Mystery Makes Me Strong

Stand in the bar.

Wen Rensheng glanced over.

Everyone was in a deep sleep, whispering in their mouths.

"I saw it, I saw it, what a magnificent, bright palace!"

"That's my Lord, the Lord I worship with all my heart!"

"I hear it, I hear the voice of the Lord, please take me away and give me eternal peace and eternal life."

Everyone showed distorted smiles, stench of sea water appeared under them, and fish gills appeared on some people's faces.

"They seem to be swimming deep into the sea," said the crow in amazement. "What did they see? Their lord, what is that Cthulhu? I have never seen it in any orthodox mythology. figure."

Yeah, it's not an orthodox myth.

It comes from my own memory.

The chaotic, indescribable mythical creature from the previous life.

At first, he was despised by others, and then he was raised up by others. If he didn't say a few words, he would be considered out of date.

Who would have thought that such a fire was not created by the current trend, but a genius product nearly a hundred years ago?

This is probably the tragedy of a genius, who sees the truth too much in advance, but cannot use the truth to benefit himself.

This is even more true for Van Gogh. If he could get 1% of the status and money in the future, he and his only relative and younger brother could live a happy and happy life.

As for the popularity of Cthulhu, with Wen Rensheng's genius and wisdom, of course he understands why:

With the development of modern life and the huge pressure, many people have to find an outlet for release.

At this time, a chaotic, terrifying, inexplicable existence acts as such a vent, allowing people to release their excessive pressure in fantasy and fear.

Urging marriage, urging children, urging work, comparing houses, comparing cars, comparing children, all kinds of reminders...

These pressures are condensed together and finally released by the grotesque creation represented by Cthulhu.

People in previous lives should be fortunate that their world does not have any space for fantasy elements to survive, they can only exist in people's fantasy, paper and computers and mobile phones.

Wen Rensheng thought while looking at the people in the bar in front of him.

These people have more pressure and hope than previous lives, so they will give Cthulhu greater power.

It will make this medium mythical monster even stronger.

All things are one, blindly eating fish, I am afraid they are all symbolized by it.

Wen Rensheng lowered his head and put his hand on a person.

The other party's name appeared in front of him.

"3￥@#￥" is a string of garbled characters.

Um, don't you even give me a name?

This game emulator is too perfunctory.

Then probe into a trace of purple source.

"3￥@#￥: Ke's family."

"Mystery: 322."

"Mysterious Composition: Half-Transformation, Krishna Statue."

Well, a guy who just turned into a Cthulhu believer has more than 300 degrees of mystery, which has caught up with the strength of the master-level alien before the cataclysm.

This is the tearing of power.

As the source power goes deeper and deeper, the original masters, if they can't keep up with the changes, will be reduced to pawns like small soldiers.

The Dragon Balls that I have seen in my previous life are exactly like this. The BOSS in the early stage, in the later stage, can't even beat a dragon.

They do this for only one reason: they were abandoned by the author and did not continue to progress with the story.

Same here.

Just yourself, but not abandoned by anyone.

Wen Rensheng thought to himself, and then found that the upper limit of the mystery level jumped again.

"You discovered the formation of a mysterious family, and your mystery cap increased by 100 points, from 43375 to 43475."

Fierce enough.

The formation of a population means that the foundation is laid.

It can adjust and grow even if there are imperfections and conflicts elsewhere.

Chaos Omniscience has deeply rooted its tentacles.

Wait, that's probably what the game emulator wants to see.

Otherwise, it cannot be explained that it would spread so freely.

After all, the entire wasteland is simulated data, and it is very simple to kill viruses.

It's just that both sides have calculations, who will win in the end?

In reality, everyone thinks that they can win, but in the end, the side that best conforms to the laws of physics and society wins.

Thinking about it carefully, putting aside all subjective factors, the game simulator has the support of the source world and the principals, infinite humans as thugs, and infinite worlds as resources.

Chaos and omniscience have the truth of the universe and the desires of people's hearts.

As long as there is stress in people, it can breed in people's hearts.

Well, it should be a situation of long-term confrontation, until one day, the confrontation suddenly collapses, or the world is destroyed, or one party degenerates and a new force emerges.

Wen Rensheng had already deduced the future pattern in his heart.

So under this magnificent situation, how can I get the most benefits?

"What to do, they are going crazy, do you want to kill them?" said the crow, "I can scream a few more times."

"You're not him, if he was still there, he wouldn't say such a thing." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

After all, Gawayne is dead. Even if his soul is reunited and resurrected, his consciousness will change.

If the other party is still there, they will think about whether they can be rescued.

rather than just kill it.

"Don't worry, we're here just to have a look." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"Just look, do you like watching the fun so much?" The crow was puzzled and said that her sister couldn't stand it.

Well, it's a female crow now.

No one can guarantee that after reincarnation, it will still be the same gender.

Guanyin Bodhisattva cannot control his gender change, let alone a human being?

"Well, watching the fun is very important. If people don't like watching the fun, they are not far away from death." Wen Rensheng said meaningfully.

"Understood, this is the meaning of your life. I heard that the stronger the source spirit, the more lasting a hobby you need to stay rational." The crow finally understood.

It naturally couldn't think of Wen Rensheng's real practice.

In fact, no one knows. At most, other people think that Wen Rensheng likes to explore all kinds of secrets, and uses the resources contained in these secrets to strengthen himself.

Such as eating part of Cthulhu.

"Well, that's okay to understand."

Wen Rensheng did not explain, passed through the crowd, left marks on some people, and finally left quietly.

He found an interesting place.

Once it's done, the mystery level can skyrocket. If you say that it will increase by 10,000, that's to look down on him. If it doesn't increase by 108,000, Wen Rensheng will not be able to live with his mysterious seed.

After leaving the bar, Wen Rensheng looked up at the sky. At this time, the wind and rain had dissipated, and the ground was wet.

In his eyes, a footprint walked into the distance.

This footprint is invisible to others.

On the footprints, there is a terrifying aura.

He followed the footprints.

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"Sorry, we don't believe in your Lord because we have our own beliefs."

In a shelter, an old man shook his head and refused to face the clown who suddenly appeared.

The Joker destroyed McCann, and since then, the mask has been taboo.

Whoever brings it is the enemy of all McCanns.

Don't think that the McCanns are tolerant~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It is a complete illusion, they are absolutely cruel and resolute towards the enemy.

He didn't shoot the weirdo, just polite.

It's ridiculous to make Cthulhu, who they don't even know about ghosts.

The real Lord should be pure white, bright, warm and beautiful...

Not soggy, weird, curious, scary, ugly...

"Is that so? Hee hee," the clown let out a childish laugh. "Would you like to let our Lord compete, who is more powerful?"

Wen Rensheng has come to the door.

Hearing this, his heart moved.

The confrontation between the masters of the previous life is all the believers' mouth-watering, and whoever can better meet the needs of the believers will win.

In this life, if you want to compete for believers, it will take a real knife and a real gun.

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