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The Beginning Of The EndThe beginning of the end

[prt1·Guiyi Evil God]

Under the blazing sun——

——Canque Johnny fell into 100% despair.

The railway from Platform Zero to the outside world has been blocked, and there are many armed train turrets on the two lines outside Dusk Pass.

He has been exposed to the nameless eyes, like a naked child who has fallen into the circle of wild beasts and completely lost his mind.

This "young man" who was nearly 100 years old grabbed Lin Deng and the bandit who had caused the monstrous disaster. His eyes were full of bright red bloodshot eyes and he began to talk about his lifelong ambition and his grand long-cherished wish.

"A hundred years ago! The earth stopped spinning!"

Bright red sores crawled onto Kang Que's skin, his madness index rose rapidly, and the spiritual energy contained in his body began to react violently.

"All ecological niches already have owners. From the moment the Philosopher Foundation was established, the way human civilization operates, the iron rules of society, and the ownership of interests are all set in stone, and there will be no changes."

Lyndon looked at the President of Mercy in horror, completely unable to understand what the Riddler was saying - what did he want to express? What eulogy was he singing? What ceremony was being held?

Is this guy Lao Hutu?

Kang Que's skin became redder and redder, and began to fester and metamorphose, from a fair and flawless jade-faced man to a red-skinned devil from hell.

"All beautiful things have died and become ghosts. Whether it is words, paintings or other art forms, they are repeatedly paying homage to this dead soul. But this vicious soil cannot grow new life -

—So imitate the past and imitate the past, reincarnation after reincarnation."

Kang Que pointed at the upside-down sky with one hand and pinched Linden's neck with the other.

He was furious and hysterical.

"People always say that politics is the greatest good in the world - it determines the shape of settlements, villages, towns, cities and countries."

"These forms determine how we live."

"It's been a hundred years! I don't see any hope, I don't see any hope of breaking through [animal nature], I can only rely on the authority given by my mother, whip the sheep with a whip, and be a shepherd who eats meat and drinks blood!

"

"We sang the songs we had sung again, and we wrote the poems we had written again. It seemed that if we didn't do this, we wouldn't be able to gain a foothold in a civilized society. If we didn't do this, we wouldn't be [classical] enough or [elegant] enough.

Not [civilized] enough, these ghosts grabbed our legs and pressed us into a warm cradle.”

"But things [in the future] seem to never come!"

"We are always nostalgic for the past, for a more barbaric and bloody era, living in reinforced concrete buildings, but dreaming of being emperors."

"But when we really face the power in real life and face the fear in our hearts, we always involuntarily lose to the [fear] in our hearts - to this weak body that is afraid of death. I want to change everything! I want to change

all of these!"

Lyndon: "You lunatic! What on earth do you want to say?!"

"I want to [reunite]!" Johnny Kang's eyes widened: "I want to hold a reunification ceremony! I want to give you all to [mother]! I don't want to be a human anymore! I want to give all the elements

Use the Mad Butterfly as a medium! Send it back to your mother's arms!"

The president, who has gone completely crazy, seems to have forgotten that sweet vow.

He once promised to the cadres——

——If the Nameless Doe comes and he wants to take his brothers to survive, he will do his best.

At this moment, Kang Que has been forced to a dead end, a road from which there is no turning back. Eureka Volcano City is his hard work, and what he cannot get, he will never let others get.

He has experienced two world wars, seen many people and things, and traveled almost all over the earth.

Since the establishment of the Philosopher Foundation, as the main sword-holder for the survival of human civilization, it has maintained the normal operation of the mortal world. The world structure after the Cold War has fallen into a long-term stagnation.

Thousands of years later, the entire world seems to be possessed by an invisible ghost.

This is what Kang Que has been thinking about and talked about over and over again.

Whether it’s rigid geopolitics, retro-style governance, or an inactive old man’s parliament.

They naturally spread from the ground to the ground——

——It seems that the end of the world predicted by the Mayan civilization has already come.

It’s just that no one realizes that in the daily life, work, entertainment, consumption and reproduction day after day, year after year, it has become a living flesh and blood machine.

Any novel and groundbreaking idea will be quickly consumed. Once a song is sung, millions of zombie variations will appear immediately, making this unparalleled idea die in just a few days.

Any old art that was built in the last century will be turned into a standard academic paradigm paper. It seems that as long as you follow this, the documents dug out of the grave can still make young people in their twenties miss them.

A [golden age] that doesn’t exist at all.

From small to big——

——For Concho Johnny, these are the rules of how the world works.

Human desire determines the way society operates. The vast majority of people follow their instincts and look for the shortest shortcut to live. The mediocre need leaders, clay idols, spiritual sustenance, and a god.

Today's Canque Johnny has become a pure madman under the torture of this set of rules.

If we talk about the previous Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult, their leaders were more or less pyramid schemes leaders who only wanted to gain money and power.

Canque Johnny has obtained so much essence, using chaos as a ladder, and is only one step away from the highest point, so today is the opportunity for him to shed his human body and become a god.

He wants to truly [unify]. His past research on occultism was just an excuse for business, a money-making tool borrowed to strengthen his power. But at this moment, he is extremely convinced that only Crazy Butterfly can save him.

he.

The Vita Brand can cleanse his sinful soul, bring him to Mother Earth, return him to the embrace of the original seed, and turn him into a beautiful butterfly, a crimson morpho butterfly that does not exist in the world.

He tore off the sleeve, and the bright red skin of his right arm immediately swelled——

——The upper and lower arms were covered with swollen pustules, and following the strong spiritual energy fluctuations, eggs of chaos were spit out from the raised fleshy mounds.

This is the final trump card of Kang Que Johnny. These more than ten elixirs are extremely powerful seeds. They absorb the wandering souls of the creatures killed by all walks of life in Eureka Volcano City, and are the same level of disaster beasts as Ao Mingde.

The physical essence of the body, coupled with the Vita brand on Kang Que himself, is the blessed holy blood of the trinity.

No matter how weak a psychic is, as long as he takes it and absorbs enough essence, he can obtain a magical transformation and become the incarnation of the Mad Butterfly in the human world.

This is a treasure given to Kang Que by the Alliance of Eternals, and it is also the ultimate weapon that Kang Que has never dared to use - its management cost is too high and consumes too much essence. Once a traitor appears, the regime of the Mercy Society will collapse immediately.

.

But now it's no longer up to him to make the decision.

He is no longer qualified to continue living in human society.

"The Holy Spirit lifts me up! Takes me to the gates of the House of the Father!"

He stuffed the elixir into Linden's mouth, and then squeezed it hard——

——That little beast from the Van Persie family went to see the King of Hell with his skull split open.

"Look! Look! There are fifteen people at the gate of the temple! I see among them the youngest son of the underground kingdom! His name is Linden..."

The broken flesh and blood merged again, and the neck of the headless corpse swelled, expanding in a full circle. Lyndon Van Persie's originally relatively standard body shape has now become a little giant of more than 250 centimeters.

This flesh-and-blood freak stood up straight and spread out a pair of four-winged wings from its back, like an angel.

When its skull was restored, it had no facial features, only a round flesh ball with a blood mark that looked like a red butterfly.

This is the [red butterfly incarnation] created by the immortal elixir.

"She told me!"

Kangque waved his hand, and the faceless monster knelt in front of the God of Love of the Mercy Society.

"Son of man! This is the man who plots iniquity and plots evil in this city!"

The fist that suddenly stood up and raised its arms turned into a shining silver arrow!

The power of the spirit of [The World Turns Earth-shaking] suddenly appeared, and the God of Love pierced the lead arrow into the body of the faceless deformity, giving the mass of flesh and blood its weight.

It fell freely and fell on the beams of the Demon Palace. Then, like a newborn baby, it fell into an abyss before it learned to fly.

"They say! It is not yet near when the house is to be built!"

As Concho Johnny walked outside, he was scorched by the scorching sun, and even his skin turned into charcoal, his eyes were blind, and he let out a shrill howl from his mouth.

"This city is the pot! We are the meat!

"

Moridi looked at the leader in surprise. He came to escort him, but unexpectedly the leader's strong arms pulled him over——

——When he was pulled in front of him, Moridi, the armed man, turned pale with fear. The holy blood in his body was stimulated by the sunlight and began to fester and boil.

Kang Que took out the second Chaos Egg.

“The Spirit of the Father is upon me!”

He crushed Moridi's head, followed the same method, and created the second [Red Butterfly Incarnation].

"Those you put in the city and killed will be meat!"

The squirming flesh turned into a swollen flesh ball, with a thousand eyes split from the surface of the ball, and the six wings sprouted white hair.

"This city is a vessel for cooking human flesh, but I will take you out!"

The lead arrow spirit body of Cupid, the god of love, once again exerted its power, taking away the gravity of the six-winged abnormality, causing it to fall like a bomb into the volcanic city of Eureka.

...

...

[prt2·Flesh Golem]

Everyone in the Demon Palace heard Concho Johnny's miserable howl.

Their leader is crazy!

Completely turned into a madman!

That is the true [Reunifier], that is the angel who has seen the great storms and waves in the human world, and was finally eroded by the strong desire for self-destruction. He completely surrenders to the crazy butterfly. He wants to summon the devil and create a powerful demon.

"You are afraid of swords!"

Johnny's facial bones were burnt black and his hair was burned clean.

"I will deal with you with a sword! This is what the Holy Father says..."

There are also thirteen eggs of chaos on his arms, just like the Blood Butterfly Bible he sings.

He holds a golden arrow in one hand and a lead arrow in the other. This is Cupid's [turning the world upside down].

This is love and compassion -

——The repulsive force of love makes people feel ecstatic.

——The gravity of love keeps people grounded.

Since then, there has been no Cupid Mercy Society, only fifteen monsters spreading the Vita brand. Only the powerful strength obtained by Concho Johnny's sacrifice to the brothers and sisters of the Mercy Society.

"There must be wailing in this place! There has never been such a thing before, and there will never be another one again!"

Dozens of bright red stars fell to the ground from the Demon Palace.

The tower of the radio and television station was smashed to pieces, and the moon light stand also rolled down——

——The billowing smoke and dust dissipated, and the crew members who were still working at the TV station looked at the center of the stage tremblingly.

They saw in front of the art canvas of "The Creation of Adam" a humanoid creature that was covered in flesh, without nails or hair, and without an umbilical cord or reproductive organs.

The strong male body stood up slowly. His two arms and chest were hit by the fall, and his head sank into the sternum. However, it suddenly bounced back, and the bones reset. He opened his arms and stretched his waist, standing upright.

Beautiful posture.

[Red Butterfly Incarnation] The moment it fully grew up, all the red bloodshot streaks on its body returned to the face without facial features, and it turned into a red Morpho butterfly in the shape of a Rorschach inkblot. Then red feathers grew out of the four wings of the fleshy membrane -



——The director couldn't help but snatch away the camera.

He seemed to feel that this was a rare sight in the world.

As long as it can be photographed, I am afraid it can fill the bellies of many people and make a lot of money.

After all, it's so charming, it's so [classical], it's so...

The next second.

The director's eyes began to bleed involuntarily.

His vision turned blood red, and when he moved his eyes away from the camera, he saw the beautiful four-winged angel gently fluttering its wings, opening its hundred eyes from the blood feathers, and the dark child hole turned into a slender beast boy.

.And from the two fleshy palms, fangs and sharp mouths appeared.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! A long tongue protruded from the palm of the angel's hand, emitting a sharp roar, or infrasound waves that were difficult to distinguish by human ears.

This wonderful resonance caused everyone present to have facial features bleeding and brain trauma.

The incarnation of Hongdie walked forward and put a palm against the director's head. It was like sucking honey. He took away the brain marrow and stopped eating. At this point, the trauma on the angel's body was completely healed, and even the pit on his chest gradually swelled. , turned into a lightweight cavity suitable for flying.

Like a child who had just arrived in a big city, it glanced at the other staff present. Seeing the painful expressions of human beings bleeding from their seven orifices, and hearing the wailing and shouting that sounded like a purgatory execution ground, the mouth and tongue of the two palms immediately began to laugh, as if making love. New friends arrived.

People were looking for various tools, blocking their mouths and noses, covering their eyes, or even stabbing their eyes directly, hiding in secluded corners and shivering, and the blood overflowing from their mouths and noses blocked their throats, and they started immediately He coughed violently, and some fragments of lung tissue were coughed out of the body.

The angel's four-winged hundred evil eyes glanced over and spotted a sacrifice with excellent qualities. It walked over slowly and gave the sturdy servant a bear hug——

——The red feathers wrapped around the strong man. In almost a few seconds, his flesh and blood melted and he began to laugh ecstatically.

From the gaps between the feathers, you can see the gradually decaying flesh, which quickly turns into a tumbling white insect body. In an instant, it spins out silk and wraps the delicate Mrs. Bai tightly.

Just about ten seconds passed, and a red turbulence erupted among the four bright red wings.

Thousands of crazy butterflies flew out, leaving only a pair of gold teeth for the field service——

——They quickly look for the next parasitic target, avoid the scorching sunshine, hide in the dark corridors, and rush into the depths of the tower to bring the Vita brand to more people.

The angel jumped off the tower, but was not afraid of the scorching sun and was going to another hell on earth.


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