Chapter 1670 Duel
Standing in the bar.
Wen Rensheng glanced over.
Everyone was in deep sleep, muttering.
“I saw it, I saw it, what a magnificent and bright palace it is!”
“That is my Lord, the Lord whom I worship with all my heart!”
“I heard, I heard the voice of the Lord, please take me away and let me get eternal peace and eternal life. ”
Everyone showed twisted smiles, smelly sea water appeared under their bodies, and fish gills appeared on some people’s faces.
"They seem to be swimming towards the depths of the sea." Crow said in surprise, "What exactly did they see? Their Lord, what is that Cthulhu? I have never heard of it in any orthodox mythology I have seen it in "
Yes, it is not an orthodox myth.
It comes from your own memory.
The chaotic, indescribable mythical creature in the previous life.
At first, I was despised by others, and then I was held up high by others. If I didn’t say a few words, I would be considered out of date.
Who would have thought that such a popular thing is not the creation of current trends, but the product of genius nearly a hundred years ago?
This is probably the tragedy of genius. He sees the truth too far in advance, but cannot use the truth to benefit himself.
This is especially true for Van Gogh. If he could get 1% of the status and money of later generations during his lifetime, what a happy and happy life he and his only relative brother could live.
As for the popularity of Cthulhu, with Wen Rensheng’s genius and wisdom, we certainly understand why:
The development of modern life and the tremendous pressure have forced many people to find a way to release themselves. exit.
At this time, a chaotic, terrifying, and indescribable existence acts as such a vent, allowing people to release their excessive pressure in fantasy and fear.
Pushing for marriage, urging for children, urging for work, comparing houses, comparing cars, comparing children, all kinds of urging comparisons...
These pressures gather together and are finally released by the grotesque creations represented by Cthulhu.
People in previous lives should be thankful that there is no room for any fantasy elements to survive in their world. They can only exist in people's fantasies, paper and computers and mobile phones.
Wen Rensheng was thinking while looking at the people in the bar in front of him.
These people have greater pressure and greater hope than in their previous lives, so they will give Cthulhu greater power.
It will make this medium mythical monster even more powerful.
The unity of all things and the blind eating of fish are probably all symbolized by it.
Wen Rensheng lowered his head and put his hand on someone.
The other party's name appeared in front of him.
“3￥@#￥” is a string of garbled characters.
Well, didn’t the supporting actor even have a name?
This game emulator is too perfunctory.
Then a trace of purple source power was detected.
“3￥@#￥: Keshi family members.”
“Mystery degree: 322.”
“Mysterious composition: semi-transformed body, Keshi statue.”
Well, a guy who has just been transformed into a Cthulhu believer has more than 300 degrees of mystery, which is as strong as the master-level mutant before the cataclysm.
This is the tearing of power.
As the source of power becomes deeper and deeper, if the original master cannot keep up with the changes, he will become a pawn like a small soldier.
The Dragon Ball I saw in my previous life was exactly like this. The BOSS in the early stage, but in the later stage, I couldn't even defeat the secondary boss.
There is only one reason why they are like this: they were abandoned by the author and did not continue to progress with the story.
Same here.
You are just yourself, but you will not be abandoned by anyone.
Wen Rensheng thought to himself, and then found that the upper limit of the mystery level jumped again.
“You have discovered the formation of a mysterious family. Your upper limit of mystery has been increased by 100 points, from 43375 points to 43475 points.”
That’s quite impressive.
The formation of a population means that the foundation is laid.
It can adjust and grow even if there are imperfections and conflicts elsewhere.
Chaos omniscience has dug its tentacles deeply.
Wait, this may be what the game emulator wants to see.
Otherwise, it cannot be explained that it would be allowed to spread like this.
After all, the entire wasteland is simulated data, and it is very simple to kill viruses.
However, both parties have plans. Who will win in the end? In reality, everyone thinks they can win, but in the end the party that best conforms to the laws of physics and society always wins.
Think about it carefully, putting aside all subjective factors, the game simulator has the support of the source world and the principals, has infinite humans as thugs, and has endless worlds as resources.
Chaos omniscience has the truth of the universe and people's inner desires.
As long as people have stress, it can grow in their hearts.
Well, it should be a long-term confrontation. Until one day, the confrontation suddenly breaks down, either destroying the world or destroying the earth, or one side degenerates and new forces appear.
Wen Rensheng has already deduced the future pattern in his mind.
So under this grand structure, how can you get the most benefits?
"What should I do? They are going crazy. Do you want to kill them?" the crow said, "I can scream a few more times."
"You are not him after all. If he were still alive, he would not say such things." Wen Rensheng shook his head.
Gawain is dead after all. Even if his soul is reunited and resurrected, his consciousness has changed.
If the other party is still there, he will wonder if he can be saved.
Instead of killing directly.
"Don't worry, we are here just to take a look." Wen Rensheng shook his head.
"Just for a look, do you really like watching the fun so much?" Wu Yao was puzzled and said that she couldn't stand it.
Well, it's a female crow now.
No one can guarantee that after reincarnation, you will still have your original gender.
Guanyin Bodhisattva cannot control her own gender change, let alone a human being?
"Well, watching the fun is very important. If people don't like watching the fun, they are not far away from death." Wen Rensheng said meaningfully.
"I understand, this is the meaning of your life. I heard that the more powerful the source spirit is, the more permanent it is to find a hobby to maintain rationality." Crow finally understood.
Of course he couldn’t imagine what Wen Rensheng was really doing.
In fact, no one knows. Others think that Wen Rensheng likes to explore various secrets and use the resources contained in these secrets to strengthen himself.
Like eating part of Cthulhu.
“Well, that’s okay to understand.”
Wen Rensheng did not explain, walked through the crowd, left marks on some people, and finally left quietly.
He found a very interesting place.
Once it's done, the level of mystery will skyrocket. If you say it will increase by ten thousand, you are looking down on him. If it doesn't increase by one hundred or eighty thousand, Wen Rensheng will have trouble with his mysterious seed.
After leaving the bar, Wen Rensheng looked up at the sky. The wind and rain had dissipated and the ground was wet.
In his eyes, a footprint walked towards the distance.
This footprint is invisible to others.
On the footprints, a terrifying aura remains.
He followed the footprints.
…………
“I’m sorry, we don’t believe in your Lord because we have our own beliefs.”
In a shelter, an old man shook his head and refused to the clown who suddenly appeared.
The Joker destroyed McCann, and since then, the mask has been taboo.
Anyone who takes them will be the enemy of all the McCanns.
Don’t think that the McCanns are tolerant. That is completely an illusion. They are absolutely cruel and determined to their enemies.
He didn't shoot the weirdo, just to be polite.
It's simply ridiculous for them to believe in Cthulhu, which even ghosts don't know.
The real Lord should be white, bright, warm, and beautiful...
Rather than wet, weird, curious, scary, and ugly ...
"Is that so? Hee hee," the clown laughed like a child, "Would you like us to have a showdown, who is more powerful?"
Wen Rensheng has arrived. Go outside the door.
Hearing this, his heart moved.
When the masters of the previous life faced off, they were all believers talking. Whoever can better meet the needs of believers will win.
In this life, if you want to compete for believers, you have to use real swords and guns.
(End of this chapter)