"There's really nothing I can do."

Wang sat in his office, drinking coffee on the table and spitting bitter water.

"You let me fight like this, the demon avoids the object of high resistance, and the attack power is also outrageously strong, Nima is the same as a meteorite hitting the earth, in fact, I think the local gods and gods are easier to deal with."

The noble thing also stopped resisting the noble attack, and the magical immunity really wanted the king to live in groups, and there was the feeling that the lion had a hedgehog and had nowhere to put his mouth.

“… Say less. The first time you use this ability, it will only last for about 20 minutes.

Instead of complaining now, he said, think about what to do when you get out. ”

At the moment when the crab claws fell, Wang Mu used his dual abilities to hide in the White Gospel.

If he had used it in the first place, he might have been able to drag Balthatan into space, but that didn't work.

Anyway, your world is really unique, and it feels like you're playing a horror game. ”

In order to relieve Wang Mu's nervousness, Acelia chatted casually. 06

"Hah..."

But this seems to be counterproductive.

Wang Mu sneered and looked at the white wall of the dean's office.

"It was the darkest time of my life, full of ugliness and loneliness inside people, and there was nothing wrong with having nightmares in the subconscious."

It's a pure white world

A nursing home or hospital is more suitable.

White walls, white chandeliers, white corridors, white beds, white flowers, white soil, white, white, white, pure and immaculate white, dazzling white...

Pale due to despair and monotony.

Except for the color, it is exactly the same as the hospital where Wang Mu once lived. The White Gospel expresses this exactly, only that there are not so disgusting people in the book, but there is something more unique.

At this time, Wang Mu saw a few monsters walking by outside the door.

The one in front was dressed in a doctor's robe, his body was bent, his face was firmly fixed with an iron rod, and his expression was fixed on "indifference". He was followed by several nurses.

The nurses were full of swear words and made harsh noises. Their faces have no eyes, no ears, no noses, only mouths.

Indifferent doctors, foul-mouthed nurses.

These are the people he hates. They were turned into monsters under the power of the white gospel.

Wang Mu didn't want to see those people again, so he closed the door.

"The shadows of the past are everywhere."

He leaned back in his chair and looked up at the ceiling, as if he had misremembered something.

Water under the bridge. You're all free. ”

Asilia thought of something. Fan was silent for a moment, then continued in a painful voice.

"Except for me......"

She thought that the inheritance of the artifact had saved Wang Mu, but once again deprived him of his freedom and threw him into this deadly task world, she combined with the inheritance of the artifact, and had to abide by this rule and drive him away in disguise.

Will the longing for freedom be disgusted with her? Acelia thought of this.

He seemed to feel concern from Acelia's words. Wang Mu smiled and said casually.

"When did you become so sentimental?" You are my best friend, and I am willing to do anything not to be erased by you. These dangers are but a small reward for the hope you have given me.

Wang Mu knew that his mentality was very problematic.

But what does it matter?

This is its own judgment and no one can interfere.

Cecilia is the same person as him, and always, always, anyone who dares to sabotage the relationship, even if the Queen Mother is dead, as long as there is still a cell alive, will attack him and never stop.

"Wang μ..."

She felt the weight of her master, beyond love, she whispered.

Since she was born, no animal has been good to her.

The Old Gods accuse it of being the culprit of the Big Bang, and no one wants to seal her, not even looking at the old rulers who have been defeated by the gods of the Old Order, who can only helplessly separate their souls and bodies. And her subordinates are the same, Naya Ratotip says "Your divine command", but she does not laugh at the empty shell of her soul. For God's sake, not for Acelia herself, Thoth saved her soul. As for...

Oh, let that cousin with the child die.

While Asilia was in a state of mixed emotions, Wang Mu estimated that the power of the White Gospel was coming to an end.

"So, what are we going to do with this big crab?" Wang Mu thought carefully.

"I ...... Maybe. ”

Cecilia has no reason now, only sensibility.

As a supreme being, she knows all the secrets and the weaknesses of her old master.

However, according to the non-disclosure agreement of the gods, as the leader of an absolutely neutral cult, she cannot take sides with any creature and tell him the secret. Because it involves the fundamental stability of the divine system, even it cannot be said.

But now she doesn't care about anything.

- Acelia just wants Wang Mu to live.

"Oh?" Wang Mu opened his eyes and asked with interest.

"How strange is it that you actually hinted to me that the long-lost golden finger is going online?"

'Well...... "Listen to the Queen Mother," said Acelia.

Have you ever heard of the principle of darkness under the lamp?"

"'Black in the light' refers to a dark area under the light because the light is blocked by itself......"

Wang Mu sang slowly and sat up straight.

"You mean to say, in fact, that his secret was discovered in Ismis's circle?"

"Okay." Cecilia said. The ring was hollow and embedded in his abdomen, able to cover his entire body. ”

She paused and continued.

That is, while he is absorbing energy, the center of the circle is filled with energy flows, and your mystical attack will work perfectly. ”

"Ouch.

Wang Mu made a strange noise, knowing the secret of Basatan, he had a plan to deal with the big crab.

"It turns out that even the evil gods have Achilles' heels.

In the meantime, crazy hell. The power of the White Gospel rose, and Wang Mu returned to the real space. The white world disappeared, and Wang Mu returned to the ravaged Barcelona.

Perhaps for a completely different reason, twenty minutes in the White Gospel are only two seconds in the real world.

So when he returned, he was hit by a muddy tsunami from the sky.

"Pei ------"

Wang Mu lay on the ground, spitting out dirt, looking like a banana fan covered in the sky.

"I didn't see his ring, like you said, in his belly."

Look, a white crab shell, the familiar golden circle is nowhere to be seen.

Theoretically, if the body gets bigger, the ring embedded in the abdomen will also get bigger.