Chapter Fifty-Nine: Strange!

Get out of hand!

The most powerful power, heritage, and inheritance of the 'Hundred Great Families' all come from the 'Body of God'.

Compared to ordinary arcane arts, the power brought by the 'God Body' is several times more powerful and magical.

However, such a secret technique is not without its drawbacks.

In addition to the requirements for one's own talent and bloodline, one also needs a tenacious will, otherwise the so-called 'resonance' will only become 'assimilation', and in the end, the whole person will become the nourishment of the 'body of God'.

And the beginning of 'assimilation' is 'disappearance'!

Lothar 11 was unaware of the so-called 'loss of control' at first.

But with the 'knowledge transfer' of his eldest brother 'Lothar 1', he knows everything.

Except that they didn't know that this was what 'Lothar 1' taught.

Until now, Lothar11 has considered this to be the teaching of the main personality.

In the same way, in this knowledge, there is also a solution to the 'loss of control'.

The simplest, most direct, and most effective way is to make the person out of control lose consciousness and enter a coma.

But looking at the tall Hera 10 walking towards him in front of him, especially the scales on the other party's hands and the crazy black hair, Lothar 11 wisely gave up this simplest and most direct method.

He relented to 'suspension'.

"First time!"

"Master, don't lie to me!"

Thinking in his heart, Lothar 11 made a seal in his hand, highlighting several syllables in the ancient Tufu language.

Suddenly, Hera 10's whole body trembled, the scales on the back of her hand were no longer spreading, the crazy black hair immediately stopped growing, and the whole person was even more stunned in place, with a blank look in his eyes.

"Interfere with the other person's 'resonance'!"

"If the bloodline level is high enough, it can completely suppress the other party."

"For me, though, such a distraction is enough."

Lothar11 thought to himself, and his eyes looked at Jason not far away.

It's not just him and Hera 10 here, but Jason is a very trustworthy helper.

Immediately, Lothar 11 was about to speak.

But at this time, Hera 10 moved again.

Click!

There was a sound in the air like glass breaking, and then, the scales on the back of Hera10's hand seemed to bounce off the ground, not only instantly enveloping the entire back of the hand, but also spreading to the wrist position, and the slightest sharp feeling came from the nails, which were originally just ordinary people's nails, but at this time they became like eagle claws with barbs.

In particular, the black slender hair shrouded half of Hera 10's body.

Roar!

A low, beast-like roar rang out of Hera10's throat.

The next moment, Hera 10 pounced on Lothar 11.

It's over!

Lothar11 looked at Hera10 who pounced, and sighed in her heart.

not only lamented the bitterness of his life, but also lamented that he was really a waste of wood.

I've been learning the secret art from the master's personality for hours, but I haven't fully learned it, and now I'm going to lose my life.

As for the master's personality mysticism, there is a problem?

Lothar 11 never thought so.

You know, they're using a body now.

If you hurt him, you will hurt yourself.

With the style of the master's personality, he would never do such a stupid thing.

Wait a minute!

Since I share the same body with the main personality......

Will I still be in danger?

Impossible!

Lothar 11 Epiphany.

Instant relaxation.

He indifferently looked at Hera 10, who was close at hand.

There was a hint of unbearability in his eyes.

With the means of the master's personality, I'm afraid that Hera 10 in front of me will have to be raised, right?

Hera 10 hesitated.

Hera 10, who has lost her mind, has an instinct to tell if a person is in danger or fear.

So, between Jason and Lothar 11, she chose the latter.

And the person in front of him was really scared just now, but now?

What's the deal with this calmness in the couch?

And also......

Why did she feel a faint danger again?

Just as Hera 10 hesitated, the back of her neck ached.

Bang!

In the muffled sound, Hera 10 rolled her eyes and fainted directly to the ground.

Jason's tall, muscular body appeared behind Hera 10, his eyes behind the mask thoughtful.

When Hera was 10 'out of control', Jason found out immediately.

He didn't stop it right away.

Because......

He smelled a faint smell of food.

Very light!

If it weren't for the talent [olfactory enhancement] and perception seven times greater than that of ordinary people, Jason would definitely not have been able to detect such a 'food' taste at all.

And now, now that I've found it, it's natural to observe it carefully.

After all, this is how 'food' was born.

Jason started by focusing on the scales and the long black hair.

But the taste is not on it.

It's more in-depth.

Skin?

No.

Flesh and blood?

And deeper.

Marrow?

No, it needs to go deeper.

Be......

Soul?

Jason followed the taste, relying on powerful perception, to arrive at this somewhat ridiculous answer.

A change in the soul?

Thus was born 'food'?

Jason thought, his brow furrowed slightly, but he was quick and accurate.

Hera 10 fell to the ground, and the scales, claw tips, and long black hair fell to the ground one after another, and when they touched the ground, they turned into flying ashes, revealing their strong, slender palms.

Lothar 11 had taught Jason the knowledge in his mind without hiding it, and Jason naturally knew how to deal with the loss of control.

"Do you need to tie it up?"

Lothar11 asked.

Once a loss of control occurs, even if it is prevented at the moment, it will recur frequently and repeatedly.

If you want to solve it completely, you can only rely on your own will.

However, the human will is quite contradictory.

When it's hard, it's comparable to steel.

When fragile, it's worse than tofu.

"Hmm."

Jason nodded.

For a situation that he had never known before, Jason thought it would be more appropriate to listen to the experts.

Lothar 11 is not an expert.

But Lothar 11, who taught Lothar 11, is definitely not an expert.

As Lothar 11 began to give orders on his PDA, Jason looked at the ashes on the ground.

The fly ash, which changes rapidly once it leaves Hera-10's body, is no different from the usual dust, both visually and tactilely.

There was no direct contact, Jason touched the ashes with a chopstick.

Leaned under his nose and sniffed.

The taste is a little different.

Seem......

With a hint of sweet smell of blood.

Very light!

It's like Hera 10 before emitting the smell of 'food'.

"The nutrients of the 'food' have entered this dust, and Hera 10's soul has become normal?"

Jason guessed.

But then he frowned again.

The soul is undoubtedly complex, with many unknowns, and more fragile than the brain.

The slightest carelessness can cause irreversible damage.

The initial stage of loss of control obviously did not reach this level, but if it continues, it is natural that something will happen that everyone does not want to see, and the reason why Jason frowned is because it is only some 'corpses' that cause such a change!

Some corpses of gods!

Although the 'Hundred Great Families' glorified the corpses, calling them 'God's Bodies'.

But in essence, it's still a corpse.

That has never changed.

"Is this the power to change others even when they die?"

"Or ......"

"Are these so-called 'gods' really dead?"

Jason thought so, and suddenly felt an alarm.

He kicked the ground with his legs, and the whole person flew backwards.

Call!

The wind blew softly.

The ashes immediately swirled and swirled in all directions

In an instant, the entire conference hall was filled.

Hera 10, who was unconscious, Lothar 11, who was using the computer, and Jason, who was rapidly retreating, were all shrouded in an instant.

Jason's eyes darkened.

The kind of fragmented, completely incomprehensible murmur began to ring in my ears.

Almost as soon as he heard this murmur, death came.

Without warning, Jason's whole body was reduced to a puddle of ashes.

The ashes were about to dance with the wind, but at this time, the resurrection came.

Life was born from the ashes.

Jason reappeared.

His near-numbing pain was completely useless at this time.

Hurt!

Pain!

Jason gritted his teeth and kept himself from making a sound.

And the wind that blew hit Jason, and immediately scattered in all directions, and began to make a noise around Jason.

It seems that the wind is strange why Jason came to life.

The murmur continued.

Jason wanted to stop listening to such a voice, but it was useless.

Such a sound seems to be transmitted through the air, but it is actually ringing in the heart.

Jason died again.

It's the same as before.

Once again, Jason was reduced to ashes.

As soon as the wind rushes up, it will sweep away such ashes.

But Jason was resurrected again.

The wind slammed into Jason again.

Over and over.

Ten times later, the wind was long gone.

Only the darkness in front of him, from the tenth death, the resurrected Jason.

This time, death did not come again.

Because, that fragmented murmur is gone.

It's not going away with the wind.

It's not about giving up.

Only, Jason understood the fragmented murmurs.

With each death, Jason had a certain new understanding of the moan, and after ten deaths, Jason unexpectedly found that he had completely understood the meaning of the moan.

'Treasure! ’

Complex, extremely long words, the ultimate meaning is 'treasure'.

The darkness gradually receded.

A light appeared in Jason's eyes.

A small hall appeared in his field of vision.

This small hall is the side hall of the hall, and the hall is blocked by two large doors, but there is no obstruction in the small hall.

There were several arm-thick candles overhead, staggered on the three-tiered iron shelf, the candle flame made the surrounding light bright, and the rocky walls were unusually strong.

The table is a square wooden table.

There is nothing on the desktop.

There are seven chairs around the table.

Four were empty, he sat one, and among the remaining two chairs sat Lothar 11 and Hera 10.

Both were in a lethargic condition.

The eyeballs under the eyelids are moving rapidly.

The next moment-

"Warriors are never afraid!"

With such a roar, Hera 10 woke up.

Her forehead was bruised, her face flushed abnormally, she gasped for air, and her hands were pierced with spears.

"Jason?"

"You're okay, great!"

"I just saw a dragon capture you, I finally caught up with it, and it even said that it has real feelings for you, and it has never hurt you......"

Tired Hera 10 recounted.

The more Jason listened, the more his brow furrowed.

"Read less biographies in the future."

Finally, Jason said.

"I never look at those things."

"The illusion just now should be a reflection of the truth in my heart."

Hera10 said, and looked at Lothar11 beside her.

She didn't know what kind of illusion Lothar 11 would encounter.

Then, subconsciously, Hera 10 asked.

"Jason, what did you encounter?"

"Death."

Jason replied truthfully.

"Death?"

"It's Jason!"

"I was able to see through death!"

Hera 10 clearly misunderstood something.

Jason didn't explain, and his eyes turned to Lothar 11.

Although I don't know why he and Hera 10 encountered different situations, Jason is sure that the situation encountered by Lothar 11 and Hera 10 in front of him is the same, after all, the reaction of the two just now is the same.

But because of this, it's the trouble.

Others don't know what Lothar 11 is all about, but he knows it very well.

"Don't worry, although the hallucination just now is dangerous, but with Lothar 11, there will definitely be no problem."

Hera 10 said.

Jason nodded slightly.

Both of them had their eyes locked on Lothar 11.

And what about Lothar 11?

After surviving the events of Area F, he began to conquer the entire sea of stars.

There are victories and there are defeats.

There is surrender, and there is betrayal.

Eventually, though, he became the true 'king'.

Rely on the help of the owner's personality.

He became the only king under the stars.

Then, the main personality disappeared.

Disappeared inexplicably, he called countless times, tried his best, but to no avail...... He was relieved.

Even, some joy!

There is no danger of obliteration.

He began to look like he had in his early years, immersing himself in alcohol and squandering every day.

"Your Majesty, please wake up."

It was his faithful courtier who said this.

The other party persuaded him not to indulge in pleasure.

He didn't care about it at all.

"I've fought all my life, can't I enjoy it?"

He questioned the other.

didn't give the other party a chance to answer at all, just kicked the other party away.

And then?

He looked at the musicians and dancers.

"Then the music, then the dance."

Always depraved and always happy.

Until death comes.

Happy times are too short.

I don't know when, Lothar 11 found himself dying.

It is even difficult to sit up.

He was then locked up in a dilapidated dormitory.

No food, no water.

The flatterers who gathered around him were long gone.

There is no musician or dancer.

All that remains is hunger.

There was only the occasional fight from afar.

Gone?

Lothar11's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up.

His body was still weak, but he thought of the memory he had forgotten.

That was when it was in Zone F.

He and Jason were flipping through the materials about Area F.

And then?

And then?

Hera 10 is out of control, and he is pulled into a hallucination.

Dreamland?

Everything is fake!

Fake!

It's all fake!

The main personality has not disappeared, and I am still the sub-personality.

I want to remember who I am.

When I think of this, everything suddenly becomes clear.

Lothar 11 laughed.

He woke up.

He shouted—

"Don't forget the original intention, keep the mission in mind!"