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Butterfly Dream Island is an island country established by the puppet masters in ancient times in the East. It is a place far away from gods and humans, and sacrificed countless lives.

The original name of Butterfly Dream Island is actually not called Butterfly Dream Island, but Demon, which is pronounced in modern English, which means devil. However, since the puppet master has not appeared in the eyes of human beings for a hundred years, the pronunciation of Butterfly Dream seems too exaggerated. Obscurity, so gradually, various colloquial names gradually spread, such as Diemeng Island, Alcatraz Island, etc., and many names that even the residents of the island did not know.

On Diemeng Island, the people like to make puppets for themselves. Everyone has at least one puppet at hand, which is fed by their own flesh and blood. It is their most loyal partner and cannot be betrayed. People who use puppets as tools, but those are purely a minority, and they are in the dark, so they have to do so. Everyone has the supreme feeling for their puppets, and no one likes to throw their puppets aside like garbage.

Butterfly Dream Island is a circular island country, and the eastern edge is in the shape of a crescent moon. It is the place where the puppet sleeps forever, and it is also the darkest place on Butterfly Dream Island.If the bright place on the island is the closest to the embrace of God, then the dark place is synonymous with hell, and no one wants to go there.

At this time, in the dark eternal resting place, the battle royale is beginning to be staged.

"Master! Run, don't look back after I've broken off with the others!" the girl in dark blue night clothes said to the tearful boy, each finger was tied with a string, controlling the puppet's body fighting.

Blood kept dripping.

The boy ran desperately.

Tartarus looked at the world from the perspective of a bystander, unable to set foot in it, and did not bother to touch it.

This is the man's memory.

The boy was young, even though he had been trained by the family, his physical strength still couldn't keep up with his skills, so he was soon caught up.

Tartarus watched the boy being captured by the enemy with cold eyes, and whipped the boy with a barbed whip without hesitation. Regardless of the boy's cries, various instruments of torture were put into battle one by one.

Tartarus watched the boy go from crying to twisting his body and moaning excitedly.

Later, a white-haired man who claimed to be a god came to the boy.

"I give you freedom, but the price I pay is your conscience, are you willing?" The boy's disregard for life made the boy feel a little scared.

"You, you mean, I can leave here, right?" The boy asked nervously, his body trembling uncontrollably after being dropped by the volley.

"That's right, from now on you don't need to be abused anymore." The god nodded, and covered the boy's body with his hands in disgust, repairing him bit by bit, and untied him by the way.

The boy groaned and fell to the ground.

Rubbing his sore butt from the fall, he was surprised to see his skin restored to its original state, without any scars at all.

"I am willing to give you my conscience, as long as you let me out!" The boy looked at God, fearing that the other party would suddenly repent.

"Okay, let's go." God's hand slapped the boy hard, and the boy's body instantly disappeared in place, and a wicked smile appeared on God's face, "Hmph, let you come and harm us again."

The screen changes quickly.

In this scene, the protagonist is also that boy... No, it should be called a young man now. The silk thread on his hand reflected a dazzling light in the sun, making Tartarus squint his eyes involuntarily. .

The youth controlled the movement of the puppet in his hand, and blood splashed continuously in the puppet's hand. Tartarus recognized that the dead people were those who abused the youth in the first place.

In the last scene of this picture, the young man smiled evilly and picked on all the corpses, and the puppets in his hands danced strangely.

The screen changes again.

Very ordinary and ordinary picture.

The young man was half-lying on the bed looking at the unknown book in his hand, perhaps because it was related to memory, with the thoughts of the original owner, which indirectly made Tartarus understand the words on it.

Portraits of characters made of strange lines, and there are many dialogues on them.

Tartarus curiously walked behind the young man, followed by reading the strange book.

This time the scene lasted for a long time. In fact, Tartarus had no way of citing an exact time. He could only roughly know that the time was enough for a human to grow from youth to adulthood.

During these times, men seldom practice killing people, they just like to stay in the room and read those so-called 'manga' and 'novels'.

Tartarus watched and learned a lot.

The screen changed again, and the god came to the man again.

"We met again." The god didn't use his real face to appear this time, but Tartarus could see the other party's face hidden under the mist. It was so distorted and terrifying. You make a deal."

The man didn't show any surprise, he asked dispensable: "What kind of deal? What price do I have to pay?"

The god shook his head and said, "I give you the power to travel through time and space, and you only need to cut through the space for me."

"Yes." The man nodded without the slightest hesitation, stretched out his hand, held the hem of God's clothes, and let God lead him to a blank place, he asked curiously: "Where is this place? "

"Boundary." God replied, pulled away the clothes that were still held by the men, changed into a new one in the mist, and burned the original clothes that were caught in disgust, but these men didn't see it.

"So what kind of world can I go to?"

"Everything, as long as you have seen the world in comics and novels." God said, took a step forward, dug in the air, took out a light bulb and handed it to the man for him to swallow.

Tartarus knew that it was the bead he had swallowed before, touched his stomach with his hand, and suddenly had a thought: "I seem to have eaten something that shouldn't be eaten...it feels so dirty."

"Think about which world you want to go to, stretch out your index finger and middle finger together, draw a pentagram in the air, and that power will naturally open up a path for you." God urged, and the excited tone made the man unable to bear it Get excited.

"I thought of..." all the worlds with beautiful people.The man thought that after being captured by the people he killed when he was a child, he would not be able to have any interest in women, but he would not be able to mention anything to the men he knew. Sexual interest, because their looks are really horrible.

"Greek mythology, there are many beautiful men and women there." God's wicked suggestion, it depends on whether the man is fooled.There are indeed many good-looking people in Greek mythology, but most of the goddesses have been robbed of their marriages, or they are too powerful. The man's power to cut through the space still has a seductive aura, but as long as he is determined, he can definitely kill the man. God wanted him to die for a long time, so he said deceptively: "You will not die there. Yes, as long as the strength is stronger, you can still form your own harem."

"Okay, let's go there!" The man was really fooled, and said with a distorted voice.

So later he met Nix and fought with Erebus, and then it was Tartarus who watched himself fight with the man in the picture, and finally the man disappeared into the air without leaving a trace.

…It's amazing to watch myself fight with others as a bystander.