Chapter 11 Jealousy changes people beyond recognition
"[Music Box Puppet Dancer]? No - Mark, you are a waste that is not even a transcendent. How can you drive an A-level [abnormality]!?" The dignified captain of the Night Watch is expected to complete the transcendent promotion ceremony and jump to
[Jealousy] Galian of the church would actually change his voice due to extreme fear in front of an ordinary person.
Don't talk about this kind of thing before, even if it was three seconds ago, if Galian was killed, he would not have thought that the situation would turn out like this.
Such an outrageous scene happened just like that.
This is a Class A abnormality!
Even if it is placed in the world's top large church like the Guangming Cult, A-level anomalies are ranked high. Once it is proven that it can be controlled, even if it is limited control at a certain price, then [
Abnormality] is no longer an anomaly, and according to convention, such an existence will be renamed [Limited Sealed Artifact].
Going one step further, if the benefits far outweigh the disadvantages, then this is a [holy object]!
For low-level beings like the Night Watch, [Holy Objects] only exist in legends, and even the middle-level members of the church will rarely have the opportunity to see them in their lifetime.
How come Mark, an amateur who is not even considered a transcendent, can get it?
"False! This is definitely a lie!" While screaming loudly, Galian suddenly waved his hand, and a short dagger had reached his hand at some point. At the same time, the blade pierced out, not for the stronger dancer.
The puppet instead thrust towards Mark, who was closer.
Obviously, compared to the A-class abnormal doll, Mark is a weaker master and easier to deal with!
Mark didn't blink, staring at the puppet behind Galian with a calm and unruffled gaze.
At this moment, Miss Doll's sapphire-like eyes released a strange luster.
The next moment, Galian's entire spiritual body seemed to be enchanted by petrification magic and froze directly in place, even his right arm remained in the stabbing position.
The edge of the dagger was only a centimeter away from Mark's eyes.
Sometimes, the end of the world is so close!
Even though there was only a little bit left, in fact Galian couldn't even move a finger.
It was only then that Galian discovered with great horror that his spiritual body had been tightly entangled with dozens of circles of blue flashing spiritual threads.
"You can't...do anything to my...dance partner!" The inorganic voice of the puppet was tantamount to a declaration of death to Gallian's ears.
In his extreme panic, Gallian even forgot the forbidden words about the doll lady mentioned in the file.
"No! You ugly monster! Let me go! Let me go -" Galian showed a look of horror in his eyes while waving his limbs in an attempt to resist the restraint of the spiritual thread.
He is struggling!
He is saving himself!
But fighting a trapped beast also means futility.
At this moment, he was like a small flying insect caught in a spider's web.
Unless a miracle happens, it's dead.
Under the accurate thunder, even Mark may not be able to stop her.
The doll was obviously angry, and her wooden eyelids were blinking incessantly. She tried her best to restrain herself.
Mark nodded.
Villains die because they talk too much, and this truth also applies to decent people.
Galian's struggling spiritual body began to fall apart.
The scene reminded me of the butcher selling ribs in the market.
The toned arms, slender legs, thick neck, and the skin of every limb of his spiritual body were all covered with rays of light.
In the next second, Galian completely collapsed.
Fortunately, this happened in the realm of souls, without the exaggerated bloodiness that Mark imagined.
When Mark was freed from the shackles of the psychedelic cloud, another change occurred.
Gallian's sharp and hoarse voice appeared again, and his spiritual body's left eye flew into the air together with his upper and lower jaws that were shattered to the point where only his gums were left.
"You killed me!?"
"How dare you kill me?"
"Do you know what a mistake you made?"
"Idiot! Don't think you become the winner just like this."
"When a powerful orderer attempts to change his own order and jumps from one divine power sequence to another and fails, he will become the most terrifying chaotic existence!"
"The only soul connected to the remnants of my soul that entered the state of chaos is your soul - Mark Destiny!"
"Hahahahahaha! Be tainted by me! Come to hell with me——"
In Mark's soul vision, Gallian's spirit body became chaotic and strange.
The parts of the spirit body that had just been chopped into pieces performed a soul version of 'copy and paste' in front of him. In the blink of an eye, more than three digits of eyeballs and four digits of other body parts were displayed in one click.
This twisted posture challenges the limits of human aesthetics and spiritual endurance, and is forcibly blended together.
The disgusting and terrifying spiritual energy began to overflow into this soul space.
Sure enough, jealousy changes people beyond recognition!
They are no longer human!
For a moment, Mark's trypophobia broke out.
Suddenly Miss Doll spoke:
"dirty!"
Without Mark's orders, the puppet made a "Xie Nei": the movement represented by this ballet term is to stand on full tiptoe and rotate continuously like a chain.
She circled half a circle around Galian, who had turned into a mountain of flesh. As she turned around, more spiritual threads wrapped around him, immediately breaking him into smaller spiritual pieces.
The pollution has not stopped.
Those divided spirits actually tried to come together again.
Mark's eyes sharpened: "Is it possible that I only absorb the other party's beneficial spiritual energy, send the pollutants back to Gallian's original body, and cut off the soul connection?"
Little did Mark know that this theory actually worked.
Normally, only powerful soul masters can do it.
But, he has dice!
No unexpected results.
【20】Point!
Miss Doll looked in a daze at the evil spirit that had been chopped into pieces by her twice and still stubbornly refused to be annihilated. In this way, the spirit body completely collapsed and turned into a pool of blood mist, which was sucked into him when he opened the soul barrier and came over.
In that crack.
The gradually healing soul passage echoed Gallian's curse: "The secret technique of changing destiny? How do you have such a thing? Don't you have to pay the price for changing your destiny?"
Almost in response to Gallian's curse, Mark's dice emitted a strange red light for the first time.
Without words, Mark understood the sound of the dice: it was hungry and needed strength.
this……
Mark broke out in cold sweat on the spot.
It is not advisable to change your destiny!
A bad thing is that fate is changed at night and people leave at dawn.
Mark pointed in the direction of Gallian and mentally contacted the dice: "What a coincidence, I am a second-hand landlord. If [Mark Destiny] has to pay the price, then Mr. Gallian, who is trying to become a third-hand landlord, will
Can it also be considered as one of the costs?”
This reason was so far-fetched that Mark himself thought it was nonsense, but luckily he accepted it.
Yes, the cross-sequence promotion of [Jealousy] is definitely a magic among magics. It can change the caster's spirit body and even the soul fluctuations, completely changing the appearance of the spirit body into the target existence.
If the ritual is successful, except for the difference in memory, Gallian will be exactly the same as Mark Destiny.
In contrast, the price that Mark needs to pay can also be borne by Gallian under the framework of the law.
The dice exudes a soft glow, like the most brilliant conductor, waving an invisible baton in the void, and immediately countless light spots the size of rice grains flow into the mark like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.
in the spirit body.
Mark noticed that not only Galian's, but also the three 'spiritual zombies' light spots were approaching.
And countless dark and fishy soul residues, after being blocked by the soul barrier built by Mark with his mind, flew back into Gallian's body left in the cabinet in the hall...
This scene was so dazzling and mysterious that even Miss Doll was stunned.
"Please forgive... my presumption. Are you... the God of Destiny...?"
Facing Miss Doll's gaze, Mark knew clearly that there must be some huge misunderstanding here.
But he knew better that he could not and should not explain this misunderstanding.
In the final analysis, Miss Doll fell in love with him, reluctantly left her territory, and came to be his possession. She even gave him a symbolic soul thread in order to lighten the burden on his soul.
Through this thread, she can understand all his commands.
At this time, Mark's mind was almost blank. After thinking hard for a long time, he finally said in an inscrutable tone: "Fate cannot be pried into!"
These enigmatic words brought about a long silence.
In the end, Miss Doll said nothing and made a ladylike gesture.
It's time for everything to end, right?
Mark looked at Galian in the cabinet through his soul vision.
This guy is miserable, his soul has turned into an outright evil thing, like a candle in the wind, it will be extinguished at any time, and his body is like a deflated balloon, quickly drying up.
Some parts of his face were swollen and some were sunken. Where could he still see the shadow of the sunny and handsome man?
Gallian's soul, no, it should be said that the last remnant of his soul was already the size of a candle.
"Miss Doll, if I meet you before Mark and successfully dance with you, will you become...my possessions?"
Miss Doll tilted her wooden head, as if she was thinking hard, and shook her head decisively.
"Why?"
"Mark...is handsomer than you."
"..."
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