Restarting the myth.

Chapter 351 Inner World

"So, you are my master?"

The sense of déjà vu was too strong and Wayne couldn't help but complain.

The man in black robe who was praying devoutly was stunned when he heard the hoarse voice. When she raised her head, Wayne was also stunned.

"devil?!"

"Mina?!"

Wayne looked at Philomena in front of him in surprise. Under the black robe was a face that was so old that it was almost unfamiliar.

Her dazzling golden hair has turned dull and withered, her eyes are red as if bleeding, her cheeks are thin and deformed, causing her cheekbones to bulge, and she wears purple-black eye shadow, dark lip gloss, and thick foundation, using heavy makeup to cover up her aging appearance.

Is this still Philomena, one of the three luxury cars?

If Wayne didn't know her inside and out and understand every part of her, he would have thought they were two people.

"You know me?"

Philomena stood up and took two steps back, crossing her hands behind her, holding the Cang Yue single-edged sword and the Man Yue pistol, guarding against the devil that had come for no apparent reason.

There was an error when the magic circle was summoning, and this was not the person she wanted to summon.

"Mina, you've grown old..."

Wayne sighed. Judging from the terrible negative atmosphere in the air, this was definitely not the God's Chosen Continent. If he guessed correctly, he might have come to the other world.

Hexiunuo/Mona was not there, and it was unknown whether they entered the other world together, were summoned from somewhere else, or successfully returned to the Chosen Continent of God.

If it's the latter, taking the same path, why is his luck so bad?

He has eaten ancient silver coins and is blessed with good luck.

Wayne complained in his heart that if he had known that protecting his secretary and lover behind him would turn out like this, he would not have pretended to be a sunny and warm man.

Having said that, Wayne was somewhat fortunate that it was him who entered the other world. If it were his secretary and lover who went missing, he would inevitably have to go through many twists and turns in his search for them.

Now that he is here, he might as well go back. The other world is not the place for him to be, so the most urgent thing is to go back as soon as possible.

Wayne clearly remembered that the description of the inner world was this: a dark, cruel, desperate, miserable world composed of the negative aspects of the surface world. It was a trash can for the surface world and a powder keg. When the negative energy reached an unbearable limit, the inner world would collapse.

In other words, the world will explode.

The inner world has an independent plot. The moment it is born, the plot goes into a runaway mode due to negative energy.

After the explosion, due to the mirror effect, the inner world was a one-to-one replica of the outer world, and continued to act as a trash can, repeating the same old path.

Resurrection, explosion, resurrection again, explosion again...

There is no future in this world.

Like Philomena in front of us, she is noble and beautiful in the outside world, and she looks so good. Now... it is not appropriate to describe her as an old witch.

Wayne looked at Philomena with pity. He remembered that she was very concerned about her appearance. Now she looked haggard. She must be very sad.

"Who are you and why do you know my name?"

Philomena asked sternly, it’s ok for you to know each other’s names but you call them so intimately, are you guys familiar with each other?

"it's me……"

Wayne dispersed his devil form, put the unfinished Philosopher's Stone into his chest, pointed at his gigolo and said, "Remember, I'm Wayne, we should have met before."

Wayne once met Philomena from the other world. At that time, at the Capital Hotel in Luzel, the Windsor Ministry of Magic attacked the Moonlight Church with a mirror projection space. The two Philomenas fought a battle, and Philomena from the other world was seriously injured. Wayne bandaged her wounds and picked up her weapons.

After the mirror projection space was destroyed, the two weapons disappeared along with Philomena from the other world. When they met again, she had become older.

Wayne called it a bad fate.

When Philomena thought of this face, a fierce light flashed in her eyes. She cursed him as a shameless person, raised her hand, grabbed the gun, and pulled the trigger repeatedly.

The magic bullets released a rain of light, all of which penetrated Wayne's body and made pits on the concrete wall behind him.

Wayne's body also became tattered, and the overflowing white foam splashed on the ground, turning into small octopuses, crawling towards his feet with their tentacles wriggling.

"Mina, you are no match for me, don't waste your energy."

Wayne saw at a glance Philomena's current level of magic, the Golden Mage, who had not yet advanced to the legendary realm. Moreover, due to the negative factors of the other world, the Golden Triangle was extremely unstable, and it was likely that even the life barrier could not be opened.

It's too awful.

Wayne felt more and more distressed when he saw this. Maybe they were not from the same family, but because he loved the other person, he couldn't help but want to help her.

Philomena fired her magic bullets, but seeing that they could not cause any effective damage, she muttered something, charged the Full Moon Pistol, and pulled the trigger at Wayne's face.

The moonlight bullet flashed a dazzling light in the air, illuminating the sewer like daylight. Philomena raised her hands to cover her face and ran deep into the sewer under the cover of the strong light.

After a few steps, she looked at Wayne in front of her with despair, tightly gripping her weapons in both hands, a fierce red light surged in her eyes, and she rushed forward with a low roar.

The rain of bullets smashed Wayne's chest and face, smashing him into a human-shaped ball of white meat. The moment Philomena got close, the Cang Yue single-edged sword pierced Wayne's chest, and the Man Yue pistol was against his chin.

Violent magic power exploded, and Wayne's chest and head evaporated instantly.

"do you died?"

Philomena took two steps back, looked at the empty life in front of her, stared for two seconds, then turned and ran.

boom!
He ran headfirst into Wayne's arms.

Wayne held her in his arms, and sensing her strong resistance, he lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "It's okay, it's me, I won't hurt you."

Philomena's body froze. Those few words made her dry heart feel like it was filled with spring breeze, and she almost believed the other person.

Bang!
With the Full Moon pistol against his chin, Wayne's skull exploded again. He looked speechlessly at the back of the person running towards the depths of the sewer, shaking his head and sighing repeatedly.

"There's nothing I can do. I can only let her calm down first."

The camera turned and saw Philomena tied to a cross by white foam tentacles. A small octopus was stuffed in her mouth. The tentacles were wriggling and attached to her face. Her expression was horrified and ferocious.

She is filled with strong negative emotions, including anxiety, anger, fear, suspicion, loneliness, cruelty, etc. She is affected by them every moment, desires killing and destruction, and has serious self-destructive tendencies.

Her love of beauty remained, but became more and more serious under negative influences, almost becoming a kind of paranoia.

Wayne looked at her with a headache. It was difficult to bring her into Philomena. The high priest's personality was a bit awkward, but he dared to love and hate, and he did not hesitate when it came to giving. The one in front of him...

Forget it, Wayne is really not someone I can get close to.

"Mina, don't think about running away, and don't attack randomly. I really won't hurt you. In the surface world, we were engaged and lived together, and you were pregnant with my child."

Wayne put the single-edged sword and pistol on the ground, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the small octopus that was blocking Philomena's mouth slowly moved away, allowing her to communicate normally.

"Don't call me so intimately. She and I are not the same person, and there is no way she can like you!" Philomena said coldly.

"Are you sure? If you insist on saying that, I have no reason to let you live."

"..."

"That's right."

Wayne took two steps forward and began to examine Philomena's body. He discovered that the Book of Greed could replicate the negative information in the other person's body, but could not directly take it away.

Negative information is also information, and is also a kind of law. This information is integrated into the cover of the Book of Greed, and is not injected into the little eyeball.

Wayne raised his eyebrows, received a hint, and gained a better understanding of the cover of the Book of Greed.

A few times before, he had received information from the cover of the Book of Greed, but due to insufficient intelligence, he had no idea what the information meant. Now it seems...

The information is still insufficient, we have to wait and see.

After checking for a while, Wayne slapped Philomena on the shoulder, extracted the huge vitality contained in the magic stone in his chest, and injected it into Philomena's body, making her radiant and restoring her peak beauty.

Philomena closed her eyes and was intoxicated. Her withered body was reborn, her chronic illness disappeared, the golden triangle became stable, and everything made her feel like she was alive again.

It was so comfortable that she gritted her teeth but couldn't help but moan a few times.

After the operation, Wayne raised his hand to summon a cloud of water vapor, which washed away the bad makeup on Philomena's face. A water mirror was erected so that Philomena could see her current appearance clearly.

The beauty in the water mirror was so stunningly beautiful that Philomena was fascinated by her and intoxicated by her. She didn't speak for a long time.

"Cosmetics are harmful to your body. You haven't touched those cosmetics since you got pregnant." Wayne Nannan spoke, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, as if he was lost in some kind of recollection.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly and he smiled happily, as if he really had a wife, children and a warm bed.

But that was not the case. He was looking at the scene of applying facial mask to the high priest.

Philomena looked at Wayne, and seeing this expression, she couldn't help but believe it.

After a brief silence, Philomena was filled with jealousy and hatred. Why did she suffer so much in the inner world, while she in the outer world had a happy marriage and family, and such an excellent husband?
Why!
Philomena's eyes were bloodshot, and due to her strong resentment, her perfect facial features were distorted and all her beauty was gone.

Wayne slapped her face, rubbed it a few times, pinched Philomena's lips high, and said unhappily: "Your idea is too extreme, she is you, you should bless her."

"She is not me!" Philomena said coldly with red eyes.

"If you say that, I have no reason to keep you."

"..."

"Do you understand? No matter what dissatisfaction you have with her, you have to endure it. Without her, I don't care who you are." Wayne snorted coldly.

Philomena lowered her head and became even more resentful of herself in the outer world. The intense jealousy made her heart twisted.

She refused to accept and just wanted to destroy everything the other party had.

Speaking of ruined, Philomena's eyes lit up. She remembered Wayne said that she in the real world was pregnant. If her husband cheated on her during pregnancy, she would definitely be very sad.

Snapped!
Wayne slapped Philomena in the face: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking just because you don't say anything. It must be something very dark and rude."

"I do not have."

"No, you do." Wayne snorted twice. He was very familiar with this expression. He could see it when he looked in the mirror often. He was not a gentleman, so it was not easy to deceive him.

"Whether I have it or not, you are my husband, dear, put me down." Philomena smiled slightly, her bright smile was charming and seductive.

If it weren't for the red eyes, it would be even more alluring.

Wayne sighed, he couldn't save the world, and waved his hand to disperse the white foam.

Philomena touched the ground with her feet, looked at the single-edged sword and pistol on the ground, and seeing that Wayne did not react, she put them into her personal space.

She clenched her fists, and her strength returned to its peak, enough to survive in this doomsday.

Just surviving is not enough!

Philomena took Wayne's arm and said, "Honey, how did you get to the other world?"

The greed of human nature is fully reflected at this moment. She used to just want to survive, but now she desires more, power, wealth, freedom, and even wants to go to the outside world to replace herself and take away everything from the other person.

The two worlds are one positive and one negative. Wayne knew that he shouldn't have had hope for Philomena, but when the time came, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He shook his head and said, "It's a long story, so I won't say it. Tell me, what has this world become now?"

"That story started two years ago..."

The inner and outer worlds share the same time. Two years ago, in November of 1937, the inner world exploded and recreated the outer world, starting a new plot line.

By the way, Wayne traveled through time in January 1938, and was fighting with Potato for three months before being picked up by the three little ones, so it was 'him' who was replicated in the other world, not him.

After the world was born, everyone could look up and see the mirror of the sky, which was the surface world of the God-chosen Continent. Black negative information fell from the sky, affecting everything, subverting the balance and causing everything to develop towards destruction.

Realizing that they only exist in the mirror and will be destroyed in the future, everyone fell into madness. Ordinary people hoarded guns and robbed food, the state machinery went into rampage mode, magicians attacked each other, negative emotions were infinitely magnified, and they did everything they wanted to do but didn't dare to do before.

Hell was empty and the devil was on earth. In less than a year, the war destroyed the order of the other world.

There are no so-called governments in the world anymore, and the church has collapsed in the civil war. In the end times, the strong control everything, and the weak are either killed or injured, or serve the strong as slaves, lingering under their protection.

Wayne took Philomena out of the sewer and stepped into a ruined area.

Among the ruins, broken stones and twisted metals are intertwined, and a broken picture extends from both sides of the street. The former prosperity and glory are no longer there.

The air was filled with the smell of rotting wasteland, and a gust of wind blew, bringing up dust and ash debris all over the sky.

Dead silence, darkness, loneliness and despair.

Looking up at the sky, you can see the warm surface world, the God-chosen Continent.

The other side of the mirror is bright and beautiful. The more beautiful it is, the more it stimulates the people living in the inner world. There is no hatred without reason. Everyone firmly believes that the peaceful days in the outer world are because the inner world is moving forward under heavy burdens.

"How wicked! Who made this mirror..."

Wayne looked gloomy. There would be no harm without comparison. If you have not seen the light, you will not be afraid of the darkness. If there was no mirror, the inner world would not collapse to this extent.

Even if there is a steady stream of black smog falling from the sky, the church leaders can debate and talk about random things, and the country can send out a few experts to give popular science lectures and explain to the public the importance of environmental protection.

But this mirror is so big that anyone can see it unless they are blind.

This is no longer a question of comparison. Chunchun is attracting hatred from the surface world. Although Wayne doesn't understand, he can barely understand Philomena's hatred for him.

She bore the tragedy and gained happiness herself. No one could bear this.

"Philomena, where is this place?"

"Paris."

When Philomena heard Wayne change his name, her heart ached, and the intense jealousy made her want to replace him.

"Paris?"

Wayne took a deep breath and shuddered when he thought of the Headless Knight who had no head, no horse, no sword, and no self.

He shouldn't be here. The Headless Horseman had warned him that as long as he appeared in Paris, he would come to snatch Shadow Nightmare.

Is the Headless Horseman already on his way?

Wait, will the 'Wayne' in this world also face the troubles of the Headless Horseman?
Wayne tilted his head, thinking of the other world that Delain had mentioned. She had said at the time that there was no "her" in the other world, and that she would not fight with herself.

The problem is that Moonlight Knight is too strong, and she cannot be reflected in the mirror of the other world.

If Delain didn't exist, the more powerful Dullahan wouldn't exist either...

A new question is, what about the reincarnated angels in this world? Do they exist? Is the faith in God paying attention to the other world?
It's a bit confusing. Wayne seriously lacks information. He only knows that Moon Knight Delain is on a mission in the other world. He hopes that he has not left yet and can be taken out.

"Philomena, take me to the famous underground catacombs."

"No, that place is occupied by Moon Knight."

"what?!"

Wayne was stunned at first, then he was overjoyed, thinking that it was effortless. Just mention Delane and Delane jumped out. His speed was not inferior to that of the Prime Minister.

"Then you should go."

"No, Moonlight Knight is too powerful, he will kill us..."

"Wait a minute, you mean him?"

Wayne interrupted and asked in confusion: "Moonlight Knight is a man?"

"Yes. He was originally a great sage of the church named Galville. After receiving the White Night's Proclamation, he killed all the church leaders who refused to submit. Now he is not only a Moonlight Knight, but also the Pope and a great sage."

The Great Sage is similar to the Great Prophet, both are high-ranking church officials who serve God. They have the same status as the Saint and the Pope. Whenever you talk about high-ranking church officials, you cannot avoid mentioning them.

There is no Draine in the other world because she is too strong. However, there is a mirror shadow of the God-chosen artifact in the other world. At the moment the world was born, the ownerless artifact found a new knight.

This is how the Moonlight Knight Galville of the other world came into being. According to Philomena, his temperament changed drastically, he became bloodthirsty and eager to conquer. Those who obey him live, and those who reject him die. His main goal is to kill everyone.

Under the high-pressure rule, Galville recruited a large number of powerful church members who were forced to pledge allegiance to him, including many legendary wizards.

"Is it just about ruling? This world has no future. What can it do even if he reaches the pinnacle of power?" Wayne asked curiously.

Negative information can distort a person's will, awaken his dark side, and cause him to fall into an excited state of killing, destruction, and tyranny. However, he still has some IQ. The title of the Great Sage sounds very wise. What is his purpose in killing and centralizing power?

We can't kill just for the sake of killing, right?

As he spoke, he spread out his thought tentacles, allowing the Book of Greed to capture negative information and fill the cover.

Buffet, unlimited food.

“The other world has no future, but the absolutely strong ones are not in it. As long as you can become a demigod, you can escape from this world and will not be destroyed along with this world.” Philomena’s eyes flashed.

Demigod, what a desirable word.

If she could become a demigod, she could survive, go to the surface world, kill herself, and impersonate the other party to take over everything.

Philomena's murderous intent was boiling. Wayne could guess with his toes that she was dreaming again. He subconsciously patted her butt and pinched her, "Keep talking, don't let your imagination run wild."

Philomena's body trembled, and she was surprised to find that although her heart was very disgusted with Wayne's intimate behavior, her body was not the same.

This man understands her body too well.

Come to think of it, she is already pregnant, so she must have had a lot of sex before.

She was jealous but could not express it. She said, "Because negative information is everywhere and fills the entire world, legendary mages cannot strengthen themselves through practice, and everyone's power is declining."

"At this time, the divine artifacts chosen by the gods outside the cultivation system become extremely precious. As long as you obtain a divine artifact and hold it for a long time, the door to demigodhood will be half open."

The two of them walked as they talked, their feet moving at an incredible speed. When they arrived at the entrance of the underground tomb, Philomena frowned and said, "Galvil has obtained the White Night's Words for almost half a year. No one in the church can match him. I suspect he may have become a demigod."

"Then why is he still staying?"

"..."

The question was beyond the scope, and Philomena could not answer it, so she said, "There are still forces in the church that do not obey Garvel. They retreated to the Catacombs of Paris a long time ago. Garvel chased them and occupied it."

"Are you one of the forces that are disobeying?"

"Ah."

"So what are you summoning?"

"Goddess, I changed the calculation formula of the divine art and want to summon the goddess' thoughts to come."

As expected of you, you are still so good at solving problems!
Wayne glanced at Philomena and did not ask her the specific reason for summoning the Moonlight Goddess's thoughts. There was nothing to ask. It was nothing more than expressing her piety to the goddess and allowing him to get the White Night's Proclamation.

Philomena was not the white moonlight in Wayne's mind, but she was glowing white, and could barely be the white moonlight. In order not to affect her image, Wayne did not ask.

By the way, Wayne’s sweetheart is Anastasia. Because of his admiration for her, he took good care of her when he got the new car.

Also because of worship, we put as much effort as possible into creating it.

Because of my admiration for him, I regret every time I put on my pants.

Dare you next time!

"Wayne, are you sure you want to go in?"

"Of course, to be honest, I don't take Moonlight Knight seriously, because I am also..."

Wayne waved his hand and inserted it into the void, but failed to pull out Bai Ye Zhen Yan. He tried again, but also failed to pull out Shadow Nightmare. None of the five divine weapons succeeded.

This is strange, is it because I opened it in the wrong way?
"What are you too?" Philomena waited for a while and saw nothing, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Humph, I am also a strong man! Just a Moonlight Knight, I will beat him with my fists!"

Wayne looked at the dark cave entrance, touched the Dark Goddess Seal on his chest, thought for 0.25 seconds, and strode in.

All the artifacts have lost contact, and none of them can be contacted. This is unreasonable. Perhaps it is related to the other world and must be verified.

Moon Knight Galville, right? Let’s start with you!
(End of this chapter)