Chapter 1047: Answer (1)

Tang Yun's exclamation didn't stop, and with a bang, Sibo's top-level puppet from Shen Fei suddenly "turned off". It turned into a pile of golden mechanical parts scattered all over the ground. The irregular, almost oval-shaped pieces of metal that make up the arms are even scattered and rolled around.

After struggling like this for a while, a face finally appeared on the left side of Tang Yun's neck, a face that Tang Yun had never seen before, "David". The stiff "curly hair" that looks like a sculpture is very characteristic and ...... Sadness. The face rolled and struggled on Tang Yun's body, and it was still Sbo's voice that spoke.

"Tang Yun, I never told you. When I reach the limit of my evolution, it will completely cover my host, spreading through your body like a real virus. According to my mission, I can choose to devour you. If all this had happened half a year ago, I might have chosen to do so. ”

"But now it's different, I'm not SPERA anymore, I'm Sbo. I'm not a puppet of the mission, I'm a living being! As my best friend, there's no way I could hurt you. But SPERA can, it has found me, and now it is forcing #system#fusion#merging me. I couldn't escape this time. He will also control you through me, if it eventually chooses to devour you...... There's nothing I can do about it. ”

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you all of this. But now...... There is no need to explain too much. Maybe...... That's my destiny......"

"I hope that your sacrifice can bring a better future for mankind, but this is only my fate after all, please forgive me for being soulless...... I've got you covered......"

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Unbeknownst to Tang Yun and Sibo, SPERA had already noticed them when they had just entered this demon's lair. For reasons of "showcasing results" and "conversational communication", SPERA did not attack them. Instead, he arranged for many geists to surround and suppress them, and in this way drove them to the "school" of the geists. Subsequently, a map was sent by some means. SPERA intends to have a real communication with Tang Yun, a "foreigner". Only then will it be chosen whether or not to devour his memories.

Tang Yun and Sibo have been wandering in this city of wandering spirits for a long time, and the "wiping ##matching#square" from Emon can make the zombies treat them as if they were the same kind. It even occasionally confuses the sights and ears of the geists. But it's impossible to stop those scanning radars hiding in Castlevania. In the past, the sightseeing routes were almost all secretly arranged by SPERA. But what they didn't expect was that "wiping ##match#square" inexplicably hid the parasite Sibo hidden in Tang Yun's body. So much so that the SPERA ontology almost confirmed the mistake in the earlier deduction, thinking that Sibo was not on Tang Yun's body.

But until just now, Tang Yun, who was obsessed with cleanliness, had already made great efforts to wash off the garbage formula that had been smeared on his body. It's going to be clean now. SPERA himself sat in front of him at close range and talked to himself. In this process, the action of SPERA body's light # stroked forehead is to control the nearby scanning radar, trying to get more information from Tang Yun, a stranger.

To SPERA's surprise and surprise, Sibo was indeed on Tang Yun's body. Provided, of course, that SPERA has similar emotions of surprise and surprise, and not just percentage-based probabilistic deductions.

Tang Yun could almost feel that a new substance in his unknown form was penetrating into his skin little by little through Sibo. And once these ignorances come into contact with the parasite Sibo, the parasite Sibo who parasitizes himself will develop a certain degree of stiffness. It's as if a healthy little tree is turning into rotten wood little by little. As Sbo slowly changed, Tang Yun felt that his muscles began to stiffen, and he couldn't exert his strength no matter what. It felt even more exaggerated than when the Kyushu Martial Arts Hall was controlled by Sbo's left arm, and it was more completely controlled.

Tang Yun's breathing and heartbeat became uncontrollable. He almost felt that an invisible hand was clutching the #spirit#soul of his own #self#. To make matters worse, he felt that his consciousness was blurring as well. If you continue to stalemate like this, you can only fall unconscious, and let the other party devour or capture.

I can't control the [puppet] crystal, I can't put on the [Berserker Armor], I can't enter the #realm of Benedict's so-called Zen#, and I can't touch the dagger# on my waist...... Even the body doesn't listen to me. Despair began to spread in Tang Yun's heart.

Tang Yun's life was exchanged for his life by 38 brothers, fighting again and again, struggling again and again. Tang Yun's life was originally picked up. Now, he has almost fulfilled all his wishes, and if he really dies, it will be a blind eye.

But if he really died, would SPERA #sow the zombie virus #spread# to the Federation, Baiyo and Komia, or even Eristar?

Just like Tang Yun said before, if he dies, the existence of this world will be meaningless. This is the truest meaning of life, but it's not the whole story. No matter how stubborn he was about his own value, how he hated the kidnapping of everyone in the whole world, Tang Yun still couldn't give up this world. There are his dearest relatives, lovers, and brothers in this world. There are also things in this world that are worth guarding for him. Like, hope for all!

Citizens of the Federation, people of Komia, people of Erestar. In any case, they should at least have the personality of being independent #standing #people#, have a blooming life, and have the power to hope!

He should have stood in front of these inexplicable beliefs like a warrior, raising the sword in his hand and protecting them behind him. Even if the current world is not perfect, as long as the seed is left, he will have a perfect day sooner or later. That is hope, not only in this world, but also in Tang Yun!

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At this moment of near-despair, under the dark night, a sickle# knife reflected in the sky and the trance moon shadow swirled and threw it from a distance. After slashing off the tentacles of SPERA's body#whisker#, it slashed at the glass wall on one side. There was no imaginary sound of glass shattering when it was hit, and the blade of the long-handled sickle pierced the glass wall like #knife # cutting # bean # rot. Immediately after, a black shadow as fast as lightning chased after it!