"Not bad punishment."
In the dark and empty starry sky, Tang Qi, who was still a transparent person, watched Quaid recede into a golden sea, and gave a small compliment.
While not an amazing idea, Quaid clearly knows how to punish Hal Lodge in order for him to remember.
Right now, is the answer.
Hal Lodge, who possesses disgusting superpowers, exuberant vitality, and a venomous tongue, has all his bones broken and all his power imprisoned at this moment. His body is imprisoned in a space capsule and discarded by Quaid in the universe. Very deep, a strange place.
According to Quaid's setting, the space capsule will provide Hal Lodge with all the nutrients needed to maintain his life, ensuring that he will not starve to death.
The space capsule will continue to drift, wandering around in the universe.
Soon, Hal Lodge will no longer be found by anyone except Quaid, who left his mark on it.
In other words, if Hal Lodge wants to return to his hometown, he must wait for Quaid's "forgiveness", and he will take Hal back when Quaid's anger is eliminated.
Before Quaid left, he just told Hal Lodge a basic deadline, at least ten years.
Hal Lodge clearly knew that he would be punished for his death. After all, Quaid is not a rigid mutant hero who sticks to his principles. He is an arrogant and arrogant king. It is a kind of gift not to kill him. .
He knew it, but he did it anyway.
This is Hal Lodge, the excessive pursuit of fun and the rest being put aside.
Obviously there will be ten years of misery in the future, but before Quaid left, Hal Lodge still did not forget to tease this strong man.
Putting his face on the transparent hatch, he shouted:
"Hey, remember to tell my Ana Armas, tell her to stay chaste and not cuckold me."
"Especially you Quaid, don't covet my girlfriend, I checked your thing, it's much younger than me, you can't satisfy her, give up that shameless idea."
…
"It's really lucky that this guy can grow up so big and not be killed."
Tang Qi stood beside the space capsule and sighed in his heart.
Immediately, he began to exercise his authority and jumped to the next stage.
After all, the next development is easy to guess. It is nothing more than Hal Lodge's boring and painful wandering career. No matter how weird and talkative he is, it is impossible for him to talk to himself for a long time.
As readers and viewers, I don't like boring plots.
"After a hilarious and unrated comedic beginning, is it an epic, or a tragedy?"
As soon as this thought flashed through Tang Qi's mind, his already transparent figure flickered immediately, jumping to the next time and space.
This is his claim as the current god of epic, tragicomedy and decay, and it's smooth as hell.
"call"
In a ten-thousandth of a second or even less time, Tang Qi still appeared in the starry sky, and beside him was the space capsule that imprisoned Hal Lodge.
He jumped successfully, which is not surprising, should have been a normal thing.
But at this moment, unexpectedly, Tang Qi's mind roared.
His mind set off a frenzy, his body trembled, and a strong, terrifying throbbing was born that could not be restrained, and swept all Tang Qi's senses.
"boom"
It is an omen, Tang Qi, as the master of fantasy, as the god of epic, can feel the omen before the terrible crisis comes.
"How is this possible? This is not the real world, but an epic tragicomedy world between the real and the fake. It used to exist here, but it died later."
"Theoretically, there are indeed some epic tragedies and comedies, which will involve such things as the origin of the gods, the fate bitch, and the rotten father who can cross the timeline and threaten my existence today... Their power can completely reverse the boundary between reality and falsehood , harming or even killing me through the dead time."
"But it's just so unlucky, just pick one at random and meet it?"
"The upper limit of power in this world seems to be limited to [True God], but this terrible omen means that if the plot continues, there will suddenly appear a dominator-level or even more powerful existence?"
"And, just a few seconds later?."
Tang Qi's heart trembled, he was terrified, and a lot of thoughts rushed out.
However, these did not affect Tang Qi's deeper self-concealment. This time, he not only used the power of epic, tragicomedy and death, but also his power of fantasy.
An eraser seemed to appear in the starry sky, smearing Tang Qi away bit by bit.
He still exists, but only relative to Tang Qi himself, Tang Qi does not exist for other existences, including some master gods.
Tang Qi was sure that even the "fate bitch" would not be able to detect his existence here.
Of course, the prerequisite is that he does not use power to expose himself.
A few breaths passed quickly, and Hal Lodge, who was imprisoned in a "space capsule" that had been wandering in the starry sky for an unknown amount of time, was staring blankly at the front.
He could no longer remember the time he had been imprisoned, and he was no longer in the mood to talk to himself.
He hasn't broken into madness, it's purely the kindness of Quaid, the strongest mutant hero.
Quaid left Hal with a transparent window to the outside world, allowing Hal to look at the outside world.
If it is a dark space and unable to move, normal people will go crazy in a few days. Of course, Hal Lodge can last for a long time, but he is still not very happy.
He is a man who craves communication, any kind of communication is fine.
Just when Hal was habitually silent, "light" suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Hal Lodge saw what he had never seen before as the space capsule turned, pulled by a strange force.
Not the star sea, not the ray storm, not the meteorite.
The dark universe was suddenly "stripped open". This description is very weird, but it is very accurate.
Like a crack in an eggshell, light from outside floods in, only to be blotted out again by shadows.
Howl through the gap, he saw a pair of... eyes!
"Boom"
His body, will, and soul disintegrated and melted in an instant. Hal Lodge could not describe the "eyes", which were beyond all the concepts he knew, beyond the understanding of his exhaustive thinking, he could only feel When it came to fear, the endless fear that made his soul unable to stop decomposing.
At this moment, the whole world seems to be stripped away, and the vast universe has become extremely small.
Everything started to show the details as much as possible, just to show all the "mysteries" to those eyes.
He is unknown!
He is great!
He is the source of everything, an existence beyond the knowledge and imagination of any life, higher than concepts, higher than logic, and the ruler above nothingness.
Hal Lodge has an extraordinary soul. He thinks that even if he faces the real gods, he can not hide himself. He dares to blaspheme the gods, and even wants to blaspheme the gods.
But for these eyes, he dare not.
He would have lost himself in that instant, annihilated in the starry sky like dust.
However, none of this happened.
Hal Lodge survived, and the "owner" of those eyes seemed to have given him something because he found some interesting little ant.
But if possible, Hal Lodge would rather not have this gift.
"boom!"
The never-ending roar began to torment Hal's soul, and he gained arcane knowledge.
That was the truth, the truth that made Hal Lodge really want to become out of control and crazy, to collapse himself.
Inside the space capsule, the mutant who had successfully died and was unable to move, the pain caused by paralysis and loneliness in the past became small, and the pain that was truly beyond his ability was dismembering all of his self bit by bit.
The lunatic Hal Lodge stared wide-eyed, with a death-like dullness inside, tears continuously flowing out, wetting his dead face.
In the illusory realm that does not exist, Tang Qi tried his best not to look at those eyes, but listened to the roar in Hal Lodge's mind.
He acquires hidden knowledge: the truth of the world.
"This world is fake."
"Everything is fake, our planet, this universe... all were created by a certain 'laboratory'."
"History is fictitious, and all major events are deliberately promoted. Some powerful life forms are created, and they are experimental bodies for observation and play."
"Everything we do, fighting, falling in love, being happy, being sad, being angry... are all designed. All people, all life, together with this world, are props used by a certain race to please that 'great being'."
…
The "horror" that Tang Qi felt lasted for a few seconds, and the eyes blinked and moved away.
In the illusory realm, his eyes also widened a bit.
surprise? Or rather scare.
Tang Qi didn't expect that an epic tragicomedy world chosen at random would be so lucky to bump into an extremely powerful existence.
At this moment, Tang Qi somewhat understood the aggrievedness of his predecessor [Merrills, God of Epic, Tragedy, Comedy, and Decline]. He is not a weak god, but is launching an impact on the personality of a powerful god.
But because of the authority he wields, he may need to be very careful, and if he is a little careless, he may bump into unsolvable existences.
For example, in the scene just now, if it wasn't Tang Qi who jumped, it was Meryls.
As long as they "look at each other" once, it is difficult to guarantee that the owner of that eye will not notice him even across the timeline of demise.
If the other party had malice, Merrills' fall would be hard to avoid.
Because Tang Qi had an early warning, he didn't meet those eyes.
But Tang Qi was still horrified by the information he could only perceive through the triple barrier of the illusory realm, the epic tragedy and comedy, and the extinct timeline.
"Dominator level? No, it's more powerful."
"That sense of horror is definitely more terrifying than facing [Lord of Light] and [Rotten Father God], even surpassing Fate Bitch."
"The only thing that can be compared is the big octopuses and... the protoss?"
"But, how is this possible?"
"When will there be another existence like this in the boundless mystery, what will be his name?"
A lot of doubtful thoughts flooded out, and Tang Qi was convinced that he had never had contact with the owner of those eyes.
But for some reason, he always had a faint sense of familiarity.
When Tang Qi went back to his memory to find the source of the familiarity, Hal Lodge was still collapsing and going crazy.
It is easy to understand that if any intelligent life has such an encounter, it will probably feel like this.
Your existence and that of the entire world, your life and your emotions, are false, designed, and always under observation.
The vast and empty universe is actually in a certain laboratory.
The reason Hal is still alive is because of his perception. In fact, the owner of those eyes gave him something to keep him from dying.
But who can guarantee that this is not yet another trick, but a nasty joke
After all, the owner of the eyes is the one to be pleased.
Good and evil are meaningless to "Him".
"Um?"
Tang Qi, who was close to the answer, suddenly sensed something and looked straight ahead.
Not far from the space capsule, a new space crack appeared in the void, as if the brilliance of infinite possibilities was surging, and a group of things like "mercury" flowed out.
It immediately manifested human form, and it chose female.
With one breath, a seductive woman with wheat-colored skin appeared in front of the space capsule. Her body lines were so perfect that even the best sculptor would not dare to add or subtract.
She has a wild and natural face exuding a strange and charming atmosphere. Her long silver-gray hair hangs down to her ankles behind her, and her gray-white wings slowly spread out.
And the most alluring thing is the layer of tulle on her body.
She waved her hand, and the capsule was gone.
Instead, there is a crystal palace without walls and dome, floating in the starry sky, which can be called beautiful and should not exist in this world.
The paralyzed Hal Lodge was lying on the snow-white bed, and the lady slowly flew in front of him, and the two were close to each other with only a few centimeters between them.
The lady spoke, very different from humans, but the level of charm crushed by a million times that of humans, as if the surface was slightly rough, but the palm inside was extremely soft, touching Hal Lodge's heart, and he instantly regained his calm.
"Hello, interesting experimental subject, I am the messenger."
"boom"
The answer Tang Qi was looking for was directly exposed because of the name that the lady uttered.
Relevant memories emerged, and Tang Qi finally knew where the subtle familiarity came from, and also knew the owner of those terrifying eyes.
"Young Creator!"
In the bottom of Tang Qi's heart, the honorable name of that great existence rose up.
Before he fought with the black mud of origin, after capturing each other with a trap, he borrowed the power of omniscience to learn some real hidden knowledge of the boundless mystery from the black mud.
That question, is there an existence at the same level as the "origin protoss" in the boundless mystery
The black mud said that the number is unknown, and they are only allowed to know one, and that is the [Infant Creator].
"The great young Creator, who claims to be a novice supreme, is learning how to create things, how to create new boundless mysteries, and he also has servants under his command... the great race of Wizdon, one of the members is called the Messenger."
"Borrowing the skin of Rose's husband and attempting to carry out some kind of conspiracy behind the scenes is another member of the great race, the Wiztonians, 'Engineer'."
"So, this world is actually in the laboratory of the Witstonians?"
"Those so-called crystallizations of mutations, all major events, such as Quaid, and powerful life forms such as invaders, were also created by Wizton people."
"Their purpose is to please the young Creator."
"The whole world is a toy of the Creator. He occasionally observes, plays certain games, or...plays with this world and all life."
"For example, this time, is it a new game?"
With this thought in mind, Tang Qi looked into the palace.
Hal Lodge, who has regained his calm, is using all the filthy language he knows to insult and profane the world and their culprits, that is, the Whiztons and their masters, the Infant Creator.
"fxxx... fxxx..."
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