What kind of vitality is this! Just a part of the dead body has assimilated the lifeless glass and metal corrosion into a part of itself!

If it were a complete ancient god...that would be unimaginable.

"The place where taboos come, the words whispered in the past..." Xiao Yao murmured to himself, surrounding the flesh and blood tissue that just looking directly at it made his spirit suffer continuous trauma.

"It's really a headache. Even though you have almost lost your consciousness, you still retain the ability to pollute... No, it should be said that polluting mortals is like accidentally trampling on a few ants while walking.

Naturally, mortal life is meaningless to you."

"What a headache. If there really was a Creator in this universe, why on earth did He create monsters like you... In other words, you are His creations, and the civilization of us mortals is just a foil to your great ants?

"

Xiao Yao shook his head and threw away those fearless conjectures about why the old days existed and how the old days were born... Such questions are probably equivalent to the "ultimate of the universe", which he cannot fathom and has no need to know.

matter.

He came here just to witness everything with his own eyes, to witness the end of the reincarnating civilization on this planet called "Kolo", and to witness the truth of the end.

"Oh, Nameless Fog... It's really been a long time since I last saw you." Xiao Yao silently stretched out his hand and pressed it on the glass that had been corroded by flesh and blood tissue. "Although you don't know me now, you still don't know me."

I think we will get along very happily in the future."

Deep blackness spread to the young man's eyes, and indescribable power surged through his body. At this moment, the person imprisoned in the container and the person smiling outside the container seemed to be the same creature——

"I don't know what you plan to do on this starship to prevent the Riels from returning to Koro. Maybe you did a lot of terrible things when I stated it, but were ultimately stopped by the Riels... Of course

, they must have paid a heavy price along the way."

"So in order to truly witness everything, I will not do anything to stop what you are going to do next, and you don't have to take action against me... This is a useless thing. After all, in terms of internals, compared to Riel

, I am closer to you." Xiao Yao smiled, sat down cross-legged, and stared at the piece of flesh that looked like eyes.

The squirming movements of the nameless fog's flesh first stagnated for a moment, and then obviously accelerated a lot, as if Xiao Yao's appearance made his vague consciousness a little alert.

Xiao Yao thought of the moment when part of the consciousness of the All-Union came to the other shore more than two years ago, and the consciousness that he called out belonged to the "nameless fog".

Thinking about it now, the consciousness of the "Nameless Mist" at that time was a bit strange.

It is not so much an independent, complete consciousness, but a simple obsession - "live". Yes, the so-called "nameless fog" consciousness does not even have the ability to think independently.

Completely, he just relied on the "survive" instinct to control his body to fight...

Of course, the "instinct" belonging to this old god is much stronger than human instinct, and can even communicate smoothly. However, Xiao Yao can still feel that the Nameless Mist at that time did not have much self at all...

It's strange that even though the power is so terrifying that it exceeds the limit of human imagination, the Wuming Mist does not have a complete self... Moreover, the Wuming Mist wants to "live", what does this obsession have to do with itself?

"This is really... getting more and more interesting." Xiao Yao smiled, bent his knuckles and gently tapped the cracked and bloodshot glass.

The dark and blood-red flesh in front of him mutated rapidly at a speed that could be distinguished by the naked eye, and soon a human-like face appeared. The face opened its mouth wide, with lava-like blood droplets flowing from its mouth.

A hoarse and low roar lingered in the huge warehouse.

That sound seemed to come directly from the most ancient chaos. Xiao Yao had hallucinations the moment the sound sounded——

In the ancient wasteland, ghosts with almost transparent bodies gathered in groups holding hands and playing bone flutes. Their white eyes reflected the meteor shower in the sky...

The rotten human body is twisted and intertwined in an indescribable way, forming branches like a tree, with branches and leaves extending out of the bones and blood vessels...

In a cave that reaches deep into the center of the earth, white worms crawl among the layers of human skeletons.

The fishy wind gushing from the depths of the cave is like the whisper of a faceless mad god...

There are too many, too many... Indescribable images were forced into his brain by an irresistible giant hand. Xiao Yao immediately understood why the previous warehouse manager went crazy - that was not

It is something that the mortal nervous system can withstand, and any mortal creature that suffers from it will go crazy without exception.

"Ha." Xiao Yao just chuckled. He knew very well that the images poured into his mind were things that a mortal could not bear. However, he who could still accept it calmly in the face of all this...had he already...

Have you gone crazy?

Whether it is the earth or the world of Koro, there is a similar Cthulhu mythology. There is a concept called "san value". SAN is the abbreviation of sanity, that is, mind. The higher the san value, the healthier the mind. And

The so-called SAN value is reset to zero, which means that the person has gone crazy and cannot be saved, and the world view has been destroyed.

Perhaps more than two years ago, in the old battle on the other side that shocked the whole world, Xiao Yao's sanity had been wiped out, but the inner madness was perfectly covered up by the shell of reason.

Xiao Yao looked at the crazy scenes calmly. He could even watch the madness of the past with an appreciative attitude. He didn't even notice that there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. In his ears,

There seemed to be a hint of doubt about the mortal in front of him in the intrusive roars that the corpses of the past continued to make.

…

"Hello." Saladir took a deep breath, finally made up his mind, and patted the shoulder of Riel in front of him, "There is something I think you need to know."

Salatir is very aware of how dangerous that warehouse is now, and Xiao Yao's choice is almost a sure death choice. But that extremely dangerous warehouse must be watched by someone, and no other Riel is willing to accept this task.

.

She originally wanted to risk everything and face the weirdness of the past by herself, but she was worried that if she was also contaminated, then no one would be able to lead the overall situation. Xiao Yao's choice, no matter what his purpose was, was of great significance to her.

It's truly a heroic act.
Chapter completed!