Quadruple split.

Chapter 1038 'His' Story
Game time PM16:21
In the Northwest Continent, on the mountainside of a barren mountain

In the deep and gloomy cave, Mo, who was standing alone in the depths of the darkness, slowly closed his eyes, and entered a state similar to 'inner vision', immersing himself in the turbid chaos.

The cave didn't exist originally, but because he needed a place where he could do his 'homework' with peace of mind, this magic cave, which was enough to drive most people with normal minds insane, came into being.

The previous episode didn't affect his thoughts at all. After confirming that the other party didn't find him with some purpose, but just a passing player with a strange talent, Mo didn't waste a second on the latter time.

As for why he didn't kill the half-dragon female player who claimed to be a fisherman, it was because that kind of thing didn't do any good, and it was easy to cause complications.

It is true that this person who is extremely hostile to the world and is also hostile by the world is also extremely indifferent to life, but it does not mean that Mo is so bloodthirsty. Apart from 'venting', most of his actions have an extremely clear purpose, which naturally includes killing people.

Senseless and unnecessary killing is also very boring.

After all, it is one thing to regard life as ants, but it is another thing to have a special liking for the act of stepping on ants.

After a while, an indescribable, if substantial, ominous aura gradually spread from him, gradually filling the entire cave. Although it didn't leak out at all, it quietly transformed the place into another nature Extremely weird environment.

It is close to the domain of Luke Tiferro [Dawn Nineteenth Holy Order Yongxia], although the intensity is far less than the former, but it is no longer pure darkness, but closer to some kind of 'empty' power In terms of levels, it is far superior to the power of dawn that is infinitely close to divine power.

It's not a domain, and it's not something like an inherent enchantment. It's just something that is naturally generated around him after he no longer suppresses his own 'existence' completely.

It's just a simple 'sin'.

"Yeah...it couldn't be more simple..."

Being in this environment that almost drove 'Black Brahman' crazy at just a glimpse, the corners of Mo's mouth slightly raised an imperceptible arc: "My existence, my meaning, my essence, my All of it...the most simple, inextricable sin."

With a slight movement of Mo's thoughts, in the next second, the black mist that was far below a heresy court in the City of Light suddenly condensed into a human form, a humanoid creature with a dull face and exactly the same appearance as 'Mo Tan'.

"It's just that although it can't be peeled off, if it's just a short-term transfer..."

Taking off the [Sealing Sin] covering his face, Mo, who no longer suppressed his own strength, put the mask back into his bag, revealing his face that was exactly the same as Mo Tan outside the game and Hei Fan in the game. The arc is fleeting: "Most likely it can be done."

【what is this? 】

[Uncontrollable accident? 】

[Or disgusting pity? 】

【After all, it was a coincidence that the nameless blood contract appeared. 】

【What exactly do you want to do? 】

【What are you doing? 】

[Be careful playing with fire and setting yourself on fire...]

[If you continue to give me opportunities like this, one day, I will burn everything together with the meaning of your existence...]

[Or, in the face of this pure sin, even you are powerless? 】

Mo's thoughts wandered for a moment, and then he suddenly fell on his back, and the extremely disturbing atmosphere in the cave disappeared in an instant.

He lost consciousness just like that, and without disconnecting the connection, his vision went dark in the virtual world of the Realm of Innocence, and he fell unconscious.

【Think of it as a rehearsal before you truly integrate into this world...】

It was his last thought before he sank into darkness.

……

ten minutes later
Game time PM16:42
【You have been disconnected in an emergency, please choose whether to reconnect】

"Quick! Reconnect and reconnect!"

[Reconnection starts...]

[Connection completed, reading character information]

[Welcome back, lawful and kind silent, about to be loaded into the realm of innocence, I wish you good night]

……

at the same time
"Well, I am..."

Wearing a dusty leather armor, the young man with a pair of clear black eyes suddenly woke up from a light sleep. He rubbed his head in confusion, stood up staggeringly, and then subconsciously reached out to touch him. own waist.

The expected cold touch came immediately, and the young man breathed a sigh of relief, and looked down at his rather simple handle. Although the handle was full of mottled by years, it was well maintained. .

Weapons and armor are what adventurers use to eat. Although I can't afford good armor with various enchanting effects, this long sword with a middle-level fire element enchantment is a high-end product.

Well, high-end goods worth 1 gold coin.

"Hey, coming to this kind of place where no shit is a thing, is definitely the stupidest decision I've ever made in my life."

The young man gave a long sigh, then smiled wryly and walked to the extinguished fire not far away, picked up a grilled fish stuck beside him, and took a bite with a stiff face.

Sure enough, half-baked...

"Those protagonists who are pampered and pampered in bard stories, but can cook a good barbecue are really amazing."

While struggling to swallow the fishy-smelling 'leftovers' in his mouth, he complained in a low voice, and spent about ten minutes painfully stuffing the river smell into his mouth. Into the stomach, yawning and slowly walking out of his temporary home, a dry and cold cave.

The bright sunshine shone on him, driving away the chill that was desperately penetrating into the human body in the cave, and he couldn't help letting out an embarrassing groan.

"Huh, let's chop for a while before it gets dark."

Rubbing his reddened nose vigorously, he pulled out the 'expensive' long sword worth one gold coin from his waist, and started to go crazy in the air.

Of course, it can also be said that this person is fighting a bloody battle with a difficult imaginary enemy. Although the viewing value is close to zero, and the sword moves are not the slightest trick, but at least it is still lively, just like a ghost. of.

I don't know where he heard it from, but he has been at the half-step high-level level for nearly a year, and he thinks he has found a good way to quickly break through the bottleneck, that is, 'find a place where the birds don't shit and practice hard. Repair, you can make a breakthrough within a few days' this kind of nonsense theory.

Although most adventurers of his level can barely get along, making him the lowest in this range, unlike those colleagues who have no ambitions, this person has always felt that he is a A person who has not broken away from low-level tastes, but is very different, and will become a great talent in the future.

The reason is very good, because he lost all his memory a year ago.

It is often mentioned in the stories of bards that people like themselves must have a lot of background. For example, before losing their memory, they used to be a particularly powerful hero. The limit of the body defeated the opponent, but in the end, due to the overload of the body... um, or the inability to relieve the death of his companions, he either passively or actively lost his memory.

Perhaps it is also because of this reason that in his adventure career in the past year, he has not made any companions who can be called friends. How sad he would be if his good partner died in battle in front of him again. In other words, if he died in battle in front of his good friends, how sad they would be.

Of course, in fact, he also knows that he has no friends because of his whimsy in the first period...well, at least the 'whimsy' in the eyes of others is a bit too much, so no one wants to have too much interaction with him, after all, mid-level fighters The sea is gone, there is no need to find a brain circuit that is too strange.

Sensibility told him that those people were blind and couldn't see the golden scales in this pool of their own.

Tell him rationally, you can take care of yourself and change your environment to live a better life.

Rarely, rationality won.

So he resolutely left the Anka Bazaar where he had lived for a year, intending to change his environment and become a down-to-earth ordinary person, hiding those wild delusions in his heart.

In layman's terms, it means saying goodbye to Secondary School.

As a farewell ceremony, he decided to believe in the content of the bard's story for the last time, and find a wilderness to temper himself. If he is lucky, he can meet an old man who has been waiting on the cliff for fifty years. Even if the saint makes money, even if he can't be touched, it is good to officially break through to a high level.

Although mid-level adventurers are worthless, if you can successfully advance, not to mention that your income will increase a lot, and there will be more people who want to make friends with you.

Then, he came to such a place and began to practice penance.

Then, he regretted it.

Especially after eating the dry food, compared to the 'grilled fish' and 'grilled meat' he made by himself, the low-quality bacon in the tavern for 10 copper coins made him miss it so much that he went crazy, and he didn't want to continue to sleep like this for a moment up.

"Even in the Adventurer's Guild, there are many tasks that need to be spent outside for several days, but at least they give money..."

While swinging the long sword at the virtual adventurer's guild front desk lady, he muttered, and then tried his best to persuade himself to at least swing the planned 300 swords to 150 swords before resting.

Ten minutes later, after successfully swinging a hundred swords, he let out a sigh of relief, looked back at the broken cave where he had lived for the past two days, then turned and left without any regrets.

"I heard that there is an exchange meeting being held in Academy City. There are quite a few big people there. I don't know if there will be any acquaintances I knew before I lost my memory."

As he walked down the mountain, he muttered something in a low voice, then shook his head with a wry smile: "Wake up, I can't think about it like this in the future, anyway, find a place to stay first, remember a place a little further away There's a small village, um, to the west or to the north...?"

He scratched his head after looking east and south one after another, and was about to find a direction to walk in any direction based on his feeling, when he heard an exclamation from not far away, and then saw a figure walking from the side of him in embarrassment. It rolled over in the grass in front of it.

"Uh, what's your situation?"

He was taken aback, and then subconsciously asked the half-orc of the cat tribe who was grabbing his arm and struggling to get up, and by the way he pulled him up with a little force.

"Thanks buddy!"

Wearing a tight leather armor, with two daggers stuck in his waist, the young half-orc dressed as a thief thanked quickly, then grabbed the little brother in front of him who was kind enough to caress him, and ran away. , while shouting: "Follow me! There is an enraged explosive bear coming from behind!"

"What's enraged..."

Confused, he froze for a moment, but before he finished speaking, he heard a deafening roar coming from behind, and his expression suddenly changed: "Explosive bear?"

"Well, irritated."

The cat-man thief, who was pulling him along the way, nodded vigorously, and asked as he ran, "Oh, by the way, I haven't asked what your name is yet."

"ink."

Mo said his name casually, and stopped abruptly after an angry scream, and said in surprise: "Wait a minute, there are people behind!"

"I know that the one behind is my brother, and he is trying to buy us time to escape."

Because Mo stopped suddenly, the thief who almost stumbled anxiously tugged at the former's arm: "Hurry up, don't disappoint his good intentions."

"but……"

Mo was still a little hesitant, he guessed right now, if he ran away with the thief brother in front of him like this, the noble guy behind him who voluntarily stayed behind as a friend would die here in all likelihood .

The next second—

"Bitch! You fucking stop! Didn't you agree to help me beat this bastard! What do you mean by running away alone? You still have to be shameless! Are you human!"

The owner of the scream jumped out from the same barley in embarrassment, and ran towards Mo and the cat-man thief, followed closely by a huge monster with an altitude of at least [-] meters.

"When hunting a bear, you can't provoke it, you have to consume its energy first! The content of the post I read before, your grandson, has listened to the dog's ears, right?!"

As a result, the cat-man thief was also angry, and while dragging Mo to continue running wildly, he cursed: "If you didn't stab it, it would directly make people emotionally collapsed, why the hell would I run away?"

"Unexpectedly, I stabbed its ass, and it got so angry. My gun is blunt!"

"I stab you with a rolling pin, are you angry?"

"Uh... angry."

"Then don't talk nonsense, honestly tell Dad to cut off the queen, and I will burn paper for you later!"

"No!"

Chapter [-]: The End

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