Chapter 554: The Bottom of the World

Carlos followed the Scarlet Plague and began to dive, which is strange to say, before Carlos's mind was empty and he didn't want to resist, his body was sinking at a very fast speed, and now he was diving frantically and felt a huge and incomparable resistance to prevent him from continuing to go down quickly, but after following the Scarlet Plague for a while, he went around left and right, avoiding countless undercurrent whirlpools, and Carlos finally gradually felt a huge attraction coming from under him.

He fixed his eyes and saw a huge pitch-black vortex flowing slowly, unconsciously absorbing everything around him, Carlos even saw a lot of strange life soul fragments being swept in, instantly turned into powder, falling here, I am afraid not to mention reincarnation, it is already a great blessing to be able to die comfortably, Carlos even had the illusion of compressing garbage waste with a machine in the garbage dump, although the form is different, the appearance is different, but in essence, this is really a huge garbage dump, If the spatial tunnel connected by the owner of the plane garbage dump was here, I am afraid that even the human plane would have been sucked into it by the vortex a long time ago, and finally disappeared directly.

"That's right, it's that thing, although it's very dangerous, but according to my original investigation, this thing is like a rigid and fixed machine, since it is a cold and unchanging machine, then there is naturally some kind of invisible flaw or loophole in it, and I have roughly figured out the loopholes in a place through a lot of experiments and conjectures. The Scarlet Plague pointed to a place that didn't seem to be any different from the rest on the surface.

"Are you sure?, if we fail, both of us will die, or the kind that will die without a place to be buried, and even the last remaining remnants of the soul will be stirred into pieces, and eventually accumulated in endless darkness and filth, the bottom of the world is undoubtedly the dirtiest and filthiest place in this world, and ordinary souls will be quickly defiled and corrupted even if they are not stirred into powder. โ€

Although he had to say that the arrow was ready to be sent, Carlos always felt that there were some things that he would not have a chance to say if he didn't say them, he didn't want to die unexplained, he Carlos wanted to die even if he died.

The Scarlet Plague really disappointed Carlos, and he said with some hesitation: "I'm not completely sure, if there were, then I shouldn't have died so miserably, and in the end only a little fragment of me was left wandering in the sea of consciousness, if it weren't for Carlos you, I'm afraid it wouldn't be long before I would have become the wandering soul of those walking dead, they have lost even their last bit of reason in the depths of the sea of consciousness, so I'm willing to try, you can not come." โ€

"Well, since it has come to this point, then I naturally have no way out, after all, even if I want to remain here as a fragment of my soul, I will gradually begin to lose myself, and eventually disappear into fragments completely, in this case, I would rather die early and decently than continue to stay in the sea of consciousness to survive, both are nothing more than death, but I can decide to choose a better way to die. Carlos shrugged helplessly, after all, he really didn't have any way back now, when he came to the depths of the sea of consciousness that was very close to the bottom of the world, he had no means to leave here, let alone escape with only a trace of soul fragments, the depths of the sea of consciousness are not connected to the sea of souls of mortals, even if there is a trace of the sea of souls, it is definitely the sea of souls of some very terrible things.

Of course, the sea of mortal souls is not so much the ocean as a candle flame and a glimmer of light, which is also the origin of the saying that the soul fire, compared with the huge soul sea of the demon god Carlos, the mortal soul is like a drop of seawater, a thin needle, which will be destroyed in front of the waves, so Carlos is sure that he will be reborn with only a trace of soul residue, even if he doesn't have this idea, after all, he can escape the pursuit of the enemy through this method, but he can't escape the conscience condemnation brought by abandoning everything he valuesใ€‚

"That's the time, come with me!" shouted the Crimson Calamity, and Carlos randomly followed, plunging into a huge vortex of darkness and depth with the Crimson Calamity, Carlos only felt as if his whole body was now being sliced back and forth by a sharp knife.

Did it fail? The only thing he had left was to think that it might all be his fault.

At this moment, a red film of light enveloped his body, covering every corner of his body, not a little, not a little, just enough to evenly and comprehensively offset the force exerted on Carlos around him.

"I made a mistake, even if I did more experiments, I calculated the error, we entered early, but fortunately, there is still a chance to save, and soon that safe place will be revealed, Carlos will be able to go down the river at that time, avoid all dangers and smuggle to the bottom of the world, but whether you can come back depends on your creation, I really look forward to you running out alive to scare the enemy's eyeballs, but unfortunately there is no chance, let me, who only has soul fragments, save the measures I committed." The last words of the Scarlet Plague came, and his body drifted away with the wind.

"No, Scarlet Plague, you have done well enough, don't worry, I won't let you down, I must see the power of you and me, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to drink three hundred cups with you, although it is only a residual dregs, but in my heart you are more worthy of admiration than the Scarlet Plague once was. Carlos nodded, not wasting the kindness of the Scarlet Scrimge, and looked at the winding path that barely appeared in front of him, and flew there without looking back.

This is the only chance, as time goes by, soon even this only remaining road will disappear, and he, Carlos, will definitely die here, Carlos went down the empty road, and soon encountered a light black film, at this moment he has reached the bottom of the sea of consciousness, Carlos did not hesitate to plunge into the black membrane, only felt as if he had penetrated a layer of space, and then his body fell uncontrollably.

"It's amazingly attractive, there are countless huge and abandoned heavy objects piled up here, even if it's a black hole in front of this, I'm afraid it's not worth mentioning, now I want to get out of trouble in this situation is undoubtedly a fool's dream, I can only go with the flow, and then see if I can find what I'm looking for." Carlos' body clung to a huge stone.

Of course, the stone is actually just a collection of garbage that has been powdered and condensed, and Carlos has no way of knowing how many substances and energy this stone is made of, he can barely crawl on this boulder, but now, when the location of the target is not determined, he decided not to move for the time being, and to recuperate and recover.