Repeating what I am doing every day mechanically on weekdays, going to work, getting off work, getting up, sleeping, doing boring repetitive behaviors every day, unable to escape the prison of reality, established in the shackles set by life for myself, living an ordinary life indefinitely.

Have you ever had a crazy but fruitless love?

Have you ever had a bold and meaningless ideal?

Take a trip without regrets, render a youth without regrets, even if you are no longer young one day, you will not have the slightest regrets.

But there are too many of them...... Too many people leave their regrets in their youth, and before they enjoy the madness of their youth, they grow old in the helplessness of reality.

Twenty-three-year-old Jory has left too many regrets in his hometown.

I put my life into a small office every day, I haven't seen a long-loved concert, I haven't visited the beautiful mountains and rivers of my hometown, and most importantly, I haven't experienced these good times with Bai Jing.

"Joe, Jojo Jojo Big Brother ......"

The voice of the office worker youth trembled, he held the frame of his glasses, looked at the corpse with a very pale face, and whispered in a cowering voice: "Brother Qiao, you ...... What do you mean? ”

Did I say they were fake? What does that mean!

The initial blind joy has been completely shattered by the blood and corpses in the field. Listen to "them" dictated by Jory, and notice, it's "them" and not "them"! This is the term used to describe non-human creatures!

And after the blind joy was extinguished by a basin of cold water, several newcomers were stunned to find out......

What they're talking about at the moment. The language you are using is no longer your native language! Hearing Jory call "them", they noticed the strangeness of grammar, and only now did they wake up in shock, and before they knew it, they were actually speaking a strange language that they had never been exposed to!

Turning his head slightly, the whites of Jory's eyes glowed with a cold cold light.

"My name is Jory. Maupassant, you can call me Monsieur Maupassant, or just call me by my name. The nickname of Big Brother Qiao makes me sick to listen to. The words fell. Jory turned. He showed a slightly playful empty smile to everyone: "Take the weapon I gave you, each person is limited to one, and if you lose it, you will be surrounded by zombies when the time comes." But he didn't even have a chance to commit suicide. ”

"Trust me. You don't like the feeling of being bitten by zombies. He said. Jory blinked wickedly.

This is......

What's the situation?

Hehe, hehehe...... The guy in front of him called Jory, he said. The "zombies" that everyone sees are not actors, but real ...... Zombie?

Isn't this a reality show......

Suddenly, Jory seemed to notice something unusual, he frowned slightly, and immediately rushed into the distance. Looking at Jory's rapidly departing back, Seinfeld and Elena breathed a sigh of relief, listening to the gloomy and oppressive wind around the forest, it seemed that there was a faint terrifying roar in the distance, and the two of them and other ordinary people were afraid for no reason.

Seemingly, things are not as simple as they think they are?

In fact, in reality, everyone cherishes their lives immensely, and in strange places full of unknowns, no one jokes about their own lives, and stubbornly believes that "this is not scientific" can break all supernatural phenomena.

For example, now, greed for life and fear of death in order to survive. Looking at the few newcomers who are most in need of human nature, they hesitated for a long time, and finally chased after Jory, because instead of wandering around aimlessly like this, it is better to go to Jory, who seems to know more about this place...... Should he be called a veteran?

No one is a fool who is stubborn to death, in fact, they have already developed doubts about the dark forest, after all, those extras just now...... No, it's "them" that look too much like monsters.

As everyone knows, it was their restlessness that held on to the idea of relying on their thighs, and held the hope that Jory seemed to be a lifeline, and as a result, they collectively pushed themselves into the abyss.

One of the major conditions for entering Castlevania requires a large number of corpses and blood as sacrifices, and there is no better place to enter Castlevania than a tragic battlefield or a hill of corpses and bones.

"Don't fool me anymore, are you sure I have to bring these ordinary people into Castlevania together?"

Jory, who was walking alone in the front, no one dared to catch up and approach, and they all kept a certain distance and followed him. Jory didn't bother to pay attention to what those ordinary people were thinking, he lowered his head and silently continued to communicate with heraldry.

"Master, why do you think I exist?"

"This ......"

Jory was stunned, and for a moment could not answer the question of this obviously self-conscious coat of arms.

"Because of Castlevania's Will of Chaos, if you know too much, the Will of Chaos will notice you...... Like the higher demons, sense your presence and then extinguish the lambs who know too much. At least until you evolve into a superior demon, I can't let you hear too many of the secrets of Castlevania. ”

"I'll just tell you that you'll be the next castle lord of Castlevania."

The lord of Castlevania, the lord of Castlevania...... Jory heard the heraldic relay, and there was only a look of calm on his face.

Suddenly, Jory asked a question about the coat of arms: "By the way, many demons have coats of arms, as you told me, those coats of arms belong to a certain artifact...... Doppelganger? ”

"What the master said is completely true, the original name of this book is "Demon Source Codex", and each coat of arms is a clone of "Demon Source Codex", and it is lodged in the bodies of other demons."

"Okay...... Jory asked in a different tone, "What 'you will become the Lord of the Castle Castle', how many demons have you said to this kind of thing in total?" ”

After a moment of silence, the skull heraldic said, "Thirty-seven thousand four hundred and twenty-two." ”

"You're really kidding me!"

Jory had a calm face as if he had expected it, and the heraldic was also talking nonsense with his eyes open: "Absolutely not!" ”

There is a passage where heraldic is not told to Jory.

Castlevania is the product of all the distorted and evil thoughts in the human world, coupled with the desire for human destruction. The real power of the power of domination is to dominate the strongest chaos in the world and dominate Castlevania......

But this kind of message heraldic cannot be known to Jory, and if he does, the dark thread hidden under his own destiny will emerge, and the soothsayers and prophets of the Holy City will never have fuel-efficient lamps.

Human beings have this power, the sixth sense, the heart sense, which can perceive the occurrence of events related to them on a whim. However, the power beyond the sixth sense has evolved to the extreme, and it will become an omniscient perception of terror in the world, and even be able to predict what will happen in the future.

If there are too many people who know a secret, then the haze that hides the secret will become thin, and the prophetic power of the prophet beyond the sixth sense will make the secret no longer a secret.

"Master, I'm glad you agreed to my request for a clone when you encountered the superior demon, and synchronized your dominance with mine, so that I had the honor to find you before the worst happened."

Fortunately, before Jory's fate line was fully exposed, the main body of the "Demon Source Codex" received the synchronization information of the clone, and the moment the doppelganger "Crest" conveyed the power of domination back, the main body "Demon Source Codex" living in the castle left Castlevania.

The ontological consciousness of the demon source codex, instead of his own doppelganger, resides in Jori's body. Now that it has found Jory, it has its so-called all-knowing and all-powerful demon source book, then it will try its best to cover up Jory's fate line.

Until Jory is able to take charge on his own until he truly grasps the power of domination, Demon Gencanori will not let any prophecy search for Jory, unless it is a false prophecy deliberately released by Demon Gendian in order to disturb the causal line.

Moreover, it is not unreasonable for it to suddenly call itself "this book", because ...... "Demon Source Codex" itself is a book. And the skull-shaped tattoo that the coat of arms shows on the outside is the skeleton graphic on the cover of the Demon Source Codex!

In the distant history, the Demon Source Code has another name, resounding in the continent of Aitharas in the previous era.

The All-Knowing and All-Powerful Code of the Destroyer - the Black Gospel!

"Uh......" Jory opened his mouth, the coat of arms seemed to have never passed through like today, and the situation seemed a little unusual.

Could it be that this coat of arms is wondering how to pit itself again? It's not that Jory doesn't trust the coat of arms, it's that it's always a bad character that makes a bad impression on Jory.

The Hill of the Dead was already close in front of him, and Jori, who had almost swept over all the way, gradually felt that something was wrong.

On the road I walked just now, waves of zombies came one after another like a tide, but not long ago, all the zombies that appeared around disappeared......

Except for the faint sound of the wind, the movement in the dark forest became extremely silent. An invisible sense of crisis came in all directions, and it was a feeling that Jory had felt that it was only after entering the territory of a powerful creature, and being regarded as an intruder by the owner of the territory, hiding in the shadows and preparing to peep.

"Jory!!"

With a borrowed coat wrapped around his crotch, Seinfeld couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere anymore, he was afraid that he had a trace of courage and anger, and walked over and asked Jory loudly: "Is it enough?" Stop treating us for idiots, what the hell is your purpose? Also, what the hell is this place! ”

Not only Seinfeld, but other ordinary people also sensed that something was wrong, but there was no excuse to express it out loud.

Ordinary people's sluggish premonition of crisis......

Seinfeld, he was screaming under the prying eyes of the occupiers of the territory, for fear that his fat and tender body would not attract predators hiding in the shadows.

Jory looked at Seinfeld's eyes, full of pity.

You stupid. Force. (To be continued......)