Book IV, 125: Gubernard's Mental Journey
Gübernard is here.
He turned into an incomparably dazzling ball of light that spanned the entire field of Fieldland, shooting through the air from the direction of Reading Island.
Not only can Chen Xi see through the eagles arranged in the sky, but its strong light has also been witnessed by countless people on the ground, the difference is only that some people can see it in advance, and some people only feel that the sky suddenly brightens in an instant, and then there is no more.
The speed of that light is by no means the level that ordinary eyes can capture, and often as soon as they notice the difference in brightness in the sky, the light has disappeared behind the city's high-rise buildings.
Therefore, only by constantly watching the people or aliens below from the sky can they notice that the direction of this light is towards the University of Fieldland.
"I'm sure he must have been stimulated by something again," Chen Xi commented before he went into the forest.
Indeed, as Chen Xi guessed, Gu Bernard was stimulated.
He was very irritable now, extremely irritable, and it felt a bit like waiting for the days before the arrival of the great aunt every month, full of anxiety, helplessness, and the feeling of simply cutting off the evil things completely.
Not only because of the action to Reading Island, but also because of the more important reason that his whole person has become bad.
He saw the current state of the festival in Reading.
"If I can settle what happened in Field Land this time, I'm going to hack those bastards who proposed a music festival here!"
Gübernard had a strong desire to implement this idea.
As a genre of music, rock music is known for its straightforward, powerful, and simple expressive connotations. It has become the favorite way of resonance for those teenagers and people with very strong personal personalities, especially its strong rhythm and unrestrained performance state, which is very easy to stimulate some suppressed emotions in these people's hearts, and thus become a convenient way for them to express their own hearts. Even if the five tones are incomplete, even if the singing is out of tune, as long as you can roar, dance, and shout hoarsely, you can attract the attention of a large number of like-minded people.
The above is the official explanation.
When it was decided that the festival would be held in Fieldland. We have been presented with the relevant information that includes these parts. Little did he know at the time that such conditions would one day become the catalyst for a crisis, making the catastrophe that would befall Fieldland even more irresistible.
In fact, as long as you pull the list of major rock music charts, you can understand that those themes that declare violence and sex are the mainstream of rock music. It occupies most of the rankings. And most of them are at the top of the rankings. Comparatively speaking. Works that really have connotation and need to be thought about are usually not cared for. They often have to go through an extremely painstaking process to slowly rise from the bottom of the leaderboard, and only a handful of them can occupy the top spot. Most of them were abandoned by individuals or record companies after not seeing the results.
Just because venting for no reason is something that everyone has been anxious about, compared to this, to think about reality and themselves, is it because their lives are not depressing and profound enough?
They don't want to think about the heavy constraints in reality, although these constraints also protect them from others, they just want to put aside all constraints and pursue the instinctive desires in their hearts, in order to achieve the so-called yearning for freedom, the execution of the will, and the yearning for personal value.
It is conceivable how quickly the process of change will be accelerated in such an environment full of negative emotions.
After an interval of more than 10 hours, when Mr. Gucci returned to the festival in Reading, it had already fulfilled its central function as a heterogeneous plan.
Large-scale catalytic heterogeneous incubators!
The night is like a curtain, and the festival scene is illuminated by various lights, showing a bewitching and misty color. The singing on stage is still the same, and even under the catalyzed expression of boiling emotions, the appeal has become stronger. The atmosphere in the audience was still extremely frenetic, replacing the swords, guns, sticks, lampposts, and wooden chairs wielding glow sticks, making every shout and roar more powerful. It all feels so exciting, so exciting.
But Grubnard will never forget what he saw, the eerie picture that makes people hair like a demonic realm.
"The things in which we are in them can no longer be called people."
In the audience, the faces reflected by the strange light are the terrifying scenes that everyone has only seen in the deepest nightmares, they have bloody mouths, their faces are like ghosts, but they make the same expressions as humans, roaring, shouting, and crazy in fascination. Their limbs and bodies began to twist and deform, and their images changed into a terrifying appearance that normal humans could not imagine, but they still held the props of atmospheric interaction, and cheered hard for the performance when singing to the high tide.
Of course, those people on the stage have also become extremely terrifying.
The guy with the guitar has expanded into a bloody jagged mouth with a large jagged navel, and many green weird hands sticking out of it clinging to the guitar to help its owner perform more flashy tricks. The guy who beats the drum doesn't need a stick anymore, and the snake-like part that grows from its jaw and neck keeps hitting the drum surface and cymbals. The keyboardist is the same, the complex and hammer-like fingers allow it to perform the terrifying effect of APM reaching 1000+, and the waterfall-like rhythm effect can be compared to an entire orchestra.
However, such a terrifying scene, both on and off the stage, turned a blind eye, and they seemed to have forgotten all the normal thinking that they should have as a human being.
This made the onlookers feel even more chilled.
It's like walking on a noisy street, but you find that all the people around you are floating, and the terrifying taste is simply indescribable.
If this outcome had been foreseen, Gübernard would never have let this bullshit festival be held in Fieldland, and if it had started, it should have been somewhere else, so that he would not have to endure the horror of being unable to resist in the face of annihilation.
"It's a pity that all this is irreparable"
In fact, he was tempted to rush in and shout for slaughter, but, like the evolutionaries and witchers who had quietly retreated, Goebnard was also afraid of his rash actions, and would open the floodgates ahead of time, introducing the berserk scourge that had been temporarily restrained into Fieldland.
But even so, the torment was not pleasant, so Mr. Goebernard came, and went to the University of Fieldland with great resentment.
He's going to vent, he's going to kill here.
But only Chen Xi noticed that in Gu Bo's mind, those purple and black parts had grown a little more, and what he could expect was that in the next time, Gu Bernard would continue to blacken like this until one day it finally broke out.
Not long after Chen Xi left, the dazzling light of Gu Bernard's incarnation soon reached the sky above the university town.
Different from the previous dark and dark scene, the dazzling light emitted by Gubernard illuminated the surroundings as if it were day, and also illuminated the messy scene here.
"Look at it, they must have encountered their real lair!"
But he didn't go down right away, but stayed here for a moment. His gaze moved back and forth to the environment below and the incomparably striking cloud vortex sign in the distance, as if considering whether to turn with Yucente or chase in the direction of Professor Padarik.
On the ground, Yucente, who had made all the evidence, also discovered the problem.
"It seems that our Archbishop has lost his sense of normalcy, and like me, he does not bother to inquire about the others who have suffered, but has focused his energy on dealing with the aliens, but I don't know if this is good news or bad news for Fieldland."
But for Yucente, this is exactly what he wants to see, because only in this way can what Chen Xi left behind be of the greatest use. (To be continued......)