The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Barbatos has been in a lot of trouble lately.

There is no need to go into too much detail about his life experience. In short, as the Dragon of Darkness, his main job at this stage is to invade the universe, or in other words, his job at every stage is to invade the universe.

One day not long ago, while he was working diligently to invade the universe, he suddenly felt a huge alarm clock ringing in his ears, making his head buzz.

On this day, he met a strange being named Nyarlathotep.

Barbatos doesn't know who Nyarlathotep is, where he comes from, what abilities he has, or even whether his name is real.

Although the Dragon of Darkness was trapped in the dark universe, he was once a general under a third party, so he couldn't even find out other people's household registrations. It doesn't belong to the world he lives in.

Something outside the origin wall ran in?

Barbatos speculated like this at first, but logically speaking, if the origin wall cannot block it, then Nyarlathotep must not be the only one running in, then he has been hidden in this universe for a long time, but Only recently appeared.

And if he comes to find her as soon as he shows up, then what does he want to do?

Barbatos spent a long time figuring this out, and finally he found that Nyarlathotep was nothing more than a wanderer.

After Barbatos discovered that the big alarm clock contained Nyarlathotep's power, he did have some friction with Naia. To be precise, Barbatos wanted to hit Naia unilaterally, but he couldn't. Naia Didn't fight back.

The two people had some collisions and exchanges of energy, but in the end they were lonely without any major consequences.

But the main reason that annoyed Barbatos was that Nyarlathotep wouldn't leave.

That's right, from that day on, in the depths of the dark multiverse where Barbatos is located, where darkness gathers, a black shadow appears directly above Barbatos' head.

Nyarlathotep didn't do anything else, he just squatted there and watched Barbatos work.

This reminds Barbatos of the days when he used to work under a third party. I have to introduce it here. In the past, Barbatos was actually a recycling bin. In the universe that was knocked out, the good ones were put on the plate, and the bad ones were was eaten by Barbatos, that's what he did.

At that time, the third person was squatting next to the stove, knocking on the universe, and watching Barbatos eat the universe. At that time, Barbatos felt very annoyed, because it made him look like a dog.

Later, he betrayed the third party, ate him, and successfully became the master of the dark multiverse. However, another one squatted beside him and watched him work.

He does want to invade the multiverse of light, and has been working hard to do so, but it is one thing for him to exercise his own initiative, and it is another thing for others to squat there and watch him do it like an overseer. Son.

If he behaved like a dog before betraying his master and still behaves like a dog after betraying his master, then didn’t he betray his master in vain?

The more Barbatos thought about it, the angrier he became. He tried hard to fight with Naia and blast this unfortunate thing away. Then he realized that he and Naia seemed to be on different layers, and he couldn't hit Naia's body. .

To be precise, Naiya does not belong to this world. Their coding methods are different. Although their powers are similar and can be blended, their bodies cannot hurt each other and can only stare at each other.

After working hard for a long time, he got nothing. Barbatos thought about it and forget it. You can't hit him anyway. If he likes to squat, just squat.

What was even more annoying was that not long after, a guy with a very similar painting style to Nyarlathotep, who looked like a relative of his, also came over.

This guy was standing next to Nyarlathotep, looking at Barbatos motionlessly. From Barbatos' perspective, this guy looked even more abstract than Nyarlathotep. Naiya At least I could barely make out the shape of a person, but the one after that was just a bunch of bubbles.

Barbatos checked the household registration of the bunch of bubbles and finally determined that they did come from the same place. Barbatos tried to attack them and found that they couldn't hit them.

Barbatos also tried to communicate with them, and then he found that the two of them did not understand the language.

Barbatos discovered that the way the Outer Gods—the name he gave these two hapless creatures, meaning alien gods—communicated was by dumping a bunch of information directly into your head.

But there is a problem with doing this. If it is aimed at weaker beings, their brains have no protection at all, and the same goes for their souls. The outer gods can stuff as much as they want, and it depends on their ability to understand how much they can understand. After they understand, they can then think of a solution. Passing the information back completes the communication.

But if the opponent is a relatively powerful creature like Barbatos, they are obviously defensive against their own consciousness and soul.

For them, opening the communication channel between consciousness and soul is very dangerous, because the other party is very likely to invade you along this channel, completely defeat your sanity, or even replace you, so this channel is closed all year round and is absolutely impossible to open. .

And judging from the appearance of the Outer Gods, which cannot be said to be ugly, but can only be said to be extremely ugly and can be called abstract, the things in their fortress must not be anything good. How dare Barbatos open the passage.

So this leads to the fact that the Outer Gods can only communicate through this channel and cannot speak at all. Barbatos can only speak and never communicate through this channel. The two parties can't talk at all.

So the strange things squatting in the source of darkness became two, one on the left and one on the right. They squatted here every day to watch Barbatos invade the universe.

The result was even more outrageous. Just a few days ago, another unlucky thing with the same style as theirs appeared - a more abstract fog.

After waking up and opening his eyes, Barbatos found that the darkness was foggy, and he thought his home was haunted. Even now, he is not sure that this thing is one of the alien gods.

No matter how abstract the other two are, they still have shapes. Isn't this fog a bit too natural?

Guess what, I can't check my household registration, I can't call or communicate, and now the three heavenly kings squatting over the source of darkness have suddenly made the sun rise and the moon fall out of this empty darkness. , the excitement of the sky filled with stars.

Barbatos was speechless. What are you three doing here? If you have nothing to do, can you pick up the excrement at the entrance of your village? What are you doing wandering around here?

It's a pity that these three alien gods are actually like illusory projections, unable to interact or communicate. They really exist there like natural phenomena, but they cannot be touched.

Barbatos tried his best, but these three unlucky things just stood there motionless, and the three of them stood together. Barbatos was left alone, as if he was being isolated and bullied. This was his own home. , where can I explain this?

Forget it, just watch it if you want. Barbatos also gave up. He also understood that the way of life of these three things is different from that of intelligent creatures like them. It may be more similar to natural phenomena. If he has the ability to compete with them, why not Busy with your career.

Barbatos is still busy recently with his great cause of invading the light multiverse. The specific method is to let the owl look for Batman so that Batman can open the channel for the invasion of the dark multiverse.

Because Barbatos has been paying attention to owls recently, when the owl priest in the new city called him, he picked up the call immediately.

But after receiving the call, Barbatos needed to take a look first, but when he concentrated on looking over there, he found that the passage was blocked by something, and he couldn't see anything.

Fortunately, it became clear soon after. Barbatos opened the observation channel to see how the progress of that universe was going. As a result, as soon as he put his eyes over it, an unknown thing suddenly bumped into it. on his eyeballs.

Barbatos blinked and looked carefully, holy shit, isn't this a clown? !

Barbatos was furious on the spot. What did the Court of Owls in your universe think? Using a clown as a sacrifice? You think of me as Batman, right? !

Even if you ask the bastard in the wishing pool to make a wish, you can't throw shit into the pool!

Get out! Get out of here!

Barbatos was already so annoyed by the three unlucky things on his head that he didn't have the leisure time to see what was going on in that universe. He directly kicked the clown back, completely closed the passage, and sent the owl priest away. The phone number has been blocked.

The clown didn't expect that by such a coincidence, he would sneak all the way down the passage to the mastermind behind the scenes. Now things would get serious.

Ten minutes later, the Joker's manic voice rang out from the Batcave.

He's so--so big! His wings are so--long! I dare say they're longer than the entire America! His claws look like golden eagles! Do you know about golden eagles??!

He was wearing a cloak made of darkness, and under the hood was an extremely destructible face. Although I didn't see it clearly, those eyes with will-o'-the-wisps couldn't be more evil!!

And, Batman, you know what? There's not just one of them, there's four of them!! There's four of them behind the scenes!!! They want to manipulate Gotham, manipulate you, manipulate me, and they already do it!!

The one in the middle is tall, long and thin, with masks floating around him and endless tentacles. It looks different no matter what angle it is viewed from. The one on the left is made up of a bunch of large light balls like bubbles. There are bubbles all around, and inside each bubble there are many disgusting and dizzy sights.”

The one on the right, wow, I don't even know what the one on the right is! I don't even know if it can be regarded as a living thing. It looks like an endless surging fog. It seems to exist, but it seems not to exist.

Batman walked to the door of the Joker's cell, grabbed his left hand that was on the railing, and pulled the arm out. The Joker was still gesticulating desperately with his other arm.

The four of them formed an evil council, and the guy who looked like a giant dragon was their head. They squatted in a place full of darkness, uh, no light at all, and were secretly planning to invade here. Batman, you have to...

The Joker watched as Batman rolled up the sleeve on the arm he had pulled out, and then inserted the blood-drawing needle into the bony arm.

The clown immediately jumped up and screamed as if he had been greatly insulted: I'm not one of those drug addicts! I'm not on drugs!!!

Hey, don't listen to him. That's what addicts say. This guy is definitely stoned.

Bruce in the next cell made a thumbs-up gesture with his hand on the outside of the railing, pointed at the clown next to him and said.

The Joker turned sharply and glared at him.

Bruce smiled at him.

The clown's screams stopped abruptly.

Bruce: ^_^