Mystery Makes Me Strong

Standing at the bar.

Wen Rensheng glanced over.

Everyone was in a deep sleep, whispering in their mouths.

"I saw it, I saw it, what a magnificent and bright palace!"

"That is my Lord, the Lord whom I worship with all my heart!"

"I heard it, I heard the voice of the Lord, please take me away, let me have eternal peace and eternal life."

Everyone showed distorted smiles, smelly sea water appeared under their bodies, and fish gills appeared on some people's faces.

"They seem to be swimming to the depths of the sea." The crow said in amazement, "What did they see? Their Lord, what is that Cthulhu? I have never seen it in any orthodox mythology figure."

Yeah, it's not an orthodox myth.

It comes from your own mind memory.

The chaotic, indescribable mythical creation of the previous life.

At first, he was despised by others, and then he was lifted up by others. If he didn't say a few words, he would be considered outdated.

Who would have thought that such a hot thing was not created by the current trend, but a product of genius nearly a hundred years ago?

This is probably the tragedy of a genius, seeing the truth too much in advance, but not being able to use the truth for his own benefit.

This is even more so for Van Gogh. If he could get one percent of the status and money of later generations, what a happy and happy life he and his only relative, brother, could live.

As for the popularity of Cthulhu, the genius and wisdom of Wen Rensheng, of course understand why:

With the development of modern life and the huge pressure, many people have to find an outlet for release.

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.

Urging marriage, urging children, urging work, comparing houses, cars, children, all kinds of urgings...

These pressures are condensed together, and finally released by the grotesque creation represented by Cthulhu.

People in previous lives should be fortunate that there is no room for any fantasy elements in their world, they can only exist in people's fantasy, paper and computer phones.

While thinking, Wen Rensheng looked at the crowd in the bar in front of him.

These people have more pressure and hope than previous lives, so they will give Cthulhu more power.

It will make this medium mythical monster stronger.

I am afraid that all things return to one, and eating fish blindly is symbolized by it.

Wen Rensheng lowered his head and put his hand on a person.

The other party's name appeared in front of his eyes.

"3￥@#￥" is a string of garbled characters.

Hmm, didn't the dragon set even give him a name?

This game emulator is too perfunctory.

Then probe into a hint of purple source power.

"3￥@#￥: Ke family."

"Mystery: 322."

"Mysterious composition: semi-transformed body, Kir's statue."

Well, a mere guy who is just about to transform into a Cthulhu believer has more than 300 mystery points, which has caught up with the strength of the master aliens before the cataclysm.

This is the tear of power.

As the source of power deepens, if the original master cannot keep up with the changes, he will become a pawn like a soldier.

The Dragon Ball I have seen in the previous life is exactly like this. The boss in the early stage can't even beat a dragon in the later stage.

There is only one reason why they are like this: they were abandoned by the author and did not continue to follow the progress of the story.

Same here.

Just yourself, but will not be abandoned by anyone.

Wen Rensheng thought about it, and then found that the upper limit of mystery has jumped again.

"You discovered the formation of a mysterious family, and your mystery limit has increased by 100 points, from 43375 to 43475."

fierce enough.

The formation of a population means the establishment of a foundation.

Even if there are some imperfections and conflicts elsewhere, it can adjust and grow by itself.

Chaos Omniscient has already planted its tentacles deeply.

Wait, maybe that's what game emulators want to see.

Otherwise, it cannot be explained that it has been allowed to spread so freely.

After all, the entire wasteland is simulated data, and it is very simple to kill the virus.

However, both sides have calculations, who will win in the end?

In reality, everyone thinks that they can win, but in the end, the side 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 human beings as thugs, and endless world as resources.

The omniscience of chaos means the truth of the universe and the desire of people's hearts.

As long as people have stress, it can breed in people.

Well, it should be a long-term confrontation, until one day, the confrontation suddenly breaks down, or the world is destroyed, or one side degenerates and a new force emerges.

Wen Rensheng had already deduced the future pattern in his mind.

So under this grand pattern, how can I get the most benefits?

"What to do, they are going crazy, do you want to kill them?" The crow said, "I can scream a few more times."

"You're not him after all. If he was still around, he wouldn't say such things." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

Gawayne is dead after all, even if his soul is reunited and revived, his consciousness will also change.

If the other party is still there, he will think about whether he can be rescued.

Instead of killing them directly.

"Never mind, we're here just to have a look." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"Just to watch, do you like to watch the excitement so much?" Crow was puzzled, expressing that his sister couldn't bear it.

Well, it's a female crow now.

No one can guarantee that after reincarnation, it will still be the original gender.

Guanyin Bodhisattva can't control his gender change, let alone a human being?

"Well, it's very important to watch the excitement. If people don't like to watch the excitement, they will not be far from death." Wen Rensheng said meaningfully.

"Understood, this is the meaning of your life. I heard that the more powerful the source spirit, the longer it will take to find a hobby that will last longer to maintain rationality." The crow finally understood.

It naturally couldn't think of what Wen Rensheng really did.

In fact, no one knows. Most people 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 didn't explain, just walked through the crowd, left marks on some people, and finally left without a sound.

He found a very interesting place.

Well done, the mystery can skyrocket. If you say 10,000, you look down on him. If it doesn't go up to 108,000, 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 cleared and the ground was wet.

In his eyes, a footprint is walking towards the distance.

This footprint is invisible to others.

Above the footprints, there is a terrifying aura.

He followed the footprints.

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"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 the mask has been taboo ever since.

Whoever takes it is the enemy of all McCanns.

Don't think that the McCann people are tolerant, that is completely false, they are absolutely cruel and resolute to the enemy.

He didn't shoot the weirdo, he was just being polite.

Cthulhu, who let them believe in ghosts, is simply ridiculous.

The real Lord should be white, bright, warm, and beautiful...

Instead of wet, weird, curious, frightening, ugly...

"Is that so? Hee hee," the clown laughed like a child, "Should we let our master compete and see who is more powerful?"

Wen Rensheng has already come to the door.

Hearing this, his heart moved.

In the duel between the masters of the previous world, believers talked about it, and 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.