Chapter 192: The Death Paradox
When I heard him call himself a tyrant, I immediately thought of the second floor, the strong man with mutated muscle genes, who could be called a tyrant, should be very confident in his body and strength, and his personality was very cruel.
Thinking of this, I immediately dragged Zhu Feiyue behind my back and blocked him with my body, and we both retreated at the same time, not daring to gasp, and the vigilance and fear in my heart reached its peak.
The situation is so dangerous that the tyrant must be killed without any external injuries, and any of us, even if he forces a drop of blood, the fourth personality will immediately awaken!
That's why I used my body to block Zhu Feiyue, and it was difficult for my body to pierce with iron nails, but he couldn't.
Although his physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, compared to me, Zhu Feiyue's physical body is still too fragile.
The most terrifying thing is that I am completely unknown to the tyrant's abilities, while the other party knows everything about us.
The first personality can illusion magic sounds, and the second personality is Kabuki, so what will be the ability of the third personality?
The only good news is that none of these three personalities have the recovery ability of a muscular man, the severed scalp, with a trace of skin, drooped down from the tyrant's head, and his heavenly spirit cover is shortened, and I cut off an inch-wide piece of bone, and the skull is open, and the brain inside is clearly visible.
The knife on the throat may have injured the neck bone, the tyrant's neck was crooked, his head was not in the right position, his face was bloody, the living person was long gone, but he was fine, not only did he not see the slightest pain on his face, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a strange, happy smile.
"What the hell is this...... It's certainly not a ghost. Zhu Feiyue stepped back and said in a low voice.
Just kidding, the inheritance of the Li family's head shaver, thirteen cuts of the grave, killing the living, killing the ghosts! The technique is sharp and boundless! This situation, replaced by an ordinary ghost, has long been gone.
I just don't understand, these three personalities, not ghosts, not immortals, not yin things, what can they be?
Seeing me and Zhu Feiyue retreat in horror, the tyrant chuckled, and the laughter was like a spring flower, sounding more delicate than red jade.
"No, no, don't get me wrong, although I am called a tyrant, I am not a person who advocates violence, on the contrary, among the three personalities, my heart is the softest, and I like to solve problems peacefully."
His smile did look easy-going and kind, but the problem was the scalp on the slumped face of this thing...... Blood kept pouring out of his head, and his whole face was soaked, and his eerie, bloody appearance was extremely incongruous with his smile.
In those dead gray eyes, there was no trace of humanity, but an indescribable treachery and cruelty.
"Spooky beast, don't ink with me, you want to use our blood to awaken the fourth personality? Don't worry, I won't let you succeed if I die! ”
I looked at him through gritted teeth.
The tyrant hummed and said with a smile: "After the fourth personality awakens, what kind of terrible consequences will it bring, I know better than all of you, at that time, not only this madhouse, but even possibly, the entire human world, will be destroyed by it......"
Zhu Feiyue hid behind me and scolded: "Will you chatter? I won't close my anus for my father! Is it as good as you say? No matter how powerful it is, it's just a feminine thing, right? Can it still tear the sky? ”
The tyrant shook his head: "Ignorance, have you ever heard of the concept of the death paradox?" To put it simply, the journey to the underworld is a one-way street, and all the substances in the world, including all types of souls, once they enter the underworld, can never return, and under the premise of this paradox, it can be deduced that human beings can never know what the underworld is really like. ”
He craned his neck with difficulty, and his hands were raised horizontally, as if he were performing some evil ritual:
"There's a whole new world! Any species from the new underworld is a god to us who are small! There's a temple of gods, and it's one of them! ”
"Poor human cognition...... In your mouth, the so-called terrible ghost, the feminine, is in it! Humble as dust before God! ”
"In countless nightmare worlds, we have sensed its calling, and it has told us that it comes from the underworld, and in that world, it may not be the strongest, but for this lowly world, it is the true God!"
The tyrant's expression became more and more distorted, his eyes were full of sickly longing, he tilted his head and roared loudly: "It is tired of the underworld, it longs to come to the world and become the master of the world!" It commands us, at all costs, to complete the calling. ”
"The will of God, we cannot resist, the power of God, is so terrible, we are so afraid, we are in awe of it......"
I looked at the tyrant in amazement, his madness and twistedness, which I could not describe in a few words, but one thing I was sure of was that the gods in his mouth were not necessarily as evil as he said.
Just like at the beginning, the Cambrian crow, in order to intensify the resentment of the green snake, tricked him into looking for us to take revenge, and gave the green snake all kinds of false promises, and in order to obtain the body, the green snake used the so-called eternal longevity, the power to destroy the world, and deceived the mourning peace.
The whole thing, from beginning to end, is woven with false, vicious lies.
So, is it possible that the god that the tyrant spoke of used a similar routine?
It is the most and the most, at best, it is a yin thing, and it may not even be as good as a yin thing, the only advantage is that it comes from the underworld.
Taking advantage of this, it infinitely exaggerated its own strength, and under coercion and intimidation, it made these poor personalities submit to it.
First of all, no matter what kind of distorted world the underworld is, you say, the yin thing that comes from there can be more arms and more heads than the yin thing in the world?
Although with our current strength, the Yin Matter is unattainable, it does not mean that it is invincible, there are masters in the world who can control the Yin Matter.
The road soil is known as the nemesis of the yin, and the crows of the Cambrian period may also have the strength to kill the yin.
When a mere yin thing comes into the world, the world will be destroyed? You can pull it down!
The muscles at the corners of my mouth twitched, and I looked at the tyrant: "According to you, it is impossible for any species that falls into the underworld to return to the human world, so how did the fourth personality do it?" Isn't it also a thing of the underworld? ”
The tyrant's eyes glowed blood-red, and his expression became extremely fanatical: "Only by offering sacrifices, offering tributes, going through the mysterious ancient summoning ritual, and opening the passage of the fourth dimension, can we welcome the incarnation of the gods!" ”
"How long have we waited for this day? Can you imagine? In the process of summoning, we devoured the flesh and soul of all the mentally ill on the third floor, and sacrificed our nine personalities, all of which are our brothers, sisters, and our own flesh and blood! ”
"All the sacrifices are ready, the summoning ceremony has been completed, and now...... Only the last drop of living human blood is needed for the passage to open! A drop of blood! ”
"Today," the tyrant held out his hand at me, and commanded me in a condescending tone: "hand it over, hand it over your blood!" Together, let us fall on our stomachs in the most humble posture and welcome God's incoming! ”