The Last Gentleman

Chapter 521: confirm

Chapter 521 Confirmation

 When William fell to the bottom of the abyss and was shattered into pieces,

 All whispers, squeezes, and even direct invasions of the body from the darkness disappear, and the source of stress ceases to exist.

 As if the abyss recognized the young visitor,

 In other words, William completely adapted to the abyss during his fall,

The completely shattered flesh did not heal immediately, but a right arm that was broken and thrown away first made a "clicking" sound of bone movement.

 The fingers of the broken arm gradually began to move,

A black liquid that does not belong to the old world overflows from the chip in the finger, repairing the chip and making bone connections until the entire arm is restored to its original shape.

With five fingers as the ‘foot’, the whole arm began to move. There was also a piece of needle-punched iron chain hanging on the broken part of the arm, giving it the feeling of a tail.

  The broken arm did not return directly to William as the subject. Instead, he collected scattered organs, broken bones, and limb fragments from all over the place, packed the scattered items into woven bags formed by "peeling off the skin," and took them back together.

As the scattered parts returned to their original form, William, smeared with death makeup, slowly got up like an ancient corpse, twisting his dislocated and deformed body back to its original shape.

 Finally, hold the upper and lower heads with both hands and twist them hard! Click...the completely misplaced head was also snapped back to its original shape.

Oh~ William also made a rather comfortable sound.

“This is the bottom of the abyss... No, to be precise, it should be the bottom of the abyss created by Jain. It is related to the real abyss but not completely identical.

However, as long as it can be related to the real abyss, it is completely sufficient. I only need to determine whether the path is related to the abyss.

 Little grape, turn on the light! "

The eyeballs between the brows immediately glow with ember light. This light is directly related to the evil sun. Even the primitive darkness in the abyss can be dispersed, expanding the visual range to ten meters.

  Immediately afterwards,

William tried to throw his mental power in the form of a 'flying knife', but not long after leaving the light range, the condensed mental power spread on its own.

   哐婷~ An iron chain shot out from the palm of his hand, extending towards the depths of darkness, trying to find the right direction, but soon there was a blocking sound.

The deeper the iron chain goes into the darkness, the stronger the resistance becomes. It can only extend for about thirty meters before being unable to move forward at all.

William's suitcase was placed in the magic house in advance and was not taken out, so it was impossible to find the way by shooting.

“It seems like we need to take the initiative to explore here?

 Exploring the bottom of this abyss with no sense of direction at all, it is very likely that if you make a wrong step, you will never be able to look back, or even fall into endless loss.

Thinking about it the other way around, if I am completely lost in the abyss and I still cannot find the right path by the time Mr. Jain’s performance ends, it means that my path has nothing to do with the abyss.

 Just relax and let nature take its course. "

William maintained the expression of symptoms in many parts of his body, showing himself to the abyss as much as possible, and even opened his skull to reveal his own black epileptic brain.

 Due to the onset of generalized epilepsy, even the gentleman's clothes he wore had faintly protruding brain sulcus circuits. He maintained this sick posture and wandered into the abyss.

  I don’t care at all where I’m going, I’m just walking around following some intuition in my heart.

 Forgetting time while walking,

 Lost yourself in the silence,

 Isolate everything in the abyss,

This feeling is like returning to the vast ocean as dark as ink, riding alone in a single-person canoe. Where the canoe will go is only related to the flow of the black sea.

However, at that time, there was a lighthouse beam shining at William's body to give him a 'direction'.

   Yes...Lighthouse! 』

 What does the lighthouse mean in the black sea? William is still unable to confirm, but he is very clear that the lighthouse gives him the opportunity to cross and be reborn.

Lost at the bottom of the abyss, William began to use his epileptic brain to recreate the consciousness of the 'lighthouse'. When the specific image of the lighthouse was formed in his brain.

Buzz!

 The directional light shone again, leading William's mind to a certain direction in the abyss.

 Until...pop!

 When the flesh hits the surface of something, the touch is not exactly like a stone wall. The surface is soft and moist.

 When William opened his eyes, a [door] appeared in front of him.

This is a black door with a strong biotech style. The surface is outlined with protruding lines between blood vessels and metal tubes, which progress layer by layer, giving the door an inviting visual effect.

The lines themselves are flowing with some kind of abyssal liquid, as if they are maintaining the vitality of the door, and seem to be flowing into the depths of the door.

William tried to push the door open but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it.

 When he looked at the lines on the door again, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his brain.

“These lines seem to have other purposes. From a certain angle, they seem to be more like hidden passages that progress layer by layer...could it be said.”

William slowly backed away and moved sideways to adjust his vision.

 Until the lines on the door are rearranged visually, a dark passage is outlined.

When William approached the Black Gate again at this angle, the so-called "Gate" no longer existed, and his eyes had turned into a deep and narrow biomass passage.

 It is as if individual subjective consciousness can transform the concepts of ‘door’ and ‘channel’.

William stood at the entrance of the passage and could clearly feel the smell of the disease emanating from inside, which was strong and primitive.

This passage seems to lead to the center of the world, but it is also full of endless unknowns.

The moment William ignored his fear of the unknown and tried to step into the passage...a voice came from behind.

"enough!

 My Rubik's Cube cannot support you to go deeper. Confirming the path is completely sufficient. Then prepare to embark on a journey to the darkest place and complete your path to the real abyss. "

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand wearing a magic glove fell on William's shoulder.

 A sudden pull!

The buzzing sound in his ears echoed throughout his brain, and William suddenly jumped out of the abyss, along with the audience in the venue and the Rubik's Cube in Jain's hand.

Snapped!

 The Rubik's Cube landed, and the audience fell back into their seats one after another.

It’s just that the eyes of most of the audience have turned black, and they were obviously completely swallowed by the abyss during the fall.

at the same time,

A burst of excited shouts full of emotions came from the underground backstage separated by the sealed floor.

 “Nice!!”

William fell back to his seat backstage,

 The joy of determining the path and the joy of successful performance were superimposed. I could no longer suppress this joy. I bent my knees and exerted my strength on my legs, and my head hit the ceiling hard.

Even Jain, who was standing on it, could feel a faint earthquake.

"William, have you... found a way?" Catherine seemed to be affected by this overflowing excitement, and she also became a little excited.

William pulled his head out from between the broken ceiling and dropped it back to its original position, "That's right! It is indeed hidden under the abyss."

“You don’t have to go to the real abyss...”

 “That’s right, Catherine, do you want to come with us?”

"No! I'm not going. Is there any benefit to me? I feel uncomfortable just thinking about Uncle Jain's eyes, let alone going to the real abyss."

 While the two were communicating,

 The clown Art, who was about to perform the finale, tore off his carefully prepared sun hood, and various bright explosive beads scattered, eventually turning into fluorescent pus.

“Hey~ I’ve been preparing for this performance for so long. This guy Jahn just asked the audience to drop to 10%. Okay! We can go back and rest.

 This performance ended early~"

Just when Art was about to leave with a frustrated look on his face, his nostrils suddenly started to smell.

 “Well! Has the Cancer Knight come here?”

 (End of this chapter)