Abyssal Kingdom

When Wei An destroyed all the surrounding surface and deep space locks, Guiling could finally move.

He tried to sit up, but fell off the operating table in excruciating pain.He curled up his body, this is the basic movement he now faces in life.

The deep domain system has been upgraded again, and there are still prohibited non-stripping status upgrades.

Gui Ling knew that that person had no choice, but he still cursed several times in his head when he found out. He was in a mess, but he hadn't felt so energetic for many years.

He said: "The Indus..."

A transparent dialog box appeared in his dark vision, blank, not enough to converse autonomously.

"The harmful data swallowing of the upgrade program for the deep domain system." Gui Ling said.

It didn't respond, Gui Ling said: "Just adjust the memory from me."

The cursor flashed for a long time, and a line of words appeared: Will you die?

"I can't die," Guiling said, "Restarting can help me stay alive."

Another line of words: The power of restart is too small for the nine-level system.

"Don't talk nonsense, go help the deep domain system to devour harmful data, as much as you can do." Gui Ling said.

It disappeared, reluctantly.

Guiling lay there, hearing the screams from outside, the air smelled of burnt flesh, the curved ceiling of the temple covered his body, the ghostly statue was close at hand, and a crack ran through the middle.

He closed his eyes, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy, like when he was dying, like finally getting a good night's sleep.

But he will survive, the situation is of course very bad, but everything Wei An has done is timely... It is hard to imagine how he can do such a thing with all his strength and at any cost.

If it was before, he might really be the one who has completed the growth of the deep domain system, but now... Maybe he can help him try.

Teaching him how to survive and avoid danger is something he can do well.

The office in the ancient city has melted so much that its original appearance cannot be seen, like the abdomen of a monster.

Wei An curled up on the floor, and he could see all the horror scenes he had created above.He knows too many methods of torture, he has experienced it himself, and has seen a lot, and he doesn't think it's a big deal at all.He knew that human beings should have a bottom line, but he did not hesitate to strike.

Deeper in the system, restrictions are being tightened.The high priest threatened him with this, and Wei An felt it at first, he just had no other choice.

Wei An put all the remaining strength on top, controlled the situation, protected Guiling from damage, and continued to torture those bastards.

No matter what the high priest said is right or not, anyway, that guy is in extreme misery now.

The altered scream was like music to him.

Wei An's body fell into a coma for a while, and he didn't want to wake up.

He had a dream, maybe the remaining power was too small, it was a child's dream, the color was very fairy tale, and there was no decent content.

He was on the bed of his childhood, with the lights of the stars beside him, on a certain spaceship, outside was a vast, dark vacuum, a dead silent world without any sound.

He was waiting for someone, but knew no one would come.

It was a particularly sad dream. The plants in the dream withered without sprouting, with the pure sadness of a child soaking everything.

Wei An knew that he would never find the old man again.

He was a monster who had fallen into hell, full of malice in his bones, his body was scorched by flames, every cell was boiled, destroyed, sticky, not leaving an inch of himself.There was an ancient restraint in him, which he himself had welcomed in, and it felt like a series of hard iron rings, something like a torture instrument, viciously shrinking and shrinking, and it would kill him.

The reboot only took away the pain for a short time, and the severe pain of the prohibition is still there, and I can never try to get rid of it.

A creature of his kind probably deserved the end, the long death felt in the confinement, suffocation, in the relentless squeeze.

Wei An's slumber became deeper and deeper, and the little dream about his childhood was also extinguished.

But at some point in the silence, the pain gradually receded.

In the darkness, the Indus became huge. It stretched its body, and it was a giant beast that stretched as far as the eye could see in nothingness.

Wei An heard the sounds of impact, shattering, and joining together. He seemed to be on a dark and shaking deck, not knowing what was going on in the whole world.

Then he felt the existence of the Guiling system, surrounding him like a sea, a frozen sea representing death, with no ability to warm others.But Wei An knew it was okay, that warmth could only belong to him alone, it was his little snowflake.

In a trance, he heard Gui Ling's whispered words, which seemed to be far away, and he couldn't hear them clearly, but he knew that the man was trying to save him.

He remembered some fragmentary memories, about food, snow, a flower, that person's smile, and the touch of hugging another person in a lonely night. The darkness was no longer scary, and he had a stable world.

Even though Wei An was in deep sleep, part of his mind was still processing what happened above.

The ceiling of the temple was shattered, and the monster quickly cleaned up the debris. Its huge body blocked Guiling's body to prevent any falling objects.

The man was dressed in the luxurious white clothes of the "god", curled up in the ruins, and the situation was like a combination of monsters and beauties in movies.

But that's not the case, what he was protecting was another monster.

A god of destruction, a nightmarish existence on the throne of the ancient civilization of the Federation, they hid him in the darkness at all costs, so as not to cause turmoil.

Two monsters leaning on each other, that's all.

And it's all real, and it's going to spell disaster.

A piece of the priest's remnant body fell in front of Guiling, still twitching.

The flame above rose up, as if it was alive, and the remnant body moved a bit, heading towards the direction of Guiling, as if something deeper had discovered him and was staring at him.

That half of the body stood up in a strange way, and moved towards Guiling. The latter glanced at it, and a large gray flame rose up, destroying half of it in an instant.

But at the next moment, a jointed limb plunged into its center, dragging it out of this space, but the monster itself also burned, and the smell of burnt flesh was everywhere.

This place is already riddled with holes, but another jointed limb continued to block the front of Guiling, wanting to prevent the man from seeing more miserable scenes.Those priests were messed up too badly, like in a restricted-rated horror movie.

Gui Ling stretched out his hand and touched the scarred thing.

It shuddered, as if trying to run away, but froze there after being touched, a little helpless.

Gui Ling put his hand on its rough, scar-like skin, and patted it very gently.

"It's all right, it's all right, I'm not angry," the man said softly, "you've done a great job, boy."

Wei An opened his eyes.

His pupils were empty like a gray mist for a moment, and then recovered.His hair was gray in a large area, and he felt more and more nervous.

He was fully awake, the sense of restraint was still there, but it was already very weak. He wasn't sure what happened, but he knew it was Gui Ling who did it.

He felt that he was no longer the Wei An of the past. This kind of power and experience really turned him into a monster in his bones. What had always been inside him became real. He even lost the bottom line of human education. .

But it doesn't matter, his treasure is still there.

Wei An stood up slowly and looked up.

The whole city is going up, his position is not far from Guiling, he wants to go up.

He can wait below until the end, after all, he is in a bad state, but he has to go to his treasure, he has to hold it in his hand to feel at ease.

Behind Wei An, the wall opened naturally, revealing a long staircase, like a road composed of obedient servants in nothingness.

Wei An casually picked up the space program engine, looked at the interface, turned and walked out.

The stairs grew and extended in front of him, and the colonnade formed naturally, and then turned into the essence of chaos after he left. He is a god walking in the deepest darkness, able to create everything, and it seems like it never existed.

The world has become a toy for him to disassemble at will.

The engine interface showed that the restart was successful, and more than half of the regrowth time had passed.

At this level, the superpowers are enough to cause a lot of trouble.

When Wei An attacked the Fuxi Temple, the land of the city expanded and expanded a lot.These newly opened lands are like sickly pale skin, and there are some traces of the activities of the old slaves, which are the storage space for the temple.

The hypervisor is still running mechanically, isolating the troubled area.

The location of Guiling is like an isolated island, and the city farther away is still intact for a while, but that's where it ends.

The whole city has become like a nightmare.

Those miserable powers called "gods" were freed, and there was such a huge resentment, and there were scenes of massacres everywhere.

Wei An didn't look too much, he couldn't control these things, and he didn't care, this city was built on the slavery of evil spirits.

Wei An walked up the long stairs, his middle figure swayed a few times, his body was still in great pain.

This pain is not the same as before, the scariest thing about it is that when you enter this realm, you can't even end everything through death.

Gui Ling must be looking for a certain way, in his smile, in the few seconds of silence after he made the promise, did he——

Wei An didn't think about it anymore, he didn't care, he would protect that person, he must live.

He saw Guiling.

His treasure was dressed in a white robe and curled up in a small ball in a corner.

Wei An walked up to him carefully, the man was terrible, he had difficulty breathing, and he couldn't even move.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, Wei An thought, no matter what recovery he needs, I will get it for him at all costs.I must keep him.

He looked at him for a while, not knowing what to do for a while, then he lay down carefully behind Gui Ling, and stretched out his arms to hug him.

He saw what his body looked like, badly burned, skin and clothes tangled up, it must have looked like a ghost.

But his arm seemed to be forcibly probing into the body of the curled up person, very intrusive, he felt the body temperature of the person, a living person, trembling slightly, exhausted.

It was miserable outside, but it was over for them.

Wei An unconsciously moved closer to that person, and Gui Ling patted his arm with the rest of his strength.

Wei An felt greatly encouraged, and at the same time suddenly felt extremely wronged. He had done so much and suffered so much, that person had seen it all.

He pressed too tightly, and there was a moment between the frictions... a feeling like a weak current, which felt very tight, and the part of his body that was pressed against him was warm and very relaxed.

But there were tremors and restlessness, and some fever. Wei An was not sure what it felt like, he had never experienced this before.

Instinctively, he moved closer, his face pressed against Gui Ling's neck, he smelled blood, and the smell of the cold destroyer that belonged to Gui Ling.

The tip of his nose rubbed against the man's skin unconsciously. At this moment, he thought about what happened in the bathroom. He had seen his body, which was perfect and belonged to him.

Wei An didn't know what state of mind he was in, he opened his mouth and bit the opponent's shoulder and neck in a confused state of bewilderment.

He felt that Gui Ling froze and moved a bit, as if he wanted to break free, Wei An hugged him tightly.

"...This is a bit too much." Gui Ling said.

"I know, I know," Wei An said, "Just... bear with me..."

His voice was very small, very aggrieved, with helplessness and urgency.

The other party sighed, didn't say anything more, but relaxed and didn't break away anymore.Wei An slowly changed his position, as if enjoying the food.After all this, he felt that he was really not human anymore, and he needed to hide.

He bit Gui Ling again, his movements were very light, as if he was holding his prey in his mouth, and he refused to let go, but he was very careful.

Gui Ling tolerated being bitten on the mouth by him, and even reached out to stroke his hair.