Anonymous is going to give this bad guy some color. First, he will let him use the money, and then he will eat it up step by step, squeeze it dry, and let him see the cruelty of the deep world.
If you insist on this kind of thing, as long as a hole is torn, the enemy will continue to tear it open along this hole until all the blood is drained.
People are like this. As long as they show even a trace of retreat and compromise, they will be eaten up by others until nothing is left.
Anonymous smoked a cigarette and stepped forward quickly.
What he never expected was.
As he slowly moved closer to the focus of the crowd, everyone's attention slowly shifted from Scorpion to him.
"It's you!"
"How can this be?"
"That person woke up again..."
"It's Anonymous!"
A small commotion suddenly broke out in the huge cemetery. Although most people didn't know what was going on, the anonymous people just looked confused.
Only a very small number of living fossil-like beings began to subconsciously move away from the Anonymous.
The boss of the Illuminati also discovered this. Sure enough, the weirdo he encountered was not an unknown person. What was his origin? Did he exist a long time ago?
People who have been stuck in many planes have gathered here, and all of them are powerful people.
The nameless person was calm on the surface, but he also had some scruples in his heart. No, Selene said that her enemies were all over the world, and they were killed every time by everyone. Could it be that today she would have to repeat what she had experienced?
What?
He did not dare to neglect, his face turned cold, and he was ready for a massacre.
It seemed that memories from ancient times had been activated, and there were many people present who had crashed their computers a long, long time ago and spent countless years in the desert.
The face of Anonymous gradually overlapped with the one in the impression of Deep Realm, and it was completely consistent.
This is an extremely ancient legend in the deep world.
Whenever this person wakes up, he will become a disaster in the deep world.
He is the most wanted criminal designated by the Judgment of Truth as one of the Ten Woes.
The other existences among the Ten Woes are often super-large terrorist organizations, or some huge and boundless evil concepts. Only the Anonymous and another ghost who come and go without a trace are individuals.
Although the strange disasters that broke out at the edge of the Deep Realm gradually took the place of the Ten Disasters, the attention of the Judgment Office was gradually diverted by the strange disasters.
But these ten disasters are still the most terrifying and boundless things in the deep world.
Especially Anonymous, he is extremely evil.
Every time he wakes up, he is like a mad dog eager to find his own essence. However, because he is too mad a dog, he will do anything to the extreme. He is the crumb of the deep world among the crumbs of the deep world. Every time, he is rejected by the righteous and knowledgeable people.
Join forces and get fucked.
But because there is no real death here, every time he transitions to consciousness, his soul starts to go crazy like a mad dog. It seems that now he has reached such a reincarnation.
Since this is the registration center for the Fury Road Competition and is guarded by the giant forces of the wasteland, which is definitely a domination-level force, a small number of people present who are familiar with the story of the Nameless Doe hope that they will intervene to prevent the Nameless Doe from suddenly going crazy.
The Nameless One is not only a murderous person, but also a soul-eating demon that will crush living people and inhale them directly into the nasal cavity, in order to fully feel all the emotions, happiness or despair it experiences in the deep world.
But for a while, even the most senior thugs of these giant speedsters did not dare to stand up. The three words "Anonymous" were enough to scare everyone in the deep world to paralysis.
Anonymous glanced around and relaxed a little after finding that nothing happened.
"Don't be afraid, guys."
"I just look like that person."
Due to the flattery of the boss of the Illuminati during this period, Anonymous really regarded himself as the savior of all the speedsters in the wasteland.
"Actually, I'm here to save you."
"This competition."
"Gather the power of the wasteland to break through the barriers and enter the super realm. I will surpass the speed of the universe and take you out of here and go home."
Anonymous thought that what he said was quite good, especially the word "go home", which was so heartwarming that it could make these people who have been lost for a long time shed tears.
Then those who heard his name were even more frightened.
Anonymous's cunning and pathological level has reached the extreme level. It is said that he specializes in deceiving others in this way. When people's hopes are the most fervent, he will push them into the bottomless abyss, grind them into powder that melts in the mouth, and slide over his own skin.
Taste buds indulge in silky smoothness.
Scorpion frowned.
Because he knows this person.
And I only found out about it recently.
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one day ago.
In the center of the wasteland, the city of ruins.
Scorpion had a nightmare.
That nightmare was infinitely close to reality, and every detail can be recalled in detail.
It was an extremely terrifying-looking man who was whispering. Every word was like the sound of heaven coming from the depths of the ethereal void, penetrating straight into the brain and deafening.
"I can help you find everything you want."
"Retrieve your first memory."
"Your essence."
That seductive whisper is like a devil.
"Who are you?"
"What is it?"
Scorpion has never encountered such a strange thing. Since he crashed and entered the wasteland, he has been completely separated from the outside world, but this weird thing can penetrate the unbreakable barriers of all planes.
It is simply impossible to reach this existence without any existence, unless it has transcended the speed of thought and transcended the shackles of three.
"I am beyond what is, what has been, and what will be in the future."
"Thought, reality, idea, the unimaginable."
"Understand me and you will understand existence. My essence contains truth."
"Mathematical, organic, metaphysical."
"When I exist alone, I am just a symbol. When I am integrated with everything, I contain the power of the universe."
"I am the destination of all things."
"everywhere."
"It is the original chaos and the abyss of stars."
"In the torture of these long years."
"You have forgotten too much."
"Johnny..."
"But it's correct."
"Only by forgetting everything can we be free."
The voice was beguiling.
"Johnny..."
"Is this my name..."
Scorpion touched the tattoo on his neck and felt a dull pain. He had been bound in the wasteland and believed that only by retrieving his original memory could he be liberated.
All he pursues is speed, so fast that he can catch up with his own essence, which is constantly moving away from him in eternity, in the infinite and infinite world.
He doesn't understand.
"Feel sorry."
"I don't want to forget everything."
"I think freedom can only come when you find yourself, not when you lose yourself."
Scorpion tried to break free from this nightmare, but found that he couldn't move at all.
"All of you."
"It's just my expression, paradigm, and model."
"No existence can resist the return of all things."
"I have taken back everything you stole from me."
"But as long as you do one thing."
"I will temporarily show you, a black-hearted thief, the treasure you dream of."
