Restarting the myth

"Then what, are you my master?"

The sense of déjà vu was too strong, and Wayne couldn't help but complain.

The man in black robe who was praying devoutly heard the hoarse voice. When she was stunned for a moment and raised her head, Wayne was also stunned.

"devil?!"

"Mina?!"

Wayne looked at Philomena in front of him in surprise. Under the black robe was an old and almost unfamiliar face.

The dazzling long golden hair is dull and yellow, the eyes are red as if dripping blood, the cheeks are thin and deformed, causing the cheekbones to bulge. Purple black eye shadow, dark lip gloss, and thick foundation cover the appearance of aging with rich makeup.

Is this still Philomena, one of the three luxury cars?

If he hadn't known her thoroughly and understood every corner of her body, Wayne would have thought they were two people.

"You know me?"

Philomena stood up and took two steps back, folding her hands behind her back, holding the waning moon single-edged sword and the full moon pistol, to be on guard against the devil that had arrived for some unknown reason.

An error occurred when the magic circle was summoned. This was not the person she wanted to summon.

"Mina, you are getting older..."

Wayne sighed. In terms of the bad negative atmosphere in the air, this was definitely not the God's Chosen Continent. If he guessed correctly, he might have come to another world.

Hexiuno/Mona was not there, and I don’t know if the other party entered the other world together, was summoned from somewhere else, or returned to the God’s Choice Continent smoothly.

If it's the latter, why is he so unlucky if he takes the same path?

He is a person who has eaten ancient silver coins and is blessed with luck.

Wayne complained in his heart, if he had known that keeping his secretary and lover behind him would lead to this, he would not have pretended to be a sunny and warm man at that time.

Having said that, Wayne was somewhat grateful. Fortunately, he entered the other world, and his secretary and lover disappeared. He would inevitably have to go through another twists and turns in order to find her.

He has to go back as soon as he comes. This world is not the place he should come to. The top priority is to go back as soon as possible.

Wayne clearly remembers the description of the inner world like this: a dark, cruel, and despairing world composed of the negativity of the outer world. It is the trash can of the outer world and a powder keg. When the negative energy reaches an unstoppable level, If the limit of endurance is exceeded, the world will collapse.

In other words, the world will explode.

This world has an independent plot. The moment it was born, the plot entered a runaway mode due to negative energy.

After the explosion, due to the mirror effect, the inner world was replicated one by one in the outer world, and continued to serve as a trash can, repeating the old path of plummeting thousands of miles.

Resurrect, explode, resurrect, explode again...

There is no future for this world.

For example, the Philomena in front of me was noble and beautiful in the world, and she looked like a "hey, now..." it's not even fair to describe her as an old witch.

Wayne looked at Philomena with pity, remembering that she was quite concerned about her appearance, and she must be very sad now that she looked haggard.

"Who are you and why do you know my name?"

Philomena asked sternly, even if she knew the name, she still called her so intimately, are we familiar with each other?

"It's me..."

Wayne dispelled his devil form, put the half-finished Philosopher's Stone on his chest, pointed at his pretty face and said, "Remember, I am Wayne, we should have met before."

Wayne once had a relationship with Philomena in the other world. At that time, at the Capital Hotel in Luzer City, the Windsor Ministry of Magic used a mirror projection space to attack the Moonlight Church. The two Philomena had a fight, and Philomena in the other world was seriously injured. Wayne bandaged her wound and picked up her weapon.

After the mirror projection space was destroyed, the two weapons disappeared together with Philomena in the other world. When they met again, she became older.

Wayne called it bad luck.

Philomena thought of this face, and the fierce light in her eyes sharpened. She cursed the shameless person, raised her hand to hold the gun, and pulled the trigger continuously.

The magic bullets released a rain of light, passing through Wayne's body and making holes in the cement wall behind him.

Wayne's body also became tattered, and the white foam splashed to the ground, turning into small octopuses with wriggling tentacles crawling towards his feet.

"Mina, you are no match for me, don't bother."

Wayne could tell at a glance Philomena's current magical realm, a golden mage, who had not been promoted to the legendary realm, and because of the negative factors in the other world, the golden triangle was extremely unstable, and most likely could not even open the life barrier.

Too bad.

It made Wayne feel more and more distressed. Maybe they were not the same person, but they loved each other so much that they couldn't help but want to give each other a hand.

Philomena unleashed her magical bullets, but seeing that they could not cause effective damage, she muttered words, charged the Full Moon pistol, and pulled the trigger in Wayne's face.

The moonlight bullets burst into the sky with dazzling light, illuminating the sewer as if it were daytime. Philomena raised her hand to cover her face and ran deep into the sewer under the cover of the strong light.

After a few steps, she looked desperately at Wayne in front of her, tightly holding the weapons in both hands, the ferocious red light in her eyes surged, and she rushed forward with a low shout.

The rain of bullets shattered Wayne's chest and face, smashing him into a ball of human-shaped white flesh. The moment Philomena got closer, the waning moon's single-edged sword penetrated Wayne's chest, and the full moon pistol pressed against his chin.

Violent magic burst out, and Wayne's chest and head evaporated instantly.

"Dead?"

Philomena took two steps back, looked at the empty life in front of her, stared at it for two seconds, turned around and ran away.

Bang!

He ran into Wayne's arms.

Wayne held her in his arms and, sensing the strong resistance, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "It's okay, it's me. I won't hurt you."

Philomena's body froze, and her short words made her dry heart feel like spring breeze, and she almost believed him.

Bang!

Full Moon put the pistol against his chin, and Wayne's skull exploded again. He looked at the figure running towards the depths of the sewer speechlessly, shaking his head and sighing repeatedly.

"There is no other way but to let her calm down first."

When the camera turned, Philomena was tied to a cross by foamy tentacles, with a small eight-claw stuffed in her mouth. The tentacles squirmed and clung to her face, with a horrifying and ferocious expression.

She is filled with strong negative emotions, such as anxiety, anger, fear, suspicion, loneliness, cruelty, etc. She is affected by them all the time. She desires to kill and destroy, and she also has a serious tendency to self-destruct.

The character of loving beauty is still preserved, but under the negative influence it becomes more and more intense, almost becoming a kind of paranoia.

Wayne looked at the other party with a headache, and it was difficult to bring her into Philomena. Although the high priest's character was a bit awkward, he dared to love and hate, and he did not hesitate when giving freely. This person in front of him...

Forget it, Wayne is really not approachable.

"Mina, don't think about running away or attacking randomly. I really won't hurt you. In the outside world, we are engaged and living together, and you are still pregnant with my child."

Wayne placed the single-edged sword and pistol on the ground, raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The little eight-claw that blocked Philomena's mouth slowly moved away, allowing her to communicate normally.

"Don't call me so close. She and I are not the same person, and it's impossible for her to like you!" Philomena said coldly.

"Are you sure? If you insist on saying that, I have no reason to keep you alive."

"..."

"That's right."

Wayne took two steps forward and began to examine Philomena's body, and found that the Book of Greed could copy the negative information in the other person's body, but it could not directly take it away.

Negative information is also information, and it is also a kind of law. This information is integrated into the cover of the Book of Greed, and is not injected into the little eyeballs.

Wayne raised his eyebrows, receiving the hint, and had a better understanding of the cover of the Book of Greed.

A few times before, he had received information on the cover of the Book of Greed. Due to insufficient information, he didn't know what the information meant. Now it seems...

The information is still insufficient, so we need to take another look.

After checking for a moment, Wayne slapped Philomena on the shoulder, extracted the huge life force contained in the magic stone in her chest, and injected it into Philomena's body, making her radiant and restored to her peak appearance.

Philomena closed her eyes and was intoxicated, her withered body regained a new lease of life, her chronic illnesses disappeared, and the Golden Triangle became stable. Everything made her feel like she was alive.

It was so comfortable, she gritted her teeth and couldn't help but moan a few times.

After the operation, Wayne raised his hand to summon a ball of water vapor to wash away the bad makeup on Philomena's face. A water mirror was erected so that Philomena could see her current appearance clearly.

The beauty in the water mirror was so beautiful that Philomena was so fascinated by it that she was so intoxicated that she didn't say anything for a long time.

"Cosmetics hurt your body. You haven't touched those cosmetics since you became pregnant." Wayne Nannan said, looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle, as if she was caught in some kind of reminiscence.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled happily, as if he really had a wife and children.

But no, he was looking at the scene of applying a facial mask to the high priest.

Philomena looked towards Wayne, and when she saw this expression, she couldn't help but believe it.

After a brief silence, Philomena felt strong jealousy and hatred. How come she suffered so much in the real world, but in the outer world she was happily married, had a happy family, and had such an excellent husband?

Why!

Philomena's eyes were red, and due to the strong resentment, her perfect facial features were distorted, and her sense of beauty was gone.

Wayne slapped her face, rubbed it a few times, pinched Philomena's lips high, and said displeasedly: "Your idea is too extreme, she is you, you should bless her."

"She is not me!" Philomena said coldly, her eyes red.

"If you say that, I have no reason to keep you."

"..."

"Understood, no matter what dissatisfaction you have with her, you have to endure it. Without her, I don't care who you are." Wayne snorted coldly.

Philomena lowered her head, feeling even more resentful of herself in the outside world. The intense jealousy twisted her heart.

She refused to accept it and just wanted to destroy everything about the other party.

Speaking of being ruined, Philomena's eyes lit up. She remembered that Wayne said that she in the outer world was pregnant. If her husband cheated on her during pregnancy, her outer self would definitely be very sad.

Snap!

Wayne slapped Philomena in the face: "Don't think that if you don't speak, I won't know what you are thinking. It must be something very dark and rude."

"I don't."

"No, you do."

Wayne hummed. He was very familiar with this expression. He could see it when he looked in the mirror from time to time. He was not a gentleman, so it was not that easy to deceive him.

"Whether I have it or not, you are my husband. My dear, please put me down." Philomena smiled slightly, her bright smile full of charm and very attractive.

It would be even more attractive if his eyes weren't red.

Wayne sighed, he couldn't save the world, and waved his hand to disperse the foam.

Philomena touched the ground with her feet and looked at the single-edged sword and pistol on the ground. Seeing that Wayne didn't respond, she put them into her pocket.

She clenched her fists, her strength returned to the peak, enough to survive in this doomsday.

Just surviving is not enough!

Philomena held Wayne's arm: "Dear, how did you come to the inner world?"

The greed of the human heart was fully reflected at this moment. She only wanted to survive before, but now she longed for more, power, wealth, freedom, and even went to the outer world to replace herself and take away everything from the other party.

The two worlds are positive and negative. Wayne knew that he should not have hope for Philomena, but when the time came, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He shook his head and said, "It's a long story, so I won't say it. Tell me, what is this world like now?"

"That should start from two years ago..."

The inner and outer worlds share a set of time. Two years ago was November 1937. After the inner world exploded, it re-engraved the outer world and started a new plot line.

By the way, Wayne came in January 1938. He and Potato fought for three months before being picked up by the three little ones. Therefore, the inner world reproduced "him" instead of him.

After the world was born, everyone looked up and saw the mirror of the sky, which was the surface world of the God-chosen Continent. Black negative information fell from the sky, affecting everything, subverting the balance, and making everything develop towards destruction.

Realizing that they only exist in the mirror and will perish in the future, everyone fell into madness. Ordinary people hoarded guns and robbed food, the state machine fell into rampage mode, magicians attacked each other, negative emotions were infinitely magnified, and they did everything they wanted to do but didn't dare to do before.

Hell was empty, and the devil was in the world. In less than a year, the war destroyed the order of the inner world.

There are no so-called governments in countries around the world, and the church collapsed in the civil war. In the end times, the strong control everything, and the weak are either dead or wounded, or serve the strong as slaves, and survive under their protection.

Wayne took Philomena out of the sewer and stepped into a ruined area.

Among the ruins, broken stones and twisted metals are intertwined, and a broken picture scroll extends from both sides of the street. The former prosperity and glory no longer exists.

The air was filled with the smell of rotten wasteland. A gust of wind blew, bringing up dust and ashes all over the sky.

Dead silence, darkness, loneliness, despair.

Looking up at the sky, it is the warm God-chosen continent of the surface world.

The other side of the mirror is bright and beautiful. The more beautiful she is, the more exciting it is for people living in the inner world. There is no hatred without reason. Everyone firmly believes that the years in the surface world are peaceful because the inner world is carrying a heavy burden.

"It's so immoral. Who made this mirror..."

Wayne looked gloomy. There is no harm without comparison. If you haven't seen the light, you won't be afraid of the darkness. If there is no mirror, the inner world will not collapse to this point.

Even if there is a continuous stream of black haze falling from the sky, the top leaders of the church can debate and talk about some nonsense, and the country can also launch a few experts to popularize science and explain the importance of environmental protection to the public.

But this mirror is so big that anyone who is not blind can see it.

This is no longer a question of comparison. Chunchun is attracting hatred to the surface world. Although Wayne doesn't understand, he can barely understand Philomena's hatred for him.

She carried the tragedy and got happiness. No one can bear it.

"Philomena, where is this?"

"Paris."

Hearing Wayne change his name, Philomena's heart ached, and the strong jealousy made her want to replace him.

"Paris?"

Wayne took a breath of cold air, and thought of the headless knight without a head, horse, sword, and self, and he shuddered immediately.

He shouldn't come here. The headless knight warned that as long as he appeared in Paris, he would come to snatch the shadow nightmare.

Is the headless knight on his way?

Wait a minute, will the 'Wayne' in this world also face the troubles of the headless knight?

Wayne tilted his head and thought of the inner world mentioned by Delain. She said at the time that there was no 'her' in the inner world, and there would be no situation where she would fight with herself.

The question is that the Moonlight Knight is too strong, and she cannot be seen in the mirror of the other world.

If Delaine does not exist, the more powerful Headless Knight should not exist either...

A new question, what about the reincarnated angels in this world, do they exist, and does the faith of God pay attention to the other world?

It's a bit confusing. Wayne is seriously lacking in information. He only knows that the Moonlight Knight Delaine is doing a mission in the other world. I hope he has not left yet and can take him out.

"Philomena, take me to the famous underground tomb."

"No, it's occupied by the Moonlight Knight."

"Ah?!"

Wayne was stunned at first, and then overjoyed, secretly thinking that it was effortless. He said Delaine and Delaine jumped out. His speed is not inferior to that of the prime minister.

"Then we should go."

"No, the Moonlight Knight is too powerful, he will kill us..."

"Wait a minute, you mean him?"

Wayne interrupted, wondering: "Is the Moonlight Knight a man?"

"Yes, he was originally a great sage of the church, named Galville. After receiving the White Night's Words, he killed all the church leaders who were unwilling to submit. Now he is not only the Moonlight Knight, but also the Pope and the Great Sage."

The Great Sage is similar to the Great Prophet. They are all high-ranking church officials who serve God. They have the same status as the Saint and the Pope. As long as you talk about the church leaders, they are all big figures that cannot be avoided.

There is no Delaine in the other world, she is too strong, but there is the mirror shadow of the divinely chosen artifact in the other world. At the moment when the world is reborn, the ownerless artifact finds a new knight.

This is how Galvere, the Moonlight Knight in the other world, came to be. According to Philomena, his temperament changed drastically. He was bloodthirsty and eager to conquer. He lived by others and died by rejecting others. His main focus was to kill them all.

Under high-pressure rule, Galvere recruited a large number of strong men from the church who were forced to be loyal, including many legendary mages.

"Is it just dominance? This world has no future, so what if he reaches the pinnacle of power?" Wen Qi asked.

Negative information can distort a person's will, causing his or her dark side to awaken and fall into a state of excitement such as killing, destruction, and violence. However, the IQ is still somewhat high. The title of Great Sage sounds very intelligent. His purpose is to kill and centralize power. Where?

You can't kill for the sake of killing, right?

As he spoke, he spread out his thinking tentacles, allowing the Book of Greed to capture negative information and fill the cover.

Buffet, unlimited food.

"There is no future in this world, but the absolute strong are not among them. As long as you can become a demigod, you can escape from this world and will not be destroyed along with this world." Philomena's eyes flashed.

Demigod, what a coveted word.

If she could become a demigod, she could live, go to the surface world to kill herself, and pretend to be the other person to take over everything.

Philomena was boiling with murderous intent. Wayne could guess with his toes that she was starting to dream again. He subconsciously patted his butt and said, "Keep talking, don't think nonsense."

Philomena's delicate body trembled, and she was shocked to find that her heart was very repelled by Wayne's intimate actions, but her body was not like that.

This man knows her body so well.

Come to think of it, since the child is pregnant, there must have been a lot of fussing and messing around before.

She was jealous and said: "Because negative information is everywhere and floods the whole world, the legendary mage cannot strengthen himself through practice, and everyone's strength is declining."

"At this time, the divinely chosen artifacts outside the cultivation system become extremely precious. As long as you get one artifact and hold it for a long time, the door to the demigods will be half open."

The two walked as they talked, with the wind blowing under their feet, and they were moving extremely fast. When they arrived at the entrance of the underground catacombs, Philomena frowned and said, "It has been almost half a year since Galvere acquired Bai Ye Zhenyan, and no one in the church is his opponent. I suspect he may already be a demigod."

"Then why is he still here?"

"..."

The question was too broad, and Philomena couldn't answer it, so she said instead: "The church still has forces that disobeyed Galvere, and they withdrew to the Catacombs of Paris a long time ago, and Galvere chased them and occupied them. "

"Are you one of the disobedient forces?"

"Um."

"Then what are you summoning?"

"Goddess, I changed the calculation formula of divine magic and want to summon the goddess' thoughts to come."

As expected of you, you are still so good at answering questions!

Wayne glanced at Philomena, but did not ask her the specific reason for summoning the thoughts of the Moonlight Goddess. There was nothing to ask. It was just to express his piety to the goddess and let him get the Byakuya Zenyin.

Philomena was not the white moonlight in Wayne's mind, but she was so white that she could barely be considered a white moonlight. In order not to affect her image, Wayne did not ask.

By the way, Wayne's White Moonlight is Anastasia. Because of her admiration, she took great care of her when she bought her new car.

And because of worship, I used as much strength as I could when making it.

And because of my admiration, I regretted it every time I put on my pants.

Dare you next time!

"Wayne, are you sure you want to go in?"

"Of course, to tell you the truth, I haven't paid much attention to Moonlight Knight, because I am too..."

Wayne waved his hand and inserted it into the void, but failed to pull out Bai Ye Zhenyan. He tried, but Shadow Nightmare did not pull out either. None of the five artifacts succeeded.

That's weird. Could it be that it's opened in the wrong way?

"What are you doing too?" Philomena waited for a while and saw nothing, so she couldn't help asking.

"Hmph, I am also a strong man of the generation! I'm just a Moon Knight, just hit me with your fists!"

Wayne looked at the dark hole, touched the seal of the Dark Goddess on his chest, thought for 0.25 seconds, and strode into it.

All the artifacts have lost contact, and none of them can be contacted. This is very unreasonable. It may be related to the other world, and it must be verified.

Moon Knight Galvera, right? It starts with you!