"First of all, Gogol is not Japanese," corrected the young man whose nationality was misunderstood. "He was born in Moscow, but he doesn't need to be bound by nationality!"

Rick: "Uh oh."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Gogol smiled abruptly: "You are a free man who doesn't care about nationality like me, that's great!"

"No, we are still different," Rick stacked up the blank papers, and read the fixed sentences in his mind like a soulless repeater, "Everyone is unique, and your delirium is also unique. "

"Besides, being able to use blank paper as evidence is also a great performance—"

"NONONO," Gogol snatched the "blank paper" that Ruker had sorted out, and shook it in the air, "This is the literary work of 'Nikolai Vasilyevich Gogol'— -"coat"."

Liu Ke raised his eyebrows: "Are you a writer?"

Gogol shook his head and nodded: "Gogol is not, but 'Nikolai Vasilyevich Gogol' is."

Liu Ke asked out of caution: "emmm, excuse me, what is your full name?"

Gogol quickly replied like a tongue twister: "Nikolai Vasilyevich Gogol."

Sulfur: ...

"Are you kidding me?" Rick rubbed the center of his brows, and within a second, his hand suddenly stopped, "You mean, there is another 'Nikolai Vasilyevich Guo' besides you." Gorey', he's a writer, he wrote "The Overcoat"?"

Gogol showed a bright smile: "Bingo!"

"Your supernatural power, isn't it also called 'jacket'?" Rick felt that his reasoning was getting out of line.

How could there be another self in the world, who wrote a novel and happened to be the name of his supernatural ability-but his reason told him that this guess was really possible!

……as expected.

Gogol: "Bingo!!!"

[Ru Ke: ... the inner and outer world? ]

[kp: Why do you-]

[Liu Ke: Is there a parallel world?Is there a reality overlap?The anchor is the writer's work? ]

[Liu Ke: Alas, this mod is too unfriendly to students. ]

[Ru Ke: By the way, kp, what did you just say? ]

KP's heart is cold.

suburban church.

The well-meaning Russians are persuading Rang: "You are a special person, Mr. Rang."

Jean admitted very freely: "Well, I know, I especially like beauties."

Fyodor smiled and said: "...It is more inherently special. You are entitled to see the reality of this world, and that is an existence that mediocre people will never be able to see."

"If what you're talking about is something that I understand," Jean playfully pressed Fyodor's book, "then we can discuss the rest in the room with the coral fleece floor."

[kp: Actually sexually harassed my npc! ]

[Jean: This is my character design! ]

"Hey," the young man with a flamboyant temperament sighed, "It's a pity that you didn't know Gogol. You are the same type of romantic self, and you will get along very well."

"It's clearly a conversation between two people, but you keep mentioning the third person," Charles crawled along Jean's arm towards Fyodor's book, "don't be so confused, if I can live from your bed Come down, it is not difficult to let you drive."

"I'm sorry," Fyodor moved the book away and refused Ciel's login, "I'm a person who likes the Pandora-style process, 'the best things should be saved for last', what about Jun?"

Jean took back Charles with regret: "I'm not so considerate, so I will wait patiently for the big meal after patience."

"Let's get back to business," Fyodor finally managed to get rid of the investigator's sexual harassment, "as I told you before, let you be the 'woke one'."

Thinking of that piece of paper, Jean asked curiously: "Who is 'He'? What does 'wake up' mean? Why can't 'He' know?"

Fyodor smiled at the corner of his mouth: "'He' is my lord, the supreme god, the origin of the gods, the god of blindness and ignorance, the core of primordial chaos—named Azathoth."

[kp: let real 901D100=55 success]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Jean honestly said, "I've never heard of it."

"Of course, my lord is a god that is not known to this world," Fyodor said with a calm expression, not moved by Jean's words, "Everyone in this world, including me, should not know of the existence of our lord." — but we woke up."

Fyodor's expression has changed, and his nearly dark purple eyes are full of brilliance: "In this world, there are people with supernatural powers, who are born with powers beyond common sense. Ordinary people with superpowers... are obviously also human beings, but because of supernatural powers, they have drawn an irreparable moat, isn't it unreasonable?"

[kp: let the real 901D100=27 difficulty succeed]

The believer who has just confessed his faith before him is speaking what he is sure of.

If you just listen to what Fyodor said, the existence of supernatural powers is really unfair, but...

[Jean: Another MLM master at large. ]

"Hey, I don't think it matters." Rang sat on the row of chairs closest to Fyodor, stroking the snake with his hand, "Probably because my supernatural ability is probabilistic to see through lies, so it's nothing special." I don’t have the ribs in impact, so I don’t have as deep thoughts as you, Fyodor.”

Fyodor made a listening posture: "Then what do you think of supernatural powers, Mr. Rang?"

"Look at it in general," Jean said as an example, "just like some people are smart, some people have strong athletic ability, and some people are very good at being liked by others, and supernatural powers are just such things. Feel happy, can't live without it, nothing special."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"Well, let your beliefs be very free, I feel more and more that you will get along well with Gogol... If my purpose is to return 'fairness' to this world and completely wipe out the existence of supernatural powers Apart from that, will Rang-jun, who has supernatural powers, stick to his beliefs?"

Jean winked at Fyodor: "It doesn't matter what I say, but maybe there will be many people with supernatural powers who will hate you. After all, a stable society will undergo drastic changes because of the disappearance of supernatural powers. Ordinary people will be very sad, right? .”

"It was the excruciating pain of cutting out the lesion, and after that it was a smooth road."

[kp: let real 901D100=59 success]

Fyodor's tone was soft, but he didn't waver at all.

"Let you have been traveling on adventures all over the world, so you don't know much about the armaments of various countries." A blue electronic screen appeared in front of the God Creation painting behind you, "Do you know how to stop the world war?"

Jean pondered for a while and replied: "Create powerful weapons, have an invincible army, or use tactics?"

The young man wearing a Cossack hat looked at Jean gently, his pupils were like frozen blood.

"It only takes seven traitors," Fyodor said, "seven transcendents, kidnap the political leaders of various countries to sign a peace agreement, and the world war can be stopped. In front of people with supernatural powers, ordinary people The political system that evolved was reduced to nothing."

Jean: "...it is a good thing that the war ceases."

"I don't deny this," Fyodor said with a gentle expression, "but it has buried a huge hidden danger-people with supernatural powers have broken the conventions of the world, and they have become people who control the fate of the world without authorization. fair."

"Dying in the war, surviving in the war, and then being buried in the soil or awarded a medal, these are the normal endings that ordinary people deserve, instead of wandering half-dead on the battlefield, lingering under the teasing of supernatural powers .”

"Not to mention that the world's resources are now tilted towards people with supernatural powers. In order to support a transcendent and research people with supernatural powers for military use, the land under our feet is doing crazy things, let you understand. "

Jean nodded: "I understand what you mean about the second half of the Dragon Head War."

"The cadre of the port mafia you like, Chuya Nakahara is also a victim of military experiments." Fyodor added politely.

Jean frowned: "...that's really dark, an arms race of different abilities."

[kp: Hello double standard. ]

"In order to get rid of these unreasonable existences, I am determined to destroy the evil supernatural powers from the hands of people," Fyodor said in an innocent tone, "Before I wake up, I think that for this I need to create people without supernatural powers. world."

"now what?"

"Now I have an easier way," Fyodor stood up and walked in front of Jean, "just destroy this world."

Jean: "Excuseme?"

The Frenchman is like a poor high school student who picks up an eraser in high school math class and continues to listen to the class but finds that he can't understand at all, with a dazed and bewildered expression.

"This world is a dream of my lord. There are no supernatural powers in the real world." Fyodor opened the book in his hand and showed the pages to let the reader see, "The only thing that really exists in this world is the 'book'. "

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Make inspiration 601D100=48 successful]

The snow-white paper is covered with distorted words, let me know that this is Russian.

[kp: let Russian 51D100=9 fail]

It's a pity that the divinely assisted situation like reading the paper before didn't happen again, so I didn't understand the meaning of these densely packed words.

[kp: This is normal development! ]

The well-meaning Russian explained: "This is Crime and Punishment, the source of my powers—a projection of the novel in the real world."

Jean said with interest: "So, I also have a copy of "Truth"?"

"Yes, as long as it is a person with supernatural powers, there will be such a book," Fyodor said, "This book is a projection of the real world, allowing us to stay awake in the dream of my lord and glimpse the flowers and leaves of the real world , so I can learn the shortcut to realize my ideal—to shatter this dream, and then reach the real world without supernatural powers together with the whole world.”

Jean's dormitory.

"Gogol felt that A Tuo was right about at least one thing," the young clown was jumping the poker between his hands in different ways, using two things at once, "It's no fun to be free in a dream, at least you have to stand in the real world." On the stage, if you break free from the real shackles, you can talk about freedom... What do you think, Rick?"

Liu Ke stared at the white paper in his hand, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't see half a word on it.

"Well, I think your understanding of the 'real world' has been misled by your colleagues," Rick propped his chin and said calmly, "You lived in the world of people with supernatural powers for the first 20 years , have never doubted the authenticity of the world, but now you form an alliance with Fei Jia to destroy the world, is your will really not affected?"

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"Hmm..." Gogol grabbed his braids and twisted them round and round in his hands, finally let go of his hair, hammered his right with his left hand, "Sure enough, I will definitely kill my relatives and friends—Adofei You must die!"

Rick: I just habitually sow discord, but is the effect so high?

Or is the friendship between you and the second child more plastic than the investigator?

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