The little pastor is taking care of the weirdness of divinity

Chapter 266 The ending of the “story” of patricide (thanks to Dulu_Lula for the 10500 reward)

Immediately, Chabron denied the terrible thought he just had -

If this was the real world, there would be no need for the people around him to suddenly rise up and attack him - even if the people around him and his father were both mind-controlled, the driver would not coincidentally be an abnormal humanoid monster.

Moreover, since he was a child, he has been too familiar with this power that defies the gods. He has trained countless times before he can skillfully control this innate miracle.He was all too familiar with the feeling of the cold breath flowing between his limbs.

The power to destroy things around you is indeed a [blasphemer]!It is ineffective for ordinary people.

And when he manipulated this shadow, the world and space around him became unstable - which showed that everything in front of him was just a grand illusion.

Yes, this world is fake.So, this is not the earth.

Chabrin forced himself to ignore certain clues and necessary links in a logical argument.

Probably···
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"Chamberlain, you... you..." the father who hugged Shabaron tightly murmured, and suddenly shouted:
"You can't get out of here!"

Suddenly, his father's expression changed, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

A dagger appeared out of thin air in the middle-aged man's right hand. He hugged Chabron tightly with his left hand and raised the dagger with his right hand.

"Chabarron!" Duncan, who was far away, saw the man's movements and subconsciously screamed.

Duncan threw away the red umbrella in his hand, covered himself with heavy rain, and ran towards Chabron and the man, trying to stop this crazy man.

It's too late.

The middle-aged man who was called father by Xia Bilun raised his dagger and stabbed Xia Bilun hard!
The dagger stabbed Chabron in the shoulder.

Bright red blood splashes.

Warm scarlet was sprinkled on the ground, and cold raindrops were sprinkled on the scarlet, diluting the blood color.

A few drops of blood splashed onto Duncan's face.

Duncan's eyes widened.

But the surprised expression only lasted for half a second and turned into a calm smile.

Duncan looked ahead, shrugged and smiled:

"I didn't expect you to have another skill, Xiaoxia."

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Duncan's front,
Ding dong, the broken blade fell to the ground.

The dagger broke.

The middle-aged man who originally held the dagger screamed in pain, covering his empty arm - the place where the arm should have been was melted by the shadow around Chabron.

Scarlet hot springs splashed out from the empty sleeves.

But Chabron's face was gloomy and his eyes were cold, letting the rain slide from his cheek to his chin and drip again.

The ability of [The Blasphemer] is still there, and the invisible shadow protects Chabron.

——On the previous journey, Chabron would look at the priest Chabron in the computer every minute to ensure that he could continue to use the power of [The Blasphemer].He didn't know what would happen if he was injured or died in this illusion, but defense was still necessary.

Just now, Chabron broke free from the shackles of the middle-aged man he called his father.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, he deliberately restrained his strength. The shadow of [The Blasphemer] only melted one of the man's arms, instead of turning the entire middle-aged man into nothingness.

Just as Chabron was thinking about what to do next, footsteps came from all sides of the narrow passage in the urban village again.

Countless people who wanted to attack Chabron were rushing from all directions. They were roaring and shouting, stepping in puddles with their feet, not caring about being splashed with sewage.

"Quick, it's now! Chabron, you grab Duncan, and then imagine opening an exit and leaving this [story] together! But instead of returning to reality, you go to where Duncan Flashstone is."

In Xia Bron's mind, the voice of the Meatball God sounded again.

Duncan also bypassed the middle-aged man on the ground at this time, walked up to Chabran, and said:
"Wow, Xiaoxia, you really have a skill? What method did you use to use super powers in this story that is the same as the one on Earth?"

In fact, there are supernatural things on the earth.Chabran thought to himself, but didn't say anything, he just grabbed Duncan's hand.

Following the Meatball God's prompts, he imagined that he was going to break through this story, which was so rich that it seemed as if the shadows from the deepest night were surrounding the two of them.

At this time, the man lying on the ground who looked exactly like Shabron's father seemed to notice something.

The man stretched out his unbroken hand, grabbed Chabron's ankle with his last strength, and squeezed out a weak voice:
"Don't...leave...here..."

The voice gradually became weaker.

He grabbed Chabron's hand and finally let go.

The man has lost too much blood, and the last breath of life is slowly passing away...

At this time, dozens or hundreds of people crowded into the small corridors of this urban village and rushed toward Chabron and Duncan from all directions.The two tallest men in front of them jumped up high and suddenly jumped towards the two of them, about to catch them.

When the big man was about to catch the two teenagers, a shadow that condensed to an almost physical form burst out from Xia Bron's body!

The world is torn apart!

It's like waking up from a dream,
Being and nothingness are confused with each other,
Colorful bubbles burst one after another,
Dirty pipes outside the village walls in the city, shadows in the alleys and stagnant water mixed with mud, simple low-rise houses, surrounded by countless men, women, and children with fierce faces...
Everything first turned into messy blocks of color like an oil painting.
Then, on top of Chabron's head, a small piece of the various colors faded away, leaving a gap.

The world was torn open!
Outside the gap is a void of nothingness.

Even Duncan in front of him turned into a big ball of color.But Duncan is different from other men, women, and children. A translucent thread is connecting the gap between him and the world.

This thread is gradually being recycled.

Chabron held on to Duncan, who had turned into a block of color. The line pulled Chabron up, up, toward the gap, and away from this mess of colors.

He burst through the gap into a void of nothingness.

Chabran lowered his head, the world below was like a giant bubble, and the surface of the bubble was like an abstract oil painting with messy colors.He just broke out of this bubble.

He immediately understood that this "bubble" was a "story" in the Kingdom of Stories, and the story was based on the earth in his memory.

This is a "story" based on memory.

And in the void and blankness that seems to extend to the end of the universe, there are countless colorful bubbles floating.

——They are a different story.

Some bubbles are colorful, and the gorgeous pictures are separated by boxes - this is the "story" in comics/comics;
On the surface of some bubbles, you can vaguely see the outlines of stage curtains and actors - this is the "story" of a certain play;
Other bubbles lack color, and their surfaces are filled with crowded text—these are the “stories” in the novel.

On the planet Rioli, every magnificent fantasy in the comic strips and every love and hate in the words will be projected here. This is the kingdom of stories, the place where thousands of narratives meet!

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In Shabbon's pocket, the meat ball god squirmed, pressed tightly against Shabbon, and left the story bubble below with Shabbon.

At this moment, Xia Bron finally confirmed his suspicion and determined the purpose of the Meatball God!
　Some people may think that I am playing tricks on readers by giving a terrible conjecture at the end of the last chapter and denying it at the beginning of the next chapter.

　　But there is really a reason, which will be explained later.

　　By the way, the first day of every month, ask for a monthly ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)