524, pointer reversal (third change)
If the evil spirit Dewey likes to taunt others.
That sentence is really noisy, it can be said that it is very hateful.
Actually, that's exactly what happened.
The demon god looked angrily at the evil spirit Du Wei.
It said with a hideous face, "You will definitely die." ”
With that, he pressed a hand to the ground.
The entire city of London was swallowed up in darkness.
From the ground, to the streets, to those Victorian Gothic buildings.
Everything is as if it has been pulled into the abyss, and it can no longer contain a glimmer of light.
All of them are non-existent.
But at this time.
Only an indifferent voice said: "Man is called man because he has a weakness, and no one can erase this weakness." ”
"Your worst enemy is precisely yourself."
"From the beginning, I knew that this plan was going to fail."
"Why make gods?"
"I deny everything because I don't recognize the existence of those who are ethereal."
"I have a lot of doubts in my heart, and it is about me."
"But right now, there's only one thing I want to do."
"That's killing you."
"When you become me, you have already lost, and you are vulnerable in front of me."
Du Wei has weaknesses.
But the evil spirit Du Wei did not.
Because its only weakness is the body.
Now, this weakness has been completely remedied.
It is, so to speak, a god of its own.
It is the only way to do things that are completely contrary to common sense in the eyes of ordinary people.
……
Minette felt nothing but a blank look.
The view seems to be obstructed.
All the colors you can see on a daily basis seem to have been taken away.
As far as the eye can see, you can only see black and white.
Or rather.
The world was affected by some strange force and turned black and white.
"Where is this?"
"Am I dead?"
"No...... Du Wei ...... Du Wei, where are you? ”
Minette muttered.
But when she said that name, the scene suddenly changed.
Distorted, chaotic.
All the colors that were lost were restored to their original state.
In the sky, there were clouds.
The black pressure is overwhelming.
Everything seems to go back to three days ago.
Followed by.
Minette saw the huge altar appear in front of her.
On each step of the altar, there stood Vidats.
The men were wearing masks and were praying in low voices.
Standing around her were her companions.
Everyone was at a loss.
It doesn't seem to know what's going on yet.
It was as if they had been resurrected again.
Only, the rival of the evil spirit Du Wei did not appear.
"Look...... ...... on the altar"
Minette opened her mouth, her eyes full of shock.
The others also looked ahead.
They only felt a chill crawling in their hearts, and they couldn't stop shivering.
I saw it above the altar.
The evil spirit Du Wei sat on the throne, one foot on a twisted humanoid body, his right hand held a flat position, and the pattern of the pointer on the back of his hand was turning wildly.
Look closely.
It is counterclockwise.
This scene is exactly the same as the arm in the antique clock.
The evil spirit Du Wei slowly withdrew his hand.
Time is indeed going against the clock.
It forcibly turned the clock forward by three days.
It is the only one that can carry that kind of pain.
Little by little, consciousness collapses.
The body is turned into powder.
The reason why it was possible to do this step.
It's actually quite simple.
It consumes the fear of millions of people in the entire city of London at once.
In the midst of the dark clouds.
A shriveled red balloon slowly falls.
This was followed by torrential downpours.
The evil spirit Dewey stomped the being's head into the stone-walled altar, which was twisting wildly, becoming less and less humanoid.
It seems to get rid of the influence of this body.
It doesn't want to be Dewey.
Only by giving up this identity can we revert to conceptual existence.
The evil spirit Du Wei's pupils shrank.
Immobilize ability.
Its eyes were bloodshot, and this was already the limit.
But the invisible confrontation, what is fed back to it is, it can't resist at all.
Once this ghost thing becomes a conceptual existence again.
It is impossible for it to compete with the other party in the true sense of the word.
Even, it is impossible to determine the goal.
"There must be a way to kill you."
"If the maker of the mask can do it, there's no reason I can't."
Blood flowed from the corners of the evil spirit's eyes.
After entering the gates of hell.
The evil spirit Du Wei does not think that this is the past, and the past and the similar past are not the same concept.
What has been verified before, whether it is Corion Dowque, or Alex's previous life, Minette.
In a sense, it does.
But it shouldn't be here.
So, it does a very simple thing.
The time of Minette and the others was stopped, and the time was intercepted for three days.
It validates a conclusion.
This is not the past.
It doesn't travel through time, it's just that the gates of hell have undergone some kind of mutation, as if it were entering a fragment of the past, and everything it is doing now is just repeating itself.
But originally behind the gate of hell, there should have been an existence of a demon god.
It has not forgotten the resistance it encountered when it tried to enter the gates of hell.
Demon God to be killed.
From beginning to end, he was the demon god behind the gates of hell.
So the evil spirit Du Wei chose to become a god here, using himself as a bait to lure the demon god out.
Now it works.
But it made its heart even more indifferent.
The demon god behind the gates of hell is real, and the fragments of the past are repeated, but they are false.
In its false past, it puts the real demon god in a false shell.
Concept to concept.
And has this past ever happened?
It was not in a position to give a positive answer.
It's just that now that we've come to this point, it's impossible to recycle it.
The ghost thing that it trampled under its feet has lost its humanity.
It's like some kind of liquid, it's dissipating into smoke.
Faintly, you can hear some kind of suffocating murmur that seems to come from the deep sea.
It's like falling into the abyss.
The evil spirit Du Wei was affected.
It feels like it is being assimilated, and some non-existent information appears in its memory.
It was as if it had actually seen a deep sea.
Under the altar, Minette and the others looked at this scene, as if they understood, but they didn't seem to understand.
I understand that the Duke in front of him is not crazy.
What they don't understand is that all of them are just repeating what happened in the past.
The only difference.
It's probably the demon god in the past, and the demon god now, it's not the same.
Then.
The evil spirit Du Wei took a deep breath.
It came up with a solution.
Crazy and extreme.
"Dark Shadow ......"
The evil spirit Du Wei shouted in a low voice.
Immediately, a dark shadow emerged from its shadow.
The evil spirit, Du Wei, took out his mask and pressed it against the black shadow's face.
"I'm going to use this mask, so I'm going to give you real freedom now."
The face-swapping mechanism originally belonged to the original ability of the evil spirit Du Wei.
There is no existence more familiar than it.
If you can change it, you can naturally return it.
Immediately, the face of the black shadow was returned.
Its almost worn attachment is awakened in this moment.
The bloodshot eyes were immediately full of malice, staring at the evil spirit Du Wei.
However.
The evil spirit Du Wei sneered, grabbed the black shadow's neck and pressed it into his own shadow.
"But freedom is precious, and it will make you think things you shouldn't have."
"As the master, I will ensure that each of my subordinates is absolutely loyal to me."
"Since you like to hide in my shadow, then become my shadow."
After speaking.
The black shadow completely melted into the shadow of the evil spirit Du Wei.
It is no longer a masked spirit.
After doing this, the evil spirit Du Wei put on his mask and pressed one hand to the ground.
Thin threads of silk emerged from his hands and seeped into the black liquid.
Then, it flowed backwards into the body of the evil spirit Du Wei.
Face swap mechanism, start now.
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