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Chapter 3714 Cultivating mental illness

 Long time flows rapidly, and manipulating time in a local space does not consume much energy.

Speaking of which, if the ancients were generous, they would be really generous. The "electricity" that Angboda charged Su Ming was probably enough to create a dimension with all kinds of concepts.

The millions of years in the theater were just a moment in the eyes of the outside world. All three of them witnessed the changes in Sithorn.

From the beginning when he planned to kill the clown cow, to later being forced to coexist, and now to being led astray, apart from anything else, at least Sithorne's understanding of art should have become much stronger.

And his nostrils are also a lot bigger, because the copycat Junxiong has been picking out his nostrils for a million years, first with his fingers, then with his fists, and then with the soles of his feet. If he continues, Su Ming suspects that he should use

Brain.

"I don't know if it's my imagination, cousin, why do I think Sithorne's appearance has changed now? He seems a bit like a wild boar that has become a spirit?"

Deadpool pressed his buttocks and tore off a piece of skin comfortably. He shivered as he spoke, and his voice sounded very comfortable.

"The nostrils will grow bigger after being dug out in a million years, and even if you stamp on them, you'll be numb." Su Ming smiled and raised the Cosmic Cube, preparing for the next move: "Now let's modify the space and launch God Eater into the theater.

By."

The God Eater was wandering around in another part of the blood-seeking ice city, looking for the breath of the big demon like a bloodhound. His umbilical cord-shaped tongue was hanging out, dripping with brown fluid along the way.

Drool, even though the floor was also in a time loop, he still corroded the floor of the maze until it was smoking and smelly.

No matter how you look at God Eater, he is a demon. From the appearance, it is really difficult to connect him with O Shutu, who has always been dignified and elegant.

In any case, let's first manipulate the space of the maze, connect the ice corridor where the God Eater is with the theater, and open a new door to exit.

When the space was connected, the demon that was crawling on all fours on the ground immediately stood up, and a big mouth full of sharp teeth pulled out a smile:

"Got you!"

After saying that, he dragged a black light and rushed into the new fog door without thinking about why the door appeared or where it led.

Top hounds never care about how difficult the road is, they only care about where the prey is, let alone a God Eater who is completely driven by appetite.

A million years have passed in the theater. At this time, Sithorne is dancing to the music with the clown cow. Both of their eyes are very blank, making it impossible to tell what he is thinking.

But you don’t need to guess, because both he and the cow were laughing wildly, probably because he discovered the joy of being crazy, right?

When the God Eater suddenly appeared, Sithorn was even stunned for a moment, like a person who had just woken up from sleep. Faced with the oncoming fist, he almost forgot to dodge.

At this moment, the clown cow stood in front of Sithorne. It spread its two front legs and turned its head to look at its friend who had been with him for millions of years with an empty look, as if saying goodbye.

Then, it was beaten into blood foam by the God Eater's punch, but it also gave the big demon shadow a chance to dodge.

Sithorne has never had any friends, not since he was born. After all, when he lived on the ancient earth, he either ate people or was eaten by others, and the environment was very simple.

Although he also formed a team with Set in order to fight against Oshutu and Gaia's camp, it was obviously mutual use and there were no other factors.

Not to mention later, I was always lonely on the way to escape.

The million years he spent in this theater were the most relaxing time for him. There was no intrigue and devouring each other here, only pure music, dance, and various arts. There was only nothingness in the eyes of the clown cow, which meant that it had nothing.

I think, I just simply want to sing.

At first he wanted to kill it. After all, when encountering inexplicable creatures in mysterious dimensions, he would always be on guard.

But as time passed and after proving that he could not kill it, Sithorn gradually began to feel that it was different, and the facial makeup painted with red and white paint was also so friendly.

The Great Demon Shadow may not be able to tell what kind of ugly person he is, but as the maker of the plan, Su Ming certainly knows what kind of psychological changes he will have. This is the most obvious Stockholm Syndrome.

The appearance of the clown cow is weird even to the ancient gods. After all, the upright cow with makeup has empty eyes. It only sings one play in a million years, which is undoubtedly monotonous and boring. Although Sithorn has performed countless times

Beat it to a pulp, but it is the real perpetrator.

Forcing normal people to listen to the chirping of cicadas without interruption would make most people go crazy in less than three days, and even a strong-willed superhero would not be able to last more than a few years. But Sithorne had his nose picked while listening to a loop of singles.

It lasted exactly a million years.

The cows, together with the invisible Toshio, tormented Sithorn mentally, making him feel pain and humiliation. Coupled with the limited space of the theater, they created a special imprisonment relationship.

Sithorn didn't want the cow to torture him by singing, but he couldn't stop it by destroying his body. The last resort was to join in and sing his own song.

The clown cow did not stop it and gave him this part of the freedom of behavior.

In a way, this can be seen as an act of 'favor' from the perpetrator.

In the process of accepting this favor, Sithorn felt more or less grateful to the assailant, which led to his position being blurred. In the later stage, his eyes even began to imitate the assailant, perhaps thinking that cows were the

Yes.

That's why my cousin said he seemed to be crazy. Patients with Stockholm Syndrome are considered sick no matter which mental hospital they go to.

The climax of the drama is when the clown cow dies to save Sithorn, and the next process is the comedy that Su Ming wants to show to Angboda.

Sithorne watched the cow explode, fighting off the God-Eater with magically manifested weapons, while waiting for the cow to come back to life.

But this time, it didn't come back to life...

The expression on Sithorn's face changed from a smile, to confusion, and then to anger. Angboda had never seen any creature's emotions change so quickly. It was simply wonderful.

"No! No! You kill her!" Sithorn suddenly fell into rage. This was an emotion he had never been exposed to before. While he roared, he thought about the God Eater launching a life-threatening attack.

"Oh? A monster you created? Not only will I kill it, but I will also kill you, hahaha!" God Eater likes melee fighting the most, and he did not underestimate Sithorne. He revealed his true form on the spot and started

Rush.

In just a moment, the painful scene turned into an action scene, seamlessly.


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