Quadruple split.

Chapter 65
【Black Fan】

life value:? /?

Physical fitness: ? /?

Faith: 0/0
Occupation: 3rd-level priest

Belief: None
Faction: Sins of this World

Talents: Affinity (Seal), Reverence (Seal), Reflection
Basic attributes: Strength 60, Dexterity 60, Wisdom 105, Constitution 60
Civilization attribute: none

Combat Attributes: None

Skill: Sin bite
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"What's this..." Mo Tan just casually glanced at his character panel, and didn't pay any further attention. He turned his attention to the face of the class who was almost speechless, feeling the ineffable expression of the other party. Watching fear and trembling, he sighed in disappointment: "Is the answer silent?"

The assassin who was alive and dead just a few minutes ago was almost collapsed at this time, his body trembled under the black sky, his soul wailed in the backlash of his sins, and the blood on his body seemed to be heavy. All the while trying to crush him, crush him...

But Ban Nei couldn't even fall down. He could only be held in place by the hand that didn't add any strength like a sculpture. He carefully savored the madness and despair he had never felt in his life. Hundred times of madness, and the desperation that all the prey he has killed can't be compared.

"It seems that this is your meaning." Mo Tan showed a very pure smile, staring calmly at the Marshall family's royal assassin in front of him: "Can't control one's own sin, even being swallowed up by it... engulfed... …”

He withdrew his hand, touched his forehead a little dazedly, and suddenly whispered to himself, "But why can I control it?"

At this moment, the class who was able to regain control of his body suddenly disappeared in front of Mo Tan.

"It's true that the weak would want to run away..."

Mo Tan smiled and spread out his hands, then activated the only skill he could use at this moment, and said softly: "But your ending will not change, sin cannot be escaped."

【Crime bite】

Active skills

Mastery Requirements: Black Brahma, ? ? ?
Consumption/Limit: None
Effect:? ? ?
【Remarks: None】

In the skill effect, the three question marks that seem to be very cool, but they are actually not used, make Mo Tan a little concerned. The strange mastery requirements and the suddenly serious remarks are also very inconsistent, but he didn't think too much, he know what to do...

The figure fleeing from the class suddenly appeared more than a dozen meters away, and the ability that could have kept him forcibly hidden for at least half a minute was instantly broken, and then there seemed to be a sound in his ears...

It was the heartbeat, and Benai, who fell to the ground, heard the heartbeat. The deafening heartbeat was roaring frantically in his own chest, and at the same time, there was a heart-wrenching wailing sound in the body that did not exist. The place reverberated, it was his own voice.

"I'm very curious." Mo Tan looked at Ban Nei, who suddenly began to whine and roar from within his body, and slowly clenched his fists: "You, who suffered the collapse of both body and soul at the same time, have you now? What does it feel like..."

Endless pain and torment!
Every organ, every drop of blood, and every cell in the body has become violent and crazy in the karma of their own sins in the class. They seem to be desperately trying to obliterate their masters. It seems unreasonable to want to break through the confinement of this body. The survival instinct shared by all beings seems to have become a burden at this moment, making every structure that makes up this body extremely angry!
The heart that had been shattered long ago continued to rampage even if it was already shattered. The [-] bones seemed to want to see the big world outside, even twisting it into something weird and sharp like a twist. See the sun!

On the soul level, it is much simpler, and the echoing mourning seems to be brewing something in the torment...

Bannei looked at Mo Tan with pleading eyes. This man who had completely collapsed under his own sins only wanted to die at this moment, but it was a pity that he hadn't had time to convey the news with his eyes. The window blew out, leaving only a pair of blood-stained holes.

The saddest thing is that he is still alive...

Mo Tan just stood there and watched for a whole minute, the purgatory-like scene in front of him gradually became silent, and the class began to swell...

Inflation in the literal sense...

His body swelled like a bloody balloon, and his soul, which had been completely devoured by sin, had reached its limit...

"I thought I was a very gentle person~" Mo Tan laughed at himself: "But now it doesn't seem like it..."

The explosion without warning spread, destroying almost everything within tens of meters, and Ban Nei was finally relieved. Although he had been kept absolutely awake, he had lost his sense of time, but this ritual-like long death finally It's over...

Mo Tan looked down at Ned's corpse at his feet, hesitated for a moment, and finally said nothing.

Except for them, everything around was almost completely razed in the crime explosion just now, not to mention the corpses in the class, not even a single tree or tree was left.

After being silent for a long time, Mo Tan suddenly walked away. His movements were not fast, but his speed was not much slower than the previous class with the bonus of 60 dexterity and unfathomable physical fitness.

After a while, he appeared near the border of Marshall Land, and gently raised his hand to hold down a terrified orc.

……

[You have been disconnected, please choose whether to reconnect. 】

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At the same time, the pale-faced Futaba staggered to the place where Mo Tan had just left, and slumped to his knees beside Ned's body, sobbing.

She heard a loud roar from a distance before, and at the same time found that the fighting state that had taken a while to escape had disappeared, so she quietly turned back, trying to find out what was going on.

So she soon saw the scene in front of her, a large amount of blood that flew out, the small clearing that was forcibly flattened by the previous explosion, and Ned's wounded body.

And the class and Hei Fan disappeared...

The girl tried to send a message to the latter, but got no reply. She looked around blankly, and her heart was gradually filled with an unprecedented loneliness, which she had never experienced in nearly [-] years.

I always thought that I could live very well by myself, but Futaba, who never thought of interacting with other people, felt some kind of inexplicable panic at this time. Something different.

She braced herself, wiped her tears, and laboriously moved Ned's body to the middle of the clearing, then slowly walked back the way she came.

Futaba's pace is not fast. She has not had a good rest. Her physical strength and magic power have bottomed out. Coupled with the fluctuations in her mood, this girl who has always been smart and calm has been in a trance, but she still hasn't stopped. pace……

Even in the face of the worst outcome, she wanted to do more.

But when she actually saw Yin Na's body, she still couldn't stop her tears from falling from her cheeks like a broken thread...

The beautiful elf ranger leaned against a small tree, bowed his head as if he had just fallen asleep, a few crystal teardrops seemed to hang on his long eyelashes, and the broken longbow lay quietly beside him , together with a few small flowers dyed red with blood around them, forming an oil painting by Yin Na's hand.

It's just that no matter how warm the color is, it can't wake up this elf girl who seems to be just sleeping.

Her heart was pierced by several sharp knives from behind at the same time, and although she didn't suffer too much, it still exceeded the upper limit of all possibilities.

"Sister Yinna, is it too late to call you that now?" Futaba gently hugged the girl in front of her. She still remembered that because she was relatively young, this may be equivalent to human age. It's not as good as her big happy spirit who always wants to fool herself into calling her sister, and Futaba naturally never let her get her wish once...

To become stronger, in addition to the game with that guy, now there is a new reason.

Futaba struggled to pick up Yinna, and slowly walked towards the clearing with her broken longbow on her back...

Then he turned back and found Salazar lying in a blooming pool of blood.

It took nearly an hour to bring him to Ned and Yinna...

Back at the beginning, the orc who revealed that there were spies in Fenrir's team was gone, and she only saw Crabbe, who still had a smirk on his face.

The big, heavy, petite girl brought him to everyone almost as the sun was about to go down.

Using a few basic earth magics, he dug four deep pits, and Futaba silently buried his comrades, and finally fell to the ground haggard. With a petite body, he fell asleep in the cottage version of the game cabin...

The intimate artificial intelligence NAVI seems to find that the owner is a little cold, and silently raises the air conditioner in the room a few degrees.

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Next let's go back a few hours in time.

[Reconnection starts...]

[Connection completed, reading character information]

[Welcome back, chaotic and evil ink, about to be loaded into the realm of innocence, I wish you good night]

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In the territory of the Chauvin Empire, on the edge of the Banther city ruins
Mo quietly stood on a high slope, staring at the cursed land exuding death and desolation not far away, as well as the city that was completely silent on that land.

This city of Banser, known as the Pearl of Chauvin in the past, was slaughtered on a night not long ago, which aroused the high vigilance and attention of the royal family. A large number of search and rescue troops and a noble investigation team headed by Bart Garros were dispatched, and the grand duke, who also holds the title of high-level magister, brought several high-level clerics from the Kaguya sect to get to the bottom of the matter.

Today, the integrated independent investigation force has been stationed next to Banther City, but its real leader is not the brave Viscount Tyre or the Duke of Garros, let alone a cleric...

It was a little-known young man who seemed to wear a mask all the time.

"Why did you go up so early today?" Ji Xiaodao silently appeared behind Mo and said softly, "The purification of Banser City by those clergymen is not over yet. According to the priest, he felt here. The resentment is astronomical, what have you done before..."

At this time, she was different from the novice dress before, her waist-length silver hair was neatly tied behind her back, and under the wide robe was a set of light half-body armor with several enchanting lines and a lot of The hollowed-out carving that attenuated its defense was clearly from the hand of an elves. A pair of black daggers were crossed and hung in their scabbards, while the black cursed rapier that Mo first gave her was at the waist.

There was always a trace of worry on the girl's slightly indifferent face. She vaguely knew what Mo was going to do, and she knew that as long as she was a little careless in the process, she might be completely overwhelmed...

"Some accident happened." Mo waved his hand casually: "You go back first, and by the way, say hello to Garros for me, and tell him to let those soldiers calm down."

Ji Xiaodao hesitated for a while, but finally nodded, turned and left quietly.

"Some interesting things seem to have happened just now." Mo suddenly laughed in a low voice with interest: "Not only can I use my power... but also can change the faction, the skill called Sin bite even Not even me."

He raised his hands, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched: "Is that so?"

There seemed to be a bang not far behind, followed by a loud exclamation.

[You have acquired the skill: Sin bite]

The system prompt sounded in his ears, Mo lowered his hands in satisfaction, looked up at the dark clouds that were always lingering in the sky, and murmured: "It seems that this world can bring me a lot of surprises. ...well, that's what it's supposed to be."

After that, he turned around, intending to go back to make a symbolic inspection, and by the way, go to Garros to inquire about the information about the imperial capital, but unexpectedly, a distorted mana wave suddenly came from the air, and for a moment After that, an old man with white hair and beard suddenly appeared in the air.

At first glance, this is not the idol group of Jadka, who has little to do with the word mage except for his appearance. With just the accomplishment of space magic, this old man must be at least a sage-level existence. One level stronger than the strongest Duke of Garros here.

"Salute to you, Master Farah." The old man in front of Mo Chong, who was slowly falling in front of him, leaned slightly and performed the court etiquette of the Chauvin Empire: "Please forgive me and the duke for not knowing the news in advance, and we didn't know. your visit."

"you are?"

"You can call me Mo, or Lord Garros bestows his love on him and gives him the title...Sin Lord."

Chapter 62: Final

　There will be another chapter in the afternoon.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)