The Seraphic Angel didn't seem to understand what Catrell meant, but the next moment, her heart went into arrest, her pupils dilated rapidly.

She didn't even know it was happening, but her consciousness was not depressed, but still alive.

In the blink of an eye, she realized that she had no control over her body at all.

It shouldn't be.,It stands to reason that I should still be able to sense my body for a short time.,I don't understand.,I don't know.,Why?

The Seraph sensed that he seemed to have turned into a ball being held by Catharl.

Catrell looked at the Seraph's body, which had completely lost its mobility and vitality on his left hand, and the extremely pale blue soul ball in his right hand.

Catrell has been studying for a long time, she once stuffed part of her soul into someone else's body, and the other party's soul will also be restricted and grouped together, and at that time, directly kick out the opponent's soul or directly suppress it, then she almost controls a new body.

If you just use the soul spell to suck out all the soul of the other party, that is, to take away all the life of the other party, then there will be a small problem, that is, the stripped soul will die quickly in a short period of time, that is, death in the real sense, although the other party's soul is still there, but because of the rough extraction, it can only be used to make Homitz or increase the life span.

If you want to keep the other party's consciousness intact, that's the most troublesome, but if it really succeeds, then she can achieve pseudo-immortality from the soul level.

As long as the soul can be perfectly stripped of the body, then the next step is easy, it is completely possible to make a humanoid Hormiz and start a new life, and even Hormitz is immortal in a way, as long as Catrell is alive.

It's just that the conditions for wanting to achieve perfect peeling are also more harsh, and in a near-death state, you can't be perfect, and if you die for a period of time, you can't get a conscious soul, and at most you can get a remnant soul that dissipates half. This can only be achieved if you are instantly dead and close to Catherel and if Catharil is well prepared, as well as under certain circumstances.

It's strict, but it's not impossible.

This kind of thing is not a question of whether it is strong or not, or to what extent the fruit is developed, but it is a necessary condition, and Catharl cannot do something that reverses common sense.

Now looking at the Seraphic Soul in his hand that seems to want to break free, he can see that this stripping has been successful, and this little guy is alive and kicking.

The flesh on his hands disappeared for a moment.

Catrell looked at the soul ball:

"Suffered a lot there, didn't you? Want to forget completely? I can do it, the equivalent of you going through another birth, would you like to? ”

The soul ball in Catrel's hand fell silent.

Catrell continued:

"What do you want to be in the next life?"

After another silence.

Catharll nodded:

"Okay, normal children's lives? Do you need me to find you a home or am I here to raise you? ”

Catrell went on to say:

"I'll pay attention to you no matter what, in a sense, I'm indeed your biological parent, and I've always been very tolerant of children."

"It's decided, goodbye, kid, you've taken enough, you'll see them later."

Catrell then forced the Seraph's soul into his body, which was kind of filtering it for her.

When Catrell took it out again, the soul was unexpectedly calm, like a baby in its mother's womb.

Catrell put it away, and then he would nourish his soul a little more before thinking about what was next.

But Catrell was also suffering from what the little guy had been through.

Her eyes were a little low, and she didn't say anything more, it was a little painful, although she only felt it from the soul level, but it was painful enough, and a little desperate.

These were the feelings of the child, and now they were all received by Catharl.

Now I don't have to think about whether I can take it with me, I definitely can.

While Catrell helped her filter, she was also slightly assimilated.

Although this child is made with her blood sample, it is not all, a little like her, but not all, she herself is actually a completely independent individual, now it is calculated, this child has been like an ordinary child since birth, but what happened is definitely not what a child should suffer.

A little irritable again, her meaning in this world is always strange.

When Catrell was done with this, he had to go back first, and it was almost time to come out this time.

Anyway, the World Government won't bother her anymore, and they must have received the burning of the life card.

The life card is made of the nails of the human body as the main material, and it is bound to the body rather than the soul. Although in general, the death of the body also represents the death of the soul.

After making sure everything, Catrell picked up the phone and dialed a number, and when connected, hung up without saying anything.

When the matter is done, there will be no similar situation for the time being.

Catrell needs to take a break, his soul is a little tired, and I believe that the day after tomorrow will know the result of this time.

Should I say I'm old? It's been too long since he's done a serious job, Catrell thumped his waist, he should be considered in the prime of life, no matter what, go back to sleep, and think about other things about that kid by the way.

Hive Island

It's very well informed, and they have people there who can receive new news in real time.

Locks drank wine, listened to the report silently, and couldn't help but sigh:

"The guy of that special race should also be an old demon ghost, I really want to meet, compete, and I want to dig and see."

Ragnar lay comfortably on Erlang's legs under the parasol on the side, and couldn't help laughing:

"Poof."

Locks was a little dissatisfied:

"What are you bastard laughing at?"

Ragnar hurriedly waved his hand:

"It's okay, I thought of something happy."

Locks looked at Ragnar's performance, and based on the habits the two of them had spent years together, he was 100% sure that this guy had ghosts.

"What's the fun?"

"Uh.............. I .......... .......my wife gave birth to a baby."

After Ragnar said this, everyone except Locks immediately fell into absolute shock.

Obviously, they didn't take it seriously, but they were shocked that Ragnar's lies were really bad, and lying to this point was definitely king.

However, there was an obvious brain that was not very good, and he came over with a serious face:

"Vice-captain, did your wife give birth to a male or female?"

Locks covered his face directly, not knowing why there was a pair of sleeping dragons and phoenixes on his ship.

Locks constantly comforted himself that he couldn't fight, this was personally recruited by him, and he couldn't fight.

Ragnar seemed to have found that he seemed to be too fake, but he couldn't help it when he thought of Locks's words before, so Ragnar tried to explain while suppressing his laughter:

"That, poof, you listen to me..... haha, quibble...... Ah no, flicker..... hahaha, I can't help it, Locks. ”

Looking at Ragnar like this, Locks got up and moved his body:

"I can't help it, you bastard, let's fight."