873.Brother, what kind of god are you?(2/2)
It’s no wonder that Zhuo Xiang felt that Sera was degenerate. Her tone really didn’t sound like a chosen one who was friendly to the light, but rather like a vicious follower of the evil god.
Being forcibly activated by Lulu's deep consciousness, Fitznold felt the pleasure of controlling everything for the first time - this was his world, and everything was created by his one thought, and withered in the same thought.
This wonderful feeling of controlling life and death, taking everything and taking it away, fascinated him.
Seeing the trio of coal briquettes trembling under their own pressure and gradually finding it difficult to straighten up, this sense of conquest reached its peak.
He wants more!
"Peeping into memories? Now that you are in my consciousness, I can do it too!"
Say it, his figure dissipated like mist, and in an instant, he disappeared into the body of Lu Yu who was closest to him.
Sierra, who was communicating under mental pressure, caught a glimpse of this scene and was stunned.
Lu Yu, who was about to tear Fitznold's consciousness to pieces, saw his vision go dark. When he regained his clarity, Sera and Lulu had disappeared, leaving only Fitznold standing with his hands behind his hands, admiring the surrounding scenery.
"Is this your memory?" Fitznold's face was full of the joy of getting revenge. "How does it feel to be spied on? You didn't expect retribution to come so quickly, right?"
The corners of Lu Yu's mouth twitched.
The reaction made Fitznold laugh.
"Don't worry, none of you can escape. You are three self-defeating rats. I will appreciate your memories, seize your knowledge, and return to reality. I will also treat you well."
"Why."
"What, are you asking for mercy?" Fitznold looked at Lu Yu with extraordinary confidence.
"No, I just want to ask you, do you know who the last person who visited here was?"
Fitznold didn't take it seriously: "Who?"
"The false god who single-handedly managed to almost build an entire continent into his own lair of faith has enough power to crush a hundred of you to death."
Uneasiness, palpitations, fear, and all kinds of emotions flashed across Fitznold's face. It was not that he was frightened by Lu Yu's words, but that at this moment, he felt an unprecedented...chill.
In this silent world, a strange noise suddenly sounded. It seemed that the noise coming from an extremely distant place contained enough power to drive people crazy!
"The last person who said he wanted to check my memory is dead, and he is still a false god." Lu Yu was curious, "Fitznold, what kind of god are you?"
The sky was torn apart, and the rust-red cracks slowly "opened", and the huge eyeballs stared directly at the tiny insect-like Fitznold below.
The ferocious torrent of consciousness tore apart the consciousness he had built in a second, turning into endless particles of light and dissipating.
Lu Yu turned around for the first time and looked into the eyes of this "partner" who had helped him countless times.
The huge sense of oppression exerted by No. 1 on this space disappeared, and the soft power gently wrapped around Lu Yu's body.
No. 1 narrowed his eyes slightly and seemed to be smiling.
It was unimaginable that this monster, which had destroyed many heroes such as Clorons and Gaslow, and was shackled by world consciousness, had such a docile side in front of Lu Yu.
"Thank you...that's always been the case."
Number One blinked in response.
"Can you help me sift through Fitznold's memory? If it were you, you should be able to help me find the information I want."
The body of No. 1 suddenly collapsed and turned into multiple small eyeballs, scattered in the consciousness space.
With Fitznold's collapse, Lu Yu reappeared in his consciousness space, and No. 1, like an ant, rushed towards every memory that gradually began to fragment, searching diligently.
Seeing this scene, Sierra trembled all over.
"You...what did you do again?"
Lu Yu responded easily: "It's nothing, I just responded to him for the first time..."
It really took a long time from letting it show up to formally responding to it.
Chapter completed!