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Chapter 81 Chaos Spider Shadow
Time passes day by day.

The princes' fight for the crown prince has obviously reached the most critical period. As a powerful royal family, they have spared no effort to use their own methods.

On the surface, the princes promoted their excellent governance policies and promised a bright future to their people; secretly, they tried every means to weaken the sphere of influence of their competitors.

It can be as small as using public opinion to expose each other's scandals; as large as bloody assassinations among palace ministers and expansion and annexation of companies in the upper city.

Under the temptation of the national destiny, the capital of the Eastern Kingdom has already shown a strange scene of demons dancing wildly.

There is an endless stream of guests visiting the residences of Princes Hirohito, Huiren, and Aiko every day, and the seats are packed.

On the other hand, Prince Minggu Naruhito's side...

Bai Yue's current residence is calm, deserted, and the overall atmosphere can be said to be quite harmonious.

After all, Prince Naruhito's official positions are all empty, and there are no loyal shogunate officials under his command. His political influence cannot be said to be indifferent, but it can only be said to be tragic.

As for Prince Naruhito's reputation, there is nothing to discuss.

With the joint efforts of Bai Yue and Yumiya Hirohito, the cruel rumors of Prince Akimiya Naruhito have spread like a virus.

Feeding evil spirits...eating boys and girls alive...loving to collect the heads of beautiful women...

There are also rumors that Prince Naruhito is no longer a human being. He completely sold his soul to the devil and likes to call his kind "bread". Therefore, he hates the sun and can only travel at night...

One after another, terrifying and terrifying stories have occupied the headlines of major Dongguo news. No media is willing to let go of such a wonderful opportunity to attract attention.

For a time, the understanding of the people of the Eastern Kingdom was completely solidified.

——Although I don’t know the character of the other princes, I am very sure that Prince Naruhito is definitely a terrifying existence that needs to be defeated by a righteous hero!
In this unified voice, the absurd rumors spread from the giant display screen in Takamagahara to the civilian terminals in Weihara, and spread wider and wider.

Even if a small number of people will point out the unreasonableness of the rumors, in the operation of Prince Hirohito, these sober voices are like pebbles thrown into the sea, completely swallowed up by the stereotyped ideas of the majority of the people, without any ripples.

Therefore, people's impression of Prince Akiko Naruhito, from shock and disgust at the beginning, gradually developed into...

——The unknown and fear that penetrate deep into the bone marrow.

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In the Imperial Palace of the Ming Dynasty.

Bai Yue patiently guided his extraordinary ability and twisted out another pure white silk thread in the sun.

He carefully felt the chaotic thread in his hand that had further increased in viscosity and length. Gradually, Bai Yue fell into a strange situation.

At every moment, all kinds of fearful cognitions are constantly coming together, loyally nourishing the broken humanity of the Chaos Lord.

Bai Yue stared at his threads and once again noticed something strange about himself.

Because people's cognition has essentially always been used to anchor 'works' rather than 'individuals'.

This is the common sense of the world.

That's why artists will sink into the depths and create 'works'. Only by using their works to attract cognition can they obtain the extraordinary thing called 'setting'.

To put it bluntly, if cognition is 'water', then the work can be regarded as a 'bowl' holding water.

How good an artist is depends on how big a bowl he can make and how much water he can fight for.

But when he arrived at Bai Yue's place, he found that he could fill water without a bowl...

At this moment, Bai Yue remembered the advice given to him by the Lightning Dharma King in the Yongchao Temple.

——'You have to collect pure enough cognitions in the current situation, and then use these cognitions to anchor your human nature as much as possible. 'turn out to be……

I am the concept.

Surrounded by many fearful cognitions, Bai Yue finally perceived some absolute truth.

"But...why anchor the meaningless 'human nature'? I feel like I'm normal..."

Bai Yue, who was groggy and deep in thought, murmured: "Isn't it enough to directly anchor the 'authority' and then kill them?"

As his 'cognition' deepened, he only felt more and more sleepy.

In the sight of the silver-haired girl standing nearby, she saw that all the threads around Shopkeeper Bai were trembling, as if they had been given some kind of activity.

The white silk threads quickly circled around, and they wrapped around the owner Bai's body. He slowly closed his eyes. After a while, there was only one left in the center of the room...

cocoon?
Shopkeeper Bai's figure was blurred in the cocoon. What was even weirder was that Hitomi Hanyu found that the figure in the cocoon seemed to be still squirming slightly.

Hitomi Hanyu was a little at a loss at this moment.

Although she has seen many weird monsters during her work arranged by BOSS, this is really the first time she has seen such a vicious thing!
The silver-haired girl struggled for a moment, and then she boldly took a step forward.

"Shopkeeper Bai..."

She asked cautiously towards the cocoon: "Do you need me to do anything for you?"

The thing in the cocoon seemed to hear the sound.

Spider Shadow slowly turned around and stared into her eyes.

I don't know how many times it was, Hanyu Hitomi's eyes darkened, and he fell asleep without saying a word. His pretty face suddenly became extremely peaceful.

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Bai Yue opened his eyes.

"Where is this……"

The young man murmured involuntarily, and found himself standing on a hideous spider web with no end in sight.

Endless threads of chaos extend toward the void. Directly above the spider web is the endless vast starry sky, and below is the cold and terrifying black wind and snow.

The cold winter night wind that was enough to extinguish civilization roared upwards, but was blocked in place by the strong spider web, making it impossible to move forward to the end.

The cobwebs were always swaying in the wind.

Even though this scene looks quite scary, Bai Yue's figure is still very stable. After all...these threads of chaos that capture despair are part of him.

The joyful mood was transmitted into Bai Yue's mood from the web. He walked on the spider web as if on flat ground. Bai Yue was bathed in the bright starlight and began to explore forward.

Just like instinct, he carefully felt the vibrations of the spider web, and began to examine the pitiful prey caught in the web from a unique angle.

Soon, Bai Yue saw the body of a Cyclops.

He was entangled in the net, and now only a small part of the majestic and strong existence was left. There was still a bitten star in the giant's mouth. His expression was extremely desperate, and the violent one eye had long since disappeared. Withered and shriveled.

That is the eternal tombstone left by the end of time.

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