Infinite Mask Game.

Wei Miao could feel the ground beneath him shaking violently, the chains collapsing one after another, countless wandering shadows passing by, and high-pitched noises and strange elegies reverberating.

All kinds of strange things suddenly appeared and disappeared.

Kidneys with noses, large intestines crawling on the ground, tall and thin goats laughing wildly, faucets vomiting filth, noodles coming out of countless dense holes, human-shaped creatures covered with various wrinkled stickers...

The grey water was icy cold as it flowed over Wei Miao's ankles. Something in the water was gently wrapping around her.

Wei Miao looked down, but could not see through the water, nor could he lift his feet.

An unprecedented fear suddenly gripped her mind, it was an irresistible instinct.

She felt an itch on the left corner of her mouth, and when she raised her right hand to touch it, she accidentally touched her other hand.

A cold, slippery hand with sharp nails grew out from the corner of her mouth and firmly grasped her outstretched hand right under her eyelids.

Wei Miao realized something.

In extreme fear, she calmly examined her body and realized that she had unknowingly turned into an empty shell.

The skin on his left arm was gone, the muscles and blood vessels were torn and stretched, clean without any blood stains, and now they were being woven into auspicious knots, hanging on the eerie arm bones.

A big hole appeared in the lower abdomen at some point, and one could see that the large intestine had disappeared without a trace, and the stomach was bulging like a balloon that was about to explode.

The skin of the thighs was torn to both sides, and the remaining extremely fine flesh threads filled the inside, which looked like cotton wool visually.

The pain that I felt so late was simply maddening.

Wei Miao's consciousness was on the verge of disintegrating, and pain, fear, and indescribable yet ubiquitous pressure came all at once.

She couldn't tell if it was an illusion or reality, and her comprehension began to overwhelm her.

"After all, it's still not high enough."

A short thought flashed through her mind with difficulty. She heard the young man next to her say, "I said, filters are not omnipotent."

Wei Miao, with only one eye still able to move, glanced at Him. The young man was clean and safe.

All visions could not affect Him.

The young man smiled and said, "Do you want to continue watching?"

Even though the young man didn't say anything, Wei Miao understood the risks.

At the same time, comparing the young man's words and situation, she understood her own situation.

If she continues watching this, she might have a total collapse!
The forces of countless great beings appeared in this tiny place. Too much high-level power exceeded the load limit of the filter, making its filtering imperfect.

The slightest mistake is enough to overwhelm her consciousness!
The appearance of visions is a precursor to the collapse of consciousness.

This showed that her mind was no longer stable and was beginning to change. However, compared with the previous temptation of the Silent Death God and the Blessing Angel, this change was more drastic and direct.

Before deciding to stay, the system's warning was not without purpose.

But so what?
Only by going deep into madness can you grasp madness!

Since we have anticipated the consequences from the beginning, we should not and cannot look back when moving forward!

Moreover, she realized the importance of the current scene. So many great figures appeared on the scene, casting their eyes and strength for the unknown existence that invaded and for the leaping flame.

Anyone who is not stupid will understand that this moment is rare and unprecedented.

Information is knowledge, and experience is wealth.

Wei Miao is well aware of the necessity of understanding everything. She cannot see the future and can only grasp the present.

She had lost control of her body at this moment and was unable to answer.

The only eye that could move glanced up into the sky.

The young man looked at her with interest and said casually, "You are already at the limit of human consciousness. How long can you hold on?"

At this moment, the battle in the sky was almost fierce. Countless meteors with burning orange-yellow tails streaked across the sky. Upon closer inspection, they did not seem to be meteorites, but rather twisted and deformed lumps of flesh.

They smashed onto the houses, breaking into strange reptiles that moved by growing fleshy buds. Some took root in the streets, walls, and roofs, growing wildly into giant fleshy trees.

The wooden door of the house suddenly opened, and countless forces of all kinds poured out from it.

A squid-like shadow floated in the air, white ribbons with strange inscriptions fluttered wildly, and the inflated membrane-like object suddenly exploded, with the sound waves strong enough to burst the eardrum...

They fought with these fleshy creatures, petroleum-like liquid continued to fall like rain, and torn ribbons scattered on the ground.

Among them are some unknown beings that are suspected to have personal consciousness.

A being resembling a woman, wearing a conical hat and complicated palace clothes, was crying quietly. Wherever she went, flesh buds grew faces and followed her crying.

When they travel in large groups, their momentum is astonishing.

A clown-like being with three heads and nine arms continuously throws magic tricks mixed with colorful ribbons and shrill shouts, with sparks and lightning all the way, which is extremely dangerous.

Cards were falling from the sky, surrounding the clown.

The card expanded into a door in an instant, and a woman in a classical wavy dress stepped out of the card, gracefully caught another card that fell to her side, and inserted it into the clown's throat.

Countless murders and counter-killings are ongoing.

But no matter how fierce these fights were, as they passed by her, the visions faded into calm, as if stripped of all their power.

Obviously, all this honor belongs to the great and peaceful being standing nearby.

He sits here and pacifies everything.

The details of the power cannot be seen, and the magnificence of the miracles cannot be seen.

He is shrouded in secrecy from beginning to end.

In the night sky, a majestic sun appeared. With a pleasant cry, the figure of an unknown existence was reflected on the red sun, and the light and shadow were distorted.

The Tower of Thorns was approaching like a spear, and an extremely deep black light was flashing on it.

The hiltless long blade transformed into two scarlet streams of light, spiraling and intersecting, colliding with the tip of the Tower of Thorns. The dazzling light and the air wave swept across the town.

The unknown being retreated into the crack from which it came, but the speed was very slow, as if some invisible force was dragging it here.

At this moment, His lower body had sunk into the crack. Black chains stretched out from the crack and bound His body.

The red flames surged, the chains slid, and the extremely hot life force flowed on them, trying its best to pull him into the rift.

He raised his head and looked at the red sun, and his figure faded for a moment.

The next moment, the figure on the red sun was wiped out.

[…The player’s consciousness is detected to be in an unstable dissociated state…The surface consciousness is disconnected…]

[Attempting to reconnect for the first time...]

The system was silent for a while, and then a prompt popped up. Wei Miao realized that her consciousness had been temporarily disconnected.

This also shows how dangerous her current condition is. Even the system that is inseparable from her temporarily lost contact with her.

She was now like a small boat in a storm, and how long it would take to capsize depended on how deep her anchor was.

Her belief and her will became the raging firewood that supported her.

Only by exhausting all your resources can you stand here!

[Reconnection successful! Parsed data has been resent! ]

[There is both an open confrontation and an invisible fight between the supervisors who have deployed their forces and the unknown existence. The six-pointed fate-sealing technique from ■■, the space-time fluid from ■■■■, and the interactive hacking from ■■■■■... these attacks, whether overt or covert, together slow down the retreat of the unknown existence.]

[An unknown entity is suspected to have the means to divert or compensate for attacks, in order to quickly get rid of various coercions.] (End of this chapter)