Chapter 857 Dancing Together

After Art made the decision to finally commit suicide, William, who was both a director and a starring actor, also made the decision immediately.

"Mr. Yi, I didn't expect Art to be so decisive. I guess he has an ulterior secret in his heart, otherwise no one would be willing to give up the accumulation of thousands of years and the "qualifications" he has already obtained.

 This is quite admirable~

 In this case, the regular performances can no longer go on~Leave it to me to handle it in the end! I will take him to a place where it will not affect the surface world and deal with this matter properly.

  Don’t ask any more questions, there’s no time~ I will complete the final handover with Mr. Yi after I have taken care of everything and come back. If you have any questions, let’s talk about it then. "

Yi Chen wanted to say something, but the state of Art in the audience was almost reaching its limit, and he could not be killed. Any pressure from the outside would lead to premature self-destruction.

As the death energy on Yi Chen's body subsided, the abyss armor on his body was automatically peeled off and he returned to William's abyss posture.

 Before leaving the stage,

William also raised his arms over his shoulders, making a farewell gesture to Yi Chen.

It seems to be saying that it is entirely possible that he will never come back from this trip. If he does not come back, now is the real farewell.

 Although William laid out such a big picture, Art's variables still made the final situation slightly out of control and increased the risk.

Buzz!

William, in the abyss posture, could not be captured by the light, and came to Art, who was covered in gold, like a dark shadow.

Rather than stimulating the opponent, he directly opened the abyss in his abdomen, sending Art and himself into it, and continued to fall along the abyss.

It is not about teleporting Art to a distant place or deep into the subspace. As long as Art is in his current state and self-destructs in the old world, the whole world will be covered with a layer of malignant tumors that will be difficult to eliminate for hundreds of years. It is entirely possible for the sick person to become the next clown.

The decision William made was very risky because his destination was the [Tenth Abyss].

Buzz!

 Just one second,

William led Art, who had turned into a golden bomb, to the deepest place.

In an instant, the deepest pressure and the darkest matter came over, restricting the movement of gold and the increase of energy.

at the same time,

Countless small arms stretched out from the darkness and pressed on the surface of Golden Arte's body, restricting it without touch and limiting the occurrence of self-destruction.

 Dark room,

The special being wrapped in a long black curtained dress and with a columnar body slowly appeared. The mask on top of it was twisted and deformed, obviously expressing great dissatisfaction with the 'gift' brought by William.

The Tenth Abyss was shocked when he felt such a strong "explosive" being brought over by William. Once this thing exploded, the entire abyss would be destroyed, and even he would be seriously affected.

Even if the site characteristics at the bottom of the abyss are used to suppress it, it will only slow down, and it is impossible to reverse or interrupt the self-destruction reaction that has already formed.

The confused and overlapping voices of the Tenth Abyss came from under the mask:

"What on earth are you doing... Why are you bringing such a dangerous thing to me... I don't need such a sacrifice."

William also made a long story short, "Please forgive me for not informing you of this matter in advance. Due to the sudden incident and the current situation, as far as I know, only you can limit the biggest 'fireworks' in the history of the old world. If it is not controlled properly, the entire abyss will be blown up, and the entire old world will be affected for hundreds of years that cannot be erased.

I know what I did was inappropriate, but I ask for your understanding! When I complete this 'final performance', I will continue to go to the outside world as the spokesperson of the Abyss.

 Pave the way in advance for your arrival, senior, establish good relationships, and prepare an abyss lair for you in the larger main material plane. As long as you arrive at the time, you will have the best location.

 So please give me your full assistance this time. "

William's remarks came from his heart and did not use any crazy effects.

"what are you up to?"

“As long as you, Lord Tenth Abyss, use all your strength to contain and slow down Art’s self-destruction, I will ‘communicate’ with Art face to face.

 In addition, I will summon all the ‘talents’ who were previously sent to the abyss to the deepest part of the abyss. I hope you can support me. "

"all?"

 “Yes, all...they can help me complete the final performance.”

“In the end, I got nothing from you, my spokesman William!”

“Sir, you have been investing, haven’t you? What you will gain in the future will be far greater than what you are seeing now. Time is running out! I wonder how long you can hold back?”

"fifteen minutes."

 “That’s enough! The matter of suppressing the explosion will be troublesome to you, sir.”

William no longer considers any risks, and has no time or conditions to consider these risks, such as the Tenth Abyss no longer supporting him, or Art's self-destruction suddenly being advanced, etc.

William is never 100% sure, but he always implements one idea, that is, as long as he does it with all his strength and makes the right choice at key nodes, even if he is really unlucky and fails, not much will be left. Pity.

Sitting cross-legged in front of Art, William had a spiral-shaped hole between his eyebrows.

The roots of the turned-over epileptic brain stretched out, penetrating the dark film covering the surface of At, and penetrating the ever-proliferating golden liquid.

　　The brain root reaches directly into Art's body, and is connected to Art's body, which is about to be sacrificed in the swollen cathedral.

  “Consciousness connection”

 Using the function of the epileptic brain, Art's consciousness that was about to dissipate was regained and condensed, and was forcibly brought inside the epileptic brain. Buzz!

Matt appeared in the library in his most common clown appearance, with a cup of light tea on the desk, while William sat opposite, with his hands on the table and a smile on his face.

 “Art, let’s talk...”

“Wow! William You can actually do this, and dare to touch me in this state.

I have to commend you for your courage. You are indeed a human being that interests me... But what else is there to talk about between us? Although I am a lunatic, I am not capable of chatting with my enemies or even selling myself to you.

Time is running out, the most gorgeous fireworks are about to bloom. "

William responded very sincerely, "No, what I mean is ~ Art, do you want to follow me to the world where the divinity of heaven is, to see the real malice? To feel the fear that makes those high-ranking gods afraid. Shivering [ultimate evil], let’s see how far our evil is from this ultimate evil. Can we survive it?

 I have already obtained the pass, and I am just waiting for your nod, Art. "

William handed over the flipped book, and the smile on his face completely deteriorated.

Matt didn’t even look at the books on the table, he just asked William a question.

“Tell me, what do you want?

 Absorb me completely by turning it over, or enslave me like a member of a fraternity club.

 Or make me into the most delicious circus delicacy and eat me alive? After all, an infinite supplement like mine is the perfect ingredient. "

William’s index finger swayed like a pendulum:

"No...didn't I already express my attitude when I was cooperating with you, Art?"

As William spoke, he reached out and removed the single silver mirror in front of his right eye.

“I have tried countless ways to fill this ‘vacancy’. Whether it is the ultimate death or the evil sun that illuminates the entire old world, they all have flaws in my opinion.

 In the end, I discovered that only Art’s [malignant tumor] is the most perfect puzzle piece.

 You are my eyes, Mr. Art!

 In addition, among the lives I have come into contact with, only Mr. Art's evil is the purest and most extreme. Your [evil] will be my stepping stone to the main material plane and contact with the ultimate evil. It will perfect my complete interpretation of malice as an actor.

 The union of you and me will bring about the most perfect performance ever,

 I have already reserved a place for you, please enter my body. "

“I’m afraid if I hadn’t just entered, my consciousness would have been wiped out by you…”

"Mr. Art, your evil is extremely extreme and dangerous. [Erase consciousness] is indeed part of my plan. After all, you are a loser, and the price of survival will naturally not be so simple.

However, I also believe that Art, you will not choose to live. Your self-destruction has exceeded my expectations and my evaluation of you.

 So, I thought of an excellent way,

Not only can you preserve your consciousness and regain your purpose in life, but you can also accompany me to witness the ultimate malice that even those hypocritical gods are afraid of.

 Accept my epilepsy, let us dance wildly in the mire of malice, and jointly blaspheme those who think they are gods.

  ‘Marginal towns’ like the old world can no longer accommodate you and me.

 As an invitation, the ownership of this book will be yours. "

 After saying that, William stood directly on the desk, always keeping eye contact with Art, and bent down to hand out his right hand.

At the same time, an elegant but weird piece of music sounded in the library,

"Hahahaha! You are really awesome, William, I have to admit that I lost... I have never had the desire to live, and I don't care about any ill intentions at all.

 I would have been dead a long time ago! Died in cancer palace.

It’s just that the cancer cells that make up me don’t want me to die. Surrounded by them, I have integrated the malicious genes of the underlying cells to survive to this day.

 Now that the cancer cells have been collectively eliminated by you, I no longer have the need to live. "Fireworks" may be the best answer.

However, these conversations just made me deepen my interest in you again, and finally understand our similarities.

 We are never attracted together because of [evil], but because of the infinite pursuit of something.

 My cancer pursues physical infinity, while your brain pursues intellectual infinity.

I suddenly want to see, William, how far you can go, and whether you will drown in your infinite desires.

 Hahahaha...hahaha! "

 “That’s great! Let’s wait and see!”

 A gentleman,

 A clown,

With the same smile on their faces, they stood on the desk together and danced a crazy dance to the song.

 (End of this chapter)