Chapter Twenty-Seven: Fate Entangled

Dizzy, cold, the wind howling, pitch black.

Rorschach felt like he was falling into a bottomless hole.

Is this death?

The last image in his memory was the claws of two monsters, tearing his throat.

Why...... Died like that?

Even the power of that book was too late to be used......

Big, arrogant, and complacent, although Rorschach had not boasted to anyone about the power he had gained, there was always a certain pride in his heart.

Pride in being a traverser.

He came from a more civilized and developed era, and saw a more magnificent and magnificent future.

Therefore, he could not realize that he was always relaxed and overlooked when facing this specious steam world.

So, he died.

"Bang-"

Consciousness fell to the ground, Rorschach's buttocks hurt, and the world in front of him lit up.

Over here...... Is it the afterlife?

Rorschach stood up in a daze, he looked at his hands, and then touched his face.

It's turned back...... It's back to the mediocrity of almost thirty years old.

In front of me was a sea, a black sea.

The waves were monstrous, thunder and lightning flashed, and the wind howled......

The rolling black waves stretch as far as the eye can see.

And at this moment, he is standing on the only island in the black ocean.

"The World After Death...... Is that the case? ”

Rorschach looked around blankly, if he was seen by Elsa and the others in such a state, it would be difficult to recognize him.

Frivolous, venomous, and unsteady, like a hedgehog ready to attack the people around him, he is only lonely and distracted at the moment.

His minions and spikes had completely retracted, and the surrounding area was empty and lonely, and the increasingly terrifying wind and waves were terrifying.

"This is not the afterlife."

"Who!"

An unfamiliar voice sounded not far behind Rorschach, his whole body tense, but he was followed by doubt.

Anyone else here?

"This is the sea of consciousness," a man covered in a gray cloak walked out, "in short, the ocean of consciousness. ”

"The ...... of consciousness Ocean. Rorschach repeated the other man's words, he squeezed his hand and tugged at his arm, the touch and the pain telling him that it was not a dream.

He seems to ...... It's really not dead.

The gray-robed man came to Rorschach's side and whispered, "Look. ”

Suddenly, he took Rorschach's hand and plunged it into the black water.

Rorschach tensed, but then, he saw the flesh on his palm disappear!

Skin, meridians, blood vessels...... It's all gone! Only the bones of Bai Sensen remain!

Intense fear welled up in his heart, and Rorschach broke free of his hand and retracted it, and the palm of his hand grew flesh again.

"What the hell is this...... What's going on? Rorschach experimented in the sea over and over again.

He didn't feel any pain, but when his hand reached into the sea, the flesh did disappear.

"Reincarnation." The gray-robed man calmly spat out two words.

"Follow me." He turned and walked towards the island.

For the first time like this, Rorschach was completely led by the nose, and he stared at the gray-robed man and asked, "Where are you going to take me?" ”

"Reality."

"Reality?"

The gray-robed man stopped and said, "Your consciousness is still here, you are not dead. ”

"Why? My consciousness should have dissipated the moment my body died......" Rorschach muttered.

The gray-robed man raised his head, looked at the dark clouds, and from time to time a thunderous sky flashed, and said in a low voice: "Because your body ...... It's a monster with its own consciousness. ”

Rorschach was shocked when he heard this, and he stared at the gray-robed man deadly: "Who are you?" ”

The gray-robed man turned around, slowly took off his cloak, looked at Rorschach, and said calmly, "You've already guessed, haven't you?" ”

"Click-"

A thunderbolt flashed abruptly in the low, gloomy sky, like a crooked snake crawling through the cracks in the clouds.

The light of lightning was imprinted on the faces of the two men, flickering and dimming.

Although, as he said, Rorschach did guess who this person in his mind was, when he did reveal his true face, Rorschach was still terrified.

Rorschach ...... You're not dead. ”

Two people who look exactly the same stand opposite each other.

It's just that the hair is longer, the hair is shorter, the younger hair is younger, and the other is mature.

In the surging black sea, a few shaking shadows appeared, shuttling between the wind and waves.

Strange seabirds flapped their wings in a vain attempt to fly over the Black Sea and into the sky. But soon, they were sunk in the black ocean by the wind and waves.

The wind grew stronger, their hair flew up, and the corners of their clothes followed the sound of hunting.

"Your heart is not at peace."

"Rorschach" looked at Rorschach and whispered.

"Look, it's going to rain." Rorschach looked up at the sky.

"Who the hell are you, Rorschach is a cowardly, timid, taciturn person, and you are not the real Rorschach." Rorschach took a deep breath, the existence of "Rorschach" made his brain a little confused, and the performance of this "Rorschach" was completely inconsistent with the one in his memory.

"I'm not willing to be bullied, I'm not born taciturn," he looked at Rorschach calmly, "As a child, I discovered that this body had a will of its own, and it would often go uncontrolled and do shocking things, and that state happened especially often when I was emotionally intense, and there seemed to be some power ...... the words that 'I' said. ”

"What?" Rorschach didn't expect him to say that.

"For example, if I say angrily to someone, 'You go die,' that person will have a lot of accidents for a long time." "Rorschach" stared at Rorschach and asked, "Do you know why Avella hates me so much?" ”

Rorschach shook his head, he couldn't find the source of the sibling's conflict from the fragments of his memory.

"Rorschach" looked a little abrupt and said in a low voice: "Because, our mother, was killed by what I said......"

"Because of a trivial matter, I lost my temper with her, said something like a curse, and ...... She was sick and couldn't afford to get sick. "Rorschach" looked at Rorschach without a trace of expression on his face, "I am a murderer, my body does not belong to me, and it does not belong to you...... For more than ten years, I didn't dare to lose any more temper or say a word. I looked up a lot of information and finally found the root cause. ”

"Rorschach." When he opened his mouth to call Rorschach, Rorschach felt a palpable strangeness.

But the root of his mouth is undoubtedly very concerning.

"Rorschach" looked directly at Rorschach and whispered, "I found it...... The ability to turn language into reality does not belong to me at all, but to ...... God. ”

"Rorschach, this body, belongs to a reincarnated god...... Both you and I will be completely destroyed at the moment of its resurrection. ”

"Boom-"

The black waves crashed against the edge of the island, and Rorschach's mind went blank as he stared at the gloomy and terrifying black ocean.

As far as the eye can see, there is no bottom in sight.

Originally...... The master of the sea is a god.