Chapter 367 Soul Eater(1/2)
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Then Zhao Yifan asked again, "Hey, did you also lose your soul? Well, I'm just curious, did you look like this from the beginning, or will everyone become like this after a long time? Uh...I
I don’t mean anything else, I’m just asking out of curiosity.”
The white stickman was visibly stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said, "Hahaha, you are such a quick-talking person, you are not forgiving at all."
After that, he spread his hands and said, "I look like this, and I don't know how long I have been here, but in other words, I have been here since the day this world was established."
Zhao Yifan naturally didn't believe what the white stickman said, but he wanted to chat with him, and he had something to ask for, so he didn't say anything.
But Zhao Yifan's thoughts and thoughts had been seen through by the Huocai Man a long time ago, but it didn't say anything, it just smiled and said, "Haha, by the way, you are not very lucky and your popularity is good. I am very curious.
what is your job?"
After Zhao Yifan heard this, he didn't hesitate at all. He patted his chest very proudly and said with a smile, "I want to be the devil!"
"..."
"..."
The two of them stopped talking immediately, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a while.
Then Zhao Yifan smiled sheepishly and said, "Hahaha, even though I lost my mind without success, at least my dream is good."
"Ha...haha...it's really...pretty good..." The white stickman has managed this world for so many years, and this is the first time he has let him
He found the conversation speechless.
It is also possible that he has relieved relatively few living people, such as the "doctor" and another woman, but has never come into contact with an alternative living person like Zhao Yifan.
Then the white stickman sorted out his embarrassing emotions, and then returned to his usual tone and smiled, "Haha, big devil? Then you should be very successful."
Hearing what the stickman said, Zhao Yifan was a little confused, tilted his head and asked, "How do you say it?"
"There are billions of people in this world, and no less than one-third of them have supernatural abilities. And among these one-third of people, there are also people with instinctive abilities who are one of the tens of millions of people. This is already considered
Extremely rare people. But above you, there are five people with abilities that are completely unaffected by all things and can even turn things around. Two of them can control life and death, two can see through souls and control the fate of others, and one can override them.
Above time, it can be said to be the so-called existence closest to the Creator."
Zhao Yifan's eyes widened in disbelief as he listened to the white stick figure in front of him.
The white stickman was very shocked to see him, but also quite satisfied.
However, Zhao Yifan looked shocked and said, "Wow, only one-third of the people in the world are capable people. I thought there were half!"
"Huh?" When the white stickman heard this, his expression almost collapsed. He twitched the corner of his mouth in the shadow and asked extremely awkwardly, "After listening to so many words from me... is this the only thing you want to ask?
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"Yeah!" Zhao Yifan nodded without hesitation and exclaimed, "Wow~, it turns out there are so many ordinary people. I thought half of them were ability users! I didn't expect there were so many ordinary people!
"
The white stick figure looked at Zhao Yifan with an awkward smile, seemingly speechless, and couldn't help but secretly say.
How big is this guy's heart? He seems not to have listened to a word of so much important information. Instead, he has memorized unimportant information. How weird is this person's brain circuitry?
Forget it, never mind, let’s talk about the important things first.
Then he calmed down his speechless mood, and then said, "Well... no matter what, I have three very important things to tell you now. You must listen to me carefully.
Every sentence and every word."
Zhao Yifan saw that the white stickman suddenly became serious and his tone was extremely serious. He also put away the indifferent smile on his face and nodded solemnly, "Well, okay, you say it."
Zhao Yifan thought he was going to tell him how to "escape", but that was not the case.
Then the stickman said with a serious expression, "First of all, you are not dead yet, and you don't have to be distraught. Your soul has been reunited by a witch named Marathon."
Zhao Yifan was undoubtedly shocked when he heard the news. He pointed at his nose and said, "I'm not dead? I'm not dead, either?"
...mortal world...
At this time in the mortal world, on the outskirts of Hebilion in the mortal world, on Route 334, there is an old house deep in the forest behind the sign with number three. In a room of the old house, a man with a face on his face
The wrinkled woman wearing a headscarf was kneeling on the floor in the middle of the room, her hands clasped on her chest, and she kept chanting something.
Although I couldn't tell what spell she was reciting, her body was emitting a faint golden light, which was exactly the same as Zhao Yifan's before his soul died.
At this time, the entire old house was glowing with the same light, and the golden gravel was like dust, slowly flying towards the sky, illuminating the snow-white sky without any sense of beauty.
People not far away looked in this direction and pointed there in admiration. Some young friends even used this scene as the background for their vows of love.
.....
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At this time, he pointed at himself with a shocked expression, and then pointed another finger at the stick figure in front of him and said, "Then who are you? You are not a god, are you? No, no, no, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, this world
Where is the God in the world!"
When the white stickman heard this, he replied, "I am not a god, and there are no gods, devils, or monsters in your world. I am me, the manager of this world, and the creator of this world has not added anything to this world at all."
There are ghosts and gods, so only I am in charge of your world."
Zhao Yifan felt relieved when he heard this, patted his chest and said, "Huh, that's good."
Then, before Zhao Yifan could speak, the stickman spoke again, "Secondly, because of your recklessness, the ancient seal that was originally sealed by this world seems to have been torn open. Although it is not harmful, it does endanger this world."
The lives of two-thirds of the world’s population.”
When Zhao Yifan heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
No? What kind of seal, what tearing, what endangering the lives of two-thirds of the people?
No, the lives of all ordinary people should be threatened!
Wait a minute, what does this have to do with me? I lost my soul and was resurrected inexplicably. As a result, I became the culprit of an unknown situation?
Thinking of this, Zhao Yifan shook his head decisively and said, "What the hell, I won't bear the blame?! I'm obviously out of my mind. What do you mean my recklessness caused the seal to be torn?"
However, the white fireman said to himself, "Ah~, I didn't expect it before, but the unknown thing in your body turned out to be the key to "that thing", hahaha, it seems that the Creator is real
I’m so bored, reading such boring things.”
As he spoke, he smiled and shook his head.
And Zhao Yifan asked anxiously, "Hey, hey, hey, what are you laughing at? Why do I feel so stupid?! Also, what is the key! You two are talking about me like this?!"
However, the white stickman patted Zhao Yifan on the shoulder, nodded and said, "Well, the fate of this world is in your hands. Do you want me to reset the world again, or let the world continue to function forever? All of this
Your fate lies in your hands."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yifan roared loudly, "Ah? Oh my god, you are such an idiot! What is this, so inexplicable?!"
However, as soon as the stickman finished speaking, the shadow on his face became serious again, and he said, "Because of your recklessness."
"I'm reckless, uncle!"
"Many monsters that were sealed together back then have entered this world."
...mortal world...
At this time, outside the ancient house of Maratha Weng, the ground was covered in scarlet red, steaming blood, and the broken limbs of respective monsters were scattered around the ancient house.
At this time, Marathon's young butler, William, was holding an ancient sword in his hand. His body was also full of tear marks. His black tuxedo was dyed red with blood. His face was also stained with blood. It looked like
Very embarrassed.
He was slightly dressed in rough clothes and looked at the densely packed group of monsters outside the ancient house. Then the group of monsters attacked the ancient house again. William roared and waved the ancient sword in his hand, and started fighting with the monsters.
At the same time, on the other side, the white stickman continued to say, "Soul-eating monsters are the names of these monsters. They are strong and strong, with a body like a tiger, a size like a bear, fangs like a hungry wolf, and a black dragon."
claws."
At the same time, William looked angry and kept slashing the ancient sword, and the ancient sword seemed to be alive in his hand, like a spiritual snake constantly surrounding his body, strangling the monsters around him, and this
At that time, there was only the continuous sound of blood and flesh and blood, and the roars of William and the monsters.
Then, the screen came to the stickman side, and he continued, "These soul-eating monsters are not very strong. As long as ordinary people are trained, they can compete with them. Of course, it means one-on-one, at most
One against three, but these monsters are just like wolves, they are social creatures."
After that, the screen came to the ancient house, and the forest around the ancient house was surrounded by dense soul-eating monsters. The forest was full of corpses of other animals, which were torn apart and devoured by the soul-eating monsters without restraint.
"These soul-eating monsters have a very peculiar characteristic, that is, they like to attack ordinary people. As I said before, there are only five people with special abilities in the world."
At the same time, Oriha Island, the territory of the Ten Thousand Dragons Association, the area around Infinite City, and finally the land around Sky Island are all filled with Soul Eaters who are eyeing them eagerly. They bared their teeth and roared, as if they were declaring war.
generally.
And the jurisdictions that are now empty do not have enough troops to protect their respective areas.
...
When Zhao Yifan heard this, the expression on his face became serious, and he fell into deep thought.
When the white stickman saw Zhao Yifan entering a state of contemplation, he nodded with satisfaction, and then continued, "The third point, which is the most important point, is that you must reseal this loose seal, and there are two reasons. First,
, you are the key, only you can touch the seal without being backlashed. Secondly, this incident indirectly started because of you, so it will also end because of you."
After listening to the stickman's words, Zhao Yifan looked solemn and said thoughtfully, "Will they... destroy the world?"
To be continued...