Since The Red Moon Appeared

The old dean is a lunatic.

He wants to sacrifice to this world, but also to himself.

Even when he started to sacrifice, the first person to sacrifice was himself...

No wonder he was not injured at all at this time, whether it was the twelve who sneaked up, or himself who had used God's particles.

Because he came up with this sacrifice ritual called "God's Cage", and this altar was a ritual for trading with the original. Therefore, as one of the factors of this altar, he has reached the same level as the original. The same level, but the initial level is higher than everyone, whether it is the children in the orphanage or Lu Xin who is digesting the only consciousness...

Such a discovery even made people panic.

When they came over, they wanted to ask exactly what the old dean was doing, and then stop him.

However, the old dean has already started, and they don't even know where the altar is...

How to find this?

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As if feeling the consciousness and spiritual tentacles they crazily rushed, the old dean gently shook his head.

"keep the change."

"The altar is not here, or in other words, anywhere."

He was as magnanimous as before, and even on such important issues, he did not try to conceal: "I don't like being blocked midway through planning, so I always habitually do things in detail, the layout of this altar Naturally, this is also the case. I worry that no matter how well I do it, I will be stopped by others, so I chose to put this altar in an unstoppable place."

"abyss……"

"The entire abyss is an altar, so it cannot be stopped."

"..."

"abyss……"

When everyone listened, they couldn't even understand, the altar was placed in the abyss, but the abyss is everywhere...

"children……"

The old dean continued, and the smile on his face became gentler and gentler.

He seemed to have some pride, looking at the students in the orphanage in front of him, as if looking at his greatest work:

"I asked you to come, not to let you stop me, but to let you help me."

He explained in a soft voice, as if it meant persuasion: "With the testimony of the seven archangels, the sacrifice will truly begin, and the world will be taken away at first. The archangels are the ultimate. They are the world. Witnesses with civilization are also spokespersons. Only with more than half of the ultimate consent can this sacrifice be meaningful and be executed accurately and fairly!"

"However, I cannot find the seven ultimates and make them willingly agree to this sacrifice."

"Because of the ultimate essence, they are very stubborn, or...stupid!"

"..."

He slowly shook his head, smiled, and said: "So, I have been training you from the beginning."

"I hope you can be the ultimate, help me as witnesses in this great sacrifice..."

"Help me usher in that beautiful era."

"Help me too, to bury this desperate and abominable world..."

"..."

"ultimate……"

The people in the orphanage in panic and chaos have no way to understand what he said at this time. They are in sharp contrast with the peace and even joy of the old dean. They are sure that the old dean will not be attacked by himself. When it was affected, they had lost all their confidence. Now, Lu Xin is anxiously recovering the wounds on the 14th, who lost 90% of his life at this time.

Number Two is hesitating and helpless.

Number 8 is rushing towards the old dean again and again in vain.

There are even those who plan to flee by stealing their way, or looking for the kidnapping of the sister and two children just now...

However, the voice of the old dean poured into their ears uncontrollably.

This also gave them endless doubts...

How could I be the ultimate to help him witness all this...

I am neither the ultimate nor help him...

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"It's not difficult to be the ultimate..."

The old dean explained in a low voice, as if teaching them a long time ago:

"When a seat is empty, new people are naturally needed to come up."

"I can roughly guess Lin Mo's plan, but because he has considered too much, so he has a difficult choice, and I think it is simpler. I only need you, in this sacrifice, with the ultimate It’s just to help me witness..."

"When you were in the Red Moon Research Institute, you were selected from thousands of polluters. Your traits have the greatest potential. Moreover, you have died and resurrected with your initial strength. His characteristics..."

"The vacant rank, initially, your characteristics, plus the skills of a generation of researchers..."

"It has become a simple thing to make you the ultimate temporarily..."

"..."

While talking, he gently stretched his hand to the side, and a hand of playing cards with intricate patterns appeared in his hand.

This is a parasitic container frequently used by a generation of researchers, but now it is in his hands.

Moreover, it seems that he is equally good at using it.

While he was talking, he cast his gaze on Number Two and said softly: "You are the first, the nightmare of God."

"I disagree……"

The number two spoke with a trembling voice, and took a big step back.

At the same time, Lu Xin, who had just sewed the belly of No. 14 with the power of the spider system, had already noticed the world happening here, and immediately stepped forward, wanting to stop No. 2 with the old dean. However, he had just stepped over, and suddenly, a spiritual force that reflected the color surged over, pushing his body aside.

It is the power of the nightmare of the gods.

There are very few who can block one's own power now, and the God's Nightmare on No. 2 is one of them.

If you don't have a strong determination to kill the number two, you can't easily break the power of the nightmare of the gods.

"My boy, I said, I don't allow you to refuse."

The old dean softly answered No. 2's words, and gently placed the blank playing card in his hand on No. 2's palm.

During the whole process, No. 2 was rejected.

But his body was crawling like countless worms.

His muscles, his limbs, or his life seemed to be out of his control.

It makes him seem like a robot, the whole person shows rejection and escape, but in fact he can't do anything. He can only accept the playing card obediently, and then the space around the whole person suddenly changes. It has to be twisted and far away.

The body of No. 2 exudes colorful light, and is pushed into the depths of the space, like a statue.

He is like a **** and a puppet, with tears on his face, but he is in a place where he shouldn't be.

At the end, he cast a desperate look at Lu Xin, as if letting out a silent sob:

"Nine, when we met again, you should have killed me..."

"..."

"Life is life..."

As Number Two was pushed into the depths of the space, Number Five suddenly discovered something and screamed out loud.

Number Two does not want to be a witness to the sacrifice, but he has no choice. It seems that there is another power to do it for him. From the beginning to the end, he did not realize the resistance to the old dean. Instead, he used his own power. , Pushed Lu Xin aside who wanted to help.

This is because his life is not his own.

He was once killed by a tyrant, and then rescued by the old dean. At that time...

"Yes……"

The old dean listened to the words of Number Five and nodded gently: "Child, when you are saved by me, your life will no longer belong to you. You have been the ultimate candidate for my selection since I decided to save. , I thought that you might be rebellious when you grow up. Therefore, at that time, I had already written the password into your lives to prepare for this sacrifice."

While he was talking, he cast his gaze on the number three.

At this time, No. 3 had already rushed out of the window quickly and fled to the distance.

However, the space was stretched endlessly, and his life was dashing, and it seemed that he was just stepping in place.

The old dean stood quietly beside him and said softly: "The pale hand did not die in Qinggang, which surprised me very much, but now he does not have the ultimate authority, so you It is not difficult to replace him temporarily."

He put a playing card in the hand of number three.

With a light push, No.3 let out a desperate roar, and inside the body, a twisted and slender monster was pushed out.

It was pale, with palms growing out of them, creeping hideously, and pushed into the depths of the space.

"Crazy man, go to death..."

No. 5 suddenly swung the hideous chainsaw, severely cut it at the old dean, cursing frantically.

But the old dean allowed the chainsaw to cut into his body, but his movements were not affected at all. He put a playing card between the lips of No. 5, and then gently pushed, and the body of No. The rickety man separated from his body, his limbs were soft and weak, and he fell into the depths of the space: "You will follow the power you dominate and become a new Tibetan stickman, although you don't have a scepter."

"The girl in Qinggang chose other authority, which is a good thing for us..."

"..."

The old dean seemed to be speaking in a low voice with some comfort, and then turned around, holding down the roaring number eight and attacking him.

"Maybe there is a chance in the future, you can build your own midnight court."

"But now, you only need to witness as the ultimate for the time being, that's enough..."

"..."

Lu Xin was almost desperate, watching the old dean push these classmates into the depths of the space, watching their painful and distorted faces, but looking at them like a **** with his hands tied. In this world, he felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness, which he had never experienced since he mastered the power of anger and began to digest the only consciousness.

Incompetent anger can't solve any problems...

And in his desperate eyes, he suddenly heard a giggle of laughter.

He saw tall and funny clowns, dancing weird dances, walking from the twisted and elongated space.

He was excited, happy, and walked to his place.

Then he saw the white hair and expressionless girl floating quietly in this space.

They stood in the depths of the space in six different positions, bowing their heads slightly, looking at the world like a bound god. Under their eyes, the space appeared heavy and slow torn, layers of dark red. The ray of light emerged, and the reality of this world and the projection of the abyss began to faintly merge, a terrible tremor emerged from the abyss.

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Crowned the clown.

nothingness.

The old dean didn't know how to tell the crowned clown, and got nothingness from a generation of researchers.

Nothingness doesn't know how to refuse, and the clown is his partner.

As a result, he already owns six of the seven archangels, and his sacrifice plan has been...

"now……"

The old dean slowly turned around, his eyes swept over the dying 14th, and the 7th sitting beside the dining table stupidly, the unwilling but badly injured 12th, and the one who clenched his two small fists tightly. Xiao Nine, then gently shook his head:

"You were also the candidates I prepared. I like to do more preparations for emergencies."

"However, now that I have enough choices, your mission as candidates is complete and you can leave at any time."

"Although, without leaving, there is no difference..."

"..."

Then, he looked at Lu Xin: "Child, you are the last..."

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"Why do you think I will help you..."

Unspeakable anger came out of Lu Xin's heart, and the black particles in his eyes seemed to form a whirlpool.

The powerful sense of powerlessness aggravated his anger. He could not stop his classmates from becoming the gods who were collared in the hands of the old dean, because the old dean had already engraved the code in their lives. Secretly preparing...

But he was still unwilling.

If you can't hurt the old dean, it doesn't mean that the old dean can hurt yourself.

Even if he first came, he now has the capital for confrontation.

Besides, in my own life, there is no such strange thing written by the old dean...

"you will……"

But in response to Lu Xin's anger, the old dean just shook his head slightly.

"Child, you are the most representative of the original ultimate and a level beyond the ultimate."

"So, you are the chief priest of the altar I chose, and you are the one who can really help me promote this sacrifice..."

"you……"

He paused slightly, then looked at Lu Xin seriously: "You are my greatest work..."

"I know you too, your life has always been dark..."

"..."

"Hey..."

Lu Xin's teeth were almost shattered, knowing that he was useless, and his crazy mental power went straight to the old dean. He could no longer tolerate this feeling of being manipulated, and he had no intention of creating such a crazy plan. Any involvement.

However, just when he thought about it, he even rushed past like this.

The old dean in front of him suddenly disappeared like a bubble, but the voice came from behind him.

"Are you ready?"

Lu Xin suddenly shuddered in his heart, and turned his head abruptly.

Then he saw that the old dean was standing in the corner of the room, holding a gun that he didn't know if it was real.

The gun was aimed at the sister who was hiding on the ceiling.

"Actually, the plan I have now is the inspiration I found from you..."

The old dean slowly raised his head, looked at Lu Xin, and said, "When I saw you again many years later, I saw Xiao Seventeen next to you. Xiao Seventeen was dead and you Killed by myself, I didn’t save her back~www.readwn.com~ But she was alive by your side, thinking, talking, and even her own naughty and temperament, you can see, touch, like reality……"

The old dean spoke slowly, stopped slightly, and then sighed slightly: "In fact, many people will have a magical self-protection mechanism when they are hit hard and irreparable tragedies. It’s just that I didn’t expect it. Tyrants will..."

"Your consciousness has split, and you put the dead Seventeen back to yourself."

"You and her accompany each other, share with her the pain, sorrow, despair, and insecurities all the time..."

"..."

The old dean stopped gently, and seemed to look at Lu Xin distressedly: "Child, do you know that you have a split personality?"

While speaking, he gently pulled the trigger.

"Bah!"

The powerful spiritual power instantly enveloped the sister who was dazedly climbing on the ceiling.