Immorton

After the second punch in front of him, he suddenly felt uneasy and rushed upwards. The violent fist wind whizzed past the bottom, and he was unexpectedly attacked and flanked.Anger surged up, and at this moment, there was a brown-haired monster taking shape diagonally below. He saw it at a glance, and desperately folded down, and was immediately punched several times in the back, and finally he jumped, and the beating was not in vain.He unconsciously showed a ferocious smile, the nature of the undead broke through the suppression in an instant, and the giant human face in mid-air turned its head and opened its mouth without any scruples, and it didn't stop even though it was almost scattered by the punch.The two bats behind him finally turned into mummies, but more bats were rushing over. Imerton roared furiously, but at that moment he restrained his mind and turned back to the center of the battlefield.Turning around the last few bends, just as Zheng Zha was blown away, drawing a long arc in the air, he flew over immediately, entangled the person in mid-air, spun a few times to the ground, let go of Zheng Zha, and then appeared He sat down on the ground half-drowsily.Black blood was faintly oozing from his mouth and nose.

Zheng Zha lowered his head and glanced at him. The anger in his eyes seemed to overflow at that moment, then he sneered, raised his head, and rushed towards more and more brown-haired figures.In an instant, there was a loud noise, and dust rose high.Imherton regained his composure, looked up, and saw Zheng Zha on the ground grabbing one of them and flying into the air, ignoring all the attacks behind him, and within a few breaths, he unleashed countless punches, beating the monster in his hand into pieces of flesh.Gathering his strength, he turned into wind and sand and rushed forward. He was flicked lightly and flew out, hitting the ground.Now, he couldn't even catch their movements.At this time, the wind howled in the air, Zheng Zha rushed down, with a "boom", the ground was splashed with gravel, and a deep hole was smashed out.All the brown-haired monsters rushed towards the hole, and in an instant, countless attacks turned it into a big hole.He struggled to stand up again, a figure glanced back contemptuously, and raised his hand almost leisurely... Then, as if time stopped flowing, the movements of all the brown-haired monsters froze.He was stunned, his eyes widened, and he saw that the monsters fell to their knees almost at the same time, their bodies quickly decomposed, revealing bones, and then the skeletons were scattered, dying beyond death... A moment later, Imerton, who was dumbfounded, finally let go With a sigh of relief, he swayed and fell outside the pile of broken bones.

Vaguely, he knew that someone was coming, helped him up, dug out Zheng Zha, carried them out of here, and entered the hospital...

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In the ward, Zheng Zha was talking about the key to this battle: forcing monsters to evolve, causing them to collapse due to insufficient energy supply.A voice came from behind: "I see."

Zheng Zha grinned and turned around excitedly: "You're awake."

"The undead don't faint." Imerton said with a calm face, "I just didn't have the strength at that time."

"Oh, how do you feel now?"

"fine."

"That's good." Zheng Zha felt relieved, "Everyone is fine." Turning his head, he asked Eve, "Are Alex okay?"

……

Imerton lay back safe and sound, and the conversation across the room touched upon some Holy Grail, and then drifted off on topic.His mind wandered until he heard his name.

"Imorton," Eve called him softly, "Imorton."

He turned his head and saw Eve standing beside his bed, so he sat up despite her soft voice to stop him.

Eve was a little uneasy. She leaned in O'Connor's arms behind her, her long eyelashes drooping to cover her bright eyes: "We've been thinking...you and them saved our child. For a mother, there is no It is more grateful than this. We have been thinking about how we can express our gratitude." Behind her, Zheng Zha raised his upper body again and looked sideways with concern, "I believe it is time to break the oath. She smiled awkwardly, and then her face became holy and solemn, and her magic voice was as clear as a camel bell, "As the master of the oath, I judge that you have repaid what you owe. I exempt you from all shackles, and hereby cancel the oath, And give up the right to renew the oath. From now on, facing anyone, you are innocent, innocent, free, and innocent."

Zheng Zha grinned excitedly from behind, then suddenly put away his smile and stared at him in surprise.

Ah, he thought, I don't look good.How can it look good?He laughed at himself, and came back to life twice, and he wanted to hear this sentence so much all the time, and he did everything he could for it.Now, however, it has become meaningless: there is no longer what he wants in this world, and he no longer has a place to go, free or not, so what...

Eve's hesitant voice rang in his ears: "Did I offend something?"

"No, of course not." He woke up and said hastily, "I was just surprised... just surprised..." He stood up, "I'm grateful, very grateful, I'm just... Eve, I'm sorry, because What I have done, you must bear this oath. In front of you, I will never dare to say that I am innocent, even if I have been forgiven." He stretched his hand under his neck, pulled it hard, and pulled off his pendant, "I'm sorry, but I intend to leave this world, no matter what method I have to leave. This is..." He spread his hand, "My mentor put it on me when I became his apprentice. It contains a lot of magical power Small, no danger. It shouldn't be with me...Maybe it's the last of its kind. Please keep it, please?"

The more Zheng Zha listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he stood up, why did it sound like what Chu Xuan said to Jiaye...why didn't one or two refuse to live well!He roared in his heart, then managed to calm down, waited until Eve left, walked over, and tried to smile comfortingly: "Are you okay."

"It's okay." Imerton replied reflexively, and sat down with his head bowed. "I just..." He didn't continue.

"So, what's your plan next? Are you still coming? I've already counted you in...Of course you don't have to do such a dangerous thing now..."

Emerton lowered his eyes: "If you are still willing to let me join..."

"Of course, of course. We are all looking forward to it." What exactly does he mean by grandpa... Zheng Zha was sweating on his head, and took out the main god watch, "Look, I traded all of this...you at that time Said, I want Eve's permission, I plan to ask her afterwards. I didn't think she would not agree, so I changed it directly. Actually, it's better now, isn't it, at least the patriarch won't trouble you anymore." say something……

Imerton reached for the watch, stared at it, and after a while, looked up at Zheng Zha.His usually expressive round eyes were surprisingly incapable of seeing any emotion, and he said slowly: "Zheng Zha, I think, if there is a reason for me to exist..."

He put on the watch unfamiliarly, and heard the voice of the main god machine for the first time: "Welcome to the Zhongzhou team in the reincarnation world..."

Zheng Zha let out a very long and light breath, and there was still a trace of worry in the firm smile that followed: "Then, let's live with everyone, no matter what, we must live."

He looks out the window.It is another beautiful morning, the mist has not yet cleared, among the high-rise buildings in New York, the sun is slanting down, and the car horns are constantly ringing on the street... Here, the battle and death last night seem to have never happened It hasn't happened... After a long time, he nodded slightly.

[-]. True and False

South America.

Inside the Step Pyramid.

Chu Xuan, plus Eve, stuck to Imerton's side together, listening to him translate the inscription on the stone wall in a deep voice with fanaticism: "...our spirit will always accompany this text and this earth, until the sea dries up and the rocks rot..."

Zheng Zha sighed a few words, scratched his head helplessly, and looked at them: "...Chu Xuan, are you very interested in this text?"

Chu Xuan didn't turn his head back: "... Imerton, please say something else..."

Zheng Zha and O'Connor looked at each other for a moment, then smiled wryly.Emerton looked back at the two of them apologetically, and said to Chu Xuan: "After seeing this relic and returning to Egypt, maybe we can look for this kind of information that I guarded back then. It's just been so many years, floods, The flames of war... Egypt's inheritance has been interrupted again, and they may not still be there."

Chu Xuan's eyes lit up, and he said decisively: "Look, if you don't look, how will you know if you're there. Now, let's talk a little more..."

Now Imerton could only smile wryly, and turned around to lead everyone to the manufacturing room.

On the way, Zheng Zha walked up to the dazed Immorton: "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing, it's just..." Imerton was a little confused, "If the 'saints', 'gods', 'immortals', 'angels' and 'demons' mentioned in the inscriptions stopped watching this world long before our civilization started, Then who answered our prayers, who we guarded and worshiped, and who even fought in his name?"

Zheng Zha said uncertainly, "Maybe it's the main god..." Chu Xuan glanced at him, and kept silent with dignity.

"Maybe." Imerton continued, "Back then we thought Anubis was an ancient god, because his title and deeds had been recorded in this ancient text. I just found out today, and from the records, he should be considered a 'saint' , not a 'god', although he has the head of a jackal. Did he leave too? Then, to whom did the Scorpion King sacrifice his soul? Where did his army come from? Who guards the underworld, and who takes in the dead? He became slightly excited, "Priest, why does it exist?"

"Laws." Chu Xuan said coldly, "These 'sages' at the forefront of evolution must have grasped some natural law and set up a response system based on it." He assured with a deadpan expression, "You have not been abandoned, nor have you been deceived. Use. They hope that someone will pass on the ideas they left behind, although with mortal wisdom, over-interpretation is inevitable."

"..." Imerton looked at him sideways, wisely deciding not to respond