happen to Him, He began to fear.

"Delicious, of course, to be enjoyed at the end"

Aono fumbled, touched the huge eyeballs, and opened his lips

"No, no————"

In the sound of Aono's chewing.

The strange space of another dimension slowly collapsed.