Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 139 (Subscribe)

"Is this the essence of weird things?"

"The characteristic of immortality, without its own thoughts, will only continue to collect spirituality and accumulate energy, so as to open the door to the world and welcome the real 'terror' to come?"

Fang Xian suddenly felt a kind of horror.

Even he couldn't handle the existence behind that door.

The other party, like his primordial spirit, is an idealistic existence, but it is obviously more adapted to the rules of this world.

Once it comes to the real world, I may really be unable to beat it.

"This is the greatest horror after the weird thing gets out of control?"

He murmured, looking at the black raincoat.

At this time, those figures without a loop had already stretched out their hands and grabbed the corner of the raincoat.

The curse of no loop, broke out!
"But...why should I fight hard?"

Fang Xian sneered in his heart: "As long as I take away the spirituality accumulated in the raincoat, it won't have the power to open this door and let you in! No matter what you are, from the underworld or hell...it's the same!"

The power of his primordial spirit exploded violently, crushing the black raincoat severely.

The transparent figure disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the black raincoat was blown into powder.

Among them, a little bit of light converged to form a black mud with eyes on the surface.

"Pay me!"

Fang Xian's power of primordial spirit is a volume, and this characteristic is included in the notebook, which is also controlled.

In an instant, the rainwater in the non-loop disappeared.

The 'door' also disappeared.

The existence hovering behind the door suddenly lost its way and was unable to enter this world.

Its breath disappeared.

"Woo... what a joy!"

A large amount of spirituality was poured into Fang Xian's primordial spirit.

This is not only from the black raincoat, but also from other strange spirits plundered by this strange thing, which makes Fang Xian's primordial spirit have the illusion of being overwhelmed.

Suddenly, on the notebook, layers of bloodshots emerged, and they spread rapidly, occupying the cover of the notebook.

Immediately, the notebook flipped up, using the two-page envelope as its feet, and moved on the table.

It came to the side of the suppressed hairpin, a ferocious big mouth emerged on the surface, in which the fangs were clearly visible, it swallowed the hairpin, and began to chew slowly.

Next, the pipe, and the drinking glass.

The grotesques were all smashed, the idiosyncrasies were separated and devoured by the notebooks.

After a long time, the room returned to silence. A black notebook lay quietly on the table, motionless.

in black space.

"Well... Counting the raincoat, I have gained four traits in total this time!"

Fang Xian began to count the harvest, and managed it one by one: "At the same time, it also gave me a certain amount of mobility, although it consumes a lot of spiritual power..."

Manipulating the notebook requires consumption of spirituality, so it can only be regarded as an emergency plan.

Regarding spirituality, Fang Xian is still very stingy, because he doesn't know when the next harvest will be.

Therefore, at the most critical moments, it is still necessary to pretend to be a notebook that is harmless to humans and animals and will not move.

"The last step... I need a body!"

Fang Xian thought silently.

In fact, the primordial spirit itself has a certain ability to possess a body, coupled with the supernatural power of seizing a body in "Dongxuan Milu", it is not difficult to seize a body.

The real difficulty lies in the need to consume spirituality, a huge amount of spirituality!
The display of supernatural powers consumes more spirituality than divination, but Fang Xian doesn't have enough savings including this harvest.

Moreover, he suspects that once he is transferred into the body of an ordinary person, the primordial spirit will be exposed immediately without the cover of the weird traits. At that time, becoming a mortal is the best ending.

Therefore, a special body is required, with a unique, perfect body of an Extraordinary!
"Then... the experiment to create extraordinary people can start."

Fang Xian just waited quietly, waiting for someone to come to his door.

After all, the weird rain has disappeared, and the secret agency will definitely send people to investigate the reason and recover the weird items by the way.

Perhaps, the latter is the main purpose.

……

Fang Xian didn't wait too long.

At night, the moonlight shone through the windows into the building that was no longer in danger.

A footstep suddenly sounded in the corridor.

One after another, the doors of the rooms were opened and closed... The sound was getting closer and closer, and finally it was Fang Xian's turn.

With a click, the door was pulled open, and a figure emerged.

His complexion was pale, his eyes were scarlet, and his facial features were handsome, like a vampire walking at night.

At this moment, a pair of scarlet eyes were fixed on Fang Xian, or...on the notebook.

"It's also safe here. I found a strange thing... I thought the secret agency was one step ahead of me and recovered all the items. Good luck..."

The man with scarlet eyes chuckled, put on a layer of special gloves, held the black notebook in his hand, and opened the cover.

"The Book of Curse, use the target's blood to record the name, and curse the target to death!"

"Blood spirit divination, light up ten marks, sacrifice with blood, and get the chance of divination!"

On the yellowed title page, Fang Xian took the initiative to write down his functions, lest he be sealed as a useless weird thing, or be sent to experiment.

Of course, he deleted the cheating 'Extraordinary Groundbreaking Ceremony'.

"Really? If that's the case, this weird thing is amazing, but I don't know what the negative effects will be..."

The man's eyes lit up, and the next moment, he took out a silver bottle without hesitation, and dripped the liquid on the cover of the notebook: "But weird things also have a history of fooling people, it's safest to seal them first..."

Fang Xian: "..."

He could feel that this drop of water should be a derivative of the fountain of death, and a cold breath penetrated into the dark space.

Under that aura, a few traits moved slightly and became less active, but similarly, the traits of no circuit, black raincoat, and even the notebook did not fluctuate at all.

"Even if it's those quiet traits, it's okay for me to drive them forcibly... It seems that my primordial spirit is a bit high, and the fountain of death can't seal me..."

Fang Xian thought silently in his heart, planning to sneak into the headquarters of the secret agency.

If it can be realized and put him together with other weird things, it will really be a mouse falling into a rice jar.

Of course, with such thoughts in mind, the notebook remained motionless and no writing appeared, so the man put it away with satisfaction and began to check other locations in the building.

The result, of course, was nothing.

"The weird rain, why did it suddenly disappear? Did it leave this area on its own initiative, is it the kind of weirdness that can move on its own? It took away a lot of weird things, why did you leave this black notebook, it has something special, Can't be taken away? Like that black iron badge?"

The man with scarlet eyes was talking to himself, obviously well-informed, and even knew about recent events.

"But today's operation, getting this notebook is already very worthwhile. With it, I have completed the last piece of the puzzle to build the 'Agnostic Society'! If the notebook's ability is really the same as it is written ...Of course, we must first find other people to experiment!"

He took out a map.

This map is somewhat old, and the carrier is a piece of yellow parchment with very simple lines.

The man's expression remained unchanged, and a drop of blood dripped from his finger, rendering it on a landmark.

Immediately, his figure disappeared.

In a certain building, his figure slowly emerged from the void as if teleporting.

In the notebook, Fang Xian watched all this silently: "This map is indeed a strange thing, does it have the ability to teleport? No wonder he came faster than the secret agency..."

(End of this chapter)