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The explosion of the "Philosopher's Stone" condensed rapidly, and when the scarlet light cooled down, only darkness remained.

"If you see this, you may be thinking that this is definitely a psychopath and otaku imagining those ridiculous stories over and over again in his head, and then turning them into a reality that he firmly believes in. Maybe Chen Yu is just a fantasy. The identity of the person has a little reflection on reality. Maybe even this idea is an extension of a certain hysteria, or maybe... even the thinker himself does not exist, he is just another puppet in a fantasy, A trivial nightmare. Perhaps, nothing exists, there has never been any thought, everything is instinct in chaos, just like your breathing, like a fart that you can't help but let out! Haha..."

Footsteps clicked strangely in the cracks of the dark world.

Then there are some fragments of minor tunes, which are just the result of improvisation. They have no special meaning, just like this narration-like voice, which seems to be the ink droplets dripping when writing. They are not They should exist, they destroy all harmonious creations, but they are hidden in those paintings as if they have not been discovered.

"Oh, those viewers who are scanning these lines of ridiculous writing on their mobile phone screens, do you really think you are watching a story that comes out of nowhere? Do you think this so-called crisis will only stay here? In the story? You think this is all a fantasy that cannot be proven at all, so you will only treat it as an adventure in isolation? "

Laughter sounded again, and in the laughter, those minor tunes were mixed together, like a very unfashionable chorus.

"Perhaps you will say, 'What the hell is this written about?', you may say 'I will not continue reading', 'This is rubbish'! Haha... Don't worry, my friends! I am actually with You are also a spectator in this vast universe! In other words... I have higher authority than you. I am a projectionist! A good position I just got! And I am sure to become an outstanding employee! Here we go At that time, I may be able to present my own works to everyone!”

There was applause, whistles and some funny music. Those messy little tunes stopped at this time, and only a melodious and melancholy blues was playing.

"Oh, yes! I have a better stage now! More audiences! More creative inspiration! And... more jokes! Haha..."

The crazy laughter became more unbridled, and the footsteps came closer with a crisp and cheerful rhythm.

"What? You want to know who I am? Oh! Guys! You should have guessed this answer already! Because I have always existed in your little heads! Those desires for revenge! Those desires under the pressure of life The thought of becoming a little more relaxed! The end of those dreams of forgetting all sorrow and suffering... all it takes is a chance! All it takes is a detonator!"

A crisp snap of fingers.

"I will come! I will take you into my paradise! The paradise where there is no pain and eternal laughter! I will even take you on a train through the entire crazy universe! We will enjoy a never-ending journey! Fill our repertoire with blood, explosions, death and all things laugh-worthy showmanship! Yes! When you see me! When I cross your mind! Don't hesitate! Join me! Be me! You will know that only madness is the real immortality!”

In the darkness, the brisk footsteps stopped suddenly.

The whole world began to appear, the clouds and fog seemed to be wiped away, and countless blood-red cracks replaced the sky like a spider web.

The story seemed to be playing normally again, and along with the sound of the pages turning, some dim colors began to return, but in those shadows, countless terrifying eyes looked in all directions with malicious intent.

At this time, a second voice sounded, which was more like the terrifying sound of countless creatures speaking different languages.

"We're not here to play! You've completed the first step! But we haven't gotten what we really want yet! Hurry up! I must fuse all our jinenmok compatriots! The 'Philosopher's Stone' only gives us This is your chance!”

As this weird sound sounded like a tsunami, all the eyes in the shadows blinked together.

"Don't be so impatient, dear! What these toys give us is the power to make the game more interesting! What's the fun in getting a whole universe? Come on! Do you just want to be like a giant in a fantasy story in an empty void? Sleeping like a dragon guarding a boring treasure?"

"I'm not a madman! You can't understand what I want! Because you don't even have a complete self! You are just a symbol! The hidden essence of madness in everyone's head! And I, what I want is the real one Freedom, and complete self! I will not follow you around!"

Footsteps sounded again, and within the scope of the shadow, a vague figure slowly walked through the ruins of the Spiral Castle holding a civilized stick. He ignored all the fights, ignored the monsters and corpses, and there was also no existence that could notice it. this person.

The shadow followed the footsteps of the leather shoes. Every step of this man transcended the current space. He walked past Nick Wu Tan five steps later. He crossed over to another parallel reality. He looked at the plants, A world filled with deformed animals and rotting undead.

"Oh, you never understand what freedom is, my dear! Because you have fallen into the trap of desire! You are just like my lovely friends from Arkham Asylum, you are all obsessed with your own inability to be Pulled by the desire to satisfy! If you get a universe, can you find yourself again? Can you no longer be hungry? Can you be free? Listen to what you say, my dear! Even Jack understands freedom better than you!"

On that civilized stick, a smoke-like black shadow spiraled upward, and then raised its pale and thin head like a snake. The treacherous and hateful expression was now much happier.

Halloween Jack, the liar who tried to deceive Lucifer, the bastard who was not accepted anywhere, has finally found his home.

"Yes! Yes!" Jack chuckled, "I can't wait to start the next story!"

Jinenmok snorted coldly in the shadows, but it stopped arguing because it had a common goal with these two madmen for the time being.

"Of course we will, Jack! But now, we will watch the current story end!" The man stood next to "Witch Boy" Coraline, his crazy eyes in the shadow stared ahead, staring To everyone outside the whole story, "Don't worry, we are still good people now! And one day, we will meet again! After all... I am in a thought that you can't even notice! Haha... …”

In the shadows, under the endless crazy laughter, Coralion suddenly opened his eyes.