I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

This rain, which does not exist, stagnates in the time and space that does not exist at this moment.

The raindrops that rolled back to the drowsy night sky flew unreasonably in the opposite direction, drawing straight and delayed trajectories in the mid-air,-the strips were like threads, extending out the crystal clear water droplets, which were pulled. To the edge of the deformed arc, the bookstore outline that is distorted to the exaggeration is reflected as if the whole world is unreal-in fact it is.

It's just-one by that name"

witness"

The fictitious historical phantom created by his glasses only exists within the distance between Rachel’s eyes and the lens. The false illusion constructed by a large amount of retrospective method is nothing but himself. see.

It does not exist at all! If you want to make an analogy, then these pictures should actually be videos that were objectively recorded2: everything here is a fixed fact that has happened, and it will never change. .

But this world, which is clearly so false that it can no longer be false, broke the boundary between illusion and reality at this moment.

The dark and vague figure on the door not only knew the existence of Rachel, but even pointed his finger at Rachel-he knew exactly where Rachel was.

It's like a character in a certain episode being broadcast on TV, suddenly turning his head to look out of the screen, speaking to the person off the screen, and reaching out his finger.

This is simply a horror movie that can scare people to pee! For ordinary people, it is like this, but for those who have"

Earthly wisdom"

, ‘Scholar Leader’

This is especially true for Rachel, the titled God-level Transcendent

In other words, it is precisely because of his own strength and the breadth of knowledge that he feels a deeper and more secret horror.

My legs, hands, shoulders, brain, and pupils could not stop shaking violently.

-A thought whizzed and screamed in the brain uncontrollably, like a night dire whirling:

"It saw me! It found me!

"Wh, he knows deeply that this is simply impossible! Rachel is an all-round scholar who has done profound research on time and space and related secret arts, but no matter what From a theoretical perspective, the direction cannot explain what is in front of you.

He could not understand.

Because this picture doesn’t exist at all

The things that don’t exist are just fictional images made up of pure machinery and ether like images. They are all fake! They are fake, they don’t exist, there is no entity and there is no consciousness, even"

witness"

These images can only be stored and constructed by Rachel's own brain, and there is no way to complete the commonly used descent of the gods, because these things do not exist!

"How can something that doesn't exist can be changed? How can I know that I am here, I am looking for it, I am looking at it?" At this moment, Rachel looked at the suspicious picture in front of him, muttering in confusion with his eyes Yudan, his thinking ability as a god-level scholar played a role at this moment, countless possibilities flashed across his brain like a meteor, and reason kept him calm to think about these issues.

At a certain moment, another thought came out abruptly, like a wave in the tide hitting it, hitting the reef, and broken into-such a bright and simple answer.

Unless one by one he tampered with Rachel's own consciousness, Rachel suddenly panicked.

It turned out to be like this!

Non-existence means non-existence, it is impossible to change and cannot be harmed by others. The only explanation is that the other party directly manipulated Rachel herself.

Rachel Moussett opened

"This is really a good method and way of thinking. Does Lin Jie, the owner of the bookstore, want to use this to make me fear so that I can surrender without fighting?"

His trembling body gradually calmed down, his face became calm and confident again, his expression relaxed, and a smile gradually appeared.

"But unfortunately, I have seen through your thoughts. These tricks are of no use to me---but, these tricky psychological games will be used, I am afraid his strength has not reached the unimaginable level.

"It's only dangerous. In this case, the picture after Rachel stared at the lens began to change. Day by day, the bookstore gradually recovered calm and there was no other change, just like the darkness, horror and weirdness. The rainy night is just-an illusion of passing away. After a while, Rachel shook her head, stopped rotating the button on the frame, and then tapped the frame to close it.

"witness"

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When time turned back to almost two and a half years ago, the vision in front of him had not changed for a long time.

Lin Jie, the owner of this bookstore, came to Nuojin three years ago. During those two years, there has been almost no change. If you think about it, there will be no results.

The picture in the mirror becomes a real-time monitoring state again.

"It seems that my lovely gems, my creations, my creations, can still return to me very quickly, s-227, or should it be called Moen now?

Rachel showed a confident and determined smile, looking at the girl who was still busy in the book cafe, took a deep breath and pushed the glasses:

"I can't wait for no more perfect existence in this world than this. The artificial man I created, spontaneously produced consciousness and feelings, my path to becoming a god, his voice lowered, and then suddenly raised his hand, Fingers pressed against his temples and laughed lowly.

"Heheheheha 0ha 0haha do you think this can make me scared?!

"It's just the change of words that made me hallucinate. Don't you think I can't detect it? You underestimate the wisdom of a god-level scholar, right? Even though I have to say that I step into the trap silently The calculations are great, but how can I be shaken by it?

"Lin Jie---are you very proud now? But I want to tell you that you are wrong

"You can see me, and I can find you too!

Do you think you are hiding deep? No, I found you!

"Ha 0 ha ha 0 ha 0 where is 0? Where is it? Rachel seemed to look through the mirror, looking at the mysterious bookstore owner who has not yet revealed the true face of the bookstore, and revealed-an extremely strange smile, and then stretched out Intonation, first:

"One-here! His fingers against the temple became extremely sharp, drilled inward, breaking through the skin, flesh, and bones, until they touched the brain, and the middle finger, index finger, and ring finger until the entire palm opened and wrapped the brain.

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