Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1163: Hell on Earth (middle)

The latest website: Heaven and earth are silent, only the distant wind howls.

Those destructions and loud noises were isolated with the appearance of the projection, as if there was a small greenhouse in a world full of turmoil, fire, thunder and storms.

At the moment when the projection announced his identity.

But in such a solemn atmosphere, Huai Shi's shoulders couldn't help shaking.

Don't overdo it.

With a puff.

Embarrassment is like a stuffy fart, and it always comes suddenly. At this moment, even that Aleister or... The Fool frowned slightly and fell into doubt, unable to understand Huai Shi's reaction.

"I'm sorry, I just found out that it was linked to the current story in a strange place. I couldn't hold back."

Huai Shi waved his hand: "Unfortunately, Woodman died early, otherwise the gray fog of Original Sin would have matched you... Well, it's alright, you go on, go on, can we fast-forward to give me a code name, everyone Have a meeting together?"

"If you have such an idea, we will naturally not refuse."

The Fool ignored the mockery in Huai Shi's words, but said patiently: "In the golden sequence of Aleister today, [Death], [The Hanged Man], and [Judgment] all share a very strong relationship with you. Adaptability, if you are willing to come, we are willing to abdicate and let the sages - if it is you, you can even take up such a crucial vacancy as [Wheel of Fortune], right?"

"It sounds like you all started small departments in Golden Dawn?"

When Huai Shi heard this, he couldn't help shaking his head: "What is this? The inner ring is inside the inner ring? With the nesting dolls set to such an extent, can there be one more hairtail at the end of the year?

If you're so generous, why don't you give me a seat under your butt? "

Until now, he finally faintly noticed the strange nature of Aleister...

Leaving aside the internal structure built according to the sequence of the tarot cards, you can understand it only by looking at the [Tower] that controls the ladder and the [World] that interferes with the Great Mystery.

It is definitely the result that has been carefully selected and cultivated from countless **** tool people.

And the existence of the 'Aleisters', for the Golden Dawn, is a toolbox prepared to destroy the current situation!

And even if Golden Dawn is ignored, among all the information about tarot cards... the most special and important one is probably the existence of [The Fool].

The sequence number is 0.

The beginning in the Tarot, the revelation and foundation of all events and changes.

Whether it is any other card or all changes, it is based on the existence of The Fool itself.

Up to this moment, no cards belonging to the Fool have appeared on the chessboard.

It's not that the other party hasn't entered.

But even the rules of the game cannot interpret and transcribe the existence of the other party, like an independent record that cannot be recompiled, does not accept any changes, but quietly infiltrates the rules.

Come to Huai Shi.

What exactly does he want to do?

What the **** is he?

Huai Shi was on guard, feeling uneasy in her heart.

"my position?"

The Fool sighed regretfully: "Besides the eternal [Lovers], you can choose any other title, but it is impossible to be [The Fool].

This is not because of stinginess or jealousy, but purely because of differences in nature.

I myself, the entity made up of the qualities of all the members of the sequence, constitute the deepest essence of the collective Aleister—the single individual, how can I generalize it comprehensively? "

Huai Shi was silent.

Only the expression gradually became cold.

The other party did not conceal his existence at all, and generously revealed all the secrets in front of Huai Shi's eyes.

The so-called "The Fool" itself is composed of all the sequences of Aleister, and even all the inner and outer formations of the Golden Dawn, as well as the subconscious and event records of the members of countless derivative organizations.

It can be said that the foundation formed by the fusion of countless Aleister consciousnesses.

If Aleister, the existence of the Golden Dawn carefully created siblings, he is the soul created by the Golden Dawn for himself!

Now, the Golden Dawn is right in front of his eyes.

first meet--

In this brief dead silence, Huai Shi stared indifferently at the existence in front of him.

Earth-shattering loud noises and firelight rose in the distance, and the ground was shaken like a blanket, creating new folds and cracks.

But here it is calm.

Like a small haven, independent from storms and tides.

The bright light illuminated the pupils of both of them.

As if to perish, lighting a candle for the meeting between the two sides.

"Dignified fool, should I be flattered by your presence?"

Huai Shi looked at his neck carefully and seriously: "Or do you need me to salute your throne?"

"What you want to give me is not etiquette, Huai Shi, but a sword. It's like you won't be happy because of my arrival, you just want to kill me.

Let me guess, uh, decapitation? "

The Fool paced carelessly, stepping on the blackened ground with his bare feet, but he was spotless, because the gap between him and this world was not the small gap, but the distance from here to the bottom of the abyss. .

"I don't like lies. Lies don't have brief descriptions. Compared to this, I prefer to be honest—"

He said, "Only sincerity can be the premise of communication. When communication is understood, only understanding can be recognized. Only by recognition can we gather together from the heart and work together."

"I want to talk to you."

Fool, no, says the Golden Dawn.

"And then? Betrayal, fall, blood and tears, and death."

Huai Shi sneered: "Does this process sound familiar to you? Like, when did it happen?"

"What's already happened, it's bound to happen again."

The Fool shook his head and looked at the world in the distance: "Those are things that have happened countless times, if one day, it happens to Golden Dawn, I will have no exception.

There are many things that are doomed from the beginning.

It's like all this is in front of you and me-"

As he said that, he waved his hand, dispelling the invisible bubble, and the deafening roar exploded from the ears of the two again.

In the roar of the earth, the hurricane whistled, and the rolling thunderclouds in the distance outlined the solemn outline of the skeletal monarch and the world giant wrestling.

It was the coronation of the Americas, the giant of the world, Talart Kutli, the incarnation of the infinity at this moment, showing his great power, suppressing the rushing river of blood with his own power, and colliding with the ruler. place.

The earth crumbled under trampling.

Soon, the viscous and filthy liquid continued to seep out of the cracks. The Eye of Darkness had implanted Jiuquan in the deepest part of the earth. The source of corruption and distortion continued to spread, wisps and strands traced upwards along the ankles of the giants of the world. Climbing, constant corrosion and infiltration make massive amounts of soil and stone peel off, and miracles die.

But new destruction descended from above the dome, and the infinite natural disasters were continuously generated under the mobilization of the storm totem, covering the whole area. The outline of Osiris rose from the storm, and wherever he passed, everything was stained red with blood.

The corona supported by Fusang was constantly turbulent, gradually becoming slim, and shrinking inward.

The majestic halo of the sun calendar stone clashed left and right in the darkness, crushing the way of the bones of the subjugation of the country, but more distortions continued to spread under the power of the withered king's decree.

Between the dim stars, cracks are slowly extending inward.

The war continues.

It will not be stopped because of a victory of Huai Shi, nor will it be slowed down by the arrival of the dawn, but instead... ushered in a comprehensive counterattack from the abyss!

"It's magnificent."

The Fool sighed softly: "The sky shattered, the earth collapsed, and the ash of the bones and the smell of blood floated in the wind. Did you see that this world has become like hell.

Everything will be destroyed one day, no matter how noble the ideal and how huge the world. "

"Isn't this what you did with your own hands?"

Huai Shi sneered: "You started a war with your own hands and destroyed everything with your own hands, why do you come to weep in silence again?"

"No, that shouldn't be the case, right?"

The Fool turned back, looked at him, and spread his hands helplessly: "Perhaps, there is a certain reason for this, but Golden Dawn is far from qualified to be the source of all evil.

Besides, isn't the war created by both sides together? "

He said: "Equal sides, fighting each other, killing each other, using all the costs to destroy the enemy and save themselves, only in this way can it be called war.

Otherwise, it's just slaughter and annihilation. "

Those meaningful words and the countless riddles hidden in them made Huaishi couldn't help but want to laugh.

No, it should be said that the overnight meal was almost spit out.

Play this set in front of yourself?

He didn't catch a cold eight hundred years ago!

Could you please change to a beautiful big sister's skin next time? At least in this way, I will give myself a face and shake it for a while.

"Am I misunderstood?"

Huai Shi asked: "The Golden Dawn has taken a lot of trouble, making waves in hell, and finally to create a poet who will describe all this to me in beautiful language, so that it will be written down in the future and recorded in the annals of history forever?"

"Well, that's fine, but that doesn't matter."

The Fool shook his head casually, not caring about Huai Shi's mockery: "But, have you really never wondered? Huai Shi - why, are the two sides 'equal'?"

Above the countless dust, the Fool suddenly turned his head and asked, "Why is it possible to fight against so many hells in just a few thousand years of history?"

"Why has the loneliness survived so many times in the battles of the worlds?"

He asked: "By the so-called sacrifice? But is sacrifice a panacea? If one chip is burned, only the ashes of one chip will remain."

"—But why, you are able to face the abyss?"

Huai Shi looked at him coldly.

Unmoved.

"Yeah, why?"

He nodded emotionally: "It makes sense, why have I never thought about such a question? Could you please tell me?

It's not like you are in the heart of **** and you are in the present, and you enter the abyss just to be a double agent and a nesting doll, right?

Unexpectedly, for so long, it is you who have been silently dragging the hind legs of **** and protecting us. It is really sad and deplorable. It is indeed the Golden Dawn, which is admirable.

Do you want me to give you a medal and make two flags on behalf of the situation? "

He paused for a while, the fake smile on his face disappeared, and he was expressionless: "Or, let's skip the boring talk and start life and death?"

The sound of the seven seas reverberated.

The sharp blade pierced the ground between the two.

Cut those hypocritical attitudes and irrelevant rhetoric.

The cold killing intent rose from the blade, but the Fool remained indifferent.

Instead, he looked surprised and surprised.

"Is this the casting technique? It's a perfect match for your soul."

The Fool sincerely praised: "It seems that you have indeed obtained the complete inheritance of the Sun Forge. With time, the Forge's achievements will surely be revived from your hands."

In this way, he reached out to touch the blade, ignoring the sharp tide formed by the endless layers of water vapor on the blade.

The palm of his hand was twisted into pieces in an instant.

Break at the wrist.

But he has no regrets.

"Besides that, you must have gotten more, right? The representative skills of the thirteen casting kings, the blueprints and structures of the Gear Emperor, and even... the immortal machine?"

He looked at Huai Shi's right hand, where the furnace was once cast, but his expression was not greedy, but calm: "Why hasn't the Tiantian Society been a treasure, Huai Shi?

Why is such an amazing creation just being shelved? "

"When the Qingjing fell dozens of epochs ago, the Twilight Town exhausted all its potential, all the casting kings exhausted all methods, and finally, with the help of the workshop owners, they could complete immortality. machine……"

Today, their achievements have already been easily surpassed by you and left behind.

In an ancient era, a whole world, the largest and most advanced civilization that has been nurtured over hundreds of thousands of years. After sacrificing all the treasures they got, for the Astronomical Society, it was only a technology that could be used for reference.

Moreover, this is just one of the examples, there are countless similar examples - the reproduction of the sky, the white map of the landing, the planting skills of the dark sea, and the great vision of the city on the other side... Those things will come to astronomy. Said, but it is just a collection to show off its heritage.

Countless deceased have spent their whole lives, and the final crystallization has been abandoned by you.

why?

There is only one reason, because 'we' are the Astronomical Society!

Ha, how arrogant, how great, and how... pathetic! "

The Fool grins~lightnovelpub.net~ laughs suddenly.

On that lofty face, there was ridicule and contempt that belonged only to human beings.

"Why, Huai Shi! Could you please tell me - why the present situation has taken only tens of thousands of years, and the Astronomical Society has already surpassed the achievements of all eras in less than a few hundred years. ?

Why is the present situation, with its own power, able to fight against the ruler of **** that has continued to this day from countless disasters of destruction?

Are you the only ones who are exceptionally lucky compared to the world in countless epochs in the past? But the world has never been so generous—"

"Miracles are constant, Huai Shi, everything has a price."

Now, the Fool hangs above the broken earth and asks the inheritor of the Utopia again:

"—Where does this prosperity and prosperity that you are so proud of come from?"