Done!I'm surrounded by yanderes!

I was still eager to know something, but suddenly the masked man Logos punched me from far away at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye. When I realized it, I even subconsciously hugged the little Taoist priest and screamed. There is no time.

But what was very strange was that he jumped into the air and passed in front of me and the little Taoist priest. A huge explosion sounded in the space of thousands of miles in front of him, and it was as white as the sun setting on the ground.

"What the hell? What is this horse riding?" I looked at the terrifying destructive power in surprise.

"The rules of this world are the laws of physics. This punch is probably as powerful as a nuclear bomb." The little Taoist priest didn't seem to care much.

"Then let's..." I looked at the masked man a little worriedly. He seemed to be still looking for me and the little Taoist priest.

"It's no problem for the time being. This is the small world I opened up. Now we are out of the scope of His world, but we will still be suppressed by the power of the world, so I don't know how long I can hold on." The little Taoist said lightly and terrifyingly if.

"Damn it, what should I do if you can't hold on any longer?" I was horrified to find that the little Taoist priest was already bleeding from his nose.

"Hey, I'm a little angry. Let's finish the matter quickly." The little Taoist priest saw the look in my eyes, touched his nose, and complained.

"Then you should tell me quickly." I was completely flustered and confused as to what was going on.

"Do you still think that reaching this point is just an accident?" the little Taoist suddenly asked.

"Isn't it? I'm just an ordinary person." I was confused by the little Taoist priest's sudden question.

"You who have become fragments of consciousness have been salvaged by them many times, but this time will be the last time you make a choice." The little Taoist priest moved casually, and many scenes of me coming here appeared in front of his eyes.

"These are all me?" I was a little confused.

"Don't worry, the "I" in human words is just a form. All "I" are just projections of the supreme consciousness, scattered layer by layer, and then formed by various broken cognitions and memories. Self." The little Taoist superimposed all the pictures together.

"Self? Id? Superego?" I listened to the little Taoist priest and felt a little confused.

"Hey, hey, I'm not that interested." The little Taoist priest quickly retorted.

"This is a time like this, don't make such silly jokes."

"Have you ever thought about your relationship with the Crimson King?" The little Taoist glanced at me pretending to be mysterious.

"If I were that powerful, I would be the first to pry open your mouth. You should hurry up and say hello."

"Hey? That's a good name. In the terms of our world, heat death is the ultimate fate of the universe. Its essence is the irreversible increase of entropy in a world, changing everything in the world from order to disorder. This It is the essential power of the Crimson King, which is irreversible and unstoppable. But from the perspective of life, using information energy and matter to create negative entropy and changing everything from disorder to order is the brilliance of life. It is the only ability used to fight against inevitable fate." The little Taoist priest shook his head and explained.

"But what does that have to do with me?"

"This starts with a war between the supreme gods."

Chapter 231 The Battle for the Supreme God

"There were once two supreme gods who fought a war that destroyed countless worlds. I can't name them. All I can mention are their projections." The little Taoist explained solemnly.

"A supreme god is the tyrant of chaos and flesh, the lord of flesh, the blind and foolish god. He is the creator of all flesh and blood life in the super-universe of infinite universes. He created all flesh and blood life without any consciousness. , using only instinct to devour all matter, feed on gods and stars, and spit out life. Its violence and distortion are beyond human understanding. He is the creator and destroyer of life, in order to maintain the balance of all realms, but He is My world projection is called Nuwa."

"The other supreme god is the God of Brokenness. All rational souls are projections of his supreme consciousness. He has created every physical law and every magic. He brings wisdom and reason to mankind. He is formulating the rules for the material world. After breaking all rational and orderly laws, He was broken for the spirits. But He is actually essentially complete, because after being broken, the spirits cannot see and understand its complete side, and can only learn from limited matter, semantics, and thinking. , cognition and other fragments, piece together His image, and His projection in my world is named Fuxi."

"Fuxi and Nuwa? Shouldn't they have a good relationship?" When I heard the little Taoist priest's words, I felt a little hard to understand.

"This is just a projection of my world. Don't use human thinking to understand God's world. In fact, they are indeed the people they created together, this kind of flesh and blood creature with a soul. But they were not created together, but They were human beings who were shattered into countless worlds at the cost of each other's death. Fuxi was shattered into thinking consciousness, and Nuwa was destroyed into biological genes."

"Ah, this feels a bit scientific and a bit difficult to understand." I listened to the little Taoist priest's explanation in a daze, and I always felt that it was completely different from the myth I understood.

"To put it simply, the chaotic flesh and blood crawled out of the abyss and tore apart the spiritual world, causing the Broken God to break himself and fall into the chaotic material world. It can also be understood that Fuxi incarnates Nuwa to mend the sky. The Tao uses the Eight Diagrams as the laws of all realms. Those who do not obey the laws will not enter reincarnation and will not be able to walk in the world."

"What you have encountered so far is all because the believers of the Broken God believe that repairing the God is actually repairing oneself and providing the accumulation of gnosis for others. Therefore, it is a process of finding God, understanding God, and realizing God. From matter to symbols to soul, in accumulation, progression and inspiration, man and God move towards perfection together, which is called God’s completion plan.”

"God's plan to complete it? You are going further and further with your talk. From what you say, can it be understood that they are using the soul as fragments to gather Fuxi's consciousness, recast the laws of heaven and earth, and welcome his return? ?" As I listened to the little Taoist priest's story, I felt more and more outrageous.

"Ah, yes, yes, projection in different worlds can be understood this way." The little Taoist priest didn't think I was mocking her, but nodded.

"That's right." I held my head and worried.

"It is indeed difficult to understand that the fall of the two supreme gods has created a world in which the body has become a prison for consciousness, and consciousness has to rely on the body to exist. If you want to transcend such a world, you must Know yourself. In your world, there is Plato’s Cave Theory, which explains this problem very well.” The little Taoist sighed when he saw my troubled look.

"Plato? Cave Theory? Utopia?" I looked at the little Taoist priest in front of me, and I was puzzled. How could he talk about philosophy?

"Suppose some prisoners who have been tied up since childhood and cannot turn around are sitting in a cave facing the cave wall. There is a fire at the entrance of the cave and the shadows of some puppets are illuminated on the cave wall. Because their hands and feet are chained, even their necks are tied They are together, so no one can move. Because they are completely controlled, everyone can only look forward."

"It's like the soul of the Broken God is bound in flesh and blood, and can only recognize the material world."

"These prisoners always thought that shadows were real things. It wasn't until a prisoner got free from his bonds and turned around to see the puppet under the fire that he realized that what he had seen before was just a shadow. When he walked out of the cave and saw everything under the sun, Only then did he realize that those puppets were not the real thing itself, but a copy. Finally he saw the sun and understood that everything can be seen through the light of the sun. The sun is the most real thing." The little Taoist priest explained, While observing my expression.

"So you mean we are all brains in a vat?" I was a little confused. The only possibility I could think of was this possibility. Could everything be fake?

"The brain in the vat is just a shadow on the wall, an imitation of human technology. You must transcend the rules of this world to understand all of this. For creatures in different dimensions, truth and falsehood are different. For For an ordinary person, the shadow is everything to him, and that is real to him. But for a person who has the ability to escape from the shackles of the world, the shadow is no longer real, and the light outside the cave is real, but when he walks out The light in the cave has become unreal, the sun is real, this is awakening and detachment." The little Taoist priest kept gesturing and counting one, two, three.

"But as long as you go beyond your own world, the world in the future will become false. You will always feel that there is a world outside the world, and everything will become unreal." I thought about what the little Taoist said.

"Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things. The so-called light of heaven is the shadow of Tao. What happens in the world of mortals is just the projection of the supreme will. It can be as small as one person, one thing, one thing, as large as one city, one pond. country. And if the "prisoner" who breaks free from the shackles can slowly walk out of the cave by chance, slowly sheds the limitations of mortals, and sees a broader world, there will be different ways to meditate on Zen and enlightenment. Whether it's technology, magic, immortality, etc. No matter what, it's all for the ultimate liberation. Take off the shackles, clear the clouds and see the sun, and chase freedom.

Mortals can wake up after leaving the dreamland of ten feet of mortal world. "

"In this process, people who have realized some truth, an awakened person has two choices, they can choose to stay in the real world, or they can choose to return to the cave at this time. In the end, no matter what the reason, the result is that someone chooses He returned to the cave and tried to persuade his companions to get out of the cave, but his companions had no experience at all, so they thought he was talking nonsense and would not believe it at all. They would even tell him to shut up for the sake of peace of mind. , kill him under extremely possible circumstances."

"So saving sentient beings is a very painful thing." The little Taoist priest's expression seemed a little sad, as if he had remembered something.

"But I don't understand what this has to do with what I'm encountering now." I was eager to know how to change the status quo, rather than listen to the little Taoist priest's reasoning.

"Life repeats itself in a spiral, and everyone has been trapped here." The little Taoist priest explained sadly.

Chapter 232 Live once

"Then what should I do?" As I listened to the little Taoist priest's words, I had various conjectures in my heart, but I always felt that there was something else she hadn't told me.

"I can't make a decision for you. I can only rely on you to go through it step by step. No matter how I help you, I will only accelerate you to the time of decision. No one knows what will happen after that. This is It’s useless.” The little Taoist priest seemed helpless.

"Can't you teach me some tricks to easily defeat powerful enemies, or key information to restrain them?" I thought about how powerful the little Taoist priest was, opening up a whole world space, and just telling me stories.

"I can't teach you. This will affect your growth and decision-making. If you can really know yourself, it will be more powerful than any spell I teach you." The little Taoist thought for a while and originally took out a copy of Taiyi Jinhua. Purpose, took it back again, and shook his head sadly.

"But if you go by what you said, I always feel that my wishes are completely meaningless." Looking at the sad look on the little Taoist priest's face, I became confused.If even she is so strong, she feels powerless to struggle in the world, then what can I change?

"I can't teach you that many things that are right in your heart are not necessarily right, and wrong things may not necessarily lead to wrong results. It's like drawing a number 6 on the ground. People standing opposite will see it. You only see the number 9. The number you see from different angles is different. If you become stronger, it is likely that it will be different from what you should see originally. You will lose that heart. On the contrary, I might not be able to win." The little Taoist priest casually drew a picture at my feet, and placed a figure 6 in the air.

If you look down from my side, you will see a figure 6, and if you look down from the direction of the little Taoist priest, you will see a figure 9.

"So you're telling me to have a big picture view? Otherwise, I can't see everything that's going on?" I looked at the symbols drawn by the little Taoist priest.

"I want to tell you that I can't influence your will, because the reason why you are you is exactly what you can understand after you face the choice. If I give you anything beyond your knowledge, it will make you You have been misled." The little Taoist priest looked at the 6 he wrote and shook his head.

When I looked at her, she seemed to be in pain that she really had something to say but couldn't say it out. Her body was shaking and she was clenching her teeth.

I don't know why she came, who she is, or why she wants to help me.

After a while, the little Taoist priest drew another opposite 9 after some thinking.

Put 6 and 9 together, and suddenly they become different.

I watched these two numbers seem to come to life, like an infinite loop of ouroboros, constantly entangled and devouring each other, and then reborn.

Everything is both the beginning and the end.

Even if the person standing on the other side doesn't know whether what he sees is head or tail, he will understand that the number cannot be 96.

Could it be that the little Taoist priest is hinting to me that I, like the Crimson King, are both positive and negative, restraining each other, which leads to the endless cycle of everything like yin and yang?

So to break the cycle, I have to unbalance the cycle?

"Do you mean that if I am too weak or too strong, I will break this cycle? That's why they don't kill me, but they try to increase the influence of the Crimson King on me?" I thought of Haotian's strange behavior.

"Ah, no, I just suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder and drew a Cancer?" The little Taoist priest looked at me innocently.

"Don't be kidding me." He suddenly told me. It took me a long time to realize the possibility, but it turned out that I just thought too much.

"It's almost time." The little Taoist sighed.

"What should I do with that guy?" I looked outside the space, constantly looking for our masked man Logos.

"I will send you into your original consciousness, and leave him to me to deal with. Anyway, this projection is almost dead, and I just need to do one last thing." The little Taoist smiled bitterly.

"Isn't it going to work?" I didn't understand what the little Taoist said until I saw the blood at the corner of her mouth.

"Don't care what others think of you, and don't be afraid of failure, because I know you will succeed." The little Taoist suddenly said something strange.

"I have another question. What will happen if I enter this consciousness?" I remembered what Haotian and the others said.

"I don't know, let me go." The little Taoist kicked me out of the world she created, and then flew to block the masked man Logos.

I slowly fell down, and couldn't help but be afraid to look back. Everything around me seemed to freeze and slow down.

What are you doing? If you fall from such a high place, your bones will definitely be shattered.

I couldn't even open my mouth to scream, and the howling wind filled my mouth.

Okay, I did fall down hard. Hey, this guy is really annoying.

The body fell to pieces,

A lot of the bright red biological tissues are mechanical structures?

Only then did I realize that, like An, I was just a fragment of consciousness that had invaded the body of a biochemical robot.

No wonder my body is so strange,

No wonder they are always half-hidden towards me.

In the distance, it seemed that Azusa was flying over with all his strength, his expression distorted as if he was roaring in pain.

Maybe to her, it's not that important whether I'm a human or anything, so she thinks I'm me, right?

From this point of view, Azi is indeed very good to me.

Should I have listened to her just now and escaped to a place where no one was around to live well?

I don’t know why, but I suddenly want to meet Xiaolei. I really want to know, does she really have the heart to let me die?

Oops, my head is going to be smashed,

Nothing...can be seen.

To her, I have never lived, I am just a biochemical robot body that has been restarted many times.

Am I really dead?

"Goodbye." The little Taoist priest seemed to be saying goodbye to me.

The dark world is gradually turning into another kind of light, composed of pictures full of memories.

"Hey..." I suddenly remembered the name of the little Taoist priest.

"Well, your scattered consciousness will be gathered together soon, and you will remember everything. I have to do the last thing, but you, an idiot, may do other things." Awei knocked back Logos with one palm, but he kept being torn apart by the world.

"So when we first met, was it actually the last time we saw each other?" The memories of Ah Wei kept becoming clear in my mind.

"It's okay, you will see me again." Ah Hei didn't seem to care very much.

"But..." I understood more and more why I almost thought Ah Cai was a liar.

Why did Awei fall into a coma just to save me?

Why did Awei fall off the cliff and get seriously injured in the end?

Why does Awei get along with the people around him in that way?

Maybe she really wants to live in this world for once.

Chapter 233 Welcome Home

In the fierce battle between Logos and Awei,

I seemed to be attracted by something, and slowly returned to the consciousness of the past.

When I opened my eyes again, there was a noisy tinnitus, and people were coming and going without any care.

This is an ordinary neighborhood.

This is an all too familiar staircase,

This is a doorway that can no longer be forgotten.

I stood in front of the door but was too nervous to move.

What is all this about?

I raised my hand and looked over it, every hair on my hair was so real. Is this just my memory?

Looking at the familiar doorway, what will be behind the door?