Lord of the Silver Crow

As soon as this sentence came out, Yago almost couldn't help suppressing the inexplicable hatred, and wanted to ask, but soon he suppressed his thoughts and continued to let the hatred affect his words.

Under the influence of this emotion, he spit out:

You're in a cage now!

The body of the Silver Crow controlled by him is a cage, which restrains the unidentified voice master.

Oh, a cage?

Silver Crow spoke, and the voice that resembled a female voice seemed to have a smile on it:

If I don't wipe out me in all ages, I won't die.

It looks like you really want to kill me, don't you? If you have the ability, find me in all ages and kill them one by one.

The obvious sarcasm and provocative words filled Yago's face with anger.

Even though Yago took the initiative to let his emotions be affected, it has to be said that the feeling of affecting his thoughts is not good.

Especially now that he wants to kill the other party desperately.

However, at this moment, he heard an unexpected sentence:

Well, let me tell you my position in different eras, and you can kill me clean.

It seems that you are very proficient in using the power of the invisible cocoon. It has been polluted and has not been replaced. There are very few such professionals.

professional?

Yago's thoughts suddenly paused, and he immediately suppressed that disgusting emotion.

He looked at the silver crow and asked:

You said, I'm a professional?

Yeah, professionals, corrupted by the residue of the gods, will one day lose their minds and turn into puppets of the gods, or die if they can't bear the power.

Of course, you can also expect that in order to control the gods, the wizards will take great pains to create a god who will tend to resist the gods and the world.

To make a part of the world selfish and a part of time selfish is really daring to do.

Silver Crow paused, then said:

Destroy the world, if you can do it, you can trade anything.

In the name of time.

Yago widened his eyes and ruined the world?

the far other end.

Under the endless fog, a huge altar has been built.

A man straightened the mask on his face and walked up to the altar. Looking at the altar, he stopped suddenly, as if he noticed something:

Oh? Another one? But it's okay.

Although a lot of personalities have been separated, there is still no guarantee that other guys will act like me.

But it doesn't matter, we don't know each other's plans, I just need to complete my plan, and the other guys can complete as much as they can.

I'm already tired, let's destroy it, hurry up.

After sighing a few words, he continued to move forward and walked onto the altar:

But it's not bad, much better than that mercury earthworm.

Personality is generated based on the same set of thinking logic. Even if the personality tends to be different, the goals can also tend to be the same, but once the self in different time periods is disconnected, it will become an independent individual.

For the world, for myself, maybe even for the professionals, for the believers' sand sculpture gods

However, I still prefer to kill each other rather than devour each other to fight for the boss position.

I don't know if the deity had any plans to tamper with the gods when he disintegrated himself.

It's really difficult without the corresponding memory.

If it were me

Hmm, maybe the hands and feet of this deity are after killing each other so that the victorious guy finds out that what he did was the worst choice?

Tsk tsk, think about it, it's a good script.

Ham, no memory is annoying, who the hell is this old man?

If you know how to shout for revenge, you will know how to take revenge on the world. Is this deity a lunatic with anti-social personality?

But maybe, the wizard likes to read memories so much, maybe the deity will throw a smoke bomb just in case?

Come on, I don't want to be a smoke bomb.

Forget it, it doesn't matter, maybe it's all smoke bombs, or maybe it's not smoke bombs at all? Who knows what level the deity is in the chain of suspicion.

What do I think about so much, just finish it, finish it quickly, I'm tired, I want to sleep.

It's really disgusting if you can't finish it, you can't sleep, you can't die. It's okay to play capitalist Pua on your own personality.

While complaining, the man walked to the center of the altar:

However, I have to say that the wizard is still pretty cool. Let the guy like me who likes to play with conspiracies and conspiracies, and mix the real and the fake to carry out this kind of suicide attack.

Can it be successful? It's better to be successful. The guy who deliberately strengthened his self-interested thoughts for his derived personalities, if he doesn't succeed, who knows what ghostly operations he will do to our derived personalities.

Maybe there will be revenge?

Is he really an antisocial lunatic?

Sighing deeply, on the man's face, the mask with hard edges and incisions, like a mask formed by stacking gemstones, was taken off from his face with his movements.

However, what was torn off was only a strange, strange and transparent gemstone like amber.

It can be vaguely seen that there is a touch of faint blue on the inside of the gemstone.

And when you take off your mask.

On the man's face, the mask that seemed to be made up of precious stones gradually deformed, turning into a dark, shadowy mask.

but

On the shadowy mask, a crack was torn open, and a strange eyeball opened immediately.

'Forged Heart'? I have to say, wizards are really greedy.

Before going to the new world, I plan to cut and pack the rule fragments of the original world.

Massacre, even if the target is a professional who is polluted by the power of the gods, it is not a glorious thing.

It even stripped the will and fixed it in the form of cognition.

Although it is said that after the collapse of the rules and order of the world, the concept of things themselves will also collapse, and we can only rely on the method of cognitive shaping anchored to the rule fragments to barely connect the rules, but, I have to say, it is really cruel Woolen cloth.

But it's just fine.

It is estimated that without the cognitive channels of these professionals, the deity would not be able to send our personalities from the other side of the world so smoothly, and directly got into the relics of the lost?

Should this be called self-inflicted? Or what?

While muttering, the man placed the amber-like strange gemstone in the center of the altar in his hand:

However, the moment you destroyed the fragments of rules about electricity in order to destroy the Internet, an efficient means of spreading cognition, you fell into another trap of the deity.

Even if the passage is blocked with the sea of ​​ignorance, it's useless. The moment it is destroyed, the cognition has been shattered, allowing the deity to come here.

Thanks to the self-centered thinking characteristics of wizards, although there are many smart guys in the game, there are also many self-willed idiots who help us.

The more you want to escape from this world, the more help you will get.

The moment the voice fell, he raised his head.

And the altar under his feet suddenly changed at this moment.

The densely packed text suddenly peeled off from the altar and materialized.

And himself, on his mask, the eyeballs behind the shadow rift, suddenly broke away, turned into words composed of several letters, blended into the surrounding text images, and then, as if evaporating, disappeared from the original place.

Only a deep raving echoed in the air:

The so-called cognition is not reliable.

Like is equal to being.

You don't need to think about it, that guy likes this kind of word games the most.

ps: Well, let’s not play charades anymore, let’s make it clear that “like is equal to being” is the core ability of a certain path.

It's easy to guess, in fact, after all, I have played so many times, and I have laid out so many hints, so many that it can be said to be explicit.