Chapter 110
Chapter 110
Garland Rosedale, he's back.
In the form of a glowing, translucent arcane structure.
The two internal beta players in the crowd immediately experienced some emotional fluctuations.For a time, including them, there were players from all over the world who were almost taken away by the game cabin due to excessive emotional fluctuations and forced to be unable to log in for a short time...
On the scene, the brain floated beside several players in the universe, and the same glowing figure took a step forward, revealing its own appearance like a hatching.
Holding a golden book in his hand, neatly dressed, and his long hair brushed back neatly, Vislin Kesselpod showed his thin and handsome face.
But when people really look directly at his face, they can suddenly see the faces of countless people-men, women, old and young-Wesling is not just "Wesling", he It has become an aggregate, a boat of wishes that floats together with countless souls.
This kind of change is not vigorous, but a matter of course.
He gave up his independence as a matter of course, but after that, he was able to get rid of one of his past regrets.
Weissling...no, it should be said, is the core of the 'Supreme God', his golden eyes looked at the back of 'Garland', with a smile on his face.
Then, he raised his hand and threw the 'Golden Book', blocking the way of the resurrected before another dark wave.
"Hello, Garland Rosedale," the voice of 'God's Core' spoke like a chorus of countless people in an empty valley," said Vislin Kirsselpod, greeting you, 'Seven Virtues' .”
"Thank you very much, and send him the same greetings, the star of virtue shines on you and me... It's a pity that we missed each other when we were really 'living'."
Garland smiled and bowed slightly, then his face became serious again.He was accumulating energy in the dazzling blue lightning, searching for a certain point in the black mud: "In any case, the resurgent must have a core that carries himself, and we need to find it. But he is stronger than me, and he is also related to this mountain." With a deeper connection ... I can't see him."
"I'm sorry, but I couldn't find him either. Finding him among the ghosts was like finding a hair in my own hair."
The 'God's Core' shrugged. He, who was influenced by other victimized souls for countless years, made some very uneducated and not very 'God' remarks.
At the same time, His gaze on everything around him seems to have always been filled with some kind of strange hatred—this must come from the sufferings suffered by the victimized souls.
However, in view of the existence of Weissling and some peaceful souls headed by him, a delicate balance has been achieved within the 'God's Core'. At least his hatred has not been revealed by him in the true sense.
But... In any case, the 'God's Core' still asked another question inappropriately: "I'm curious, Rosedale, what form do you exist in? Soul? Or something else?"
The players' eyes lit up, and they were a little afraid to hear the answer for a while——
"...Of course it's not the soul, or rather, not all of it."'Garland' said with a calm smile, "How can a villain who kills God keep such a noble thing as a soul?"
"The me in front of you is just a longing pinned on the concept of 'chosen one'. It's just an unwilling thought. With the help of the hidden secret power carried by the first five thousand chosen ones, I used the body of a knight for a short time. Now in front of the people...the last battle is for all things, for this 'Tyne'!"
"..."
Player, stop breathing.
【…】
Barrage, cardiopulmonary arrest.
'...'
Lei Zhe, who fired the blade at the big guy, continued to stare at the resurrected to find loopholes without any guilt.
Just kidding, is guilt such an inconvenience?When the work of the two armies in front of this wave is finished, he will go to Jingsha and slowly feel guilty.
As for now...
...The break time is officially over!
"I can find it." The 'Xiu' who had been silent all this time looked at the resurgents who continued to erode the 'Supreme God' and suddenly said.
"Huh?" Everyone froze for a moment.
'Xiu' opened his eyes and repeated: "I can find the location of the resurrected."
The next moment, the form of the resurrected incarnation of the black mud sea changed again, and the force like a knife and whip was drawn heavily towards the black-haired boy, but he was caught by a golden barrier, a spear with blue secret energy and a tree branch. The slender staff worked together to block it.
In the eyes of the players, a 'God's Core', a 'Seven Virtues' and a grandmother-level therapist all showed a kind smile to 'Xiu' at the same time.
——Happy, let’s talk about it!
"Long time no see, Uncle Rosedale...I'm 'Enxiu', or 'Enxiu' is me." As 'Xiu' said, he pulled out 'Karen' from behind: "I died once, So my eyes can see things for what they are, my heart can hear the feelings of others, and I shouldn't be alive."
'Garland' looked at 'Garon' who was breathing weakly, and seemed to be stunned for a while.
And Lei Zhe himself... He also felt that the matter of 'dividing himself into three parts and talking to himself', if it wasn't for the purpose of gaining the player's wool, it was really a bit like a mental problem.
He thought so, but the show wouldn't stop.
"...We received the letter, but I can't read it." 'Xiu' blinked his silver eyes that showed his unnatural origin, everything he had experienced in the past, and the pain he had suffered for a long time, staring at the colorful The only black and evil secret in the world said: "The Chosen One is very good, they read it to me..." He paused, and then said: "Anyway, I can see him..."
The silver-eyed windcaller threw out a blue and extinguished wind, but in view of the "fading" and "non-concentrated" characteristics of the mysterious wind energy, it quickly disappeared in the resurrection's cell tissue after passing through the barrier of the golden book in the ocean.
Of course, even so, he pointed the way for everyone's eyes, and when they looked in that direction, they did see some kind of entity flashing away.
The audience who watched the CG were immediately amused, and the pause of 咵 reverted to that part of the content, and many users in the holographic mode directly endured the nausea and went over...
And then almost spit it out.
[I'm stupid!That's a heart with long eyeballs! ! 】
【Uh, I'm crazy, I'm secretly scared】
【Long... a heart full of eyeballs, I really... I.... . . 】
And the three big players who were either with strong eyesight or strong perception were also taken aback, especially the "god core" who was too complex inside.For a while, the speed of the 'Supreme God' dropping slag was a little faster, and the speed of being eroded also increased, which can be called an unstable heart.
As for Shia, leaning on her staff, her face became distorted: It is the instinct of a professional in the "healer" system to feel disgusted with such a "life".
The essence of a "therapist" is to "transfer one's life secrets to others under the control of the spirit", and the most feared thing about this kind of behavior is losing control.Once it gets out of control, it may cause the other party's limbs to mutate, or produce the "healthiest whole body" cells like the current resurrection state.
——that is, "cancer cells" in the eyes of the technological world.
The resurgents are now a bunch of alienated cancer cells that grow without limit... It is a bit like 'HeLa cells' or something. If this is placed in the hands of biological researchers, even if it is not the collective ecstasy of the major laboratories.
"Hold on, treat him the way you would treat an evil god," said 'Garland', "avoid the mental pollution he unleashes."
...For such a disgusting and terrifying thing, he seems to be experienced and skilled, which makes people feel distressed...
Come to think of it, what the hell hasn't seen 'Garland Rosedale'?There are two evil gods who sent away with their own hands.As the core, 'Lei Zhe' is even more extreme. According to visual inspection, he has sent away at least two of them, and continues to beat each other with the remaining one.
"I'm just an intermediate professional, my strength can't touch him..."'Xiu' said with some regret.
"Don't worry, kid..." the 'God's Core' pointed to the golden book with great interest, pulled out a spell from it, and snapped his fingers to 'globalize' it to everyone present, "As long as you exist, you are a victory the horn!"
Everyone was in a trance, and the vision of the left eye changed at the same time.
No matter 'NPC' or 'player', everyone present saw the vision of 'Xiu'.
——There is no 'real thing', only the vision of arcane brilliance.
This cursed power from the 'Pale Dead Sea' was shared with them by the 'Divine Core'.
Thus, they saw the world in the eyes of 'Xiu' - the golden orange hidden black secret energy emanating from the 'Supreme God', the surrounding black secret energy that blocks the sun, and the black secret energy that is eroding the 'Supreme God'. Energy, various secret abilities on several players, as well as the pure gold on 'God's Core', the azure blue on 'Garland', the light blue on 'Xiu' himself and the subtle light blue on 'Galen'. Red makeup.
In such a world, they can hardly tell the difference between up, down, left, right, east, west, north, south, and the boundaries between most things... If this kind of vision covers both eyes, they can't even imagine how they would be in such a world. alive.
The existence of mystical energy and color is sometimes worse than pure darkness, because everything in this world has its own mystical energy and color, including the life body that 'repairs' itself...
Therefore, a person with such a vision cannot find peace in his life.
Coupled with the power of 'Xiu' to listen to other people's emotional fluctuations...
——Behind the quiet and indifferent appearance of Hugh Onsis is a broken soul who can't even sleep well.
To live is to suffer, to suffer all the time.
He just doesn't say it.
...Of course, Lei Zhe himself is very clear that he has only lived this kind of life for a month or two.Moreover, this level of mental stimulation is already a magnification compared to the life of 'Garland' for so many years before.
"Don't be afraid, just get used to it."
The youngest boy present, in turn, comforted the other adults whose combined age was enough to put him in two hundred circles and spare a Karen.
Afterwards, he pointed at the strength of the resurrected man that had eroded the elbow of the 'Supreme God' again, and said: "He is there. It glows red, and has the power of 'life' and 'spirituality', obviously."
The situation was urgent, and everyone didn't care about getting used to it, and subconsciously turned their heads to look.
A moment later, a heart full of eyeballs rose from the black mud.
Countless black mud rose up, and a human figure was quickly woven out of the 'heart', and the black faded away, revealing the appearance of a 'resurrected'.
Even after being found, he was still smiling.Sincere and bright smile.
But no one who knows the inside story will forget that the original him and 'Xiu' had the same vision.
In other words, if he hadn't tampered with his soul and perception too much, even his five senses would be in a broken and scattered reincarnation state.
And for these 300 years... the world perceived by the resurrected has always been ferocious and distorted.
In such an environment, even if he can still show a bright smile, how can he, who has become a "disordered life" and a "cancer cell", have a human mind?
He is no longer human.
The kind black-haired therapist 'Zach Chenovia' has long since died.
"That's great," the resurrected stared at 'Xiu', stared at his soul, and said with a smile, "Do you want to be me? No, child... If you live, you will definitely become me, or be more painful than me , more desperate, sadder and more disordered life..."
"Such a weird broken soul, and those eyes, what a joke...!!"
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