I, The Occult Painter, Draw The Truth

"When the creator knows us, the creator also has the power of all our existence..."

This is a secret that all members of the Mystery Corps know, just like the "Final Terror". The moment the Mysteries were created, they knew it instinctively.

This secret is actually the real reason that Mr. Mask and Xu Xiuqin said before that the Creator is stronger than all the members of their mysterious group!

This secret, in other words, when the Creator does not know the existence of their mysterious group, then the Creator is just a very ordinary ordinary person.

And when the creator knows the existence of their secret group, then the creator will immediately have the power of all members of their secret group!

That is, the day I know, the day I-have the power!

It is precisely because of this that the members of the mysterious group at this moment are no longer worried about the safety of the creator and the little master as before.

Because, strictly speaking, the power possessed by the creator at this moment is the power of all the members of their mysterious group together!

Even more than that!

The power of the Creator has reached an extremely incredible level!

However, even so, compared with that unimaginable "final horror", the Creator is still as small as dust!

It's not that the members of the Mysteries disrespect the Creator.

But that's the reality!

very cruel!

Let the members of the mysterious group be desperate!

Otherwise, the members of the mysterious group would not dare to appear in the creator's field of vision until now, and they must consider whether to expose or not to do anything.

To be honest.

Because of the existence of "Final Terror", the members of the mysterious group need to worry a lot when they do things.

all the time.

Their hearts are actually very depressed.

However, the reality is so, they have to lurk in the dark.

Silently gathering strength.

However, now, the truth has been exposed, and the curtain has been broken.

The Creator already knows everything.

The sight of "Final Horror" has already been watched, and its actions will be shown soon!

The Creator is about to be in crisis!

And the mysterious group, no longer need to hide, can appear directly in front of the creator...

But, how can that be...

The creator's current power is absolutely impossible to fight against the "final terror", not even the slightest chance of winning!

Even if they add all the members of their mysterious group together, and then grow twice, three times, four times, and countless times, they can't compete with that existence!

The future destiny of the Creator is extremely dark!

This is a cruel reality that makes the members of the mysterious group extremely desperate!

"What will the creator do next?"

In the territory of Huang Quan's death, in the city square, the face of the succubus was still extremely pale.

She was filled with despair, looked at Mr. Mask, who had always been wise, and asked softly.

Her voice seemed a little hoarse.

Xiao Qiqi hugged Xu Xiuqin's arm tightly, and when she heard the words of Sister Succubus, she also looked at Mr. Mask with her already red eyes from crying.

Abel, the flaming bear, swallowing the vines, and even the little white rabbit on the ground all looked at Mr. Mask.

Mr. Mask was watched by all the secretive people, his eyes flashed thoughtful color first, then a hint of helplessness flashed, and finally sighed lightly:

"..."

Now the situation is completely different, the Creator already knows everything, and the "Final Terror" has inevitably come!

In this case, Mr. Mask, who has always been resourceful, doesn't know what to do.

He couldn't even guess what the creator he admired would do after knowing all this...

Maybe it's a silent acceptance of it all.

Or maybe he was unwilling and tried his best to fight against that existence!

Of course, other outcomes are also possible.

All in all, from all perspectives, the final development of things is bound to be bad...

"What should we do...what should we do..."

The succubus' face full of despair, this is not for her own future, but for the creator and the future of that lovely little master.

Mr. Mask was silent for a few seconds.

His thoughts flickered wildly.

He is thinking about ways to solve the current predicament, but the situation is too severe, he knows that he can't think of any way to break the situation!

Sometimes you have to admit it!

As long as you have enough power, you can ignore all strategies!

"Final Horror" is just that!

It's so powerful!

It's so powerful that no matter what the members of the mysterious group think, they can't resist it!

This is absolute power!

When you think about it, it's really, really disappointing!

In the city square, the mysterious group fell silent.

This silence lasted for a long time.

Finally, Mr. Mask spoke, his voice was still low, but it contained deep exhaustion and helplessness:

"What we can do now is to strengthen our strength as much as possible... Although it is useless, we have no other way..."

After speaking, the other members of the mysterious group, including the flame bear and the swallowing vine, did not respond.

Because everyone understands that what Mr. Mask said is the truth, there is really no other way for them except to increase their strength as much as possible!

It was as if a catastrophe was about to come, and people had no choice but to fight to the death!

Mr. Mask sighed again.

He looked up at the huge space gap in the sky, remained silent for two seconds, and then turned his eyes to the seemingly boundless thick cloud layer and the incomparably vast overhanging sea.

"Old days, Ananda Shesha, do you have any other way..."

Mr. Mask asked.

Although the voice was low, he knew that the two existences in the air could definitely be heard.

The reason why he asked this was because the old days and Ananda Shesha were extremely powerful beings after all, and their thinking, perhaps, could find a way out of the situation in such a desperate situation.

But the reality let Mr. Mask down again.

after he asked.

The old days and Ananda Shesha, who had been staring at the cracks in the space, turned their eyes around at about the same time, and looked at Mr. Mask on the ground.

There were not too many emotional fluctuations in Ananda Shesha's eyes. When Mr. Mask saw this, he knew that Ananda Shesha had nothing to do.

He looked back to the old days.

The old days also did not give an answer.

In that giant one-eyed, there was no positive emotion to think of a solution.

By this time.

Mr. Mask knew that there was no way for the two powerful beings in the air to solve the problem.

He let out a long sigh in his heart.

"Really, is there no way..."

The two beings in the air did not respond immediately. After a while, the twisted syllables from the old days rang in the hearts of the members of the mysterious group.

Mr. Mask realized it for a moment, and then he understood the meaning of the old days.

That means very simple.

Just two words.

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"Swallow..."

Mr. Mask paused and understood.

The old meaning is actually consistent with his idea.

That is, now, there is no other way.

What their secret group can do is to work hard to strengthen the "collective" strength of the secret group.

Letting the Shadow Plane devour is the most convenient way to increase the strength of the "collective"!

!

The devouring of this mysterious world in front of us must be carried out quickly and resolutely!

"..."

Mr. Mask sighed slightly in his heart!

He looked around.

Inside the city square, the huge white bed sheet monster was still roaring silently.

And the huge crack in the air, faintly, seems to be expanding.

The old days in the air and Ananda Shesha are also maintaining the devouring process.

Now, things have come to this point, there is no room for redemption.

Must be desperate!

Devour this world!

In order to fight against the darkness of the future, make an extra effort!

real world.

Happy Garden Community.

Eight Buildings, 610.

in the studio.

Chen An stood in front of the window, looking at the outside world.

Behind him, Li Guang and the others were also staring at the amazing vision from the outside world.

The first thing that catches everyone's eyes is an illusory-looking monster with an unusually large white bed sheet.

It was first high in the sky, condensed by the phantoms of countless small white bed linen monsters.

Then it fell to the ground again.

Chen An could feel that the giant white sheet monster phantom had some mysterious power.

This power is gradually affecting the human beings in the entire city!

Chen An's expression became serious.

Forget about things like "the ultimate horror".

This scene in front of him is already a huge threat.

In this city, there are traces of Chen An's growth in this life, and there are some people he cares about.

For example, Aunt Liu, who is very good to herself, and Editor-in-Chief Chen, who has always been optimistic about her, and so on.

From the bottom of his heart, Chen An didn't want to see them in danger.

If it was before, when Chen An didn't know anything, that's fine.

At this moment, Chen An already knew the truth.

Moreover, he felt that he also had a very powerful ability.

Therefore, Chen An will not allow the people he cares about to be hurt as far as he can.

"The power of my painting to come true comes from that existence, and now I have some unimaginable abilities, these abilities should come from

Chen An thought.

His eyes moved away from the phantom of the sky-high white bed sheet monster in the world outside the window, and moved to the huge space crack in the air.

On the other side of the crack, is a strange, vast, amazing world!

Chen An saw the thick cloud again.

And, the vast upside-down sea!

Unlike the previous one!

This time!

Chen An noticed that within the cloud layer, there was a huge one-eyed!

Inside the Upside-Down Sea!

Has amazingly huge eyes!

Chen An was deeply surprised, but in addition to being surprised, there was a sense of righteousness.

"Old days, Ananda Shesha..."

Chen An said softly, there was not much emotion in his voice.

At this moment, in his mind, he suddenly awakened to more insights...

These insights are the truth about everything.