Chapter 176: One Hundred and One Consecutive Deaths

Fortunately, there are nightmares!

He used the power of nightmares to weave dreams one after another crazily. Each dream was a false world to contain these indescribable, chaotic, and crazy information.

Dreams were constantly generated and broken, and they kept circulating.

Gradually, Fang Xiu's consciousness began to sink, as if he was falling into the deep sea, sinking and sinking...

At the same time, he gradually understood everything!

He vaguely understood some indescribable whispers, from which he learned the name of this meat mountain.

If translated into a language that humans can understand, his name is... Taotie!

Taotie in ancient mythology!

After getting a name, Fang Xiu suddenly realized that perhaps, the time of the weird invasion was earlier than imagined!

Those creatures that only exist in ancient mythology are very likely to be real. They... are all weird!

Maybe in ancient times, the weird began to invade the world! Countless myths and legends were left behind.

The immortals and gods in mythology are most likely the spirit masters of ancient times!

Later, for some reason, the myth disappeared, history was interrupted, and the present world fell into peace.

After many years, the weirdness reappeared, and the spirit masters also came into being. The strange stories and strange people in history are the embodiment of this.

Then it was interrupted again, and then it reappeared!

And so it came to the modern times!

Just like one reincarnation after another, a cycle...

At this moment, Fang Xiu finally died completely, the death replay was activated, time began to flow backwards, and all the pictures around him gradually broke...

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Repeating the previous process, everyone came to the door again, just like history repeating itself, the door to the other side was opened again.

Countless snakes and insects swarmed in.

Fang Xiu relied on the back of the back ghost, and walked towards the door against countless snakes and insects.

"You kill first, I'll go inside the door to see."

Just leaving this sentence, Fang Xiu stepped into the other side again.

He didn't go there to seek death. At this stage, there was no way to defeat Taotie. He went there just to understand everything.

When he was in Taotie's belly, he could clearly feel the mystery of those indescribable whispers, as if they were the truth of the world, mysterious and mysterious.

His intuition told him that there must be a huge secret inside.

He had to try to understand it. If it didn't work once, he would try twice. If it didn't work twice, he would try ten times, a hundred times! Sooner or later, he would understand everything!

After entering the door, Fang Xiu saw the black sky and white earth again, saw the endless snakes and insects, and the endless meat mountain.

"Taotie, I'm coming." Fang Xiu's calm eyes contained unimaginable madness, and he walked straight towards Taotie.

The huge meat mountain cast his sight again, and Huitougui ran away again without loyalty.

The giant hand covering the sky and the sun grabbed it and swallowed it.

Fang Xiu entered the body of Taotie again, surrounded by endless truth. Relying on the protection of nightmare power, he greedily understood the truth.

What he didn't know was that while he was trying to understand the truth, the truth was also gradually affecting his consciousness.

His consciousness was undergoing a fundamental change.

A moment later, Fang Xiu died, dying from trying to spy on the truth with a mortal body.

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"Taotie, here I come."

Unsurprisingly being swallowed, Taotie seemed to have no reason, only knew to swallow, or maybe Fang Xiu was just an ant in his eyes, and no one would try to understand what an ant was thinking.

Endless truth once again enveloped Fang Xiu, and the madness in his eyes became more and more intense. He was no longer satisfied with simply listening, and he even tried to use a human throat to utter those indescribable mumblings.

Then he died again.

The fourth time, the fifth time, the sixth time......... the sixty-ninth time!

Fang Xiu could already successfully utter some short murmurs, and he felt that he was one step closer to the truth.

But this was not enough, far from enough!

He wanted more, to understand more!

So he began to devour the rotten flesh of Taotie like a snake or insect.

Taotie didn't care at all, the rotten flesh on his body was as endless as his greed.

This was the first time Fang Xiu felt that rotten flesh was so delicious, probably because it contained the truth.

The seventieth time, the seventy-first time, the seventy-second time... one hundred and first time!

The madness in Fang Xiu's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a bottomless calm, that calm was like an abyss, making people dare not look directly at it.

At the same time, he could clearly feel that there was an extra mark in his consciousness, that was the mark of truth!

It turned into a huge mouth of the abyss, firmly engraved in Fang Xiu's consciousness.

Its name is: the mouth of Taotie!

With this mark, Fang Xiu felt that he seemed to have a talent, a talent for devouring everything, just like an innate instinct.

This talent will not disappear with the death rollback, because it is truth, knowledge, and exists in Fang Xiu's consciousness. Once learned, it is learned, and it will not be forgotten like instinct.

It is the truth and knowledge that Fang Xiu has understood with his life after dying 101 times.

Knowledge is power! Knowledge comes from devouring!

Fang Xiu did not feel at a loss after dying 100 times in exchange for the truth about devouring, because he can devour the weirdness with the mouth of Taotie.

Is there anything happier than this?

After obtaining the mouth of Taotie, Fang Xiu stopped learning the truth because he found that with his current strength, he could only acquire so much knowledge.

The gap was too big. Just put a high-level math problem in front of the chimpanzee. Even if the chimpanzee looked at it for ten, a hundred, or ten thousand years, it would not be able to solve the answer.

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"You can't go on the left road. Change to another one."

When Yang Ming chose to go to the left, Fang Xiu stopped him.

Because the left side is the door to the other side, it is a dead end.

Naturally, everyone believed Fang Xiu's words unconditionally.

Yang Ming was obviously very happy because Fang Xiu helped him eliminate a wrong option.

"Then go to the middle."

After Yang Ming finished speaking, he looked at Fang Xiu and saw that he did not object, so the group set foot on the middle road.

As a result, after reaching the end.

"Hey, there is a door here! It must be the exit!" Yang Ming said with a little excitement.

Fang Xiu frowned immediately, because this door was exactly the same as the Gate to the Other Shore. He was too familiar with it, after all, he had walked past it hundreds of times.

Just when Yang Ming wanted to open the door, Fang Xiu said, "Change the way."

Yang Ming had to withdraw his hand in dismay.

So everyone returned to the original route, returned to the three-way intersection, and chose the right road.

As a result, at the end, it was still the Gate to the Other Shore.

"Hey, there is also a door here, which seems to be exactly the same as the one we saw before, Brother Xiu, how about we open it and see?"

"Continue to change the way." Fang Xiu said calmly.

So everyone retreated again and again, even pushed to the place where they made the mark at the beginning, and chose a new direction to walk.

But something shocking happened. No matter which road they chose, the end was the Gate to the Other Shore.

(Evening)