Chapter 300 The Eternal Thing Is...

The body of the rotten man, compared with the lofty fake body behind Annan, looks so small...

But at the moment before he came into contact with Annan, his "shell" was finally cracked by the inner strength.

The quiet radiance of moon-white collided with Annan's brilliant radiance shining with iridescent light, soundlessly.

That is the interaction of the forces of truth, because it has priority over all mortal things, so it will not cause an explosion.

So there wasn't any loud noise or smoke rising from the collision. It's just that the world around is distorted and rewritten by these two forces.

The side close to the rot, from the building to the ground, lost its color, as if it was illuminated by bright moonlight...or rather, it seemed as if the contrast had been stretched to full. Except for the place where the light directly hits, the rest becomes a pitch-black shadow.

The half of the world next to Annan is as bright as if it is above the ground, and the colors become extremely bright, clean, transparent and bright.

It's not just the "filters" that are different.

Rather, the laws of the world on both sides have undergone essential changes.

In the world on the side of the rotten man, time tends to stand still and everything tends to assimilate... Those flying petals completely lost their color, stagnated in the void, and entered the eternal space.

But the side close to Annan became full of vitality.

Those petals surrounded Annan, and the dried ones became fresh and bright again, and the fresh ones seemed to be dewdrops.

Of course Annan doesn't have the ability to directly change the world, so he only controls a quarter of the area... He can't change these petals back to their original shape, but at least he can protect them from being "frozen".

As a result, the voice of the rotten man changed greatly.

The eunuch's yin and yang voice was stained with echoes and sharp metallic sounds, so it became as harsh as a voice modified by a voice changer.

"Not all gamers fail, just as not all born perish—"

The pure white demon god emerged from the rotting man's body and expanded rapidly. It has been inflated to a scale larger than the sublime fake body behind Annan - it is as high as five stories.

But its shape looks extremely slender.

barely able to tell,

His countenance was like the "Jar of Humility." He seems to have no hair...indistinguishable from the crown on his head. From around the crown, four white ribbons stretched out, shining with elegant radiance.

These streamers were engraved with golden words, and the huge moon that appeared behind him shone with a light that was not too dazzling.

Six slender and slender arms emerged from the void, one hand blocked the rotman's eyes, a symmetrical hand blocked his mouth, and two fingers moved up and down to block his ears, and finally With two hands, one palm is holding the dice upwards, and the other is gently pinching the chess piece with the palm downward, as for his chest.

Under the human head, however, is not a human body.

It was a slender and white bird body like a white crane. It has one extremely slender leg independently, and the other is tucked under the abdomen.

And its wings that spread widely to both sides are so huge that they are almost deformed——

Every feather is a curled petal. Some petals are still full, while others have withered, and there seems to be something written on the petals.

It is not the "name" of these petals, but the "8" one after another...or in other words, it is "infinity" itself.

Those four ribbons were flying and fluttering in the void. But the petals that make up the "wings" stand still.

This kind of contradictory scene gives people a very weird feeling.

Looking from Annan's side, the six arms still seemed to protrude from the surface of the moon.

The crowned head, the jade-bodied bird with a human face, neither seeing nor hearing nor speaking, stagnant petal wings and fluttering jade belts... and the huge moon.

Even if anyone looks at it, they will feel sacred for the first time.

——The premise is that you can’t understand those words.

Under Annan's [understanding], he understood the contents of those golden "sacred texts".

That is indeed an ancient Elvish rune, and it is also an alchemist's secret text. It was an early alchemist, in order to protect his research results from being stolen, and developed a "secret word" with a personal style and specially encrypted.

In principle, it was a secret that only the rotting man could understand—not even Salvatore, who was also an alchemist.

However, the elements of Annan's "understanding" can transcend the intermediate reasoning process and directly penetrate the essence of the secret.

Just like he can understand the language of plants and the earth... It is easy to recognize the essence of these words.

And the specific content of those words.

——It's all the "hate" and his "regret" that the rotten man has kept firmly in his heart over the years.

Every failure, every humiliation, every injury, every mistake... Even a word of insult from others, a wrong operation by himself in the gambling fight, and even the conspiracy he arranged was different from his original plan. Any deviations are firmly remembered by him.

Those "records" were written all over the four ribbons.

He doesn't intend to show it to anyone, and he never intends to forget it.

When his huge "wings" composed of many lives and the whole world he lived in fell into "eternity"... only these past "regrets" were still vividly and truly shaking their tentacles .

At this moment, the Crane with a Human Face slowly flapped its wings.

Its voice became gentle again.

But he lost all his feelings, like a god.

【—Of course, I am the one who lives forever and the one who always wins】

His words were followed by his words before he transformed into the form of a demon god.

And the god-like rumbling voice is still playing in the void——

[I use wisdom as my wings, hovering in the sky, looking down at the earth]

【Failure and regret are eternal, victory is only a moment of glory】

[I will prolong the moment and multiply its light until eternity]

——This is the "eternity" that belongs to the rotten man.

If we say that the probability of success is only one in a hundred billion. Then, at the moment of reaching success, expand it into eternity—replicate victory as an infinitely close to 100% "necessity".

Facing the huge disadvantage, Annan smiled at this moment.

"I see. The element you really want...is [Victory], right?"

Annan replied affirmatively: "You think that as a person who always wins, you must awaken the elements of victory.

"But you didn't get the recognition of victory. The next best thing, you chose to use 'eternity' to achieve the victory you want to achieve. Because you don't understand the essence of victory at all—

"You are still afraid, Artabanus. You are still afraid of the possibility of your failure... You want the elements of victory precisely because you are afraid of your own failure. How can you get the elements like this? The recognition of power?

"It seems that even though I have taught you a lesson, you still don't understand what courage is.

"—Even your Demon God's body is filled with words of evasion."

The moment the rotten man raised his wings.

Annan saw the "other side" of those petals.

[Fear], [Escape], [Rage], [Jealousy], [Resentment], [Arrogance], [Sorrow], [Regret]...

Words full of negative emotions are pasted on the other side of the petal feather. Because they are all covered, only "infinity" can be seen from the front.

It's like a cheating method, a card with two sides stuck together.

But the moment the rotten man really planned to make a move——

What he had been trying so hard to hide was revealed instead.

Until now, deep in his heart... he is still the young boy who was afraid of failure and tried his best to cheat.

So far unchanged.

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