While bleeding toward the stone platform, his soul suddenly descended into the stone platform. Moonlight·1902 watched as his blood flowed into the bright red lake in front of him like a stream...
Follow the blood flow...his intuition told him. Moonlight tried her best to suppress the trembling in her heart. There was only the monotonous sound of blood falling in his ears. His fingers came to life and played "Billions of Fingertips" easily. The eerie atmosphere of Mengdu instantly filled the surroundings. The hypercube in Moonlight Soul shone. This was not only It dispelled the panic in his heart and even made him a little excited and high-spirited. It's just a strange dream in front of you, isn't it? What dream could be more bizarre than R'lyeh's?
He immediately returned to his usual self-confident appearance. The luthier from Mengdu, wearing a decent black suit, with his hair combed back still, started walking forward along the bloody stream...
The closer we get to the lake, the clearer we can see the island on the lake. It was no longer the outline of Samo, but rather a small island. There seemed to be people on the island, but from such a long distance, the moonlight couldn't make it clear.
The moonlight came to the junction of the ditch and the groove, where the stream flowed into the lake. There is a boat waiting. There is a ball of soft white cloth in the boat, and a baby with a shimmering body is sitting cross-legged in the cloth. He stretched out his hand towards the moonlight, as if inviting him to board the ship.
"Boarding this ship, you can board the island opposite. There, you will face a new world and a new yourself. There, you can reshape everything about yourself." The baby did not speak. But a childish voice sounded in Yueguang's heart, "However, if you want to board this ship, you must let go of everything you have now."
Everything you own? Moonlight was stunned. What does it mean to have everything?
Winnie and Summer? Mask Mengdu piano sound? And...Raleye Divine Feather? Frederic's billions of fingertips? The exhilarating feeling of playing that legendary piano suddenly surged into Yueguang's heart, and the whole world trembled.
If you want to unlock the lock that Nietzsche has arranged for yourself, you must let go of everything. However, after putting everything aside, I became a "baby" with nothing... So how can I help Sean defeat Nietzsche?
How could I disarm myself before the decisive battle?
Moonlight knew that the baby sitting cross-legged in the boat in front of her was Nietzsche's demigod. He is an ancient philosopher-god with a mysterious external form and the power to "rebirth" people.
However, when you are satisfied with everything at the moment, and even feel extremely attached to it, how can you really let go?
The baby in the boat just looked at the moonlight with a slight smile.
The pianist stood on the shore. His soul is undergoing an unprecedented cruel fight.
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"The order of the three locks has been disrupted," Nietzsche said. "You won't know what happened to them until it's all over."
Sean nodded slightly at Nietzsche's "consideration".
"Sean, for Catherine, even at this moment, if you choose to obey me, this can still stop."
The third time, Nietzsche reminded him for the third time.
"Thank you, no need."
"I understand." Nietzsche closed his eyes, "This is the fate you choose."
The wind blew and the top of the mountain was quiet. At this moment, there is an exquisite dancer dancing passionately on the stage, a lion is fighting hard with another, and there is also a boatman who is standing on the shore, his soul is fighting...
Everything is about to change. Everything will be different from before. Sean took a deep breath and prayed that he would have enough courage to face this.
The light spot representing the lock suddenly made a crisp sound. Sean and Nietzsche both opened their eyes. A point of light can be seen, like a lighted lamp, showing a warm color.
A lock has been released!
Sean's heart was filled with confusion: Whose breakthrough was it? Olivia, Evan or Moonlight?
"I didn't expect to really achieve a breakthrough..." Nietzsche murmured to himself, obviously very confident in his design, "Don't be too proud, Mr. Dickinson, this is just the first one."
After a moment, the crisp sound sounded again. The second lock was also lit.
Sean clenched his fists slightly. He knew he could always count on them.
From this point of view, it is not impossible to break all three locks. Nietzsche may only be able to use 40% of his strength to face himself.
If that's the case... Sean knows that thinking too much won't do much good, but he can't help but think about it right now: If that's the case, he has complete confidence in defeating the Black Joker!
Nietzsche, he will pay a heavy price for his arrogance!
Seeing that the second lock was also broken, Nietzsche stopped talking. He just snorted coldly.
Suddenly, the third bright spot went out. From a faint light, it turned into gray.
"It seems that someone still fell before fate..."
Looking at the extinguished light spot, Sean blinked. He couldn't believe it.
Who lost? Olivia, Moonlight or Evan?
He knew what it meant to fail in Nietzsche's lock. But he couldn't dwell on it.
"Okay, 60%." Nietzsche shrugged his shoulders and moved his body. "Mr. Dickinson, you have waited too long for this moment."
Can't think about it anymore. Sean reminded himself. The wise man of Shambhala in my heart sat cross-legged and quickly focused his mind on the present. Although he could still feel a faint sense of uneasiness, that uneasiness no longer affected him.
What he was facing now was Black Joker, who was undoubtedly super Ace level.
Nietzsche took a deep breath, and his chest swelled visibly. Exhale, inhale again... When he was taking this special breath, the two lit locks floated behind him and pressed on his shoulders. That became a kind of limiter, strictly limiting the power Nietzsche could use to 60%.
As Nietzsche breathed again and again, Sean noticed that the wind around him was changing. The wind seemed to be responding to Nietzsche, coming and going with his breathing... His breathing became larger and larger, and the trees on the distant mountain peaks swayed rhythmically with his breathing.
The sun showed its face from between the clouds, but did not emit dazzling light. The fateful solar eclipse was taking place and stopped at the moment of the new moon. The sun seemed to be hiding behind the huge celestial body.
This stationary eclipse is resting on Nietzsche's head.
The king of the black sun raised his head, his eyes dark under the brim of his hat: "Okay. We can finally begin to liquidate all your disrespect."
In Sean's soul, the light of the divine root has fully bloomed. Not only that, he sunk his soul into the vast sea of candles, but even more so, he still felt a trace of coldness deep in his soul...
