Arriving alone: ​​70 billion copies of survival

Chapter 228 He Went to Your World

"Are you... sure you don't want to go back and have a look?"

Horace Glashorn's expression was very strange. His throat was strangled by a steel-like arm. He should have been struggling and fell into the pain of suffocation, but now he looked happy and enjoying it.

His vocal cords squirmed so forcefully that even He Gang couldn't stop this organ from moving.

He Gang said:
"Go back? Where?"

There were only the two of them left in the bar, and Dumbledore had brought several professors back to Hogwarts by force.

The illusory, weird things that ordinary people will never see that appeared on Horace Glashorn began to break through the shackles of nothingness and reality, and slowly squeezed into the world.

Only when all rational individuals in a subjectively closed space can see the weirdness will the weirdness enter the real world.

this means……

Horace Glasshorn, like He Gang, like Dumbledore, and like Tom Riddle, is aware of any dark and sinister things that roam the entire wizarding world.

Even the horrific changes that had happened to him were real in his eyes.

There is one more thing that is also very weird.

The system can view his attributes.

You know, so far in this world, only the attributes of Voldemort and Hagrid can be checked.

The former can be considered because of the involvement of the Raiders mission, and the latter can be considered as a special bloodline.

What about... Horace Glashorn?

A flock of sharp-billed birds folded out of cardboard dropped large flakes of mints down from one side of the bar to the other.

"I've seen many futures and paid a terrible price for them."

Horace Glashorn said that the fat on his body suddenly began to shrink, and he became skinny in an instant, and the thin, wrinkled skin drooped and fell on He Gang's hand.

His eyes lost their energy, and maggots crawled out of the eye sockets, but his eyes were fixed on the latter,
"He was interested in our world, but not just our world...He was greedy and curious."

"What do you see?"

He Gang suddenly had a very bad premonition.

He suddenly realized something,
"I have many ways to end your life that is too long to see the end, and there are countless ways to torture your soul together for eternity!"

There are many props that can restrain Horcruxes in the system store.

It's just that the props are quite expensive.

But He Gang doesn't mind using it on Horace Glashorn.

"He followed your footsteps to find the entrance of another dimension, and he... found a new toy..."

Horace Glashorn, who was skinny in He Gang's hands and with clustered tentacles on his lower body completely withered and enjoyed the skeleton, let out a strange laugh,

"You really don't want to go back and have a look?"

"If you dare to lie to me, you will die an ugly death."

"Door--"

He Gang backhandedly exchanged for a prison that could prohibit the use of all supernatural forces, threw the scrawny old thing into it, and then anxiously summoned the gate.

He suddenly remembered what he had missed.

base!

Even if you are separated by a whole world, the mobile phone produced by the system can still make regular contact!
But since the last time I went back to now, Diana has never contacted He Gang for several days!
Something must have happened!
"Professor, you come back immediately to take over the affairs here. The scepter of suffering is left with you. I will return to the base immediately!"

He called Dumbledore on his cell phone.

Then disappear through the door.

……

At this time, the high-ranking Vercetti's body, which was bigger than the mountains, and whose San value would be insane just by looking at it, was already wrapped in countless filth and approached the city wall of New York.

The outer walls of the dozens of kilometers long city wall are full of deep cracks left by the collision of minions.

All the while, he neither sped up nor slowed down, as if the power that Diana and Hancock displayed in the blazing light didn't matter to him at all.

Diana gripped her sword tightly.

Hancock held his head high, his body was strong, tall, hard and sharp, and murderous intent burst out from every slightly opened dragon scale on his body.

He hoarsely chanted the ancient and heterogeneous language, which was the whisper that appeared in his mind when he transformed into a dragon.

These whispers come from an extinct race of dragons.

These are the oldest living things on earth.

Their ramblings before they die keep them from falling into the filthy embrace.

His body is still undergoing changes visible to the naked eye, from a living person to a majestic dragon.

Dragon power is gradually replacing human power.

Dragon speed is gradually replacing human speed.

Unparalleled majestic power surged up in Hancock's body.

Huge and broken wings suddenly stretched out behind him, with a lot of blood attached to them, which turned into blood rain and scattered in the sky due to the strong wind, as if there was a glow splashing around him.

In the enchanting light, Diana also held high the God-killing sword that was indestructible even in this world.

With a thought in her mind, fanatical thunder surged out from every pore and enveloped her slender and tall body.

It was thunder and lightning bestowed by Zeus.

Hancock flapped his wings.

This is a form that even he rarely exhibits.

Once the duration expires, both his strength and stamina suffer an extremely long period of weakness.

Countless bright lights fell.

Surrounding strange domains became clear.

That is a transparent domain, invisible to the naked eye, but the temperature is so high that it can even melt bronze in an instant!

Almost at the same moment, the eyes of Hancock and Diana turned into murderous intent like sharp swords.

When the filth of the sea is not yet approaching.

They take the initiative!

The power of the Guardian Angel of Eden is not infinite.

They have to consume more vitality from Vercetti.

Countless filth, like a sea tide engulfing a rock, pressed on the seemingly insignificant two from all directions.

This is several kilometers above the sky, and it is a real three-dimensional space. There are screaming and roaring ugly filth in every direction, squeezing your own muscles, bones, tentacles, wrists and feet, and you need to use fangs, claws and suction cups to tear them apart. Diana and Hancock are a little too slender!

But Diana suddenly waved the god-killing sword from another world, and the sound of piercing the air and the huge power suddenly appeared.

Countless hills of filth were touched by this spear and exploded into clusters of blooming blood flowers!
Countless filthy flesh and blood were crushed in an instant by the God Slaying Sword, which contained infinite power.

Thunder flickers tear apart any intact individual.

The minced meat fell down, and it became a torrential rain in an instant!
Outside the base, there was a stench.

Blood and flesh surged down from the sky, smashed to the ground, and then quickly melted into the rotten soil.

(End of this chapter)