"From the very beginning, I was sure of that redemption option. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info otherwise I wouldn't have spent so long arranging. Jelf's eyes looked into the distance, deep and determined.

"You'll help me, won't you?" The puppets' work was now nearing its end.

"But that's too dangerous... Isn't there that new copy of your newly acquired Flowing Water Rock Fist cheats? If there's that thing, maybe—" Casey was interrupted before he could finish his sentence.

"I don't have that much time to wait, it takes more than a little time for Flowing Water Rock Shatter to become effective. I don't even know when the Lord God will issue another mission, and I haven't wanted to get through this world in peace, but—" Jelf paused as he said this, paused before continuing.

"I want to live, even if it's against any means." Jelf's eyes were filled with a strong desire to survive and madness.

Man is such a creature, the more he has, the more afraid of death.

When they have nothing, they have nothing to fear.

But when they have too many things that ordinary people don't have... And they changed...

"Even if you get your hands dirty?" Casey stared at Jelf's face and said meaninglessly.

There was complexity in those small slitted eyes.

In the past ten years, it is not only Jelf who has improved.

Casey too, he's not the stupid bat of the supersonic bat, the stupid bat who only knows how to eat and sleep, who only obeys Gerf's orders, carefree and happy like a fool.

As a superpower department and superior IQ, he has complex feelings no less than those of human beings.

He was caring about Gelf, and Gelf was like family to Casey or Casey was to Gelf, irreplaceable.

Now the situation in Jerf is dangerous.

This reminds Casey of the moment when Jeff had just arrived in the world, and was on the verge of collapse from the nightmares of the nightmare, only to learn that the old butler Pipic had died at the hands of greedy wizards.

It was a memory that Casey didn't even want to recall.

At that time, Jelf was crazy and almost fell into the demon path of killing.

Both the character and the feelings are cold and scary.

This situation didn't get better until Hermione, and even less so after the initial understanding of occlusion.

But I didn't expect it now...

It's the paranoia of Jelf's character.

Because of the sneak attack of the peach thousand killings.

Don't look at it now, Jeelf is getting giggled.

But in fact, he is a very stubborn man in his bones, plus those thirty years of nightmarish experience. So much so that a kind of character defect has been formed.

This defect allows others to see that Jelf exhibits several different personalities.

The human brain is a very magical thing, and some memories that you don't want to recall will fade over time.

However, the things that I had forgotten so hard remembered when I remembered them again.

That feeling only gets stronger.

"Rest assured, I have my own bottom line. Whoever treats me sincerely, I remember... I can kill, sure, but I'm not going to be a murderer. I will not fall into the devil's way. Jelf looked at Casey with a smile on his face.

However, the worry in Casey's eyes did not diminish.

If only I could help.

For the first time, Casey was so hungry for power.

Russi and Siru looked at the conversation between Jelf and Kathy very curiously, they didn't have any emotion.

They didn't understand the meaning of the conversation between Jelf and Casey, but that didn't stop them from writing it all down.

"It's finally the last step." The magic circle had been fully outlined, and the puppet had fixed the female puppet in the coffin to the big blue stone.

A Philosopher's Stone, as bright as bloodstone, lay silently in the hand of Russy, who was standing beside Jelf.

"Nearly a decade of preparation... It's finally time to get started. When Jelf threw the philosopher's stone high, and the soaring philosopher's stone was embedded in the air, the magic circle carved on the entire mountain peak gradually glowed blue.

The Philosopher's Stone is used as an energy source and key to open the magic array, and it is completely activated.

Then it grew brighter and brighter, too dazzling to look at, and then gathered into a cloud that broke through the sky.

It's like a hole in the sky.

The whole Ben Nevis began to tremble, and the residents of the villages near Ben Nevis felt the tremors and looked at them for unknown reasons, even thinking that an earthquake was coming, and fled to safety.

The earth trembled, like the mountain god was angry.

"Sacrifice" 1: This is the exchange option that Jelf saw in the main god space, and it is an ancient magic that can change people's qualifications.

To be precise, what he changes is not human genes, but the potential ability of the human body, which is called breaking the limit and moving to a higher level.

But the materials and procedures required for this ancient magic are too cumbersome, and at the same time, there is a great deal of risk, and a person who does not get it right is likely to die.

So it took Jelf almost a decade.

If it weren't for the fact that he had barely managed to gather the required materials because he had gone to the Overworld and obtained 1,100 bonus points again, I am afraid that Jelf would not have dared to do so now.

The so-called sacrifice, then naturally it is necessary to have something as a sacrifice or a tribute.

The perfect inhuman puppet was the sacrifice of the sacrifice, and was guided by the magic contained in the Philosopher's Stone.

The Philosopher's Stone is a treasure that can be used to make immortal elixirs, and this last piece is the only one left in this world.

Originally, Jelf thought that after the death of the Nicolamays, he would be able to mass-produce the Philosopher's Stone by himself after obtaining it from their disciples.

Unfortunately, the materials needed to craft the Philosopher's Stone have become extinct in the wizarding world.

In the end, I had to give up.

When the sacrificial puppet disappeared into the blue stone, Jelf knew the time had come.

Jelf pulled a very small bottle out of his pocket and drank the liquid from it.

"Kathy, I'll leave the rest to you." Then his face distorted as if he had suffered greatly, but he still insisted on lying on the blue stone.

It was a pain like never before, and Jelf felt every cell in his body wailing. That indescribable pain, the word life is worse than death, is not even enough to describe how Jeelf felt at this time.

If the pain is divided into ten levels, and the pain of giving birth is the tenth level, then the pain of Jelf at this time is the eleventh level.

Even the desire to commit suicide and liberation rose in his heart, but he was forced to suppress it.

Then the blue stone shone brightly again, covering Jelf's figure.

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