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Chapter 158 Confusion and Firmness
Chapter 158 Confusion and Firmness
As the long sword was raised again, some things in his body that did not belong to him were brought out and absorbed by the long sword as strength.
At this moment, the sword body emitted a different light from before.
Qiz couldn't control that much anymore, and tried his best to stab the illusory long sword into the crack in his consciousness again, blocking the almost invisible crack.
After doing this, the consciousness floating above his body exploded, scattered countless light spots, and fell back into the body.
What happened to the outside world later, Qiz has no idea at all, and he fell into darkness.
The light spots that exploded from the conscious body returned to the body and merged with some remaining things, and his consciousness seemed to come to a dark place.
Here he gradually learned some information through the things that were fused later.
For example: The guy who won the final victory in the battle between the two parties just now was the guy named 'Destiny**', whose full name is no longer known, and seemed to have been wiped out by some higher power.
This guy seems to have been an original god in this world, that is, the existence of false gods called by the church today.
Moreover, those who participated in this battle were only a small remnant soul that was less than one ten-thousandth of his total victory period. His body was in some danger in a place called the Black Territory, and it is likely to have collapsed now, and this remnant soul was separated from his body before it collapsed.
Wandering in the black realm for endless years, he was possessed by a certain black realm monster a few years ago, and then followed that monster to return to this world under unknown guidance.
And another voice in Qiz's mind seems to be his former hostile force, and one of the culprits that caused his body to collapse.
Qiz was very concerned about this. From the previous words and phrases of the voice, he learned many things that were horrifying to think about carefully, and now thinking about it still makes him feel cold all over.
However, there was no information about that voice in the fused things, so Qiz could only give up, but he still secretly kept him in his heart, hoping to have a chance to get a truth in the future.
He is very confused now, after scanning the fused information, he fell into a deep silence, because his own existence was denied, and he really wanted to refute that he used to be Wang Qi, but now he is Qizi.
But there is not even a person to confide in here, and the person who spoke earlier also disappeared after being defeated in the battle, and now there is nowhere to find him.
Only what happened just now and the man's knife-like language still linger in his mind, proving that he is just a tool man, a tool man transformed by unknown forces.
The specific reason is unknown, the specific function is unknown, and the purpose to be achieved is unknown...
But according to some knowledge in memory, people like myself are nothing more than those roles.
At this moment, he seemed to have lost everything, even more himself.
Gradually, the memories after leaving the circus gradually came to my mind, the scenes I encountered after that gradually became clear, and everyone I met gradually became alive.
Originally, he had a sense of alienation from this world, because his soul did not belong to this world in his cognition. This story-like world was never his home. He just regarded it as a game, especially after getting the help of the simulator.
But now he finally regretted it, suddenly understood a lot of things, and no longer wanted to treat the world he was in with a game mentality.
But now he can't do anything, he can't even sense where his body is!
Very helpless, but he can only pray that when he wakes up, he can still return to that body, still be himself, this is his only thought.
After experiencing everything just now, he suddenly no longer has any natural barriers to this world, and he doesn't want to lose his current identity, let alone die.
Amidst the annoyance and regret, he gradually felt more and more tired, and the side effects of the sword he just swung appeared!
He needs to rest!So his consciousness followed instinct and gradually fell into silence.
……
At noon on the second day, Keiz woke up to the sound of Judith banging on the door.
The first thing you do when you wake up is of course to open your eyes.
The strong sunlight outside the window made him a little dizzy, but he didn't really care, he just waved his wand to close the half-covered curtains again.
He vaguely remembered having a very weird dream last night, in which he...
Qiz realized something at this moment, and sat up suddenly from the bed.
Then he was attracted by the intense pain on his forehead.
"what!"
He reached out to wipe it there, only to find that his entire face seemed to be covered with a viscous substance like asphalt, and the wound on his forehead was even more congealed with a mixture of blood and black glue.
Looking at the indescribable things in his hand, Keiz was too shocked to speak.
"Isn't it a dream? Then everything last night was real!"
The pain on his forehead became more intense, and the pain gradually reminded him of what happened last night.
However, he subconsciously called out.
"Simulator? Are you still there?"
……
silence!Deathly silence.
Didn't get any response.
"Tiantian Simulator! Is it dead? Didn't die."
"squeak!"
The sudden sound startled Keiz.
Taking a closer look, it turned out that it wasn't the simulator that responded to him, but the big mouse Locke that he put on the table was squeaking with hunger.
"What's your name! You scared me to death?"
After complaining and scolding it, Qizi poured a part of the rat food next to it into the cage.
Seeing the gray mouse eating happily, Qiz smiled wryly.
Facing the mirror, he waved his wand to clean up the black liquid on his face and the wound on his forehead.
The black liquid has completely lost its activity, and it doesn't seem to be too harmful to him. The only problem is the huge wound on his forehead that is nearly two or three inches deep and almost splits the entire forehead.
Even using potions will take some time to recover.
He had already recalled everything that happened last night, and confirmed that the simulator seemed to have been damaged following last night's battle, and was completely unable to respond to himself.
But he has no regrets at all. After all, the existence of this thing may not be a good thing for him. Maybe in the future, when he meets certain requirements, he will not be himself at all.
This is fine now, at least the magic that has been obtained can still be used, and the power of the knight still exists, but the ability of the ring of life is a little strange, and it seems that it cannot be easily used now.
As for those so-called talents, they still exist, but Qiz doesn't trust them at all. What happened last night told him that there are some kind of backdoors in these talents. Once the person behind the simulator doesn't allow him to use them, he will never use them again.
Now the man behind the simulator has temporarily lost control of himself, so these talents can be used again, but Keez's idea is to not use them any more in the future if possible.
"It seems that I will have to rely solely on my own efforts in the future! Sure enough, there is no such thing as a pie in the sky. If there is, you must be careful of the hook that is bigger than a fish hidden in the pie..."
"Then! As you have already thought about it last night, let's live a good life as the real Keiz!"
Just as he was feeling secretly, the door was slammed again.
"Kiz! It's lunch! What's wrong with you today? Didn't you have a good time the other day? You got up before dawn and smashed in the basement. Why did you sleep like a dead pig today?"
That was Judith's voice, and from her tone, Keiz could even hear a sense of revenge...
So I could only reply helplessly: "Get up! Come out now!"
Then he waved his wand and cut a piece of gray cloth to wrap the treated wound, and then walked out of the room with a smile on his face.
Meet the future life with a new attitude.
……
(End of this chapter)
As the long sword was raised again, some things in his body that did not belong to him were brought out and absorbed by the long sword as strength.
At this moment, the sword body emitted a different light from before.
Qiz couldn't control that much anymore, and tried his best to stab the illusory long sword into the crack in his consciousness again, blocking the almost invisible crack.
After doing this, the consciousness floating above his body exploded, scattered countless light spots, and fell back into the body.
What happened to the outside world later, Qiz has no idea at all, and he fell into darkness.
The light spots that exploded from the conscious body returned to the body and merged with some remaining things, and his consciousness seemed to come to a dark place.
Here he gradually learned some information through the things that were fused later.
For example: The guy who won the final victory in the battle between the two parties just now was the guy named 'Destiny**', whose full name is no longer known, and seemed to have been wiped out by some higher power.
This guy seems to have been an original god in this world, that is, the existence of false gods called by the church today.
Moreover, those who participated in this battle were only a small remnant soul that was less than one ten-thousandth of his total victory period. His body was in some danger in a place called the Black Territory, and it is likely to have collapsed now, and this remnant soul was separated from his body before it collapsed.
Wandering in the black realm for endless years, he was possessed by a certain black realm monster a few years ago, and then followed that monster to return to this world under unknown guidance.
And another voice in Qiz's mind seems to be his former hostile force, and one of the culprits that caused his body to collapse.
Qiz was very concerned about this. From the previous words and phrases of the voice, he learned many things that were horrifying to think about carefully, and now thinking about it still makes him feel cold all over.
However, there was no information about that voice in the fused things, so Qiz could only give up, but he still secretly kept him in his heart, hoping to have a chance to get a truth in the future.
He is very confused now, after scanning the fused information, he fell into a deep silence, because his own existence was denied, and he really wanted to refute that he used to be Wang Qi, but now he is Qizi.
But there is not even a person to confide in here, and the person who spoke earlier also disappeared after being defeated in the battle, and now there is nowhere to find him.
Only what happened just now and the man's knife-like language still linger in his mind, proving that he is just a tool man, a tool man transformed by unknown forces.
The specific reason is unknown, the specific function is unknown, and the purpose to be achieved is unknown...
But according to some knowledge in memory, people like myself are nothing more than those roles.
At this moment, he seemed to have lost everything, even more himself.
Gradually, the memories after leaving the circus gradually came to my mind, the scenes I encountered after that gradually became clear, and everyone I met gradually became alive.
Originally, he had a sense of alienation from this world, because his soul did not belong to this world in his cognition. This story-like world was never his home. He just regarded it as a game, especially after getting the help of the simulator.
But now he finally regretted it, suddenly understood a lot of things, and no longer wanted to treat the world he was in with a game mentality.
But now he can't do anything, he can't even sense where his body is!
Very helpless, but he can only pray that when he wakes up, he can still return to that body, still be himself, this is his only thought.
After experiencing everything just now, he suddenly no longer has any natural barriers to this world, and he doesn't want to lose his current identity, let alone die.
Amidst the annoyance and regret, he gradually felt more and more tired, and the side effects of the sword he just swung appeared!
He needs to rest!So his consciousness followed instinct and gradually fell into silence.
……
At noon on the second day, Keiz woke up to the sound of Judith banging on the door.
The first thing you do when you wake up is of course to open your eyes.
The strong sunlight outside the window made him a little dizzy, but he didn't really care, he just waved his wand to close the half-covered curtains again.
He vaguely remembered having a very weird dream last night, in which he...
Qiz realized something at this moment, and sat up suddenly from the bed.
Then he was attracted by the intense pain on his forehead.
"what!"
He reached out to wipe it there, only to find that his entire face seemed to be covered with a viscous substance like asphalt, and the wound on his forehead was even more congealed with a mixture of blood and black glue.
Looking at the indescribable things in his hand, Keiz was too shocked to speak.
"Isn't it a dream? Then everything last night was real!"
The pain on his forehead became more intense, and the pain gradually reminded him of what happened last night.
However, he subconsciously called out.
"Simulator? Are you still there?"
……
silence!Deathly silence.
Didn't get any response.
"Tiantian Simulator! Is it dead? Didn't die."
"squeak!"
The sudden sound startled Keiz.
Taking a closer look, it turned out that it wasn't the simulator that responded to him, but the big mouse Locke that he put on the table was squeaking with hunger.
"What's your name! You scared me to death?"
After complaining and scolding it, Qizi poured a part of the rat food next to it into the cage.
Seeing the gray mouse eating happily, Qiz smiled wryly.
Facing the mirror, he waved his wand to clean up the black liquid on his face and the wound on his forehead.
The black liquid has completely lost its activity, and it doesn't seem to be too harmful to him. The only problem is the huge wound on his forehead that is nearly two or three inches deep and almost splits the entire forehead.
Even using potions will take some time to recover.
He had already recalled everything that happened last night, and confirmed that the simulator seemed to have been damaged following last night's battle, and was completely unable to respond to himself.
But he has no regrets at all. After all, the existence of this thing may not be a good thing for him. Maybe in the future, when he meets certain requirements, he will not be himself at all.
This is fine now, at least the magic that has been obtained can still be used, and the power of the knight still exists, but the ability of the ring of life is a little strange, and it seems that it cannot be easily used now.
As for those so-called talents, they still exist, but Qiz doesn't trust them at all. What happened last night told him that there are some kind of backdoors in these talents. Once the person behind the simulator doesn't allow him to use them, he will never use them again.
Now the man behind the simulator has temporarily lost control of himself, so these talents can be used again, but Keez's idea is to not use them any more in the future if possible.
"It seems that I will have to rely solely on my own efforts in the future! Sure enough, there is no such thing as a pie in the sky. If there is, you must be careful of the hook that is bigger than a fish hidden in the pie..."
"Then! As you have already thought about it last night, let's live a good life as the real Keiz!"
Just as he was feeling secretly, the door was slammed again.
"Kiz! It's lunch! What's wrong with you today? Didn't you have a good time the other day? You got up before dawn and smashed in the basement. Why did you sleep like a dead pig today?"
That was Judith's voice, and from her tone, Keiz could even hear a sense of revenge...
So I could only reply helplessly: "Get up! Come out now!"
Then he waved his wand and cut a piece of gray cloth to wrap the treated wound, and then walked out of the room with a smile on his face.
Meet the future life with a new attitude.
……
(End of this chapter)
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