Ke-style law enforcement officers

Chapter 951 Confession Church Station

Imnar has now returned to human form.

Although he knew perfectly well that the Abyss World was merely a fabricated world created by the chaotic order imitating elements from other worlds, and that everything was false, he could have easily maintained his original divine and demonic appearance, descending at will to bring panic to this world.

But he didn't do that.

If you absolutely must ask why...

In fact, Imnar himself couldn't explain it clearly. Perhaps he has a very strong affinity for "people" deep down, so much so that he doesn't want to break the illusion of peace in this illusory world.

Perhaps this is a characteristic of human nature.

...

Imnar looked at his reflection in the glass of the building in front of him.

His appearance is already very close to the style of this illusory civilization.

He had his hair styled like an adult, and his long beard had disappeared, making him look much cleaner. He was still wearing a high-end formal suit, but the colors were no longer as vibrant as before; only his green bow tie remained the same.

Perhaps the bow tie is the true nature of the fraudster.

Imnar examined his own appearance, constantly fiddling with his hair in front of the glass, occasionally tilting his head back to reveal a sharp, angular jawline. If he were to add colorful fingernails to this pose, it would be hard not to associate him with an awakening civilization.

...

This is not quite the abyss that Imnar had seen.

Perhaps his mindset changed after he fully embraced humanity, or perhaps there was really nothing to fear here.

In short, the feelings of helplessness, desolation, and pain that I had felt in the abyss in the past have not reappeared, at least not yet.

He was an elegant figure, and even within the old order, he would still be considered an exquisite type, incomparable to those who were soaked in mud.

With the certainty that this world would eventually collapse and shatter, Imnar chose to take advantage of the present moment to experience the alien civilization he was in.

He was very relaxed, even after he lost Aegon when he was swept into this abyss world.

A strange thought began to sprout in his mind—if the Abyss World had always been like this, he wouldn't actually mind living here.

After all, this is the source of the chaos.

...

drip-

Imnar tapped a few times on the screen of the vending machine at the station and bought something he had never seen before, called "cup noodles".

A hand reached out from the vending machine and handed a cup of noodles to Imnar.

When the vending machine screen displayed the words "Drinking water station ahead," Na Zhi pointed his hand towards the direction behind Imnar before withdrawing it.

...

"This is way too automated."

A look of surprise appeared on Imnar's clean face.

From his superior's perspective, he certainly knew there was a living person inside the vending machine; what he couldn't understand was the purpose of the vending machine's existence.

It seems the Abyss always likes to play jokes on others.

Imnal stood in front of the vending machine for a while, then turned and went to the drinking water station.

...

……

"Actually, you have a way to leave here directly, right?"

Rebecca suddenly asked Milo.

"some."

Milo nodded.

The safest approach is to use the Ember Flame to quickly teleport away now, and then repair the rift.

"But that would be a bit boring. I mean, since we'll be going in and out of the abyss to kill the gods there all the time, why not start now?"

On the light rail train, Milo and Rebecca talked face to face.

After he finished speaking, he turned to a passerby who was looking at him with a completely bewildered expression and said:

"We're talking about some private matters, please be more polite."

Upon realizing that his eavesdropping had been discovered, the other person immediately showed an embarrassed expression and quickly ran to another carriage.

"Are you sure there are gods in this abyss world?" Rebecca asked seriously.

"Whoosh—" The train entered the tunnel at that moment, and the outside world was plunged into darkness.

Milo gestured angrily toward the window behind Rebecca.

The latter turned his head and saw a deep red eyeball hanging in the distance, staring at him, in a dimly lit scene that was moving rapidly backward.

Until the train emerged from the tunnel and the darkness outside the window was replaced by sunlight, the eyeball disappeared from sight.

...

Can you tell how many dream deities there are in total?

Rebecca only saw one eyeball, but if she had to compare what she saw with what Milo said, she would still choose to believe Milo more.

"Actually, I'm not very familiar with the gods of dreams, and I don't know exactly how many there are."

Milo is telling the truth.

Before he could even get to know most of the gods, he flushed them into the sewers.

"But it doesn't matter. I think the god who stays in this abyss world must have already noticed our presence."

Milo spoke leisurely, casually toying with a tuft of red hair by Rebecca's ear.

Rebecca seemed to sense something.

She turned her head and found that all the passengers in the carriage below were staring at the two of them expressionlessly.

The train's public address system announced: "Dear passengers, our next stop is the Confessional Church. Passengers who need to disembark, please prepare to get off in advance."

Outside the train, the sun shone brightly, but inside, it was deathly silent.

Rebecca slapped away Milo's restless hand, and slowly raised her hand to rest on the handle of the revolver at her waist.

……

...

Inside the “Confession Church” station.

Imnar sat on the bench, looking at the instant noodles in front of him with a complicated expression. The cup had been filled with boiling water and the lid had been put back on.

Why can a broken cup noodle last so long?

He didn't even go looking for his own father anymore...

...

Imnal moved forward slightly.

He heard some strange noises coming from the paper cup.

Hmm, a clanging and gurgling sound.

That's definitely not the sound of dough being soaked in hot water, but rather...

Instead, it was the sound of someone washing pots and cooking noodles in the kitchen.

...

"Does someone work inside a cup noodle shop?"

Imnar noticed that the noise inside the cup would decrease as soon as he got close to it, but the noise from scrubbing the pot and washing the vegetables would start again as soon as he pulled his hand back.

Finally, taking advantage of the cup noodles not paying attention, he reached out and grabbed it, then lifted the lid.

...

Then he saw a little person in the cup noodles.

About this small (using a gesture that insults Han)

The little man was working up a sweat.

It's cooking noodles.

Two large pots were placed in front of them, one for boiling water and the other for simmering soup.

...

"Um……"

The person cooking the noodles and the person eating them stared at each other from above and below.

The four eyes meet each other, and they look at each other for thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)