Absorbed and disappeared by the mantra, his soul was reorganized almost a few minutes later and was captured and revived by the system.

However, due to unknown force majeure, he has been sleeping in emptiness for the past two years, and the system has been waiting for him to wake up.

Although he hadn't seen him for a while, the system still had a tacit understanding of what he wanted to confirm.

Formatted electronic voice, with a hint of imperceptible gentle congratulations: [You have succeeded, and now you are a human being. ]

Hato Sanada called out to the system.

He relaxes and pursues his doubts.

[The task is over, why can I still use it——]

The game was in a state of anxiety, and everyone nearby was focused on the big screen. He melted and deformed his fingertips, twisting them into angles that would be difficult to achieve when the joints were in good condition.

Elongated and thinned, and tied in a nice knot at the end.

In this magical world, the soul precedes the body. Changing the shape of the soul to transform the body is the ability of the leader of the monster group that should have been wiped out, the ability to change inaction.

The system can see the same picture through his eyes.

[At this point, you should know why. ]

"..."

Sanada Hato saw nothing, let the anomaly recover, and already had the answer in his heart.

After a while, he said blankly.

[Three. ]

[Yes. ]

The system affirmed and added: [There is no limit to the number of fusions. In theory, as long as the degree of fit meets the standard, three digits can also be achieved. ]

The young man inserted his fingertips into the hair that had been shortened and changed color by the technique, and squeezed two handfuls, and muttered to it: [So I am actually the soul of the three souls of Sanada xx, xx Hatomi, and the human cursed real person. Collective...]

That's why it was so fast to master the technique at the beginning.

In the memory of the will of the world's repair, he was a master of acting skills, and he was almost dismissed from the public security assessment because of this, even pretending to be a madman.

——Because the [Mainman] is a part of him.

The system hummed, and the electronic sound came slowly.

[The mantra, who has not been officially born with a physical body during time travel, may have merged with you at the beginning of time travel. ]

[Absorbing the negative power of the deceased in the case makes the soul stronger, which is stronger than the real person in the original book. Using Wuwei Transformation to create a half-curse spirit has a success rate close to 100%. ]

So it wasn't that there wasn't the birth of a special-level magic spirit real person, which led to the opening of the mission mode... but that he himself was one of the gears set by the will of the world to maintain the normal operation of the plot.

Hatomi Sanada accepted the reality.

In fact, there is nothing bad to accept.

He was still himself, and he didn't feel affected by anything.

In addition to not knowing why, it will attract each other with extremely evil man-made disasters.

Sanada implemented justice and even sacrificed for it. Hatomi was just an ordinary college student. Could it be that there is a saying that it is like two poles of a magnet?

The specific measurement standard for soul fusion, the system can only give template parameters that he can't understand.

[system. ]

Sanada Hato coughed twice, crossed his arms and tried to make himself look strong, and asked the crime: [When did you know? ]

It's a pity that the system can only see a figure with extremely low pixels through the on-site monitoring.

[After the task mode is turned on. ]

Hatomi Sanada pouted: [It's so early...]

I'm afraid he didn't come to this conclusion after analyzing the data he recorded when he contacted Edogawa Conan to start the mission mode.

The system didn't tell it as soon as it found out, because it knew that the host would not be happy.

It would be a burden, and perhaps push him to extremes.

The [True Man] that was integrated from the beginning is very weak, and should be swallowed up quickly, and the influence on the other part of the dominant consciousness is almost non-existent.

After the world merges, problems will inevitably be exposed and there is no need to continue to hide them.

Now that he is no longer a curse spirit, he doesn't care too much about it.

Sure enough, Sanada Jiujian quickly shook his head and said forget it, and asked about another important matter that he cared about——

[Quickly see if my account has been stolen! ]

Holding the game console in both hands, the young man nervously entered the account password and tried to log in again. Unexpectedly, this time he entered the game smoothly after the startup interface.

The version has been updated and there is a big difference, and the background music is still familiar.

There is no shortage of equipment when opening the backpack, and there are even some new materials.

Seeing that Sanada Hato blinked in bewilderment, he let out a small cry of surprise.

He heard the system say: [...I did it. ]

[So it's you... Hey! ? ]

[After Wujo Satoru came out of the prison gate, he tried to steal your account several times, so I set the lock first and couldn't log in. ]

[......]



Hato Sanada sneered twice, and according to the reminder of the kilometer on the small map, he saw someone turning back and approaching again.

The system suddenly interrupted: [There are more important things. ]

[Um? ]

He saw a series of stamped confidential information pop up on the light screen.

The system told him that the most urgent thing to delay is to deal with the disappearance of "Sanada Hatomi" first. Regarding the events of the past two years, the reality is different from the memory repaired by the will of the world.

After "Makoto Ito" went after the phoenix, for a while, the system helped him send back information to the police and the winery.

But soon because of being unable to show up in reality for a long time, it aroused suspicion a year ago.

Ginjiu Amuro Toru and others are all good people, and they were almost discovered through the means of fictitious hints on the Internet, and the system will be powerless in the future.

"Cointreau" is now in a missing state, disappearing with the phoenix.

The second summer league of "Bravemainnd" is an elimination system, and now it has reached the quarterfinals. The audience is full of enthusiasm. Since it is daytime, they can only display brilliant fireworks for the winning team on the big screen.

Gojo Satoru bought the sweets he ate while watching the game and went back to the game.

Stepping on deafening cheers, reaching aside as you pass the entrance and exit, there are flyers printed with other event promotions.

Suddenly one hand was a little full because of the things he was holding, and he moved a little slowly, and took the top one away.

Gojo Gojo's six eyes, which had no blind spots, had already seen the action of the boy who looked like a boy, and the details of the "Bravemainnd" national competition on the leaflet had already been transmitted to his brain.

The boy brushed past him.

He also glanced sideways at the adult who was full of incongruity.

Gojo Satoru looked at the large artistic font on the flyer next to him, and didn't feel anything strange, but his intuition still made him turn around.

The boy who should have not gone far, even the boy who was under the gaze of the six eyes last second has long since disappeared.

The extended pupils at the end of the sky widened, rarely showing such a surprised expression.

It was this kind of unreasonable feeling like a rule, which could fool his six eyes—Gojo Satoru could only think of the guy who swears that he is a god.

There are not many cases of soul fusion, there is no doubt about it, Wujo Satoru is sure that everything is written by real people.

I heard the description from Yuzu Yuhito and Qihai Jianren, who had formally fought with real people before, that the magic technique can transform "multiple souls" and can fuse more than two souls into one.

Solve all the rotten oranges that get in the way, expose the shuffling of the magic world, and bring people back from the dead...

Xia Youjie also resurrected and returned to the High School of Magic.

So far, all the people he knew who died in recent years have been found.

Just then Gojo Satoru's cell phone rang.

The excited voice of the guild leader overwhelmed the noise: "Did you see it! The Holy Sword just went online—"

With a smile on his lips, the white-haired man sent a message on the account without rushing.

[Is God finally willing to show his face? 】

The other end replied almost instantly: [Did you steal my account? 】

[I'll come back and settle accounts with you! 】

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