Weird and hard to kill? Sorry, I’m the real immortal

Fortunately, there are still nightmares!

He uses the power of nightmares to frantically weave dream after dream, each dream is a false world, used to contain these indescribable, chaotic, crazy information.

Dreams are constantly generated, and they are constantly broken, and they are repeated.

Gradually, Fang Xiu’s consciousness began to sink, as if falling into the deep sea, constantly sinking, sinking…

At the same time, he gradually understood everything!

He faintly understood some indescribable whispers, from which he learned the name of this mountain of meat.

If translated into a language that humans can understand, His name is……. Gourmand!

Gluttony from ancient mythology!

After learning the name, Fang Xiu suddenly realized that perhaps, the time of the strange invasion was earlier than expected!

Those creatures that only existed in ancient mythology were most likely real, and they… It’s all tricky!

It may be that in ancient times, strange things began to invade the present world! Countless myths and legends have been left behind.

The mythical immortal god is most likely the Imperial Spirit Master in ancient times!

Later, for some reason, the myth disappeared, the historical fault line, and the present world fell into calm.

I don’t know how many years later, the weirdness reappeared, and the Imperial Spirit Master also came into being, and the strange talk in history, the strange man is the embodiment.

And then faults, reappear!

And so it came to modern times!

It’s like one cycle after another, back and forth….

At this moment, Fang Xiu finally died completely, the death rollback was launched, time began to turn back, and all the pictures around him gradually shattered…

…….

…….

Repeating the previous process, everyone came to the door again, as if history repeated, the door of the other side was opened again.

Countless snakes and insects swarmed strangely.

Fang Xiu turned back strangely behind his back, and walked towards the door with countless snakes and insects strangely.

“You guys kill first, I’ll take a look inside the door.”

With just these words, Fang Xiu stepped onto the other side again.

He didn’t go to find death, there was no way to fight gluttony at this stage, he went just to understand everything.

When he was in the belly of gluttony, he could clearly feel the mystery of those indescribable whispers, as if the truth of the world, mysterious and mysterious.

His intuition told him that there was definitely a big secret inside.

He has to try to understand, once it doesn’t work twice, twice if it doesn’t work ten times, a hundred times! Sooner or later you will be able to understand everything!

Entering the door, Fang Xiu saw the black sky and white earth again, saw the endless snakes and insects weird, and the mountain of meat that could not be seen at a glance.

“Gluttony, I’m coming.” Fang Xiu’s calm eyes contained unimaginable madness, and he walked straight towards the gluttony.

The huge Roshan once again cast his gaze, and turned around and ran away without preaching righteousness again.

The giant hand that covered the sky grabbed it and swallowed it.

Fang Xiu re-entered the gluttonous body, surrounded by endless truth, relying on the protection of the power of nightmares, he greedily understood the truth.

What he didn’t know was that just as he tried to understand the truth, the truth was gradually affecting his consciousness.

Let his consciousness change essentially.

Moments later, Fang Xiu died, dying in a mortal body trying to spy on the truth.

…….

…….

“Gluttony, I’m coming.”

Devoured without accident, gluttony seems to have no reason, only knows devouring, or Fang Xiu is an ant in his eyes, and no one will try to understand what the ant is thinking.

The endless truth once again wrapped Fang Xiu, the madness under his eyes became more and more intense, he was no longer satisfied with simple listening, he even tried to use the human throat to utter those indescribable whispers.

Then he died again.

The fourth, fifth, sixth……… Sixty-ninth time!

Fang Xiu could already successfully utter some short whispers, and he felt that he was one step closer to the truth.

But this is not enough, far from enough!

He wants more, understands more!

So he began to devour the gluttonous carrion like a snake and insect.

Gluttony doesn’t care about this at all, and the carrion on his body is as endless as his greed.

This was the first time that Fang Xiu felt that carrion was so delicious, probably because it contained the truth.

Seventieth, seventy-first, seventy-second……. One hundred and one!

The madness in Fang Xiu’s eyes gradually faded, replaced by a bottomless calm, which was like an abyss, making people dare not look directly.

At the same time, he could clearly feel that there was an additional imprint in his consciousness, which was the imprint of truth!

It turned into an abyss giant mouth, firmly engraved in Fang Xiu’s consciousness.

Its name: The Mouth of Gluttony!

With this imprint, Fang Xiu felt as if he had an extra talent, a talent for devouring all things, as if he was born with an instinct.

This talent will not disappear with death, because it is truth, it is knowledge, it exists in Fang Xiu’s consciousness, and what it learns is what it learns, and it is not forgotten like instinct.

It is Fang Xiu who died one hundred and one times, using the truth and knowledge understood by life.

Knowledge is power! Knowledge comes from devouring!

Dying a hundred times, in exchange for the truth about devouring, Fang Xiu did not feel a loss, because he could devour the weird with his gluttonous mouth.

Is there anything happier than that?

After obtaining the Gluttonous Mouth, Fang Xiu did not study the truth again, because he found that with his current strength, there was only so much knowledge that he could obtain.

The gap is too big, put a high-level number problem in front of the chimpanzee, even if the chimpanzee looks at ten years, a hundred years, ten thousand years, can not solve the answer.

…….

…….

“The road on the left can’t go, let’s change it.”

When Yang Ming chose to go to the left, Fang Xiu stopped him.

Because on the left is the door to the other side, a dead end.

For Fang Xiu’s words, everyone naturally believed it unconditionally.

Yang was visibly happy because Fang Xiu helped him rule out a wrong option.

“Then go halfway.”

After Yang Ming finished speaking, he also looked at Fang Xiu specifically, and saw that the other party did not object, so the group stepped on the middle road.

The result came to an end.

“Hey, there’s a door! Must be an exit! Yang Ming said slightly excitedly.

Fang Xiu suddenly frowned, because this door was exactly the same as the door on the other side, he was too familiar, after all, he had walked through it a hundred times.

Just as Yang Ming wanted to open the door, Fang Xiu said, “Change the way.”

Yang Ming had to withdraw his hand ruefully.

So everyone returned the same way, returned to the three forks in the road, and chose the road on the right.

As a result, after the end, it is still the gate of the other side.

“Hey, there is also a door here, it seems to look exactly like the door I saw before, Brother Hugh, how about we open it?”

“Keep changing ways.” Fang Xiu said calmly.

So everyone retreated and retreated, and even pushed to the place where the mark was made at the beginning, and chose the direction again.

But something shocking happened, no matter which path they chose, the end was the gate to the other side.

(late).