*The fog of history opens again

I'm out of control again.

I'm used to it.

This time it was not because I ate something randomly, such as the corpse of the Tyr warrior. This time it was because I knew too much.

After eating all the memories of the entire city at the bottom of the lake, I learned a basic rule called "extraordinary power", and learned "potentials", "pathways", "promotion rituals" and other difficult and strange things. But I quickly found the corresponding. My inherently overly powerful mental power and the fragile body that broke at the touch should be brought by the "Meditation Warlock" of "Death" Pathway Sequence 7, and the ability to obtain the memories carried by inanimate objects through touch and eating corresponds to the "Memory Historian" of "Wind" Pathway Sequence 4.

These things are too complicated and unimaginable. I never thought that the place called "Library" and the books in it actually witnessed the preservation of so much history and knowledge. As I looked at it, I lost control.

So that's how it is, extraordinary traits are conserved. Newborn children inherit the extraordinary traits of dead creatures, rather than the so-called reincarnation.

God of Order, how many truths did you say?

Apart from that, I also received even more incredible news.

Now I have learned from books and libraries that our innate power is not given by God, but the seeds that have been planted at birth, which is called extraordinary characteristics. Only an extraordinary characteristic can give birth to a life. Because life that is not powerful enough cannot survive in an extremely lack of nutrients and harsh environment, both Latu and Tyre. But as far as I know, there is no such example in the past. Because I have not discovered extraordinary characteristics from the Tyre's cub, nor have the extraordinary characteristics precipitated in the entire frozen lake city. Are there actually "common creatures" in this entire city?

Thousands of years ago, was this planet a place where "ordinary creatures" could live, learn, hunt and grow?

Of course, there is a more important thing to be solved now, that is, after losing control, I found that there were more things I had in my body that I had not originally. According to the knowledge I gained, this is an incomplete mythical biological form.

Mythical biological form. I talk to myself, an incomplete mythical biological form. Mythical biological form will receive an influence at the top of the sequence, that is, gradually moving closer to the posture of God. Then, as a mixture of Sequence 7 and Sequence 4, on this planet with only "God of Order", no matter which way it is, my mythical biological form must have come from her.

About one hundred and thirty gas cycles (this is the unique timing method of the tree race), I lost control because I saw too complex knowledge. A frenzied tsunami broke out in the thinking organs, and I was unable to correctly direct the operation of the tentacles and roots.

I saw with my own eyes that several of my branches slowly merged together. They were entangled into a whole that was indistinguishable from each other, and then one hair after another drilled out! Then, I felt something surging in my torso, struggling from my back to break out of the cocoon - I heard the sound of my shell being torn. This was not important, because - the pain, I actually felt the pain!

His vision suddenly increased.

First, there was a claw, then the head, and another me emerged from my body.

The new body is Tyr. It turns out that the god of order is Tyr.

I was forced to endure the pain of rebirth and death. Four visual organs distributed on my head were cracked on my upper palate and cheeks, and auditory organs with an activity range of more than 180 degrees. The sharp front paws, muscles, blood, and a body covered with hair. Dongdong! The new hair turned to darkness the moment it touched the air. The new blood's throat and trachea made me choke suddenly. Dongdong! There was something that originally did not exist in my chest. The violent vibration made me dizzy and tinnitus. Dongdong! The heart of the furnace persevered, as if it was to use powerful motivation to attract my attention. I noticed it, and I could not ignore it at all, because the new flesh was cut by my branches, and too much blood gushed out of the scratches and my mouth.

It's over. Brand new blood came out of my mouth, nose and eyes that I just had, and it condensed into mottled blood on the hair on my chest. The surrounding ice fields were deeply scratched by my claws, and I felt a faint chill when the thick ice chips fell on my skin. The heart of the furnace beat strongly, and I finally understood where the vitality and vitality of the Tyr came from.

The paws are indeed suitable for reading and writing…

I can smell blood, but I can't sense the moisture in the air and the direction of the rivers underground...

"Ah." I can make a sound.

This felt very strange. The keen touch and hearing made me feel extremely uncomfortable. I didn't know how to control the extra limbs. I wanted to wipe off the blood from my mouth, but my claws almost pricked my eyes. Besides, I only had the upper body, hind limbs, tail, wings and exoskeletons that didn't grow out. I wanted to have Tyre's body coordination, which was a dream. The combination of half and half was very distorted and looked like a blasphemous work. If I wanted to move forward with such a body, I could only climb.

I tried to move forward with the root system, but after walking for a while, I felt it was too slow. The existence of blood made me unable to move slowly.

...Climb it.

TBC

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