Chapter 652: Mastering Destruction
Obviously, this is too late. The magic sword glowing black hit its target in the blink of an eye.
"Accidental" - Trigger!
Moment!
Henry's whole body was covered with a thick layer of stone skin, blocking this fierce and deadly sword, but the huge force still made his head hit the ground hard, and he was dizzy.
"Haha! Arrogant humans! Go to hell! Knowing Tam laughed wildly and launched a powerful whirlwind attack, the stone chips flew in an instant, and the "Stone Skin Technique" that could withstand more than twenty times was broken in the blink of an eye.
"Fuck off! You weak god! Colby roared and rushed forward, swinging his hammer to distract his foe.
But unfortunately, he didn't expect Łiventam to grit his teeth and take the blow, and then raised his sword and stabbed it down from his side.
"Ah!!h
The sharp pain made Henry's already groggy head wake up immediately. He was shocked to find that the sharp tip of the sword was exposed on his chest, and his vitality was rapidly draining away, and his vision began to blur.
There is no doubt that the heart was pierced, and the long sword seemed to be attached to a special magic, which drained a large amount of life force at once, and the reason why he did not die immediately was entirely because of the terrifying physique of the legendary sword master.
However, it didn't last long, and he tried to pull out a bottle of healing potion from his waist bag, but the only remaining hand couldn't exert any strength, not even a zero-level trick "Mage's Hand". Soon, there was a trance, and it felt like the soul was about to leave this body. Then his eyes went black. Plunged into boundless darkness.
Unseen!
Inaudible!
It was as if there was silence before death. It seems to be the deepest part of consciousness.
"Is this death?" Henry asked in a low voice facing nothingness. He didn't have any fear at the moment, because even if he died, his soul would immediately return to the replica body on the island of Angome and be resurrected, so it was just an experience, a deep feeling of the world of the dead.
Suddenly, the chaotic darkness vanished, replaced by a large, ornate mirror, a few seconds later. The hateful and distorted face of the negative personality slowly emerged. As soon as he appeared, he teased in a mocking tone, "Aha! Come and see who this is? Domination of the soul! The master of the power of the creation zào! How does it feel to kill the incarnation of a god? ”
"What kind of place is this? Why are you here? Henry didn't care about the yin and yang tone, but began to look at his surroundings. He has long been accustomed to this guy's character, as long as they meet, they will inevitably be sarcastic and sarcastic about themselves, as if they have some deep hatred.
"What place? This is the deepest part of your soul's consciousness! You're dead! Sneak attacked and killed by a garbage-like demigod! The other side replied with a sneer.
Henry briefly recalled the details just now, and immediately understood what was going on. He stared warily at the face in the mirror that was exactly the same as himself, and asked, "Since I'm dead, why hasn't the soul returned to the clone?" Do you want to take advantage of this time to fight for the dominance of the soul? ”
"Haha! Joke! I'm not going to do such pointless things. Anyway, I've endured countless years, do you care about waiting an extra year? As he spoke, he showed a look of disdain.
"Then why are you dragging my consciousness into here?" Henry narrowed his eyes and asked. He didn't believe the words of the guy in front of him, after all, the other party had already told a big lie, so he had to deal with it carefully, so as not to suffer a big loss if he was not careful.
He touched his chin and smiled playfully and replied, "A deal." I want to make a deal with you. ”
Hearing this, Henry was taken aback. Immediately asked: "Tell me, what kind of deal?" What benefits can I get from this? ”
"Quite simply, I lend you the power of destruction that I have at my disposal, and I will bring you back to your body and resurrection, and you must permanently surrender one of the five senses. How's that, with fairness? After saying that, his face was full of smug smiles. Obviously, this was by no means an improvisation, but a calculation of his own. Although I don't know what the purpose is, it's definitely not simple.
"Why? Or rather, what exactly do you want out of it? Henry asked after a moment's consideration.
"What do you want?" The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he suddenly laughed. "Hahahaha! That's a funny question. Isn't that clear? I want to have control over a part of my body and to have access to the real world outside. It's so boring to be here all day, I need to have some fun for myself. ”
Henry frowned, and although the reason was a bit far-fetched, it barely made sense. But out of caution, he asked, "What will happen if I give you one of the five senses?" ”
"You will lose this sense forever, and it will no longer belong to you." The opposite answer was very crisp, as if he was not at all worried that doing so would lead to the failure of the transaction.
"Well, I agree!"
In the end, Henry failed to resist the double temptation of resurrection and the right to use the power of destruction. He knew there had to be some pitfalls, but overall the benefits outweighed the cons. After all, the power of destroying miè is too tempting, and what he has paid is only one of the five senses, and the most important thing is that if he controls ruining miè and creating zào at the same time, then he can try to merge the two powers.
"Very good and wise choice. So what do you decide to exchange for now? Is it sight, hearing, touch, taste, or smell? As he spoke, his face showed greed, and even saliva remained at the corners of his mouth, as if the five senses were some delicious food that could stimulate saliva secretion.
Such a strange behavior once again aroused Henry's vigilance. He didn't answer directly, but narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively, "Which one do you crave the most?" ”
Hearing this question, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he smiled sarcastically: "Ha! Craving? Sight, hearing, and taste, of course, but would you be blind or deaf, or eat without any taste? So all I could get was touch and smell. Say, would you rather give up your sense of touch or your sense of smell? ”
Look at the twinkle in each other's eyes. Henry knew the guy was lying again. And the picture must be extraordinary. He lowered his head and pondered it for a few minutes. A possibility immediately came to mind. When you use the power of creating a zào, you need to pay one of the five senses as a price, so does it also need to use the power of destruction on the other side?
Obviously, if this guess is correct, the purpose of this guy in front of him is not just to contact the outside world. Maybe it's going to do some real thing, maybe it's trying to get a hole card, but in short, it's definitely preparing for the final battle.
However, Henry was not afraid of this, but smiled and nodded: "That's right. You'll never want to see, hear, taste, or even touch. I choose the sense of smell, take it, and exercise your ruining powers, I'll wait for a year to receive it. ”
As he said this, he touched his nose a little, and immediately a ball of light appeared, flying in the direction of the mirror.
On the other hand, he grabbed the light ball and swallowed it without saying a word, with a very happy expression on his face. A few seconds have passed. He licked his lips unsatisfactorily and laughed insolently: "Hahahahahaha! I got it! I finally got one of the five senses! There you have it. You will no longer be able to limit my power, and I will win the final battle. ”
"Nope. You're wrong. I never wanted to limit your power, because sooner or later they will all be mine. Now bring what you promised, and we'll settle it in both ways. As for the winner, it will naturally be revealed in a year's time, and I don't think there is any need to argue. Henry looked very confident, and did not take the other party seriously.
Although he could feel the power of his other self expanding rapidly, especially around the frame, the patterns that symbolized pain and ruin were becoming more and more clear and terrifying. But that doesn't mean the soul is just as powerful.
As a traverser, he knows very well that the end of destroying miè is self-destructive, not to mention that the person who holds this power is still a complete madman, who doesn't know what control and restriction are at all, just blindly speeding up and rushing to the end. As everyone knows, the end point of ruining the power of miè is suicide.
Henry even felt that if the current situation continued, the guy in the mirror would probably not last more than a year. Maybe before the final battle begins, he will play himself to death first.
However, the opposite side didn't realize this at all, but waved his hand proudly: "Take it, this is the right to use the power of ruining miè, feel this supreme power, I look forward to seeing your desperate eyes." ”
"I'm sorry, I think there's a good chance you'll never see it again." Henry replied without showing weakness, and directly caught the black and red light that flew over and absorbed it into his body.
Moment!
A devastating force rose into the sky, and the dim sky suddenly cracked through countless cracks, and the earth beneath his feet erupted with scorching magma, as if the whole world was about to be torn apart.
"Hahahaha! See? This is ruining miè, the most powerful force in the universe! Get back into your body, and we'll see you in a year. The other side laughed maniacally and ended the conversation, possibly the last.
Both separate personalities know that the next time they meet, the final battle will unfold until one devours the other. This is an inescapable fate, in order to evolve towards a higher level of life, through self-affirmation and self-improvement, in order to achieve the ultimate goal.
Moreover, Henry is also very interested in the situation before his personality split, what is the cause of this qiē, and what can make a selfish human being forcibly split his own feelings, even if it is the director himself who destroys it.
You must know that this is not only a mental problem, but also involves a lot of idealism and crazy and bold attempts, and the pain caused by the whole process is unimaginable, and the probability of success is infinitely close to zero according to estimates. It is a miracle that he is still able to maintain a normal way of thinking, and I am afraid that the slightest mistake will become as stubborn and extreme as the opposite.
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