Chapter 1245 That blue color!
That moment.
Linn's face turned pale.
Yes.
He got it!
He finally understood!
What protects him is this chaotic color, and what is looking for him is the one that created the apocalypse three thousand years ago, the disaster that swept the entire vast universe!
But why?
Why is this happening? !
Why does his pupilless magic circle point to it in the main universe, why does the border of hell spread for him, and why does it look for him! It is just a mortal named Lin En, why can he be involved in the background of the fall of countless gods!
But he couldn't think anymore.
That moment.
The intense feeling of being watched has come.
He saw the sky-covering pupilless eyes looking in his direction. That glance seemed to suck out his soul and recall him from this big world.
Unable to resist!
Can't fight!
Even through the chaotic colors, he felt that his soul was about to be separated from the body.
"Uh-huh!!"
He finally let out a long, ear-piercing roar.
All the old flesh and blood on his body collapsed due to this glance, peeling off piece by piece, letting out a chaotic scream.
His body began to disintegrate, the curse of immortality falling apart, as if everything was about to turn to ashes.
despair!
Biting despair!
But that was at that time.
The chaotic colors around him boiled.
A moment.
Click, click, click—
He felt the huge drag, and he saw the countless chains spreading from the deepest part of the color, binding him heavily, and violently dragging him towards the deepest part of the abyss.
The oldest mechanism of hell seemed to have been touched at that moment, and the chains bound to him were so powerful that they seemed to be forged by rules.
They shielded him from that huge gaze.
Then it collapsed.
His pupils reflected the countless bizarre scenes as they dropped.
That moment.
In that endless fall.
He clearly saw the chaotic colors surging towards the huge pupilless eye. It was almost probably the biggest collision that was about to happen in history.
It's like a fate.
It's like some kind of final desire and determination.
The chaotic colors washed away the beauty bit by bit in front of his eyes. It faded away from the dirt and was gradually covered by the pure blue.
It seemed vaguely like there was such a girl.
She was finally looking forward to it.
Tearfully, he stretched out his hand towards the pupilless eyes.
But that was that moment.
Rumble——
The gates of hell also covered everything at that moment.
His pupils were dilated.
Falling and falling in those countless chains.
The feeling of gaze is gone.
He fell into the endless black mist.
He finally returned to hell.
Just like what he saw when he and the Colossus launched an impact, at the falling border, they looked at the chaotic colors together.
Just that moment.
There are no more chaotic colors, and only the blue that covers the sky is left. It is like the blue sky, washing away all the filth.
Just why it hurts.
It hurts as if I am no longer me...
…
That day.
The entire hell felt this unprecedented turmoil. The sky in hell was washed away for the first time, and everyone saw the blue sky for the first time.
But this cleanliness did not last long.
Because what followed was a large area of darkness.
Countless fallen roots are afraid of it.
Because they felt the familiar aura that made them collapse.
It was as if they had returned to three thousand years ago again.
The sky is falling.
Darkness has fallen.
Countless creatures died bloody.
This huge turmoil lasted for a full half day, like a doomsday, but finally, the darkness slowly retreated, but no one knew whether it was an illusion, and the blue border seemed to be thinner because of this. A lot.
No one knows what happened.
It's like no one cares whether someone else falls at the same time on that day.
hell.
An empty and decaying wilderness.
Countless twisted vultures emitted bursts of unpleasant neighing sounds as they scrambled to eat the flesh and blood of the boy in the huge pit.
Linn opened his eyes weakly, his mechanical body had been completely distorted, and his flesh and blood were burning due to the deprivation of flesh and blood at the moment he fell into hell.
He felt like he was dead.
Completely dead.
But he still raised his broken arm with difficulty, used his last strength to turn over, and held his left hand under his body.
The vultures were still gnawing at him.
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But Lynn knew they would soon retreat, for soon there would be nothing left of his flesh.
【bite! Your body’s damage level: 90%]
【bite! Your psychic device is completely damaged, the processor is 74% damaged, and all structures in the body are damaged 92%]
【bite! The Heart of the Colossus is damaged and its functional efficiency is severely reduced. 】
【bite! Your left hand is in a deep coma. 】
Along with the system prompts that kept ringing in my ears.
Linn's consciousness gradually fell into darkness again.
But he was still thinking.
Keep thinking.
Why?
Why is all this happening...
Who is he, why does hell protect him, why does the disaster seek him, why does he feel the bone-breaking sadness when he falls, who is sad, and for whom...
And it’s really familiar.
But where does this sense of familiarity come from? Can you tell me about that blue sky...
Why am I familiar with you...
Why would I...
He lost consciousness in a daze.
It was as if time was also passing by in a hurry.
Many times he heard Zuo Zuo's crying shouts in his ears. She was calling him "Head!" It soon fell into silence again, causing the voice to become lower and lower.
I don’t know how long it took.
I don’t even know if it was a dream.
At one point he seemed to suddenly gain vitality, and he opened his eyes with clarity.
But he didn't see his left side.
You just vaguely seem to see an invisible blue figure sitting opposite him. She is like a bubble. You don't even know if she really exists.
"You are very familiar. Have we met somewhere? But I don't seem to recognize you..."
He asked curiously, as if in a dream.
But the blue figure didn't speak.
She appeared to be seriously injured.
Lynn didn't know why.
She kept looking at his face, but did not get close to him. She seemed to be sad, and she seemed to have shed tears.
But Lin En had a clear but strange feeling that those tears were not shed for him.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"You seem...sad."
"Although I don't know you...but it seems that someone once said something to me. If you are sad, then eat a piece of candy. After eating it, you will not be sad."
Linn nodded and took out a lollipop he used to lure Loli.
"Here, eat."
But the blue figure didn't take it.
She trembled.
It's like thinking of some distant past.
But she didn't move after all.
Lin En could only talk endlessly, talking about how he fell into hell, how he met the useless Zuo Zuo, and how he met his Titan brother and mistress. He didn't know why he suddenly acted like this. He was good at talking, and even though he didn't know him, he couldn't be wary of him at all.
He kept talking, and he didn't know if the blue figure was listening.
I just think so.
This is how he should be in front of her.
He didn't know how much time had passed.
Until he finished speaking.
The blue figure stood up.
"Are you leaving?"
Lynn asked her.
The figure spoke for the first time, her voice was clear and familiar.
"I'm injured and I'm going to sleep for a long time."
"Can I help you?"
"You're already helping me."
"But I still don't know you. Have we met before, but I just can't remember who you are..."
"You are not him, how can you remember it?"
"You look sad..."
"..."
"Can you tell me why?"
"Because I can't wake him up."
She's gone.
Lin En watched her go away blankly.
But he finally ran up and shouted to her.
"But I just feel like I know you! I must have seen you somewhere!! What's your name? I want to know your name! Tell me!"
The figure stopped.
She didn't answer.
That moment was like a huge dream.
The blue sky slowly faded behind her, and the endless chaotic colors began to drown everything, as if her figure also dimmed.
Only vaguely.
Her side seemed to be filled with small pale white flowers.
It became the only embellishment of color in the chaos.
for a long time.
It lasted as long as a lifetime.
Linn opened his eyes again as if he had had a trance dream. He stared at the sky shrouded in black mist. His consciousness was still in a trance, and his body was still severely damaged, as if he had forgotten all of a sudden. Dropped everything.
But when he opened his hand, he saw the white flower in his hand that did not belong to hell.
It blooms.
Like the moon orchid swaying in a dream.
