In a secluded and dirty courtyard.

"An Le, you're in a daze again."

The girl with a few playful freckles on her face waved her hand in front of An Le, and she took her hand away when she saw his pupils gradually clearing up.

An Le pressed the center of her eyebrows to suppress the dull pain.

"Xiaoyun, how long have I been in a daze?"

"About three or four minutes?"

Hu Yun asked with concern: "Are you okay? You look so uncomfortable."

"It's okay, just let me rest for a while."

"Don't forget, today is the two of us going to pick up waste, don't lose the chain."

The worry on Hu Yun's face remained undiminished, and the fluffy brown ears drooped down on her head.

"We'll set off after you rest, or the dean will rush you."

"good."

An Le's consciousness slowly returned to reality, and at the same time remembered some important memories.

It has been half a month since he came to this world.

As far as the information Anle has collected these days, this is a world of speciousness.

There are Internet, mobile phones, computers, whistling planes, and convenient roads. The level of science and technology is almost the same as that of the previous earth, and in some respects, it may be even more advanced.

But there are also things that can be called fantasy in the eyes of people in the original world.

Gods, elves, undead, demihumans, superhumans... all kinds of supernatural powers are real.

Fantasy stories and modern cities are mixed together in an absurd manner.

The unbelievable scene in the eyes of people in the original world is just ordinary daily life for the residents here.

Take Hu Yun as an example, she is a demihuman.

If it is subdivided, it is still the fox race among the demihumans.

The fluffy ears and tail behind him are proof.

But here comes the problem.

What happened to the church just now, as well as the people and things in it?

Speaking of which, before this, An Le had occasionally had similar dreams, and could vaguely see towering domes and grotesque murals, but never once was it as real as today, as if she had descended there in person!

Is it a dream?

However, the translucent panel in Anle's line of sight tries to show its own presence.

An Le is not lacking in anxiety, thinking: 'I won't go through time again, will I? '

Fortunately, he has never been a sharp-eyed person, so if he can't figure it out, he won't think about it for now.

He began to study the contents of this panel.

【Filth Sanity: 11】

This seems to have been harvested during the ceremony.

After this column, there is a small section derived from it.

【Reason is the umbrella of the lamb, and madness is the eternal truth. 】

[Polluted sanity, derived from the suffering lamb, can please the omniscient Lord of Chaos. 】

There is a small "+" after the passage.

Oh, add some, I am familiar with this!

An Le couldn't wait to click on it.

[Filth Sanity -10! 】

At the same time as this line of text flashed across the panel, a gray tentacle dropped down from the height of nothingness, piercing An Le's brain through the skull.

Well, come in~

Into a very, very deep place.

Will it break? It must be broken, right?

An Le's mind is so clear that she can even drive in her mind to adjust her mood.

The tentacles are not one-way absorption, but two-way transmission.

A portion of things that did not belong to him were taken away.

Afterwards, the knowledge of chaos was injected into An Le's brain.

This is different from any knowledge that An Le has learned and memorized in the past. It is not like pure information, but more like a living creature.

This knowledge begins as an extremely brief fragment.

Then An Le's brain, through this clip, automatically associates outwards—for example, when mentioning "cute", it associates "cats", "girls" and "children". The association itself is an uncontrollable, experience-based and memory-based At this time, it becomes a means of knowledge "growth".

Therefore, knowledge is like the division and proliferation of cells, and it grows vigorously like a plant in spring, expanding and extending, until the whole picture of this knowledge is rooted in the depths of his mind, he will not stop.

This is like a reader, after reading the first sentence of a novel, he will engrave the content of hundreds of thousands of words in the whole novel in his heart.

It's not so much that Anle is accepting this piece of knowledge, it's more like they are actively pursuing Anle!

[Light gray-level gift: blood fighting technique! 】

[Human survival is inseparable from blood. 】

[Since ancient times, blood has contained mysterious power. If it is used in battle, it will easily surpass ordinary people, right? 】

[Controlling blood is the way to a higher level. 】

[It is also possible to stray into the path of distortion. 】

An Le lowered her head and looked at his hands.

The palm of the hand is white and slender, and blue blood vessels can be seen, and blood flows in it.

Even through the skin, he can feel that he seems to have built a unique connection with the blood in his veins, and he can control them to a certain extent.

It's just that at present, the power of this manipulation is extremely weak.

Not to mention controlling the blood to leave the body, and then manipulating it into various shapes to attack, at most it can speed up the blood circulation in the body.

Ke Anle is still very happy, he finally got some supernatural power.

[Combat ability: blood fighting technique (light gray) (+)]

After the blood fight, there is also a small "+" sign.

It's just that the "+" sign is gray at the moment and cannot be pressed.

'Is it the reason for the lack of filth and sanity? '

An Le looked at the pitiful balance of only 1 point, and the "+" sign after [Dirty Sanity] also turned gray.

Obviously, the defiled mind can be exchanged for the so-called gift, and it can also be enhanced.

This proved again—this panel was not an illusion, and the church he saw was not just a simple dream.

At least, it can transform An Le's real body.

that is

The scene in front of An Le's eyes underwent a strange and unspeakable change.

He seemed to be back in that church.

The high walls of the church extend upwards infinitely, painted with obscure tones, and the creatures painted on the murals wriggle their bodies and are about to climb out of the walls.

The eyeballs on the tentacles stared at him intently.

The whispering whispers in the dark shadows became more and more clear.

'It's scary. '

Adhering to the long-standing concept, An Le did not show any fear, but opened his eyes wide and looked at the eyeball seriously.

If you look at me, then I will look at you too!

His eyeballs were taken aback by his abnormal behavior, and he looked at An Le awkwardly for a while, as if he felt that his reaction was really boring, and silently shrank back.

The strange scene around him returned to its original state.

In fact, the surrounding environment has not changed, but An Le's mind has been distorted, so that he sees the weird picture.

But having said that, in this world, wouldn't the alienation of the soul necessarily lead to a change in reality?

This is presumably a side effect of using Unholy Sanity.

Just as An Le was reminiscing about this experience.

"An Le, have you rested?"

Outside the small courtyard, a benevolent old man came, and he asked An Le gently.

"It's almost time to go on the road, right?"

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