Jackson sensed that something was wrong with Norman's aura. Norman's body shook and said, "It's nothing, I won't use it then." ”

"You still want to use that? It's crazy. Jackson shook his head, "Norman, I know it's powerful, but it has a lot of side effects. Have you forgotten the Kamui troops? You should know what the consequences are. ”

"You also have to know what the consequences will be if the two of them die completely." "The two of them are the key," Norman said. It's fine if she turns into a quantum ghost, but if she dies, she'll definitely join forces with the stone to kill us. ”

"Well, you know her temperament, even if Engel does become a quantum ghost, she won't necessarily let us go. You know what a quantum ghost is. Most people died out shortly after they became quantum ghosts. ”

Suddenly, Jackson suddenly turned grim and fell to the ground. Norman saw his wings tremble slightly.

"What's wrong?" Norman flew over and asked.

"Fuck it, it's too hard." Jackson scolded.

"Rydill made a move on you, didn't she?" Norman asked.

At this time, Norman saw that Jackson's body was suddenly covered with black stripes, and these stripes crawled all over his body like snakes, and Norman felt as if these stripes were writhing, writhing in a way like snakes struggling before death, and he also heard some buzzing sounds, which were a little blurry. After a while, the voice grew clearer and clearer, and Norman could hear it. The sound was from hell. Screams echoed in his ears, filled with resentment, and Norman slapped himself in the face, the pain immediately recovering him from those illusions. He glanced at Jackson, and the sight before him was incredulous. There are more and more black stripes on Jackson's body, and the temperament exuded by Jackson is also different. It's just that he's lying on his stomach again, and Norman can't see his face clearly.

That's when Norman heard a voice, "Help me." ”

Norman could tell that the voice was coming from Jackson, but he had never heard it. The sound was like the cry of a soul suffering in hell.

Jackson suddenly looked up at Norman and said, "Help me!" ”

That's when Norman saw his face. He stepped back abruptly, looking at Jackson with a look of horror. Jackson's face hadn't changed much, and it was his eyes that struck him.

Norman was a former military officer, and before he became an officer, he worked for some time at the "Mirror Tower". At that time, his job was to inspect the personnel who had entered the "mirror tower". Slowly, Norman learned to see people through his eyes. Anyone who sees the eye knows what kind of psychology Norman has.

But this time, Norman was a little disbelieving in himself. Because in Jackson's eyes, he saw only one emotion———— despair. Came out of despair and nothing. That look was the most terrifying, eerie look Norman had ever seen.

Norman looked at the projection, which was almost untenable because of Jackson's problem. Norman quickly opened a spatial passage, walked in, and returned a moment later, still holding a syringe in his hand.

He plunged the syringe into Jackson's body and pushed the medicine inside. After a while, Norman gradually stabilized.

"What's going on?" Norman asked.

Jackson smiled wryly and didn't answer, but he said, "Wait, he'll do the same later." Jackson pointed to Skot on the screen, "Even if he wasn't killed by Reddir, he would have been tortured to death by them." Besides, he's so close to the Aether. ”

"What do you mean?"

"You'll know when the time comes." "I can't go on." I've got to get out there. I'm going to keep this thing. Also, theocracy is a thing, just use it when you need to. I retract what I just said. With that, Jackson pushed the door open and flew out.

Norman continued to look at the screen, and Rydill was still fighting with Skot, but Norman vaguely felt that Redddell had released water. Probably Rick did it.

Skot saw Rydir pounce and turned to dodge, but before he could turn his head, Rydil punched him.

The speed of his punches was unbelievable, and although it looked like he only threw one punch, he knew that Rydill would deliver at least a few hundred punches.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Redier asked with a smile.

"It's not my body anyway." With that, Skot raised his hand, and the laser was fired like Ryddell.

Redir didn't dodge, and a large hole was immediately burned in his body. But the hole, which was about 20 centimeters in diameter, healed in an instant.

Suddenly Reddirle shuddered, and he felt a wave of energy, and Skot felt it too.

Redir fell suddenly, and he felt as if someone was burning his soul with the flames of hell. He was glad he had the "Aether", otherwise he wouldn't have been able to support it for even a second.

Seeing this, Skot stretched out a finger to Rydil, and in an instant, Engel felt a burst of emptiness in Jackson's body, and more than a thousand undead and Jackson's own energy surged like Rydir. He knew Redir was dying, but he was also dying.

Skot's body is covered in black stripes, just like Jackson. He knew what was going on at this time, and only someone who had used the energy of the Undead Army would have this reaction. "Aether" is a bug, and it is this bug that the undead resurrect within him and torment his spirit.

A large amount of energy rushed through the reactor in Rydil's chest, but Rydil couldn't do anything. He didn't know what the energy fluctuation was about, but it certainly wasn't Rick. That god-like power, even if he has the "ether", he can't help but be afraid.

He looked down at his arm, which had turned black at some point. He knew he couldn't stand with Rick, but he didn't expect him to be so ruthless. He was completely incapacitated. The reactor in his chest was already overloaded, and Reddirle glanced at Skot and lowered his head again.

"Bang!"

A violent shockwave came and pushed Skot out. Engel now knows that he is almost on the verge of success.

He walked over and looked at the dark red object on the ground that looked like plasticine. He picked up the "ether", and the moment he touched the "ether", he felt the energy of Skot's body being absorbed. Engel felt the fluctuation of Skot's spirit again. He's already going to die. The consciousness of more than a thousand undead surged through his mind. He endured the pain and forcibly created an SSS-class sub-space. In its current state, even if there is Skot, it will not be possible to create a true sub-space. He opened a subspace and took out a black stone from it. He feels better now. He put the "aether" on the "light source" and threw them into that SSS-class subspace.

Whew, it's finally over.

Engel did not remove control of Skot's body, and Skot has not yet recovered.

He dragged his body towards the exit. But he still couldn't accept the thinking of more than a thousand people, not to mention that they all carried deep despair.

He collapsed before the exit, Skot's body becoming slightly transparent, and shattered to the ground with a thud. This sub-space has also become shaky because of the energy that has just burst out, and it has lost its effect.

Jackson's body shook suddenly, and he felt something wasn't quite right, and returned to the room to find Norman on the floor.

He hurriedly woke Norman up, checked what had just happened, and told Norman.

"You mean, both of them died?" Norman asked.

"Jackson has the potential to be resurrected, as for Engel......"

At this time, Engel's body, no, the voice player on the body rang, playing the song he had listened to last time:

Break Up, With My Girlfriend So I Can Bang Sluts

I'm Undead

Unfed

……

When the music gets to that, it stops.

"Alright, Engel told us," Jackson said, now that we're tied with the Covenant commanders. ”

"Let's go, I don't want to be here anymore."