Chapter 1165 Hell on Earth (Part 2)

The world is silent except for the howling of the wind in the distance.

Those destructions and loud noises were isolated with the appearance of the projection, as if a small greenhouse was isolated in a world full of turbulence, fire, thunder, and storms.

At the moment when the projection announced its identity.

But in such a solemn atmosphere, Huai Shi's shoulders couldn't help shaking.

Don't overdo it.

Plop.

Embarrassment is like a stuffy fart, it always comes out of the blue. At this moment, even Aleister or... The Fool frowned slightly and fell into confusion, unable to understand Huai Shi's reaction.

"Sorry, I just found out that it was linked to the current story in a strange place, and I couldn't help it."

Huai Shi waved her hand: "It's a pity that Woodman died early, otherwise the original sin gray mist would be a good match for you... Well, it's okay, you continue, continue, can we fast forward to give me a code name, everyone? Have a meeting together?"

"If you have such an idea, we will naturally not reject it."

The Fool ignored the ridicule in Huai Shi's words, but said patiently: "In Aleister's golden sequence now, [Death], [Hanged Man], and [Judgment] all have extremely strong abilities like you." Adaptability, if you are willing to come, we are willing to step down and make way for others. With your talents, you can fill even a crucial vacancy like [Wheel of Fortune], right?"

"Sounds like you all started small departments in Golden Dawn?"

Hearing this, Huai Shi couldn't help but shake his head: "What is this? An inner ring inside an inner ring? With the matryoshka dolls set like this, can there be one more hairtail at the end of the year?"

If you're so generous, why don't you give up the seat under your butt and give me a seat? "

Until now, he was finally vaguely aware of Aleister's strange nature...

Regardless of its internal structure based on the sequence of Tarot cards, you can understand it just by looking at the [Tower] that controls the ladder and the [World] that interferes with the Great Mystery.

That is definitely the result of careful selection and cultivation from countless hell tool people.

And the existence of the ‘Aleisters’, for the Golden Dawn, is a toolbox prepared to destroy the current situation!

And even if you ignore the Golden Dawn, among all the information about Tarot cards... the most special and important is probably the existence of [The Fool].

The serial number is 0.

The beginning in Tarot cards, the revelation and foundation of all events and changes.

Regardless of any other cards or all changes, they are based on the existence of The Fool itself.

Until now, no card belonging to The Fool has appeared on the board.

It’s not that the other party has never entered the market.

Rather, even the rules of the gambling game cannot interpret and transcribe the other party's existence. It is like an independent record that cannot be compiled again. It does not accept any changes, but it quietly penetrates into the rules.

Come to Huai Shi.

What exactly does he want to do?

What the hell is he?

Huai Shi was on guard, feeling uneasy in her heart.

"my position?"

The Fool sighed with regret: "Except for the eternal [Lover], you can choose any other title, but it is impossible to be the [Fool].

This is not because of stinginess or jealousy, but purely because of the difference in nature.

I myself am an entity made up of the qualities of all the members of the sequence, constituting the deepest essence of Aleister's collective - how can a simple individual be summarized comprehensively? "

Huai Shi was silent.

Only his expression gradually became colder.

The other party did not hide his existence at all, and openly displayed all the secrets in front of Huai Shi's eyes.

The so-called [Fool] itself is composed of all the sequences of Aleister, even all the inner and outer formations of the Golden Dawn, as well as the subconscious and event records of members of countless derivative organizations.

It can be said that it is the foundation formed by the fusion of countless Aleister's consciousnesses.

If the existence of Aleister were the siblings carefully forged by the Golden Dawn, he would be the soul that the Golden Dawn created for itself!

Now, the golden dawn is right in front of him.

first meet--

In this brief silence, Huai Shi stared at the existence in front of him indifferently.

There was an earth-shattering loud noise and fire in the distance, and the earth was shaken like a carpet, causing new wrinkles and cracks.

But here everything is calm.

It's like a small haven, independent from storms and tides.

The flickering light illuminated their eyes.

It was as if death was used to light a candle for the meeting between the two parties.

"You noble fool, should I feel flattered that you are here?"

Huai Shi looked at his neck carefully and seriously: "Or do you need me to salute your throne?"

"What you want to give me is not etiquette or poems, but a sword. It's like you won't be happy about my arrival, you just want to kill me.

Let me guess, um, decapitation? "

The Fool walked carelessly, stepping on the burned-black ground with his bare feet, but he was spotless, because what separated him from the world was not the small gap, but the long distance from here to the bottom of the abyss. .

"I don't like lies. Lies will not achieve anything. In comparison, I prefer to be honest."

He said, "Only sincerity is the prerequisite for communication. When communication is understood, only understanding can lead to recognition. Only recognition can allow us to gather together from the heart and join hands together."

"I want to talk to you."

Fool, no, so says the Golden Dawn.

"Then what? Betrayal, fall, blood and tears, and death."

Huai Shi sneered: "Does this process sound familiar to you? It's like, when did it happen?"

"What has happened before will happen again."

The Fool shook his head and looked at the world in the distance: "Those are things that have happened countless times. If one day, it happens to Golden Dawn, I will not make any exception.

There are many things that were doomed from the beginning.

It's like everything in front of you and me. "

As he spoke, he waved his hand and dispersed the invisible bubbles, causing the deafening roar to explode from their ears again.

Amid the lamentation of the earth, the howling of hurricanes, and the rolling thunderclouds in the distance, the solemn outline of the skeletal monarch wrestling with the giants of the world is outlined.

That was the crowned one of America, the giant of the world, Traltcutli. The incarnation of the infinite earth demonstrated his majestic power at this moment. He single-handedly suppressed the flowing river of blood and collided with the ruler. at.

The earth collapsed under trampling.

Soon, thick and filthy liquid continued to seep out of the cracks. The Eye of Obscurity had implanted Jiuquan in the deepest part of the earth. The source of corrupt and distorted pollution continued to spread, trailing upwards along the ankles of the giants in the world. Climbing, constant corrosion and penetration have caused massive amounts of earth and stone to peel off, causing miracles to decay.

But new destruction descended from the Qionglu, and endless natural disasters were continuously generated under the mobilization of the Storm Totem, covering the entire area. The silhouette of Osiris rose from the storm, and everything in its path was stained red with blood.

The corona held up by the fusang was constantly turbulent, gradually becoming fainter and shrinking inward.

The majestic light wheels of the solar calendar stone clashed left and right in the darkness, crushing the bones of the country's subjugation, but more distortions continued to spread under the power of King Ku's law.

Between the dim stars, cracks are slowly extending inward.

The war continues.

It will not stop because of Huaishi's victory, nor will it slow down because of the arrival of dawn. Instead... it will usher in a comprehensive counterattack from the abyss!

"It's really spectacular."

The Fool sighed: "The sky is shattered, the earth is crumbling, and the ash of bones and the smell of blood are floating in the wind. Have you seen it, this world has become like hell.

Everything will one day be destroyed, no matter how noble the ideal or how huge the world is. "

"Isn't this what you made with your own hands?"

Huai Shi sneered: "You started the war with your own hands and destroyed everything with your own hands. Why come here to mourn in silence again?"

"No, that's not what you should say, right?"

The Fool turned around, looked at him, and spread his hands helplessly: "Perhaps, we have some reasons for this, but the Golden Dawn is far from qualified to be the source of all evil.

Besides, isn't the war caused by both sides? "

He said: "Equal parties fight each other, kill each other, and use all costs to destroy the enemy and preserve themselves. Only in this way can it be called war.

Otherwise, it would just be massacre and destruction. "

Those meaningful words and the countless riddles hidden in them made Huai Shi couldn't help but want to laugh.

No, I should say, I almost vomited out the last night’s meal.

Are you playing this trick in front of yourself?

He stopped catching colds eight hundred years ago!

Could you please change the skin of a beautiful big sister next time? At least this way I can give myself some face and shake things up a bit.

"Did I misunderstand?"

Huaishi asked: "The Golden Dawn spent a lot of time and trouble in hell, and finally just to create a poet who can describe all this to me in beautiful language so that it can be written down in the future and recorded in history forever?"

"Well, that's fine, but that's not important."

The Fool shook his head casually, not caring about Huai Shi's ridicule: "But have you really never doubted it? Huai Shi. Why are the two parties 'equal'?"

On top of countless dusts, the Fool suddenly turned around and asked: "Why is it that the present state has been able to fight so many hells in just a few thousand years of history?"

"Why can the current situation of loneliness persist to this day in so many battles between worlds?"

He asked: "Relying on the so-called sacrifice? But is sacrifice omnipotent? If a chip is burned, only the ashes of the chip will be left."

"——But why can you face the abyss?"

Huai Shi looked at him coldly.

Unmoved.

"Yeah, why?"

He nodded without any emotion: "That makes sense. Why have I never thought about this problem? Can you please tell me?

It’s not like you are in hell and your mind is in the present state, and you went into the abyss just to become a double agent and a matryoshka doll, right?

Unexpectedly, for such a long time, you have been silently holding back hell and protecting us. It is really sad and lamentable. It is worthy of being the Golden Dawn and is admirable.

Do you want me to give you a medal and make two flags on behalf of Xingjing? "

He paused for a moment, and the hypocritical smile on his face disappeared, and he was expressionless again: "Or should we skip the boring talk and start fighting to the death?"

The waves of the seven seas echoed.

The sharp blade dug into the ground between the two of them.

Cut through the hypocritical attitudes and trivial phrasing.

Cold murderous intent rose from the blade, but the Fool remained indifferent.

Instead, he looked surprised and surprised.

"Is this the art of casting? It is a perfect match for the nature of your soul."

The Fool sincerely praised: "It seems that you have indeed obtained the complete inheritance of the Sun Forger. In time, the achievements of the Forger will surely be revived from your hands."

In this way, he reached out to touch the sword blade, ignoring the sharp tide composed of endless water vapor on the sword blade.

The palm of his hand was crushed into pieces in an instant.

Broken at the wrist.

But he had no regrets.

"In addition to this, you must have gotten more, right? The representative skills of the thirteen forging kings, the blueprints and structures of the Gear Emperor, and even... the immortal machine?"

He looked at Huai Shi's right hand, where the furnace was once cast, but there was no greed in his expression, just calmness: "Why didn't the Astronomical Society find such a treasure, Huai Shi?

Why is such an amazing creation just shelved? "

"When Qingjing fell dozens of epochs ago, the Land of Twilight exhausted all its potential, and all the forging kings exhausted all methods. In the end, only with the help of the workshop owners could they achieve eternal life. machine……"

Now, their achievements have been easily surpassed and left behind by you.

In an ancient era, an entire world gave birth to the largest and most advanced civilization over hundreds of thousands of years. The treasures they obtained after sacrificing everything turned out to be nothing more than techniques that could be used to learn from the Astronomical Society.

Moreover, this is just one example, there are countless similar examples - the reproduction technique in the sky, the white picture in the falling world, the cultivation technique in Huihai, and the great idea of ​​the city on the other side...those things are of great significance to the astronomical society. Say, but it is just a collection to show off your heritage.

Countless dead people have spent their entire lives working hard, and the final crystallization has been abandoned by you like worn out shoes.

Why?

There is only one reason, because ‘we’ are the Astronomical Society!

Ha, how arrogant, how great, and how...pathetic! "

The Fool grinned and laughed suddenly.

On that lofty face, there was ridicule and contempt unique to humans.

"Why, Huaishi! Can you please tell me - why the current situation, with just tens of thousands of years, and the astronomical society, with less than hundreds of years, have surpassed the achievements at the end of all eras. ?

Why can the current state single-handedly fight against the ruler of hell who has endured countless disasters of destruction to this day?

Are you the only one who is particularly lucky compared to the world in countless epochs in the past? But has this world ever been so generous?"

"Miracles are conserved, Huai Shi, everything has a price."

Now, the Fool is hanging on the broken earth and once again asks the inheritors of the Utopia:

"But where did this prosperity and prosperity that you are so proud of come from?"

Sorry, it's late. This paragraph is so difficult to write, even more difficult than subject one.