Disaster Strikes

Chapter 1259

Chapter 1266

Chen Mo stayed in the nightmare mirror and came back every day to observe this so-called nihilist.

This is a level six creature similar to a sea lion. It is like a lump of living flesh, lying quietly in a space created by a magic mirror. Various terrifying projections and illusions are constantly refracted into this mysterious space. middle.

The so-called nihilist seems to be a sixth-level biological form that Chen Mo has never come into contact with. It spends every day in dreams.

The Black Witch God came over between experiments and looked at the nihilist with Chen Mo.

"This is one of my most precious collections."

She let out a horrible laugh that sounded like she was chewing bones, and seemed very proud of herself.

"Don't underestimate it, it can freely control its own dreams. In its dreams, it is the supreme god. If it is allowed to completely evolve into a god-level creature, it will be a pure spiritual life that is free from physical limitations. It will have many mysterious powers that we can’t imagine, but before that, reality is a nightmare for it, and it will never return to this nightmare unless it wakes up when it is the most hungry.”

Chen Mo glanced at him indifferently.

Rather than saying that reality is hell for nihilists, it is better to say that the God of Black Witches has created a hell for it, making it as unwilling as possible to wake up.

At the same time, the black witch performed a small operation on the nihilist's belly. Everything stored in its belly will gradually be tainted with its special nihilistic fantasy order, including what Chen Mo needs for the shell he customized for the Ji Palace Fairy. A key piece of material.

"If I was just a dimensional beast, would you also try to turn me into one of your collections?"

Chen Mo's words made the Black Witch God smile even more excitedly.

"Then you will be my most precious collection, even more precious than the blood of an immortal. In our circle, no one has collected a complete dimensional beast."

"Your circle?"

Chen Mo showed surprise.

The God of the Black Witch floated gently to the window of Castle Black, opened his arms to the empty moon and said: "In the circle of liberals, aren't you surprised by my name? The God of the Black Witch seems to have only a few Some nature gods and gods have similar names, but I am obviously not a nature god or a god.”

Chen Mo saw the pride and arrogance in her eyes.

As for so-called liberals, he had never heard of them.

If we only talk about the absolute power of law and authority, this black witch god is not ranked at all among the many god-level creatures that Chen Mo has come into contact with. But what is magical about him is that he has a variety of black magic creations, as well as many Strong friends.

"Humph, the so-called liberals are an organization that breaks through the twenty-point authority axiom dogmatists. They aim to break through the layers of definitions of god-level creatures in this world community through various methods, because all of us are Clearly understand that the essence of launching a worldview weapon is that you believe in it and cannot refute it It, the Holy Word Taoist, is using this power to constantly create shackles and barriers. Therefore, if a creature wants to gain true freedom in this world community, it must deny these ideological shackles. The reason why I took the initiative to show up in the first place was because As a dimensional observer, you are naturally a friend of our liberals."

Chen Mo was thoughtful when he heard the words.

Most of these so-called liberals are composed of god-level professionals who twist and break through barriers such as interface engineers, black technology scholars, and black magicians. What they long for is a twisted power that breaks all restraints, including Including the limitations of this distortion itself.

It seems that it is precisely because of this that the more powerful these professionals are, the easier it is for their ideas to be distorted and the more crazy they become.

The God of Black Witches said: "Aren't you curious how I know that this world community is about to enter a new reincarnation?"

Chen Mo frowned and asked in confusion: "You mean, someone told you?"

"certainly!"

The Black Witch God smiled and said: "In the eyes of us liberals, the endless world community is like a huge decompression device. Sometimes it becomes regular, and sometimes it becomes extremely distorted under the pressure of some external force. Some world communities are powerful Neither you nor I can imagine that the so-called forbidden world there is only an ascension mode, and level nine creatures can even descend into the void at any time. It is a great honor that a great interface designer of our liberals has contacted us. Such a ninth-level creature claims to be the orderer of the galaxy in the community of creation worlds, responsible for controlling the trajectory of tens of thousands of worlds. He said that through some special laws, he could see that a new one is being born in our world community. Mass singularity, this mass singularity only needs to wait for a period of time to completely break the balance, and it can become a real ninth-level creature. In the end, all of us liberals will judge that it is the ancestor of the Holy Word!"

Chen Mo looked at the proud Black Witch God and suddenly said: "Then do you know that the more advanced a creature is, the more unique its laws and authority are, and they cannot be shared with others?"

"Of course I know!"

The Black Witch God responded proudly.

Chen Mo said in a low voice: "Then you are not afraid that the so-called Holy Word Taoist is actually the reincarnation of the immortal? When you stare at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you. You are smart enough to alert and avoid, but you don't know that you may become the target of the other party's eyes. Guiding light.”

When the Black Witch God heard this, his body suddenly froze.

She stared at Chen Mo intently, and said word by word: "Where did you get this news?"

"Maybe it's because of your different background. If you are an evil god, it should be easy for you to feel it. After all, it is easier for evil gods to use the power of the origin of the world to feel a more macroscopic and huge order."

...

Twenty years later.

Chen Mo finally got the shell made by the Black Witch God himself. It turned out to be a flame-like thing, but it didn't have any heat.

"Remember!"

The Black Witch God warned: "If you want to get something, you must give up something else. For the evil god world, it cares about absolute quality."

Chen Mo nodded solemnly and quickly left the Nightmare Mirror.

The Nightmare Mirror is just a memory space carried in an ancient ritual. That is to say, for creatures who don't know this ancient consciousness, the Nightmare Mirror does not exist at all. Only creatures who know the complete consciousness can enter this special space.

Next, he must find a way to enter the disaster world.

Regardless of the war between Heaven and Disaster World, he must get Jigong Fairy out of danger. Otherwise, once the ninth-level creature comes out, even for Disaster World or Heaven, it will be a war that is completely out of control, and this is not out of reach for both sides.

Next, Chen Mo began to frequently try to summon Jigong Fairy, constantly shuttling between various worlds.

However, the connection between Jigong Fairy and him seemed to have been completely cut off. No matter how Chen Mo tried to summon, he could no longer contact the other party. This is probably because Heaven completely blocked the nearby time and space where Jigong Fairy was, so that even the will of the evil god could not be cloned or communicated.

"The advantage of the clone of the demon god can be fully reflected in this aspect."

Chen Mo was extremely anxious and used spitting to relieve his depression.

The clone of the evil god was like releasing a marionette, while the clone of the demon god had an independent finger. At the same time, he was also worried about the Eternal Night Evil God.

"Perhaps what the Faceless One said is not without reason. I will take the Fairy Jigong away from this world community, but... the price I have to pay for this is probably something I cannot afford. Moreover, after arriving at that world community, I must survive carefully under the big filter and spend my short life as a low-level life. I am afraid no one will agree to this kind of future that is almost equivalent to suicide."

A mere hundred years of life is almost like a flick of a finger for a god-level creature.

Chen Mo just thought about it and gave up the idea.

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