Chapter 1233 Rampage

Being out of sync is a wonderful experience.

When he was in tune with You Mo, Ash felt like he was in a rough sea, with dark clouds and strong winds and rain. He was drifting with the current, feeling as uncomfortable as a doll thrown into a drum washing machine.

When he was in tune with the Mirror Demon, Ya Xiu felt like he was sinking into the quiet ocean. It was not clear whether it was the moonlight or the sun shining into the ocean outside. The light had a soft shape and gently covered Ya Xiu's body. Ya Xiu was in this kind of situation. She sank little by little in the gentle embrace, letting herself fall into the dark seabed.

But Ash never lost consciousness from beginning to end, and he clearly knew what his 'body' was doing in reality. It was like he was having a lucid dream. He couldn't change the direction of the dream, couldn't interfere with his own actions, and even the idea of ​​'interference' didn't exist. His thinking speed was reduced to the level of lameness, and he could only record his own actions like a camera. The whole process of selling oneself.

So this time he was not awakened by his own violence, but by the turbid current of the deep sea.

There was darkness in all directions, with no light coming through. He couldn't even tell which side was up and which was down. The undercurrent of mud and sand knocked him around. He felt like he had fallen into the deepest trench. This was a place abandoned by the whole world. Even the hottest light could not shine in, and the most tenacious life could not survive. There was nothing except the mudstone on the seabed left by the volcanic eruption. There is something more terrifying than death and deeper than despair.

Ash opened his eyes and saw a black-haired girl sitting on the ground with her legs in the distance.

He swam hard, and the water around him was as thick as black mud mixed with sand.

When he finally got close to the girl and was about to reach out to say hello, he saw the girl slowly turn her head, an exaggerated smile appeared on her calm and indifferent face, the corners of her mouth became wider and wider, and there was almost no white in her eyes.

The turbid current suddenly became turbulent, and hysterical malice slapped Ash hard on him. But Ash was not swatted away, because the silk thread entangled him and fixed him in the center, like a cross of nothingness. The girl slowly stood up, walked over to Ash, and gently touched Ash's chin, mouth, nose, face, and eyes with her fingers hooked on the wire.

Then, thrust hard.

In the heartbreaking pain, Ash heard her voice whispering in his ear briskly, but her tone was full of viciousness that had been fermented for decades and had completely rotted away:

"You are finally in my hands, watcher."

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"Wow--"

The reborn Ash knelt down at the bottom of the sea, opening his mouth and gagging as if he wanted to vomit out his internal organs. He spent a long time unable to stand up, his limbs kept trembling, and he lay on the ground like a dog whose spine had been taken away. The aftertaste of severe pain slowly faded away in his nerves.

The only thing he can be thankful for is that this is not reality. He doesn't have complete physiological functions, so he won't show more ugliness.

"It hurts a lot."

Death Kuang sat next to him, hugging his legs together, not minding that the scenery under his skirt would be seen, but the only person in this dark deep sea was Ash.

She took a slow drag on the cigarette, and half of the cigarette turned into ashes and was carried away by the turbid current.

"The black devil's favorite thing is to torture others. She has mastered the neural pain points of all species. She also helps to create pain for creatures without pain to let them know what it means to live but not to die. Even in our group, destroying life is as easy as breathing. Among those who kill as much as they want to eat or sleep, Black Devil is also the most extreme. Her nature is not to 'kill', but to 'play'."

"We kill for results, and she kills for the sake of killing."

It took Ash another few dozen seconds to regain control of his body functions. During the time when he was just restrained by the Black Demon - Ash couldn't even tell how long it was, the severe pain completely destroyed his perception of time - he was tortured by the Black Demon in various ways, even if he just recalled her hands Ash couldn't help but tremble all over the tightrope.

If his body hadn't completely failed to hold on and collapsed, I don't know how long this long torture would have lasted. He had suffered a lot of injuries in battles, and was once tortured by the Shadow Sword until his soul boiled, but the pain was far worse than that of others.

The torture given by the Dark Demon was not pure torture, but the use of pleasure, itching, coolness, and warmth to amplify the pain, without giving Ash a chance to adapt or become numb.

The black devil's torture is no longer a crude act of catharsis, but a cruel art. The threads connecting Ash's nerves are like strings, and she plays an extremely vicious suite on Ash's body.

"Outside"

"This is your spiritual world. The ratio of time flow rate to the outside is about 10,000:1. You still have time to lie on the ground and rest." Death Man said.

"Why her?" Ash forced himself to recall the appearance of the black devil, trying to dispel the fear in his heart: "Didn't I ask her for help? Why did she run away?"

"Who told you that we will obey your orders after you synchronize with us?" Death Mania pressed his cigarette into the mud, "I just said that you can get power after paying 1/4, but not all powers will. There are risks in following your will and harnessing power that is not yours.”

"The risk has always been there, but you just avoided it before: when you were in sync with the ghost demon, you were in the ocean hell, and the ghost demon could only vent its anger on the Forsaken; when you were in sync with the mirror demon, you were trying to protect Silver Lantern, plus the Mirror Demon is more or less rational, so he will obey your orders to fight against the four Advent God Lords."

"But this time you are in sync with the Black Devil." Death Maniac said softly:

"She has gone crazy and can only rely on despair to warm herself. She wants to drag everyone into hell. How can she obey your order to protect this world?"

"But why?" Ash couldn't understand: "What good does this do to her? Doesn't she want to drive away Ouroboros? Doesn't she want to replace us and live in a stable and beautiful world?"

"No." Death Kuang tilted her head and looked at him: "She does want to replace Lysdia, but she doesn't do it to survive. She just doesn't want Lysdia to live."

Ash was startled.

"You don't know how much she hates Lysdia, she gnashes her teeth with hatred, she hates her heart so much." Death Man hugged his legs and said quietly, like a ghost telling a ghost story: "You hate Lysdia more and more." The more she hates you, the more she hates you for caring so much about Lisdia, and she hates even more why Lisdia is so lucky to meet you."

"She was tortured so miserably by the viewers. Every time she managed to grab a bit of happiness, she ended up being the viewer's bait. She was played in the hands of the viewer like a doll. In the end, the viewer didn't let her go. She got what she wanted. She was so sad that she had seventeen sisters to keep her company because she had nothing but her sisters.”

Ash was silent for a moment and said, "But the person who harmed her was the viewer." "Don't you really understand?"

The dead man laughed and said:

"She is afraid, just like you are now afraid of her threads, she is also afraid of the sight of the viewer. You only have been tortured once to remember it so deeply, but she has been given hope and despair again and again by the viewer. In When she was at her weakest, the viewer was the person she relied on and trusted the most. Their relationship was like that between you and Lysdia, but the viewer was not the knight escorting the princess, he was the ultimate evil dragon."

"She tried to assassinate the viewer countless times, but failed every time. Although the viewer was indeed stronger than her, in my opinion, the only reason for her failure was that she was too afraid of the viewer and could not get within five steps of the viewer. She can't think normally, and she can't even hide her murderous intent."

"She is submissive in front of the viewers, but she dares to punch you hard. She originally thought that you would become like the viewers sooner or later, but she never thought that you would really like Lisdia, so every time she sees you and Lisdia's closeness will deeply hurt her heart, and you make her realize how unlucky she is again and again."

"Why is she a black devil who sinks into the quagmire, but Lysdia is a witch living in a honeypot? Why does she meet the viewer, but Lysdia meets you? What does she have to do with Lysdia? The difference? Just because she is at the front of the timeline, does she deserve to suffer?"

"I finally climbed to the top, but then I met Uropolo who I couldn't defeat no matter what.

Si, her mentality had long ago collapsed when she had to abandon the world and escape against the timeline. All that was left behind was a body called the Black Devil. "

Death Maniac said: "It's not that she doesn't want to live, she just doesn't think she can live."

"Instead of saving the world, why not drag the whole world into hell as soon as possible and destroy the last bit of your happy time? It doesn't matter that she can't survive, but it is very important to her that you and Lisdia can't survive. important."

Ash sighed softly, "Does this mean that she will never change her mind? Can we let the viewers--"

Death laughed wildly and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case: "Have you forgotten? If you get closer to the audience, you will immediately collapse into the only "Ash Hiss". If you are confident that you can win in the resurrection match As a viewer, it’s not impossible. "

"Don't you have any after-sales service?" Ya Xiu was so angry that he took away her cigarette. "I gave up 1/4 of my soul, but in exchange, the black devil used my body to do whatever he wanted? Why didn't you tell me just now? Know about female businessmen!"

Death Kuang suddenly turned cold and raised his fingers at him. Ash had no choice but to light a cigarette and put it in her mouth. His expression was as aggrieved as a lesbian who bought a house and a unfinished building but could only pray for the conscience of the developer to find out: "What should I do now?"

Death Maniac took a deep drag on his cigarette and pointed behind him. Ash looked over and realized that the Black Demon was sitting not far away. But she didn't seem to notice them. She sat on the ground with her legs folded like a mushroom, as if she would moldy forever in this dark deep sea.

"Suppress her." Death Maniac said, "You can take back control of your body."