People are in Zongman, the mastermind behind the revival of spiritual energy

Confirmed.

Long Yuanxiang finally confirmed it.

Maybe… no.

There is a high probability that there are areas in this world that ordinary people cannot imagine.

This speculation made Long Yuanxiang’s blood boil, but also horrified.

Opportunity, danger.

The two are already blurred.

Licking his cracked lips that were dry due to nervousness, his eyes suddenly became more eager.

The kindness of the old man and others.

And his own desire.

At this moment.

Long Yuanxiang no longer hesitated and stepped in.

In front of him, everything was blurry.

In just a blink of an eye.

The whispers in his ears stopped.

The station that was normal also changed its appearance.

Gloomy and terrifying.

The blood mist that seemed to be thick enough to condense into blood filled the station.

Sometimes there was a roar that didn’t sound like a human voice.

Sometimes there was a hoarse cry of pain from an old man.

It was as if an old man deliberately pretended to be a baby crying.

It was as if a beast was grinding its teeth and chewing.

As expected… he silently pulled out the crowbar from his arms.

The extraordinary experience made Long Yuanxiang no longer have any luck.

Weird, strange.

It was a place of blood mist that was totally unsuitable for ordinary people to survive.

Under the entanglement of blood mist.

The apparently intact building seemed to be corroded with a”sizzling” sound.

Against the backdrop of the gloomy atmosphere, the surroundings seemed to be dilapidated, like ruins.

This weird visual impact made Long Yuanxiang feel inexplicably sick.

He was about to hide in the blind spot of his vision.

“Ah… a little mouse, a lucky little mouse.

Judging from your appearance, you probably broke through the cognitive barrier, right?”

Who!?

“Well… no need to be so vigilant.”

In a building where the cult’s statues should be erected and where the cult members should pray, blood mist surged.

An old man in a white coat, who looked like a researcher in a movie or TV series, walked slowly.

“Don’t worry, I won’t touch you for now.

Those old guys still need you as a sedative.

Let me introduce myself, my name is Kenzo Masuyama.

As you can see, I am the sponsor of the Visual Cult.”

Holding the crowbar tightly, Ryuen Sho’s expression was very wanton.

A stinky old ghost?

His steps were moving obscurely, he was going to catch this bastard first and then talk about other things

“Sigh… impatient little mouse, I advise you not to do this.

Oh, by the way.

I am the only one here now.”

What do you mean?

The other party’s”honesty” really made Ryuen Sho feel a sense of embarrassment.

But Ryuen Sho heard the value of his existence.

Sedative.

At the same time.

He also wanted to get more information to facilitate Fujiwara behind him to take action.

Until now.

Ryuen Sho is still not so arrogant as to believe that he can destroy the other party’s plan alone.

“Oh? I am a tranquilizer for those old guys? Tsk… you are also blinded by age, old man.”

“Well, don’t underestimate yourself.

I didn’t understand it before, but now I understand it a little.

Being able to overcome cognitive barriers is enough to prove your value.”

Cognitive barriers?

“What is that?”

Kenzo Masuyama narrowed his eyes and waved his hand, signaling Ryuen Sho to follow.

They entered the building.

There was an underground passage in the building.

As Kenzo Masuyama said, it seemed that he was the only one here.

Ryuen Sho was silently observing the surrounding environment.

Blood mist, underground passage.

These were not there when he left before.

Is this possible?

Such a huge change in just a few hours?

Following Kenzo Masuyama who seemed to be completely unprepared.

Ryuen Sho wanted to use a crowbar to hit the old man on the head several times. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

In the end, he held back and didn’t do it.

Intelligence.

Without intelligence, Fujiwara couldn’t do it.

Fujiwara didn’t move. hand, this strange organization will not let go of the Visual Cult.

Fortunately, the old man did not seem to notice the surveillance on his chest…

Perhaps the atmosphere between the two was too boring.

Masuyama Kenzo seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be chatting to avoid boring the guests.

But Ryuen Sho felt that he was”showing off”.

Yes.

Showing off.

The satisfaction and pride in his every move.

The radiant look and the overlooking perspective during the discussion almost gave Ryuen Sho an illusion.

He was successful and he looked down on ordinary people.

But he was so high up that he had no confidant to whom he could confide his achievements.

So he could only squat down and chatter to a group of ants.[]

He was talking about his vain achievements.

This was a good thing.

Ryuen Sho did not interrupt the other party’s confession.

He was aware of this.

In front of such an evil organization, he was indeed an insignificant ant.

“I believe you are also confused, right?

Why does our world become different in an instant?

Why do our eyes deceive ourselves?”

“Mr. Kamo is really a great seeker of truth…

He made us understand the truth of the world.”

What truth?”

The underground passage seemed to be quite long.

Ryuen Sho asked this question.

Curiosity, or some kind of desire to know, was gradually jumping up and down.

“Of course, it is different from the truth of scientific cognition.”

The voice is faint and melancholy.

Masuyama Kenzo seems to be reminiscing, or regretting.

“Our eyes deceive us and protect us.

According to our research, there are other creatures in the world besides the ones we know. But the places where they live are different from ours, or are they the same?

We call this contradictory dividing line cognitive impairment.……”

They have always been there.

And they have always lived beside humans.

But mortals cannot see them.

Maybe they can see them, but the instinctive desire to survive protects mortals, so the”weirdness” in vision will be rationalized into existence that mortals can understand and recognize.

This is the first law they gave after research- mortals cannot see it.

But the first law has a”flaw”.

Mortals’ cognition, and there is”knowledge” beyond scientific cognition.

So mortals cannot see it.

So what if mortals get”knowledge” beyond scientific cognition?

Of course.

Even if they get”knowledge”, they probably won’t see the”weirdness”.

Because of qualifications.

From the perspective of mysticism, it is clairvoyance.

Without clairvoyance, you can’t see it even if the cognition is correct.

Unless it is a special case like Ryuen Sho.

“I?”

Special?

Suddenly hearing a lot of bizarre news, Long Yuanxiang was”hungry”

“Yes, little mouse, you are special.

Those old guys have merged into one, but they still miss you.

It is because of them, oh, now it is them.

It is because of them that you can break through the cognitive barrier.”

Ryuen Sho didn’t listen to the rest of the words.

He was just stunned by the word”merged into one”.

It was like a death knell.

Instantly.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he held the crowbar tightly, and the danger in his eyes became more and more intense.

Merged into one!?

Can you explain it to him?

What! It’s called a fucking fusion! Warrior?