When any miracle occurs, there is a strong feeling that one will definitely succeed.
Number 1 is certain that he can break the shackles of fate. He knows that there are other children standing behind him. He firmly believes that if everyone gets together, they can do anything well.
The other children also have full trust in No. 1, and no one will waver. Because they have made all preparations in advance for No. 1 to create new miracles.
"No matter what personality you are, in my shrine, no one can kill me!" The necrotic flesh and blood was torn open, and the blood-red pupils condensed by despair stared at No. 1, the happy soul hiding in the orphan's flesh and blood.
Awakened.
"When we decided to hunt you, we had already checked all the tributaries of fate. In my opinion, you had no hope of escape." Number 3 stood silently behind Number 1, and took out the worn-out book again.
Notes: "In order for No. 1 to throw this punch, we had already found out the locations of all the statues two days ago, and controlled the pharmacy clerks who were looking after the clay statues, so that they could unintentionally add the cursed objects of the new gods to you.
among the sacrifices.”
No. 2 slowly raised his arm, and the chain wrapped around No. 1's wrist began to loosen. Two indescribable forces collided, and every link of the chain trembled.
The blood-colored pupils in the boy's eyes realized the danger, and they turned slightly, as if they wanted to leave the boy's body.
"It's useless." No. 3 spread out the note. There were hundreds of children's names written on it, but there were only more than seventy names with red crosses on them: "This note was deliberately made for you to see. All possible
The children who bear your soul have all been controlled by us."
Turning to the next page of the note, the bloody names came into the boy's eyes one by one.
"We didn't just find you by chance, but we locked onto you from the beginning. We didn't go to showdown with you until we cut off all your escape routes." No. 3 burned the note and looked at No. 1: "
For all miracles to happen, there are countless foreshadowings and coincidences. I paved the way for the process, No. 2 created the coincidences, and No. 1 is the miracle itself."
"Bang!"
A chain of fate broke, and then countless chains stained with sticky sinful blood were shattered in the new city. Nothing could stop No. 1's will.
The power of his personality penetrated the blind boy's body and struck the ugly soul in the boy's body.
The big lock that trapped the city seemed to be broken. When the soul was torn apart, the clouds in the night sky became much lighter, and the long-lost starlight fell on the ruins of civilization.
"you……"
Happiness symbolizes that the miserable soul of the past is the weakest, and it has to bear the backlash of fate alone, but even so, it is not easy to kill it.
As long as there are desperate orphans who meet his requirements in the new city, his soul can be transferred at any time; as long as there is still a clay sculpture of it inside the new city, it can mobilize the power of the shrine at any time.
The happy remnant soul who would never lose no matter what, was killed by these children who had also experienced the deepest despair. They all knew each other's thoughts too well, because they were all people who had struggled to survive in despair and pain.
"It symbolizes that your current soul has been devoured, and it symbolizes that your past soul has also been killed. If you cannot even protect your own future, then this shrine will be completely overturned." No. 2 seemed to say this on purpose.
After his words, the happy remnant soul in the blind boy let out a piercing scream.
Before it was gone, it destroyed all the statues of gods in Hope New City, and an unspeakable aura spread from the inner city to the abandoned city occupied by ghosts.
Not long after, the starlight in the night sky began to distort, a trail of hatred intertwined on the edge of the city, and countless ghosts came out of the hiding buildings.
Hundreds of ghosts walking in the night are not enough to describe this kind of horror. Gao Xing senses the threat, and it is going to set off a new wave of disaster!
The highest-level early warning sounded in the buffer zone of Hope New City, flying over the entire new city. The haters who were originally preparing for a blood sacrifice in Hope New City, stimulated by joy, took action in advance!
The lights in the city began to go out in pieces, chaotic footsteps continued to sound, and the gate to the inner city was opened, hoping that the core combat force of the new city would be dispatched urgently.
This city, which represents the last hope of mankind, has enjoyed peace for too long. It is now like a giant beast that has just woken up, waving its sharp claws that have not been used for a long time in panic.
The sound of sirens soon replaced all sounds, and residents in the city hid in their homes, plunging the city into darkness.
"What we do...should be right?" No. 4 witnessed the changes in the city with his own eyes. This was just the beginning. More cruel and terrifying things would happen in the next few days.
"Hatred and some of the top officials of Hope New City have the same idea. They should join forces to sacrifice all the residents of New City with blood inside and outside. If we don't intervene, their plan will go smoothly, and it will be harder for them to be stopped if they are fully prepared." No. 2 looked back at No. 4.
At a glance: "Both sides are unprepared now, which is the most favorable situation for us. Chaos can also allow more survivors to escape."
Number 2 is not a good person, and certainly not a bad person. He who can see his destiny is no longer a human being to a large extent.
The soul symbolizing Gao Xing's tragic past was blasted to pieces by No. 1, and the soul fragments were collected by No. 2. All the children left the inner city as quickly as possible.
Now that the whole city is under martial law, the students in Class 7 are not in a hurry to leave. After all, the blood sacrifice will officially begin from this moment on.
They returned to a private house in Zhongcheng District and entered the underground shelter dug by the owner of the house. There was an altar built in the past few days.
The altar is very new, but it has completed many sacrifices in a very short period of time. The statues on the altar are like living people, full of divinity, and seem to open their eyes at any time.
"Number Zero, wake up as soon as possible. We don't want to owe you anything anymore."
No. 2 offered the happy soul fragments as a sacrifice to Laughing. At the moment when the sacrifice was completed, the statue of Laughing actually showed signs of flesh and blood. Maybe Laughing can really come out of the statue in the future!
"A lot of the statues and altars of Gao Xing have been destroyed, but it is not ruled out that the ghosts in the new city will continue to build new altars for it. We have to fight for the blood food before they complete the sacrifice."
The war between Hope New City and Xinhu Old City has broken out. This is a war between the strongest survivor stronghold and all the hateful ghosts. The buffer area stretching for more than ten kilometers will become a flesh and blood millstone. Life and death are at stake for both sides.
Possibility of retreat.
The earth was trembling, the night sky was crying, black rain was falling from the sky, and the wind was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
This was only the first night, and already countless ghosts and survivors were scattered.
…
"Han Fei, Han Fei!"
In the haziness, someone shouted a name. Han Fei's eyes slowly focused, and he quickly realized something.
He borrowed Gao Cheng's identity, and everyone in the shrine's memory world would probably call him Gao Cheng, but not Han Fei at all.
Looking in the direction of the shouting, Han Fei seemed to see another version of himself. He was far away from Han Fei and the two sides could not touch each other at all.
"Laughing wildly?"
Severe pain came from the back of his head, and his whole body seemed to fall apart. Han Fei suddenly opened his eyes and found that he had fallen into the abyss of greed.
He didn't know how long he had been in a coma. After forcibly devouring the soul that symbolized the happy present, his personality world underwent earth-shaking changes.
The starry sky, the abyss, the Milky Way composed of personalities above his head, and the sea of flowers composed of souls beneath his feet. Life and death formed a nearly perfect cycle here, and some strange lives began to be born in his personality world.
"This is like an indescribable world of shrine memory!"
Using all the past experiences, memories and accumulation as a framework to build an independent shrine world, Han Fei found that he seemed to have found another way, a way that even Fu Sheng had not tried.
"It turns out that living people don't have to be ghosts or become indescribable to reach this point."
In the worst possible future, Han Fei actually saw the hope that suited him best.
"The system prompts that I have reached the limit of personality awakening in the memory world of this shrine. Is this equivalent to telling me that if my personality can be broken through nine times, then I will be infinitely close to the ineffable?"
Gao Gao's true body is ineffable, so it is difficult to breed a second ineffable, ultimate hatred of power in his shrine memory world.
But Han Fei was not prepared to abide by the rules of the happy shrine at all. He was very rebellious and all he thought about was how to kill the gods and how to make himself the master of the shrine.
Looking at the "extremely evil world" glowing with vitality, Han Fei felt that all his efforts were worth it.
Mental pollution can no longer affect him. With the eyes of gods and the flesh and blood factory, the black water and despair are controlled, if he is willing, he can become the biggest source of mental pollution.
All the personalities in the sky have also formed a whole with the healing personality. Han Fei's will and mental strength have increased ten times compared to before. This improvement is permanent. Even if he leaves the shrine memory world, his will strength will not change.
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Feeling with your heart, the amount of hatred that Han Fei can control at the same time has increased from four to seven. The most important thing is that he also has a top trump card-eternal life.
The eternal life sleeping in the center of the world is the most powerful ghost that Han Fei is imprisoning now. He himself doesn't even know how terrifying this ghost is.
