"That's what it is...... ...... after the destruction Sight. ”

Silently looking at the nothingness in front of him, the blood pupil felt a trembling from the deepest part of his heart, as well as ......

Hunger.

Trembling is the instinctive fear of living beings. And hunger and thirst come from the desire of the abyss.

Looking at the endless void, the blood pupil seemed to be able to feel that the 'it' in its body was excited and howling. It's going to come out of the body in the next second. In the palm of his left hand, black lines quietly appeared, and disappeared in the next second. The speaker next to him did not notice the slightest change.

After a while, the blood pupil asked. "So, here, the Second World Realm has launched an attack on the positive space?"

"We don't know. But according to my guess, it should be more so. This was originally a virtual passage from the Second World Realm to the positive space. But I don't know why it was abandoned. In order to cover it up, the Second Realm used the power of the Abyss to destroy it. All the rules have been extinguished, and this is what we are today. ”

"Completely nothing. It is not recognized by any rule and theoretically does not exist. ”

"But in reality it exists." Blood Pupil continued. "At least you've entered here, and you've managed to peek into the Second Realm. Does that mean you still have a way to use it, or fix it? ”

"I'd love to, but it's hard." The Speaker smiled slightly, shook his head and said. "I said that the biggest difference between the Second World and us is the void. This shows that their rules are higher than ours, and the rules structure is slightly different from ours. I once peeked into a little corner of them. I found that if I wanted to get there, one of the conditions was to make myself invalusive. It's like a sheep entering a pack of wolves, and before it is eaten, it has to put on a wolf's skin or become a wolf. ”

"And what if you don't put on a wolf's skin?" Blood Pupil asked.

"Have you ever seen a sheep that isn't eaten by wolves?" The Speaker asked rhetorically. "People who don't have the conditions for virtual transformation don't have the qualifications to survive in the second world at all."

"............" Blood Pupil nodded, indicating understanding. However, he also knew that this was just an assumption, and of course there were other possibilities.

Sure enough, the Speaker continued. "But we humans won't give up so much on research. We also found another way. That is to carve out a space of one's own in the second world. Replace the rules there with your own. It may seem difficult, but it's better than being controlled by the Second Realm. ”

"It's like what I'm doing now, where there are no rules, establish rules. Where there is non-existence, existence is established. ”

"But that means a whole set of rules." Blood Pupil said. The expression became solemn. "You can survive here just by establishing a little bit of the foundation of the rules. But if you want to invade the Second Realm, it will be impossible. How can you do all this under their surveillance. ”

"That'...... It's up to you......" The Speaker laughed suddenly. Said meaningfully. "My gut tells me that you will make our dreams a reality."

"............" The blood pupil was silent, but a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"It has nothing to do with me."

"It matters." The Speaker said with a smile, looking at the silhouette of the blood pupil with interest. "Because, the Second World is where you have to go. After going inside. You don't mind doing something for us. Don't forget, my dear lad, that you are a mercenary. And it's a direct mercenary. ”

"............" the blood pupil fell silent. The Speaker was right, he was indeed a mercenary.

This profession is his reliance on getting out of X35, and it is also his most recognized identity so far. His evolution, his growth, although it seems to be the result of his own efforts, is undeniable. The entire mercenary system, the mercenary privileges, have benefited him a lot. Not to mention the help of his most important suzerain.

Hensel is the most respected person by the Blood Pupil, and he is a mercenary.

Heck. It's a mercenary.

Even his own partners, who are basically mercenaries.

No matter how many challenges the mercenaries have encountered in the adventures of the Blood Pupil. It is impossible for him to deny this profession, this identity. So he shouldn't have refused. There is no reason to refuse.

"I respect the traditions of mercenaries." After thinking about it, the blood pupil replied solemnly.

"Every mercenary. will respect traditions. "The Speaker is also serious." This is the root of our existence. ”

"So what can I do for you?"

"Not for me, for humanity. Well, I know you don't like it. Well for the mercenaries. The Speaker's gaze fell on the distant void. After a while, he said. "Bring this to the Second Realm. Then in the right place at a time that feels right to you. Throw it out of the. ”

A golden thread rose at the foot of the blood pupil, sending a strange crystal ball to the blood pupil.

The crystal ball is small and sparkling. But in it is covered with dense silk threads, moving and circulating. It's dazzling to watch.

Blood Pupil was stunned. Then he accepted the crystal ball with a blank face. Asked softly. "How do I know what is the right time, the right place?"

"You'll get the idea." The Speaker did not specify. But there was a hint of cunning in his eyes. "You'll know the truth."

Blood Pupil nodded. Didn't go any further. In fact, at the point where they don't need to say a lot of things clearly. Since the speaker said that he would know the way, then he would definitely know the way.

So he was left with only one problem.

"How do I get to the Second World. Take advantage of this abandoned passage? ”

"Nope." The Speaker replied. "This passage is no longer available. Although after my repairs, it is possible to peek into the second world at some moments. But only peeps. It is impossible to allow you to pass, let alone to blur you. So you need a new pathway. A way to enter the second world and gain the right to live. ”

"That's?"

"The day of the sacrifice." The Speaker looked back. Smile slightly. "The day of the festival will begin in a few months. As long as you can deliver a suitable sacrifice, then you can join the Second Realm as the Chosen One. No one will be left in trouble. ”

"On the day of the sacrifice?" Blood Pupil couldn't help frowning, this term was the first time I'd heard it. However, this did not affect his understanding. He said crisply.

"I don't have a sacrifice."

"Yes." The Speaker smiled again. Then he looked up at the void.

"After we left here. Okay boy. I'd love to keep chatting with you, but we don't have any more time. The rules of this mountain have been established. The repulsion of the Void has begun to grow. The next five minutes were the key to our escape. As long as we can guarantee that the peaks under our feet are not erased, then our rules will hold. You and I have a way to go back to the normal universe. ”

"What do you need me to do?"

"Protect me." The Speaker winked at the Blood Pupil. "Don't let anyone or anything hurt me."

"Anyone!?" The blood pupil was stunned. Before he could continue to ask, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he came to a familiar world.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and a ruin towered over the vast wilderness.

Around the wilderness, dense black dots are stretching their necks and howling harshly at the sky......

"It's ...... Nightmare Battlefield!! Blood Pupil exclaimed. (To be continued......)

PS: It's a shift, and the knife is off work.