DNF, made by the ancient gods

"It's so familiar and touching, this reversal of positions, oh, it's fascinating——"

The bat let out a laugh, which was bleak and pleasant, like an emotional catharsis.

"I'll kill him...in front of you, crush him inch by inch, and crush your emotions to pieces!"

then--

"Nyarlathotep—"

It changed the subject, with an elegant attitude.

"Green sends you hello."

Like an announcement before despair arrives.

Chapter 103 Green

"a ha ha ha----"

Teenagers, middle-aged, old... Countless voices overlap together, creating an exaggerated effect like an echo. This is really not a good experience for the people in the bookshelf.

"Found you, little mice!"

The giant made of flesh and blood bowed its head, and its huge and disgusting blood tongue swayed in nothingness. It clings to the crystal wall structure of the bookshelf plane, just like the reappearance of the scene 12 years ago.

Yes, the "chasing after me" between them has lasted for 12 years - this does not refer to the year unit of the integrated pan-time axis, but refers to the time they have experienced in the time axis of different worlds. It's been 12 years.

For Abigail, this is definitely a bad thing-if Nyarlathotep hadn't messed up the situation, she would have 12 more years to make the next step.But the fact is that she has been chased by Nyarlathotep for the past 12 years, exiled in countless worlds, and has no time to do other things.

But...it's finally time for things to end?

Feeling the beating of her heart, she knew that another clone had reached the top of the food chain.

She is a pure "white grid", and all "white grids" are related in nature.But after becoming great, Bai Shuang and Green can theoretically sense the existence of different avatars-although because they are not related to the relationship between the subject and the avatar, they cannot be as precise as Baige's perception of the avatar, but the perceived existence is still can be done.

And...every "white grid" is an object they must confine, and there are only a few "white grids" left.

Of course, this is still the prerogative of the strong. If one day they can reach the field that Baige once involved by themselves, it is not impossible to replace Baige's dominant position in the "Baige" information, that is, to become a new ontology .

As for why Abigail, a weak person, can sense... that's why she must occupy the bookshelf.No one can make her move out from here, she is determined to stay in this core area forever.

"This speed... is really fast enough..."

She knew exactly who this clone was, so she didn't appear to be in a hurry this time.

"Mio, prepare me a cup of afternoon tea."

He took out a phantom book and flipped through it casually.This scene surprised Mio who was standing behind her, but out of the requirements of professionalism, she went to finish the afternoon tea first, and then returned to Abigail.

"Well, thank you..."

Abigail took the so-called afternoon tea, but the conscientious Mio didn't intend to back down just yet. She glanced at the crystal wall very worriedly. Countless twisted tentacles were densely attached to every regular hexagon. The entire crystal wall is wrapped in it.

"Master, don't you start the world transmission yet?"

To be honest, Mio is already very tired of the outer gods outside.They have escaped for 12 years, and they have to meet Nyarlathotep every eleven hours on average. Without the corresponding magic book, they have no way to prevent Nyarlathotep from tracking them, so they can only Playing the little game of "chasing after me" with Him.

Up to now... Mio feels sick and irritable when she sees the tentacles.

But no matter how much she hated Nyarlathotep, she still had to face the reality—Nyarlathotep was very powerful, and they had no power to confront him head-on.Abigail was okay, but she couldn't even stand without the phantom book strapped to her waist.

"If you continue to use the crystal wall's defense technique to fight against him, the energy consumption will become a huge problem. The energy consumed in the past few minutes has almost reached one-third of the energy we have used in the past 12 years. gone."

Escaping and confronting head-on... The energy consumption of the two is very different. Out of loyalty to Abigail and consideration of sustainable development in the future, Mio feels the need to remind Abigail.

Of course, it was Abigail who made the final decision.

"rest assured."

He took a sip of the so-called afternoon tea calmly, and then opened the pages of the phantom book on his lap.

"This time it should be over."

Hmm... To be honest, she annoyed Nyarlathotep more than Mio.

"ended?"

Tilting her head slightly, Mio's expression was full of doubts.

"what do you mean……"

"This ugly guy has danced for so long and caused so many troubles. Now someone is willing to clean him up."

"Clean him up?"

Mio was a little unimaginable.

"Is there a monster stronger than it coming?"

She raised the corners of her mouth and smiled brightly.

"Don't say that, or he will be sad... In fact, it was a knife that he sharpened with his own hands, but this knife was used to stab himself in the end. Tell me, is this funny?"

So, what's so funny about this?

Mio, who was not at all compatible with Abigail, chose to remain silent, but the curiosity in her heart still made her look beyond the crystal wall, as if observing the outside world through a layer of fragile glass.

— Scarlet Bloom.

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If the avatars of the outside world are just some appetizers and desserts, then this huge flesh and blood giant in front of him should be said to be a hearty main course.

So he came in person.

The figure is about three meters tall, but as thin as a dry branch. Behind the pale mask, scarlet eyes observe the outside world through the mask.

He saw it.

That ugly gesture.

The monster that once made him almost nowhere to retreat.

Emotions began to roar, and the emotion called "hatred" grew rapidly, and this was his only sense of Nyarlathotep.

No matter how rational he is in thinking, the thing called "sensibility" is still pushing him in a crazy direction.

It was He who killed her.

Therefore—destroy him, no matter what the cost.

The flesh giant froze, and slowly turned his head sideways. The pupils that opened on the surface of the flesh and blood spun around, and countless pupils focused on the thin figure. He felt familiar for a while.

"Ah you are?"

But Bai Hua didn't pay attention to him, instead she just put her hands together, bowed slightly on her side, and performed a standard etiquette.

His body was trembling, and the black cloak trembled from time to time. The scarlet, flaming color was hidden in the deepest darkness, as if it was about to break through the darkness and burst into light and heat.

"Nyarlathotep—"

The hoarse voice was a bit chilly, and he stared at Nyarlathotep, as if staring at his own weak past.

"hello."

He said so.

Chapter 104 Green

"AAAAAaaaaa!!!"

The ear-piercing and sharp roar suddenly exploded, and the right arm of the flesh giant collapsed in an instant, but unlike its ugly appearance, the things that make up flesh and blood are information particles, so the destruction of the arm did not bring the disgusting scene of carrion flying all over the sky .

On the contrary, this scene of light spots flying all over the sky can be regarded as a superb view. Of course, the price of this scene is a bit high-the shame of a great being.

"I'm not going to end your..."

The blood-colored bats are in groups, densely packed together like a blood-colored ocean.But at this moment, this sea of ​​blood covered Nyarlathotep's body, biting his flesh and bones, and sucking his muddy blood.

They... want to suck Nyarlathotep alive.

Looking at Nyarlathotep indifferently, the 41 chains locked the flesh and blood giant tightly, unable to distinguish the slightest ability to struggle.

To put it bluntly, Nyarlathotep's field of expertise is not combat.

This Outer God who likes to do things everywhere does not focus on fighting. The strength he has shown in the past is just relying on levels to suppress people, using great levels to force mortal things and infinity. Is there still a possibility of failure?

And at this moment, his shortcomings in this aspect were also exposed. In the one-on-one duel...he was just unilaterally suppressed and beaten by Bai Hua.

The body is constantly crumbling, but the immortality is also working at the same time.Therefore, those bloody bats attached to him and continued to destroy him, but the progress was still slow.

And in this process, Nyarlathotep also felt the power of the extremely familiar "life".

"Oh, it's you..."

"it's me."

There was a crack in His face, and some bats were even crushed into the flesh and crushed.

Afterwards, the cracks were lifted up, forming an arc, like a sinister smile.

Pain is one thing, but if you want to make an Outer God look ugly with just pain, that is wishful thinking.

Therefore, Birchleaf did not expect to see emotions such as "fear" and "regret" on Nyarlathotep's face. He was simply taking revenge, and he did not seek to make Nyarlathotep cry. No, he was just pursuing a kind of self-satisfaction.

"If I remember correctly, we seem to have only met once, and I have only imprisoned you once. The hatred between us doesn't seem to be that deep?"

He paused, and the arc of the crack became even higher.

"Or, my previous guess is not wrong, you know me, what conflicts happened between us, but I lost the relevant memory..."

At this juncture, the first thing he thought of was the truth he wanted to get from Bai Hua, and he really didn't pay attention to his body.

"If we didn't have conflicts before, it's not a big problem, but if we had conflicts before, maybe you can tell me, what happened?"

"Isn't your goal to make me suffer and regret?"

"Tell me, maybe I will find something that will collapse my worldview... I have a hunch that things are very likely to be as bad as I guessed, so your goal is not to inadvertently Achieved."

"I reject."

Without much hesitation, this unusually firm answer made Nyarlathotep tilt his head slightly.

"You don't need to know too much... and, about my goal, you seem to be wrong."

"What I want...is not to make you suffer or regret..."

"Then what do you want, maybe we can discuss it?"

"Let Nyarlathotep disappear from the sea of ​​dimensions."

After a brief silence, countless streamers suddenly burst out.

He wanted to escape, just like Bai Hua avoided Nyarlathotep before, Nyarlathotep also wanted to avoid Bai Hua now, determined not to let this lunatic interfere with him.

Even the streamers were intercepted by Bai Hua, but new rays of light were still accumulating

"You may be able to convey your will..."

The streamer burst out for the second time, and the aura of will flew away with the streamer, and this huge but ugly flesh and blood giant had a rare "highlight" moment.

Countless "lights" radiated from his back and fled away. Looking from a distance, it looked like a pair of dreamlike wings of light spreading from behind him. He resembled a state endowed with great connotation—feathering .

"You can't stop it!"

When he let go of all the divergent self-will, even if the birch leaves cannot completely intercept it, his will will surely escape countless times, and he will be revived with a new posture.

He interrupted Bai Hua's words, but Bai Hua was not affected by him, he still spoke his words on his own, maybe he was immersed in the world of one person from the beginning.

"But no matter how much you escape..."

Crimson ignited.

The flesh giant looked at the figure in astonishment—a scarlet fire ignited at the end of the cloak, and the fire burned along the cloak towards the figure, just like lighting a torch.

—A monster made of twisted scarlet flames.

"I'll go one by one...find them all..."

The crimson flame exploded brilliantly, the back of the figure suddenly bulged, and countless scarlet bats flew out from his back, just like a river of blood flowing from his back, endless.

Just like what was done before, every bat followed a stream of light, and even most of the streamers were swallowed by scarlet bats before they could leave this space.

—he will eat him.