487 Deaths of observed deaths

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Dead silence is pervasive.

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Dead silence is pervasive.

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Dead silence is pervasive.

When Fang Li came back to his senses, he already felt that there was a dead silence around him.

So, Fang Li slowly opened his eyes.

However, all that came into his eyes was darkness and dead silence.

There is no end to the darkness.

Because, there is nothing here.

And Fang Li floated in such an empty darkness, as if floating on the water somewhere, his body had no gravity, but he could feel the coldness that spread throughout his body.

In such a place, there is only one thing that can be observed.

A body that makes up the endless darkness around it.

"Fog?"

That's right, it's fog.

The black fog was always filling, as if everything was cut off, telling Fang Li that the reason why there was a dead silence here was because of the ubiquitous black fog.

This black fog is known in Fang Li.

Because, it is something that is extremely familiar to Fangli.

"Die..."

Yes, it's dead.

The death of a character named "Natsuki Pleiades".

At the moment when Caiyue Pleiades was killed, Fang Li was engulfed in such a fog.

In other words, Fang Li was involved in the death of a character named "Natsuki Pleiades".

This is not a strange thing.

Considering the only special ability that Caizuki holds, this may be a normal development.

It's better to say that it was to observe this thing that Fang Li came to this world.

"And since I've been caught up in it, and I'm able to keep my consciousness and memory here, it means that my original assumption was at least correct."

As he said this, Fang Li raised one of his hands.

"Zheng..."

A faint light emanated from the device suspended in Fang Li's hand, and although it did not dispel the darkness called "death" around it, it illuminated itself.

That device is none other than the Zero Hour fan.

A treasure that can interfere with time to a certain extent and get lost in time at zero hour.

"Although it is impossible to avoid the regression of time, at least it can interfere with my time in this irreversible retrospection, and my original assumption is indeed right."

Therefore, when he saw that the dungeon world of "Life in a Different World from Scratch" became an option, Fang Li chose this world without saying a word and entered it.

In order to observe the death of Caiyue Pleiades.

"So, let's see if this death can solve my doubts."

Murmuring like this, Fang Li put away the zero hour fan, raised his head in the fog of death, and looked ahead.

"Hum..."

The black mist was stirring.

In the black mist called "Death", Fang Li's eyes unconsciously turned into ice-blue magic eyes, taking in everything around him.

Perhaps, this should be the first time, right?

For the first time, you can gaze at death with a magic eye that can look directly at death.

The power of the Eye of Death is to make all death invisible in front of him, and to bring everything to an end through the hand of the wielder.

However, at this moment, the "death" in the eyes of Fang Li Demon was extremely vague.

Crack-like dead lines sometimes appear and sometimes disappear, like a mirage, flickering and flickering, which is very stimulating to people's vision.

"Hmm..."

Fang Li couldn't help but cover his head.

A tingling sensation like a pinprick came into Fang Li's mind, causing a trace of pain in Fang Li's head.

"Is this the burden on the brain when using the Eye of Death?"

There is no doubt that this is the first time that Fang Li has incurred such a burden.

After all, Fang Li can understand all death, and when he uses the Eye of Death, it shouldn't put a burden on his brain.

However, at this moment, everything that permeated Fang Li's vision was already death.

Since it is already death, how can we find the dead line of death itself?

Therefore, this contradictory concept caused Fang Li's Straight Death Demon Eye to be confused, and his head hurt as if he had been pricked by a needle.

At the same time, Fang Li also felt it.

In the depths of his soul, the ocean that records all death begins to surge.

"Is there even a contradiction in the soul?"

Fang Li suddenly felt that even his soul began to sting.

Feeling this unprecedented change, Fang Li finally realized it.

"I see, is that what the two ceremonies want me to see?"

The two rituals say that in order to solve the hidden dangers of the soul and find out the essence of oneself, Fang Li needs to observe the people who are often accompanied by death.

At that time, Fang Li was actually very skeptical.

"Is it really useful to observe a person's death compared to the countless deaths recorded in my ocean of souls?"

In the past, Fang Li once said that a person's death is too small in front of the death of all things.

In that case, is it really useful to observe such a small death?

With this suspicion, Fang Li still carried out the suggestions of the two ceremonies.

It wasn't until this moment that Fang Li understood.

"Perhaps, a person's death is indeed very small, but I am also facing my own death now, and the weight is the same."

Indeed, Fang Li's soul recorded countless deaths, and ordinary deaths were simply not enough to see in front of this.

However, what Fang Li needs to understand is not the countless deaths, but why his own soul can record the nature of death.

"So, what I should be looking at is not the death in that sea of death, but the souls themselves that record these deaths."

"And what I need to observe is not the death of a person, but the death of the person itself."

In other words, Fang Li needs to observe death, not the people, things, and things that will die.

"But what does that mean?"

What is death?

It's just death.

What else could it be?

"I feel that the two ceremonies should make me see more than that."

Fang Li opened a pair of ice-blue magic eyes, staring at the black mist in front of him.

The contradictory concept of death flowed through Fang Li's soul and mind, making Fang Li almost collapse.

However, Fang Li didn't care about it, just to observe the death in front of him.

"What the hell is in there?"

Just as Fang Li was staring at the death in front of him, suddenly, the black fog around him began to stir.

Fang Li's pair of ice-blue magic eyes shrank suddenly.

I saw that in this darkness where there was nothing, behind Fang Li, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out, as if hugging Fang Li, and wrapped around Fang Li's neck from behind.

It was the arms of a woman of great fairness.

Immediately after, a voice whispered in Fang Li's ear.

"Death."

As soon as the words fell, the black mist around Fang Li rolled up violently, engulfing it.