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It's hard to imagine what kind of things or books could remain intact inside a black hole.
What's even more astonishing is the kind of observation method used to be able to observe the inside of a black hole!
"Whoosh, whoosh."
The sound of pages being turned rang out.
Unbelievable! Sounds are coming from inside a black hole in the universe! How can this happen?! This is not scientific!
"........"
The sound of turning pages stopped.
"That's enough, you can shut up now. I didn't create you to be a narrator."
"I used the knowledge in this Book of Summoning to summon hundreds or thousands of ideal beings to conduct experiments before I was able to successfully create you. Because a part of me was in the materials, in a sense you can be considered my offspring, even though you have no physical form at all."
You know that, yet you still say it!
"Alright, alright, don't be angry. I know your abilities best. To be honest, in the instant I created you, I did have the thought of erasing your existence."
!
Help! My father is going to kill his dutiful son!
"I already told you, shut up!"
...(zips up his mouth like a zipper)
"Sigh, even I, the author, and the readers cannot escape your influence. Isn't your power terrifying?"
(Spreads out hands, as if to say, "Is it my fault?")
"Alright, a few guys will be back soon, so be quiet for a bit—"
“My God’s retinue, speak.”
.......
"You three are back?"
"Of course. But the Heavenly Demon was more interested in that Shattered God, so he compressed Him into a gear."
"Hehe, what do you think would happen if I threw this gear onto Earth?"
"You're here, and it seems we can't throw you out, damn it, Nyaruko!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? There are clearly only two [Unknown] here."
"...That's right, as long as you're happy."
That's right, there are only two "unknown" items here.
One is "common saying," and the other is "saying."
Three is nothing but a pipe dream.
.......
"Alright, speak now. Also, it's been so long since I've heard anyone call my name, my child. Can you say my name?"
Of course, my great father.
The Shadow of God, the Saint Who Devours Realms, the Gatekeeper, the Forbidden Sage, the Unknown Light and Shadow, the Nameless Voice, the Supreme Profound, the Lord of Calamity and Miracles, the Fog of Illusion, the Man of the Shadow, the Man in the Mind, the Mysterious Mentor, the Master of Meditation, the Mad Eye, the Twisted Divinity, the Root of Destruction, the Lord of Chaos, the Grief of the Stars, the Dark Gospel, the Noble Twilight—
常言
And a seemingly ordinary gear lay quietly on the ground.
If you hold it to your ear, you might hear something like this—
"God will be whole!"
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"Sigh, actually, lately I..."
After listening carefully to Mr. Yamada's lament for a while, and after filtering out a lot of nonsense, Brother Shuai finally understood what was going on.
In short, Mr. Yamada's son wanted to go camping with some classmates and stay in the wild for a few days, but he's a rather old-fashioned person and wouldn't allow it, let alone staying in the wild, or even spending the night at someone else's house. But this time, his son was determined to go out and play with his classmates, which angered Mr. Yamada, and he gave his son a severe scolding.
Well, that was it. His son seemed to have had enough of his old-fashioned father. He simply picked up his prepared backpack and left, even taking out his SIM card. He was still angry at the time and didn't pay him any attention. Later, when he calmed down, he regretted it and, after talking to his wife, decided to let his son go out and play for a while, and didn't continue looking for him.
But his son has been away for two days, and now he, as a father, is worried about his son's condition. He wonders if his son ate enough in the wild, if he ate anything bad, if he covered himself properly with the blanket at night, and how he got along with his classmates.
Now he doesn't dare to call his son, and he's very worried about his son's current situation, so he's been somewhat absent-minded lately.
Alright, we've been out in the wild for two days already, it's probably freezing cold by now.
Thinking of the blind man's speculation, Brother Shuai guessed that the group of people who went camping were already dead.
After comforting Mr. Yamada and telling him that if he was really worried about his son, he should give him his and his classmates' contact information so he could make a call, Brother Shuai went to the bathroom and sent the news to everyone.
“Call those people right now to confirm the situation. If you can’t get through, confirm their address. Come to my place after get off work, bring your bank card, and we’ll go buy some real stuff.”
"I understand—wait, what happened? What happened to my menu—"
Brother Shuai stared in amazement at the virtual menu in front of him, which had a completely different art style.
(Ding~ Congratulations to players who are still playing the game at this time! You have obtained a new interface skin. If you want to switch, please do so in your personal center.)
Why does it suddenly feel like this system is just fooling us?
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Meanwhile, Tsukishiro Doman, who was dozing off by his own river, had no idea that his casual action would lead players to so many associations.
If he knew what the players were speculating about, he'd probably innocently shrug and say, "Is it my fault? Your imaginations are just too much for me to handle."
Ultimately, Tsukishiro Michiman had no idea what this shadowy thing under the darkness was.
However, he guessed that it must be those cultists causing trouble again.
But now, the city is in a state of panic because of him, and everyone's attention is focused on the clown. At this point, it would be difficult to notice if a few people went missing.
Who knows if they went to another city to seek refuge because they were scared?
Suddenly, he felt a sense of unease.
What's going on? Something feels off.
Tsukishiro Doman looked around and checked his own body, finding nothing wrong.
What happened? What happened?
Filled with doubts, Tsukishiro Michimitsu quickly packed up and ran home, intending to give himself a thorough check-up.
Chapter 306 The Real Monster
(The latest episode of Rascal Does Not Dream of Bunny Girl Senpai is out. I won't say more; you can do whatever you want. I'm going to cry first.)
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"What the hell is going on! Ugh—my head..."
I, Tsukishiro Michimitsu, have my own head, and I am groaning in pain.
Cold sweat kept seeping from under his skin, soaking his collar.
I feel so bloated, so painful, and so nauseous.
This is the only feeling that Tsukishiro Doman's brain is giving him right now.
what on earth is it? !
"Ahhhh-"
At this moment, Tsukishiro Michimitsu could no longer endure it and let out a painful scream.
He can feel it! He can feel it!
Something popped out of his head and then spread all over his body!
Every inch of skin, every muscle, every bone, every drop of blood, and even every cell is being pulled and torn apart by this unknown, nameless thing.
One bite, one bite!
He could even hear the groans and cries of his internal organs and tissues as they were being gnawed at.
They are like delicious dishes on a plate, devoured by something hungry.
He saw it, he witnessed it, he imagined it.
Layer upon layer of jagged teeth, like a spiral tower, covered with black or brown stains, and an endless, pungent stench permeated the place.
A terrifying darkness forms a tunnel to despair, and you can only helplessly fall downwards, and then...
Crunch, crunch——
Chewed!
It is being chewed, swallowed, and digested.
And in the next instant, an invisible alien substance—
"Knock knock knock, big brother, what's wrong?"
It's my younger sister who's still at home.
She heard Tsukishiro Doman's screams and came over to knock on the door to inquire.
No matter what, if a family member suddenly screams in agony, even someone who dislikes it would come to check on the situation.
"Oh, it's nothing. On the contrary, I feel great right now."
The unfamiliar yet familiar voice stimulated Yue Shoulian's spiritual intuition.
This is not normal.
How could a sound alone stimulate my senses?
Could it be that my older brother is not human, but some kind of hidden monster?
Yue Shoulian took a deep breath and stepped forward to push open the door.
No!
No!
You must not open this door!
Absolutely not!
The spirit was screaming frantically, warning its master.
Open it!
Open it!
A completely different spiritual awareness also cried out at this moment, but it was more like some kind of bewitchment.
What exactly is going on?
Why do my intuitions give me two completely different answers?
Yue Shoulian hesitated for a moment, but ultimately took a few steps back.
She chose the safer option.
But the door opened automatically the next moment.
"My sister, what are you doing standing there like that?"
This statement has changed.
There is something in my mind.
Hiss~ Scratching, splashing.
The incredibly slimy tentacles slowly reached into Yue Shoulian's ear, clearly conveying the slippery gliding sound onto her eardrum and penetrating deep into her consciousness.
It burrowed into her brain, licking the tender brain tissue, layer upon layer, surrounding her brain.
The grooves on the brain became its winding channels, and the mucus and brain secretions intertwined, making it as nauseating as pus.