Mystery: When the Fool Meets the Masked Fool

Chapter 177 The Fallen Mother Goddess Embarks on Her Fate

P.S. I failed my three-update challenge (fog). But after checking the backend, I realized I'm still adding more chapters every day (thinking).

With the completion of the super-large purification, the conflict ended.

It's not that everyone is awake, it's that everyone has disappeared.

Audrey emerged from the third level of illusion and found herself standing in an empty room with a manuscript in front of her.

She rubbed her eyes, feeling a little unbelievable.

So what she just witnessed was an illusion? But, they were so real. Audrey could still smell the faint smell of blood in her nose.
There was only one reason why she fell into hallucination, and that was because she saw the manuscript the moment she entered.

The manuscript was scribbled with words: "Ta'izyuros, the Star God of [Fertility], is a Star God who ascended in hatred and loneliness. From the whispers of the end, we know that his death will determine his birth. His entire life is imprisoned in the fate of [Fertility]."

It was just one sentence, a description of the Star God of [Reproduction] that brought Audrey into the third level of illusion.

Audrey didn't even see the content of the message, she didn't even recognize the words on it.

But it was that sentence that almost made her completely lost in the dream. She couldn't distinguish anything at all.

Oh no, now I really can’t tell the difference between the game and reality.

Under Audrey's gaze, the manuscript spontaneously combusted and burned out, undergoing a strict self-destruction process.

As the manuscript burned, Audrey's vision gradually changed.

She will proceed to the next area.

Of course, there is no such terrifying area.

It's time for her to relax. Maybe playing Hanu Brothers' Great Adventure would be a good choice.

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Through analysis, Russell gradually understood the situation of the planet.

His brow furrowed deeper and deeper.

This planet seemed to have been "transformed," transformed into a nest, a hatchery specifically for the birth of insects.

All new things that are born will become insects.

Russell reached out, wanting to redefine the very nature of this planet. A keyboard appeared before him, and as he tapped, segments of programming code emerged.

Of course, he doesn't know any programming, but this is just a formality. He just thinks it's "cool".

Suddenly, the emerging code began to twist and swell.

Under Russell's gaze, some of them exploded on the spot, scattering a cloud of insect eggs. Others instantly twisted, transforming into one or more insects.

"Damn it!" Russell exclaimed, immediately killing the bugs born from the code. "This one counts!"

But then, Russell's mind moved, as if he thought of something.

He twisted “these bugs are made of code” into “all bugs are made of code.”

As the Emperor of Knowledge, there is no doubt that He can easily delete the codes written by Himself.

The next second, the world suddenly became clear and the swarm of insects that had been densely packed in the sky disappeared without a trace.

But then, new bugs began to appear.

Russell raised his eyebrows and began to modify and distort the rules of this world, starting a tug-of-war with this "insect nest".

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Klein's side had become a sea of ​​blood and corpses. The corpses of humans and insects piled up into a small hill. The cavalry could only stand on the pile of corpses to fight the insect swarm.

Klein's Candy Knights had been replaced one after another. They died easily.

Klein himself had already entered the Herrscher state. The air was filled with a large number of insect eggs, and he had to enter the Herrscher state, which did not require breathing, to barely ensure that his lungs would not be infested with insects.

Klein remembered that this was not the first time he had entered this story.

When he entered the simulated universe for the fourth time, he faced such an event in the boss room.

However, he was kicked out less than a second after entering the boss room because he was too weak at the time.

Klein swung his sword while distractedly thinking.

His perpetual spirituality allows him to strike with all his strength every time he swings.

Every swing of the fully liberated Heavenly Fire Judgment was like a bolt of Heavenly Fire. Klein repeated the process: attaching to armor, swinging the sword, destroying most of his body, refreshing his stand, pinching out a new stand with candy wrappers, and reattaching to armor...

Klein thought with a hint of arrogance. He wondered if he could ever match Kevin's three-point shooting prowess.
After an unknown amount of time, a huge beam of light fell from a distance and hit a bug that was bigger than a mountain.

According to what Klein had just heard, it was called the "Queen Worm."

Klein speculated that it was probably a star destroyer, as the beam of light immediately exploded violently after it struck the mother bug. Klein was far away, and the mother bug, larger than a mountain, seemed only the size of a sesame seed to him. However, when the beam of light struck the mother bug, the massive explosion still engulfed Klein.

"Fuck." He only had time to utter one word before his entire body turned into ashes along with all the paper figures in his pocket.

Although he could hide in the Theater of Domination, Klein was really tired after fighting for so long. He didn't want to hold on any longer.

The flames engulfed Klein, directly causing him to log out of the simulated universe.

Russell was the last one to leave the simulated universe. He fought with the insect hive planet for the whole night.

Finally, I came to the conclusion that I am not suitable to be a programmer.

I had to exit the simulated universe reluctantly, feeling somewhat unwilling.

It’s not that I developed any feelings for the characters, it’s simply a feeling of frustration that I “failed to complete the game”.

It was already dawn when Russell left.

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The real world, the moon.

After Roselle left the simulated universe, the Fallen Mother Goddess seemed to sense something through the connection between herself and Roselle.

Some time ago, Russell had a seizure for some reason and kept mumbling “banana banana banana” in his head all day long, forcing the Fallen Mother Goddess to listen to her “banana banana banana” for a week.

However, the Fallen Mother Goddess was still unwilling to sever the connection with the pollution. After all, it was too much of a waste to just discard the power she had managed to infiltrate.

And now, the moon, on the other side of the Earth, has suddenly changed. It seems the Fallen Mother Goddess has discovered something through the pollution.

The moon's surface had somehow ceased to be a silvery-grey wasteland, and had been corrupted into a writhing plain of flesh.

Dark red fungal mats covered every inch of land, and sticky liquid seeped out from the cracks, gathering into smelly lakes.

Above the moon, a second "red moon" hung. It began to swell, its red light illuminating the lunar surface, bringing a burst of vitality.

The moon, which originally had no living creatures, suddenly began to stir, and countless plants suddenly grew out.

Soon, the second red moon expanded to occupy half of the sky, its surface covered with blood vessel-like lines, like a giant pupil on the verge of bursting.

The next second, a dark crack appeared in the center of the red moon, and countless pale arms stretched out from it.

They do not exist in reality, but are formed from the concept of "creation". They tear at the boundaries of reality, wanting to be "born" in the true sense.

The sticky black liquid poured down like a waterfall, pouring onto the surface of the moon. The bloody and fleshy carpet instantly boiled, and thousands of tumor-like growths bulged out.

Then, the tumor burst, and deformed creatures emerged: some resembled humans but had compound eyes; some were like giant pythons but had baby heads; and most were pure aggregates of flesh and blood, endlessly splitting, devouring, and mating.

Finally, the monsters' skin began to swell and bulge, as if something was surging inside.

until……

boom.

They exploded, and swarms of insects poured out.

Then, the insects began to gather, converging into the head of a human woman. From the facial features to the long brown hair and scarlet eyes, it was beautiful and almost flawless, directly equating to the concept of "beauty", a symbol of beauty in the universe, and with a clear maternal glow.

The only flaw is his pair of compound eyes, which are made up of insects.

But the next moment, the insects began to mate together, gradually forming a pair of complete and perfect eyes.

His body is woven from billions of umbilical cords, each connected to a beating embryo; a huge abyss-like mouth opens in the center of his torso, spewing out rotting pollen, which turns into twisted plants when it falls to the ground; the stems are covered with breasts and the flowers are embedded with teeth.

His "footsteps" were the sticky sounds of flesh and blood growing. Every step caused the moon's crust to crack, and dark red tentacles emerged from the ground, undulating like mountains.

Wherever the Fallen Mother Goddess passes, the laws of physics are distorted: gravity causes flesh and blood to climb upward, forming an upside-down forest; time cycles in reproduction - organisms experience birth, mating, and decay in an instant, and then new individuals split again from the corpse.

A "path" extends from under his feet, paved with countless intertwined reproductive organs. On both sides of the path stand "totem poles" made up of the skeletons of humans, elves, dragons and other races. The surface of the poles is engraved with blasphemous runes symbolizing uncontrolled reproduction.

These species do not originally exist on the moon, but He who possesses the power of creation can definitely and easily create distorted substitutes.

The dark red fungal carpet on the surface of the moon spread to the end of the horizon. Every piece of flesh and blood tissue was breathing independently and spewing out light green spore clouds.

The moment the spores seeped into the cracks in the rock, the silicate structure began to twitch, and the mineral crystals grew blood vessels and nerve bundles, turning into a wriggling cluster that was half mineral and half life.

The Fallen Mother Goddess opened her mouth and uttered a melodious song.

The singing voice can still travel far in the vacuum zone where no sound can travel.

This seemed to have some magical power attached to it, and countless spiritual creatures were attracted to it.

They were infected by the spores floating around the Fallen Mother Goddess, causing them to mutate. Hundreds of umbilical cords burst from the cracks in their carapaces, each ending in a larvae completely unrelated to the original. Within ten seconds, the larvae devoured their host, matured, and continued to spray egg sacs into the vacuum.

(End of this chapter)