Asian Girl Completion Manual

"He Crow, the God of Unconsciousness?"

Fisher keenly caught the key terms from the mouth of the Lord of Death, and he soon realized that the death of this world was also an order constructed by the same god as Darathagon and Lamastia, but According to the other party's words, this god is likely to be very special.

"That's right. Now that you have a rough understanding of these gods, you must know that the structure of this world is closely related to the gods. They have established the rules for the operation of the world, making the world predictable. To operate in a stable manner, in this sense, all creatures created by the God of Hundreds of Forms are natural seekers of order.”

"The gods exerted their respective powers and carefully constructed a perfect operating system for this world, the reproduction and iteration of life, the composition and properties of matter, the fate of measuring time and direction, the ebb and flow of consciousness, everything Everything is perfect, but if there are only these powers I just mentioned, then the world will soon become lifeless due to expansion. There is another important power that plays an extremely important role in this world, that It is the power that represents death and recycling.”

"The gods follow the iron law of [never rely on power to interfere with the operation of the world], because that will bring serious consequences. No matter how much the gods care about something subjectively, they can never use the power that symbolizes their own power. All gods Everyone must abide by this iron law and let the world operate according to the rules they set in the beginning. The Crow is no exception. He is the end and starting point of all rules, and is the key to the world's sustainable cycle, so it is called [ The ultimate of all things].”

The Lord of Death took out another cigarette from his arms and lit it. As he inhaled and exhaled a puff of smoke, his voice became hoarse.

"Death connects the power of all gods together. Death brings an end to life that only knows how to give life, allowing life and matter to transform into each other, allowing the deep spiritual world and reality in the world to continuously interact and change consciousness, and allowing the fate of time to be measured. It becomes meaningful. This is the eternal rule set by the Crow and has the same validity as other gods."

Fisher thought for a moment and suddenly understood something. He coughed and said,

"Ahem. I probably understand what you mean, but according to what you said [gods must not rely on power to interfere with the running of the world], and He Ya is an unconscious god, does this mean that he is in the same place as other gods? Different from the operation of the world, He uses His power to intervene in the world all the time?"

Death Qing raised the corners of his lips and snapped his fingers.

"Yes, you are indeed very smart, Mr. Fisher. This is what makes He Crow different from other gods. And the reason why He is so special must be attributed to the overly loving God of Hundreds of Appearances. He Crow settled down The rules of death are completely sufficient for creatures and substances with weaker levels, just like humans and other similar creatures. Even if He does not personally intervene with his power, we will still die after a hundred years."

"But the God of Hundreds of Appearances has given excessive love to some of the creatures he created. The only result is that they can resonate with the rules of this world to a certain extent and even distort them. For example, they can perceive The phoenix species with a future destiny, and the whale species that can use blessing and curse abilities, these are not abilities that normal life should have, they are beyond the scope."

"And even if these are pretty good, the mythical creatures behind and the three higher-level beings are even more heavyweight. They are already powerful enough to distort and tamper with the rules set by the gods. Their lives and souls are entangled Together, they become a "body and soul" existence. Their indescribable power can easily annihilate matter and perish permanently. Time and destiny appear to be particularly slow in front of their extremely sharp souls and perceptions, and their bodies are also strong. Healthy enough to live a long, long time without the limitation of life span.”

"Although the God of Hundreds of Phases later woke up in time and placed a lock called [Reproduction] on all powerful beings except for three relatively special beings, this was not enough."

"So, He Ya personally blocked his own consciousness and went off stage, turning into the most terrifying existence in the world [Death]. Based on instinct, He will give all living beings an irresistible and inevitable ending, even if He is now Without any sanity, but relying solely on instinct, he can accurately control all deaths in this world."

The Death King smiled slightly, made a ladder-like gesture with his hand, and then continued,

"He bestows [corresponding death] on the creatures strictly based on their rank. Although from the perspective of third parties, the result of all creatures is death in the general sense, you just don't confuse the two concepts. , because this is closely related to what I am going to say next. You are very smart and should understand it easily. After all, I am drunk and my mind is not clear right now, so I don’t want to say it again."

"The so-called [corresponding death] means that in order to avoid wasting its own power and to prevent life from relying on its own strength to escape death, the instinct of the Crow has set up a death escape zone, which is probably higher than the racial life level of the dead individual. It must be twenty levels higher. If you are a zero-level human being, then the existence that can help you get rid of death must be at least twenty levels, and only if you have advanced means in this regard; if you are a fifteenth-level human being, Mythological creatures, then the one who can help you get rid of death is the thirty-fifth level. That level can already be compared with the gods, so it can be ignored."

Fisher opened his mouth and frowned little by little. He followed the Death Lord's thoughts and quickly discovered a loophole. Although the hope was slim, it was indeed a loophole.

As a result, just as he was about to speak, Death in front of him interrupted him with a cigarette.

"I know what you are thinking. You want to say that the level of life is not fixed, and even humans can jump to different levels. So you guess that even if the probability is slim, if a human really jumps from level zero to level twenty , so will he be exempt from death soon? Haha, it would be great if the gods' plan could be cracked so easily. In addition to the 'corresponding death' I just mentioned, He Ya also has other insurances."

"First of all, the twentieth level of life is a general concept defined for human beings. Its specific meaning is actually [the limit of living beings]. In other words, as long as your level is higher than the zero level, you can help The only thing you are exempt from death is the gods. Secondly, don’t you want to know why your rank has been falling off since you were targeted by death? If you can fight the Lord of Life, then you definitely cannot be a zero rank. A human magician, otherwise he will blow on you and you will turn into ashes."

Hearing this, Fisher lowered his head and glanced at his slender hands. The skinny appearance was completely different from his previous thirteenth-level body. In front of him, the voice of Death King continued to come,

"I would like to remind you again that this world is bound by rules, and every phenomenon has its own traces. The reason why your life level will fall is because He Ya has long considered that life may achieve a level leap, so The prerequisite step before executing the power of death is to restore the life to the [lowest level] of the race to which he belongs. If he is a mixed race, the lowest value will be taken."

Fisher's pupils shrank slightly, and logic suddenly became clearer in his mind, and the Death King spoke out what he was thinking at the moment,

"So according to the power of the Crow, your rank will first be reduced to the lowest level among human beings, which is the zero rank among the zero ranks, and then the Crow will grant you [human death]; and you The reason why you are still being chased by death and have not died is because you seem to have taken some kind of magical drug, which is constantly promoting your body to recover and raising your level to [First Level]. "

"He Crow's unconscious characteristics have been exposed. He has been repeating the process of reducing your level to zero. This process will increase exponentially as time goes by, until you have taken anything in the world. Even the magic medicine can't lower your level faster than it can, and after that, inevitable death will come to you."

"According to this logic of death, as long as the gods do not intervene, even the few powerful beings of the 20th level cannot escape the pursuit of death."

After hearing the words of Lord Death, Fisher seemed to have a sudden enlightenment. He panted and looked down at his hands. Countless strategies and thoughts kept colliding. After a pause of two or three seconds, he looked up at the cigarette in front of him. The Death King, who was already half dead, asked,

".How do you know so much? And why are you immune to death?"

Death Qing held a cigarette in his mouth, spread his hands, looked at Fisher and said,

"To answer the last question first, I don't know why. I can only tell you about my experience."

"You know that the beliefs of living beings are very complicated. Most humans believe in the Mother Goddess. There are also people in the North who believe in Frost Phoenix. People in the Southern Continent believe in the Dragon God Fima Baha. There are all these, and there are even fewer among them. The life of a person is one who directly believes in the true God, such as believing in the God of Hundreds of Appearances, the Gate, etc.”

"And I was ignorant when I was young. Hundreds of small countries in the east of the Western Continent were fighting every day. Like most people, I was displaced and had no place to eat, so I also joined a death cult organization in a small country in the east of Kadu. What the hell do these guys believe in? They believe in a god without consciousness. The daily activities of the cult are all kinds of suicide attempts, including jumping off a cliff, self-immolation, and hanging. They say they can pass through death. After arriving at the paradise they longed for, I followed them there to commit suicide every day, thinking that I would die if I died. At least they would take care of me before I died."

"Who would have thought that I would survive every time this kind of ceremony was held. I thought it was lucky at first, but as time passed, the senior leaders of the death cult actually suspected that I was not sincere in my faith and wanted to avoid death in public. Execute me! They directly arranged for axemen to chop off my head. At that time, I really felt that it was over, but there was nothing I could do. I just had to die honestly. Who knows, after a 'click', I The head that flew out flew back the same way it came!"

While holding a cigarette in his mouth, Death Qing vividly described the situation with his palms and shouted,

"Guess what, I scared the executioner to death on the spot. The leaders of the cult also ran around and quit the cult on the spot. From then on, I discovered that I seemed to have become a very special existence. He Crow seemed to Did you miss me or something? Anyway, if you can’t die no matter what, then live well, but it turns out that you can’t survive after a few years, it’s so damn miserable!”

"Everyone I knew in my hometown was bombed to death by soldiers from those small countries. The girl I liked was beaten to death by her husband after she got married. I stabbed him with a knife while I was crying, and then he was caught by his family. I was beaten to death again, and then I lived again, and I got up and fought with his family again, and then I died again, and then I lived again, and I stood up and fought with the servants of his family! Fight and fight! No. I don’t know how many times I’ve beaten them, but I’ve killed them all, and I still can’t die.”

The Death King spit out the cigarette he had finished smoking and stepped on it under his feet. At the same time, he lowered his head irritably and kept grabbing his hair, trying to pull his scalp off.

"When I first knew I couldn't die, I was quite happy. I wanted to do everything and had a lot of desires. Later I realized that it was really tiring. I couldn't die even if I died. I became more and more quarrelsome with those death cults. The members of the group were all the same, and all my wishes were to return to the West as soon as possible. So, I joined the Bird Society, got a manual, and learned a lot from the boss in it, Mr. Destiny. , striving to escape from the suffering of the mortal world as soon as possible, this is also the reason why I know so much, she told me."

The Death King smiled mockingly and kicked the [Death Completion Manual] to the ground. As the book flipped on the ground, the first few pages appeared, but in Fisher's eyes, there was no text on it. , because he is not the master of the death completion manual yet,

"It turned out that I had been looking forward to it for a long time, and the first page of this ghost manual actually said, 'This manual will teach you how to get rid of the mystery of death.' Haha, I was speechless. Scam! This is simply a fucking scam! I was being played around like a monkey by that dead woman named Destiny! This time she said, you may have a death rune on your hand, an item that can definitely bring death. Even if you have used it, you will not be able to do it in the future. There is a high probability that I will get clues related to death, so I came here."

In other words, the Lord of Death does not know how he was exempted from death, but there is a high probability that He Ya made a mistake, because He Ya is the most unique god with no self-awareness, so he should not have any special impact on a life. Care, etc., the only possible reason is that someone else intervened.

At the same time, Fisher's brain, which had become a little lazy due to death, started running at full speed again, and he suddenly realized a problem.

Eliog said that this death rune was made by the demon Agares. According to her vague description, it seemed that the demon directly stole a small part of the Crow's authority to execute death.

Then the problem comes. All the demons are locked under the abyss and their strength is severely limited. Even Eliog can only walk in the world with a fourteenth-level soul. In the description of the Death Lord, Hector The authority of Crow is difficult to contend with. No matter how hard he fights, Agares will never be able to maintain the state of his heyday. Why can he steal death and make it into a death rune?

The only possibility is that there are other people in the abyss who helped him, such as Baimon, a real mythical creature who escaped the war and still walked in the world. But Baimen is only at level 19, can he do such a thing?

The topic once again returned to the demon species that caused Emhart's deep fear. Fisher suddenly thought of the previous events in the North. Did she plot the phoenix species to form the base?

But Fisher vaguely felt something was wrong. For example, why did Baimon give the painting to Princess Moon? Was it really just to make Princess Moon feel angry? What is the deep-seated logic and purpose of Baimon taking away the pedestal? She has been hiding in the Turan family for so many years. It is impossible that she has done nothing. Otherwise, the strange dream magic created by Valentina's mother came from Where did it come from?

Just during these few simple thoughts, he finally realized for the first time what kind of terrifying existence the demon god Baimen was that made Emhart so scared that he couldn't help himself. He couldn't come up with any answer, no He couldn't find any decent clues to support him, so he had to temporarily put his thoughts back to the predicament at hand.

"Ahem. So, the death that is affecting me now is for humans. I can get rid of it as long as I find an existence that reaches the twentieth level, right?"

The Death King raised his head and said hoarsely,

"Yes, and it requires an existence that is proficient in this way. This is something Destiny and I have repeatedly emphasized. She seems to have known that we would have such a conversation. In short, if you encounter such an existence in the future, can you help me by the way? I want to ask him if he can send me away? Or, if you meet the person who made the death rune, can you help me and ask him if he can make another one and send me away?"

Fisher pinched his eyebrows speechlessly. He didn't know if it was an illusion. This guy seemed to be getting drunk after drinking so much. The Death Lord seemed to have no other functions except being able to be saved from death. Unaffected, no different from any other human being.

At this moment, he thought of Erwind's words to himself before he died, that he should be careful about the creation society. He paused for a moment and asked again,

"By the way, can you tell me everything you know about the Society of Creation? This should be allowed by the Lord of Destiny, right?"

"Hmm, it's nothing anyway."

The Lord of Death curled his lips. Compared with the previous discussion of death, he seemed a little less interested at this time.

"I can't disclose the location of the society's headquarters. Fate told me that you will know when the time comes. The situation inside is also very simple. There are very few real members in the headquarters. They usually act and research independently outside, and occasionally hold remote meetings. Something like that. In addition to them, there are also some scholars in society who have secretly joined us. They have not completed the manual. Except for the Minister of Destiny, they only communicate and cooperate with the corresponding seats individually. "

"The seats will reserve some results at the headquarters. Every time an outside seat dies and the manual is completed and the manual is changed and the person goes to an unknown place, the Destiny will be responsible for recycling it; if the manual has been bound, then she will also invite those people Join the Society. However, since you started killing people and grabbing treasures, and the Minister of Life betrayed the Society and exposed the Society's research to the eyes of living beings, there have been very few people in the Society communicating with each other, except for the Minister of Destiny and the Cardinal."

Fisher was a little speechless when he heard Death's complaint about "killing people and grabbing treasures". He didn't know what kind of image he had in his eyes.

"Cardinal? Is he still alive?"

"About that, or has he never lived? He has been living in the Cardinal's house, and he could communicate with me fluently before. Since the Lord of Life took action on him, he no longer knows me, only the Lord of Destiny. He has become stupid, and even takes the initiative to help me clean up the floor. Mr. Fate said that he needs to re-learn something if he wants to recover. I don't think he looks like a real person, and he has not completed the manual."

"Then, where is the Magic Minister?"

As the Death King spoke, he paused slightly after hearing Fisher's words. He knocked on his temple and then shook his head and said to Fisher,

"I heard this name from Lord Destiny. She said that Lord Magic is the founder and former president of our Creation Society, but she has been missing for a long time with the Magic Completion Manual. I don't know where she went. Yes. Well, you almost forgot if you didn’t ask me. Lord Fate asked me to bring you some clues about the previous president, which you might need in the future.”

"She said that the magic minister's real name is 'Karasawa Asuka' (Karasawa Asuka). She is a woman with black hair and black eyes. She looks different from the Kadu people. Her face is softer and very beautiful."

The pronunciation of "Karasawa すか" by the Death King is a string of nouns that Fisher is extremely familiar with. Fisher was reminded of this string of words before when he was in desperate situation in the sycamore tree. When he pronounced the name, he The number of rings of the dream magic that was cast began to increase at an extremely terrifying speed until everyone, including the base, was enveloped.

It turns out that this is the real name of the transferred person who founded the Society of Creation. If I remember correctly, the female voice who reminded her of this name was the person who talked to Emhart, that is, Baimon. She is also related to the Minister of Magic. ?

Wait, is it Baimon again?

Why is she related to the Magic Minister of the Creation Society again?

Fisher, who was weak and had a severe headache, could not figure out the role Baimon played in such various things, so he had to keep her in mind for later use.

"Okay, I've told you everything I know. I can't help you as an unlucky person with what happens next. If you have magical powers, please bear with me. Just don't forget that if you find someone who can kill me in the future, Just don't forget me, this is my phone number. Hey, aren't you a magician? Can you carve a messenger or something?"

Fisher glanced at his current weak appearance. If he asked him to engrave magic again, he would really die on the spot. Upon seeing this, the Death King curled his lips in disappointment and stood up swaying with the smell of alcohol. , waved his hand to Fisher,

"Forget it. Hiccup. Just put the phone away. We will meet again later. I just hope that we won't be so unlucky by then. If you don't survive, I don't want to die. Haha, goodbye, Fisher Mr. Er.”

Lord Death hunched over, holding on to the table and chair next to him, and moved slowly towards the outside until he pushed the door open and slowly disappeared in the heavy snow.

Fisher, who was being pressed by death step by step in the church, was coughed again by the cold wind that opened the door. He covered his mouth, and Emhardt in his arms immediately flew out again. It was obvious that Death had just He heard everything said,

"Oh my god, this is the first time I know about such a magical thing. He Crow, wait a minute, what is the Creation Society you just mentioned, and why do you know so much about it? And you also have hope of living. This is great! "

"Mr. Fisher, is he gone?"

".temporary."

Eloise, who went up to hide on the second floor, heard the sound of the door opening below and walked down cautiously, and also spoke. But Fisher didn't say much, he just kept his head down and thinking, as if behind him, an indelible problem like a shadow was plaguing him.

The huge bell on the second floor of the Yufu Church had reached the time to ring again, and it sounded a dull bass in the cold ice and snow.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

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