Broad World

Obviously, it is too late. —Top—Point—The novel ww.{2}{3}{w}{x}] The black magic sword hit the target in the blink of an eye.

"Unexpected Surgery"-Trigger!

moment!

Henry's whole body was covered with a thick layer of stone skin, blocking this fierce and deadly sword, but the huge power still made his head hit the ground heavily, and he was dizzy.

"Haha! Arrogant humans! Go to death!" Silventam laughed wildly and launched a powerful cyclone attack. All of a sudden, the stone chips splashed, and the "Stone Skin Technique" that could withstand more than 20 times was broken in the blink of an eye. clean.

"Go away! You weak god!" Colby snarled and rushed forward, waving his hammer and staff to force the enemy to divert attention.

But unfortunately, he didn't expect Siventam to gritted his teeth to take the blow, then raised his long sword and slammed it down from his side.

"what!!!"

The severe pain made Henry's dizzy head immediately wake up. He suddenly discovered that his chest was showing a sharp point of the sword, his vitality was losing at an extremely fast speed, and his vision began to blur.

Undoubtedly, the heart was pierced, and that long sword seemed to be attached to a special magic, which sucked away a lot of vitality at once. The reason why he did not die immediately was entirely because of the terrifying physique of the Legendary Juggernaut.

But this won’t last long. He tried to get a bottle of healing potion out of his pocket, but the only remaining hand couldn’t make any effort, and he even performed a zero-level trick "Mage's Hand." Can't do it. Soon, there was a trance, and it felt like the soul was about to leave this body. Then his eyes went dark. Plunged into the boundless darkness.

Invisible!

can not hear!

It was the silence before death. It also seems to be the deepest part of consciousness.

"Is this death?" Henry asked in a low voice facing the void. He didn't have any fear at the moment, because even if he died, the soul would immediately return to the resurrection body of Angome Island, so it was just an experience and a profound feeling of the world of the dead.

Suddenly, the chaotic darkness disappeared, replaced by a huge and gorgeous mirror, a few seconds later. The distorted face of hatred slowly emerged from the negative personality. As soon as he appeared, he ridiculed: "Aha! Come and see who this is? The soul is the leader! The master of the power of creation! How does it feel to kill the incarnation of the gods?"

"Where is this? Why did you appear here?" Henry didn't care about the weird tone of Yin and Yang, but began to look at the surrounding environment. He has long been accustomed to this guy's character. As long as he meets him, he will sneer at himself, as if he has some deep hatred.

"Where? This is the deepest part of your soul consciousness! You are dead! You were attacked and killed by a trash-like demigod!" The opposite side replied with a sneer.

Henry recalled the details a moment ago, and immediately understood what was going on. He stared at the face in the mirror exactly like himself and asked: "Since I am dead, why didn't the soul return to the clone? Do you want to take advantage of this time to fight for the dominance of the soul?"

"Haha! A joke! I wouldn't do such a meaningless thing. Anyway, I have endured countless years, would I care about waiting for a year?" He said with a look of disdain.

"Then why drag my consciousness here?" Henry asked, narrowing his eyes. He didn't believe what the guy in front of him said, after all, the other party had already told a big lie, so he had to deal with it carefully, so as not to accidentally suffer a big loss.

The other side touched his chin and smiled playfully and replied: "A deal. I want to make a deal with you."

Henry was taken aback when he heard this sentence. Immediately ask: "Tell me, what kind of transaction? What benefits can I get from it?"

"It's very simple. I lend you the power of destruction I have, and let you return to your body to resurrect, and you must permanently surrender one of the five senses. How about it, right?" The opposite side finished his face. Full of triumphant smiles. Obviously, this is by no means a temporary intention, but he has his own calculations. Although I don't know what the purpose is, it is definitely not simple.

"Why do you want to do this? Or, what do you want from it?" Henry asked after thinking for a while.

"What do you want?" The corner of his mouth turned up slightly, and he burst out laughing. "Hahahaha! This question is really funny. Is this unclear? I want to gain control of a part of my body and have access to the real world outside. It's too boring to stay here all day, I have to have some fun."

Henry frowned. Although the reason was far-fetched, it still made sense. But out of caution, he asked again: "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 from now on." The negative answer was very simple, as if there was no fear that doing so would cause the transaction to fail.

"Well, I agree!"

Henry finally failed to resist the double temptation of resurrection and the right to use the power of destruction. He is very clear that there must be some pitfalls, but in general, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. After all, the power of destruction is too tempting, and what I pay is only one of the five senses. The most important thing is that if you control destruction and creation at the same time, you can try to combine the two forces.

"Very good, very wise choice. So what do you decide to trade for now? Is it sight, hearing, touch, taste, or smell?" The face on the opposite side showed a greedy color, and even the corners of the mouth remained. I drooled, as if the five senses are delicious food that can stimulate saliva secretion.

Such a weird behavior once again aroused Henry's vigilance. He did not answer directly, but narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively: "Which one do you most desire?"

Hearing this question, the corner of his mouth turned up slightly, and he smiled sarcastically: "Huh! Desire? Of course it is the three things of sight, hearing and taste, but you will be willing to be a blind, deaf, or eat without any taste. So all I can get is touch and smell. Come on, are you willing to hand over touch or smell?"

Look at the flickering light in the other person's eyes. Henry knew that this guy was lying again. And the picture must not be trivial. He lowered his head and considered it for a few minutes. Immediately thought of a possibility. When you use the power of creation, you need to pay one of the five senses as a price, so do you also need to use the power of destruction in the opposite direction?

Obviously, if this guess is correct, the purpose of the guy in front of him is not just to contact the outside world. Maybe it is planning to conduct some experiments, maybe it is to get a hole card, in short, it must be preparing for the final battle.

But Henry didn't have any fear about it. Instead, he smiled and nodded: "That's right. You never want to get sight, hearing and taste, or even touch. I choose smell, take it, and exercise. Your destructive power, I will wait a year to receive it."

When he said that he put a point on his nose, a light ball appeared immediately and flew in the direction of the mirror.

The other side grabbed the light ball and swallowed it without saying a word, with a very enjoyable expression on his face. A few seconds later. He licked his lips unexpectedly, and laughed presumptuously: "Hahahahahahaha! I got it! I finally got one of the five senses! With it. You can no longer limit my power, and I will win. Victory in the final battle."

"No. You are wrong. I never thought of limiting your power, because sooner or later they will belong to me. Now take what you promised, and then we will clear the two. As for the victory or defeat, it will be natural after a year It will be revealed. I don't think there is any need to argue." Henry looked very confident and didn't put the other party in the slightest.

Although he could feel that another of his own power was rapidly expanding, especially around the frame of the mirror, the patterns that symbolized pain and destruction were becoming clearer and more terrifying. But this does not mean that the soul has become equally powerful.

As a traverser, he is very clear that the end of destruction is self-destruction, not to mention that he who holds this power is still a complete lunatic, who does not know what control and restriction are, but just speeds up and rushes to the end. As everyone knows, the end of the power of destruction is suicide.

Henry even felt that if the current situation were to develop, the guy in the mirror might not last a year. Maybe he hadn't waited for the final battle to start before he played himself to death.

But the other side didn't realize this at all, and instead waved a big hand triumphantly: "Take it, this is the right to use the power of destruction, feel this supreme power, I look forward to seeing your desperate eyes."

"Sorry, I think you will probably never see it again." Henry replied without showing any weakness, and directly caught the flying black and red light ball and absorbed it into his body.

moment!

A force that destroys the sky and the earth soared into the sky, and the dim sky suddenly cracked countless gaps, and the ground under my feet spewed hot magma, as if the whole world was about to be torn apart.

"Hahahaha! See it? This is destruction, the most powerful force in the universe! Go back to your body, and we will see you in a year." The negative side laughed and ended the conversation~www.ltnovel.com~ It may also be the last conversation.

The two independent personalities are very clear, and the next time they meet, the final battle will begin, and it will not end until one swallows the other. This is an unavoidable destiny. In order to evolve toward a higher level of life, through self-affirmation and self-improvement, in order to achieve the ultimate goal.

And Henry is also very interested in the situation before his split personality, what caused all this to happen, and what can make a selfish human being forcibly split his own feelings, even if it leads to self-destruction. Do not hesitate.

We must know that this is not only a mental problem, but also involves a lot of idealism and crazy and bold attempts. The pain caused in the whole process is simply unimaginable. According to estimates, the probability of success is infinitely close to zero. It is a miracle that he can still maintain a normal way of thinking. I am afraid that if he makes a difference, he will become as stubborn and extreme as the opposite.

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I would like to express my thanks to the monthly votes cast by several book friends, including spike potatoes, id accounts, Arab refugees, and Xing Zhiyi. (To be continued...)