Chapter 725

Lu Zhengkang thought that this sect was the worship of ancient snakes, but he did not expect that they followed the path of AUM Shinrikyo (ADC).

If the ancient snake worship is to obtain abnormal pleasure in the abuse, at least there is a clearly pointed doctrine, then AUM Shinrikyo is a complete nihilistic degeneration, born in the complete despair of this world, the pursuit of the meaning of existence has completely stopped, their existence is to destroy and revenge this world, in this process, their motivation is not to pursue fast The satisfaction of happiness and metamorphosis is not to find the meaning of their own existence, or even to have a clear direction for the future.

This is a group of spiritual dwelling people living in the surreal space, just like the religious palace presented in front of Lu Zhengkang. This is also their spiritual dwelling, their Utopia, their Noah's Ark.

For a group of NPCs living in the game, when they realize that they are living in a high-dimensional game, that kind of thorough stripping and torture is undoubtedly an excellent hotbed for the birth of such a cult. In a post apocalyptic time and space like the nameless Island, in a terrible abyss where the end has happened and the rebirth will never come, it is strange that there is no such cult.

Lu Zhengkang can't help but feel some emotional ripples in his numb heart. It can't be said that they are ridiculed or sympathized with each other. After all, he himself has experienced cognitive collapse, but at the same time he is also contemptuous. It's easy for him to get along with the world, but it's the most difficult to stick to the idea of victory in his heart.

Lu Zhengkang's soul is light, he is the light of the world, so dazzling, he will bring about a complete change in the pattern of the nameless Island, but, "outsiders, I see your sin, so deep, so wonderful!"

The candlelight man obviously regarded Lu Zhengkang as his companion. "He has destroyed two refuges. No, they are two gods. You are really Heaven's destiny

Lu Zhengkang's emotional reaction was very slow. After hearing this, he nodded slowly, "my fault."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Revise the world, bring the light of great disillusionment to this lifeless world, make the destruction more thorough, and completely eliminate these old era remnant parties.... "

Lu Zhengkang slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed bingzhuren's neck, "Shh Shut up

Bingzhuren's face turned red again. He was caught by the throat and could not speak. Lu Zhengkang put his hand in his arms and searched for a rusty iron key. "Is this the way to open the door?" Lu Zhengkang looks at the palace where the religion was destroyed.

“…… No, that's right. Ah Bingzhuren squeezed out words from the bottom of his throat. Then he was thrown away by Lu Zhengkang and all the way out of the hanging platform. Then he fell straight into the sky and became a new corpse in the mass grave.

When Lu Zhengkang entered the shelter, it was very shabby and dilapidated from the outside. When he entered the shelter, it was even more desolate. There was a simple earthwork stack, and even a layer of yellow fog on the surface of the building.

Here, the great disillusionment is personified, a hundred winged Black Dragon, or niederhogg, carved from the root of a tree. The root digger of time and space twin trees.

Lu Zhengkang looked coldly at the statue of niederhogg.

The leader came forward, "outsiders, I come to meet you. Are you ready to destroy this dying world?"

"I want to go to the top of the tower. What can I do?"

“……” The leader seemed to be stunned, "Why are you going there?"

"I'm looking for inspiration."

"UTRA? You go to her? I'm afraid I can't help you The leader shook his head. "To be honest, you can't find UTRA there. She has fallen. You can only see some meaningless past when you go."

"You used to be people of obsidian towers?"

"Right." The leader is a strange star, with blue skin, soft red ochre hair on his arms, a sharp beak and hairy gills. His head looks like a bird, and his forehead is branded as a slave. His manner makes people confused and unpredictable.

"I still have to see it."

"Hey..." The leader sighed, "we will not stop you, but we will not help you, but you are doomed to be disappointed."

Lu Zhengkang murmured, "the lower is the upper, so as to complete the miracle of Taiyi. UTRA's not at the top of the tower. She's underground, the deepest underground, isn't she

The leader glared, "you..."

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "I see. I will not destroy you for a while. I will go to UTRA. "

He began to climb the palace of disillusionment. The first floor was the refuge, and the second floor was the dangerous place.

Regulators have said that to witness the dust laden secrets, we have to bear the most severe punishment.

Obsidian tower is an area where mysterious side creatures are imprisoned for taboo experiments. When the great destruction comes, these prisoners escape.When Lu Zhengkang blinked, the sword ring behind him suddenly vibrated. As soon as he looked back, he saw scp-173, a concrete doll with a big head, which could move rapidly when the observer closed his eyes. Then he twisted his head, and only when he looked at it would he stay still. It was a well-known shelter. Lu Zhengkang also collected some mysterious things during his years as the flying face cult Pope, 137 It was the collection he longed for. Unexpectedly, it was picked up by the mages.

Lu Zhengkang raised his hand to set up a small void foetus Tibetan array with sword Qi, and put 137 into a different space. This is a solution. To deal with this kind of unreasonable things, if you can banish them, you can banish them, if you can't banish them, you can seal them. If you can't deal with them, just ignore them. This kind of thing is a game characteristic, and it's hard to eliminate.

All the way up.

Lu Zhengkang also encountered a taboo experimental body made from Kraken. It's very strong. If he didn't refine the flying sword, he would have a hard fight.

As for now.

All the fighting in Lu Zhengkang's hands will be very boring, and he doesn't have any emotional excitement. After being eroded by repeated hallucinations, he has become a shriveled old sponge, numb to everything.

At the end, he reached the top floor.

This is the deepest and highest part of the Obsidian tower.

In the dark space, he saw a white woman with butterfly wings, UTRA, red city, the fallen one.

Lu Zhengkang blinked, and UTRA appeared behind him quietly. With a wave of his hand, Morin Leng Bingbai's vigorous Qi suddenly cut at his back neck.