CHAPTER 1086: 1084: INVITATION INTO THE ABYSS

Using the ground touched by William’s palm as the center of collapse, the entire new sick focus began to flow inward, causing all the ’surface’ to sink, while the hidden things inside flipped completely from the other side of the world.

The false Ruben, who was acting together with William, also felt the change in the world. It was the first time he saw William use such a strange and powerful ability that could even shake the entire world and change the essence of the world.

Lighthouse Mental Hospital had examined William no less than ten times, and Ruben could be said to know him inside and out.

However,

The flipping ability demonstrated in front of him was not recorded in the files and had never been shown during the two years William spent in the Evil Circle.

Obviously, William had an ability to deceive Ruben from the very beginning.

This was the ultimate "Performance Domain", and as William became malice, using videotape as the literary medium, his performance ability reached new heights under the blessing of malice, achieving utmost splendor.

One type of "field" manifested as an actor’s stage, capable of deceiving everything within a fixed range.

The First Disaster was surprised by William’s complete concealment over the two years, even mingling to the highest position among the Evil Circle. He would learn from this event, enhancing control over talent and scrutiny of thoughts in the new world.

Meanwhile,

Ruben could also clearly feel the turmoil of the Pathology World, feeling that something was flipping from within the world.

Even the [High Tower] rooted in the center of the sick focus was affected by this flipping, as if it were about to be flipped along with the Pathology World, exposing the internal structure of the tower and the core secrets of the First Disaster.

Ruben naturally would not allow such a thing to happen,

Under his call, those fake bodies scattered across the world flew back to the high tower at this moment.

Meanwhile, the high tower itself retracted the tentacle-like things rooted underground, returning to its previous living form, floating in the air, freeing itself from the so-called [Flipping] effect.

However,

The ’false Ruben’ following William did not return but planned to kill the traitor in front of him, forcibly interrupting this process.

Buzz!

First, a spiritual shock bombarded William, who was executing the world flipping and seemed completely defenseless.

The power of the spiritual shock was about 5% of the real Ruben’s,

Even so, it was enough to cause brain damage and prolonged neural confusion to a ’disaster’ without any defense.

Buzz!

The strike hit,

but William was unmoved, not even blinking. The so-called spiritual shock seemed to fall into some kind of black hole, completely disappearing.

William turned his head again, smiling at the false Ruben:

"Sir Ruben, after all, I am a ’disaster’, belonging to the highest level of malice~. Is it too underestimating to deal with me with such a lowly fake body? I respect you very much, if you want to kill me, your real body must come, right? Take this trash back quickly." ṙâ₦ŏ₿ƐS̩

The provocative whisper was infinitely magnified by the Madness Brain,

The false Ruben was clearly provoked, and the mosaic covering his face began to become chaotic, the white robe on him was propped up by something.

Crack crunch~

Tentacles of chaotic attributes twisted and rose from his back, and the skin on his arm fell off, growing similar chaotic structures.

The back tentacles and the right arm quickly merged into a giant living spike, piercing toward William.

During the penetration,

The false Ruben felt a direct gaze from within William, yet William did not turn his head this time, but the gaze was extraordinarily strong, even vaguely seeing a strange sun eye.

Suddenly,

A special heat rose within the false Ruben, and a strong smell of burning emanated from within.

Looking down,

A black flame burning from the deep layer of cells spread all over the false Ruben, deeply burning him, even his soul was quickly consumed in the process.

The chaotic attribute seemed very afraid of this burning, and the tentacle structures all over his body were singed and quickly extinguished.

This was a flame the First Disaster had never seen, a black flame with high priority that could burn concepts.

But during the burning process, the physical body felt like it fell into an ice cellar and was buried in the deepest grave.

Before death,

The eyes of the false Ruben, which were about to dissipate, saw a fluffy thing standing on William’s shoulder, looking quite cute.

But it seemed like an eerie, chilling Evil Sun floated in front of him,

The dying fake body transmitted the entire experience back to Ruben,

The real Ruben, hidden among the brain servers, raised his right hand, a section of his little finger was slightly scorched, and when gently scraped off, he still faintly felt a twinge of pain.

"Oh... To think there’s such a burning method hidden, it should be the Evil Sun mentioned in those patients’ memories that once nurtured the sick focus cradle, right?

Unexpectedly, this thing destroyed by the false god would rise again, it seems to have some restraint on my chaos attribute, it’s necessary to pay attention.

Ah~ William can hide so deeply, even my mental hospital never found any problem. No wonder every time this guy stayed by my side, there was always a very discordant feeling.

Fine, since the Plague Masters here are all rubbish, you may as well try my current physical state. Let me see what exactly you want to do..."

Ruben’s vision at this moment was perfectly synchronized with that of the Lighthouse of the mental hospital, and the light shot among the towers.

Currently,

The entire sick focus had been completely flipped,

Changed from its original double ice cream ball shape to an ’inward concave hollow’ existing between planes, or rather, a giant and dark abyss.

Although Ruben avoided having the high tower being swept into the ’world flipping’, to find the New Moon, he must venture deep within.

If it were the old him, looking at a world flipped into an abyss might have made him apprehensive, but it was different now.

Half of his foot had already stepped out of the Cosmic Domain,

In his eyes, as long as the means within this Cosmic Domain had no significance to him.

And through the observation of the lighthouse, Ruben had seen through the essence of ’world flipping’,

"Really gave me a fright, I said... How could you change the essence of the entire world at once, turns out someone was assisting.

Looks like William you had long made contact over here, set up this trap for me, once entered will sever the connection with the outside.

Quite interesting!"

Indeed,

The flipping of the entire sick focus was not achieved by William alone,

But borrowed those [Abysses] long spread across the sick focus, particularly the Tenth Abyss he belonged to, part of the stage blueprint involved the support of all Abysses to assist him in flipping the world.

This way, it could maximally protect the sick focus and hide the stage in advance to prevent alerting the First Disaster.

World Flipping,

Equates to an effect realized by William as the main body with collaboration from all Abysses.

Under Ruben’s control,

The living high tower wriggled its tentacles, proactively heading toward the flipped world abyss, continuously accelerating in the process.

Space inside the abyss was continuously expanded.

Bang!

The high tower touched the bottom, rooting again.

Only the rooting sensation was odd, like it pierced through wooden boards and soaked into a swamp.

Crack crack crack~

Spotlights suspended high in the air lit up one by one, like stars shining,

A stage surpassing the area of the Central Domain emerged, and the position of the high tower seemed to be right at the center of the stage.

At the edge of the stage,

Between the walls of the abyss,

Those source epidemic areas subjected to flipping revealed their internal structures and were set within,

Plague Masters or special leaders unaffected by domination seemed to have long known this situation, sitting on their respective thrones, acting as their respective audience, enjoying the performance about to commence.

At the center of the stage,

Standing there, William had been waiting, wearing his favorite gold and black suit, painted with a half-mime face while keeping the other half unchanged.

Crossing feet, extending arms, bowing,

The final carnival now begins..."