Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Aside from the lifeless gray skin and chapped lips, the insane hell is now almost like a human being.

"Sure enough, he looks like a dead man..."

Rope sighed.

The creation of life is the domain of God, and the regeneration of flesh and blood in the Necronomicon is nothing more than creating some dead flesh that will not rot, and has no relationship with the living cells.

However, it is enough to cover up ugliness.

Immediately afterwards, Rope mobilized the remaining divine power in his body, split his consciousness with incredible power, and transported it along the connection with the crazy hell soul.

The dull eyes began to shine, a symbol of reason and thinking.

Then, he put his right hand on the shoulder of the crazy hell, and transported the Lalaiye magic pattern and the Necronomicon together, so that the stand-in could bear these forbidden knowledge and magic power.

- Knowledge, thinking, life.

After having these three kinds, the madness hell is completely alive.

In the end Rope severed the connection between him and the stand-in.

In an instant, an ominous black smoke billowed from the house.

Like the howling north wind from Lake Yisli, the entire room was shrouded in layers of darkness, which seriously affected Rope's vision.

In the black mist, "Rope" wriggled his lips and said the first sentence after separation.

"It feels even weirder than before... It's so uncomfortable..."

Chapter [-]: The Secret Contained in the Substitute

The smoke dissipated, or in other words, "Rope" was taken back into his body, and Rope could see the state of the person in front of him.

- Confused, helpless.

"Aren't you used to it?" He walked over and patted Crazy Hell's shoulder.

"You should be in the same thinking mode as me now. Think about it carefully to know what happened, right?"

""you"? "

"Rope" chewed this sentence, his face paralyzed changed, and he said gloomily.

"There is no link in thinking, I have subjective consciousness, plus your objective form... You have made me independent?"

"That's right." Rope said easily. "I need you and Lily to investigate the situation in Northern Europe, and I'm going to China to find clues to defeat the Buddha, so I thought of this method. How is it, it's amazing, right?"

"you this……"

"Your next sentence is 'You idiot!'. "

Rope accepted the latter's words with a smile.

"The incarnation of independent consciousness is dangerous. I don't need you to tell me about it. But if you look closely at your soul, it is still connected to me. Although we are independent, we have the same mind and soul. The reason why you can safely divide yourself."

"There's nothing crazier than 'us'. "

"Rope" said bluntly. "Roigre and Zaer are the ancient rulers with few records, you actually use their divine power to do such a dangerous thing..."

"Life is always trying all kinds of new things, and it's understandable to be a little dangerous occasionally."

Rope picked up the red wine from the desk, filled it with a new glass, and handed it to the boy in black.

"My avatar, do you want a drink?"

"No, the body of the substitute does not need to eat."

"Rope" coldly refused. "After the trip to Northern Europe, this state ended, and I'm having a hard time mixing this "crazy hell" thinking... Wait a minute! "

The scarlet eyes stared wildly, as if discovering some inconceivable absurd truth.

He gently covered his chest with his right hand, feeling everything that was hidden beneath the superficial power of the stand-in—the half of "Chaos" Nyarlathotep's divinity was quietly lurking in the depths, and only occasional throbbing proved his maintains a fairly high level of activity.

Not only that, after the consciousness completely occupied the madness hell, "Rope" discovered that this double has almost been transformed into a bad shape.

It would be no exaggeration to say that he was a sleeping Old One.

Sure enough, those evil gods had other plans!He gritted his teeth secretly.

The last time when "the two existed", because I was too involved in the battle with Luo Hao, I didn't study it carefully. I only realized that something was wrong when my thinking was clear now.

The body must be told!

"Ro..."

The words got stuck in his throat, unable to speak.

"Rope" is like an old tape recorder, the stop button was pressed hard.

Like a python strangling its prey, Nyarlathotep's divinity sensed danger and forcibly stopped his vocal cords.

Under the erosion of the power of the Supreme Three Pillars of God, "Rope" and his consciousness began to disintegrate.Originating from the supreme chaotic power that existed since the beginning of the universe, it took away his dominance over his body.

"what happened?"

Rope put down the red wine, looked at the substitute whose expression was not quite right, and asked curiously.

"Could it be that something went wrong when dividing?"