"Do you think your soul seeds, magical skills and secret martial arts can resist them? Don't be naive." Hesas laughed sarcastically, "Only techniques for dreams and hallucinations can truly resist them. You are still far behind! Without me
Of protection, you are a delicious cake.'
"Then why do you want to protect me? I didn't ask you?" Garen walked out of the corridor quietly, exited the door of the rental building, and started to go down the stone steps.
Hesas was obviously stunned.
‘You think I want to! If I weren’t tied to you now! Even if you die, I’ll be finished. Do you think I want to protect you?!’
"Then?"
‘Then you actually want to give up practicing the Killing Hand! Give up the way for me to enhance my strength! This is a secret weapon that both of us can enhance ourselves at the same time, and you actually want to give up?!’ Hesas was furious.
‘Do you know how much trouble they will be in the future? Do you know how much I paid to solve that little bug? You have nothing...’ Suddenly his voice stopped abruptly.
Garen's forward steps stopped instantly. He raised his right foot, which was still hanging in the air, but never put it down.
He seemed to suddenly become blurred, and everything around him seemed to be quickly moving away. The sound of cars, the voices of people coming and going, the crisp calls of birds, and the warm sunshine. Everything seemed to be quickly moving away from him. He fell into that place again.
He was so confused that he couldn't control his dream state.
He was originally standing on the street in front of the building, surrounded by street lights and pedestrians. Young people riding bicycles, old green trucks hauling goods, stalls selling fruit. Buses passing slowly, watering trees
The master gardener, the office worker who is rushing on his way carrying his bag and looking at his watch.
But now everything seems to be blurred, details cannot be seen clearly, and sounds cannot be heard.
Garen felt as if he had suddenly entered a silent and fuzzy world. No one could see their faces clearly, it seemed like they were just a blur, and the earth seemed to be shaking and shaking.
Bang!!
Suddenly, a strong force hit his chest hard.
Garen only felt numbness in his chest and no pain at all. But he could hear the sound of his sternum breaking. It was a crisp, crackling sound.
He instinctively wanted to wave his arms in confusion, but his body could not move at all.
There seemed to be someone shouting and calling his name in his ears. But he couldn't hear it clearly. It was intermittently.
Bang!!
Another strong force hit his left arm, which broke instantly and twisted at an unnatural angle. Strangely enough, Garen didn't feel anything at all.
But he could hear that the voice in his ear seemed to be getting more and more anxious. It seemed to be shouting or roaring something.
Bang!!
Another huge force hit his shoulder hard, and Garen was half-kneeling on the ground. He finally saw clearly what was attacking him.
Just a few meters in front of him stood a group of unknown monsters.
It is like a doll made of white mud. It is more than three meters tall, with only four limbs and no facial features. Doll's heads, hands and feet protrude from everywhere on its body. It walks slowly and staggeringly, as if its movements are very slow.
It raised its hand. The arm had no palms or fingers, and was just a round ball like the end of a rolling pin. Then it slammed towards Garen, aiming directly at his head.
Garen raised his head and looked quietly at the white arm that was smashed down. His face was quickly covered by the shadow of the arm, without any trace of fear or panic.
The moment his arm was about to hit him.
‘Wake up!!!’ Suddenly a huge voice boomed in Garen’s ears. The voice roared with heavy vibrations and loud noises.
Garen opened his eyes suddenly, and he actually stood there and closed his eyes and fell asleep.
He was still standing in the same place, at the entrance and exit of the building, on the street, with an endless stream of people and vehicles passing by. No one noticed that he was standing here blankly with his eyes closed. Maybe more people just thought he was too tired.
Close your eyes and regain your energy.
‘You were almost finished.’ Hesas’s tired voice rang in his ears.
"That was...?" Garen was a little confused. He felt that his brain had not fully recovered yet and was still a little confused. He subconsciously reached out and touched his right ear hole. There was a wet, sticky liquid there.
I took out my finger and saw that it was blood.
The bright red blood looked extremely conspicuous in the sunlight.
Click!
Suddenly, Garen felt a crisp sound in his shoulder, as if the bones were broken instantly, and then his left arm, with a snap, was directly fractured.
Finally, there was the chest. Amidst the continuous clicking sounds, he felt that it was difficult to breathe in his chest. In an instant, his sternum broke and collapsed inwards.
Taking a deep breath, Garen's forehead was so painful that fine cold sweat broke out.
The muscles all over his body slowly twisted and vibrated, and his extremely precise muscle and bone control skills were used in an instant.
Crack, crackle, crackle...
In an instant, there was a large crackling sound of fine joints on his body, and the muscles were vibrating like waves, forming various different strengths layer by layer. It was like the most exquisite and sensitive hands, instantly restoring all the broken bones in his body to their original state.
position, and then surrounded by strong muscle fibers to fix the position of the bone.
This is the most advanced self-control technique and can only be used in situations of extreme physical injury.
Garen stood there, trembling all over. The injuries on his body were temporarily stabilized, the internal bleeding was quickly stopped, and the powerful blood coagulation ability began to clot the wound and block the bleeding.
'The Devourer is here, this time it is the official regular army, the ordinary soldiers in the Devourer, the white dolls.' Hesas explained tiredly, 'If it were any later, you might die inside.'
Garen remained silent.
'Do you know why in your dream and hallucination, your physical quality and other things are broken at a touch like ordinary people?' Hesas explained in a low voice, 'It's not that you are too weak, but that they are too strong.
..The average strength of the white dolls, the weakest one, can exceed ten tons. They are pure destroyers in the dream. Fortunately, the void creatures have not fully recovered yet. Before the key, the white dolls dispatched at one time would at least be
There are ten of them, and they will completely destroy your dream, then force you into their illusion, and then raise you like a pig, waiting to be eaten by them.'
Garen took a deep breath. This was the first time he had been so seriously injured since he came to this world.
The left arm was broken, the sternum was broken, the shoulder was shattered, and there was internal bleeding, and all of this happened in an instant.
'I just used my power to force you out of the dream. If you can't adapt to the activities in the dream as soon as possible, you will die at the hands of void creatures sooner or later.' Hesas seemed to be extremely tired.'
Fortunately, the concept of time for void creatures is different from ours. It takes a certain amount of time for them to adjust and jump from another time level. In their view, ten minutes may be our ten days or even a month. So you
There is still time to learn and adapt as soon as possible.'
Garen once again felt a familiar feeling, a familiar sense of crisis. Although it was very weak, it was indeed something he had not encountered in a long time.
'Don't think that you will be reincarnated after being killed by a void creature!' Hesas' sudden words broke Garen's innermost reliance. 'I don't know how your body has the kind of time and space attributes that can be used in the world.
After normal death, you can travel through time and space and enter other dimensions. I have seen some of this system before. Some of them maintain their immortal reincarnation constitution and are not afraid of death, but do you know what their results are?'
He sneered softly.
'In the end, their souls were connected to the void creatures, and they were eaten until not even the dregs were left. This kind of reincarnated body is the delicacy most loved by void creatures.'
'Warlocks are extremely powerful, and several of the worlds they rule also span dimensions. Such technology is nothing new, but they are still defeated by void creatures. I advise you not to take any chances.'
Gallon got into his new car with a somewhat stiff posture, slowly started the car, and drove towards the house in the suburbs.
He still has absolute confidence in himself. If he can train himself to be the same in dreams as in reality, then he will have absolute confidence to face any opponent!
But Hesas just kept sneering from the side.
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The sky is covered with red fire clouds like stairs, layer by layer, from near to far, gradually getting darker and darker, from golden yellow to dark gold.
On the edge of Glendo, in front of a red-roofed house next to a T-intersection.
Alisa and Aisharo opened the door and got out of a white car. They were both wearing white skirts with silver buttons on them, forming rows of decorative dots.
Walking to the house with a red roof and gray walls, Aisharo looked up at the overall structure of the house through the fence.
The left half has a sloping roof, and the right half has an ordinary flat roof. There are some scattered vermilion windows on the front of the house, and there is a pointed cylindrical protrusion on the far right corner, like a smaller version of the castle's auxiliary castle.
"This is the place that Prito said, there will be people to respond to it." Aishaluo whispered. "Alyssa, wait for me at the side. Get in the car first and close the door. Pay attention to your surroundings. If you find anything, press the button.
Tell me on the intercom."
"Okay." Alisha nodded seriously, knowing the seriousness of the situation.
Prieto diverted the pursuers who were chasing him and asked his sister to come over and find the people who came to rescue him. Although this thing seemed simple, no matter what the situation, he could not let his guard down. This was what the two sisters had done for so many years.
The key rule for survival. Many times, situations that seem safe may be the most dangerous moments. (To be continued...)