Chapter 55: Crossing Death

This is the second time since the last time he was seriously injured in the battle with Gage. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Roque looked at the pitch-black void in front of him and was silent.

Despite the darkness around him, Roque could still sense his presence, but he seemed to have broken free from the shackles of his body and was only left with his spirit.

"This state...... I guess I'm close to death. After all, the soul power consumed this time has reached the limit, and even if I am indeed dead, I will not be surprised. Roque was in a trance, and involuntarily began to recall his life.

The innocence of the first birth, the vigor of youth, the vigor of youth, the grief of falling out of love, and the obsession of becoming stronger after crossing over, his life is ordinary and ordinary, and it is indeed extraordinary to say that it is extraordinary, but before it reaches the end of the play, is it going to end hastily?

Roque could still sense that his divinity and the divinity of the earth still existed in his soul, but these two were like candles in the wind, and I am afraid that they would be extinguished in the next second.

"I don't know how old I am in a trance, and it has been a thousand years since I first woke up from a dream."

For some reason, this sentence flashed through Roque's mind.

"I wonder what becomes of people when they die? If you lose your soul, you lose your memory, you lose your sense of self, you should never feel joy, sadness, or anger again, right? Actually, it's not bad, you don't have to run for survival anymore, you don't have to fight for your unattainable dreams, but you can never see your former partners and relatives again, and I feel a little sorry......" Roque smiled self-deprecatingly, laughter echoing in the void.

"So you're going to die like that?" A cold voice rang out.

Roque's face changed drastically: "Who?!" ”

The void in front of Roque's eyes suddenly fluctuated, and a dark shadow appeared from it.

This Black Shadow was very tall, and judging by the aura he exuded, it was stronger than anyone Roque had ever seen! Even Ida and Stella don't have such a terrifying aura!

"You really disappointed me, I let you come to this world, I originally planned to let you cultivate all the way to the true god, and then go to retrieve the power that belongs to you, but I didn't expect you to be so uncompromising, and you lost your life in order to save a waste, it's really stupid!"

"What...... I came to this world because of you?! ”

"That's right. That's me. ”

"That's all for the rest, what do you say is going to get back the power that originally belonged to me? I'm just a mortal! ”

"Hmph...... How can you be mortal, but you are...... Forget it, the moment you get your real name back, you'll understand that you're going to reclaim your power and glory after all, in order to get revenge on that old guy!! Kurokage's countenance fluctuated violently, and its bitter hatred could be felt in it.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Even if you say so much, it's useless, I'm dying anyway, just let the power glory or something go away with the wind, I don't need a dead person. ”

"So you're an idiot. You can't even surpass death, how can you become a true god? Kurokei let out a contemptuous laugh.

"What do you mean? Could it be that death can still be changed by force? Roque was stunned.

"Listen up, boy. Death is not the end of all things, but an opportunity for the sublimation of the essence of life, if you can overcome death, not only can you return to reality from the current state, but the rest of the benefits are inexhaustible. Of course, there are risks, and if you succeed, everything will be fine, and if you fail, you will fail...... Then dust to dust, dust to dust. ”

"You must have found clues about the nature of this world from that notebook, right? The so-called eight elements are actually the eighth sense of God, which according to your previous life is called ālaya-vij?āna, which is the consciousness that contains all things, the origin of all matter. ”

"Alayas have the three characteristics of being able to store, what they possess, and what they hold, that is, the three origins of force, matter, and thought, and these three sources create the world in front of you, and the so-called eight elements are the differentiation of these three sources, and their essence is only a part of them."

"When you have thoroughly comprehended and integrated the eight elements, you have reached the threshold of opening the alayya consciousness, which is the peak of demigods. Then, in order to become a true God, one needs to ......"

The dark shadow turned to Roque, and even Roque could tell a kind of amazement in his black face.

"You need to cross death like you are now!" Kuroka said word by word.

"What? There are still such conditions......" Roque was shocked.

"Hey...... Otherwise, do you think it is so easy to become a god? Not to mention those innate gods, as long as you are cultivating all the way to become gods on your own, you don't have to go through this level! ”

"As for those main gods, the supreme gods, the primordial gods, and the ultimate is the first cause...... You still have a long way to go, Roque, let's call you that, your life is destined to be ordinary! ”

"Although it is indeed too early for you to try to transcend death now...... But it can't be helped, who called you so stupid! Fortunately, you have awakened your divinity, otherwise there would not be a 1 in 10,000 chance of this relationship. Listen, and raise your mind to the maximum! ”

"Thoughts?" Roque looked confused.

"I almost forgot that you still don't know what your mind is, it's actually your thoughts and emotions! Do you have any favorite songs? A little more exciting. ”

"A little excited? Then Mayday's "Entrance Song". ”

"That's good." I saw the black shadow wave his hand, and something incredible happened, and in Roque's ears, no, it should be a familiar singing voice in his heart.

"It's ......"

"Well, that's not enough, add some more ingredients." Black Shadow muttered to herself.

Roque just wanted to say something, but he was in a trance for a moment, and when he woke up again, it was no longer pitch black in front of him.

"Here it is...... Battlefield? Roque looked in amazement at the spear in his hand, and at the armoured, heavily armed soldier beside him, and ...... The battlefield where the shouting of killing is earth-shattering!

"Scenery into love, sound into the scene." A sentence flashed through Roque's mind again, and Roque had a glimmer of realization.

"In that case, let's fight!" Roc picked up his gun and began to charge with the army around him, and began to kill on a frenzy.

With the passionate and passionate music of "Into the Array" ringing in his ears, accompanied by the crisp sound of weapons intersecting, Roque's mind gradually began to rise, gradually reaching a peak.

When a wall is only to stop all the desire for freedom

When a faith can no longer resist war and famine everywhere

Lanling is chaotic, the world is forgotten, and the lonely grave burial is only afraid of eternal life

Before the night dawned, I was on the battlefield where I survived

I only hope that in this life, I will run to the face of my thoughts again

The tears are not dry, the heart is not cold, what is still hot

The entry song accompanies my arrogance without regrets

When a piece of truth can be hidden with one hand until people forget it

Writing a page that recklessly struck us was once so glorious

Danqing Qianqiu brewed a drunken to relieve sorrow, no regrets, the young man was in vain, and he only wished to be ambitious

Before the night dawned, I was on the surviving battlefield, and I only hoped that I would run to the face of my thoughts again in this life

The tears are not dry, the heart is not cold, what is still hot

The entry song accompanies my arrogance without regrets

Forget or not, forgive, resentment, boundlessness, and unfinished

The young have no food, the people have no houses, and whoever divides the spoils for a thousand years, you and I are still being raised

Before the night dawned, I was on the battlefield where I survived

I only hope that in this life, I will run to the face of my thoughts again

The tears are not dry, the heart is not cold, what is still hot

The embattled song is solo

The night was already in the middle of the day, and the sky was bright, and the daylight was gone

Like us, we will all end up in the flood of history

When the world forgets who my blood used to be hot

The entry song accompanies my arrogance without regrets

Go into battle only because you hate iron and don't make steel!

Roque had forgotten that he was about to die, that he had forgotten everything about himself, and that he was immersed in a wonderful realm.

"The distance between life and death is actually just a thought. If you think of life, you will know life, and if you think of death, your soul will be destroyed. The soul is born from the heart, the heart is born from the mind, the extreme intention of thought, and the extreme state of death. Black Shadow's words slowly entered Roque's heart.

"I ...... To transcend death!! Roque shot through the enemy in front of him, roaring wildly.

Now Roque's mind has reached the highest peak in history, as if it is approaching a certain critical point, and Roque can even feel that his divinity is already about to move! The soul power that has been dissipated is slowly returning!

The climax of the song arrived, and Roque's mind also broke through the barrier, and a long whistle spread for ten miles, and a long song was passed down forever!

Maybe it was a second, maybe it was 10,000 years, and Roque felt as if he had pierced a membrane, and a warmth like returning to his mother instantly surrounded him. With the final drum beat of the song, he felt his heart beat again, and it was stronger than ever!

The feeling of the flesh gradually returned, and Roque understood that he had crossed the line of death!

……

In reality, Ah Ling was lying on Roque's "corpse" crying, and next to it were the corpses of Harry and the four of them, judging from the wounds, they should have been killed after a fierce battle.

"Woo...... Captain Roque...... I'm sorry...... If it weren't for my carelessness, you wouldn't ......" Ah Ling has never felt so hated for her incompetence, hating why she fell for the other party so easily, causing Captain Roque to fight for his life in order to save himself.

Mi Lu saw Ah Ling constantly blaming herself, and she couldn't bear it, so she walked over and gently patted Ah Ling's shoulder: "Ah Ling, don't be sad." I believe that Uncle Roque is still here, and I don't want to see you like this. The deceased is gone, so let Uncle Roque rest in peace. ”

Ah Ling couldn't hold back the hot tears anymore, turned around and threw herself into Milu's arms and cried.

Kurto wiped the blood from his cheeks, not knowing whether it was the enemy's or his own, looking at Roque's "corpse" silently.

At this moment, Roque's hands snapped.

Then he clenched into a fist forcefully, and the already dead Roque sat up directly from the ground!

"It's amazing to come back from the dead...... Hey, what are you doing here? Roque felt as if he had regained his new flesh, and then realized that the situation at this time was a little delicate, and couldn't help asking.

β€œβ€¦β€¦οΌοΌŸβ€ Milu, Kurto, and Ah Ling looked at Roque who was like no one, and their hearts seemed to be tens of thousands of *** rushing by.