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Benevolent Boathouse didn't seem any different from before. As she strolled around, she could hear the chanting of sutras and the ringing of bells, which made Fan Qinghui feel much more relaxed.
"Did anything happen in the sect recently?"
Fan Qinghui turned to the two junior sisters beside her. They shook their heads with a smile.
"Nothing, Senior Sister."
"Senior Sister, how's the situation outside? You must have popularized Buddhism in the mortal world, right? "
"Ah … Hmm …"
Facing the two junior sisters' questions, Fan Qinghui looked somewhat awkward. In fact, she didn't complete her mission at all. Not only that, but she also failed miserably. Of course, Fan Qinghui didn't need to talk about this in front of her junior sisters.
"I have something to report to Master. Can you bring me to see her?"
"Of course, Senior Sister!"
Looking at the two junior sisters in front of her, Fan Qinghui heaved a sigh of relief and looked around.
Everything is normal.
That's right.
Everything is normal …
"Boom!!"
At this moment, a bell suddenly rang. It was an ordinary bell, but as soon as Fan Qinghui heard the sound, she felt as though the scene before her gradually became blurry. Not only that, but the solid ground beneath her feet also became soft. Even the peaceful temple before her seemed to have changed into another appearance.
A strange, fishy smell assailed her nostrils. The house before her seemed to have turned into a strange shape in an instant.
Dong — —!
The bell rang again, but this time, along with it were countless screams, wails, and ear-piercing noises that poured directly into Fan Qinghui's head. At this moment, Fan Qinghui felt as though the noises had turned into twisted worms that quickly drilled into her ears. They wriggled their bodies in her ears and drilled into her brain. In an instant, Fan Qinghui had the urge to tear her scalp and pull the worms out of her head.
But she didn't manage to do so. Her body swayed abruptly and she lifted her head again. But at this moment, everything before Fan Qinghui's eyes had changed.
The blue sky and white clouds no longer existed. The emerald green forest had also disappeared quietly.
Instead, what Fan Qinghui saw was some kind of strange and twisted flying insects that covered the sky, while the emerald green trees turned into some kind of horrifying, indescribable monster!
In the next moment, her vision turned black and she fainted without making a sound.
"Interesting."
Standing on the windowsill and looking at the unconscious Fan Qinghui, Fangzheng nodded silently. He raised his hand, and as Fangzheng moved, a translucent azure tentacle appeared and disappeared.
"Hmm … So it's that kind of mental erosion. I understand now."
For Fangzheng, the Benevolent Boathouse was the best place to test the abilities of the Ancient Gods. He couldn't do this elsewhere, but facing Fangzheng from Kind Boathouse, he didn't need to show mercy. He had always believed that he had to be as cruel to his enemies as the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. Therefore, once Fangzheng identified him as an enemy, there wouldn't be any honor or human rights to speak of. For Fangzheng, enemies were things that he had to eliminate at all costs and by all means.
He would not show any respect to his enemies, nor would he show them the slightest bit of mercy or mercy.
In the pitch-black world, the humans who abused the cursed children were identified as enemies by Fangzheng and were basically eroded by the insect race.
In the main world, the Country of Flames that Fangzheng identified as enemies had turned into hell on earth under the shadow of the demons.
It was the same here. For Fangzheng, enemies could be used and destroyed, but the only thing they didn't need was pity and respect.
Because enemies and opponents were different.
For ordinary people, perhaps they would think that there was something wrong with Kind Boathouse's methods, but their original intentions were good. They hoped that the world would be harmonious, and everyone could live in peace and happiness. They had lofty ideals, but because of various reasons, they took the wrong path.
However, Fangzheng didn't think so. He didn't think that these disciples' ideals were lofty, let alone the question of whether they were great or not. On the contrary, he thought that what they did would only corrode a race, a country, and a civilization. Therefore, in Fangzheng's view, facing this kind of meaningless existence from the beginning to the end, there was no need to pity them at all.
At present, Fangzheng was using Fan Qinghui as a test subject for his Ancient God ability.
Although he could see the introduction from the system, it was just like how one would only know what a game skill looked like when it was actually released. Only by using the Ancient God's power could one understand the exact manifestation of these powers.
Strictly speaking, the Ancient God's power wasn't a curse, but a blessing.
This was because the essence of the technique was to elevate the subject to a higher level.
On the surface, this was a good thing.
But in reality?
For example, in the eyes, humans only had three types of light sensors, but the mantis shrimp had 16 types of light sensors. Therefore, the world that the mantis shrimp saw was completely different from what humans saw. If humans had the 16 types of light sensors of the mantis shrimp, then what would the world look like in their eyes?
There was also the hearing. Humans' hearing couldn't capture some high-frequency or low-frequency sound waves, but many animals could. However, it wasn't as simple as having a sharper hearing.
The noise brought by those sound waves was likely to be intolerable for humans.
Simply put, the whole process of leveling up was enough to completely shatter a person's worldview and cognitive system from birth to the present. The human brain couldn't withstand this scene that was comparable to the changes in the universe.
And if they wanted to withstand this effect, they had to take the initiative to evolve their form in that direction. Fangzheng had always thought that those who were close to the Ancient God in the Cthulhu World were either crazy or monsters. Now he finally understood. They went crazy because their brains couldn't withstand the high-level sensory abilities, and they became monsters because their bodies had to take the initiative to evolve to this level to be able to coexist with this "blessing".
This was the horror of the Ancient Gods.
They weren't like the demons or devils in the main world who harbored malice toward low-level life forms and took pleasure in persecuting, toying with, and torturing them. On the contrary, they only existed in this realm. Those who sensed them were only unconsciously pulled into this realm and received their blessings.
That's right, blessings.
Just like Shaye, it was her instinct to reproduce as the Black Goat's heir. The Black Goat's high level would infect all low level existences that were close to it and modify them, turning the entire world into a world of flesh and blood.
Of course, in Saya's eyes, it would be a wonderful world. But to humans, it would be a living hell.
This might become one of his trump cards.
Fangzheng was very fond of this ability of the Ancient Gods. One must know that the subversion of the worldview was enough to make any life form lose control. And because this was a blessing and not a curse, it was hard to resist.
Now … Let's use Fan Qinghui as a test subject.
"…"
After an unknown period of time, Fan Qinghui opened her eyes slowly.
She turned around and scanned her surroundings blankly. Shortly after, Fan Qinghui realized that she was in her own room, which had been cleaned and spotless. But to Fan Qinghui, it felt a little strange.
"I'm …"
The young lady shook her head and forced herself to return to her senses. But at this moment, she heard a sound.
Squeak! Squeak!
They looked like skinny, shriveled monkeys, but had no hair. Their eyes were pitch-black and when they opened their mouths, there wasn't a single tooth in them. Fan Qinghui panicked at this sight. She tried to struggle, but these skinny creatures seemed to have a thousand pounds of strength. They pinned her to the bed and pounced on her with their mouths wide open!
"— — —!"
Fan Qinghui instinctively raised her hand. But when she opened her eyes again, the creatures were nowhere to be seen.
Was this … a dream?
Fan Qinghui crawled up from the bed and scanned her surroundings. But she couldn't find any traces of the creatures. She stood up, tidied her clothes, and walked out of the room.
What surprised Fan Qinghui was that the two junior sisters were standing there, waiting for her.
"Ah, Senior Sister, you're awake."
"Senior Sister, are you alright? You must be too tired."
"But Master wants to see you. Our afternoon class is about to start."
"Come on, Senior Sister."
While speaking, the two junior sisters reached out their hands to Fan Qinghui in unison. Although it was a bit strange, Fan Qinghui still nodded and reached out to hold their hands. Then, the two junior sisters let out a bell-like chuckle and ran towards the lecture hall with Fan Qinghui.
"Wait, where are the others?"
After passing through the corridor, Fan Qinghui realized that there was no one around, which made her rather puzzled. Although everyone participated in the afternoon class, there were still people who had to stay behind to clean and cook. But at this moment, Fan Qinghui couldn't detect a trace of life at all. It was as if there were only three of them in the entire Kind Boathouse.
"Everyone is waiting in the lecture hall because Lord Buddha is going to preach the Dharma to us."
"Yeah, the Dharma is very comfortable. Everyone likes it."
"Senior Sister Fan, you will like it too."
"Eh? What? What do you mean? "
Fan Qinghui was at a loss when she heard the strange words of her two junior sisters. But before she could react, the two junior sisters had already arrived in front of the lecture hall. They pushed open the door and pulled Fan Qinghui inside.
Then …
"Boom!"
The door slowly closed, and the entire room suddenly turned dark. At this moment, Fan Qinghui also realized that the two junior sisters had unknowingly let go of her hand and disappeared.
"What's going on?"
Looking at the pitch-black lecture hall, Fan Qinghui's uneasiness reached its limit. Not only that, but she also heard a certain sound coming from the darkness. It sounded like someone was panting and groaning. And this sound was …
"Welcome back, Miss Fan."
Suddenly, a voice sounded. Upon hearing this voice, Fan Qinghui was taken aback. Then, she immediately tensed up.
It was a man's voice, and she knew this voice very well. This is …
"Young Master Fang?"
"That's right."
Along with the answer, Fan Qinghui heard a soft 'pop' sound. At the next moment, the pitch-black lecture hall suddenly lit up. And at this moment, Fan Qinghui finally saw everything clearly.
But the scene before her left her dumbfounded.
In the lecture hall, those familiar sisters of hers were now lying on the ground, twisted. They were only wearing thin clothes, and some of them were even naked. Blue, python-like tentacles wrapped around their bodies and limbs, wrapping them up tightly. And under the entanglement, caressing, and impact of the tentacles, these young ladies let out satisfied gasps and groans.
"T-This is …"
"This is the guidance given to you by your Buddha."
Fan Qinghui looked up and saw Fangzheng sitting on the head of a Buddha statue in the middle of the lecture hall, staring at her with a smile. Those azure tentacles stretched out from behind the Buddha statue and wrapped around everyone present.
"You're a demon!"
At this moment, Fan Qinghui couldn't hold it in any longer. She snarled, unsheathed her sword, and stabbed at Fangzheng. However, as soon as she jumped up, several tentacles appeared out of thin air and wrapped tightly around her limbs and neck, fixing her in midair.
Then, Fan Qinghui was brought before Fangzheng.
"Demon?"
Fangzheng narrowed his eyes and gazed at the infuriated Fan Qinghui. The corners of his mouth perked up into an ice-cold smile.
"Who exactly is the demon? Is it me? Or are you heretics who ran into someone else's territory and tried to rebel and preach? "
"You … Argh!"
Facing Fangzheng, Fan Qinghui was so infuriated that she wanted to scold him.
However, as soon as she opened her mouth, she saw a tentacle directly stuffed into her mouth, stopping her from saying anything.
"Your Buddha can't save you. Oh, wrong. I should say that I am your Buddha."
Fangzheng extended his arm and knocked on the Buddha statue's head. Then, he gazed at Fan Qinghui and smiled.
"Alright then, Miss Fan. You're ready to accept the guidance of your Buddha, right …"
As Fangzheng spoke, more and more tentacles emerged from thin air. At the next moment, they pounced on the young lady like beasts that discovered their prey.
"Argh … Argh!"
Facing this scene, Fan Qinghui only had time to let out a few muffled groans and sharp screams. Shortly after, she was devoured completely and disappeared without a trace.
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