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——What exactly is he and what does he represent? Not only does he represent the Heavenly Dao of Da Chu and the Earth, but what does he represent in countless universes?

He is a human being. Is every step of human beings exploring the universe meaningless according to what the physics teacher said? After all, according to the Cthulhu mythology, the origin of the universe is Azathoth, a chaotic and disordered guy, but people try to summarize and summarize the rules.

Those Lin Xingtao who have the opportunity to become the Heavenly Dao are all human beings. They are all killed by Naia, who is intended to be "chaos". In the end, there is no trace of them left in the universe, and their planets have decayed into a little starlight on Naia's robe. Is this meaningless?

Lin Xingtao also hopes that humans can take in the objects - those fragments of rules, and put away the unwarranted and fatal fear of the unknown.

Human beings are no longer afraid of the unknown, and naturally they will not stop because of fear. Naturally, every step in exploring the universe is meaningful.

Naturally, the source of the universe should not be chaos.

Naya's words echoed in his ears, just as eye-catching as his gaze on Lin Xingtao's pen.

[You can become a rule not by luck, but by itself.] Naya said that these are meaningful, because Lin Xingtao's becoming a rule is a rule in the vast and infinite universe.

And the sentence to Zhao Lue, "I will teach you how to use those laws like a god."

Lin Xingtao almost gritted his teeth and said, "I am the rule."

So, what Lin Xingtao wants to become is actually the rule, or order.

It is not a single rule like the containment, nor is it an aggregate of rule fragments like the main god, nor is it a complete law body in the universe like the gods and the way of heaven, but he symbolizes the rule itself.

The opposite of the rule is chaos.

Naya's pupils trembled very slightly, and then he showed a disappointment and regretful expression that was more indistinguishable than before.

"It's a pity that I betrayed the gods, but you betrayed me... Lin Xingtao... Lin Xingtao... Lin Xingtao... Lin Xingtao!!!"

When many incarnations of Naya made deafening roars and shook the surging river, Lin Xingtao wrote two words under the gaze of the closest and most familiar black pharaoh.

——Chaos.

Contain Chaos.

The incarnations sighed together.

And there was also a voice that came to Lin Xingtao's ears through thousands of obstacles:

[Dreamer, thinker, practitioner... writer... humans have become collectors of laws. ]

From then on, humans mastered a law: where humans exist, and even where the human heaven Lin Xingtao is watching, there will be no "chaos" that is opposed to "order".

"Ha... ah... yes, I'm inviting you to attend my funeral." Although Naya was disappointed, he left such a sentence as expected.

The author has something to say: There is really a protector called the God of the Earth in the name of Naya's god.

The paragraph by Ye Zi was adapted from a paragraph by Yu Guangzhong.

Although Naya looked very disappointed, he would still stick to Lin Xingtao, for some cool moves in the future.

Also, the finale is approaching.

Chapter 293 Ragnarok (II)

Naya disappeared with many incarnations with disappointed words, including the huge head under Lin Xingtao's feet.

Lin Xingtao fell into the river. He walked in the river, and soon the deep silence of the whole universe embraced him.

He saw a few stars that were beaten down by the gods in anger. They floated to the top of his head at a slow speed, slid down along his hair, fell into the water, and fell into the copper-green flame column.

A tiny cry came from the stars that even the gods had to bend down to listen to.

The sizzling sparks burned the stars. They drifted along for a short time before the long river of time and space corroded their surfaces, leaving only the red cores.

A series of sticky bubbles not only took away the cries of the stars but also enveloped the unwilling roars of the gods. One of the bubbles faintly emitted a familiar voice from Lin Xingtao. He crushed the bubble and gently asked, "Naya?" However, the bubble exploded at his fingertips, leaving only the sound of footsteps that seemed to be stepping on people's hearts.

Naya and the gods disappeared together.

Lin Xingtao found all the star cores, turned around, and pushed them back to where they came from. At the same time, as he went upstream, he was immersed in the river.

The footsteps in his ears became clearer and clearer.

He thought about it and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a silver armor reflected in his eyes. A staircase with exquisite railings that rotated upwards became a huge background behind the armor, and a statue of an angel also spread its wings towards him.

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To be honest, excluding Earth, travelers always have great feelings for the first world they have experienced, because all legends started there, because the original self grew up step by step there, which seemed to be more meaningful than most other times, because there were many people worth remembering there, and because Lin Xingtao did not leave voluntarily the first time, and he was reluctant to leave.

That’s why he went back the second time.

Even Naya said he was biased, and Luo Lin just couldn’t get his review.

But Lorraine is also extremely important. If the experience in Dachu is the beginning of all Lin Xingtao's legends, then everything in Lorraine has become the necessary step for Lin Xingtao to ascend the throne of the worlds.

It also has the meaning of growth, ties and nostalgia.

Lin Xingtao remembered that he suddenly traveled through time while talking on the phone with his mother Zhao Yanjia. Unlike the last time, his soul traveled to a young boy with short brown hair. The power of cultivation was suppressed to a terrible degree, and he did not inherit any memory.

Before he could figure out the situation, his brother Lucas ran towards him, and Lucas hurriedly pulled him to hide under the dining table.

He didn't care about the key inserted in the door of the study on the stairs, nor did he pay attention to the book hidden in Lucas's arms. He just looked at the distorted shadow of the maid reflected on the tablecloth and listened to the "click" sound of high heels landing.

That was the lady of the Viscount's Mansion, his mother. Madam was looking for the dog. She held a piece of fruit pulp and reached under the table, coaxing, "Good dog, I know it's you, eat it quickly."

The piece of fruit pulp stopped right in front of Lin Xingtao's sight. Compared to Lucas's difficult twisting and crawling, Lin Xingtao only needed to raise his chin to roll it with his tongue, and even bit his white fingertips to produce blood brighter than juice.

This time, through the tablecloth, Lin Xingtao saw Madam's expression.

Her cheeks were as red as petals as her lips, ready to give eternal preference to a sober and hungry soul under the table.

Lin Xingtao stepped back - his action actually went wrong, but he didn't realize it at the time - he rubbed against Madam's long skirt that fell to the ground.

Madam was pulled and shook slightly, and the thin clothes also passed over her shoulders, but she still held the fruit pulp steadily.

During this time, Lucas began to crawl on his elbows and knees. He might have put his head forward at first just to touch his forehead with his brother intimately, just like when he promised to let his brother win the game in the study, but he finally opened his mouth and licked the flesh because of the hand that was firmly blocking his way.

When Lin Xingtao was shocked, the lady pulled out her skirt without a trace, stepped on her high heels, laughed faintly, and walked away.

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The aroma of food permeated the air, but every spoon stirred not cream mushroom soup but the sweet and seductive perfume of the lady, every pair of eyes was not looking at the back of the flounder but capturing the flowing beauty of the lady, and the gentle voice of the lady pierced this seemingly normal Viscount's mansion with strange shadows.

No one cared about the death of Audrey, the other young master of the Viscount's mansion, Lin Xingtao's sister.

When Lin Xingtao ran out, the lady held the knife and fork with her slender and graceful fingers while looking at the mirror.

In fact, it is hard to say whether she was looking at herself in the mirror or at Lin Xingtao running.

It was just that the light reflected by the silverware made her forehead as smooth as the angel statue placed in the corner of the stairs, but her blue eyes were jumping with throbbing ripples, condensing into a long, disdainful gaze.

At this time, Renault, a potential member of the security team, was patrolling the streets. His legend began when he found a ghoul scratching the wall.

The attack of the ghoul, the appearance of Renault, a member of the security team, the new god, and the special power... These changed Lin Xingtao's impression of this world in an instant. He didn't know that his excitement made Renault feel scared and weird, and he didn't know that all this fascinated the lady.

The lady's subsequent series of actions - accusing Renault, asking Renault to continue shooting at the servants, and not caring about her daughter's death, interspersed with feeding Lin Xingtao snacks and kissing Lin Xingtao's eyebrows - she was a kind and doting saint to Lin Xingtao, but a cold and ruthless devil to others.

Lucas was afraid of such a mother. He secretly opened the door to let other members of the guard team in, and then hugged his mother's arm tightly, drawing insignificant strength that was not as good as holding hands.

When Lin Xingtao controlled Renault into a puppet and raised his gun, it was also the beginning of the game of God created by the God of Industry.

In a place that Lin Xingtao could not see at that time, the angel statue in the Viscount's Mansion also turned one eyeball and accurately cast his sight into the garden. In the gradually dimming light, its appearance was no longer the white marble, but was burned like a fire.

In the peeping of the dark statue, Renault led the team members, took the promise of the new captain, and left with the heavy body.

When Lin Xingtao passed the statue and went to the study, he did not find any abnormality. He killed the ghouls Lucas and Audrey in the study, and then took the crucial "Corpse Eating Ritual". He knew that the entire Viscount's Mansion was full of ghouls, and the lady might be pregnant with the king of ghouls, who would occupy his body and be born.

This is a world related to the Cthulhu Mythos.

He summoned Shub-Niggurath in the dark night, and the air around him suddenly froze.

The mouth of the angel statue twitched twice, as if it was laughing, and then all the abnormalities disappeared without a trace.

The summoning was of course unsuccessful, and this ever-changing day ended with the crisp bird song in the Viscount's Mansion - the cry of the ghoul.

Then Lin Xingtao saw what happened in the Viscount's Mansion in the past, and met the Viscount himself for the first time - a gentle and elegant man who was very similar to the Viscountess.

When he woke up from the fantasy about the ancient aristocracy, the reality was facing the transformation of new and old thoughts and productivity. In such an era, people's hearts are most likely to give birth to demons. The legend of the God of Industry cast a mysterious black veil over the world.

For example, the Viscountess might have been killed by the Viscount a long time ago... Viscount Salian's blond hair, green eyes, gentle and amiable angel appearance and his naked body, bleeding, are like the last happy gasp of a dying person, joy sucking away the crying in his chest, and a bit of unclean pride released his last words:

"-Dear, can you do it?"

Lin Xingtao and his wife took a carriage to the banquet. His wife's beauty fascinated the cushions, and they leaned against each other intimately.

Lin Xingtao thought in his heart that under the luxurious dress was a luxurious body, but perhaps it was a bunch of wriggling tentacles.

Just like this falsely prosperous world, underneath is a thousand holes