Practitioners no longer absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but instead devour the "abnormalities" in the world - resentments, curses, obsessions, fears, absurdities and other "ominous things". The higher the cultivation level, the closer one is to the "weirdness" itself, and will eventually either become a disaster walking in the world, or be completely "forgotten" by the world.
——After falling down the stairs on a rainy night three years ago, he became a traveler in two worlds. In the world of Cthulhu, he stepped on rocks and rot fungi.
The erosion has already begun quietly. Weird mirages appear frequently in the city. Emergency rooms are crowded with patients with ulcerated skin and marine parasites hidden in their wounds. Dark green mucus oozes from gym vents, and pedestrians on street corners suddenly kneel down toward the sea. When Liu Yuan was exercising late at night, his reflection in the mirror often stretched out translucent tentacles, and he began to be confused about what was real.
As the silhouette of Mox squirmed in the clouds, cracks finally appeared in his will.
On a rainy night, Liu Yuan stood on the rooftop. The city below has become a purgatory, and the shadow of the Temple of Cthulhu spreads among the buildings. Mox's tentacles wrapped around his consciousness, repeating the question: "If this was all a dream, would you like to wake up?"
He looked at the fine scales emerging from his fingertips, listened to the inhuman roar in his mind, and suddenly smiled. The busy traffic of reality is intertwined with the majesty and strangeness of Cthulhu, and the bitterness of coffee overlaps with the sweetness of seaweed. When Max's consciousness completely poured in, Bones
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