Another World: My life is on the rise!

Linn opened his eyes, turned his hand and gave a thumbs up, giving them a "don't worry" arc.

"Don't worry, I have not entered other people's subconscious once or twice. I have absolute confidence in this. Even if something happens, won't you still be there?"

Linn said no more.

The next moment.

He suddenly opened his Eyes of Cthulhu and let his spirit step into the deep blue space. At the same time, he allowed his consciousness to be superimposed on the Colossus Network.

It's like the little ripples blooming from the deep sea when a hand touches it.

"Wait for me."

His fingers touched the center of her eyebrows, like waves and waves blooming in front of her.

"I will definitely bring you back this time."

His spirit completed the spiritual realm connection with Black Crescent Moon's soul almost instantly.

A moment.

Linn's consciousness stepped into her soul.

Eyes snapped open.

It was completely different from that time when he could directly step into the mistress's sea of ​​consciousness. Although Black Crescent Moon's state was traced back to more than a month ago, for her consciousness, there was still a gap of more than a month. For her, this month was actually the eternal darkness of true death.

Lin En felt like he was in a pure deep space of the universe with endless darkness in all directions. There was not a trace of light in sight, and it was so cold that it seemed to kill the last trace of light in your heart.

This is death.

Total darkness, total loss, even more painful than hell.

But Lynn didn't stay any longer.

He knew he didn't have much time.

Only by passing through this darkness as quickly as possible, finding her memories from more than a month ago, and changing her perception of death, could she truly return to him.

Lin En's eyes were firm and she dived into the deeper depths at almost the fastest speed, towards the breaking point of her consciousness a month ago.

You have to wait for me.

You must not completely finish your life before I find you!

…

The endless darkness fades away.

It felt like he was carrying the entire ocean on his back. In the vast current, Linn didn't know how long he had been diving.

And finally.

Lin En's eyes reflected that glimmer of light in the deepest part of death.

It was like the dividing line between sea and sky. All activities in the mind stopped abruptly before that line. Linn knew that it was there, in her cognition, that was the end and limit of her entire life. And then Then there is endless death.

"I am coming!"

A moment.

Lin gritted her teeth and suddenly stretched out her hand towards the boundary.

It felt like your hand had passed through a huge bubble, and stepped from the deepest part of the sea to the other shore in an instant. As the darkness in front of you disappeared like ripples, when Linn suddenly opened his eyes, he looked again. On that day the sky was burning.

Stepping on the hot ground, drizzle accompanied by fire rain, it was like a doomsday scene.

Linn raised his head in ecstasy.

The scene from a month ago was still vivid in his mind even now.

He saw the intersection of the broken vision and reality, the seven gods like the blazing sun on the huge hive, the flesh and blood and mechanical wreckage and corpses everywhere, and in the illusion of memory, he once again I saw the laughing and crying clown, and his deep and strange eyes.

"Let them go."

"I don't know what the relationship is between the white-haired man and you, and I don't know why he appeared in my body, but if this is what you want, I can become that person, as long as you let my family go. ”

He saw himself in the muddy drizzle. His whole body was wet as he panted, and the purple turbulence flashed in his eyes.

Above him is the huge violet magic circle that he engraved with his spiritual energy.

Yes.

It was at that moment.

He once still held on to a little bit of luck, thinking that they were only targeting him, thinking that as long as he gave up and succumbed to a fate that did not belong to him, all this would be over.

Because he is a weak person.

After falling into this hell, the most precious possessions in his life were only his family and the people he cherished.

So no matter what, it’s fine.

As long as he doesn't hurt them, he can do anything.

But fate is like this. Before the plan was aborted, all they did was to take advantage of the bond he had established with his family, and gradually make him no longer the same person during the tearing.

Linn watched the scene intently.

But he quickly pulled away and returned, his eyes instantly passing through the battlefield surrounded by countless machines and flesh and blood. In the barrier of the doll's house, he finally saw the girl he had always longed for.

She was already scarred by that time.

Before the puppet family arrived, she had already experienced a battle with him among the thousands of soldiers.

Her eyes were fixed on him in the distance. He could even clearly see her fingers trembling hard and deep on the barrier. Her face showed no expression as always, but Lin could clearly feel it. The intense emotions in her heart at that time, and the ever-expanding sadness in her eyes.

Perhaps for a long time, she didn't understand what sadness was.

Lin En knew.

Perhaps it was from that time that she slowly began to have a heart.

Because she didn't want him to come back, he came here with the purpose of fulfilling the contract, because she had signed such a death contract with him. If one day, he encountered a life-threatening situation, she would definitely save him, even if she died.

It was a contract of a joking nature.

Even Lin En himself had never thought of asking her to fulfill it. It was just an agreement that he made by mistake when he flirted with the serious doll lady beside him at that time.

But she really remembered it in her heart.

"Do you know? I absolutely didn't want you to fulfill that contract!"

Lin En stared at her intently. At that moment, he ran towards her desperately through the illusion of the chaotic memory of the battlefield.

And the memory was still playing the absurd drama a month ago.

Everything did not change because of his intervention.

Because this is just a fantasy of memory.

It is a memory of the past.

"I am sorry for you, if you had not been involved in my fate, if we had not met at that time..."

He saw the appearance of the clown.

He saw the half-smile on his face.