Alice's Dream Club

In the line of sight, the misty gray no longer exists, replaced by a space that keeps turning and wriggling.

All directions are moving in the form of dislocation, the concept of space is distorted, and the concept of time almost disappears.

In this dizzying space, unknown spirits wander.

They were no longer the spirit bodies that Lynch knew. They all kept their appearance when they died, and they looked extremely terrifying and infiltrating.

Their wandering makes the surrounding space more weird and tortuous, and the fluctuations of their own magnetic fields bring out bursts of exciting surges, making people feel cold involuntarily.

They were wailing with weird voices, and those call signs full of malice and resentment skipped the receiving system and were directly imprinted in their minds.

They hate, they insult, they blaspheme.

They hate all life, they insult the injustice of life and death, they blaspheme and cast aside everything, including their beliefs.

The chaotic whispers are like a flood that has opened the gate, pouring into the information recognition mechanism in a reverse way, and the overlapping voices become a roar that far exceeds the explosion, and in this chaotic, disorderly, noisy and mournful wail , Lynch heard some "special" voices.

Those voices are cursing the witches of the world, asking why their lives should be taken away.

They compiled the witch's "crime" with their own experience, and used it as a trial against the witch, drowning the witch in the ocean of insults.

Alice's spirit is very tenacious, and tens of thousands of years of loneliness have forged a heart as firm as steel.

But no matter how strong a person's will is, it will be shaken under constant cursing and questioning, especially because the time in this space is almost non-existent, and Alice has "stayed" here for an unknown how long.

Clutching Alice's hand, Lynch tried to block out the surrounding sounds.

He knows things that even Alice can't do, and he may be more...

"Grass? Blocked?"

Shaking his head vigorously, Lynch confirmed that he had really blocked those voices after double-checking.

The wraiths didn't seem to notice that they were no longer able to transmit their voices to Alice, they circled around, venting their malice one batch after another in a humiliating way.

The cessation of the voice did not ease Alice's sinking state. Faced with this huge blow, there is only one way to resolve it in a short time-to make Alice feel more violently stimulated.

Taking a deep breath, Lynch gently hugged her up.

Lynch was not disappointed, the princess's embrace instantly made Alice's eyes shine. Although it was very faint, it really worked.

Further stimulation is needed to fully awaken Alice. Lynch knows that what he does next may lead to death, but he still decides to do it without hesitation.

His face slowly leaned towards Alice's pretty face.

As if he was carefully caring for a delicate flower bud, or protecting a bright pearl, his movements were very gentle, slowly, slowly approaching Alice.

"Are you kissing or not?"

"...Damn it!!!"

The voice that suddenly pierced into his ears almost frightened Lynch to throw Alice out of his arms.

Looking down, Alice's eyes had regained their brilliance at this time. Not only that, but Lynch could still see the obvious anger mixed in the glowing light when they met each other.

"Then what... I think the stimulation method may be more effective, and..."

"If you have a wicked heart but no guts, who can die in a hurry."

Alice grumbled, and then the light in her eyes gradually returned to normal.

Except for the red that stretches all the way to the neck.

"Forget it... In short, master, can you put me down first, it feels very strange."

"I think it's pretty good, you should gain weight."

After forcibly steeling himself, Lynch looked around.

Alice's recovery made the surrounding evil spirits agitated. Although Lynch could no longer see the surrounding spirits after the psychic connection was terminated, the change in the environment could still make Lynch understand what distortion would definitely happen next.

Recasting the protection on the two of them, Lynch carefully looked for a way to leave here, while softly comforting Alice who was adjusting her emotions.

"Actually, to be honest, spirit curses can't be taken to heart. Of course, I understand that what I said in that state is a bit like farting, but I think it's more meaningless to pay attention to the farts of evil spirits than my farts."

"It's disgusting!" Alice patted Lynch on the chest, and Alice jumped out of his arms.

Of course, she didn't let go of Lynch's hand.

"I'm still a girl anyway...Forget it, if you compete with you, you will always listen to fallacies," Alice explained after taking a deep breath, "I was trying to isolate the voices of those evil spirits." , it’s just that the sudden interruption of the connection with the master put me in a predicament where I couldn’t adjust myself—the master can simply understand it as the inevitable jam of the machine girl.”

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Alice seems to be a little more lively suddenly.

She even started to openly say that she is a machine girl!

Looking around carefully, Lynch snorted, "Tell the truth."

Alice never expected to be able to deceive Lynch, she was silent for a few seconds, and she turned her head away.

"I'm more afraid of ghosts than my master, I was fooled..."

Lynch: "...if you start saying that, I might really take it as a joke..."

Alice didn't speak, and used silence to prove that the explanation behind was true.

It is normal for girls to be afraid of this kind of thing, but it has to be divided into a level. The elementary level is really afraid, and can even be shocked by shock; the intermediate level is much better. Although they are afraid, they can still maintain basic rationality; The senior ones are very powerful, they will chase after things like ghosts and spirits to beat them up, and only after they completely wipe out the things that scare them will they pat their chests and say "I scared the baby to death", and they have to look scared.

Obviously Alice is at the most basic primary stage, maybe even worse.

In short, Lynch decided to tell the two secretly when he had time...

"If you dare to tell the second king, then I will run away from home."

Lynch: "..."

Facts have proved that small talk is the best way to soothe a person's emotions. With just a few words of conversation, Alice's state has not only fully recovered, but at least it has returned to a relatively normal level.

Similarly, chatting is also the best way to delay things, because after a few words, those grievances finally caused the expected change.

A visible silhouette gradually emerged not far in front of it, faintly showing the appearance of the upper body of a human being, but on this basis there are some parts that do not belong to humans:

The position of the shoulders is gradually extending to the outside, the back is also opening up a huge structure, the joints of the arms are gradually bending in the direction, and the front body is expanding in an incomprehensible form.

Rather than saying it is a human form, it is better to say that there is a physical distortion starting from the basis of the human form.

The outline changed from hazy to clear, and the eerie and dead silence also overwhelmed the sky at this moment.

It finally has a face that can be seen clearly, but it is also this face that makes Lynch and Alice's pupils constrict at the same time.

It was the gigantic face that had appeared on the Slate of Truth!

In other words - Song of the Dead.

The withered breath poured over the barrier set up by Lynch in an instant, and he could clearly feel that the solid protection was failing uncontrollably at a terrifying speed.

The newborn barrier began to rot the moment it came into contact with the breath. After just a few observations, Lynch understood what happened.

The self-made defense is forcibly accelerated in terms of the concept of "service life". It is not that it does not play a defensive role, but it is simply unable to defy its own inherent decline and failure process.

From birth to decline is an inherent cycle of all things. The Song of the Dead is accelerating this cycle, allowing life to enter the stage of "destruction" at an extremely fast speed, and finally return to nothingness.

Knowing this, Lynch laughed instead.

"The master can still laugh at this time?"

"Well," looking at the huge face of Song of the Dead, Lynch reset all the planned barriers on Alice's body, "If you know the principle, you can find a way to deal with it. The power to speed up the cycle was actually given to me by you."

Alice's face was so confused now, the confusion even made her forget to ask why all the protection was thrown on her.

However, at the next moment, her messy thoughts were instantly cleared up, because she finally remembered the meaning of Lynch's last words.

That's right, Lynch can continue to live more after clearing the level...

And there are so many that even Alice, the bestower, can't count...

Leaving the protection, Lynch faced Song of the Dead.

Lynch, who was exposed to withering, aged dozens of years in just an instant, with shriveled skin, wretched muscles, and wrinkles all over his body.

Then his body began to rot and fester, and finally the flesh and blood disappeared, turning into a white bone.

Withering didn't end there.

The color of the white bones was getting darker at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the clear sound of breaking echoed in this space, and the peeled-off bone fragments flew into ashes.

In the end, Lynch's skeleton completely returned to nothingness, and a new Lynch reappeared in front of the withered him.

The second Lynch is also going to perish in this way, but the difference is that the second Lynch's withering speed seems to have slowed down a bit. Although the degree is very slight, it is indeed slowing down. The amount of his withering was gradually becoming apparent.

When Lynch withered to the thirty-second generation, he temporarily stopped moving forward.

Looking sideways at Alice in the distance, Lynch showed a strange smile.

"You may not believe it, but the cause of death this time is actually uremia..."

After finishing speaking, the old Lynch lost his "life", but the shriveled corpse made a "cracking" sound, turned his head slowly, and walked towards the Twilight Lord again.

Seeing this picture, Alice gave up the idea of ​​helping, and changed her mind to maintain the barrier against withering.

Although doing this as a servant is very contrary to direct ethics, she can't deny that she wants to see how Lynch singles out the existence that is regarded as a god.