NOVEL NEXT Hogwarts: more magic than magic
Chapter 157
Chapter 157
At the same time, the battle in Qizi's body seemed to be coming to an end, and the familiar voice sounded again.
"You really aren't him! Otherwise, you wouldn't be so slow to break through my firewall. Can you say that you are worthy of 'fate **'? Even if your body has completely collapsed in the black domain, you can still leave a trace of remnant soul along the vein of fate, lingering on your last breath.
But that doesn't matter anymore, since you are just a remnant soul and you even rode on my head, then you can go on the road with the body I chose!
Never see you again!asshole!It ruined my hard work for so many years.I won't let you get any permission..."
The voice became more and more arrogant as he spoke, and he could even feel that he must be constantly pointing the middle finger at 'Fate**' from the bottom of his heart.
But just now, Fate ** seemed to have done something unexpected to him.
His voice became horrified again.
"It's impossible! Absolutely impossible! How did you do it? How can you bypass the self-destruct command I set?"
"Ah! Don't! Get out! Get out! This is just a part of my soul, even if you kill me... Ah! I am... Ah! I want to kill you! I must kill you."
The horrified voice gradually turned into a wail, and then the wailing became smaller and smaller until it finally disappeared completely.
The simulator seemed to return to normal at this point, and all alarms began to fade away at this moment.
That Qiz stared at the prompt box for a long time, and jumped out again.
【Time required for upgrade: 00:00:00】
After the time resets to zero, it quickly jumps to a new prompt box.
[Simulator upgrade successful! 】
【Welcome your continued use! 】
【After the upgrade, the simulator will have...】
The prompt stops here.
Because at this moment, a faint sword light swept silently from above towards Qizi's body lying on his back between the eyebrows.
……
The time is slightly reversed by half a minute.
When Qiz's seemingly silent consciousness formed by being excluded from the body grasped the illusory long sword and pierced into the core of himself.
He could feel that tough film and at the same time be pierced by this illusory long sword with an undetectable crack.
That layer of film did not immediately collapse as he imagined, but stuck the illusory long sword in the gap.
But this should be considered a good thing for Qiz at the moment, because it also means that some terrible thing hidden behind the membrane cannot pass through.
He heaved a sigh of relief, a strange perception told him that he should still have a small hope of living in the future, he didn't know where this perception came from, it seemed that since he could feel the existence of the film, this perception came out of thin air.
He could even feel through this kind of perception that the terrifying existence behind the membrane seemed to be watching over here, waiting for some overwhelmed guys like him to break through the membrane and release them.
However, those terrifying existences seem to have not discovered this small crack pierced by him, but for him, this small crack is a life-saving straw.
Because he already felt the boundless mighty power continuously supplied to him through this crack, his consciousness became more solidified at this moment.
Of course, the most obvious change is the illusory long sword inserted in the crack. At this time, in Qizi's perception, the long sword is no longer illusory, and most of the energy pouring in from the other side of the membrane is absorbed by the long sword.
With the continuous influx of energy, the blade of the long sword showed a pale golden luster, and the energy gathered on it became stronger and stronger, and even gradually exceeded the upper limit of Qizi's perception.
Fortunately, he felt that he could still control the long sword.
So, he clearly knew what he should do next.
That is waiting—waiting for the common to absorb enough energy in this crack; waiting for the two sides fighting in one's body to decide the winner; waiting for the best time to draw the sword and swing.
When that person's wailing completely disappeared, when the countdown prompt reappeared and reset to zero.
Chez knew the time had come.
So he drew his sword again.
The moment he completely pulled out the common sword from the crack, a special light burst out from the sword, just like when he usually uses the sword of the saint.
But this light is a little different, only the conscious body can see it, and it fills all the perceptions of the conscious body in an instant, everything around is suppressed by this light.
He lost all his senses, but it didn't affect his next sword swing.
Because he had already imprinted the target deeply in his mind before swinging the sword.
At the same time, the thing hidden in his body on the other side of his body seemed to realize that the crisis was coming, and wanted to fight back vigorously.
But this kind of suppressing light from consciousness also had a miraculous effect on him, imprisoning him in place, and depriving him of all perception and ability to resist.
He could only watch helplessly as the long sword that was almost between illusion and reality fell towards him.
This attack did not make any sound, and there was no light even in the real world, only an illusory sword shadow could be seen piercing through the strange consciousness above, first splitting Qizi's consciousness in half.
Then, with an unstoppable momentum, it fell towards the eyebrows of the body lying on the bed.
At this moment, Qiz felt as if his soul was being torn apart, and the vibrations and chaos around him seemed to open up. He didn't know what would happen next, and he didn't know whether this sword could destroy the guy who invaded his body.
But he had no choice but to wait.
Fortunately, this one did not disappoint him. The guy hidden in his body boiled like boiling oil as soon as he touched the sword light, and thick black smoke evaporated from Qizi's body.
When the illusory long sword landed between his brows, the strange mark that had previously disappeared resurfaced again, even pushing the flesh and blood on his forehead to bulge into a relief, as if he wanted to make a final resistance.
But no matter how hard that thing is, it will eventually become false after one strike.
The imaginary long sword cut through the mark without hesitation, leaving a deep scratch on Qizi's forehead. The raised mark was cut in half and then disappeared quickly, and the raised flesh and blood returned to its original position.
Some kind of black liquid kept gushing out from the wound as if it had lost its vitality, and soon flooded Keiz's face.
The illusory long sword didn't stop because of this, and continued to cut straight towards the inside of his body.
Keeze's consciousness is getting blurred, because the consciousness of his being cut in half is gradually dissipating at this moment.
He could only vaguely feel that after cutting off the mark, the long sword seemed to split something in his mind into pieces.
Although he didn't know what it was, he let out a long sigh of relief.
But this is not the time to relax, the illusory long sword seems to lose all its power after one blow, and the light that can suppress the conscious body is completely extinguished at this moment.
Keiz's gradually blurred consciousness re-felt the suffocating threat behind the membrane with a punctured hole, so he grabbed the phantom sword with the last bit of strength.
(End of this chapter)
At the same time, the battle in Qizi's body seemed to be coming to an end, and the familiar voice sounded again.
"You really aren't him! Otherwise, you wouldn't be so slow to break through my firewall. Can you say that you are worthy of 'fate **'? Even if your body has completely collapsed in the black domain, you can still leave a trace of remnant soul along the vein of fate, lingering on your last breath.
But that doesn't matter anymore, since you are just a remnant soul and you even rode on my head, then you can go on the road with the body I chose!
Never see you again!asshole!It ruined my hard work for so many years.I won't let you get any permission..."
The voice became more and more arrogant as he spoke, and he could even feel that he must be constantly pointing the middle finger at 'Fate**' from the bottom of his heart.
But just now, Fate ** seemed to have done something unexpected to him.
His voice became horrified again.
"It's impossible! Absolutely impossible! How did you do it? How can you bypass the self-destruct command I set?"
"Ah! Don't! Get out! Get out! This is just a part of my soul, even if you kill me... Ah! I am... Ah! I want to kill you! I must kill you."
The horrified voice gradually turned into a wail, and then the wailing became smaller and smaller until it finally disappeared completely.
The simulator seemed to return to normal at this point, and all alarms began to fade away at this moment.
That Qiz stared at the prompt box for a long time, and jumped out again.
【Time required for upgrade: 00:00:00】
After the time resets to zero, it quickly jumps to a new prompt box.
[Simulator upgrade successful! 】
【Welcome your continued use! 】
【After the upgrade, the simulator will have...】
The prompt stops here.
Because at this moment, a faint sword light swept silently from above towards Qizi's body lying on his back between the eyebrows.
……
The time is slightly reversed by half a minute.
When Qiz's seemingly silent consciousness formed by being excluded from the body grasped the illusory long sword and pierced into the core of himself.
He could feel that tough film and at the same time be pierced by this illusory long sword with an undetectable crack.
That layer of film did not immediately collapse as he imagined, but stuck the illusory long sword in the gap.
But this should be considered a good thing for Qiz at the moment, because it also means that some terrible thing hidden behind the membrane cannot pass through.
He heaved a sigh of relief, a strange perception told him that he should still have a small hope of living in the future, he didn't know where this perception came from, it seemed that since he could feel the existence of the film, this perception came out of thin air.
He could even feel through this kind of perception that the terrifying existence behind the membrane seemed to be watching over here, waiting for some overwhelmed guys like him to break through the membrane and release them.
However, those terrifying existences seem to have not discovered this small crack pierced by him, but for him, this small crack is a life-saving straw.
Because he already felt the boundless mighty power continuously supplied to him through this crack, his consciousness became more solidified at this moment.
Of course, the most obvious change is the illusory long sword inserted in the crack. At this time, in Qizi's perception, the long sword is no longer illusory, and most of the energy pouring in from the other side of the membrane is absorbed by the long sword.
With the continuous influx of energy, the blade of the long sword showed a pale golden luster, and the energy gathered on it became stronger and stronger, and even gradually exceeded the upper limit of Qizi's perception.
Fortunately, he felt that he could still control the long sword.
So, he clearly knew what he should do next.
That is waiting—waiting for the common to absorb enough energy in this crack; waiting for the two sides fighting in one's body to decide the winner; waiting for the best time to draw the sword and swing.
When that person's wailing completely disappeared, when the countdown prompt reappeared and reset to zero.
Chez knew the time had come.
So he drew his sword again.
The moment he completely pulled out the common sword from the crack, a special light burst out from the sword, just like when he usually uses the sword of the saint.
But this light is a little different, only the conscious body can see it, and it fills all the perceptions of the conscious body in an instant, everything around is suppressed by this light.
He lost all his senses, but it didn't affect his next sword swing.
Because he had already imprinted the target deeply in his mind before swinging the sword.
At the same time, the thing hidden in his body on the other side of his body seemed to realize that the crisis was coming, and wanted to fight back vigorously.
But this kind of suppressing light from consciousness also had a miraculous effect on him, imprisoning him in place, and depriving him of all perception and ability to resist.
He could only watch helplessly as the long sword that was almost between illusion and reality fell towards him.
This attack did not make any sound, and there was no light even in the real world, only an illusory sword shadow could be seen piercing through the strange consciousness above, first splitting Qizi's consciousness in half.
Then, with an unstoppable momentum, it fell towards the eyebrows of the body lying on the bed.
At this moment, Qiz felt as if his soul was being torn apart, and the vibrations and chaos around him seemed to open up. He didn't know what would happen next, and he didn't know whether this sword could destroy the guy who invaded his body.
But he had no choice but to wait.
Fortunately, this one did not disappoint him. The guy hidden in his body boiled like boiling oil as soon as he touched the sword light, and thick black smoke evaporated from Qizi's body.
When the illusory long sword landed between his brows, the strange mark that had previously disappeared resurfaced again, even pushing the flesh and blood on his forehead to bulge into a relief, as if he wanted to make a final resistance.
But no matter how hard that thing is, it will eventually become false after one strike.
The imaginary long sword cut through the mark without hesitation, leaving a deep scratch on Qizi's forehead. The raised mark was cut in half and then disappeared quickly, and the raised flesh and blood returned to its original position.
Some kind of black liquid kept gushing out from the wound as if it had lost its vitality, and soon flooded Keiz's face.
The illusory long sword didn't stop because of this, and continued to cut straight towards the inside of his body.
Keeze's consciousness is getting blurred, because the consciousness of his being cut in half is gradually dissipating at this moment.
He could only vaguely feel that after cutting off the mark, the long sword seemed to split something in his mind into pieces.
Although he didn't know what it was, he let out a long sigh of relief.
But this is not the time to relax, the illusory long sword seems to lose all its power after one blow, and the light that can suppress the conscious body is completely extinguished at this moment.
Keiz's gradually blurred consciousness re-felt the suffocating threat behind the membrane with a punctured hole, so he grabbed the phantom sword with the last bit of strength.
(End of this chapter)
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