Alice's Dream Club

# 25. It's all here...

The arrangement that had been carefully planned for many years was completely terminated in this way, making the black wax man curse in his heart all the way back to escape.

He is well aware of the terror of that place, and he also knows what kind of established fact every time the club appears: the complete annihilation of a force no matter how deep-rooted.

It is precisely because he knows this very well that he carefully and carefully uses others to try.

The appearance of the messenger told the black wax man that his plan had completely collapsed, but he was angry, and he was actually not worried about the "established fact".

After all, everything I have done is just laying the groundwork for a more ambitious plan. Before that thing succeeds, I can test the club to a certain extent, but it can be said to be another kind of success.

Back in his fortress, the black wax man immediately summoned the superhumans he had personally developed.

Before he was completely wiped out, he had to make one last temptation.

A test of the strengths that club possesses.

However, what he received after a long wait was not the response from the "food" that served as his reserve force. There were only endless blind sounds in the communicator.

"snort."

With a cold snort, he no longer counted on those wastes that could be "swallowed" by him to gain their power.

He reached the lowest level of the fortress and opened the door that only he could enter.

Behind the door was an endlessly empty underground hall. The moment he was in the hall, the originally invisible space gradually glowed with firefly light.

The black wax man restrained all irrelevant emotions in his heart, he prostrated respectfully on the ground, and chanted a chant like a prayer.

As he prayed, thin lines of light emerged in his distance, and those radiances were entangled with each other, and the frightening atmosphere also dissipated to the entire hall.

The chaotic thread woven by the light seems to be responding to the black wax man's prayer, and every prayer he seems to call will make the thread swell a bit.

The brilliance of the thread ball finally expanded enough to illuminate its surroundings. Behind the flickering light was a part of a huge statue.

It should be a human-shaped hands, and those hands are placed in the motion of lifting the arms forward, and the ball of light is beating like a heart in the position where the hands are lifted.

The black wax figure continued to pray until Alice came to Lynch's side, the black wax figure still did not stop, and did not notice the existence of the two.

Seeing the statue and the corner of the light ball, Alice was only surprised for a moment before returning to her previous calm.

She took off the gloves that were faintly stained with blood, and reported to Lynch: "According to the list you brought back, master, the last time you came here, the downlines that he personally developed have all been resolved."

"Irrelevant personnel?" Lynch was still observing the prayer process.

"Irrelevant personnel have been dispersed."

Although from a certain point of view, Alice's work is the least reassuring, but with her own detailed orders, she will no longer directly erase everyone from existence as in the past.

Without thinking too much about why she used "dispel" instead of "evacuate", Lynch pointed to the statue that was still mostly hidden in the dark.

"I was surprised when I saw you just now, did you see it?"

Shaking her head, Alice put on a new pair of gloves.

"No, I just feel that the carving is unexpectedly delicate."

Putting on the gloves, she stood in front of Lynch, and the moment the guarding intention rose, the messy ball of light also burst into bloom at the same time.

Strips of light skipped across the entire dark hall, and colorful colors burst out at this moment.

Bathed in the radiance, the black wax figure finally stood up at this moment, he turned around slowly, and said to the empty hall.

"Although I can't see it yet, but the club's messengers, you are here."

If it wasn't the black wax man who was screaming, it would be that the brilliance that skipped the hall just now had a strong probing power.

Lynch and Alice ignored his call, and after a while, the black wax man hummed softly.

"Hmph, aren't you here?"

Lynch: "..."

Alice: "..."

At this time, the black wax man can clearly see the difference from before. His figure is a little more solid, and the breath he released is far more stressful than before.

If he was just a frenzied beast just now, then at this moment he is a murderous creature waiting for an opportunity to hunt and kill.

He maintained considerable vigilance and looked back at the statue in the dark. From his eyes full of admiration and longing, Lynch could clearly feel a fanatical emotion called cultists.

Not knowing what to think, Lynch suddenly turned his head to look at Alice.

"Alice, let me ask you something."

"Um?"

"Have you ever turned into a god to give blessings to others before? If the statue turns around and we see you, then I think you will be embarrassed for a while."

Considering that this possibility could not be ruled out, Alice immediately turned over the recording board on her chest.

After a while, Lynch could see the glint of discomfort in her eyes as she raised her head.

"It's too dark to see clearly..."

Lynch: "...I thought you had to say a lot of embarrassing things."

Alice gave Lynch an elbow at that time.

In fact, Lynch thinks that this possibility is still possible, after all, Alice and the second king are almost the same in this respect - a mess in the head.

The only thing that is better than the second is that Alice has her own records of some things, and I don’t know if she will start to smoke every time she finds those black histories when she looks through them.

After all, it is a phone girl who needs to be charged.jpg.

After making a decision, Lynch gave up on continuing to observe the black wax man. If he could induce any changes, it would have happened a long time ago, instead of the current situation where there is no movement like a fart for a long time.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the crisp sound immediately echoed in the dark hall.

The black wax man suddenly became alert when he heard the snap of his fingers. He followed the sound and locked the source of the sound, and suddenly saw a hazy light.

He knows that this is the influence brought about by accepting the master's power, but in his opinion, this brand new vision is far more vivid than before.

"A messenger from that place?"

He seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be asking questions.

Lynch didn't respond, because he clearly sensed that this person had something to say.

"Hmph, do you want to be like before, boasting of the absolute authority of the world and bossing you around? What a joke, with the protection of my lord, I..."

"I thought there would be something interesting to say, but it turned out to be nonsense."

The indifferent and contemptuous voice interrupted the black wax man, and at the same time as the voice sounded, the black wax man was shocked to find that his vision of the "god" was fading rapidly.

Along with that horizon receding like a tide, there is also a huge power injected into the body.

That kind of feeling, as if the divine power in the body is afraid of the other party, just a reprimand from the other party, and then take the initiative to retreat and leave.

"you……"

The scene in front of him quickly returned to normal. The black wax man saw a man and a woman not far in front of him, and the man was walking towards him slowly.

Every time he took a step towards himself, the feeling of loss of strength would intensify, and there should be only a dark and empty space behind him, but it became more and more distorted and turbulent.

The man's steps were steady and light, like strolling in a garden, but it made the black wax man's heart surge with panic and fear.

The sense of detachment from the real world is intensifying, and the emptiness of independent time and space is deepening.

When he took a few steps, the distortion on Lynch's back was finally torn open, as if a door to another world had been opened...

No, it should be said that the world behind him is eroding this world!

The endless sky stretched towards this darkness, and the green earth spread under his feet towards the surroundings.

He walked forward like that, and that world "swallowed" all the darkness as he walked forward.

When the world took shape, Lynch had already come in front of the black wax man, and looked at this strange but terrifying young man. Up to this moment, the black wax man found that he could no longer feel his "existence".

All feelings are no longer applicable here, and all cognition has become empty talk here.

This is not an illusion, but another real existence, which is completely different from the world I know-the world!

"Are you..."

Suddenly, a red gemstone appeared in front of the black wax man. It was the real gemstone he had planned to obtain all along. The strange young man gently pushed the gemstone towards him, and immediately said with a smile: "Here you are!" If you have a chance, if you can beat me, I will let you go."

After the words fell, the black wax man saw a scene he will never forget:

The young man pulled out two large knives directly from the back of his waist, the kind with a string of gold rings arranged on the back of the knives.

Those golden rings made a ringing sound under his swing, and the thick long knife seemed to have no weight in his hands.

Hearing the crisp sound, Alice, who was looking at the world curiously, immediately covered her face, but soon she took a few steps back.

Under the long skirt, a huge first aid kit appeared on the spot. She picked up the box and set her sights on Lynch.

Since Lynch did this, he was obviously telling Alice that he wanted to use this slime-like existence to practice his hands. Of course, it is not ruled out that he wants to use this method to test it out. However, as his maid, since he can't stop What you can do there is to prepare all the first aid tools, and beware of your master being accidentally beaten to death...

The appearance of the large knife and the first aid kit made the black wax man stare straight, but the daze lasted for a moment and then disappeared. He immediately swallowed the red stone into his body, then turned and ran away.

Seeing that this friend was still so spineless, Lynch comforted himself with "a person without bones naturally has no spine", and threw one of the machetes out.

"It's all here..."

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