MTL - I Can Extract My Identity and Join the Death Game-Chapter 288

It's not something familiar like an antisocial personality, but more like some kind of high deity.

However, this is still in conflict with the universal education that Zhao Yesui has always received, so Zhao Yesang sat on the rooftop in the middle of the night, sitting in a daze, looking at the Qingyue, and making a choice in his heart.

Divinity quickly destroyed the human nature built over the past few years, and overwhelmed all worldly values. Zhao Yeshou abandoned everything in the past without a trace, and decided to live only by his original heart.

However, he was still looking for an answer in his heart.

It was at this time that he met Daya.

The dazzling meteor fell from the sky, and the radiant flame seemed to illuminate the entire sky. This was a vision that was enough to wake up the entire southern city, Zhao Yesui thought at that time.

But nothing happened, and Nancheng in the middle of the night was still sleeping quietly, as if this vision was only seen by Zhao Yesao alone.

And this soon became a reality.

The meteor continued to expand in Zhao Yesang's field of vision, forming a straight line, falling towards the location where Zhao Yesang was, just when Zhao Yesang felt that the meteor was about to destroy himself and the apartment building together. At the same time, the meteor stopped in front of him.

The next scene will be remembered for the rest of Zhao Ye's life, and it is often recalled to this day.

The dazzling light wings unfolded in front of him, revealing the figure behind the light wings.

It seems that all the light in the world has cast such a sacred body, and the face is so majestic that the matter of "distinguishing gender" has become a kind of blasphemy.

When He opened his eyes, that solemnity was gone, because those eyes were filled with all the original sins of the world, such as jealousy, greed, anger, etc., which made him, who was originally aloof, suddenly fall into the mortal world.

The young Zhao Yesui stared at him blankly, and time passed quietly until he closed his eyes and opened them again, and the pupils of those eyes only had the color of "human".

"Can you help me?"

He opened his mouth, but his solemn voice seemed to be pleading: "I... need to save you to save me."

Zhao Yesui couldn't remember what he answered at the time. He only remembered that he stepped forward and held his hand. The final result was that he took this visitor home from heaven and spent the time since he could remember. The most worry-free time.

"Looking back on it, it seems like it was just yesterday..." Zhao Yesui raised his head and looked up at the sky, suddenly chuckled and said, "But it really hasn't passed a few years, it's just for me , every day without you seems extra long."

He put Daya next to him, looked at her with a smile, and said, "Remember? You said at first that you wanted to take care of me, but in fact you don't know anything. In the end, I'm still taking care of you... ."

"Ha, it's really fun for an eight-year-old child to take care of a clumsy angel, you're more like a child than me, you don't know anything about the world, you only have a gentle and kind heart... "

"But, that's enough. For me at that time, Daya, you were everything to me."

"It was you who changed my life, gave me a real sense of being a human being, and gave me the desire to live a normal life as a person..."

"So, I can't live without you."

Zhao Yesui still remembers those warm memories, but just recalling them makes people involuntarily tender.

Facts have proved that even if it is enough to destroy the world, it will not do things that cannot be done.

Compared with Zhao Yesui, who grew up in a welfare home, Daya's daily skills are almost zero, so when they first started living together, Zhao Yesui took care of Daya.

Zhao Yesao, who was not yet at the waist of Daya, prepared three meals a day with Daya's assistance. After everything was ready, Daya carefully helped Zhao Yesao take off his apron and looked at Zhao Yesao with apologetic eyes. Rubbed his head.

When Zhao Yesui taught Daya about daily knowledge, Daya often listened carefully, but always put forward some shocking views, which made Zhao Yesao, who was the teacher, unable to speak at all. Finally, Daya smiled and told Zhao Ye Shou hugged him and patted his back lightly, telling him not to get angry.

And when the problem of the black fog has not been resolved, and Zhao Yeshou is in pain due to the black fog, Daya will always hug him tenderly, touching his forehead with Zhao Yeshou's forehead in distress, as if this can Share Zhao Yesao's pain.

Zhao Yesui told the past events one by one, and on this special day, he inevitably had a little nostalgia.

However, Daya just looked at Zhao Yesang quietly, there was only indifference in his pupils, and it seemed that he could not empathize with what Zhao Yesang said at all.

Because she is dead, she has been dead for a long time, her emotions, her memories, and even her body have long since passed away, and what is still here is just a fragmented fragment that was forcibly awakened by the black fog, which cannot be called complete at all. people.

Zhao Yesui is used to talking to himself to Daya. In the few years after Daya's death, all the secrets in Zhao Yesang's heart that cannot be told to others will be told to Daya, because before that, he also did so.

So, he just said to himself: "Of course, in fact, I have been prepared for a long time, all the beautiful things in the world are like this, and one day they will pass away. You came so abruptly and with great momentum. Be prepared that you will leave me one day..."

"—But, definitely not in that form."

When he said this, Zhao Yesui's tone became cold:

"The Council of Eternal Life, right? I know who they are now, the actual controller of the Federation, our friends on the other side of the ocean, that day, they should have come out of this world and sent you an invitation to fight."

"Then, you elm head really went alone and left without saying goodbye. You didn't think you were handsome at that time, did you? Carry everything alone, right?"

Zhao Yeshou stretched out his index finger, tapped Daya's forehead, and said angrily, "Although I know there should be some hidden secrets, such as why you can stay in this world as a top person, and why they are It can restrain all your abilities, and even kill you as the top person, but this is not the reason for you to hide from me."

"It can't be like this in the future, Daya classmate."

"..."

Daya looked at Zhao Yeshou quietly, without saying a word, just tilted her head.

"Then what happened, I don't know very well. Maybe I had a fight with them in some way? Speaking of which, how did I know about you? It should be far away from the world, right?"

Zhao Yesui pondered for a while, and finally shrugged: "Forget it, I don't have any impression at all. Anyway, they are all dead, so that's fine."

"After that, they don't seem to have taken any further action, probably because they thought you were dead, but after so many people died, don't they have the idea of ​​sending someone to look at the situation?"

"Well, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter who they are, it's important to me without them."

Zhao Yesui couldn't remember what happened at the beginning, and how he cleaned up the gods of the Eternal Council.

It was like a dream, when he regained consciousness, he had returned to his home at the time, holding Daya's cold corpse in his arms. His face, which used to be gentle and smiling, was expressionless and peaceful. He closed his eyes as if he was just asleep.

Of course, Zhao Yesui could not accept such a result, and tried to use the black fog to kill "Death" itself, but it ended in failure.

Because Daya is the one who is on the top, the present is in the past and will always be there, so he exists in every time line and every world. In theory, it is impossible for the top one to really die.

But He is now bizarrely dead, which means that Zhao Yesui is facing the most impossible task in history.

What he has to do is to kill every possibility of Daya's death in every world line, every world, so that the boundary between life and death can be reversed, and a person in position can be brought back to the world of the living.

The black fog itself has no limit, but Zhao Yesao as a "human" has a limit.

So he needs to rely on the power of the outside world.

After several years of wandering, he finally found Nilsyat and lived in the ghost building that was named Fengyilou by the policy bureau. The level of a family.

All plans are for one goal.

And now, that goal seems to be close at hand.

"Okay, it's time to go back. It's not enough to sit down and go to the black fog. It'll be fun to wait for the Life Strategy Bureau or something else to see it."

Zhao Yeshao sighed softly, carried Daya on his back again, left the rooftop, and closed the rusted iron door again.

"So, I will definitely let you back."

"Even if you stand in the life and strategy bureau, stand on the opposite side of the Yan Kingdom."

"Even against everything you taught me."

"That's all I can do."

"Wish-making machines occasionally fail. As we all know, the Holy Grail of all things always pulls the crotch. Isn't it normal for me to occasionally fail?"

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P.S. Yizhu's popularity is not high, which is really a good thing, the problem will be less when the follow-up plot progresses (X

Chapter 345 Do you dare to disobey me as a warrior of the Twelve Lans?!

The second day that nursery rhymes did not go home.

Zhao Yesui went to bed early and got up early as usual, meditated when the sun rose, and practiced daily.

The early morning sun shone on him, but this time, it did not form a circle of holes around Zhao Yesao as before, but like the rain falling into the dry land, it quietly nourished Zhao Yesao's babble.

[Miracle·Fantasy Celestial Body]

This miracle is a rare constant miracle, which can provide different bonuses by inscribed different ravings on the surface of the sun. What Zhao Yesui has inscribed now is the energy supply [Guarantee·Autumn Harvest Ten Thousand Suns].

Zhao Yesao vaguely felt that there was still a lot of room for development of this miracle. For example, he tried a variety of non-conflicting ravings, and at the same time, they were engraved on the surface of the sun, so that Zhao Yesui could receive the bonus of multiple ravings at the same time.

In fact, this is the way of practice for most brave people. By developing their own ways of using miracles, they can tap the potential of miracles themselves, so as to improve their strength.

Instead of being like Zhao Yesui, one hammer in the east and one hammer in the west, there is a miracle here and a miracle over there. In the end, the development of each miracle is not high, and it completely relies on hard power to crush others.

Of course, this problem has been solved at the end of the last scene.

Sola told Zhao Yesao about the extended application of [Infinite Magic Sword System], which can make all adaptable miracles cast into one, and sublime into a harmonious and complete existence. For someone like Zhao Yesao who has multiple miracles It couldn't be more appropriate.

Moreover, Zhao Yesui's development level is not high, compared to those who have been in the realm of the brave for decades or even hundreds of years, if you want to compare with the extraordinary people who have practiced about the same time as him... ...

What, they haven't become mortal yet?

Oh, that's fine.

"In spring, I planted a sun."

"In autumn, I have harvested countless suns."

The language created by Zhao Yesui was murmured and repeated around him, deepening the engraving of [Guarantee·The Autumn Harvest Ten Thousand Suns], making the effect of the babble even better.

After the morning class, Zhao Yeshou moved a bit and returned to the house. He glanced at the kitchen. Daya was standing on the bench meticulously cooking, which seemed to have become part of Daya's body memory. , after all, Zhao Yesui really taught her step by step.

but......

"I remember, Daya can't seem to distinguish between different seasonings and different ingredients..."

The corners of Zhao Yeshou's mouth twitched, and he quickly remembered that when Daya was revived with the black mist just now, Daya was habitually cooking. Complimentary dishes.

The amount of ingredients and seasonings is exactly the same, but the content of the input is completely random, and cooking in this case is like opening a blind box.

As we all know, the blind box is only used to clear the inventory, so the taste of those dishes can be imagined.

But the dishes made by their little angels, no matter how unpalatable they are, have to be finished.

In the past, Daya would accompany him to eat a little, but now Daya obviously won't do that, but she still habitually cooks according to the original portion, so Zhao Yejia can only bite the bullet and eat the original two. Desperate food for people.

Then resolutely took over the task again.

Today's words, I don't know what happened, maybe the conversation yesterday also inspired Daya, and Daya actually started to move again.

"Forget it, I am an extraordinary person in the realm of the brave now. I can digest JING iron and cook with crickets. How can it be difficult to beat me..."

Zhao Yesao forced himself to withdraw his gaze. Although the ominous premonition still lingered in his heart, Zhao Yesang had already made a decision.

He began to examine his character panel after a long absence.

[Player Nickname: Ye Lin]

[race: elin]

[Personality: Brave/▇▇]

[Miracle: Fire/Fantasy Celestial/Steam Hengchang]

[Occupation: Steamsmith / Undead Apprentice / Flesh Sacrifice / Planeswalker / Creator / Taixu Swordsman]

[Six-dimensional comprehensive deviation value: 563]

[Skill bar: Infinite Magic Sword System/Original Time Control/Tiangang Thirty-six Swords/None/None]

[Specialization: Lord of Steam LV.35 Extraordinary Swordsmanship LV.37 Extraordinary Flesh Spell System LV.26]

Compared with the last time I checked the character panel, there were only two more miracles, and it was not a big deal.

After a scene, there are two more miracles, isn't it normal?

However, when Zhao Yesui saw the column [Six-dimensional comprehensive deviation value], he couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

Destiny Game does not give players a detailed attribute panel, because attributes and so on have no practical significance among supernatural beings, and in the end, they still have to see the real chapter under their hands.

At the same time, due to the different focus of the superhumans, it would be too bullying for a superhuman who focuses on the direction of life to compare his combat effectiveness with a sword cultivator.

Therefore, the six-dimensional comprehensive deviation value is something similar to the ability evaluation given by the game of destiny.

The standard it is based on is the average value of the abilities of the supernatural beings in the same realm. Based on this, the value generated is either up or down, and it is reflected on the panel as the six-dimensional comprehensive deviation value.

For example, the average strength of an extraordinary person in the realm of the brave is 100, while someone's ability value is 79, and his six-dimensional comprehensive deviation value is -21, which is not even the average value.

Of course, this average value varies according to the level of the overall superhuman, so it is common for some superhumans in small worlds to fail to reach the average due to incomplete inheritance and poor spiritual energy. It can only be said that the luck is bad.

And Zhao Yesui's six-dimensional comprehensive deviation value is 563.

Zhao Yesui pondered: "I vaguely remember that the internal combat power evaluation system of the Life Strategy Bureau, it seems that 400~450 can be regarded as a hero of Jiulan..."

"Then what am I? The combat power is on the table?"

The internal evaluation of the Fate Strategy Bureau is of course based on the player's standard, so there is no consideration that someone will be lower than the average, and the evaluation starts from the average.

What? Are you really below average?

What kind of player are you, you can't even compare to an NPC? ? ?