MTL - The Dark King-v8 Chapter 1193 :"he"

Darkness, burning, tearing, warmth...

"He" was fascinated by the fascination. "Seeing" is surrounded by a blood-red world. This is the color of light that exists in the pupils. This color makes "he" instinctively emerge the first thought:

I am not dead?

Then "He" came up with a second thought: What is it here?

"He" tried to look at the world, and saw a blood-red giant ball flooding around, like the planets in the universe, countless and beautiful.

"He" was attracted by this beauty. "Looking" for a long time, suddenly thought of the third question: How can I be here?

After this question, "he" immediately came up with a new question: Who am I...?

The more he wants to be more and more anxious, he is scared and afraid. "He" can feel that he has existed, as an independent individual, a name given to the existence, but now "he" wants to recall his own name, himself When I was in the same kind and my identity, I found that I couldn’t remember anything. Only some ghost-like clips flashed and were difficult to capture.

It seems that something that is used to it is so forgotten.

"He" tried his best to think about it, and suddenly felt the world of **** stars around him violently fluctuating. Like the turbulence of the universe, countless blood-colored stars trembled, followed by the pain of tears.

This pain is getting stronger and stronger, just like being completely torn.

"He" felt that "the line of sight" was black and completely fainted.

I don't know how long it took. "He" wakes up again. After waking up, he still sees the familiar world of **** planets. After a few seconds, he slowly remembers what happened before the coma, and at the same time, some of his mind emerged. The glimpse of the glimpse of the fragments, "he" saw the message in these fragments, suddenly awakened, knowing his true identity, not waiting for "he" happy, tearing pain again and again, coma.

After a long time, "he" reawakened again, saw the **** world in front of him, instinctively emerged the first thought: I did not die?

Then there is a question: Where is this?

Then "he" looked at this blood red world. After a long time, I thought of a new question: Who am I?

When the **** world was turbulent and I didn’t know that it was the first few tremors, "he" once again stunned and then became awake.

I don’t know how many times, until the last time I wake up, I saw a lot of familiar faces in the flashing clips, and I saw a beautiful and engraved shadow in the deepest memory. He finally knew himself. The name, this time, the **** world has not been turbulent, the world seems to have become extremely silent, lasting for a long time.

For a long time, he has put together countless pieces of memory. After spelling out the memory, he also read out the tiny pieces in his memory, knowing that he is in a coma again and again in this **** world. When I wake up, most of them wake up when they forget who they are and don’t know anything. Like a newborn baby, but when there are very few wakes up, they just woke up and remembered their identity, but after each wake up Without waiting for him to think about the current situation, the world around him will be turbulent and stun himself.

This **** world seems to be extremely unstable and will fluctuate at any time.

However, this time it has been stable for a long time, for a long time.

After searching for his own memory, he tried to leave here, but found that his consciousness could not feel the body at all, just like a glimpse of the soul floating in the void universe, nothing can be felt, only every time the turmoil, I feel pain.

He tried many methods, all without exception, and he was useless. He could only watch the unchanging **** world in his eyes, silently waiting for the next turbulence and tearing pain.

Perhaps this is **** after death?

There are no eighteen layers of Jurassic, no evil spirits, just in a boring world, forever waiting, repeated awakening and lethargy.

Lonely is far more terrible than loneliness. Loneliness is a state of mind. Lonely people can still live interestingly, but silence is numb.

It will not die, nor will it age. Maybe this kind of death, inability to move, helplessness, but no progress is the most terrible and most difficult.

The **** world seems to be solidified, stable without fluctuations. In a lonely and boring, all thoughts are finished, all patience is exhausted, and he even looks forward to turbulence, at least, he can feel the tearing drama. Pain, but also have a different experience.

This kind of silence, not only does not let him have a new perception of "life", but is full of infinite desire for "life"!

If he is given another chance, he is willing to plan more carefully, more detailed, more haze, more despicable, and also to ensure that he lives!

After waiting for a few years, or decades, or even longer, one day, the solidified and stable blood world once again fluctuated!

Seeing this fluctuation, he had already been numb and stopped thinking about new ideas. As if he had awakened from the stone carving, he suddenly felt excited and expecting. He would rather be unconscious and not wait in the lonely world here.

I saw the **** world splitting, and a lot of colorful **** from the outside, a little smaller than the **** giant ball, kept pushing in front of him.

He is a bit surprised, this situation has never been seen before in a coma.

The next moment, a pink ball closest to him cracked, and a voice suddenly appeared from the inside, playing in his ear like an audio, the sound is extremely familiar, it is a month!

Then, another ball burst, and there was a picture in it. It was a hellish dark laboratory with broken hands, residual limbs, eyeballs, and internal organs immersed in the liquid.

The rest of the **** broke down one after another, and a picture appeared in each ball, or the sound, there are moons, unknown strangers, and his own!

In addition, in some pictures, he also saw the emperor, but the demons in the picture are different from the emperors he saw in the federation, and they are young and full of temperament, and the temperament is not so introverted and profound, but sharp. Like the king of the world, it is full of vigor.

In addition to the Emperor, he also saw a large number of ridiculous bodies, as well as various mysterious halls, dark labs, all kinds of different experiments, including seven or eight white labyrinths around a dozen meters of giants. Dissecting the experimental picture of a wild god, the upper body of the wild **** is human appearance, the ribs of the chest are cut open, separated to the outside, and the internal organs are unobstructed.

In addition, he also saw the huge city of the stalwart, buildings such as forests, mid-airship parades, patrolling on the streets of the armored knights, majestic temples occupying the bustling streets, like the behemoths, countless passers-by have a variety of skin colors, Walking in the kingdom of the giant city.

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