"Isn't this me?"

The primitive young man Stan looked at the hugely changed body in disbelief, a brand new body with extremely vigorous vitality, as if it was inexhaustible, and anyone would want to have such a beautiful body.

But it was not his acting on his own initiative, but his passive change, which was in line with the aura of this beautiful place that was suspected to be the original paradise.

Nearly instinctively, Stan Duplesi felt the danger, especially when he found that the warning that should have appeared in his mind was fading, and he had the urge to fully integrate into the paradise.

"No, I need to leave!"

Stan Duplacie ran to the grass like a cheetah.

He was about to leave, but he did not forget to bring the little snowball.

Because of soul binding and his days of getting along, he has long regarded the little snowball as a part of his life.

But just as he took a quick step and picked up the little snowball to leave the paradise, the primitive girl who was crying in front of him appeared. Her body was spreading her arms without a trace, and her long hair was spreading to her ankles. She was trying to keep the young Stan.

This scene is extremely dreamy and sad.

In particular, Stan Duplacie showed obvious rejection, and he even wanted to push the girl to the ground with roughness.

Just as the two were about to touch each other, the entire paradise seemed to have reacted.

Stan felt his feet stagnant. His strong legs were tripped by the growing grass. A snow-white long-eared rabbit walked out of the grass. Its fluffy little hands were holding a piccolo and playing.

In front of me, a bright, thorny flower bloomed, and a group of elves flew out from inside, carrying a harp together, melodious and slow sounds.

In the clear pond, mermaids floated out of the water. They held their heads high, revealing their slender and beautiful necks, and began to sing songs.

In the forest slightly farther away, there were poisonous snakes with human arms, toads with raspberry heads, and blue giant birds with three heads... These strange creatures each started to play music together with piccolos, harps, drums and other instruments.

This is an extremely charming piece of music that seems to contain all the truths.

In it, you can find answers to any doubts and feel unprecedented peace, happiness and joy.

Almost immediately, Stan Duplacie's steps stopped.

He let go of the "little snowball" in his arms, and involuntarily opened his arms, hugging the primitive girl.

Warmth and joy flooded him like a tide.

The music became more and more melodious and began to permeate every corner of the "Primary Paradise".

When Stan Dupresi, as the primitive boy, completed the first sacred forbidden fruit ceremony in the paradise with the girl, it seemed as if a certain switch was turned on. The paradise, which was originally innocent, primitive, and even filled with sacred breath, began to change silently.

Various desires begin to grow.

Stan and the girl were celebrating rituals, mermaids, elves, poisonous snakes, giant birds... These already strange creatures, their bodies mutated wildly, berries, flowers, plants, and trees grew wildly, pink rain fell from the sky, rationality and restraint were directly submerged, and desire surged...

When all these changes occur, the music always sounds.

What's strange is that this mutated picture that seems to be contaminated should have been dirty, black or scarlet colors.

But at this moment, the paradise presents an incredible "candy color".

The brightness makes the awake creature feel extremely uncomfortable.

...

The dream tower, before the projection screen, three extremely loyal viewers, Greedy, Night Beast and Fairy, all looked extremely bad at this moment.

Their facial features were all entangled, as if they had encountered something disgusting.

Especially when they saw that the invincible and cute junior "Little Snowball" fell into depravity because of the pollution of the owner. As a part of Stan Dupresi's soul, it was polluted with it. The little snowball continued to swallow the huge and bright berries and eventually turned into a big fat pig with pink.

In an instant, the three little guys felt disgusted and shocked, as if they were suddenly fed a big mouthful of poop while watching the show.

This is obviously not a wonderful experience, but they can't do anything either.

Even Tang Qi can't do anything.

"The content of the trial is simple and rough. If it cannot pass, it means it is not the relatives needed by the Dreamland."

A thought arose, and Tang Qi no longer paid attention to the changes in the paradise.

The breeding of desire is endless.

Soon, as reason disappeared, various strange creatures began to generate out of thin air.

Humans are no longer the only ones who are Stan Duplesi and the primitive girl.

A large number of primitive humans were born. Together with other strange creatures, Stan Duplesi was the "king". They jointly built weird buildings, like twisted mazes, hills with piles of flesh, fortresses that resemble some kind of organ...

Everyone was indulging in it.

That kind of indulgence and unrestrained picture should have seemed filthy and depraved.

But because of the bright colors like candy, they are rendered with a primitive and innocent atmosphere.

Stan Duplesi, who was addicted to it, his eyes gradually became dull. He seemed to be unable to feel the passage of time anymore. Endless desires surged, making his soul numb. He had no other thoughts except sinking.

He could not even sense his body, he seemed to have become a part of desire, and he wandered in this paradise with the always-sounding notes of music.

And wherever he arrives, he will be warmly accepted. No matter how strange the creature or how weird the scene is, it will be like welcoming the king, and surrounding him, continuing to enjoy himself, or indulging in a certain desire.

But gradually, he began to feel no happiness.

The end of numbness...is the loss of self.

"I'm about to disappear!"

Suddenly, Stan Duplacie's eyes moved.

Immediately, he lowered his head with some difficulty and looked at himself at this moment.

He still maintained his human body, but at some point, his hair fell off and his skin became transparent, and he could see that his abdomen was empty, and blood, internal organs, blood vessels, and bones disappeared, including his head.

"I'm only left with my skin? It's going to disappear, too?"

Stan Dupreci didn't know why he could still think, but he had no head.

But he didn't plan to delve into it, nor did he plan to leave, he knew he couldn't do it.

At this moment, he was left with an extremely strong thought, driving him to stagger with the only remaining skin. He came to the depths of the forest, where an extremely huge, bright red cocoon was beating.

Just like peeling a flower petal, he struggled to peel open the outer skin of the cocoon. With the sound of "hissing", scarlet blood squirted out, quickly corroding his skin. The severe pain made him feel as if he was facing death.

Another thought arises, telling him that he can continue to enjoy eternal happiness by turning back to paradise.

But at the moment of touching the cocoon, Stan Duplacie seemed to have completely awakened. His face looked painful, but his hands were extremely firm, layer by layer, pushing away the outer skin of the cocoon.

Finally, he saw a man and woman hugging each other deep in the cocoon.

The bodies of the men and women remained in their original state. They seemed to be embracing each other without distinction. A long sword without a handle piercing them into a diagonal way and connected them together.

They each laid their heads on each other's shoulders, and their faces were filled with unconcealed happiness and peace. What was very disharmonious was that they each held a red dagger in their hands.

laugh!

laugh!

Men and women are using daggers to pierce each other's bodies.

The movements are slow, firm, time and time again, never stopping.

"Dad! Mom!"

Stan Duplacie seemed to have become a child again, his voice was hoarse and his face was extremely painful.

He was extremely eager to turn around and escape, and wanted to integrate into the strange scene in front of him. As long as he took a step, poked out his arms, hugged them, and let the sword without a handle pierce his remaining skin.

Suddenly, he took a step and stretched out his hands.

The next moment, the corroded and holey palm suddenly held the sword.

"ah"

As he roared, Stan Dupresi pulled out his sword.

The men and women hugged each other, their never-ending movements suddenly stagnated, and their bodies began to melt. Their heads, which were originally pillowing each other, turned around at the same time, looking at Stan Duplacie. In addition to peace, there was also unconcealed love and guilt on their faces.

The young man Stan, who looked at them, had a sudden transformation in his originally empty eyes, and a calmness that looked directly at everything.

They melted.

In an instant, Paradise fell into a rampage.

Stan Dupreci looked back and saw a large number of weird creatures coming, including the primitive girl and the big fat pig transformed into a snowball. They all stretched out their arms to hug him and drag him until he waved the sword without a handle and slashed out a sword calmly.

The paradise as bright as candy and full of joy suddenly disappeared in distortion.

Stan suddenly woke up, he returned to "traveler Stan". The little snowball seemed to have never mutated before, lying on his head, screaming happily.

But at this moment, Stan Duplacie's eyes were completely attracted by the "monster" in front of him, as if it was pieced together by various biological organs.

The monster was aiming its buttocks at him, and the music gradually weakened in the air was played by this monster.

The music score was imprinted on the monster's white buttocks, and the notes that seemed to come alive and jumping contained endless desires shared by all living beings.

But the music score was dissipated because it was cut by a sword.

The monster is also dying.

Just as this "monster" completely turned into nothingness, Stan Dupresi suddenly heard a sound with a hint of evil taste in his mind.

"This song, its name is...Song of Hell!"
Chapter completed!