Lost Narrative Poetry

Naturally, Xia Ran would not believe that this was really a coincidence.

If there really is no mysterious force intervening, it is impossible for part of his flesh, flesh and feathers to disappear inexplicably and escape his control - although the nature of this matter is the same as the natural loss of skin from the human body. It was similar to dandruff and hair, so he didn’t pay much attention at the time.

He knew very well that the reason why all of this seemed natural was because the conspirators wanted to hide themselves and at the same time eliminate the impact of their power on the plan as much as possible.

Firstly, it was for safety, to ensure that after Xia Ran noticed something was wrong, they would not be able to find out who among them was involved in this matter.

This eliminates the risk of the victim accurately coming to their door and blowing their heads off on the spot. After all, they are ruthless people wrestling with God, so they will naturally choose to be careful. It is a very simple and simple plan that even a mortal can understand, but it is quite effective.

Faced with such a situation, Xia Ran could only hold his nose and recognize it. After all, he could not confirm who was involved in this matter. If he dared to plot against himself, he would never be able to stand on the opposite side of all the saints in the upper world.

The second is for the plan itself.

After all, what those gods and demons hiding in the dark are currently doing is like a group of evil scientific organizations trying to clone and reproduce similar but different copies by collecting the skin flakes and hair tissue of the target. Then get the desired information and secrets from the clone.

Theoretically speaking, this can indeed be reverse engineered, just like idol worship. Counterfeit objects with similar shapes and characteristics to the original object will also possess some of the properties of the original object.

However, this experiment itself is an extremely difficult project. If their power and influence are added, it will easily pollute the purity of the materials and experimental subjects, affecting the final results. Therefore, any additional interference factors All are best left out.

The magician thought seriously for a while, but gave up on this clue.

After all, this clue has actually been broken. The guys in the dark have never directly interfered with anything from the beginning to the end. They are really a little too cautious.

It is estimated that it will be difficult to find anything next, and the situation in this world is definitely not just a single case. They are all sly and cunning villains from all ages. It is impossible to put eggs in the same basket. Confidence To be successful at one time, you must cast a wide net, catch more fish, and choose the best.

Unable to help but twitch her lips, Xia Ran suddenly realized that it seemed that she was going to become the second Misaka Mikoto.

——After discovering the truth, he began to run around and investigate desperately. There was a laboratory that would immediately carry out thunderous strikes as soon as he was caught, sweeping up and eradicating all the evil experiments in progress... But there was still no way to eradicate them. Uprooted.

Wild fire, in spring.

That's probably what happened.

"No, I have to shake people too."

He thought about it for a while and made a decisive decision. Opposite him was an unknown number of powerful powers from infinite worlds joining forces. If he only relied on his own strength, he might not be able to defeat them at all. This abnormal timeline was destroyed by him, and perhaps another hundred or ten timelines have unfolded in higher dimensions.

If you are too busy, really too busy, you need to develop your downlines and let the other party fall into the vast ocean of the people.

After making the decision, the magician took one last look around, turned around and disappeared into the air, as if he had never appeared before... Before that, let's clean up the mess. After all, he still has some responsibilities.

…………

No one is aware of God’s departure, just as no one is aware of God’s arrival.

The moon, which was almost split into two halves, was filled with a cloud of ruin and despair. The soldiers collapsed in grief, their faces were ashen, and they basically did nothing but quietly waited for death to come.

They burn themselves for their ideals and beliefs, and after the burning, only ashes are left. Nothing has changed, only the despair of all hope... How brave and determined they were before setting off, but now they are so collapsed and helpless.

Not humanity, not the earth, but everything is hopeless, and the entire universe is rapidly coming to an end.

Just as the flesh-and-blood monster said, it's like a balloon being punctured. It didn't explode on the spot, but it was deflating rapidly. The matter in the universe was being thrown outward at a terrifying speed. This process had a profound impact on the universe. It is very fast in terms of human time scale, but not so fast on human time scale.

At least not in the blink of an eye.

But it won't be too long. The end of destruction is not far away in the foreseeable future, approaching bit by bit.

Since everything they do is in vain and sad, what's the point?

Everyone is heartbroken at this moment and no longer has any strength. Some are quietly closing their eyes and waiting to die, some are hysterically yelling and denying the facts, and some are mumbling nervously as if to the earth. Family members are saying their final farewells...

Tangled with vines, on the throne of flesh and blood high in the sky, the blurry mass of flesh and blood looked down at the various forms of these ants indifferently, without any action.

The predecessor of "it" is not carbon-based life, but another life form that uses gas giant planets as oceans and shuttles among them. It is older than the birth of many planets... Whether the older one is, the more powerful it is, or The more powerful the being, the older it is, and "it" obviously meets the requirements.

Born as a demigod whose essence is innate, over a long period of time, even though there is no systematic evolutionary route, he has accumulated more and more powerful power.

I didn’t have too many thoughts, I just simply existed. I couldn’t find any of my kind, and there was nothing in the universe that could threaten me. In addition, I had no needs or desires...until that terrifying catastrophe. Advent.

——Such a magnificent and great life!

——Simply like a god!

That drop of blood killed the former "it", but it also brought new life and gave it infinite possibilities... After being reborn through tribulations, "it" absorbed the crystallization and accumulation of the history and civilization of intelligent species on the earth, He also accepted the grand mystery brought by that drop of blood, even if it was only a part of the fragment.

"It" knows that the universe is about to be destroyed, but it doesn't intend to do anything, and it doesn't have the ability to do anything.

The only thought is whether I can survive the next great destruction with the benefits gained from that drop of blood, or escape at the moment when the end of the universe comes... I have seen something more grand. On Han's stage, it is even a great existence that is billions of times more noble than the universe. For the first time, "it" has some kind of desire similar to impulse and pursuit.

That's about it.

Having said that, why are they so different even though they have similar shapes?

"It" looked coldly at the collapse and despair of those tiny creatures called humans, then raised its head and looked into the starry sky. Under the impact of countless waves of information brought by that drop of blood, although its own consciousness was almost It collapsed, but it also gave a glimpse of the indescribable majesty and mystery of God.

The reason why he chose to hibernate near the Earth countless light years away after escaping from the eroded universe and facing his death was also due to instinct.

But now it seems that I may have thought too much.

The similarity in body shape is probably just a pure coincidence.

The bloody silhouette stared at the starry sky, felt the mysterious celestial light, listened to the sad wails from the magnificent nebulae and the Milky Way, and knew that everything was irreversibly sliding towards the abyss, unless a miracle happened.

Such a strange thought passed through "it"'s consciousness.

——In this way, the apocalypse is ushered in.

Everything suddenly stopped, the sound, the flow of energy, the trajectory of celestial bodies, and even time itself. It was as if someone pressed the pause button in an unknown place. Even people who had a mental breakdown stopped hysterically roaring or being nervous. Muttering to himself, he looked up with an inexplicable premonition.

They stared blankly into the dark void beyond the moon.

From the boundary of the universe to the center of the world, it seems that every inch of time and space is crowded. It seems that no matter where you are, you can see the outline of the world. It is so huge that it is indescribable and vast. Even the universe cannot accommodate.

It was a majestic, sacred, indescribable...

face.

At this moment, all the creatures understood. Their understanding betrayed them and allowed them to fully understand what it was - their universe was like a glass ball, and this face belonged to the one who pinched it. He picked up the glass ball and looked at the person inside.

The next moment, they felt a strong dizziness and a strong sense of suffocation at the same time. Their thoughts seemed to be frozen, and their consciousness seemed to be exploded. They were too small, so small that they could only glimpse the gods. With a little bit of true appearance, he almost collapsed completely when he realized the crazy truth.

It is well known that encountering horrific situations in the common-sense world, witnessing cruelty, war, abuse, betrayal, loss of social status, loss of love, or any other intense personal experience can create mental illness. trauma.

So of course——

When seeing things that are simply unimaginable, thinking in a way that does not belong to this world, facing extremely terrifying knowledge and existence, and understanding the shuddering truth mentally and physically, these experiences will have an even greater impact on people. The normal world view and reason are shaken and destroyed.

Different from the feeling shown to them by the God of Flesh and Blood before, a bigger and more terrifying reality engulfed everyone's souls like fire.

In the blink of an eternity, the nameless god gently stretched out his hand and healed the huge wound of the universe, preventing the death caused by the bleeding.

"I see--"

The vast voice resounded among the stars, allowing everyone to instantly understand the reason for everything, as well as the faint anger of the gods above the dimension.

"—Go and find them."

The god withdrew his hand boredly, and the divine face that vaguely appeared in the entire universe disappeared in an instant, and the indescribable majesty and mystery completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

When those tiny beings were still unable to react, they had already understood the outline of a humanoid figure with blurred flesh and blood that was just as shocked and shocked, with their consciousness completely blank and unable to think.

He has become the extension and execution tool of the Supreme God's will...

You don’t have to understand it, but you must obey it.

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The Pure Land of Western Bliss.

This is a vast and pure land, boundless and spanning hundreds of millions of kalpas. It can be equated to the Great Luotian of Taoism, the Crystal Sky of Christianity, Mount Olympus of Greek mythology, etc. It is the highest divine realm. According to the forty-eight great vows made by Amitabha through practicing Buddhism, he felt a world of solemnity, purity, and equality.

It is said that this place is far away from Jambudur, the human world where ordinary people live, and the Saha world in the evil world of five turbidities, which is a full ten thousand billions of Buddha lands away.

There is a bright light in the void, and the Parva flowers fall one by one in the void. They bud, bloom, and bloom in an instant. They wither with a snap of the fingers. They are fragrant in an instant. But if you look closely, there is a world of flowers. In each Parva flower, there is a world of flowers. There are living beings as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River, and countless Buddhas. Flowers bloom and come into being, and then wither and die.

There is Xumi in the dust, there is eternity in a moment, and there is success and failure between flowers blooming and falling.

In the Pure Land, countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Jialans and other sages were sitting across from each other, preaching sutras, and practicing one by one. At this moment, they saw the big Buddha on the golden throne in the center holding flowers and smiling, and sighed: "There is All life is suffering, all thoughts are delusional..."

The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were stunned and frowned slightly. When they were puzzled, they saw a white-robed monk standing up beside them, clasping his hands together in salute, and said with great dignity:

"There is no peace in the three realms, just like a house on fire, but there are too many firewood. When I kill them all, no grass will grow, and it will naturally grow naturally."

"..."

"..."

For a moment, there was silence in the boundless Buddha land.

The big Buddha in the center smiled slightly, but said nothing.

The tall and erect monk in white clothes turned around and faced the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas seated under him, who were as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River. He no longer had the evil energy against the Buddha that he had when he first came in that day. Instead, he was liberated and pure, unstained by dust. "He" smiled slightly. , said loudly:

"Exalted gentlemen, do you have any other opinions?"

"..."

"..."

There was a moment of calm, and as the minds of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas turned around, they either had all the leaks cleared up, or had clairvoyance, boundless magic power, and boundless majesty. They let their luck come and go. In an instant, they understood all the situations and the ins and outs of the whole thing.

After a while, a golden Buddha finally spoke, its majestic appearance shook the void: "Then kill them!"

"Kill one of them!"

"Mercy, mercy, what is said is true..."

"We should give them physical and mental freedom, liberation and purity..."

Other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas also started arguing.

The treasure is solemn, compassionate and pure, but the words are filled with murderous intent.

The white-clothed monk had a calm expression on his face. This is really normal. Who among the great supernatural powers who can practice this step by step is truly pure and pure, and has never been tainted by the karma of killing?

Turning his eyes to look at the thirty-six days of Taoism, he smiled. Everyone has a backstage, who is fighting alone?