The peculiar city walls were so rudimentary, but their nature was incomprehensible, and although Takakawa had created them with a hazy impulse, a subconscious drive, relying on the power of the Three Immortals Island, he could not have a clear understanding of what these walls meant and why they were effective against this indescribable monster. Everything seemed to be so fortuitous, and a valid result of the accident was acting on this indescribable monster in a way that he could observe, so that no matter how twisted, corrupted, changed, or expanded, it could not escape the encirclement of this seemingly infinite, infinitely multiplying wall.

The monacities that exist in their minds are divided by the riots that arise from the indescribable monsters that grow and destroy endlessly. The walls that seem to be able to be crossed from above, or carved from below, have an incredible appeal, so that those that seem to be able to destroy the walls can be easily limited to a certain extent - the truth of which is unimaginable to Yoshitagawa, but only when he runs through this world of deep self-consciousness, he is not limited by the geographical environment that has been greatly changed by the walls. He moved away from the indescribable monster at great speed, stood on the high city wall, and looked in all directions, only to find that the place where the indescribable monster was now really gave people a sense of "center" - layer after layer of city walls spread towards the horizon, and perhaps it would continue to spread beyond the invisible horizon, and the indescribable monster expanded itself and destroyed the surroundings, leaving behind a scene that was only an insignificant part of this infinitely spreading landscape.

The feeling that this scenery brought to him alone was enough to make him feel that the indescribable monster that he had always felt before was not invincible. No, rather, while it is still incredible and never-ending, it is no longer the dominant advantage of "all". In front of these walls alone, its figure, which seems to expand and strengthen infinitely, will always be in a kind of "insignificance" that makes people feel extremely contradictory.

The terrible thing was confined and sealed, and this is how the prosthetic Takakawa felt when he observed this indescribable monster at this time.

Takakawa couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, perhaps because this world of consciousness had turned the "generation of walls" into some kind of mechanism, so he didn't have to struggle to maintain the creation of these walls. But from another point of view, it also makes the prosthetic Gao Chuan no longer feel that this world of consciousness belongs to him, more precisely, maybe this used to be his deep subconscious, but now it is not. The Three Immortals, the indescribable monsters, the weirdness that never stops rioting, and the naturally generated walls have completely eroded the parts that belonged to him and transformed them into anomalies that don't belong to him.

If this place is still closely related to his self-consciousness, how has he changed himself? Did these anomalous changes in this state of consciousness, whether active or passive, really have no effect on his self-consciousness in the slightest? When Takakawa asked himself, the answer he got was that his consciousness had already undergone some kind of change, and it was only when he observed himself that he could not perceive the specific manifestations of this change.

Takakawa didn't have much doubt that he was going through a change that he couldn't perceive in detail. Even so, he was still happy with the sight in front of him, because no matter how much he had paid and what he had paid, he had finally restrained this indescribable monster - and he would need a longer time to prove that it would take him a little longer to prove that until this time the apocalyptic illusion was destroyed, and as long as the indescribable monster no longer came out to cause trouble, then he felt that everything he had paid for at this time was worth it.

But—

"What the hell is this monster?" Prosthetic Takagawa muttered to himself, he took one last look at the scenery that obviously did not belong to him, and after turning around, the figure disappeared faintly into the depths of this consciousness.

And as soon as he left the depths of this state of consciousness, a small, inhuman form stood where he had been, as if it had followed him, and continued to look out at the "center" of the region, the uncanny silhouette of a monster that was expanding, multiplying, twisting, and corrupting everything. It's not human, it looks like a cross between a cat and a rabbit, and it's some kind of impractical animal. This self-proclaimed "Kewpie", from the night of Valpurges, the predecessor of the London Repeater, is now the core of the power of the magical girls, a mysterious creature with a crooked mouthline, as if with a smile all the time, but at this time staring at the incredible monster, this smile is undoubtedly intelligent and cold, with a completely different from humans, but countless secrets.

"Yigo, LuNako—" The sound it made had no human comprehension, but rather a syllable, but it was indeed speaking to the indescribable monster, as if it were addressing a monster that no one had ever understood. It then emits some horrific sounds, some of which are utterly beyond the reach of human perception and thinking, and even if they could be recorded with instruments, the human brain would not be able to record these incredible records, and would only ignore them. This space of consciousness does not seem to be able to support these incredible sounds, so only a few fragments of echoes remain.

And these reverberations alone were enough to make the incredible monster react somewhat. The figure that was constantly expanding but always surrounded by the city wall in the "center" appeared to be faulty in an instant, and then, this consciousness space seemed to have a fault, and all visible areas were covered with a gray film, and all colors and superfluous sounds disappeared, leaving only a terrifying roar.

"Hmph, that's really in line with ...... The ending. KEWPIE SHOWED SOME HUMAN SARCASM, BUT IT LOOKED LIKE HE WAS DELIBERATELY PRETENDING TO BE LIKE THIS, "SINCE YOU TOOK THE INITIATIVE TO ENTER KAEKESA'S THIRD-RATE SCRIPT, YOU SHOULD GET THE END THAT THE CHARACTERS IN THE PLAY DESERVE, AND ENJOY THE BOSS-LEVEL TREATMENT FOR A WHILE."

In this way, words that even humans can hear with their own ears and can understand, are inserted into the roar of the indescribable monster, but the indescribable figure incredibly stops expanding, distorting, and corrupting itself. The strangeness that had rioted because of its influence also returned to its former orderly behavior, like swimming fish, like ghosts, moving through the sky, the earth, and the layers of walls. At this time, it has a feeling of boredom, as if it only exists here, and it doesn't care why it is in this situation. It is like a stone in the eyes of people, and it is also like a rotating planet in the universe, although it is unique, but it is not the most unique, and in the face of that infinite number, it can even be said that it has become featureless.

It has expanded to the point that the indescribable figure has fallen, no, it should be said, it just gives people a feeling of "falling", but in fact, there is no physical change, it is still a "lump" that is difficult to touch the border. In this world of consciousness, new sounds began to appear, like snoring during sleep, like some kind of dream, and like the sound of drool. And beyond the information that can be felt by humans, some much larger information is moving away.

Kewpie seemed to be able to feel all this clearly, but it didn't do anything, it knew that what it was doing was already the limit, and it was impossible for the prosthetic body to fully enter this consciousness world of this indescribable monster, because this seemingly infinite consciousness world that was enough to carry countless city walls was so small for its body. What seems to be a successful seal now is only a very small part of this indescribable monster that has been imprisoned for a while, and it cannot be imprisoned forever. Now, the body of this monster has temporarily abandoned this extremely small part of itself, and has left for a certain "distance", but one day, when "the position of the star comes to the right place", it will also appear here again, in this moment, because this is one of its "right places", and its captivity will be released at that time.

However, in this scene alone in this script, it has indeed left, and the part that remains has been sealed in the depths of the consciousness of "Takakawa" by these walls.

This indescribable monster is just an unexpected visitor, but it is indeed a more intense manifestation of the apocalyptic process of this world, and its appearance here is reasonable, not an accident in the script: just as a third-rate author can't resist inserting some less important details into his own plot, but this detail may still occupy an important part of the script.

Of course, possibilities are only possibilities, and at least for now, this indescribable monster that symbolizes this detail is out.

Secretly guided by it, Kewpie, a mysterious character, he was kicked out of the game by the protagonist destined for the script "Takakawa".

Cupyna's smile that has been hanging on her face, but it is full of uncomfortable people, seems to be even more profound. Subsequently, its figure also disappeared in this world of consciousness. All that was left was the reorganized weirdos, the layers of walls with no borders in sight, and the terrifying figures in the center of the world that were blocked by the walls in a deep sleep and a dream.

“NYALATOTIPU……”

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The prosthetic Gao Chuan woke up in a creep, the consciousness that had been immersed in the depths of himself, allowing himself to combine with the Three Immortal Islands, had returned to his prosthetic body again, and the information from the Three Immortal Islands had undergone tremendous changes, an indescribable heavy burden weighed heavily on his soul, making him have to bear a kind of spiritual pressure and test every moment, the creepy emotions, the trembling thoughts, the feeling of walking on thin ice, all strengthened a new fear in the fear that he could feel every day. He also knew himself, why he was sober, and what he had done before he sobered up.

With the help of the Three Immortals Island and some accidental flashes of inspiration, he did defeat the indescribable monster summoned by the physical life in an unconventional way, and perhaps it was precisely because he sealed it in the depths of his own conscious world that caused the burden he has now. This is a kind of pressure that is different from the weight of the body, and it is also different from the normal mental pressure, that kind of uncomfortable feeling, it seems that he will never get used to it, if it were not for the personality mechanism of "Gao Chuan" to share the pressure, ordinary people may have collapsed long ago - this is just a description of this kind of pressure, but he still feels that no matter how heavy he tries to describe this description, the truth is heavier than it. He even had a faint feeling that not only his prosthetic Gao Chuan, but even all the "Gao Chuan" after him, would have to endure all this.

"Takakawa" will live, live and bear this incomparably heavy burden until everything is restored to the "right place".

This premonition was so unprovoked, but it was full of the intuition of a mysterious expert, enough to convince him that it was all true—even so, the prosthetic Takakawa did not waver, no, rather, "Takakawa" should not have been moved and shaken in the first place. The enemy is a "virus", and in order to save something from that incredible disaster, this level of burden can be described as "a matter of course".

The indescribable monster is not the most difficult task that "Takakawa" has to face in the process.

All the "Takakawa" were already prepared at the time of enlightenment. This is just the fulfillment of this preparation.

"Isn't it great in terms of results alone?" Prosthetic Takagawa clung to the pipeline that penetrated his body, and the pain from his body gave him a feeling that he could lighten the burden on his mental consciousness, and he felt that it was an illusion, but even so, he still showed a victor's smile, "The additional obstacles have been resolved, so let's continue to carry out the plan." ”

His will emerged from his heart, and transformed into a signal that shuttled through the prosthetic body and pipelines, spreading across the vast island of the Three Immortals. Countless pop-up windows of information that only he could see unfolded in front of his eyes. The feedback from Sansendao was so swift that after solving the main factors that had left him lost, new coordinates had taken shape, and more specific targets had taken shape in front of the eyes of Takakawa - he finally saw the battlefield that was infested with Nazis again, although he couldn't understand how far away it was from him now.

Defeated and sealed the incredible monster, leaving him bruised and bruised, but morale was getting higher and higher. Now, he was going to return to that battlefield with the Three Immortals, and even if he couldn't understand it, the Three Immortals Island would bring him there.

Take him to that great maelstrom that is already filled with gunsmoke, death, and mystery.