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Chapter 82: The Origin of the Fantasy Species.

“Speaking of which, we should have been discovered too!”

Luo Hao’s gaze scanned the surroundings, the faint gray fog had become extremely dense, and the Dao Dao shadow stood in the mist, slowly approaching the two.

“Well, we’re strictly staying in the body of the fantasy species now, and of course we will be discovered.”

Hubie nodded, and part of the armament of the machine was also displayed, ready for battle.

“Oh? You mean, these mist themselves are part of the fantasy species? ”

“Of course, why is it named [Mist of Death]?”

Huby was expressionless, leaned his back on Luo Hao’s body, and looked at the enemy in front of him vigilantly.

“Can you tell me more about it? About fantasy species? Just when I owe you one. ”

Luo Hao chuckled, there was no nervousness, for these puppets, he did not pay attention to it.

“Hmm… Yes, let’s talk about it later! ”

“No, just say it now! Hubie, these guys, don’t worry at all! ”

The arm was raised, and the fist released a violent shock fluctuation, and with Luo Hao’s forward smash, the terrifying shock impact turned into a distorted force field and crushed forward.

A large number of undead puppets were crushed by the shock wave, and the bones and flesh of all 137 bodies were bombarded. It is simply impossible to fight while getting up.

Glancing at Luo Hao’s record, Hubie nodded, put away his arms, and handed the battlefield to Luo Hao, while she talked about the situation of the [Fantasy Species].

“The god species is produced by the concept of the world and the substance called [Divine Essence], it is the embodiment of the power of the world, it is an incredible miracle, but there is also a rarer and more incredible miracle than the god species, that is, the [Fantasy Species].”

“If the god species is the incarnation of Disberg, then the fantasy species is the descendant of Disberg, that is… A small world. ”

“World?”

Luo Hao showed a surprised look.

This information really surprised him.

Regarding the fantasy species, Luo Hao only knew the car of the [God of War Artehu], and later as the [Abant Heyim] of the Tianyi Seed Country.

I don’t know anything else.

Therefore, Luo Hao has always been curious about the formation of fantasy species.

After all, this is a race ranked above the blood of the world [elven species], and the origin must be extraordinary.

Although the origin of what Huby said surprised Luo Hao, it felt very appropriate.

“Yes, the world, but not a complete world, strictly speaking, they are the same species as the god species, they are all formed by concepts, but the god species is mixed with [divine essence], and they are intertwined with [elf species].”

“The Mist of Death] is the [fantasy species] that carries the concept of [death].”

“In other words, the underworld has become a spirit, right?”

Luo Hao chuckled and smashed the approaching puppet with a punch.

Hubby’s introduction made me think of the “six worlds” setting in the legend of the previous life, the [God World] where the gods live, the [Human World] where human beings live, the [Demon World] where monsters live, the [Ghost World] where the undead stay, or the undead world.

However, according to the setting here, it is more western, inclined to the setting of Western mythology and legend, the underworld is under the pool.

This [Mist of Death] is the underworld with consciousness, and instinctively begins to devour itself in order to fill itself.

“The Underworld?”

Hughby tilted his head in confusion, unable to understand the meaning of the word.

“Explain to you later, continue first.”

Hubie nodded and continued to narrate: “The [Fantasy Species] itself is a tiny world, so the volume is huge, but their true essence is the core of consciousness. ”

“Once the core of consciousness is destroyed, then it will disintegrate and return to the environment of Disberg.”

“This way!”

Luo Hao nodded, he understood that the fantasy species itself is a [world], which is difficult to kill, but it has a weakness, similar to the human brain, the core of the mechanical terminal, which hosts the consciousness of the [fantasy species].

Once shattered, consciousness will generally disappear, and such a huge [body] cannot be controlled and will naturally fall. That is, to become a [vegetative person].

However, in this way, Luo Hao also gave birth to a question.

“What if the [Fantasy Species] was shattered into the core of consciousness and did not fall, but was able to continue to control the body?”

“…..”

Hubie frowned slightly, thought for a moment, shook his head, and denied: “This is impossible, the core is the life root of the [fantasy species], if it is shattered, the consciousness will dissipate, and it is impossible to continue to control the body.” ”

“There is no impossible, Hubby, in probability, there is no 100% or 0%, because then the effort will become meaningless, so the fantasy species may not be able to transcend the shackles of consciousness. What happens in that case? ”

Luo Hao has already made it clear that Hubi, or there is no such case in the records of the machine kai, so this question is not a question, but a question.

Then, the answer is naturally narrated by Luo Hao.

“It is estimated that in that case, it will transform! Truly becoming, the son of Disberg, similar to the current [God of War Artehu], has become an extremely special existence. ”

God of War Artehue] Compared to other [god species], it can be said that he is the real incarnation of Disberg at present, because now the whole world is full of war.

Forests, forges, seas, and skies, each [god species] has a corresponding realm, but they only occupy a corner of the world.

But wars and strife are indeed all over the world.

God of War Artehue] will naturally become the strongest deity, because he is the current incarnation of Disborg.

And if, as Luo Hao said, a [fantasy species] is free from the constraints of the core of consciousness, then it means that his consciousness is completely integrated with that world, there is no weakness, and if you want to defeat him, you can only destroy the world with a blow.

This kind of existence, to say the last sentence, the son of [Disberg], is definitely appropriate.

“…..”

Hughby was expressionless, nodded, and said, “That’s true. ”

Although there are no cases, and the difficulty is close to the impossible, if it can really be so, then it is indeed as Luo Hao said.

“Hubby, tell me in detail about the [Mist of Death] and the information of Morijin.”

Knowing the situation of the [Fantasy Species], Luo Hao became more and more unable to let go of this [Fog of Death]. He wanted to speculate whether it was possible.