Pain!

It hurts!!

Su Qi coughed violently.

Severe pain suddenly erupts from the palm of the hand and spreads along the blood vessels throughout the body, like a spasm.

Throughout the ideal country, there is constantly irrepressible blood oozing from everywhere.

From the seat, from the table, as if flesh and blood, the wounds were cracked, and the whole ideal country began to bleed.

"What's going on?!"

Hugo and the others at the round table got up from their seats one after another, blood pooling under their feet.

"The Hall of Mysteries Returns to Silence ......"

The whispers of the great being Mr. Truth echoed in the Hall of Mysteries, and the end of this assembly was very abrupt and unusual, and Hugo and the others only felt a flower in front of them, leaving the ideal country and returning to reality.

……

Ideal country.

The three peristaltic pipes were looking upwards for something, but they couldn't find it, so they could only writhe frantically without a clue, and then Su Qi felt as if there were three worms eating in his brain!

These peristaltic pipes are looking for a "confessional"!

Su Qi could feel the intention of the three peristaltic pipes.

Originally, this was just his experiment, he saw the "canteen" after sinking into the Moho layer in the deep sea, saw the "confessional", saw the peristaltic pipe connecting the confessional from everyone, and tried to reproduce it in the ideal country.

But he didn't expect that the three peristaltic pipes he "imitated" would start looking for the real confessional!

However, the peristaltic pipe is only Su Qi's spiritual creation in the ideal country, and theoretically it cannot break through Su Qi's idealistic thinking to become a real real material.

No matter what kind of indescribable strange connections there are, they can't break through this barrier between thinking and matter, so they wander and gradually go berserk.

Su Qi felt a splitting headache, his spirit began to collapse, and his mind began to bleed.

The three wriggling pipes of the rampage scurried through his mind, and he couldn't find a way out.

Su Qi's eyelids sank, and indescribable whispers began to sound in his ears, spying on the backlash of forbidden things.

It won't go on like this.

Su Qi felt that his brain was beginning to become sluggish, and he was gradually about to lose consciousness, and he felt that if he continued to let it go like this, he was afraid that he would be washed into an idiot by the rampaging perisquial pipe.

And his "ring virus" is now simply not able to keep up with the speed of brain repair, and the price of the "ring virus" ability is fear, and idiots will not be afraid.

You can't sit still.

Su Qi knew that there might be no better way than to gamble all in bet now.

The black ring above his head appeared, and Su Qi once again took the initiative to use the ability of adolescence.

Anchor and break, embrace the deep sea.

The fear of the deep sea was primitive, and it didn't need a premise, and with this sudden sinking, a great trembling fear filled every corner of Su Qi's body.

The ring virus is like an old engine suddenly injected with fierce engine oil, glowing with a second spring, roaring with all its might, frantically repairing Su Qi's cerebral cortex and keeping up with the speed of damage.

Stalemate, for a while, the repair speed of the loop virus and the destruction speed of the peristaltic pipeline, stalemate.

Su Qi was groggy, and felt that his head was getting bigger and bigger, as if it was about to explode.

Three wriggling pipes swelled in his mind, as if he wanted to embody reality strongly, and his brain was eager to break free from the constraints and break through the constraints to be liberated.

Confusing and complicated information began to emerge in the brain, and then permutations and combinations exploded the brain's capacity.

Brain, inflated.

"Buzz!"

In the bedroom, Su Qi sat on the bed, his eyes glazed.

Overhead.

The wriggling brain comes out of the brain.

……

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the bedroom door.

"Xiao Qi, come out for dinner......"

Demons are knocking at the door.

Su Qi's eyes were glazed, and his neck turned strangely and stiffly towards the door.

Knock knock.

"Xiao Qi, come out for dinner......"

The urging outside the door became urgent.

The usual Su Qi had to ignore the actions of the ghosts and gods and leave the room at this time, otherwise the ghosts and gods would make some drastic and abnormal actions.

But, this time is different.

Knock knock, knock knock.

He heard...... He didn't hear ......"

He heard...... He didn't hear ......"

"Small! Open! ……”

The door became more and more urgent, the doorknob was shaken, as if it was about to break, and the voice outside the door began to be hoarse and deformed, mixed with whispers.

"Quiet."

“……”

Voiceless.

All the voices outside the door stopped abruptly after "quiet".

"Quiet" is not what Su Qi said.

It's the wriggling brain that speaks!

The surrounding space was filled with wriggling pipes, all of which had broken their original connections and began to converge towards Su Qi's brain.

The dots, lines, and surfaces, everything in the field of vision widened the perspective, and when I crossed the door, I saw a ghost standing still outside the door.

The ghost is dominated by "quietness" and stands quietly in place.

The view continues to extend to the bathroom.

The ghost god emerges from the bathtub.

"Sink down."

The ghost sank.

In the living room, Inukai is eating with an ice cream bucket.

"Put it down."

Inuikai stiffened and put down the ice cream.

Stretch out onto the street.

Passers-by walking on the street, ghosts and gods.

"Stop."

Passers-by, ghosts and gods stood still one after another.

It stretches to every house around it, stretches to every street, and extends to the whole of Tokyo.

The brain frantically sucked through the transparent peristaltic pipes, and the range of radiation dominating the radiation seemed to be endless, and even the terrifying canteen above the head seemed to be devoured until ......

"Buzz!"

"Confession to the Lord ......"

The strange and indescribable touch made the presumptuous brain stop suddenly, and the sound came from the overhead, from the black box confessional overhead.

It seemed to sense that a thief was stealing its own wriggling pipes, and its indescribable gaze seemed to scan down.

The brain shrank, and suddenly cut off all the peristaltic pipes that had been absorbed, and it was completely broken.

Only the three fake peristaltic pipes "imitated" by Su Qi were left, and at this time they seemed to have been tamed, and finally found a home, turning into deep chains wrapped around the brain and sinking back into Su Qi's head.

Su Qi's dull gaze became clear again.

He floated up again from the edge of the deep sea, looked at his hand, this time empty.

There are no shattering tentacles.

This time he didn't have time to break his tentacles.

He actually floated up from the deep sea by his own strength and came back from the edge of losing control.

Of course, these are not the most important things.

Importantly......

Su Qi stood in front of the mirror and knocked on his skull.

A brain wrapped in black chains.

Out of the brain.

The experiment of imitating peristaltic pipes in the ideal country brought him some unexpected changes.

And Su Qi now knows very well what this thing is, this thing is nothing else, it is a divine thing.

Divine objects are left behind by ghosts and gods who become Buddhas.

Born of ghosts.

However, this divine object does not have any imprint of ghosts and gods, it belongs to Su Qi and was born in Su Qi.

……

ps: The copyright of the comic of this book has been released, and the comic adaptation is in progress.