After successfully killing the alien lord Lazar, Hades rarely did nothing, just lying on the corpse, cough cough, no, just lying down and actively healing his wounds.

Except for a few deep wounds, which are still a little green and yellow and have not healed, the other wounds have stopped bleeding and scarred, and the arms and hands that have been slightly cracked by the huge force are also recovering well.

Hades, who had just finished the battle, was basically five, and his self-care ability was zero, and on Mount Morava, it was Motarian who resisted him.

He was then thrown into a centralized and rudimentary hospital in the territory, but it was more of a large barn for the wounded than a large barn, and the villagers with medical training would take turns after the day's farm work.

Hades was rightfully placed in a small corner, after all, everyone was annoyed to see him before.

Although people subconsciously disliked him every time, the responsible medical staff treated Hades in great detail.

Herrella was worried that Hades would not be taken care of more carefully, and had visited Hades a few times before, and each time she came, she brought her homemade "small snacks" -

Hades was also curious about the lack of resources on Barbarus, and the ingredients that people could use were quite limited, most of which were wheat and white corn, and how Herela managed to use such simple ingredients every time to make such an extreme food that tasted different every time.

After most of Hades' wounds were almost healed, Herrella simply took Hades to her and her sister's cabin, and the two took turns taking care of Hades.

Hades had been recovering from a humble hospital, but the food at Herrela's house forced him to take a few more days to fully regain consciousness.

When the cracks in his hands and arms were almost healed, he fled from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Of course, before leaving, Hades cooked for Herrela's house, and he was about to cry when he saw Herrela's sister eating......

Stop abusing your sister......

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After returning to his remote cabin, Hades cleaned up briefly, then sat down at his work desk and began to meditate.

I also briefly speculated when I was recuperating from my injuries before, but I had no choice but to be anemia and poisoning (food in the later stage), so I never sorted out my current information again.

This battle with the lord Lazar made Hades realize something.

Hades unconsciously touched his chin with his hand, perhaps he had been ignoring his special constitution and only attributing it to his poor personality.

But, is it possible that Hades is an untouchable?

The strongest direct evidence of this conclusion is the sudden weakening of the psionic power of the Xenomorph Lord Lazar during his battle with him, and the sudden disappearance of the psionic power.

If he is an untouchable, then a lot of things fall into place - why people subconsciously dislike him, especially Typhon the Psyker, who dislikes him so obviously

- Why does it lead to the scrapping of a more complex piece of machinery when he touches it?

The answer is simple, he is untouchable.

But why didn't this untouchable trait manifest itself when he was a child? Is it because this physique grows with you?

Hades closed his eyes and carefully revisited the battle scene with the alien lord Lazar, frame by frame in his mind, replaying them over and over again, over and over again......

The splatters of blood, the crackling white glitter, the eeriely glowing stones.

Then he "saw" it!!

The picture in my memory suddenly began to distort as quickly as a faded old picture, centered on that strange stone, Hades's world was fading and collapsing—

He was suddenly standing on the winding path of Mount Morava again, Lord Lazar twisted and roaring at him, everything seemed to be in slow motion, and he watched as everything around him darkened and became black and white—

Except for the crackling psionic sorcery white light, and the stone with an ominous green aura,

and beneath the green stones, another cluster of flames suddenly emerged.

Eventually, everything is gone, including the senses, and reason seems to be nailed, and Hades is unable to think, relying only on instinct.

Hades felt like he was floating in the void, as if there was some enticing presence directly in front of his space.

He tried to reach the beings, but he found that he couldn't move.

But those things ...... It's tempting, Hades feels like a dark crack of emptiness, and he needs some of that light.

He tried as hard as a drowning man.

It didn't take long for Hades to gradually focus his will on the light he perceived, and his position changed—he felt himself transformed.

He felt himself stretch forward, and the lights seemed to tremble, scream—they were afraid, but Hades had no senses, so were they really there?

Hades smoothly drowned out the glowing white light, and then greedily drove himself toward the glowing green direction.

But when he got closer, he realized that there were tiny pieces of minced flesh floating around the stone, and pus was suspended in the void.

He subconsciously grunted dissatisfiedly, but he didn't think much of it, and did the same, submerging the green stone.

And yet, just as he had just completely engulfed these—

Hades was instantly alerted to the fact that in the great hidden garden, at the end of the river that flowed with immortal pus, in the crumbling old mansion that stood at the edge of the world, by the tattered crucible of endless pus, something seemed to have seen.

He disturbed His dreams.

disturbed his play with future toys.

Without a trace of hesitation, Hades instantly pulled out of himself, he seemed to suddenly fall in a sitting position in front of the work table, the huge reality squeezed Hades, and he slammed his head on the table with a "dip".

Hades is stimulated by the sudden recovery of his senses, and he is dragged out of a pitch-black room where there is suddenly no sound at all, and thrown into a crazy disco full of screaming and vomiting.

His mind was trembling, and Hades was holding his head, twitching uncontrollably, too much, and he fell straight out of his chair, whimpering and screaming on the ground.

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Motarian, who was discussing the terrain with the leader of the observation team, suddenly looked up from the strategic map and looked into the distance with a frown.

A chill crept up in my heart.

He felt something higher staring at him.

The captain of the observation team looked at Motarian,

"My lord, what's the problem?"

Motarian blinked, he was sure there was nothing wrong around here.

Probably a delusion.

A voice sounded in his heart,

Is this really a delusion?

"Nothing."

Motarian whispered, "Keep debriefing." ”

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When Barbaros was halfway through the long dark night, Hades, who was holding his head and twisting on the ground, finally quieted down.

Hades propped his elbows on the ground and inhaled heavily.

Now he felt it.

Just now there was a subspace.

In subspace, Hades is a tear of emptiness, slowly and inexorably devouring all light.

Each time he devoured a little light, the black void grew a little bigger.

He...... His previous moves...... Alarmed■■.

No, no, he didn't feel that way when he devoured that lord Lazar - that stone, that stone!

The stone is a return gift to Lord Lazar!!

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Hades felt better, wiped the sweat from his face with his hands, and sat back on the bed.

He looked at his hand, and after devouring the stone's psionic energy, his originally small void suddenly grew larger, and now he seemed to feel his own hollowness.

The previous ability was so weak that Hades couldn't even perceive it, but after devouring the spiritual energy on that stone, this power grew rapidly!

He could feel a part of his body being frantically yelling for him to accept him.

He will...... Become whole.

But is all this a conspiracy of subspace?