Mystery: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 290 Abyss Rhapsody

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high tide.

The sea of ​​blood kept rising.

The drainage system was completely paralyzed, the pier had long been in ruins, and the endless sea water rushed to every corner of the city noisily.The lower city without a drainage system, but with countless small and dense dilapidated houses, was instantly swallowed up, and countless people were sucked into the sea or the red tide.They sank into eternal darkness, never to rise again.

"That's how it should be. I've longed for the collapse of this world for a long time."

Thunder and torrential rain filled the whole world.

The fragile buildings collapsed one after another, and the mere approach of the abyss has caused the entire sea area to be terribly polluted.Looking down from a very high place, the red sea water continued to spread around. It was stopped near Pasu Island, and was swept by the sudden change of ocean currents towards the sea of ​​ruins of the God War in the east.The red sea rushed towards Sonia Island and Rorsted Islands, and another force prevented the disaster from coming, but the small islands along the way were washed away silently, like the edges and corners of a boulder being smoothed. Empty land remains.

The wind suddenly picked up, and the doomsday scene continued.

A smile appeared on the pale face of the decaying king. He looked up at the sky and said with a smile in a language that no one could understand:

"Watch me ascend to the throne of God again!"

The half body above the starry sky did not respond immediately, but he had already arrived at the land made of hideous bones.

"Come."

He lowered his head slightly and smiled coldly: "Useless dry bones, become the cornerstone of my kingdom, this will be your most glorious moment."

The sea of ​​blood was boiling and rushing, and a huge black shadow tried to rise up, but the seaweed-like vines and branches grabbed him from below, dragging him into a deeper trench, leaving only an angry roar rushing into every The mind of a Beyonder of the Devil Path.

Dying struggles had little effect. The pollution of the Mother Tree of Desire that had tortured him for thousands of years was replaced by new pollution, which was more dangerous and aggressive. Fabuti's throat was strangled by invisible hands, and his thinking was Stuffed into a cold country.He couldn't make a sound, and couldn't reproduce any thoughts of resistance. He enjoyed this beautiful tranquility, and quietly collapsed with his eyes open in absolute silence.

The inanimate world spreads outwards based on him, and the heinous crimes and the most essential darkness in people's hearts build the embryonic form of a new kingdom of God.

He raised his head, looked at the sea in the distance, and looked at the sun in the sky. After a while, the sharp blade cut towards this abyss with the momentum of Moses dividing the sea, dividing it into two, but it was too late.

But they only launched a tentative attack, and did not rise up in groups.

Outer God smiled again.

"You guys are out of sorts..."

Before this sentence fell, the figure of the Outer God dissipated like an invisible wind, and He merged into the Kingdom of God itself that was being built.

The tranquility and peace were washed away in an instant, replaced by bloody madness.

The disaster spread rapidly.

In the hearts of people in other regions, various feelings of anxiety and anxiety arose for some reason, as if the end was near.

They either lowered their heads to pray to the gods they believed in, or raised their heads and looked up at the sky, witnessing the terrifying and oppressive darkness.

The wind howled, and it seemed that someone was humming in a low voice.

"At the beginning of all things, there was nothing in the world..."

"There is no sand and no sea, only the abyss."

This ancient ballad from a bygone era is softly sung by the Outer, and with every word He utters, the corresponding symbolism grows stronger.The whole world suddenly fell silent, as if returning to the beginning of everything, there was nothing but the abyss hidden in the earth.

The animals howled in panic, overturning their owners and their goods, people began to frantically gather towards the church, and the stampede accidents exceeded the number of cases in the whole year in an instant.

On the outskirts of the city, the red tide rushed into many unsuspecting lands, swallowing farmland and water sources there.

"Before the sun doesn't know, my own residence..."

"The moon doesn't know yet, its own brilliance and power..."

"The stars don't know where to shine..."

No one can understand the language, but they all understand the meaning of the song the moment they hear it.The approaching light was blocked by the haze that came from nowhere, and there was no wind, and the waves subsided immediately.

The sky was dark and everything was missing.

Suddenly thousands of explosions exploded, thunder exploded in the air, and the strong wind blew away the unknown but extremely ominous ballad, covering the uneasiness among the crowd with the deterrence of a tyrant.As if there was an earthquake, all the houses were shaking violently, the sea and the ground made a low-pitched noise, everything on the tables and cabinets fell crazily, the gas lamps shattered on the ground, and the glass on the houses It rained, and people wailed and screamed.

Panic constitutes the prelude, and loss of control is imminent.

"The abyss is here."

"I am here."

In an instant, a riot of mind and emotion swept the world.

People roared in horror, lost control of their emotions, lost order and awe of death in the panic, killed each other irrationally like wild animals in the face of natural disasters, and made various unreasonable self-destructive behaviors.

Near the sea, the maliciousness that was ignited in an instant caused the gas pipe to be blown up by someone's gun. The raging fire exploded from the streets and buildings in the city, and dangerous combustible and explosive gas gushed out of the pipe, turning into a raging fire. The pillar of fire sprays and breathes freely on the street.

The sea suddenly lost all light.

A huge and ferocious silhouette appeared in the darkness under the sky illuminated by thunder and lightning, as if it was a collection of some kind of malice that existed since the birth of human beings, all horror itself.

Countless dead branches and roots spread to the distance beneath it, and a desolate and decaying world spread out, carrying a desolate and dead air.

The great existence from the second era to the present, the ancient "demon king", the "dark side of the universe", just fell.

Then, the unformed abyss suddenly produced new changes.The cities along the southeast coast were suddenly shattered into pieces, the continent was shattered, and the wreckage flowed towards the further expanded kingdom of God. A faint blue flame spread on the ground and sea water, and the lake of sulfurous fire was blazing.

"There will be no justice, no virtue here."

"The good ones cannot survive here, and the evil ones are protected by me."

He raised his hand, and the filth and sin flowed like oil to everything in the world.

They cannot be stopped, because malice exists in the hearts of all living beings.

……

In the southern continent.

Prince Grove is so obsessed with that exquisite collectible that he takes the votive lamp with him wherever he goes.

"What about the Red of War? I just need one wish..."

The frequent reports and pessimistic tone of his subordinates bore him, so why worry?As long as the wishing lamp is in his hands, victory is within his grasp!The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually widened, he reached out to polish the magic lamp, and said with a low laugh:
"Eternal Djinn!"

"Please grant my wish."

"Let all the enemies in the city of Behrens who disrespect Emperor Loen die!"

In Backlund.

The maid closed the windows of the mansion to block out the shouts and explosions outside.

Audrey was sitting at the desk, looking worriedly at the horrific riot of the crowd outside the window. Annie came up and poured a cup of warm tea for Audrey, with a disturbed expression on her face:

"Miss, don't look at those, the church and Severus will come out to maintain law and order."

Audrey nodded with a worried face. She was just about to pick up the teacup when suddenly, a loud noise exploded at the closed window, and a stone was thrown up by someone, smashing the house of the Hall family. Mansion's glass!

The noise from outside rushed in again in an instant, and it couldn't be stopped.This stone seemed to be a fuse, and there were successive sounds of glass shattering, and sharp laughter and obscene curses rushed into the ears of the two ladies.Audrey watched all this in astonishment. With Extraordinary hearing, she even heard someone shouting on the street, cursing all the rich and nobles to die immediately.The person who cursed was quickly arrested by the bodyguards and the police officers of Severus Yard, but before Audrey could react, a shot was fired, and blood spattered out.

Looking at the blood splattered out, she was stunned.

Gunshots rang out continuously in an instant, the police officers and bodyguards also fell down, and the outside world completely fell into madness.

The maid Anne quickly closed the curtains, she held the silver tray in her arms, and cursed loudly:

"I really don't know what they're crazy about! These country mud legs know how to hate the rich, but they don't want to think about who gave them the opportunity to work! Damn them, why don't I have a gun?"

Audrey, who had just recovered, fell into a daze again. She stared blankly at her gentle and kind personal maid, and suddenly understood something:
"A mass emotional riot has occurred!"

Both Annie and the people outside were controlled in a "malicious" direction. Was it the Extraordinary of the "spectator" path who did it?

Audrey regained her spirits, and she immediately stood up, leaving Annie a comfort and a psychological hint to sit and read a book until the chaos outside ended, then took her Extraordinary Items, lifted her skirt and walked quickly to outside.

As soon as she arrived at the corridor of the mansion, Audrey was shocked by what she saw.

She saw the usually introverted mixed-race maid frantically beating another maid, cursing all kinds of discrimination and exclusion from the other maid, while the maid who was crushed and beaten by her was already covered in blood, teeth and The bridge of the nose was broken, and the eyes were bleeding continuously, and he seemed to be dying.

Audrey hurriedly stopped the mixed-race maid with her extraordinary ability, and walked forward, only to find that the victim had died.

She is not worthy of death... Audrey felt chills in her heart, and almost instantly had the idea of ​​driving the half-race maid out of the house, but she struggled to control her thoughts, constantly examining herself, and Malicious thoughts erased.

The mixed-race maid who was pushed away by her was affected by the "Hand of Fear" and sat there trembling. When Audrey tried to approach her to appease her, the half-race maid looked at the radiant Miss Hall and suddenly smiled nervously. :

"Miss Audrey, why don't you and your brother die?"

Audrey's outstretched hand stopped in midair.

"Your brother always showed off his military exploits, but he killed my grandparents." The mixed-race maid laughed nervously, "I hate you, and I hate all of you, I hate you damn Northlanders... ..." She stood up suddenly, and her bloody fingers went straight to Audrey, but the next moment, she was shocked by "Longwei" and fell down, and she didn't stand up for a long time.

"...I will hand you over to the police."

Audrey tried her best to calm her breathing. She felt a little dizzy, so she turned around immediately and went straight to the area where her parents were.

All the servants along the way seemed to be mad, they attacked and cursed each other like mad, because of all kinds of trivial matters.

There were also male servants who glanced up and down at Audrey with disgusting eyes when she passed by, making Audrey feel chills all over, and immediately made them all fall down.

Suddenly, when passing by her father's study, she heard a voice from inside:

Hibbert's dissatisfied voice:

"Father, why do you still provide so much money to that useless charitable foundation? Those immoral poor ghosts will not know how to be grateful. They will only pollute the social environment if they live. Increased food prices! Wouldn’t it be better if they all starved to death because they had nothing to eat?”

Earl Hall's laughter:
"Hehe, Hibbert, you still have a lot to learn. Emperor Roselle said a word, sharpening the ax will not delay the time of chopping wood, and blindly squeezing the ax will not allow workers and civilians to create more value for us Yes, sometimes we have to give up some money to make them feel that they have been treated preferentially, live longer, respect and love us more, and work for us willingly..."

Audrey stopped in her tracks.

She looked at the door of the study room, and slowly dropped her outstretched hand.

……

"not bad."

The essential malice in the human heart is aroused, and evil and filth flow everywhere where there are people.This hideous silhouette looked at the chaotic world and made a thunderous sound.

Since the beginning of the First Era, countless times have passed, and the "Abyss" finally descended on the earth once again.

"Childish gods..."

"You gave me a lot of fun."

His eyes passed through the extremely distant space, and he said arrogantly and indifferently:

"Now, let me teach you how the Star Marauders fight."

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Klein opened his eyes, only to see that he had arrived at a bleak place.

Soon after regaining his sight, he realized that it wasn't that the room was dim, and it was not yet noon, but that the outside world had completely dimmed.The sky in the distance turned out to be pitch black, and the blood was gradually swallowing the sea.

Standing by the window was a man with blond hair and dark black hair, who was watching the situation in the sky without saying a word.

The true Creator... Klein thought silently, he looked at the other person's hair a few more times, and felt that the golden color in the other person's hair seemed to be much more than when they met last time.

Just as he was trying to think about and sort out what happened before, the real Creator standing by the window turned his head and asked him angrily:

"Have you brought the ingredients for the potion?"

Klein was taken aback for a moment, then nodded quickly.

"Drink." The True Creator looked in a very bad mood, "I am also one of the audience, your promotion must be successful."

Klein tried to guess why the other party was in a bad mood, but he couldn't help but wonder how many people had seen his temporary play.He was worried that there were not enough audiences and insufficient preparations, but it seemed that many uninvited audiences had already sat quietly, such as Adam, such as the True Creator, and perhaps the Evernight Goddess was one of them.

Their "watching" did help him, but the uninvited feeling could only remind Klein that he was like lions and bears used to perform in the circus, or bouncing bears in the hands of roadside entertainers. Little puppet.

Klein nodded, and walked towards the indoor table in silence. All kinds of materials flew out, including golden vines and ugly rubber masks. Under the guidance of spirituality, they gradually blended together and poured them into a metal vial.

He took hold of the bottle of potion, brought it to his mouth, and poured it in.

The ice-cold potion slid down his throat, bringing some paralysis to Klein, straight to the paralysis deep in his soul.

All of a sudden, Klein felt that his mental body, together with his flesh and blood, had been divided into countless small parts.

His thoughts were also divided immediately, becoming fragments one by one, combined with different flesh and blood, and had his own consciousness:
Here is the painful Klein, here is the arrogant Klein, here is the cruel Klein, here is the gentle Klein, here is the self-entertaining Klein, here is Zhou Mingrui, and there is Sherlock Mo Riati, and Gehrman Sparrow, and Dwayne Dantès!

His entire spiritual body seemed to be put into a pulverizer by someone.

Two meters away, the real creator looked at him quietly, watching the light-colored granulation stand out one by one. They seemed to have their own vitality, growing outward continuously, and turning into transparent worms.They shine out one after another three-dimensional layered mysterious symbols, they penetrate higher levels, connect with the underlying laws, and intuitively express abstract concepts such as weirdness, madness, change, power, and knowledge.

And under the clothes, there are also traces of creeping ups and downs, wanting to go their separate ways!
The embodiment of "Faceless Man" and "Puppet Master" playing different roles for a long time?After reaching a high-sequence, it is enough to turn the fake into the real... The real creator hasn't seen the Extraordinary of the mysterious three paths promoted to demigod for a long time, and it feels a little strange for a while.

Countless chaotic roars and ravings sounded in Klein's ears. His will was shattered and merged into different worms. His senses were layered on top of each other, and everything around him continued to overlap and cover each other. He felt everything around him fragmentedly. .

But the scenes of the audience appeared in his mind, they were so vivid, the gazes of the audience made Klein gradually regain his self-awareness.

I……

who am I?
Klein already answered this question during the "Faceless Man" stage, and he quickly figured out his identity without having to think about it:
A person from the past world, reshaped by Klein's memory fragments;

One was a "Nighthawk" at first, and later became a pirate hunter. Now he has become a rich man and has seen many people;
A person who does not live up to his name as an envoy of the Aurora Society, who is still a little confused and unable to integrate into the world around him;

A person who protects himself wisely, is afraid of danger, but can give everything for persistence;
A keeper, a wretch.

The whole body finally took shape, and all kinds of knowledge gushed out from the depths of the demigod's spiritual body, sweeping through Klein's mind, bringing him an indescribable impact, and his head seemed to be about to explode.

However, he, who has already begun to possess divinity and has experienced many times, passed this stage relatively easily with a posture of looking down and watching.

The transparent worms on his face, hands, neck, and under his clothes retracted into his body, and he turned back into Klein Moretti with black hair and brown eyes.

The True Creator watched the whole process and did not make any comments.Although on the surface he looked like "I knew that Tianzun's successor would definitely not fail in promotion", but he was still a little relaxed in his heart.

"...I know that you not only have memories of living in the Northern Continent, but you have also been to the Rorsted Islands and the Southern Continent."

The real creator spoke in a deep voice, and did not ask the newly promoted "crafty mage" about rituals and any other questions related to occultism, but chatted about insignificant things like a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

"How are you feeling lately?"

Klein was silent for a few seconds. He thought of a lot and had a lot to say, but in the end he just nodded:
"very smooth."

The real creator drew the curtains, stopped looking at the scenery outside the window, and turned his face to Klein seriously:
"Although it's only been a year, I believe you have seen a lot and have a general understanding of this world."

Klein nodded quietly.

"You know what I mean, and I'll tell you straight up, I still hope it's you in that position."

The true Creator replied frankly: "You have become a Sequence 4 now, and you have gained divinity, and you will soon realize that divinity will have a huge change in your personality, making you unconsciously close to the pathway itself. But even so, I still Hope it's you."

"Your current situation is very dangerous, but I still have room for action."

After hearing these few words, Klein couldn't help sighing:

"You don't need to do so much for me. I don't have the ambition to become a god, and I can't be a god. All I can do is protect the people around me... Maybe there are some donations and donations to charity. Aid? Now that Ince Zangwill is dead, my greatest long-cherished wish has come to an end, respectful true creator, can you let 'Origin Castle' leave me and let me return to a normal life?"

"..."

The True Creator also sighed, but he still couldn't refuse: "You still need it for the time being. The salvation plan for the City of Silver hasn't started yet. After doing all that, maybe you will have new ideas."

You look like an elder who would say "you will change your mind when you grow up"... Klein no longer objected, so he just nodded.

TBC
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Hey, his grandma's is finally finished!

Haha I will ask for leave tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

　Don't ask about saving manuscripts, if you don't have it, you really don't have it. I have been torturing myself with code words every day since I was around 190!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)