Asian Girl Completion Manual

Chapter 577 55 Blank

"Can you do this?"

In Fisher's room, Emhardt, who was flying in the air, looked at Fisher in front of the desk with dead fish eyes and asked this question.

"What's okay?"

At this moment, Fisher in front of him was raising his left and right hands, each holding up a piece of paper engraved with various rings, while the other hand was holding Emhart's Invisible Soul Completion Manual. , while reading the content in the supplementary manual, he was studying the mystery of the ring head mentioned by Pisces earlier.

"You are reading that kind of forbidden knowledge now, right? Won't your half-heartedness make you lose control like last time?"

"No, this can also speed up the efficiency. And last time, I actually didn't lose control. It was just the first time I came into contact with the knowledge of life. It changed my form. My consciousness has not been lost, and I even interacted with the person who should have died. Erwind got it right.”

"Earlwind, that madman?"

"Um"

Fisher stopped talking to Emhardt and focused entirely on completing the manual.

The forbidden knowledge there flowed into his mind little by little as he read, and at the same time, the magic circuit in his body lit up again.

Different from the previous sign that the magic circuit brightened when the body and soul were not yet integrated in the mythical rank, at this moment, Fisher's whole body began to emit a twisted fluorescence, as if there were small light bulbs hidden in his body, which made Em Hart clicked his tongue in surprise.

He quickly noticed that on Fisher's body, there was a piece of fluorescence missing from the waist. It seemed that it was exploded by a powerful force when it was transferred back, so there was a gap.

But judging from his life with Rafael, he has not been affected by this at all.

But Fisher no longer had time to pay attention to these changes in himself. His whole body and mind had already begun to wander following the contents of the soul's completion manual.

"The soul will not die. The fire of the soul bursts out in every thinking life. They carry the entire story of a life, a country, and a civilization. But from a macro perspective, the souls of all lives are It is constantly changing.

"You may not realize that the soul in your body once came from a dark satellite tens of thousands of light years away. In your previous life, you were killed by your compatriots while drinking blood. The next moment, you were killed. Everything was washed away and reincarnated into an air-conditioned ward in London with warm air.

"This transformation is invisible outside the world, and even the gods in this world are not aware of it. Everything is secretly marked. But in this world, the visible soul can reveal the rules that allow it to operate.

"After entering the Society of Creation, I learned that many seniors (including the president) had tried to leave this world through the spiritual world, but without exception, they all failed. So, I began to think about them. The method is not correct and started to have a guess.

"In this world, the more powerful creatures are called mythical species. Their souls are intertwined with their bodies, and they have a very deep understanding of the rules of this world. In the early stages, biological characteristics similar to 'authority' began to appear in their bodies. Bursting inside the body.

"But the spiritual world, a world where matter also exists, is not restricted by the rules of the gods in this world. There are deeper forces to determine it, such as the powerful master of the soul. Therefore, I guess, if it is more in line with the spiritual world, When the power of rules travels through the spiritual world, is there a greater possibility of leaving here?

"There is no doubt that the power of the soul is one of them. So I want to try to make the soul strong enough to abandon the body, so that it may be able to pass through the ultimate and leave this world. However, once there is no body supply, the test of soul power becomes crucial.

"There have always been only two ways to improve the power of the soul. One is to start from others and seize the soul power they have; the other is to start from oneself and exercise it to make its quality higher and better. Strong. However, the progress of the second path will inevitably become very slow. Here will be provided a shortcut I discovered to help you strengthen your soul faster."

Fisher's eyes fell on this and the content left behind, and then murmured,

"Previous life."

Yes, Caleb Utz's shortcut is brutal and worthy of the title "chaos."

He proposed that since all souls have been reincarnated and condensed countless times, there must be many races in the universe that are aware of the existence of souls, just like the gods such as Lamastia in this world, even if they are not conscious The soul has an owner, but this does not prevent those civilizations from exercising their souls like the magicians in this world.

When a life is reincarnated, its originally powerful soul will be restored to the most primitive form of a certain life, and no one knows where the more or less energy has gone. But through Caleb Uzi's method, he can restore the broken soul energy in each life by breaking the rules of the soul, and strengthen his soul.

But this process will also bring an extremely powerful impact to the user's sanity. The person who uses this method will experience everything for thousands of years in an instant, and everything he holds on to will become insignificant under such a terrifying impact, because you Each life will have its own persistence.

If you compare the goals of this life with everything else that is lacking, then everything you insist on now will be in vain, and will be replaced by the goal that you value most in comparison.

Therefore, if you want to use this method, it is best to absorb energy from life to life, so that there will be enough buffer time to adjust your rationality.

Caleb Uzi also tried to use this method. He did not dare to restore all the memories and powers of his previous life, so he reluctantly restored it for several lives to draw strength. Even so, he was still frightened by the alien scene he saw in his previous life.

Fortunately, in Caleb Uzi's previous life, there was a powerful race called [Wendigo] (the content in the notebook was translated by the supplementary manual). They are shaped like upright starfish, and can not only fly directly in the universe To survive, you can also draw on the power of stars to train your soul.

They built many colonies in the universe, and Caleb Uzi inherited the soul power of the Wendigo and greatly enhanced his soul power.

That method of rapidly growing strength made Caleb Uzi both happy and scared. He was afraid that such a method would offend the owner of the soul. However, after observing for half a year, nothing happened. Only then did Caleb Uzi feel confident and bold. One life begins to draw on the power of the previous life to dilute the risk.

Fisher narrowed his eyes, obviously becoming a little interested in this method.

This method of quickly increasing his strength is undoubtedly what he needs now to fight against the two eighteenth-level demons. It is better to say that even one more life can make the current plan a little more safe.

He looked at his palm, where the deformed soul seemed to be trying, and then he turned to look at the specific method recorded on the top of the book.

Pray to the gods outside the world and let them respond to your past, but you cannot recite all of his honorable names. You can only use the few titles left by him to leverage your past lives.

At this moment, Fisher, who had completely absorbed his gaze into the completed manual, did not realize that a blue-gold light that spread out like a rainbow seemed to flash in his eyes, reflecting the completed manual like a reflection. Text.

The sleepy Emhardt next to him didn't realize that something was wrong with Fisher at the moment. He just subconsciously felt a little familiar chill.

But in Fisher's heart, that title has slowly unfolded.

【ocean】

In Caleb Uzi's annotation, there is a long recital at the end, but somehow, when Fisher silently recited this word in his heart, an indescribable feeling suddenly came around him bloom.

His eyes instantly turned white, as if there were faint waves coming towards such a small person in the void.

Even though he had entered the myth, at that moment, an unconcealable panic still filled his heart.

He felt the terrifying feeling approaching before his eyes. When he was fully prepared to welcome the terrifying feeling, the next moment, he only felt that his lips seemed to be touched by something soft and soft. one time.

Fisher's stiff body stiffened for a moment, and his brain, which was filled with chaotic knowledge, instantly went blank.

He just.

Was it wiped off by something?

But after all, the feeling came and went in a hurry, and even Fisher wondered if it was an hallucination caused by reading the supplementary manual.

As he was thinking about this, he was soon faced with the feeling of falling and retrospecting described by Caleb Utz.

At that moment, he seemed to feel that the past was lined up in front of his eyes, just like in the magic of the Northern Dream. Every moment of the soul's experience in his body began to appear like three-dimensional and wonderful walls. come out.

He saw how he traveled to the Southern Continent, what he had done in the past, every night he spent with every lady, and his acquaintance with every lady.

There was everything earlier, everything, he returned to that small missionary school and saw that gentle and kind nun.

"Theresa"

The years rolled back on her face, making her greener and younger, until she became a baby who needed to be cared for by others even when she was eating, drinking, and eating.

She and I went from being a little familiar to becoming strangers, until one sunny afternoon, she sent herself out of the church college in a wooden basket.

Fisher's breathing became faster and faster, as if at this moment, how he became an orphan, where his biological Kadu and Nali's parents were, and why he was abandoned were all revealed in front of him. .

He watched Teresa pick her up and put her down, then retreated behind the door, leaving the swaddled baby lying in the wooden basket.

Then, he suddenly saw a pair of hands stretching out from the edge of his vision. The hands were slender and rough, looking like a woman's hands. The nails on the hands were not trimmed and looked long and sharp.

Is this his mother?

But it didn't feel like it at all, because the way she was carrying her basket was a little, well, unrestrained.

He didn't even look at himself, just like throwing a piece of goods at the door of the missionary school.

Could it be that my parents didn't pick me up here, but somewhere else, and it was just this kind person who brought me here?

As soon as Fisher's question arose, the woman carrying him next to him raised her hand backwards in time and pointed it at his infant face.

From the gap in her sleeve, Fisher could clearly see a scar on her arm that had healed but still looked hideous. It looked like a cut crab and should have been left a long, long time ago.

this scar

Then, he seemed to hear the woman's voice. She seemed like a madman, her voice was unclear, and she spoke in a language that Fisher had never heard before, but with a clear accent and a melody.

"%¥ @! # "

what language is this?

She should be a human being, but the language she speaks is neither Southern Continental nor Northern Continental, nor Western Continental.

Who is this woman?

Immediately afterwards, his eyes suddenly turned white, and time went backwards into a blank, as if his life started from the moment this strange woman's voice sounded!

In the endless fall of souls, at this moment, Fisher did not feel the feeling of entering the memory of the previous life described by Caleb Utz at all. He only felt nothingness and blankness, and nothing existed.

There was no biological parents that combined Nali and Kadu, there was no matter of being abandoned and then picked up by kind people and sent to a missionary school, there was no past life, not even one life.

Yes, Fisher didn't see anything, and he didn't draw any power, except for the sharp nails on the woman's hands, the weird language, and the weird scars that looked like claws of a crab.

In reality, Fisher's eyes suddenly turned red, and he covered his head in pain, withdrawing from the feeling of endless nothingness in disbelief.

Caleb Utz asked for the past life, so he was filled with the memories of his past life and had an extremely inflated sense of madness; while Fisher was just the opposite. He saw nothing, only felt endless blankness and nothingness. Such a feeling would also induce madness and pain, and he couldn't help but hold his head and put it on the table, and his whole body emitted brighter fluorescence.

"Fisher! Fisher! Are you okay?"

What came to his ears was not Emhardt’s shout. Perhaps he had shouted before, but Fisher was too absorbed in exploring the past and previous lives to hear it.

What he heard at this moment was Rafael's anxious voice.

He came back to his senses in a daze from the endless sense of nothingness and the shock of not having a previous life. The scattered blue-gold color in his eyes faded little by little, and then he turned his head and looked at the man beside him who was looking at him very worriedly. Rafael.

"Rafa El?"

Rafael panted, and when she saw Fisher come back to his senses, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and happily hugged Fisher into her arms.

"What's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

"I'm fine, I'm just thinking about some questions."

"You lied, what question would make you bang your head on the table! What on earth are you doing? What is the method you mentioned to defeat the demons? I don't believe those demons are so powerful and can defeat them so easily. Defeat them!"

After worrying, Rafael suddenly remembered to be angry. She quickly held Fisher's head and asked him to step back a little, and then asked him this question to the dizzy man.

Emhard couldn't stand watching anymore and quickly flew over to persuade Rafael, saying,

"Hey, he's doing it for you too. Don't worry, I'm here to keep an eye on him. Nothing will happen to him."

"Go aside! I didn't ask you!"

"oh"

At this moment, Rafael was like a fire-breathing tyrannosaurus. Although he was only at level 14, the impact on Emhart should not be underestimated.

He was just about to explain, but was frightened by Rafael's words mid-flight, and flew back to the bed with his head shrinking, pretending to be dead.

The person who tied the bell had to be untied, so it was better for Fisher to do it himself.

Fisher blinked, smiled bitterly, and had no choice but to repeat what Emhart meant just now. He said,

"I really have nothing to do. I'm just studying magic. It's normal for some problems to arise when studying magic, not to mention it's such a dangerous magic. You're right."

As Fisher was talking, he suddenly felt that the soul in his body was strangely filled with a sense of fullness, which was very similar to the feeling of gaining the soul power of the previous life described in Caleb Uzi's manual.

But he obviously has no previous life, so what is this kind of power?

But the next moment, a pink strawberry mark that seemed to have been sucked hard by some woman appeared out of thin air on his lips, which had the strength of a mythical level. It was placed in front of Rafael, making her slightly worried about Fisher. Stunned.

Then she sneered and replied,

"Yes, it is indeed dangerous, otherwise the mouth would be sucked like this."

"."(End of this chapter)

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