Soul Painter

Chapter 497: The ultimate explanation of the universe

Govan experienced the collapse of the world.

The Eternal Wizard once called the Paris of his paintings the real world, and the soul of Victor the pillar. . .

This means that Govan painted a world with civilization.

Although the number of pillars of civilization is as small as one.

At this moment, Paris is destroyed in the painting, and Vidoc's soul is also burned to ashes.

It's like triggering a cosmic mechanism.

Let the whole world in the painting shatter, peel off its material or spiritual existence, the world is fading, twisting, fading to the end of the sky like a web, the ground like a chessboard, and then continue to shatter, as if everything has experienced a The awakening of a beautiful dream, and the destination of everything is the deformed cosmic monster in front of Gao Fan.

He sleeps at the end of time and matter. Time and matter are chaotic and blurred at this moment, like a cloud of smoke or thick fog, shrouding it around it. The end of everything is not quiet, and Gao Fan heard a harsh scream. , that scream was chaotic and disordered, without a trace of regularity, but it was the sound of truth in the universe.

In the midst of this disordered music of cosmic truth, the only old **** fell asleep peacefully.

When Gao Fan saw him, he knew that he was the highest **** in the universe, but Gao Fan could not describe his appearance in detail. It was like a mass of wriggling and rotting flesh, and it was like a holy angel with a pure white body. Suddenly, eight wings grew, and they flew like butterflies...

right.

Butterfly.

Gao Fan suddenly realized that although he has reached the end of the universe, he still observes all this from a human perspective, without a high-dimensional perspective, so he has no way of seeing the true appearance of the only old god. Dreams cover him. As a human being, Gao Fan cannot break through the limits of biological structure and identify the truth of all this.

For example, he believes that an object should have a specific shape, but this is not necessarily the case. Energy creatures, thinking creatures, and even conscious creatures may exist. Their appearance is something that the human brain cannot recognize.

Butterfly.

A butterfly began to flutter in front of Gao Fan again.

It was this butterfly that was protecting Gao Fan, allowing him to still think normally in the face of the only old god.

"Seeing the truth of the world, what do you have to say?"

At this time, Butterfly transformed into Zhuangzi in fluttering white clothes, and asked Gao Fan in a kind voice.

"I was thinking when I was going crazy."

Gao Fan smiled wryly, his sanity was slipping, it had already dropped to the 40s, and it was still falling rapidly, like the stock markets of various countries at the beginning of the war.

The reason why he can still think rationally is that this butterfly and Zhuangzi are maintaining his reason in some way.

Now he and Zhuangzi are in front of this gigantic cosmic monster that is changing rapidly, with the nothingness of time and matter in front of and behind them, and they hear a harsh scream in their ears, and the scream is like a cosmic orchestra. Singing loudly.

Although this scene is incomprehensible, what they imply is that with the rising mysticism of Gao Fan, it entered his brain little by little.

So he said to Zhuangzi, "Azathoth..."

As soon as Gao Fan uttered the name, the butterfly shattered one of its wings, and pieces of five-color pieces fell like catkins in the wind in the torrent of time and matter, crushed and smoothed out.

"Sorry~" Gao Fan said hurriedly. If you mention this name, you will be attacked by the only old god. As for why it is Zhuangzi, not Gao Fan, who is attacked, of course, it is because Zhuangzi is protecting Gao Fan now. soul.

"Nothing." Zhuangzi shook his head, "It's not the first time I've seen your recklessness. The truth of the world is right in front of you. What do you have to say?"

"Who would have thought that the world is a freak, and human civilization is just a dream?" Gao Fan smiled bitterly, "What can I say, I wish the only old god, the old man, a happy and happy sleep?"

That's right, that's the knowledge that Govan gained by following the rise of the occult.

His painting "Paris", because it has a world and pillars, is regarded as a real civilized world according to certain rules. Although it is small, when it collapses, it is also brought to all things according to a recycling mechanism. At the end here, if it wasn't for Zhuangzi, Gao Fan would have been reclaimed by the old **** together with the painting.

"Even in dreams, human beings thrive and survive in dreams." Zhuangzi said, "and created an amazing civilization. In the dream of the only **** before, many races existed, but the shortest is a hundred years, and the elders are thousands of years old. Only human civilization has lasted for tens of thousands of years, and this existence must be justified."

At this time, with the enlightenment of Zhuangzi, Gao Fan has received more knowledge.

He saw that one race after another had lived on the earth, or in other words, had existed in the dream created by the only old god, but they did not give birth to a splendid civilization, nor did they give birth to enough to maintain the stability of the dream, so that the only old **** Will not get bored with the number of pillars, so they all perish.

When those civilizations perished, the only old **** never woke up, he just turned around and had a new dream, and the reason why the only old **** didn't wake up was because of those noisy cosmic background sounds, it was hard to count the number. The old days are playing chaotic and disordered music, turning the universe into the cradle of the old gods, and letting the greatest of him fall into eternal sleep.

"This is a kind of murder." Gao Fan sighed, "While letting his creator sleep forever, while trying to steal the secret of his creation from his dreams, he is really a pack of wolves."

"How to let human beings survive in the cracks of this eternal murder also depends on your wisdom and hard work." Zhuangzi said to Gao Fan.

"Old Ancestor, you can't do it, what can I do?" Zhuangzi is over two thousand years old, and it is no exaggeration to call him 'Old Ancestor', "You say that I am under a lot of pressure."

"If it's destroyed in this life, it's fine, there's no need for pressure." Zhuangzi smiled, "This kind of approach is like tying a rope between two cliffs, and one person crosses Mount Tai. It's a miracle to get through, but it's common sense to get through. In any case, this thing will be returned to you."

Saying that, Zhuangzi took out a red jar from the sleeve of the white robe.

This thing is like a miniature version of an oxygen cylinder, which is housed in a square frame. It is very modern and completely inconsistent with Zhuangzi's overall image and temperament.

"What is this?" Gao Fan asked suspiciously after taking it.

"The black box is the thing that records the information after the plane crashed," said Zhuangzi.

"You still know the plane, don't you fly in Kunpeng~" Gao Fan said happily.

"This 'law' should have appeared when your sanity returned to zero this time, but with the power of the only old **** to distort all cause and effect, I took it out and handed it over to you in advance." Zhuangzi said, "I am now Teach you how to use it, pay attention to that 'spit' mouth, yes, now blow your 'hypnosis' skills in."

'Hypnosis'?

Do I have this skill?

Gao Fan looked at his attribute panel, UU reading www.uukanshu. com found that his 'psychology' skill had exceeded 100. Under 'psychology', there was a second-stage skill called 'hypnosis', so Gao Fan bit the black rubber mouth and spit in it, Hey, 'Hypnosis' in the system menu flashed twice and gone.

fun~

At this time, unconsciously, the whole butterfly was broken in front of Gao Fan. Zhuangzi spent all his life qualities to protect Gao Fan, guide Gao Fan, and let Gao Fan know what the destination of all things is.

Now, Govin needs to face the world's twisted freak end alone.

His sanity plummeted like a tidal wave of collapse, and before finally going crazy, he shouted the name of the cosmic freak in front of him who dreamed of everything: "Azathoth!!"

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