Gods and the Man Who Wants to Kill Gods

Lenny seemed to be able to understand Kent's words, not caring how loud the volume was. "It's hard to describe, let's go back first, and then we'll be angry if the swamp goes on like this. Lenny looked around and winced, maybe he had some not-so-good experience, Kent was completely attracted to the tree when he saw it, and would only respond to Lenny's words.

Every minute of the tree was perfect, but it didn't make sense, every branch had lumps of different sizes, some of the overly bloated lumps had black and red leaves on them, and they looked delicate in the sunset, and this huge tree grew suddenly, living wantonly, plundering everything around it, and Kent knew that it was not in his own aesthetic, but who knew?

Aesthetics can be changed, and perfection henceforth has its own proprietary definition.

This perfect tree, longing, longing, all his desires seem to be projected on this tree, Kent looked at the crystal like blood-like liquid on the leaves, and an extreme plump urge rushed forward to lick the liquid and drove his flesh forward irrepressibly.

Lenny grabbed Kent, he was more concerned about his state than Kent expected, Kent's feet kept trampling on the ground, some dirt was picked up by his shoes and splashed on Lenny's body, but at this time Lenny's strength became unexpectedly great, and from his body burst out of a sense of strength that was completely different from usual.

"Don't go, Kent. Lenny's tone was calm, even losing his ups and downs. "It's my biggest secret, Kent, but you can't go, and don't look, and don't think, and don't think. "

"It's just a vacant lot. He finally said this, and Kent only felt his perspective begin to shift and fall to the ground.

Lenny's lemon-yellow eyes revealed bone-eating sadness, and then Kent could no longer remember what had happened after that, and when he woke up the next day, Kent was already lying on his former bed, and his grandmother was taking care of him.

According to her description, it seemed that Lenny had come in person, explained something to his grandmother, and then handed over the fainting self to her grandmother. But Kent could clearly feel that the usual bold grandmother was hiding something he didn't know.

The young man didn't ask, for all the answers to him could be asked after seeing Lenny again. Grandma has strictly controlled Kent since Kent's accident, keeping Kent at a distance from the swamp, at first Kent would see the tree in his dreams every day, it was indeed a very beautiful tree, and the pus on its body was so charming, but due to Grandma's limitations, he never sneaked out to see it.

And a week later, Kent gradually disappeared from the tree in his dream, and in its place was an ocean, an endless ocean, sometimes he stood on the beach, sometimes he sat on the beach chair, it was not the ocean he knew, it was not the ocean he remembered, it was a new experience, the azure white sun, the indigo ocean.

In the distance, there was a humanoid silhouette, wordlessly standing in the ocean, staring at him.