Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 295: The Abyssal God has a strong flavor, no need for extra salt
"Her...her whole life."

"Did you plan all this?"

After listening to Wu Wang's silence for a long time, he asked in a serious tone.

The fortune teller naturally understood what he cared about.

He shook his head slightly and said, "That's not the case. I just gave you some guidance that day."

"What her future holds is up to her to decide, and it's also your decision."

"That day, if I had not led the little girl to Yinyuan Village."

"You know what will happen, young friend."

Faced with these remarks.

Wu Wang really had no way to refute it.

Of course he knew what was going to happen.

If my second sister hadn’t set out alone to Yinyuan Village because of her background issues.

Then she would board the plane that led to the countdown to death with herself and others.

In that horrific air crash.

Still only I will survive.

By then, even this only spiritual support of mine will no longer exist.

There is no breath of [Yin Body] to obstruct it.

His own [Immortality] will also be exposed to their eyes.

I'm afraid that I would have been taken to the copy world soon and completely become a pawn in some ongoing battle between them.

Although Wu Wang was a little arrogant.

But I can always analyze the situation I face rationally.

He didn't think that he could escape from that kind of existence back then.

Even I probably can’t do it now.

After all, he had experienced the divine power of [Desire Sea Spirit Lord] in the audience space.

Now he holds the short-lived divine power of [Hope].

He knew very well how terrifying this level of power was.

It can be said that the fortune teller changed the future of his second sister Wu Xiaoyou, and to some extent also changed his own future.

It would be great if the two of them could have the confrontation today.

It's really all thanks to the other party.

"I can sense that you have never truly intended to kill me."

"You're just too nervous, too afraid of losing this hard-earned comfort, and trying to eliminate all threats from your family."

"But my friend, ask yourself, can you do it?"

“You can never predict which will come first, tomorrow or an accident.”

"So, do you still stick with your choice?"

The fortune teller sighed and counseled Wu Wang.

He waved his hand and gathered the purple energy that had scattered to the ground to form Wu Xiaoyou's figure.

Let them begin to condense into some kind of entity.

Finally, two cups of familiar liquid were placed in front of Wu Wang.

It was just like being in a secret store.

The same options were before him.

One cup represents the power that Wu Wang gave up.

The fortune teller will completely bury his existence among the millions of people in reality in a more mysterious way.

But he will always be just an ordinary person.

Now this player's journey can be regarded as a beautiful dream of adventure.

If you don't become a player and don't enter the dungeon.

As long as his second sister is still alive, Wu Wang will naturally not be discovered by those who covet [immortality].

The other cup represents his choice to accept a miserable future.

Fighting for the world, bearing everything, yet not being remembered by the world, becoming a dedicated person in the shadows;
Or one can be indifferent to the world, transform into an immortal alone, break free from the constraints of the seven emotions and six desires, and wander freely in eternal loneliness.

The fortune teller used the fact of the second sister to prove his ability.

He can really see the future.

In this case, it seems that as long as you don't choose to give up.

Struggle anyway.

The future of Wu will always move towards those two extreme tragedies.

Faced with this choice, Wu Wang remained silent.

He slowly reached out and picked up the two cups of liquid.

After observing for a moment, he suddenly asked, "You know so much about the future. Do you know that there is someone in this dungeon who can see the future?"

After saying that, he looked at the apartment manager.

The fortune teller also looked over and nodded.

Obviously, as Yuan Disha hiding in the copy, he knew the people here very well.

I just don't understand why Wu Wang mentioned him at this time.

"Since you know that he can foresee disasters, do you also know that—"

"He thought tonight was an absolute disaster."

"In his view, no matter what happens tonight, the fall of Building 404 and the extinction of humanity are inevitable and cannot be changed."

This question surprised the fortune teller.

After all, he is not omniscient and omnipotent.

There is really no way to dig into the apartment manager's brain to see what he is thinking.

Wu Wang continued to speak to himself: "But now the power to decide whether the disaster will happen or not is in my hands."

"In other words, I can change what you consider the final future."

"After all, the future begins now, doesn't it?"

When it comes to this.

The mark of the Abyss God on his wrist suddenly burst out with a strong spiritual pollution.

The [Seed of Despair] that was originally held in Wu Wang's palm began to tremble violently, emitting scorching heat and revealing a look of panic.

That’s right! Wu Wang saw that His expression had changed!

Just as the apartment manager said, although this [Seed of Despair] is called a seed, it is actually a strange eyeball.

He is the embryo of despair.

He is the opposite of hope.

However, now this embryo, which has not yet grown, seems to be strangled in the cradle.

Because Wu Wang could feel that the part about [despair] in the [Seed of Despair] was dissipating bit by bit.

The Abyss God is devouring some of His origin!

At the same time, branches similar to tree branches began to grow in Wu Wang's eyeballs, extending outward to the front of the fortune teller.

It allowed him to clearly see that the forked branches were actually the result of countless fingers joining together.

The skin also dried up like dehydrated raisins.

The teeth fell off and turned into crawling beetles on the ground.

The palm is bent to form an eagle claw, and the blood vessels protrude from the skin like exposed red wires.

Gradually, Wu Wang was wrapped up and hung in the air.

The strangeness of the moment made the fortune teller take two steps back.

He held the non-existent whisk in his hand and began to wave it.

It was like driving away some invisible presence.

He is very clear.

This is the power of Death.

Nothing in the world can bear His power, and even cannot allow Him to present the so-called truth.

That's why extraordinary pollution appears in the form of mutation.

In the long life of the fortune teller.

He had witnessed countless copy worlds destroyed by this pollution.

The horror of [Death] far exceeds that of all the venerables and gods' messengers.

boom--

When Wu Wang was entangled to the extreme by the blood vessels in his body.

The whole person swelled up and exploded into debris all over the ground.

Only one hand was still tightly grasping the [Seed of Despair] and had not disappeared.

Then the shattered flesh and blood began to wriggle and stick together at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye.

Based on that hand, from bones to skin, from organs to flesh, from blood vessels to hair.

In an instant, Wu Wang was standing in the same place again.

Except for the clothes on his body disappearing.

He seemed to have never changed.

This is the situation where the Abyss God contaminated it to the point of explosion and resurrection.

This was not the first time that Wu had fallen.

I just felt an itchy head, as if I was going to grow a brain.

The fortune teller couldn't help but sigh, "This is [Immortality]. No matter how many times I see it, it's unbelievable."

"Even a body and soul that has been polluted to this extent can be restored to its original state in an instant."

"Is this kind of power beyond common sense truly something humans can master?"

"My friend... why did [Immortality] befall you?"

"I have pondered this question for a long time but have yet to find an answer."

belch--

Although the Abyss God Seal has no mouth and no sound comes out.

But it makes people feel that He is as satisfied as a big eater who burps after a full meal.

Slowly closing the blinking red vertical pupils.

Let Wu's spirit be liberated from the unparalleled pollution.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the fortune teller: "How is it? Is He also in the future you see?" He had a hunch that after the Abyss God Mark had eaten up [Despair] this time.

Perhaps there will be another evolution.

After all, there aren't many things that can actively arouse the appetite of the Abyss God's Mark.

Each one of them is a great tonic for Him.

Hearing this, the fortune teller subconsciously counted with his fingers.

Then he suddenly froze.

He murmured to himself, "So that's how it is..."

"His existence transcends the future."

"You, who possess [Immortality], are the only one in the world who can bear its mark."

"So, your future has also been tainted by Him."

"No one can predict your future!"

It was not until this moment that the fortune teller finally discovered what he felt was wrong.

It was because he felt a sense of incongruity in the future that he took the initiative to show up and talk to Wu Wang in the secret room store.

But nothing was found.

Now I finally realized the problem -

In the future that you see.

No matter what kind of tragedy the fall of Wu ultimately leads to.

There was no terrifying red vertical pupil in his hand.

In other words, it was calculated by myself back then.

It is the future that Wu Wang has never received the favor of the Abyss God's Seal.

And now due to the existence of the Abyss God's Seal.

Everything has changed!
The future of Wu’s demise would therefore become illusory.

Perhaps one day it will be accidentally discovered by those who covet [immortality].

But there is also the possibility of breaking those two tragic futures.

The fortune teller breathed a sigh of relief at this.

He laughed heartily and said, "My friend, I once said that I respect your choice."

"Once words are spoken, they cannot be forgotten. If you really decide to give it a try, I can lend you a helping hand."

"Come, take out that seed. I'm referring to another seed."

Wu Wang raised his eyebrows and showed a puzzled expression.

Of course he knew what the other seed referred to.

Apart from the [Seed of Despair], he only had a seed of the [Tree of Sighs] on him.

But the other party had just stood by and watched.

No matter what the future holds, will he be just a spectator?

Why did he suddenly change his temperament and want to intervene and help me directly?

Be vigilant in the face of Wu's demise.

The fortune-teller laughed heartily and said, "My friend, you may not know that it is not difficult for me to predict the future."

"But anyone who wants to choose a future from among these will have to pay an unspeakable price."

"The words that guided that little girl to Yinyuan Village caused me to be ostracized by the world. I hid here and there for many years, and only recently did I feel relieved."

"The reason why I am just a bystander is really helpless."

After saying that, he pointed at Wu Wang's wrist.

To be precise, it is the mark of the Abyss God.

He smiled gleefully and said, "But now that He exists, I can interfere with your future and occasionally reveal some of the secrets without being discovered. This unprecedented opportunity really makes me want to show off my skills."

Wu Wang understood what he said.

Oh~ so that’s how it is!

This old man gets struck by lightning whenever he tries to influence the future, but this is clearly not the first time he's done this.

I guess he must have been struck by lightning and is now resentful.

Now I find that I can fix the bug here.

Then shouldn't you let it go?

After figuring this out, Wu Wang also took out the seeds of the [Tree of Sighs] from his [backpack].

He now holds the temporary power of [Hope].

Naturally, you can break the copy restrictions and use the [Backpack].

The same logic applies to daring to directly deliver the seeds of the [Tree of Sighs] to the fortune teller.

Anyway, I can use [Hope] to forcibly take it back at any time.

Don't worry about the other party taking away the seeds.

The fortune teller took the seeds and waved the whisk in his hand.

He pointed his finger in the direction of Wu Wang again.

Then it twisted out of thin air, dragging some invisible existence at a snail's pace.

Attach it to the [Tree of Sighs] seed.

The whole process was so slow and long that Wu Wang couldn't help yawning.

But the fortune teller was not idle either.

While dragging him, he whispered, "I have also seen that you have been troubled by the [Pluto Research Institute] for a long time."

"Why don't you tell me a few more things so I can help you?"

Wu Wang's expression when he looked at the fortune teller was even weirder.

You're a little too busy, buddy!

The other party was like someone who had checked the game guide.

But found that they can't play the game.

The kind of person who already knows the ending of a movie but is trying hard not to spoil it for others.

It seems like this old man is a little suffocated.

Now I finally have the opportunity to reveal the spoilers without any consequences.

He wanted to hold a loudspeaker and let the whole world know his spoilers.

From this perspective.

In fact, he is also a poor old man.

"The [Pluto Research Institute] and the [Disaster Religion] are closely related. If you want to find its specific location, you have to start with the latter."

"The [Disaster Cult] has been taking frequent actions against the three major organizations recently. After the dungeon is over, you can try to contact the [Tarot Club]."

"Those kids playing cards are about to get into trouble. If you can catch them in time, maybe you can catch a member of the Disaster Cult who knows about the existence of the Pluto Research Institute."

Having said that, the fortune teller suddenly changed his tone.

With a somewhat subtle expression, he said, "Let me remind you here—not all the people in the Pluto Research Institute are enemies."

"There is also someone who also wishes to protect [Immortality]."

"It's just that her philosophy is a little different from mine."

"I advocate concealing and covering up fate, but she advocates letting [Immortality] grow into a trump card against the Venerable and the Divine Messenger."

"Its philosophy is somewhat similar to your current situation, so perhaps you two can get along well."

"But my friend, remember this—if you want to remain yourself, don't have too much contact with her, even if she's on your side."

"That's all I can say."

"After all, even with the cover of [Death], excessive secrets of heaven still cannot be leaked. I hope this can help you, my friend."

Damn! What a righteous old man!

This is more than just fucking helpful!
It's like handing you a pillow when you feel sleepy!

Wu Wang listened to the fortune teller's words.

It was immediately eye-catching.

Apart from anything else, the other party's ability to predict the future is truly powerful.

Since it has been determined that the Tarot Club will be in trouble with the Disaster Cult next.

And there will also be a [Disaster Cult member] who knows about the [Pluto Research Institute] and will participate.

That's probably pretty close.

After all, other people don’t have the Seal of the Abyss God to help pollute the future.

Abyss God is great! No need to say more!

As for the reminder later...

It also made Wu Wang take it seriously.

There is a certain existence who can know [immortality] just like the fortune teller.

Who is that woman?

"By the way, my friend, this is the gift she asked me to give you."

"Although I don't really want you two to meet, this thing is still very important to you right now."

The fortune teller twisted the invisible existence in one hand and continued to stick it on the seed of the [Tree of Sighs].

Wu Wang could also feel that the seeds were undergoing some changes.

With his other hand, he waved a whisk, causing something to appear before the two of them.

It was a head of golden curls.

It looks extremely funny.

It should have been hidden in the box in the group leader's office.

But now he was brought out by the fortune teller.

It is the final piece of the Joker Legend set -

【Clown headdress】!
Your second piece of legendary equipment is about to be obtained!
What kind of help can it bring to you?

Really looking forward to it!
Wu Wang took the curly hair with a smile.

I quickly looked at its equipment effects.

Then the smile froze on his face.

He turned his head and looked at the fortune teller and asked word by word:

"Dude, are you sure this is a gift?"

"Why do I feel like a hot potato?"

(End of this chapter)