"Can you do this?"

In Fisher's room, Emhart, who was flying in mid-air, stared at Fisher in front of his desk with dead fish eyes and asked.

"What doesn't work?"

At this moment, Fisher, who was in front of him, was raising his left and right hands, respectively, holding up a piece of paper engraved with various ring heads, while the other hand was holding the Soul Completion Manual that Emhardt could not see, and while reading the contents of the completion manual, he was studying the mystery of the ring head that Pisces had previously said.

"You're looking at that forbidden knowledge right now, won't the half-hearted ones get out of control like they did last time?"

"No, it also speeds up efficiency. And the last time I didn't lose control, it was just the first time I came into contact with the knowledge of life, and it just changed my form. I didn't lose consciousness, and I even spoke to Earwind, who was supposed to be dead. ”

"Earwind, the madman?"

"Hmm"

Fisher stopped talking to Emhart, and focused on finishing the manual.

The forbidden knowledge in it flowed into his mind little by little as he read, and at the same time, the magic circuit in his body also lit up again.

Unlike the previous signs that the magic circuit brightened up when the body and soul were not yet integrated in the mythical rank, Fisher at this moment began to emit a distorted fluorescence all over his body, as if he had a small light bulb hidden in his body, which made Emhart amazed.

He quickly noticed that on Fisher's body, there was a missing piece of fluorescence in the waist, which seemed to have been blasted by a powerful force when it was transferred back, so there was a vacancy.

But judging by his life with Rafael, he was not affected by it at all.

Fisher, on the other hand, had no time to notice these changes in himself, and his whole body had begun to wander with the contents of the Soul Supplement Manual.

"The soul does not die, and every thinking life bursts with the fire of the soul, and they carry the whole story of a life, a country, and a civilization. But on a macro level, the soul of all life is constantly changing and alternating.

"You may not realize that your soul once came from a dark moon tens of thousands of light-years away, that your past life was killed by your compatriots while drinking blood, and that the next moment you were washed away and reincarnated in an air-conditioned hospital room in London

"This transformation is invisible outside the world, and there is a presence that the gods of this world are not aware of in the slightest, and everything is secretly marked. But in this world, the visible soul is able to make the rules of its operation visible.

"After entering the Society of Creation, I learned that many of my predecessors, including the President, had tried to leave this world through the spirit realm, but without exception, all of them failed. So, I started to wonder if their method was correct and started to have a guess.

"In this world, the more powerful beings are called mythical species, their souls are intertwined with their bodies, and they have a very deep understanding of the rules of this world, and the initial biological characteristics similar to 'authority' begin to burst into their bodies.

"But the spirit world, the world where there is also matter, is not limited by the rules of the gods of this world. There are deeper forces that decide, such as the powerful master of the soul. Therefore, I guess that if you use a force that is more in line with the rules of the spirit world to cross the spirit world, is there a greater chance of leaving here?

"Undoubtedly, the power of the soul is one of them. So I wanted to try to make my soul strong enough, strong enough to abandon my body, so that I might be able to pass through the end and leave this world. However, once there is no physical supply, the test of the soul's strength becomes crucial.

"There have always been only two ways to improve the power of the soul, one is to start from others and take away the soul power they have; The other way is to start from yourself, and by exercising it, you can make it higher and stronger. However, progress on the second path will inevitably become very slow, and here will be a shortcut that I have found to help you strengthen your soul faster."

Fisher's gaze fell on this and what was left behind, and then muttered,

"Past lives."

Yes, Caleb Uzi's shortcut is very crude, and it lives up to the title "chaos".

He proposed that since all souls have been reincarnated and condensed countless times, there must be many races in the universe who are aware of the existence of souls, just like the gods such as Ramastia in this world, even if they do not realize that souls have masters, but this does not prevent those civilizations from exercising their souls like the magicians in this world.

When a life is reincarnated, its originally powerful soul will be restored to the most primitive form of a certain life, and the more or less energy does not know where it has gone. But through Caleb Uzi's method, he can restore the soul energy that has been scattered in each life by breaking this soul rule and strengthen his soul.

But this process will also bring an unusually powerful impact on the user's mind, and the person who uses this method will experience everything for thousands of years in an instant, and everything he holds on to will be insignificant under such a terrifying impact, because each of your lives will have its own perseverance.

If we compare the goals of this life with everything that is lacking, then everything that we insist on now will come to naught, and in our place will be the goal that is most important in comparison.

Therefore, if you want to use this method, it is better to draw energy from generation to lifetime, so that you will have enough buffer time to adjust your sanity.

Caleb Uzi also tried this method, and he didn't dare to restore all the memories and powers of his previous life, so he reluctantly restored several lives to draw power, even so, he was still frightened by the alien vision he saw in his previous life.

Fortunately, in Caleb Uzi's previous life, there was a powerful race called [Wendigo] (the text of the manual translation was completed in the notebook), they are like erect starfish, they can not only survive directly in the universe, but also draw on the power of stars to train their souls.

They have built many colonies in the universe, and Caleb Uzi inherited the soul power of that Wendigo, and greatly increased the soul power.

Caleb Uzi's method of increasing his strength made him happy and frightened, for fear that such a method would anger the owner of the soul, but after observing it for half a year, nothing happened, and then Caleb Uzi was relieved and bold to start drawing on the power of his previous life to dilute the risk.

Fisher's eyes narrowed, apparently showing a little interest in the method.

This method of quickly increasing his strength was undoubtedly what he needed to fight against those two eighteenth-rank demons now, rather than that even one more life would make his current plan a little more secure.

He looked at his palm, where the deformed soul seemed to be trying to do it, and then he turned his head to look at the specific method written on the top of the book.

Pray to a deity outside the world that He will respond to your past, but not all of His names, only the few titles He has left behind to pry your past lives.

At this moment, Fisher, who was completely immersed in the completed manual, did not realize that a little blue-gold, rainbow-like light seemed to flash in his eyes, as if reflecting the words on the completed manual.

Emhart, who was sleepy-eyed next to him, didn't realize that Fisher was wrong at the moment, he just subconsciously felt a familiar chill.

But in Fisher's heart, that title was already unfolding.

【Ocean】

In Caleb Uzi's commentary, there is a long recitation that follows it, but somehow, when Fisher silently recited the word in his mind, an indescribable feeling suddenly bloomed around him.

His eyes turned white in an instant, as if there was a faint storm in the void that was pouring towards such a small him.

Even though he had entered the myth, at that moment, the panic that could not be concealed filled his heart.

He felt the terrifying sensation coming to him, and while he was ready to meet the terrible sensation, the next moment, he only felt that the position of his lips seemed to be touched by something soft and soft.

Fisher's stiff body stiffened, and his brain, which was filled with chaotic knowledge, went blank in an instant.

He just did.

Did you get oiled by something?

But after all, the feeling came and went in a hurry, and even Fisher wondered if it was a hallucination caused by reading the manual himself.

But after all, the feeling came and went in a hurry, and even Fisher wondered if it was a hallucination caused by reading the manual himself.

As he pondered it, the feeling of falling and retrospective described by Caleb Uzi quickly came across his eyes.

At that moment, he felt as if the past had lined up in front of his eyes, just like in the magic of the Northern Realm of Dreams, and every moment of the soul experience contained in him began to appear like a three-dimensional and wonderful wall.

He saw how he traveled to the Southern Continent, what he had done in the past, every night he had with every lady, and how he knew each lady.

And everything earlier, everything, he went back to the church school, which was not too small or small, and saw the gentle and kind nun.

"Teresa"

The years went backwards on her face, turning her into a young man, and turning herself into a baby who needed to be cared for by others.

She and she went from being familiar to strange, until one fine afternoon, when she sent herself in a wooden basket out of the church college through the door

Fisher's breathing quickened, as if at this moment, how he had become an orphan, where his own Kadu and Nari's parents had gone, and why he had abandoned him, had to be revealed to him.

He watched as Teresa picked herself up and then lowered herself, then retreated behind the door, leaving the baby lying in a wooden basket.

Then he suddenly saw a pair of hands sticking out from the edge of his view, slender and rough, looking like a woman's hand, with untrimmed nails that appeared long and sharp.

Is this your own mother?

But it didn't feel like it at all, because there was a little bit of the way she carried her basket. Well, unrestrained.

I don't even look at myself, as if I threw a cargo at the door of the church school and was done.

Could it be that my parents didn't pick me up here, but somewhere else, and it was just this kind person who brought me here?

As soon as Fisher's question arose, the woman next to him raised her hand backwards in time and aimed it at her swaddling face.

Through the gap in her sleeve, Fisher could clearly see a healed, still hideous scar on her arm, which looked like a severed crab, which must have been left a long, long time ago

This scar

Then he seemed to hear the woman's voice, like a madman, her voice indistinct, and she spoke in a language that Fisher had never heard before, but which was full of eloquence and intonation,

“%￥@！ #”

What language is it?

She is supposed to be a human, but she speaks a language that is neither Southern nor Northern or Western.

This woman is in the end.

Immediately after, his eyes suddenly turned white, and time regressed into a blank space, as if his life had started from the moment this strange woman's voice sounded!

In the fall of the endless soul, in this moment, the feeling of entering the memory of a past life described by Caleb Uzi Fisher did not feel at all, he only felt nothingness and emptiness, nothing existed.

There is no biological parents who are united by Nari and Kadu, there is no thing that is discarded and then picked up by well-wishers and sent to the church school, there is no previous life, not even a lifetime.

Yes, Fisher saw nothing, drew no strength, except for the sharp nails on the woman's hands, the strange language, and the strange scars like crabs with teeth and claws.

In reality, Fisher's eyes suddenly turned red, and he covered his head in pain, and pulled out of the feeling of endless nothingness in disbelief.

Caleb Uzi demanded from his previous life, and was thus filled with the memories of his past life with an extremely inflated sense of madness; Fisher, on the other hand, saw nothing, only felt an endless void and nothingness, which also led to madness and pain, and he couldn't help but hold his head against the table, and his whole body emitted a brighter fluorescence.

"Fisher! Fisher! Are you okay? ”

It wasn't Emhardt's cry that came from his ears, maybe he had shouted before, but Fisher was so engrossed in exploring his past and past life that he didn't hear it.

What he heard at this moment was Rafael's anxious voice.

He was stunned to recover from the endless sense of nothingness and the shock of his lack of a previous life, the scattered blue-gold in his eyes faded little by little, and then he turned his head to look at Rafael, who was looking at him very worriedly.

"Rafa. El? ”

Rafael gasped, and when she saw Fisher come back to her senses, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and fortunately hugged Fisher into her usual bosom,

"What the hell is wrong with you? Don't scare me."

"I'm fine, I'm just thinking about something."

"You're lying, thinking about what questions will make you bang your head on the table! You. What the hell are you doing, what exactly is the way you are talking about defeating demons? I don't believe those demons are so powerful that they can defeat them so easily! ”

After her worry, Rafael remembered to be angry, and she hurriedly grabbed Fisher's head to make him back a little, and then questioned him in a daze.

Emhart couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly flew over to persuade Rafael,

"Hey, he's also for you, peace of mind, I'm staring at him here, nothing will happen to him."

"You go to the side! I didn't ask you! ”

"Oh"

At this moment, Rafael is like a fire-breathing tyrannosaurus, obviously only in the fourteenth rank, but the impact on Emhart should not be underestimated.

He was just about to explain, but halfway through the flight, he was frightened by Rafael's words, and he shrank his head and flew back to the bed pretending to be dead.

The bell must be tied to the bell, or Fisher himself.

Fisher blinked, he smiled bitterly, and had to repeat for himself what Emhart had just meant, and he said,

"I don't really have much to do, I'm just studying magic. It's normal to have a little problem studying magic, let alone such dangerous magic, you're right."

As he spoke, Fisher suddenly felt a strange feeling of abundance in the soul in his body, very similar to the feeling of receiving the power of the soul of a previous life described in Caleb Uzi's manual.

But he obviously didn't have a previous life, what is this kind of power.

But the next moment, a pink strawberry mark that seemed to have been sucked hard by some woman appeared out of thin air on his lips with the strength of the mythical rank, and it was placed in front of Rafael, making her who was worried about Fisher slightly stunned.

Then she sneered and replied,

"yes, it's dangerous, or your mouth would have been sucked like this."

“.” (End of chapter)