Darkness, burning pain, tearing, warmth "He" woke up in a daze and "saw" that the world around him was blood-red.
This is the color that exists in the human world when light is reflected in the pupils.
This color made "him" instinctively come up with his first thought: I'm not dead Then "he" had a second thought: where is this place?
"He" tried to look at the world, only to see blood-red giant balls filling the surroundings, like planets in the universe, countless, round and beautiful.
"He" was attracted by this beautiful scenery, "gazing" for a long time, and suddenly thought of the third question: Why am I here?
After this question, "he" immediately had a new question: Who am I?
"He" became more and more anxious as he thought about it, frightened and frightened.
"He" could feel that he had existed before, as an independent individual, an existence given a name, but at this moment, when "he" wanted to recall his own name, his own When I asked about the type and my identity, I found that I couldn't remember anything, only some ghostly fragments that flashed by and were difficult to capture.
It seems that something that was taken for granted has been forgotten.
"He" thought with all his strength, and suddenly felt that the world of blood-colored planets around him fluctuated violently, like the universe was turbulent.
Countless blood-colored planets trembled, followed by bursts of tearing pain.
The pain was getting stronger and stronger, like being completely torn apart.
"He" felt his "sight" go dark and completely passed out.
I don't know how long it took, "he" woke up again, and what he saw when he woke up was still the familiar world of the bloody planet.
After he was stunned for a few seconds, he slowly remembered what happened before he fell into coma, and at the same time, some things came to his mind.
When "he" saw the messages in these fleeting fragments, he suddenly woke up and knew his true identity.
Before "he" could rejoice, the tearing pain reappeared and he passed out.
After a long time, "he" woke up again.
Seeing the bloody world in front of him, his first thought came to his mind instinctively: I'm not dead.
Then the question arises: Where is this place?
Then "he" looked at the blood-red world.
After a long time, he thought of a new question: Who am I?
When the bloody world was in turmoil, "he" fainted again and then woke up in a daze.
This was repeated countless times, until when he woke up for the last time, he saw countless familiar faces in the fast-flashing clips, and also saw a beautiful figure engraved in the deepest part of his memory.
He finally knew who he was.
This time, there was no turmoil in the bloody world.
The world seemed to become extremely silent and lasted for a long time.
It took him so long that he pieced together countless memory fragments completely.
In addition to piecing together the memory, he also read out the tiny fragments in the memory, knowing that he was unconscious again and again in this bloody world, and again and again.
When he wakes up, most of the time he wakes up, he forgets Who he is, he doesn't know anything, like a newborn baby, but there are very few times when he wakes up, he remembers his identity as soon as he wakes up, but every time he wakes up, before he can think about the current situation, the world around him There will be turmoil, tearing oneself apart and falling into coma.
This bloody world seems extremely unstable and may fluctuate at any time.
However, this time it was stable for a long, long time.
After searching for his memory, he tried to leave here, but found that his consciousness could not feel his body at all.
It was like a ray of soul floating in the void universe.
He could not feel any matter.
Only every time he was in turmoil, Only then can I feel the pain.
He tried many methods, but without exception, they were all useless.
He could only watch the unchanging bloody world in front of him, silently waiting for the next turmoil and tearing pain.
Maybe this is hell after death There is no Eighteenth Level of Yama, no evil ghosts, just a boring world, staying forever, waking up and falling asleep repeatedly.
Loneliness is far more terrifying than loneliness.
Loneliness is a state of mind.
Lonely people can still live interestingly, but loneliness is numb.
Neither dying nor aging, perhaps this kind of inability to die, unable to move, helpless, but no progress is the most terrifying and unbearable thing.
The blood-colored world seemed to be solidified, so stable that there was no fluctuation at all.
In the loneliness and boredom, all his thoughts were exhausted, and all his patience was exhausted.
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He even expected turbulence to appear.
At least, he could still feel the tearing drama.
Pain, but also a different experience.
This kind of loneliness did not give him a new understanding of "life", but instead filled him with infinite desire for "life" If he was given another chance, he would be willing to plan more carefully, more detailed, more sinisterly, and more despicably, while also ensuring that he could survive.
After waiting for several years, decades, or even longer, one day, the solidified and stable blood-colored world once again fluctuated.
Seeing this fluctuation, he, who had long been numb and stopped thinking about new ideas, seemed to wake up from the stone sculpture, and suddenly felt a burst of excitement and anticipation.
He would rather be in a coma than wait in a daze in the lonely world here.
He saw the bloody world cracking open, and a large number of colorful balls pouring in from the outside, which were smaller than the giant blood balls, kept squeezing in front of him.
He was a little surprised.
He had never seen this situation before when he was unconscious.
The next moment, the pink ball closest to him burst, and a voice suddenly emerged from it, playing in his ears like audio.
The voice was extremely familiar.
It was Feiyue.
Immediately afterwards, another ball burst, and a scene emerged inside.
It was a dark and hellish laboratory, with various severed hands, stumps, eyes, and internal organs soaked in medicinal liquid.
The other balls burst one after another, and a picture or sound emerged from each ball, including Feiyue's, the unknown stranger's, and his own.
In addition, in some pictures, he also saw the Demon Emperor, but the Demon Emperor in the pictures was different from the Demon Emperor he had seen in the Federation.
He looked much younger and more energetic, and his temperament was not as restrained and profound as it is now, but was sharp and sharp.
Like a king who looks down upon the world, he is full of vitality.
In addition to the Demon Emperor, he also saw a large number of corpses of wild gods, as well as various mysterious halls, dark laboratories, and various weird experiments.
Among them, there were seven or eight experimenters in white coats surrounding a giant platform of more than ten meters.
An experimental scene showing the dissection of an Aragami.
The upper body of the Aragami looks like a human.
The ribs on the chest have been cut open and separated outwards, revealing the internal organs inside.
In addition, he also saw an extremely majestic giant city, with buildings like forests, airships cruising in mid-air, armored knights patrolling the streets, majestic palaces occupying the bustling streets like creeping beasts, countless passers-by of various skin colors, Walking in the land of giant cities
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