blogombal Chapter 324 True or False
Chapter 324 True or False
The boat floated to the dock, and a sailor spotted Kevin, immediately pointed at him and started shouting loudly.
"Look everyone, our hero is not dead, he is alive, right here, right here!"
Soon, Kevin was surrounded by people and lifted above their heads with a confused look on his face.
"Wait, what's going on? Who are you?"
Kevin asked in surprise, but his voice was too soft and was drowned out by the cheers.
He was lifted up into the street and still not put down.
Just as more and more people gathered, a light chuckle interrupted the cheers.
Kevin turned his head and barely saw who the man was.
Gan Yu.
As a seven-star secretary, she gave everyone an inexplicable sense of oppression as soon as she appeared, causing the entire place to be silent.
She came to Kevin who was put down, smiled gently, reached out and took Kevin's hand and left.
"Ganyu, why is it you? No, why am I here?"
Kevin's mind was still a little groggy and he urgently needed an answer.
Ganyu didn't answer in a hurry. She took Kevin to a sparsely populated area before replying.
"It's not appropriate to talk outside. Come back to the Jade Pavilion with me first."
Kevin had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart, and at the same time he tried his best to observe his surroundings with a vigilant look in his eyes.
Soon, they arrived at the Qun Yu Pavilion.
Kevin found a group of familiar people standing in front of him.
And a purple figure threw itself into his arms.
"That's great, Awen, I'm glad you came back alive."
Awen?
The name sounded both familiar and strange to Kevin.
What is familiar is that in the strange space, Azathoth's agent is Awen.
The strange thing was that he seemed to have never been called that by anyone before.
Why? What is going on?
Kevin asked about the situation here with full of questions.
A tall, straight black-haired man stood up and described the situation here in a calm tone.
It turned out that after experiencing a failure, Kevin reversed time again and returned to the time when he was in the fleet.
Unlike the last time when everything was extremely difficult, this time in reincarnation, because of Kevin's foresight, he was one step ahead of the evil god in everything.
Not only did he crack the fleet's strange structure at the beginning, he also rescued everyone.
They also successfully drove back to Liyue and rescued the immortals who were strangely controlled on the beach.
Later, Cthulhu was expelled, and Kevin didn't know what method he used to isolate all the evil gods in this world.
In order to completely protect the peace of Teyvat, Kevin plans to sacrifice himself, go to the outside world, and fight an endless battle with those evil gods.
After Zhongli finished summarizing the situation, he reached out and patted Kevin on the shoulder, admiringly saying, "See you're back, did you fail? Don't worry, everything can be done slowly."
Grandma Ping smiled and said, "Kevin is an incredible hero. He has created so many miracles. I think he will not disappoint everyone this time."
Kevin felt the wetness on his chest and slowly pushed Keqing away. His blue eyes widened and his voice began to tremble.
"Are you kidding? Cthulhu? The seaside? What did I do after I came back?"
Suddenly, Kevin felt a headache and his eyes turned blood red. The world in front of him turned into hell.
The eyes of all the people in front of him were shining with silver light, and wolf howls could be heard from their mouths from time to time.
woo woo woo woo.
The outside world changed, became blurred, and the overwhelming shadows overlapped each other. The earth also returned to the point where it was completely assimilated by R'lyeh.
The Qun Yu Pavilion is like the heart of this world, bright red and indescribable.
All objects were slowly wriggling, as if full of life, approaching Kevin.
"No way? Where is this place? Did I save the world? How could the world I saved be like this! Wait, no!"
His head ached again, and Kevin's vision returned to the normal world.
Keqing stroked his face, rubbing and pinching it left and right with a worried look on her face.
"What's wrong with you? Awen, are you okay? You look dazed and seem to be afraid of us. You must tell us if you have something to say."
Kevin's eyes were filled with tears, and he said in a trembling voice: "I seem to have seen hell, maybe it's fake?"
Suddenly my brain started to hurt again.
All the beautiful things before my eyes turned into an indescribable scene again.
Everyone turned into hounds, and the world became distorted because of the phantoms.
Kevin collapsed, knelt on the ground, holding his head and yelling.
"No? No! Everything is fake, why should I believe it!"
My head started to hurt again. When I came to my senses, I felt that Keqing was hugging me tightly in her arms. The embrace was so warm and infatuated.
"Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid."
She coaxed Kevin, who was almost on the verge of collapse in her arms, like she was coaxing a child.
Kevin forced a smile.
No matter what is fake, they are all real. They are all the truth that I have protected. None of them can be fake!
No! Absolutely not!
It was as if a lightning bolt flashed through my brain, and the pain started again.
Kevin fell into hell again.
The rapid change in his mentality made him crazy.
He pinched the hound in front of him with mad strength, his eyes full of bloodshot.
"It's fake, all of it is fake! It's all a setup! A setup! I will destroy you all!"
This time, the pain in the brain was no longer intermittent, but a continuous stimulation.
The scene returned to reality again, and Kevin realized that he had already crushed Keqing's slender and fair neck.
Keqing's head drooped, her expression so painful and twisted, and full of despair.
It was like a lingering ghost face, always echoing in Kevin's heart.
As the pain continued, images began to flash back and forth between reality and hell.
"Kevin! Why are you whining!"
"Wuwuwu, why kill her?"
"Kevin, you're dead."
"Did you lose your mind? Kaiwu."
The intermittent words, mixed with the howling of wolves, continued to echo in Kevin's ears.
The sense of touch is constantly changing. One moment you feel suffocated, and the next moment you can breathe air.
Hell and heaven switch every second and every moment.
Kevin covered his head, his eyes full of disbelief, and he slowly backed away and leaned against the wall.
The emotions on his face kept switching, just like the face-changing in Sichuan Opera, sometimes he became frustrated, sometimes he became angry.
It's as if two personalities are madly fighting for control of this body.
The two personalities see the world differently, but they feel the same.
What is manifested is that the world keeps switching with the personality, but the senses of the five senses are streamlined and are felt by both personalities.
This then triggered the continuous collapse of the two personalities.
Neither of them could accept the world through the other's eyes.
What he couldn't accept even more was that he would break Keqing's neck.