The copy has 0 error tolerance, and the last words on the ground are all wrong for me.

Chapter 267 The Will of the World

"Squat down."

"stand up."

"roll."

"shake hands."

Wu Chang was amazed as he watched Hiroyuki Fujita complete a series of instructions without any compromise.

As expected, the guy who went through so much trouble and voluntarily stood on the side of the monsters is indeed suitable to be a dog.

No, what amazed him was the power of the mind resonance. The instructions mentioned complete control, and that meant complete control.

When Fujita Hiroyuki carried out Wu Chang's order, he seemed to have abandoned his own will and did not hesitate at all.

Wu Chang looked at the buttons on his body and thought to himself that it was a good thing that such a thing was in the possession of a gentleman like him. If it fell into Fujita Hiroyuki's country, who knows how many hypnosis and brainwashing series would be filmed.

Although he still wanted to try the extent of his control over the mind resonance, he had to hurry up now. If he stayed in the darkness for too long, Jian Xing and the others would not be able to help but come looking for him.

He said to Fujita Hiroyuki:

"Give me the key to the gate to the underwater ruins."

Hiroyuki Fujita took out a metal token from his pocket and handed it to Wu Chang respectfully with both hands.

Wu Chang took the token. There were two rows of jumping numbers on the surface of the token. It was a 42-digit password that changed randomly. The password was specially encrypted and difficult to crack.

It was exactly the key he saw in Mi Laohei’s resentment.

He continued, "What is your purpose?"

Fujita Hiroyuki replied: "Desire and greed are polluting and destroying the world. We need to use the gift from God to wash away the filth so that all things can be saved."

"Escaping from the holy death is the devil's whisper of depravity. I cannot allow sinners to escape to the purified new world with their sins."

Wu Chang frowned and said impatiently, "Speak human language."

Hiroyuki Fujita: "The high priest wants me to prevent the tablet of revelation from being discovered by outsiders and help him cause a flood."

Wu Chang nodded. Can't he speak human language?
"Who is the high priest? How did he find you?"

Fujita Hiroyuki said: "The high priest was the last high priest of the Naaru tribe before the flood submerged the Temple of Death. He believed that the previous high priests were wrong and should not leave prophecies to avoid the sacred death. He believed that the previous high priests lived too long and their spirits had been tainted by the filth of the world, so he found a way to sink the Temple of Death and seal the Slate of Revelation forever."

"But he didn't expect that thousands of years later, people would find the ruins and bring them back to light, so he came to me and asked me to help him purify the world."

Wu Chang asked doubtfully, "If he asked you to help, would you help?"

Could it be that the so-called high priest also has spiritual resonance in his hands?
At this point, Fujita's eyes suddenly filled with tears. He said: "He showed me the great will of the world. I understood that death is our destiny, so I was willing to help him."

Wu Chang sighed, it seemed that this guy was under an illusion.

He continued to ask: "Did you do the attack on the Night Island Research Station? Why did you leave four people alive? What's so special about them?"

Fujita Hiroyuki wiped the tears from his face and said, "The attack was carried out by the messenger of God. I was only responsible for the cleanup and the final arrangements. Leaving four people alive was just to lure more people to the island."

"The messenger needs food and energy."

Wu Chang showed an expression of "as expected". Whether from the nightmares of Johnson and others or the resentment of others, he did not see anything special about these four people.

The four people are responsible for a variety of tasks: one is to refuel the night lights; one is to tell outsiders about the history of the Naaru and apply buffs; one is to lead outsiders to explore the research station and provide keys to open the door to the ruins; and the last one is to help interpret the ancient texts and murals about the ruins.

Their job is like a set of guiding NPCs, which is obviously not a coincidence.

Considering the ships that approached Night Island once every seven days, he had wondered if this was a special method used to attract outsiders.

"Is the corpse that replaced you in the research station a divine messenger?"

Fujita Hiroyuki: “Yes.”

Wu Chang narrowed his eyes and asked, "After shedding his human shell, he turned into an underwater slime tentacle monster?"

Fujita Hiroyuki looked surprised. He really wanted to ask Wu Chang how he knew what was underwater when he didn't even have the key, but his current identity did not allow him to ask questions, only answer.

"Yes."

Wu Chang walked slowly around Fujita Hiroyuki, "You recovered the key to the ruins because the messenger of God has eaten his fill and is about to take action?"

Fujita Hiroyuki bowed deeply this time, with his body bent at an angle greater than 90 degrees, and said:

"Yes!"

Wu Chang was very satisfied with Fujita Hiroyuki's answer. He asked, "One last question. What is the world will that you see?"

This question was actually the one he wanted to ask the most, but it was also the most dangerous, so it had to be left for last.

Hiroyuki Fujita straightened up and when he raised his head, Wu Chang saw that Hiroyuki Fujita was in tears and sobbing.

He kept wiping his tears with his hands and sobbing softly. Every time he was about to say something, he was interrupted by his crying.

This was the first time he did not answer Wu Chang's question since he was completely controlled.

Wu Chang repeated: "What is the will of the world you see?"

Click!

This time, Fujita Hiroyuki bent his body again, with the bending angle reaching an astonishing 180 degrees, and his whole body folded up.

But unlike before, this time he was folded in reverse.

Hiroyuki Fujita folded his body in half by leaning backwards, but as if that was not enough, he grabbed his calves with both hands and exerted force, folding the upper part back from under his crotch. He looked at Wu Chang in a weird posture.

He still had that crying expression on his face, but now the tears flowing out were blood.

Wu Chang clapped his hands, "Great, it's three-fold, and it still has surface no matter how you fold it."

clack.

A mobile phone fell out of Hiroyuki Fujita's pocket, and the logo on the back was a bitten pear.

Hiroyuki Fujita glanced at his mobile phone, his eyes rolled up, his entire cervical spine bent backwards, and then he died with a snap.

Wu Chang sighed. This fruit user was too impatient. The four-fold fold was really unnecessary.

Although Fujita Hiroyuki died, his death was not peaceful. A large red resentment emerged from his body.

This was the first time Wu Chang saw the bloody will after entering the Night Island. It could be seen that Fujita Hiroyuki was really angry about not being able to complete the four folds.

He looked towards the big red resentment, the scene in front of him flashed, and he entered into Fujita's resentment.

"Mr. Fujita, do you have any new discoveries?" asked a researcher in a white down jacket.

Fujita Hiroyuki said: "I just found a new set of ancient characters. Please have someone record them."

"Okay, as expected of you, Fujita-san."

After the researcher left, Fujita Hiroyuki stared at the blank wall in front of him with surprise in his eyes.

The words on the wall were actually only visible to him, and the whispers in his ears were actually true!

While the other staff members weren't paying attention, he scribbled down the parts in his personal notebook that only he could see.

The day's investigation ended with Hiroyuki Fujita's great discovery. The person in charge of the investigation has sorted out Hiroyuki Fujita's latest findings and transmitted them outside the island as quickly as possible.

It is said that the research center in the rear has invited a genius expert in ancient text interpretation named Wells these two days. He has deciphered many completely lost ancient texts and is a genius among geniuses. The academic community praises his appearance, saying that he will bring back all the lost civilizations.

Hiroyuki Fujita showed a disdainful smile on his face. The ruins in front of him were different from any ruins he had visited before, and also different from any ruins known to the world.

Even if you are a genius, you are just an ordinary person here.

But before long, Fujita Hiroyuki could no longer laugh.

Wells was indeed a genius. Just half a month after joining, he not only deciphered all the previously accumulated materials, but also completed the interpretation of some of the texts used by Fujita Hiroyuki for testing, and urged the staff at the front to speed up the exploration.

The tone of urging was quite impolite.

It was at this moment that Fujita Hiroyuki realized that there were gaps between geniuses. The knowledge he was proud of, which he had learned through practice, was worthless in front of others.

But it doesn't matter, he can chase.

Fujita listened to the speech in the conference room with a forced smile. He stood up with the help of the table. When he turned his back to the crowd, the fake smile on his face disappeared, and it became hideous and greedy.

As soon as he walked out of the conference room, his steps began to stagger, and a large number of hallucinations appeared in front of his eyes. The ancient characters in the ruins seemed to have life, swirling around him and whispering to themselves.

The patterns on the murals came alive, interpreting for him the history recorded in the ruins. He chuckled, can a genius see these things?

No!

But when he became curious and wanted to carefully understand the illusion before him, he found that the characters in the mural turned into his colleagues in the research station, and his colleagues turned into monsters with fish heads and human bodies, walking towards him.

He wanted to escape, but he couldn't get rid of these fishmen no matter what, until he was trapped by them in a dead end of the ruins.

"what!"

Hiroyuki Fujita yelled and sat up suddenly from the bed. When he came to his senses, he found that everything was a dream and he was sleeping in his own bedroom.

A single room of only a few square meters. To be precise, this is not his bedroom, but an isolation room used to isolate team members who are mentally unstable and often have hallucinations and nightmares.

The bosses behind the expedition team were afraid that they would go crazy, but at the same time they desired the inspiration and work efficiency that their madness would bring, so they used this method to lock the team members who were on the verge of collapse into a small room.

Every morning, a mental status questionnaire would be handed to the room through the delivery hole at the door.

If the test results are qualified, they will be released to work and continue exploring the ruins. If they fail, they will be locked in the room.

Swish, Swish.

He could hear the sound of pen tips scraping against paper at the door. That son of a bitch Bae Taehyung must be recording his nightmares to deduct his test score tomorrow.

He really wanted to shout to the outside world that he was a genius, he was not crazy!
But no, doing so will not achieve any other result except causing Bae Taehyung, the son of the beach, to deduct two more points from him.

He couldn't refuse to be locked up here, or even to fill out a mental status questionnaire.

Previously, one of the exploration team members was dissatisfied with this mode. Instead of filling out the questionnaire, he defecated a large amount on it.

It is said that he did not get a decent meal for half a month, and even if he did, it was delivered through the food delivery port that was contaminated by his huge lump.

They were called members of an expedition team, but in reality they had become prisoners when they set foot on this island of night.

They are willing to do it just for fame, fortune and money.

Damn the desire, and damn the boss.

Everyone, including myself who caused all this, deserves to die!

call.

He let out the breath in his chest and then sobbed. He didn't want to be locked up in the isolation room anymore. He didn't want to be treated as a lunatic who would be discarded after use.

He's a fucking legendary adventurer!
correct!

He just needed to let that guy out. That guy had promised him that he would make him gain everyone's recognition and show him the truth of the world.

The next day, he successfully completed the mental status questionnaire and discovered the hidden room by coincidence.

The room was filled with ice-cold sea water, the temperature of which was below minus twenty degrees Celsius, far exceeding the theoretical freezing point, but there was no sign of ice.

There is a corpse soaked in the water. Perhaps protected by the special sea water, the corpse has not rotted and has not developed gigantism. Instead, it looks as lifelike as when it was alive.

He is wearing the attire of the high priest in the mural, with a white conch hanging around his neck.

The huge discovery made the expedition team excited and Fujii Hiroyuki's reputation soared.

That night, Fujii Hiroyuki no longer had nightmares, and the hallucinations became less frequent, at least they no longer affected his life.

He was soon released, restored to normal human form, and once again became one of the world's most famous explorers.

Perhaps soon, there won’t be one of those titles left in his collection.

Although he no longer had nightmares, he began to dream about the young man with the white conch, the being that whispered in his ear in the beginning.

They talked a lot in the dream. The other party showed him the benefits of believing in death and made him experience the joy and freedom of being one with the will of the world.

He began to believe what the other party said, and whenever he had time, he would talk to the Naaru wizard, whom he had originally despised the most in the team, and ask him about the history and beliefs of the Naaru.

The young high priest taught him a lot, but the most crucial point was that since the high priest had been dead for too long, many memories remained in the world's will, and he had to decipher it himself.

After all, he was chosen by the will of the world, and for this reason, the will of the world also arranged for the high priest to assist him.

In order to complete his mission, his hands were stained with a lot of dirt, such as killing Wells, but he did not regret it.

He never regretted his choice, he always thought so until he fully deciphered the text in the ruins and told the high priest.

He regretted it. He thought of his family and how he had already achieved success and would become a legend when he got out.

He doesn't want the world to end, at least not before he dies.

The high priest did not object to his withdrawal, but just smiled and said nothing.

A few days later, he had the nightmare again.

He dreamed of a huge black shadow emerging from underwater and staring coldly at the research station.

Under the gaze of the black shadow, all the expedition members left the room like sleepwalking. Under the huge gaze, their human heads slowly turned into fish heads.

They walked into the underground space together and began to work busily. They set up the racks, nailed the hooks and hung the ropes.

Then hang yourself up.

Dozens of monsters with fish heads and human bodies were hanging on the ground, their bodies swaying in unison and they were singing as they swayed.

The singing sounds like ocean waves, or like the sobbing from ancient times. They are praising the end of all things and welcoming the glorious arrival of death.

Not only other members of the expedition team, but Hiroyuki Fujii himself also took action. He went underground, found his own noose, stepped on the supply box, and stuffed his head in.

thump.

The moment the box was kicked open, the violent suffocation made his mind go blank.

The will to survive made him realize that this was not a dream.

He wanted to struggle, but his hands couldn't grab anything. He wanted to call for help, but his words turned into chants like everyone else.

In a trance, he saw the young high priest again.

The high priest asked him again if he was willing to become the agent of the world's will and purify all the filth in the world.

If you agree, you will die later. If you don’t agree, you will die now.

There was no choice, so he agreed on the spot.

The moment he agreed, the rope around his neck untied and he fell to the ground.

The young high priest hung himself on it and slowly shed his human shell.

"Haven't you always wanted to see the will of the world? I always said I'd wait for the chance. Now, the chance has come."

With a loud bang, Fujii Hiroyuki's consciousness left his body and rose infinitely to the aerial view.

He saw a huge reddish figure awakening from beneath the deepest sea in the wasteland. It set off huge waves and easily wiped out all traces of human existence on land.

The huge red shadow that stirs up the waves is what the Naaru call the "will of the world".

The will of the world revealed a reddish-brown eyeball and looked towards Fujii Hiroyuki's consciousness in the sky.

The moment he looked into the eyes of the world's will, Fujii Hiroyuki's tiny self-consciousness as a human being collapsed on the spot, as if he was controlled by mental resonance, and became a loyal dog of the world's will.

The will of the world did not stop there, but instead shifted its gaze to look at Wu Chang behind Fujii Hiroyuki.

It seemed as if it could sense that there was a second consciousness here, spying on him.

Perhaps it was because he had experienced the baptism of the dark resentment in the omniscient crystal, when Wu Chang faced the gaze of the world's will, it was as if he was being stared at by a girl he had a crush on. He only felt the breeze on his face and did not experience any pressure.

With just this little knowledge, you still want to interact with him?
Wu Chang narrowed his eyes and said, "What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll dig out your eyeballs."

He was worried about how to get another eye from the Tranquility Sect after Lehman's second eye was absorbed. If the thing in front of him was blind, he didn't mind changing the taste of the Mortal Poison.

Feeling Wu Chang's naked hostility, the World Will closed its eyes and sank to the bottom of the sea again.

As the will of the world disappeared, Fujii Hiroyuki's resentment ended as well, and a bloody will appeared in front of Wu Chang.

[Find the revelation slate and prevent the end of the world. ]

At the same time, in Wanghai City, You Feipeng grabbed the person in charge of the Apocalypse area and stopped a taxi.

(End of this chapter)