Chapter 794: Evil Gods with Completely Wrong Painting Style

"This, this, this, wait! Who is this guy?! It's too foul, isn't it!! ”

Naiako yelled, pointing to the black-eyed Lori who was staggering over in front of her, and then retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and the speed of her movements was like a conditioned reflex, because she really seemed to have some kind of feeling like she had been pricked by a needle.

And Naiako's rude behavior was not noticed by anyone, or was noticed and not pointed out by anyone, as for the voice she subconsciously shouted, it was directly covered by the monotonous and amorphous, piercing flute.

It was an absolute Lori, with a wide double ponytail of golden color, and the most conspicuous thing on her immature little face was two dark circles. He was also wearing a gold-colored tight-fitting suit, and there was a big letter pattern on his flat chest - G, and I don't know what mystery it symbolized.

She staggered from side to side like this, her face full of fatigue, and the kind of appearance that seemed to be going to sleep at any time made people subconsciously worried. Because it seems that she may suddenly fall asleep in the next second, or even more, or any time period in the future, and die suddenly from exertion.

However, the hundred-member orchestra followed by this Lori ruthlessly shattered such a possibility.

The monotonous and amorphous, piercing sound of the flute—

It was hundreds of delicate girls dressed in uniform black and white maid outfits, all holding flutes in their hands, and playing the flute in their hands while following the black circles under their eyes. To be honest, they are all very hardworking, and hundreds of beautiful girls in maid costumes are playing the flute together, no matter how bad their level is, they will be forgiven by everyone.

Anyway...... As long as it's eye-catching, isn't it?

However, it would be nice if everything in the world were that simple. In fact, their performance level can no longer be described by the word 'bad', and there is no adjective in human linguistics that can accurately summarize how good their performance is......

Terrible.

It was the ultimate horror that could turn a creature in anyone's realm into an idiot in an instant, and lead all life back to the abyss of death.

There is no exaggeration or exaggeration, let alone any whitewashing or rhetoric, but the fact itself is true.

Maybe no single word in human language can accurately summarize such a level of performance, but if there is no limit to the number of words used, if you can use a few more words to describe it, then you can still describe one or two, and express the general meaning of it-

Harsh, monotonous, amorphous, crazy, profane, impure...... And so on and so forth, and so on.

You know, even Nayako, who can really be called an evil god and not an alien girl now, was caught off guard for a moment, and her consciousness was blank for a moment, as if her body and mind were completely empty at that moment, and she could no longer think about anything, and her mind stopped working because of this.

It is possible to imagine the terrifying lethality of this kind of noise, which transcends the sense of hearing and can be transmitted without any medium, to the listener's mind.

In the perception of Nayako and the evil god next to her, it may be just a monotonous and amorphous, piercing flute sound, at most because it is so unpleasant that anyone who hears it will feel unbearable the moment they hear it. But for beings of their realm, what makes them feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable is far from being able to withstand creatures that have not broken through the human realm.

To anyone else's ears, these piercing flutes are presenting a disgusting, monotonous, even faint timbre, and when listening to such piercing flutes, one almost feels that on the other side of the universe beyond time and space, in the palace of the endless chaos center, it seems that those equally amorphous ancient gods are frantically, instinctively howling, constantly whispering blasphemous and impure words.

Pei Chen coughed lightly, touched Naiyako's head, and pressed down her silver shiny hairs that stood up straight up.

"As you can see, as you think, she is our future boss...... Although it's not quite yet, it's already in a state of imminent employment, so it's the best time to hug your thighs. ”

"Wait, wait! Is this really the core of primordial chaos, the head of the demon god Azathoth?! ”

Nayako, who had beads of sweat on her forehead, her eyes shook violently, and she subconsciously pulled the hem of someone's clothes next to her. Although she had already expected it when she saw the appearance of that Lori, as well as her own strength and existence, which were faintly emitting a strange pulsation, she still didn't want to believe it after getting the exact answer.

"Azatoth, to be exact."

Pei Chen could feel that his headache was getting worse smoothly, but he still seriously corrected Naiako's wrong name.

"But, but-this, this, this is too crazy, such a little girl......" Naiazi subconsciously shouted, and then Pei Chen decisively knocked a hand knife, and finally swallowed back the more disrespectful words behind.

"What nonsense, what can appearances and voices say, for us evil gods who were born in chaos, are equivalent to chaos, and transcend chaos, or for any existence beyond the realm of human beings, the body is just a port interface to communicate with the world and others."

The outer god who transcends all time and space said.

"What can you say about her existence...... It should be said that it is not complete, but the characteristics and concepts of the head of the demon god are indeed being restrained by her, and the conceptual power and great power of this 'god' are collected by herself-"

"It's a very long process, and we can speed up it, but only if you can become the real Nyarrathotep, and work with me to completely personify the concept and power of the black goat of the forest, after which I can completely abandon the intellect and soul of the head of the demon god in my existence......"

He did not continue, and his explanatory words were interrupted.

Lori, who looked tired and swayed with dark circles under her eyes, finally came to the huge church-like building, and looked up to see the figures. Her eyes lit up suddenly, and she raised her two little hands and ran over with small steps: "Yog! You're back! …… G! …… Woo, I'm so sad, if there's anything interesting, tell me quickly! …… G! ”

Pei Chen was silent, revealing a headache and helpless expression.

Naiazi's face was blue and white, watching the Lori throw herself into the arms of the guy next to her, hugging his thighs tightly, and saying something a little incomprehensible with a strange mouth, and her expression looked very strange.

But there was nothing she could do to stop it, because the orchestra behind Lori with black eyes, hundreds of maid outfits playing flutes also trotted up, and quickly came to everyone. In this way, not only did they not show any good qualities such as 'no fluctuations' and 'no influence', but their already irregular, monotonous and harsh performances were completely disrupted.

It was as if the band was playing suddenly needed to run in a hurry and keep the performance uninterrupted, but the tone was completely out of tune and the rhythm was completely out of tune.

In such a situation, even the most beautiful music will probably become unbearable.

And what is already deadly enough will only become more lethal.

"......" was silent, and Naiko saw several other people who had not spoken much, and their eyes had fallen into a blank and hollow, as if they had been played with by a broken puppet, without any mind.

Their minds were completely destroyed by this instant.

……

……

If I had to say anything, it was probably the reception hall or reception room in the church.

The monotonous, amorphous, and piercing sound of the flute, which spreads in this small space, is torture to everyone. However, there is no way to change this fact, because the black eye Lori is now sitting next to Pei Chen, raising her hand with great interest and gesturing something.

It's a pity that her voice is drowned out by the piercing flute, at least until the others have used to the environment with background music at all times, it is difficult to hear what others are saying from such a distracting noise.

So much so that Isayama Huangquan needs to speak loudly in the spiritual network directly connected to the spiritual chain before he can put forward his own opinion. They have now selectively turned off their hearing, but that noise is not a real sound, or it is not limited to the level of sound, so it is still tormenting their minds mercilessly, but the power is much less.

"Why can't they just stop a little bit!! I'm going crazy!! ”

There are many exclamation points, which fully show how fierce the anger and fear of Isayama Huangquan really are. For the almost hysterical heart-shaking of the exorcist girl, Yu Yan, the gunman and others also nodded with concern, their faces were miserable, they even felt that their souls were losing their stable form, and even the boundaries between self and others began to blur - no longer a human being, but gradually becoming something else.

It was an indescribable pain and horror, even with Pei Chen's divine power helping them to isolate the terrifying erosion from the origin of the universe, they still felt that their minds were almost unbearable, as if they were in the chaos of crazy shocks, forced to accept all this in despair.

"There's no way around it.,She's here, these orchestras will inevitably be here.,There's no way I'm going to kick her out--Remind you.,Don't think she looks like a Lori.,Really think she's just a Lori.,Her status is even above me.,Even if it's not fully personified, it's the head of the Demon God.。

Pei Chen didn't know what to say to the black eyelid Lori, so he comforted her, and then turned his head helplessly and said.

"Even the universe we are currently in, the world she created because of her delusions in the sickness of insomnia, is nothing but a 'phenomenon' that she has created, a dream of hers. When she really wakes up, the known universe will be completely destroyed - Naiako, put away your rude eyes, don't look at me like that, only hiding this world in her dreams is the safest. ”

"Even if this little girl can't move, you can kick this inexplicable orchestra out!"

Huang Quan hugged her head in pain, she didn't know how to fight against this indescribable and unspeakable pain, as if it was a mental ethereal torture, and it was like her own hallucination. Because she felt so painful, that her spirit was being tortured, so that her soul seemed to be twisted and deformed, but she couldn't tell where the pain and torture came from.

However, he didn't expect that Pei Chen's eyes became more strange because of this.

"Don't think too much about it, you don't think those girls are really girls, this is the manifestation of Azatoth's character, and this orchestra will always be with her-"

"I know, I know—" Naiako's high-pitched young female voice suddenly resounded through the mental network, "According to mythology, this loli is Azatoth...... Ahem, the projection of Lord Azatoth, then all the time around her is the mad gods of the Palace of Chaos who beat the drums, play the flutes, and howl......"

Her eyes were shining, and she subconsciously looked at the orchestra that was playing a cacophony in this space, numbering hundreds, all of them delicate and beautiful girls in maid costumes.

"In this way, each of them is actually a projection incarnation of an outer god in the Chaos Palace, but they have not yet been completely born from the original Chaos Core, or they have been 'difficult to give birth', so they can't get out of the Chaos Palace alone, and the projected incarnation naturally can't leave Azatoth...... Adult's side. ”

I rubbed it! This crappy, headlong orchestra that only has an average appearance that can be praised, and every beautiful girl in it wearing a maid costume is a god who has not yet been born or has died?!

The gunman felt his face turn green again.

Pei Chen looked sympathetic: "So I asked you to play the 'Crazy Mountains', one of the three major roller coasters in the universe, or challenge the extremely fast small cars on the straight track of the Cold Plateau, no matter how weird those amusement projects are, it's better than you holding on here, right?" ”

"But it's too late to say this now, if you don't want to make her angry and usher in destruction, just endure this time! - If you can survive successfully, you will definitely be able to obtain the passive skill of the gold-level Iron Will, and it is estimated that no matter what level of mental illusion it is, the effect on you will be cut by most of it. ”

Speaking of this, he turned his head and said a few words to Lori with black eyes who was pulling his arm with a dissatisfied face, and comforted the other party for a while, before continuing: "If you can't hold on, don't worry too much, just like before, I will restore your mind, reset the concept of time state, with me protecting you, it is impossible for you to really die......"

What kind of comfort is that? It's too weird, isn't it!!

At this moment, everyone silently lowered their heads: the outer gods do not understand people's hearts......

The state of Azatoth's dark-eyed Lori makes people feel worried when they look at it, her face is full of fatigue, and she looks like she will fall asleep at will, but every time she just closes her eyes and tilts her head slightly, the next moment she will be awakened by the shrill whistle of the orchestra playing noise, and then she looks like she has nothing to love.

This is the manifestation of the mythical characteristics of the head of the demon god who has no reason and no mind, only primordial chaos and ultimate madness.

It's just that compared to the irrational multiverse dominator, the image of the anthropomorphic, personified and motherly evil god carrying the handle is a sick because of insomnia, and the ability to think has greatly decreased, and finally the dark circles Lori that continue to go crazy.

Moreover, her own state is very contradictory, because the universe is a 'phenomenon' produced when she dreams, which means that all that is happening now is just her dream, which fully shows that she herself is asleep. She had insomnia in her sleeping dreams, and that's one of the reasons.

Seeing everyone holding their heads in pain and despair, Pei Chen couldn't help but be a little funny, this kind of training with absolutely no worries can scare them to death like this, probably it can only be said that this kind of mental torture is really not a level that people's minds can accept.

Even He himself felt very harsh.

"Why don't you eat something, this is Lalaye, human food is not to mention difficult, even the eating habits of carbon-based creatures are different, if you don't eat now, you have to find your own way to solve the diet problem." The evil god, who transcended all time and space, thought for a moment and invited the crowd to the people who were suffering from the torture of the hundred-member orchestra, while he turned his head to look at Naiako, who had been stuffing something into his mouth.

"Then again, why do you keep eating muffins? Sweets can't be eaten as a meal, right? ”

"Hmm...... Because sometimes I want to add sugar sometimes. Nayako closed her eyes, as if organizing the language, and then opened her eyes as if nothing had happened.

"Is that so?" Pei Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Next time I want to be able to become a constitution that wants to eat sour things, would you like to help?"

"—give me a little bit of moderation!" A neat sonic hand knife knocked down Naiazi, and then teased a few words with the black-eyed Lori who was trying to find something of interest who was holding on to sleep, Pei Chen turned his head and said indifferently.

"Next, if you have anything to ask, just ask! Cthulhu is asleep in the library now, and not only will he miss the good time to escape from prison, but he won't bother us-"