The Controlled and Gfunkiyi returned to the ground, the white dragon cub continued to soar in the air, and the bobcat followed Gfunkiyi honestly, it was wary of everything around it, and it was inevitable that it would be so sensitive to the town as it lived in the forest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You don't need to pay points for that trick just now?" Gfinkyi noticed that the total amount of points used had not changed.

"Well, but I can't use it again in this adventure, I was originally going to save it to solve the last trouble, but it backfired. "The Controlled person looked left and right, fearing that something would come out of the building and attack him.

"Are you looking for miscellaneous soldiers? We'll have to wait, and we won't have any miscellaneous soldiers when we get to the temple. Gfunkyi noticed that there was a subtle data distortion in the skin of the person in charge, and the data felt like it could be spread out at any moment.

"It's okay, at first I was the manager of all the data, and the use of data transfer too much will cause the loss of my own data, but now the management authority is only 30% left, no matter what happens, it will not be weakened by data loss, it looks a little scary, in fact, it is just the visual sequelae of using the system arm. The controlled person deliberately waved his arm to Gförfkyi, which ended Gförkkoi's suspicions.

The town that was originally full of pedestrians is now empty, not only pedestrians are absorbed by the sea of flesh and blood, but the objects that can be moved, the decorations are all gone, if you don't have the previous encounter and come directly to this town, you don't think it's a legendary ghost town?

The thick stench is gone, and the strange things in the house are also gone, and it seems that the black hole cannon still has a certain effect, otherwise it would be a pity to consume ninety-seven percent of the kinetic energy to do this.

"It's so much more powerful than the peerless sword, there's really nothing left. Gfunkiyi was amazed, even the strongest peerless sword of the Controlled had not been able to clean the sea of flesh so perfectly, and the stench had not been cleared at all.

"Of course, the function of the Black Hole Cannon is to directly erase the existence of data, which means that those things will not appear again in the next adventure. After speaking, the controlled person looked at the ground, and he knew that the black hole cannon just now must have completely cleaned up the sea of flesh, so if the groundwater was polluted, then the groundwater must have been cleaned up now.

"Oh, so everything in the sea of blood has been cleared of everything?" Gfonkiyi stomped the ground, and it didn't look unusual.

"Data that has any connection with the erased object will also be selected as the target, and theoretically there will be no residue, unless its data strength exceeds mine, but at this stage, no NPC has a higher data strength than me, so it is normally perfect and clear. The person in charge looked at the large temple farther away from the town, and if he had asked for directions directly to Gfonkyi, he would have been tricked again, but if he had controlled his pace a little bit faster than Gfonkyi, then Gfinkey had unknowingly acted as a guide, after all, she was already very familiar with this place.

"Actually, I'm curious, if you are deprived of your rights, will you hate your master? After all, as long as he doesn't show up, you can completely dominate the world. Gfunkiyi had asked this question before, and it was natural to ask again in order to analyze the answer in conjunction with each answer.

"I've become a data body, and I don't hate it, my personal position is quite supportive of them changing superweapons into entertainment facilities, but they were very miserable when they first came into contact, so they rarely talk to each other or anything..."The controlled person recalls the days when Yamin and the demon angels entered this world in the first time, and it was a miserable day to be scared and made miserable.

"But the master said that you can recover, and then you just need to find a new body for you. "Gfunkiyi's understanding is that finding the flesh is not taboo.

“…… But if I use someone else's body, am I still me?" is the person being controlled concerned about the fact that even if the consciousness implantation is completed, the body is someone else's at all, is it really the new self as theoretically said?

"I don't have any experience with this, but I've heard from other companions that invading a human body that has just died is like coming back to life, and at that time it was illegal to invade a human body, and in the past you could only play for a while and then leave, but we are spirits, and I can't figure out what you belong to until now, but the master said that if you can, you must be able to, isn't it good to be able to live with your favorite sister again." Gfinkyi teased the controlled as he spoke, which made the controlled embarrassed.

"Do you think I should accept it?" the Controlled man bowed his head, his heart really looking forward to meeting his sister in reality.

"Well, you can still come and play with me then. Gfunkyi's eyes widened and the eyes of the controlled were confirmed.

“… But I don't have a passport from the Central Plains Mutual Association. The controlled person smiled happily, he had a very good relationship with Gfinkey, and it was estimated that in addition to his sister, he trusted Gfinkey the most.

"It's all trivial, the owner will arrange it, all you have to do is agree to the implant, and then rest assured that this day of play. Gfunkiyi placed his hand on the shoulder of the person who was shorter than himself, showing how special the relationship between the two men was.

"But the research over there is not complete, and it will take at least a few months to actually implant it, and if I agree too early, I will only worry myself unnecessary..."The controlled person is right, if he agrees directly, it will lead to restlessness for the rest of the day.

"I think your promise will make the progress a lot faster, and the fact that they're going to slow it down has a lot to do with your constant resistance to implantation, don't you think?" Gfunkyi sensed that the Controlled had deliberately allowed himself to lead the way, but the Controlled had done it many times before, so he didn't try to demolish him.

"Oh, I'll think about it again. "The controlled person can't bear to talk about it every time they meet, and he also said it to his sister when he sees him before, and it will be wrong for him to delay it any longer.

"Well, the temple in front is very troublesome, I won't go to war, I'll wait for you outside. Gfunkiyi raised his hand and pointed to the large temple in front of him, the green trees around the temple did not seem to have been invaded by the sea of flesh and blood at all, but if you look closely, those trees are just phantoms, in order to show people beautiful props, they rely on the powerful power of the user and are not polluted by the sea of flesh and blood, and continue to work, in order to bring people a sense of security...

"Oh, then I'll come when I go. The Controlled looked at the Phantom Green Tree and chose to walk straight ahead into the large temple area, the previous jar was safe to tie around his waist, unless someone stared at the waist to attack, the jar would not have any accidents.

Before entering the temple, the controlled person did not forget to turn around and wave to Gfekyi, even if there is no system armed, as long as the controlled person is steady and steady, there is no need to be afraid of any possible accidents in the future, after all, Gfukyi will choose not to participate, it must mean that the so-called trouble inside is not a danger, but she doesn't like to see something inside or something that may happen...

Unlike the usual temples, this temple is carved with scenes of the three gods working together against a certain creature, and although it is not known what the creature is, the controlled person still collects it as a document.

The carved Patronus on the staircase is different from the previous Patronus doppelganger, holding a long sword shaped like a snake and standing side by side with the God of Destruction, which would never have happened in other temples.

"What a strange national belief..."The Controlled shook his head and stopped staring at the carving, he turned his attention to the things around him, although the sun was shining at this time, the temple was extremely cold, and the mere breeze could make the Controlled feel cold.

Climbing up the stairs of the temple, the Yellowstone fences on both sides are like models of human arms and feet sewn together, which makes people feel disgusting, but fortunately, they have been in contact with the sea of flesh and blood before, and the controlled person chooses to walk in the center of the stairs without thinking too much, no matter what it is, as long as they don't touch it, it's no problem.

But there is no such thing as a matter of adventure, and the slightest mistake can lead to a new start, and by the time the person in control walks up to the center of the stairs, the original good Yellowstone fence becomes living flesh, unlike the flesh arms, which are almost dry and fragile, and will be instantly shattered at the slightest touch.

"What is this—" The Controlled Object didn't bother when he realized that the fragile objects posed no threat, but as he was distracted, the stairs under his feet came to life, and when he came back to his senses, a huge mouth appeared on the top of the stairs.

"What's going on?" the controlled person tries to exit the stairs, only to find that the shattered arms and legs are getting in the way of dust, and they can't jump or make any big moves.