The Riddler Get Out of Terra

The nose cannot smell it, it is tasteless and odorless.

The body cannot move, like being trapped in a cage.

When the Goddess of Fire regained her normal senses, she realized that she had been placed in such a cruel and merciless place. After being expelled, the Titan chose such an indifferent and lonely prison to imprison the incarnation of the ancient god who had stalked and chased him one after another.

Really? Kill them all.

I never thought that such a day would come to me.

Nian smiled bitterly and without emotion in the void, as silent as if there was only endless pain left in this space.

……

I don't know how long ago.

Maybe 1000 years have passed?

In the absurd eternity, thinking has become unimaginably slow, and Nian no longer cares about time change or salvation.

This seems to be a never-ending detention, and there is no room for mercy in the racial war. Lunqiao seems to want the ancient god to experience the sorrow of being expelled from her homeland and having nothing. She wants her to be so silent that even eternal life becomes painful. Day after day in nothingness.

She even lost the ability to wake up after death.

What’s the point of continuing the cycle of pain like this?

The Goddess of Fire, who had fought with silence for the past 100 years and had experienced severe pain and loneliness for countless years, laughed at the boredom of Tai Lunqiao's methods.

In the second hundred years, the Goddess of Fire, who was waiting for Lunqiao to negotiate, was disappointed to find that there was only endless nothingness waiting for her. In the emptiness, only pain was the ultimate weapon accompanying the poor god.

Do you think this will make me despair?

Nian dismissed Kong Ming's methods.

In the third hundred years, she was still unable to move, speak, or feel. Her eyes could not even see the darkness, only nothingness. The only thing that could accompany her was the noisy and painful echo in her ears. Even the pain made it rare for her to stay awake. .

In the fourth hundred years, Nian cursed and vented in her mind regardless of her upbringing, repeating all the vicious words she had heard after traveling to the continent of Terra. Even she herself had never thought that she had heard so many vitriolic words. Sarcastic, rude and shameless accent.

However, no one replied, no one listened, and there was no reply.

In the fifth hundred years, she unscrupulously used her body, used herself to belittle herself, used herself as a slave to subjugate herself, and even used a tone that would make her past self sick to the point of vomiting. She sang the most obscene and shameless show in the absurd kiln. He sang a flattering song and used all the gestures and techniques he had ever heard of to describe the benefits she could bring.

As long as someone can save her, the Goddess of Fire promises to serve him, take care of him, and be grateful to him for hundreds and thousands of years, as long as she can get rid of this eternal loneliness!

In the sixth century, after a long period of self-hypnosis and unable to gain freedom, he began to direct and act in dramas out of boredom.

She pretends to know nothing and is a poor boy who ran away from the countryside of the Yan Kingdom. She is a fairy who claims to be a fairy and has amazing means. She occasionally expands into evil villains with evil appearances, love for money and loyalty. At the end of the chapter, she Pretend to be an experienced and charming lady to solicit business.

Characters with different personalities engage in an eternal and aimless duel with a poor boy.

Sometimes he would cry pitifully about the tragic past in the bitter cold kiln, and sometimes he would be filled with righteous indignation and want to be admitted to the imperial examination.

As the plot develops, she plays the role of a dignified and greedy examiner, saying bluntly that without bribery, certain things cannot be done.

Pretending to be a good-for-nothing, lustful kid from an aristocratic family, he bullies men and dominates women, and goes whoring at night in the brothel where the brothel sister works for free.

Playing the role of a powerful and ruthless spy from the Yan Kingdom, she imitated Kong Ming, who imprisoned her here a long time ago, and regarded him as the ruthless enforcer of the rules in the drama.

In the end, she was the supreme leader.

One word decides the world's affairs, and no one refuses to accept it. She even continues to hunt down the Titans - even in Nian's story, she did not dare to recreate the ancient times when even the ancient gods who were the aggregation of twelve gods could not defeat them. The Titans, she speculated, were responsible for imprisoning her in this never-ending void.

The joys and sorrows continued into the eighth century.

When the ninth century came belatedly, the false idea that had been constantly filled in years was shattered in the midst of singing and dancing. The story with a script so bad that she was bored to act it out finally ended, and the familiar sting brought her back to nothingness. The nothingness of knowing and having nothing.

In the ninth hundred years, she chose to sleep, using the conventional method of gods to maintain themselves to deal with the eternal void where even tears disappeared, and silently sang the most painful funeral songs with a voiceless throat.

In the tenth century, Nian could no longer endure such despair with no end in sight.

But what could she do?

Without omnipotence, no way to save herself, and no one to care about her, she had nothing left.

Even death is no longer a right enjoyed by Nian - even her ability to control her tongue has completely disappeared.

Nian wanted to cry, but she didn't even have the ability to cry.

Just like that, Nian gave up on Si Ka...

"Are you still alive?"

"Well, he must still be alive."

Clear and enthusiastic

For the first time, the male voice echoed in the never-ending nothingness, reactivating Nian Beast's soul that was in agony.

Chapter 28 Always there

Are you awake?

What a fresh word!

Nian's heart was full of twists and turns. He wanted to chatter endlessly but found that he still couldn't open his mouth.

The emptiness continued, and she was still speechless, unable to open her eyes, unable to make a sound. Her sense of taste and touch were nothing more than shadows in dreams, often comforting memories in hallucinations.

This was the first time in 1000 years that she heard a voice that was not the voice inside her own head.

I'm still awake, still awake! ! !

Nian repeated this sentence over and over in her mind like she was going crazy, wishing that all her enemies, relatives, and friends would hear it. She was so frightened that Kong Ming thought she was dead that she didn't even want to say anything.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to wake up so early and have such serious consequences."

Kong Ming's voice sounded again, giving Nian hope to survive in this loneliness. She tried her best to use her brain and quickly searched for the record of the decisive battle between the two in her memory, thinking repeatedly about how to surrender to Kong Ming. She goes out.

I don’t want to be imprisoned for another 1000 years. I would rather die if this continues! !

Nian, who had been prepared to sleep for 100 years but could not sleep peacefully, was so aggrieved that his whole body was twisted into knots.

"Well, actually there is no 1000 years at all. Counting from the time you met me, it is only half a day." Kong Ming's voice suddenly became awkward, and he explained to Nian as compensation, "You actually just lay down after being seriously injured. Just six or seven hours..."

"Of course, I'm not saying that it's easy to spend these six or seven hours," the clear male voice quickly added, almost flatteringly speaking in Nian's mind:

"I blocked your ability, and the high temperature caused burned your body. If it weren't for your special body structure that kept you alive even when you were dying, I would have had to hold a funeral for you, although I might be the only guest. "

Kong Ming subconsciously made a joke, trying to save the increasingly dull atmosphere, but he didn't know if the joke was wrong. He even saw little drops of water starting to appear in the eye sockets that had been burned into black holes.

——I think she didn’t cry in the first 200 years when she was captured. In the 400 years before she was scolded and begged for mercy, tears welled up in her eyes and she was reluctant to let them fall. In the 200 years before she directed and acted in a tragic comedy, she would occasionally do it for the plot effect. I howled dryly in my heart, and my heart was as cold as ice.

For the last 100 years, she was desperately sleeping but could not sleep peacefully. She was as pitiful as a little Nian beast who had nothing when the will was first born. It was so pitiful that she could not find a future and could only comfort herself with deep sleep.

Tears kept accumulating in her body, but she lost the ability to shed tears.

However, when he had nothing left and was about to give up thinking, the voice of Kong Ming, who was clearly his enemy, suddenly sounded in his mind, and Nian shed tears.

"……terribly sorry."

Kong Ming was at a loss for words and subconsciously kept silent for a while, but found that Nian Zai's heart was agitated and sad without his voice, like a child who had lost everything. Almost the next second when Nian Zai cried loudly in his consciousness, he immediately issued an apology. sound.

"Wang X egg, give birth to X child without XX, yang X, early

The words in Nian's consciousness were full of obscenities. She tried her best to shout out the words she had memorized for 100 years of swearing like crazy, and she cursed the lost voice without regard for the dignity of the gods.

But Kong Ming, who was in touch with the depths of her spirit, knew that this was just the fear of him disappearing. At the critical moment, he would rather be scolded than have no one to accompany him.

Although he was cursed viciously by Chonghua, Kong Ming continued to say in Nian's mind, "Well, don't be afraid, I won't disappear. My voice will always be there until you are cured...", comforting Nian who was swallowed up by loneliness. The spirit of the gods of Yan Kingdom collapsed.

——It turns out that there is only nothingness and I am so miserable...

He sighed subconsciously, but thought of the story of Qiao Lun splitting his child body without even hesitating, and suddenly felt lonely.

The sea-blue halo spread on the plain white hands, which was gentle and gentle, and shone delicately on Nian's skull, pulling Nian, who was no different from a skeleton, back from the gate of hell.

He did not lie. When Nian Huihuang was knocked unconscious by him after shouting like he was returning home, Kong Ming judged that this person was hopeless.

The skin was scorched, the internal organs were burnt, and the skull was burned with dry cracks. The originally moist eyeballs were directly baked into two shriveled tissue bags by the high temperature, and several teeth fell out due to the incomplete flesh and blood.

The fact that there is not a single piece of skin on the whole body is considered as a tribute to the age at that time - in the cremation scene, the body has to be said and burned for a while before it is done.

That's why he discussed with Hao Zhao early on how to get out of Wei Gong's sight and reduce Hei Li's attention. Nian had hidden herself very well, and even now, in Hei Li's records, she is still a foreign tourist who loves spicy food. Not the goddess of fire who controls fire to kill enemies.

The only thing he didn't expect was that Nian's body structure was unique. After he leisurely finished his dinner and comforted and educated Xiao Ansuo, he returned to the basement to observe the body of the Great Flame God and tried to dissect it first, only to find that the strong soul was there. Persistence is dying in the spiritual field of vision.

He saved it subconsciously.

Throwing away the bagged buns he bought as a midnight snack, Kong Ming connected his spiritual projection to Nian's body before the wisp of flame was about to extinguish, awakening the immediate

The goddess of fire who will give up thinking.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Kong Ming's voice continued, and Nian didn't know how long she had been crying, but her conscious world had been dimmed by this venting, and the imaginary voice was filled with sobs. Although she was unconscious, she felt that her throat was sore and her brain was empty. , sore nose.

"You won't abandon me, will you...?"

Nian was pitiful as never before, her voice was all sticky, and her nasal pleas tried her best to imitate the evil concubine in her memory that brought disaster to the country - in order to escape from this never-ending loneliness, Miss Nian had no regard for face. .

"I don't mean to throw people into a small dark room and confine them," Kong Ming told Nian helplessly. While using the Origin Stone technique to treat the "corpse" with a burning stench that penetrated his nose, he soothed the exhausted soul of the Great Yan God. .

"Do you still remember our battle? I blocked your power at that time, and your body was almost burned into diamonds. I thought that was all, and you must be gone, so I used magic to protect you and threw it into the basement. I’m going to have dinner, and that’s it when I come back and find you alive and come over for treatment.”

Ignoring the cry of submission from the alien beast who was not sure how much older than him, Kong Ming simply stated to Nian what happened when she woke up from coma. The light of the Origin Stone skill flickered on Nian, but it had no effect. He frowned. He frowned and used his energy to channel his life force.

"Superman" supplements him all the time. There is no need to be so self-conscious that you are not even willing to sacrifice your life, not to mention that this person is also very important.

"The reason why you feel speechless, unable to open your mouth, unable to make a sound is very simple, because your head is almost burned out, let alone facial features such as eyes, ears, nose, etc. If the core is not still there , you are already drinking tea in the gate of hell!"

Kong Ming said words that were not euphemistic at all, and carefully restored Nian's skull, which was charred into a black charcoal skeleton, to prevent the tragedy of stitching stitches in her eyes or leaving a hole in her nose due to insufficient medical technology. Prime Minister Kong Ming was sweating:

"Are you conscious? I'm repairing your skull now. After a while, you should be able to see, speak, hear and lick. Then I'll treat you to Longmen snacks to make amends, okay? The repair will take a long time, so you can start with Get some sleep."

he suggested.

"You won't abandon me and run away while I'm asleep..."

Nian asked nervously like a drowning child grabbing the only life-saving straw. She had already regarded Kong Ming's voice as her only hope, and without even thinking about it, she began to suspect that Kong Ming had abandoned her and ran away.

"I won't abandon you. When you wake up, I will probably have repaired your skull. Then you can see the dragon gate, hear sounds, and taste things - of course, you can lick it. Lick, if you want to eat, you have to wait until I repair your digestive organs. Fortunately, you still have energy in your core to survive, otherwise I don’t know how to deal with it!"

Kong Ming added, comforting the exhausted Nian to get some sleep.

"Then we agreed, don't leave me behind..."

Nian asked Kong Ming in a daze and soft voice, his voice was tired as if he had experienced thousands of years of trials, and the cheerful alien beast that had always been free and easy and talkative became as soft as an obedient and well-behaved girl due to this less than twelve hours of nothingness.

"Yes, yes, I won't leave you behind."

The Nian beast who couldn't sleep was finally able to fall asleep.

Chapter 29 Salvation

When she woke up from the dreamless sleep, her eyes were still filled with nothingness.

But she is not that lonely, nor does she have the feelings of a girl who suddenly vents her emotions and is filled with shame and anger:

Kong Ming's voice continued in her mind, saying from time to time, "I am here, undergoing treatment, and will always be there."

Nian listened for a while, listening to Kong Ming say "I'm here" without any impatience, and listening to her blood flow and heartbeat gradually recovering.

This is a situation that is difficult to describe. Nian thought of the innate infant spirit mentioned by the ancient martial arts master when he was living freely in Dayan, which was reassuring, calm and full of vitality.

She didn't know how long she slept, and Kong Ming's voice continued, gentle and soft, without any hoarseness, but she knew that she must have slept for a long time - a natural intuition, after spending a thousand years of loneliness in nothingness, she Have a more vivid perception of time.

How long will Kong Minghui last?

Nian didn't speak, but listened quietly to Kong Ming's "I'm here, don't be afraid" words from time to time. Guess how many times he would repeat such a sound, and guess when he would realize that he woke up.

……

Feeling tactile!

Nian used Kong Ming's voice as evidence, telling himself that he was finally no longer alone in a gap in nothingness, and suddenly felt more in the endless pain.

This was a very strange feeling. Her face, which she simulated in nothingness, was slightly numb. First, there were waves of severe pain, which made her grin. Then, other parts were repaired a little bit, which made her feel a little itchy. More The pain was indeed excruciating.

But Nian didn't react at all. She even grinned happily:

She can get out of trouble!

Kong Ming's voice also changed. He noticed that Nian had woken up:

"I am repairing your head now. I will first complete the skull, then promote the growth of skin and flesh, and finally connect it to the core to nourish the body. It is not easy for the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and mouth to grow, so I'd better give you a brain first."

Although I find it strange that I can still think without my brain, I am about to lose my mind.

The joy of sleep overcame all the anxiety, and Nian shouted happily into the void, not caring whether Kong Ming heard it or not. He no longer looked as solemn and free as before.