Dang Dang Dang Dang...
The moment Xiaoshua appeared, his two snail eyes began to collide quickly, making a golden sound like a wooden fish being knocked, a sound wave like a wave. The fog that destroyed Taylor's mind and the obstacles to his own understanding allowed him to recognize himself faster, clearer, and more rationally.
"You, who are you?"
Looking at Xiaowo whose eyes revealed calmness and wisdom, Taylor, who had a splitting headache, subconsciously took two steps back. He looked at Xiaowo as if he were looking at a monster. The severe pain in his heart, the rapidly flowing pictures and the inexplicable wave of information made him even more painful.
Xiaowo ignored his shocked eyes and just wriggled forward slowly, then like a rational and elegant scholar, he spoke with a charming voice.
"The world has been running like this for so long that even I, the back-up man left by the master, have almost forgotten the past. I only remember that I am a snail named Spongebob..."
"It seems like I My life has always been changing back and forth, and is full of different changes, just like that guy, the guy in the starfish, he is changing, he seems a little lost, but also a little stuck..."
" Until some time ago, the world had undergone tremendous changes. Some unknown golden particles with instinct seemed to be integrated into that guy's body. This made me suddenly understand that it seemed that I should play my role..."
While squirming forward, Xiaowo shook his two big eyeballs, gesturing for Taylor to follow. As he walked, he talked about the changes over the years and his true identity.
Behind Xiaoshuai is Taylor, who has completely awakened and understood his true identity. Taylor's eyes are calm, and his shining pupils are shining with the light of magic. The law of space in his body seems to have recovered at this time. He Looking at the snail leading him forward, he spoke softly.
"This special witchcraft item completely binds every particle factor in my body. It stands to reason that I should have fallen into the illusion of inevitable death until my body decayed and my soul collapsed and died. Why did you do this? Wake me up?"
Tyler, who has woken up, has recognized what stage he is in now. His soul has been separated from his body. This is a very dangerous phenomenon, and his soul is now trapped here. In a super large illusion space.
This is a dream space between nothingness and reality, constructed from dreams and huge spiritual power.
"I woke you up because my master, the instructions he left me were like this. It was only when you came here that I really activated my backhand. Even as a backhand, I don't know what I should do. I didn't understand until I saw you."
After hearing Xiaowo's explanation, Taylor nodded clearly, and then asked.
"What is the situation now? What is the nature of the illusion space here? What is its function? What kind of impact does it have?"
Xiaoshuai took Taylor to the kitchen, opened a bag of snail food and poured it into himself After eating, he met Taylor's strange eyes and said.
"Don't look at me like that. I have lived here for a long time. Many habits have been engraved in my mind. It always feels weird if I don't eat something."
After a pause, Xiaowo's eyes flashed with comfort. , he said briskly after swallowing the snail food in his mouth.
"The essence here is actually a spiritual space mixed with the body and mental power of a giant octopus monster. He has absorbed all the hidden defects and dangers contained in the extraordinary particle factors in your body, that is, the instinctive will in your blood. Come here, this is also the ability of that octopus monster, absorbing the origin and dream creation."
"If you want to talk about his role, you can think of him as a copy. The octopus has suppressed and absorbed the instincts in those extraordinary particle factors. After all, he is a monster now and he is just trying his best to endure it."
"He is not a good guy, nor is he a bad guy. He was contaminated by his own instincts, he was betrayed by everyone, and he "killed" his best friend by mistake. A series of tragedies turned him into a He killed a monster, and it was my master who awakened him, and finally allowed him to complete the atonement, and used his last spirit to complete the production of witchcraft props."
Xiaowo sighed with a sigh on his face, but when he mentioned the word killing , there was a hint of obvious weirdness in his eyes, and his words were a little slurred.
Oh, that's it...
Taylor feels like he understands. As for the intention of the master behind him to help him, or what kind of means he uses to test him, this is not within the scope of his current consideration. Completely pointless and unnecessary.
Such a big shot gives you good things, just accept it, and you will definitely pay it back in the future, but if you don't get it now, well... there may be no future.
Taylor, who was thinking, found that his lower back was pushed by something. He turned around and saw that it was Xiaoshuai who was still chewing a snail in his mouth. Xiaoshuai was pushing Taylor forward with his eyes. .
"Just like you came here and saw me this time and made me understand, that octopus must also understand. Go find him. You must also know his name. Maybe listen to his story. Perhaps killing him directly will enable you to truly escape from this illusionary space that is as real as reality."
After saying that, Xiaoshuai turned around and opened several more bags of snail food.
"All of this will come to an end. I guess you feel bad about being a fish every day. I have to hurry up. I need to eat more of these snail food until you finish off the other party, or you are solved by the other party. , I want to eat but I can't eat it, I have been used to it for many years..."
After finishing talking to himself, the little snail jumped up, dove into a lot of snail food and started to feast on it.
Seemingly having a telepathic connection, Taylor took a few steps to the round window of the Pineapple House. He saw a slightly golden tentacle sticking out of Squidward's house next to him, and waved to him.
"It's really amazing. When I communicate with you about art, I really think your art has merit, Mr. Squidward."
A blue gem suddenly appeared in Taylor's palm, which still maintained the appearance of a fish . There was a flash of blue light, and a thick dark blue fog instantly swallowed Taylor, and then Taylor appeared in Squidward's house where Squidward's own artwork was placed.
At this time, Squidward was dressed like an artist, with a beret, a fake beard, a turtleneck sweater, floral trousers, and a painting disk and brush. He was drawing a mighty golden three-headed giant with his back to Taylor. dragon.
His skin color also changed from the original bluish-green to a pale golden color covered with scales. His shoulders were bulging, as if something was about to burst. Two tails grew out of his butt, and there was a tail at the end of the tail. Sharp barbs.
"Here you are, Mr. Taylor..."
Octopus turned his back to Taylor and clenched the brush, as if trying to endure something, and soon he said in a trembling voice.
"I think... we... we should... talk... some more."
(End of chapter)