Chapter 142: The Unspeakable Throbbing Is the Cold of the Soul!
Patchouli crossed the space, not because Patchouli had already entered that realm. It's just so close that Pache can do something similar with magic. When Pache entered this battlefield, because she had not reached that realm, she was not dragged into that framework by the dragon god's divine war.
Pache felt the divine battle launched by the dragon god, and her flat eyes were slightly surprised. Not the surprise of this great power, but the understanding of the knowledge hidden under the power of the other party. To put it bluntly, the dragon god is not only at the crushing level of Pache in terms of strength, but also in terms of knowledge, and is not at the same level at all. However, Pache Teaule, whose heart is as light as water, has no feeling for this. She is closely looking for the person she has always loved among countless people, perhaps...... Will it be in the future?
Where Wang Yao is, the double anti-dump has fallen into a state of stalemate. Although the opponent's inferior technology is not able to effectively kill their "spellcasters", the consumption of a lot of energy and some small means of damage make it difficult for them to make achievements again. The disparity in numbers is also fatal, although the ants are not enough to match humans, but once the number of the ants is large enough to spread over humans, then it is also a deadly threat.
Patchouli did not blindly move to Wang Yao's side, but watched with an observant attitude. Under the calm eyes, it is like a pool of deep water, and you can't see the rhyme at the bottom of the pool. The two little children curled up on one side in fear, trembling so much that they didn't even dare to make a sound. For no other reason, Patchouli seemed too aloof at the moment. The indifferent eyes were too calm, not like ordinary eyes at all.
"......" Pache Valley, who was silent, was like a quiet darkness at the moment, almost pitch black.
It's no wonder that Pache is.
Because the so-called "world" is not real in the first place.
Suppose you know No. 1 because you have the memory of No. 1, does the memory I add to you mean that you know No. 2? But what if...... No. 2 doesn't exist in the first place? Is No. 2 based on fabricated memories true or false? Assuming that No. 2 has been with you for a while, is it true or false? This is something that cannot be understood by so-called logic.
The reality of the world is far more complicated than that.
"Weaver of lies......" Patchouli suddenly murmured something familiar for some reason.
On the other side of the gap, Yakumo Zi and the others all looked at Patchouli silently and strangely and muttered to themselves. The phrase "weaver of lies" did not escape the ears of everyone, but the reactions of everyone were mixed.
Yakumo Zi is very indifferent, because few people know the essence of everything better than her. And Kyoko and Kurumi glanced at each other in a little silence, this scene is really familiar to them. Every time I'm behind it, doesn't I like to play like this, pressing it to the edge of the explosion and compressing it once until it is ignited for the last time. It's just that this time there is a different feeling, it seems to be ......
"The quality is too high, and it is close to the origin. Apricot whispered with a slight frown.
Kurumi also felt that this guy named Patchouli was just compressed once, and that dark essence was too close to the source. Origin kind of thing, except for that group of crazy peak gods, basically no other existence will pay attention to it.
It's too dangerous!
The origin is not a beautiful girl who is good to match.,It's an existence that can't be interfered with in the absolute.。 The phrase "existence is truth" does not refer to sentient beings, but to the unreasonable origin. Kurumi's poor brain had reason to believe that the only consequence if she were to get close to her origin would be...... Completely devoured by the source!
Maybe at this moment, Pachou Li is still confused or confused in her heart, and the only breakthrough may be in that guy named "Wang Yao". It's just that now they can't interfere with a single cent of the mortal battlefield, and they can't even talk and make contact! Apricot Zi's flickering eyes seem to have understood why the death omen star is lit up, but although the process is interesting, the result is not "happy" enough.
"You two go and wake up Rumla......" Kyoko's mood became a little heavy for some reason.
When the two old rascals heard the "Howl La", their whole bodies suddenly stiffened, and then they collectively pretended not to hear. But Apricot won't let them go so easily, not to mention that Apricot is not in a good mood now.
"Now, immediately, wake up Rumla, or I'll lock you up with her!" Kyoko's displeasure was immediately expressed through words, and the last few words were simply roaring.
Kurumi grabbed Apricot and said in a deep voice, "There's no need to wake her up." ”
Kurumi's worries are all reasonable, because even if it is her or Lianmeng, no matter how much trouble she makes, she can't break free from the invisible humanoid shackles. But that Howler was different, it was a seventh humanoid that had not yet been successfully subdued, or a seventh humanoid that could never be subdued. Because that Howler had already partially come into contact with the Origin, it was no longer an existence that the Calamity Dream could grasp.
"Who do you think can suppress an existence that has reached the origin, even if it will be devoured in the end, but this final explosion is still enough to annihilate everything!"
Wrong trip!
Apricot didn't think much of the so-called "wisdom of the gods", thinking that it was just inheriting some secret knowledge, but this so-called "wisdom of the gods" was actually the key to the source. This is going to die! No wonder the Norreji family has no gods, and the estimation of becoming a god is used as fodder by the origin! Close to the estimation of the origin...... It's all crazy.
"Anla~Anla~" At this serious moment, Yakumo Zi waved his fan and smiled to stop the quarrel between the two, "It's better not to release that 'Roar La', I always feel that it will increase my workload." Yakumo Murasaki, who covered her mouth with a fan, looked at the two stunned guys with her afterglow, and felt a great sense of accomplishment.
Although she understood that Yakumo Murasaki would not joke about the safety of Gensokyo, Kyoko still confirmed, "Do you understand what the origin is?"
"Origin?" Yakumo's purple eyes suddenly became incomparably magnificent, and then the lines of countless realm lines outlined a circle that would never be connected, and said indifferently, "Isn't it the place where the Extreme Void God lives?"
[Isn't it the place where the extreme void god lives]
No one heard the second echo, but the narration from the mantra changed the faces of all those present. Kyoko and Kurumi took a few steps back directly to keep their distance from Yakumo Murasaki, and the guy who could casually tell this kind of truth could never be an ordinary guy.
"Ann~Ann~" Yakumo Zi rubbed his eyes, looking a little headache and said, "I have a considerable degree of kindness towards you, of course, on the premise of not destroying Gensokyo." Yakumo seemed to be getting even more tired after saying that truth.
Apricot's silence was tinged with serious suspicion, and there was already a hint of deep research in her evaluation of the Scourge Dream.
A youkai that most resembles a human, and a youkai who is not a god.
Not God?
What is that?
And what kind of existence is this Gensokyo?
Kyoko doesn't believe the claim that Ryujin is the creator of this Gensokyo anymore. Kyoko prefers to believe that Ryujin is nothing more than a entrusted manager. Is the essence of Gensokyo just to collect all these fantasies? Although Kyoko is not the first time to doubt, she is only oppressed by this doubt and cannot think.
There is only one explanation behind this inability to think.
Falsehood......
Apricot's back was suddenly drenched in cold sweat, and her limbs suddenly became weak. Kyoko, who always thought she knew everything well, found that she seemed to be in a terrifying chess game that she couldn't control at all! Kyoko wasn't even sure if she was starting to doubt herself, and the actions that followed had been engraved on the script of fate.
This feeling is not anger, not despair, not even questioning, but a kind of coldness without a sense of disobedience. Apricot shuddered suddenly, and the flame in her eyes was actually extinguished. With a wordless throbbing, Kyoko suddenly saw something that shouldn't have appeared around Yakumo Murasaki.
[Your quality is so high, so that the mourning family is impressed, Apricot] The words of the Evil Spirit Dream are like the cold current of the ice field, and the heart of the apricot is cold.
[Perhaps...... You will be the first to be able to liberate the third stage of the god name independently] The near-zero voice of the Evil Spirit Dream came into the numb Apricot Mind [However, let's take a good look at this show now, as the opening performance of the harvest festival, hehehehe......]
A series of sneers froze Kyoko's thoughts, and Kyoko just stared numbly at the gap, looking at Pache without any fluctuations that could be called emotion.
Dead as well.