He looked around, sometimes at the dim sky, sometimes at the gloomy earth, like an artist looking for inspiration, not the Demon Sword Emperor.
"[Golden Autumn Sword Festival] is the third time I have noticed the loopholes in this world."
As he spoke, human figures appeared around Lin An.
These people exuded strong sword energy, but there was no sparkle in their eyes. They were more like puppets than people.
Obviously, this is the [Sword Demon] legion in Lin An's trump card.
As long as Lin An gives an order, these puppets will immediately attack Zhang Guangmu.
"That day, I clearly realized..."
Lin An paused for a moment and said in a bitter tone: "Time is broken!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword demons around him gradually lost their human postures and turned into huge spiritual swords that were as large as human beings. The aura exuded from their bodies became more and more powerful.
Zhang Guangmu noticed that after these sword-driving demons shed their human skin, their strength at least doubled!
"Mad Lord, during the Golden Qiu Yi Sword Festival, the moment you and Red Eyes faced each other tit for tat, time stopped spinning."
Lin An's tone gradually became calmer, as if expressing the feelings of others: "I can't see or hear anything, I only know that I am still alive!"
"Fortunately, this state did not last too long... Otherwise, I would definitely go crazy! - In a world where the long river of time has stopped flowing, it is a bit strange to say this, but this is how I feel."
"I am convinced - there is a pair of invisible hands controlling this world!"
"[God] really exists!"
"She created this world and controls everything secretly!"
Lin An, who was becoming increasingly fanatical, changed the topic and gave his final evaluation indifferently with an almost arrogant attitude: "That god is not omniscient and omnipotent."
His monologue indeed left a very deep impression on Zhang Guangmu.
Zhang Guangmu admired him very much.
All I can say is that he is worthy of being the first person on the [Fantasy Dragon General] list today!
Lin An is really good at fighting!
Wisdom, force, experience, charisma, and even spirituality.
No flaws can be found in any aspect.
Lin An almost broke through the essence of the subconscious movie world and was infinitely close to the truth.
Zhang Guangmu still had a calm look on his face. He almost seamlessly picked up Lin An's words and said in a calm tone: "What you said is correct, but it's just not comprehensive enough."
"The existence you call [god] not only controls this world."
"She, or they..."
"We are also observing everything happening in this world all the time and controlling the development of everything."
Having said this, Zhang Guangmu tapped his temple with his index finger and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Have you ever encountered a similar situation?"
"One day, at a certain moment, when you are faced with a multiple-choice question, there will always be a voice in your head, constantly tempting you to make a decision that goes against your heart."
"That voice disguised as another self always wants to induce you to ignore emotional factors, abandon rationality, make wrong decisions, and lead to a [bad ending]."
"This is my initial doubt."
[Doubt the authenticity of the world] Well!
For those newbies who have followed Zhang Guangmu's filming since "Endless Food Bag", it is indeed not a new thing.
The most typical example is...
In the finale of "Star Road", although Zhang Guangmu's performance was very obscure, what he essentially presented to the audience was the core of the story.
"..."
Lin An remained silent, and the despair, madness and sadness on his face were much gone.
Obviously, Zhang Guangmu's speech gave him a feeling of "I am not alone in my path."
At this moment, he could finally understand why Master Zhang Guangmu was not angry when Lin Zitong died, and was surprisingly calm.
All "irrationalities" have now been explained.
Zhang Guangmu did not make any moves, and had no intention of showing off. He directly raised his hand and made a move, and then a rainbow light flew from the distant sky and landed in front of the two of them.
"Cao Guan?"
Lin An took a closer look and recognized the other person's identity, with a confused tone: "He...is also a [special character]?"
This world is dominated by swords, and Cao Guan, who has no strength in his hands, is just a clerk even though he is the person in charge of the top swordsmanship league.
What important role could he be?
"It takes extra effort to talk to a smart person like you."
After Zhang Guangmu uncovered Cao Guan, he smiled and said: "For a long time, I have been troubled by a question - how can a human swordsman with a mortal body create a spiritual sword that contains infinite magical power?
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"I couldn't find the answer, I just summarized some relevant rules."
"The greater your reputation and the more precious the materials, the higher-grade spiritual swords you can refine."
"As for metallurgical wrought iron technology, it is not important at all."
"Probably, this is also the iron law and underlying operating logic of the world, right?"
At this point, Zhang Guangmu paused for a moment: "Although I couldn't find the answer, I found something more interesting."
His eyes fell on Cao Guan and his tone was faint: "The seventh generation of the Cao family [Bai Xiaosheng] who is not good at using swords but has such a great reputation is also an anomaly."
"Among the successive heads of the Cao family, there was once a man named Cao Han."
"He was a swordsmith who was active three hundred years ago."
"The traces of this person's existence have been completely erased."
"The manuscripts he left behind were also in pieces."
"Even so, after restoration, I still found a lot of valuable information."
"Such as this."
As he spoke, Zhang Guangmu released his hand, flicked his fingers, and shot out a thin book page like a card, falling into Lin An's hand.
Lin An glanced at it and memorized all the contents of this page in the back of his mind.
He clenched his fists so tightly that his joints crackled, and the paper Zhang Guangmu handed over was torn into countless pieces by the force of the sword.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
Lin An read word by word: "Scabbard: Lin Chimou."
"Sword embryo: Zhang Guangmu, Lin An."
"The one who knows the sword: Cao Guan."
"Sword grinding stone: Chu Fan, Zhao Zhengrong, Li Xiaoxiao, Tang Lanshan, Lin Zitong, Hans Dirksen, Jonah Ackerman (Qiaoman)..."
These obscure code words reveal quite a lot of interesting information.
Lin An gritted his teeth with hatred: "Are those [gods] who are above us and control the fate of all people showing off their skills?"
He wished he could jump out of this world immediately and use his sword to hack to death all those guys who were hiding behind the scenes and toying with the common people.
Zhang Guangmu shook his head: "The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and one of the human escapes is one."
"This piece of paper is the [one]. Of course, I prefer to call it an [Easter egg]."
