Chapter 608: The Destination of the Soul Gives You the Strongest Name
() "Only the incomplete light of the soul can be integrated into other people in a short period of time. Since you like to save people, then help them to the end!"
Staring at the clone Zheng Zha who had suddenly interfered with her plans with eyes as cold as a cosmic graveyard, Felicia pronounced his fate in an instant.
Originally, she only planned to stimulate them step by step to gradually increase the synchronization rate, and finally achieve her goal relatively "peacefully", but they actually interfered again and again, and now they even cut off one of her wrists.
In this case, let’s make things simpler!
Spending great efforts to improve the synchronization rate between the two would not be worth the gain, it is difficult and uncertain, but Felicia still chose this method out of "humane" considerations, and also to let them witness the glory after breaking through the dimension.
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But now that it's like this, let's switch back to the inhumane way, which is to merge.
The combination of the two people puts the power of Yuan An and Hong Huang in the hands of the same person, directly achieving 100% synchronization, and directly achieving the goal without any troublesome steps.
However, even if the two Zheng Zha are two individuals separated from the same timeline, they cannot fuse without something like a fusion earring, and it is impossible to do it without their active cooperation using magic.
So, there is only one way left.
The incomplete light of the soul, like that of Zhao Yingkong, allowed Zheng Zha to break through to the fourth level of gene lock at the critical moment. All he had to do was sacrifice one of the two Zheng Zha and complete it with his own light of soul.
Another one would be nice.
As far as the current situation is concerned, the clone Zheng Zha's actions are basically taking the initiative to assume this role.
As for how to create the endless light of the soul, it all depends on Felicia.
"If you dare to run in front of me like this, you should have already made up your mind?"
Those who kill must have the consciousness of being killed.
Similarly, if you dare to offend your opponent, you must first prepare for the worst!
[Judgment of Sin·The Destination of the Soul!]
The light condensed on the right fist that was originally raised to smash the golden mask suddenly burst into flames. It was instantly dazzling like a blazing inferno, dispersing most of the surrounding darkness.
Then, the blow, which was strengthened nearly a hundred times, fell slowly, landing on the back of Zheng Zha's vest, who was holding the original body and about to evacuate, but had not yet had time to evacuate.
Like the previous zero skill base, it was not a physical impact move. The fingers condensed with dazzling brilliance penetrated the clone Zheng Zha's body like a phantom.
"Yeah────!!!!?"
Severe pain instantly spread throughout the body.
With a squeaking sound, someone else's finger was inserted from the back.
"Uh, uh────!?"
That was not an illusion, the clone Zheng Zha clearly felt his back being penetrated.
But in fact, his back was not injured at all.
Phew, it was someone else's fingers that separated the muscles.
That's right── Felicia's fingers just became as transparent as ghosts and inserted into his muscles.
It didn't cause any wounds. What this blow hit was the soul inside, or the light of his soul.
The most advanced psychic surgery, which does not harm the body at all, directly acts on the soul, cutting off the essence of Zheng Zha in an instant.
In an instant, it was like being struck by thunder. The clone Zheng Zha felt severe pain all over his body like electricity. The pain of his soul being torn apart was unmatched by even the highest pain of childbirth.
Under this blow, also known as soul-draining, the light of his soul, which was enough to look down on the entire world of reincarnation, was beaten into an incomplete form like Zhao Zukong and the others.
Compared with Zhao Zukong and others who were born with incomplete spiritual light, his condition at this time cannot be described as a flaw at all. Let alone the Zhao brothers and sisters who have survived for more than ten years, the damaged spiritual light is not at all
Stopping the trend of collapse, black flames burst out from his chest uncontrollably, and his body began to slowly turn into ashes and dissipate. Judging from this situation, he could only last for a few seconds at most.
Just a clock.
In these few seconds, he had to force himself to make a decision.
But, does he have any choice?
"Wake up, bastard!"
The clone Zheng Zha, who had a trace of deathly gray on his face, looked at the screams from his body, mobilized the power that was beginning to dry up due to constant loss, and punched Zheng Zha directly with anger, hope, and a heavy punch.
Zha's face was hit by the glowing golden mask───
Only a click was heard in the void, and his fist shattered.
This once most powerful weapon, the most complete display of power, was completely shattered in an instant.
With fifth-level divine power, even if the body is completely imprisoned, the body's defense cannot be easily broken by Zheng Zha, the broken copy of the light of the soul.
However, this blow that condensed soul and life was not completely without achievements. The surface of the golden mask that allowed Zheng Zha to experience the fifth level was already covered with spiderweb-like cracks. Just a little more external force could completely break it!
so
"Give me─── wake up!!!!!"
The Broken Fist has been swinging harder, but he still has a head!
In the roar from the soul, the clone Zheng Zha concentrated all the remaining strength in his body into this action, and hit Zheng Zha's face with a hard headbutt!
The bones shattered in an instant, and flesh and blood flew everywhere in an instant. It was unclear whether it was the blood of the clone Zheng Zha or Zheng Zha's own blood, but the mask that was on the verge of being broken was finally completely broken by this blow.
Come on.
As the golden mask was broken, the golden runes that were swimming in Zheng Zha's body, giving him the power of God, finally disappeared into the void.
Then, Zheng Zha woke up.
"asshole"
pain.
The pain was heart-piercing, lung-piercing, and bone-deep.
The pain was like a red-hot needle stringing together the pain that was all over the body, and then inserting it into my mind.
It was like there were tens of millions of hot explosives buried underneath. They had been pressed to the point of being heated to the critical point, but now they were completely detonated.
The entire consciousness in the void was blown to pieces, and what burst out from below was life, power, and instinct. Breaking through the void and consciousness erupted from his body directly into a scream.
At the same time, the bright red blood from the burst wounds all over his body spurted out violently. It looked like he had become a water bag originally filled with blood that had been punctured with several holes. The blood flowed out instantly.
Covered every place in the body.
Pain, huge pain, a feeling that was tormenting and squeezing him like crazy. The power that had always supported his body and consciousness faded away. Only now could Zheng Zha feel how damaged his body was.
The injuries he has received are by no means few, and the injuries are not light either. He almost died many times, and compared with the injuries on his body now, they can hardly be called injuries. Now every part of his body, from muscles to
, the skin, down to the tiniest blood vessels, and nerves were all shattered. The headbutt he received from the clone Zheng Zha just now caused the scalp on his forehead to open completely, and at least 30% of the muscles in his neck exploded into pieces due to congestion.
, even he himself wondered why he hadn't burst into pieces and turned into a pile of pulp.
But at this moment, he couldn't think about himself, he just stared at the man in front of him who was also covered in blood.
"You bastard"
The voice of the soul roared with a whimper. Although it was a curse, there was no anger at all in this voice. It was all sadness and pain, and there was no room for any other emotions.
Although he was in a violent state, he saw and remembered everything that happened just now. He clearly saw the battle between himself and Felicia, the powerful attack released in his hand, and the clone Zheng clearly.
Zha was hit from behind and his soul was shattered.
"Why, why why did it become like this?"
The body was still unable to move due to the confinement, but Zheng Zha's soul was crying loudly.
Using the golden mask did not reverse the situation. Instead, it caused greater trouble for others, leading to the current situation and this nightmare result.
"idiot"
With a sarcastic smile, it could not make Zheng Zha feel even a little bit angry.
The dissipating black flames did not stop, and even the body was gradually shattered. The man in front of him was already in a state of disappearing at any time.
"I'm really unwilling. The last thing I saw before I died was your disgusting face, and I had to help you, a hypocritical and weak guy, in the end."
Sighing self-deprecatingly, the redness in the clone Zheng Zha's eyes disappeared.
"Perhaps, it is precisely because I have lost the most important thing that I want to destroy it when I see others possessing it... I really want to have the partners you mentioned, and the woman I love..."
When everything was still, the clone Zheng Zha silently raised his head and looked at Zheng Zha who was miserable but had not lost his fighting spirit.
"I temporarily agree with your belief, then───go and win, and don't bring shame to the name Zheng Zha!"
Like a phoenix reborn from nirvana in the flames, the black flames that gradually dissipated suddenly surged, as if they were about to return to their original overwhelming appearance.
However, this is just a flashback.
In the end, he mobilized all his strength to hand over the light of his soul to another self.
"Here, I will give you the power that gives you the strongest name!"
You are the proof of my life that you live with me.
The last sensational words were still not uttered, and the man turned into nothingness as the flames were extinguished, leaving only a black stream of light to fulfill his last wish.
Decisive and straightforward, like a gust of wind.
The lonely devil who pursues miracles leaves no memories and embarks on the journey to the virtual destination alone.
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Let’s take a guess at how Chu Xuan and the others died~