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That is the old days that can wipe out all existence.
Now Su Qi still has only a vague understanding of this place, but he believes that he will get the answer soon.
The door opened softly.
A figure opened the door and stepped in. Ma Liang looked at Su Qi who was sitting in front of his painting and said softly, "Can you see it?"
“Through the blurred blood and the weirdness and confusion mixed in it, the real painting comes into view.”
Su Qi said: "Don't say that. It really won't work."
Ma Liang said calmly: "Because it was swallowed by the old days and lost its existence, even if you saw it, you would not have any memory of it."
He looked at Su Qi: "Since you can get in here, you should know about the old days."
Su Qi stretched out his fingers and pinched them together: "I know a little bit."
"That's enough, too."
Ma Liang said softly: "As long as you can draw this picture, you can leave this school."
Su Qi stroked his chin and said, "Copy a painting that doesn't exist?"
"It seems unlikely, but based on my observations, it seems that over time, clues to the painting will gradually emerge in the form of various incomplete information."
"Oh? What did you notice?" Ma Liang looked at Su Qi with interest.
"In the classroom, the books, blackboards, etc. all have broken pieces, that's one thing," Su Qi said to himself, "and in the playground, the flags flying in the middle, the mechanical puppets doing actions, and the graffiti on the walls all have painted parts, that's the second thing."
There was a slight change in Ma Liang's eyes.
Everyone was trying hard to keep up with the movements of the mechanical puppet. After all, it was extremely difficult. If they couldn't keep up or made a mistake, they would be sentenced to death. However, the man in front of them still had the mind to pay attention to the details.
"And... based on those incomplete parts, we can make the judgment." Su Qi paused and said, "This game should be the third one, which is the last step."
“The rest of the paintings should be there”
Su Qi looked out the window: "Among those abyss demons."
Ma Liang also listened to the dull voices, the dull running and smashing sounds outside, and said softly: "You are indeed an interesting little guy."
“It’s a little different from the others.”
"However, I still want to ask one more question." Ma Liang looked at Su Qi: "I sense two very contradictory auras from you."
"One is." He stretched out his hand and tapped lightly.
The dead leaves of the World Tree on Su Qi's body slowly floated up, flashing with golden red light.
"Your identity as the man of destiny."
"The second one is." Ma Liang nodded again.
The buttons on Su Qi's sleeves automatically undid, revealing a totem that was also emitting a dark aura.
"Your abyssal power."
Su Qi did not realize that he was seen through. If the other party could really see through him completely, he would not have only pointed out these two parts. After all, he did not mention anything about immortals, angels, ancient gods, etc.
He said: "Humans are inherently tolerant. I'm working at Tianmingren, so it's not bad to go to the Abyss to deliver takeout while I'm at it."
"I can see the color of everyone. I know the identity, position, good and evil of each of you. Most of those people with destiny are white, and they have missions and responsibilities in their hearts."
"Those abyss monsters are pure black and red, evil, weird, and bloodthirsty,"
Su Qi asked expectantly, "What about me?"
"Your color is..." Ma Liang was silent: "There is a kind of divine bird in the world, it has colorful feathers, and each feather can be divided into different clones, with different personalities and abilities."
"And you have transcended it. The colors in your body are mixed, complex and blurred."
Su Qi said to himself: "So does this represent good or evil?"
"About close. Kind"
Ma Liang paused and used the word "nearly" two words.
He said no more and slowly dug out one of his eyes. It was a fake eye.
"Take this, go to where I live, find the paintbrush, and paint as much as you can, then you can open the door to leave."
Su Qi reached out and took it: "By the way, why don't you do it yourself, since it's your painting and you have so many clues."
Ma Liang smiled, but his hollow eyes showed a different emotion: "Because it's not the right time."
Su Qi paused slightly and wanted to continue asking.
Ma Liang pointed outside and said, "Time is running out. In this so-called hide-and-seek game, the longer time goes by, the more powerful they will be, and the crazier they will become."
Su Qi knew that the other party would not answer again, but it was not a big problem. The little question mark information he got from the other party was enough for him to digest.
One minute later.
He watched Su Qi leave the classroom, and Ma Liang's eyes revealed a strange look of contemplation.
"This little guy is so weird."
The colors on his body were chaotic, disordered, and unpredictable, and there was even a large mass of thick black that was thicker than everyone else.
That is an evil that cannot be surpassed by all the monsters in the abyss combined!
but.
Even bigger than the darkness was a sparkling color like a star, which even suppressed the inky black color.
"The people of destiny and the power of the abyss have all entered the Gate of the Old Ones."
"That means this deployment that has spanned countless years is about to come to a head."
The old days.
The Old Ones are the most terrifying and mysterious force beyond the Abyss and the mortal dimension, in that final battle.
The abyss is overwhelmingly trying to destroy the world with its terrifying power.
At that last moment.
The World Tree Spark Project is launched.
That is to release the Old Ones and perish together with the many terrifying gods, demigods, and extraordinary demons in the abyss.
Along with most of the present world and the core power, they were submerged in the past, and all memories and traces were wiped out.
It is equivalent to pressing the pause button. When you start it again, it will be countless years later.
They were undoubtedly the losers in this battle and saw no hope.
And now it has been dragged to the future, just for that pitiful variable and the chance to start over again.
"Is it the despair that has been postponed until this moment, or is it possible to discover new hope?"
Ma Liang said softly: "This war is about to start again."
When Su Qi arrived at Ma Liang's residence, he had already avoided wave after wave of abyss elementary school students. Oh no, it should be abyss monsters.
The way to avoid it is also very simple.
Gan Wencui rose from the shadow on the ground and said, "Master, according to your instructions, the black shadow army has been dispatched one after another, making noises everywhere to attract the attention of the abyss demons, and recording the incomplete pictures on their bodies."
"Okay, got it. Remember to take these to where those servants are and find something for them to do."
"clear."
Luoshenfu watched Gan Wencui slowly disappear from the shadows again. He frowned and said, "I am getting more and more confused. What are these?"
"It's the power of immortality. It's normal not to understand it."
"." Luoshenfu: "This has nothing to do with the immortal way!"
He sighed and didn't explore further. He had gradually discovered that the Taoist in front of him had an unpredictable personality and various hidden abilities.
But it’s not a big problem. After all, Daozi is only Sequence Seven, and his strength limits the hidden things and enemies.
I should be able to handle it myself.
"Anyway, we have found a way to leave this door." Luoshenfu: "It should be easier now."
"That's not necessarily the case."
Su Qi found a paintbrush in the hidden grid in Ma Liang's room according to the method taught by Ma Liang.
The brush had a bit of magic, and Su Qi looked at its information box.
【Magic Pen】
[Limited function of this instance: Sketch the paintings of Ma Liang, the God of Painting]
[After injecting spiritual energy, you can start painting at any location]
"What a straightforward name." Su Qi said to himself.
and.
He also saw the deep red warnings below, which came from the system of Ancient Paradise.
[Warning: When the magic pen starts painting, all abyss monsters will fall into a violent state]
[Warning: You are sketching a painting that does not exist. Once you successfully draw it, you will be tainted with the ominousness of the past! ]
[Note: Everyone who successfully leaves this gate world will receive the Black and White Bear Key as a reward, and the person who successfully draws the picture will receive a special reward]
coming.
The main quest of this gate world, when I saw this thing pop up, it felt so familiar.
but.
Su Qi also noticed that Guleyuan mentioned Monokuma.
As both the punisher of capital punishment and the issuer of the reward mechanism, Black and White Bear seems to be playing the role of GM in this Gate of the Past.
The Old Ones seem to be a more mysterious and terrifying force than the abyss and the present world, but they do not lean towards either side. It is like a recycling bin. The traces of being swallowed by the Old Ones are like deleted files thrown into the recycling bin.
"It's time to leave this door." Su Qi walked towards the door with a paintbrush.
I have already obtained a lot of information from Ma Liang, not only in his words, but also in the question mark above his head.
The Door of the Old Days.