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Before the resurrected man answered, Karen suddenly laughed.

"Don't think about making it up, the information in your memory is all lies now." He said casually, "His consciousness has been completely withdrawn."

"...?"

The resurrected man looked at him blankly, as if he didn't quite understand what he was talking about.

"Listen, every 'incarnation' of Chenovia will do everything in his power to get me in trouble, but he never really comes 'in person' to me himself."

Karen looked a little out of spirits, but one couldn't help but wonder if he was deliberately showing weakness to the enemy - he swung the knife boringly, patted the resurrected person's cheek, and said: "Based on my experience, you will soon dying," he said, "in your last hours, think about who you really are."

After speaking, he put away the long knife and turned to leave, walking towards 'Xiu' who was still lying on the ground.

This abrupt stop made everyone feel a little confused, but soon someone remembered the "become me" that the "Resurrected" said to Xiu before——

[Holy shit, wait?This is also a... puppet? ? 】

[? ? ? Level 148 puppet? ? 】

[Wait, the World Boss logo on the resurrected person's head is gone! 】

[!I see!Only the main body is the real Boss! 】

Players like to mention a new identification method for resurrected people. Far above the extreme arctic ice sheet, some people are holding hot tea, 'Ah! ! ' with a sound.

After sneezing, he sniffed and muttered, "Who is thinking about me... Tsk, there are too many enemies..."

In the darkness beside him, a loud voice suppressed the pain and said slowly: "Mr. Angsis is back, he will definitely kill you..."

Hearing this, the man really thought about it seriously, shook his head and said: "Anyway, Angsis will definitely not miss me, he doesn't care about anything, except..."

A strong wind blows, and the bone-chilling cold wind cuts the world like a knife.

"..."

The man in black robe and golden eyes suddenly laughed.

"It's coming again." His empty eyes swept across the blizzard that filled the world beyond the surrounding barrier, and a layer of secret energy covering his eyes flickered slightly.

Afterwards, he greeted a certain direction skillfully and warmly: "Would you like a cup of tea?"

The blizzard was raging, and no one answered.

As early as when Lei Zhe was still 'Garland', the countless joint operations against the "Letter of the Resurrected" had given him a lot of information.

For example, 'this shit doesn't communicate with the resurrected person's memory in real time', 'the way it finds the target is a solidified spell that automatically measures the talent and mental state of the caster', etc.

Under the research of the group of heartbroken...ahem, informal spellcasters in the Way of Rationality, they have successfully used some methods to confuse the cognition of the Handbook even a few years ago, so that the Handbook used for experiments even Chasing a male therapist in the team called mom...

Gee.

Lei Zhe was shocked and said that you really know how to play.

After all, no matter what, the production technology of "Letter of the Resurrection" has been outdated by nearly 300 years.

So, for "the hourglass interfered with the law of causality and forced Karen into the past story, but the letter couldn't recognize the Karen behind Xiu, when he informed the resurrected that there was a talented windcaller here, he only mentioned Xiu but didn't mention that." Tired in a coma... Cough, Lei Zhe is not surprised at all about the father who made Hao Miaozi's life even more stressful...

Even, he was not surprised: Although Karen had a handbook in his arms that could be used to backstab him at any time, the resurrected man did not activate this secret.

He knew clearly from the very beginning that as far as the current stage is concerned, the 'resurrection' who dared to appear in front of him is definitely not the resurrection himself.So he didn't want to fight this 'resurrection' from the very beginning, so as not to let the resurrection see clearly his current external strength and meddling and sublimated ability to suppress the bottom of the box.

Even the hourglass can only calculate the "reasonable development" of "being hunted by hunters for many years but never hurting bones". Zach Chenovia's prudence and wisdom are far beyond the imagination of most people in this world .

In fact, even the consciousness used to lurk in the subconscious to influence and control these avatars is just a trace of power that Chenovia himself can withdraw or give up at any time.Therefore, he will not even suppress some of the character traits of the original main consciousness of these incarnations—just like this incarnation, before being transformed, he should have been a person who was not cautious enough and easy to be arrogant. This arrogant behavior pattern has nothing to do with resurrection The superposition of the cautious and flexible character of the author has resulted in today's series of farces that almost turned into tragedies.

But then I thought about it, if it weren't for such arrogance, how could a high-ranking professional who could have at least level 130 before being transformed disappear without a trace, without causing any disturbance by visual inspection?

If it weren't for this kind of arrogance, how could the resurrected casually give up such a high-level incarnation?

There are not enough lone high-ranking professionals who can be plotted against!

"Don't doubt it, recall your professional spells."

Karen didn't even need to turn his head to know what the incarnation of the resurrected person was doing now—it was nothing more than unbelief, struggling and doubting life.

After all, Karen Onsis will not joke casually, and an incarnation will have a doubtful perception of 'self' after the main messenger leaves: In any case, the basic spirituality of such incarnations will not be tampered with by any dark wizard, the rules It is decided that they can only waste material by doing so.In fact, it is difficult for a person's self-perception to be forcibly reshaped and stabilized after it is formed.

"His occupation is 'Death Ferryman', you know." It is completely different from the way when the 'Resurrection' was still there, Karen completely separated the two from the words, "Try if you can borrow Isn’t the power of the river of life enough?”

At the same time, the players' databases are updated again.

[River of Life]: The general name of the nine rivers that flow into the [Pale Dead Sea], respectively named [Life] [Devotion] [Trouble] [Silence] [Pain] [Awareness] [Despair] [Soul] [Resurrection].

NOTE: It is said to represent a process.

Note: There seem to be some [old poems] that describe [mysterious powers] in every pale tributary... even [despair].

All the players who were paying attention to this matter quickly clicked into each entry, and were surprised to find that the 'ancient poem' refers to "The Last Song".

And "mysterious power" will trigger a rainbow task for players who click on it, which requires "collect all 2685 lyrics of "The Last Song"" and "feel the secret energy of life 0/9". The task reward is "[ Pale Eternity] Relevant hidden occupational tasks are open (optional)', and by the way, a sentence of 'can be part-time after reaching level 100'.

Among them, because "The Last Song" has appeared in the task rewards several times, the players' highest level of task completion is '32/2685' and '0/9'...

At first glance, players: !

Second glance, players: ...

Third Eye, players: Two thousand 680 five...? ? ? ? ?

The pupils of the players quake.

Dog planning!I just knew, you were looking for another chance to push your liver! !

……

Not far away, the revived's face gradually became dazed and a little bit of weird fear, and the name on his head quietly changed to 'Incarnation of the Resurrected-? ? ? '.

Obviously, he failed to mobilize the power of the 'Resurrection Tributary', so that his already unstable self-cognition was shaken again, and black air like strands of blood vessels surged all over his body.

The black secret energy surged and struggled, making a faint sound, and soon boiled up, so that the avatar fell to the ground and let out a shrill scream.In a trance, his body twisted up, for a while he looked like a resurrected person, and for a while he looked like another gray-haired young man. He struggled and tried to get up, trying to reach out for help...but how to ask for help?Who to turn to for help?late.It's too late.He has been away from himself for so long that his ego can't 'wake up and come back to life' even if it is strongly stimulated--

And the only person here who is strong enough to afford praying is a hunter.

The man turned his head from the ruins that were barely supported by the secret energy barrier, watching him from the darkness.Watching him calmly.

Karen Onsis, never lends a hand to anyone whose chance of survival is less than 30%.

That's what Garland Rosedale and one-time Zach Chenovia would do.

"Everyone must know how to position themselves," Karen said softly, "and you have finally learned how to examine yourself correctly."

The unknown incarnation put down its hand in despair.

yes, yes.

Feral, violent, ruthless, cunning, ready to go, and without mercy.This is Karen Onsis.

He could feel that his body was gradually dissipating into a black mist... just like his previous life and self.

A helping hand full of goodwill, but in exchange for a century of pain and torture - he doesn't hate Karen for not helping him, he only hates the resurrected -

He gave a hard laugh.

"Emergency teleportation device...the switch is in the crack of the wall on your left..." His voice was as weak as a mosquito, "I don't know...was it destroyed by you..."

"it's a pity……"

"...If we could be born in the same era, I might admire you a lot."

He muttered, disintegrating into a cloud of black mist.

"..."

Karen didn't say anything, but walked back seemingly normally.

But the next moment, a dizzying buzzer sounded, and the billowing black mist that filled the entire broken secret energy barrier flew up, pouring down on Xiu who was not far in front of Karen!

The players who had fallen out of the secret energy ball before and found a safe corner to squat, originally wanted to touch the place where the avatar died to see if there were any dropped items, but when this scene happened, there were many Screaming: "Be careful !!" "Sauce sauce, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah wife !!"

And Karen...

As if he didn't hear anything, didn't see anything, or nothing happened, he stood there calmly, watching the black mist enveloping Xiu.