The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

Compared to Habaron, who has died countless times and experienced a thousand different ways of dying, Ning Feng has never died once.

Not even once!

The previous route could be explained by his perfect execution of the strategy guide, but when Ning Feng arrived at a place that Habaron had never been before, nothing happened.

"Ok?"

Without hesitation, Ning Feng turned back to the spot where Habaron had died for the last time and performed the same action he had taken then—reciting the Thirteen Lines of Poetry.

"Praise be to the all-knowing and perfectly benevolent prophet!"

"praise……"

……

When Ning Feng finished reciting a thirteen-line poem with very limited cultural knowledge and messy rhymes, full of emotion, nothing happened.

Go ahead.

The sound of the lake echoed in his ears again. Ning Feng waited in place for a while before continuing to walk, heading in the direction that had drawn him in without hesitation.

What is the difference between myself and Habaron?

"Hmm, it seems like there are a lot."

Height, age, personality, weight, appearance...

"There are too many factors to consider. Should we bring him over to eliminate them one by one?"

"...I think I'll pass."

I really don't want to hear thirteen-line poems anymore.

Hearing this was worse than dying.

Go ahead.

Thump thump thump!!

The closer he got, the louder Ning Feng's inner call grew, but he did not change his pace, maintaining a steady speed and walking calmly and patiently.

After passing through rows of dilapidated old buildings, Ning Feng finally arrived at his "destination" at the end of the road.

It was a huge square, and in the center of it was a huge fountain pool, with a cut crystal floating in the air.

The moment I stepped inside, the calls in my ears vanished as if they had never existed, and only the gradual calming of my heartbeat remained in the vast space.

Before Ning Feng could regain his composure, another mighty sound descended!

That voice was roaring:

Who is it!?

The earth trembled amidst the angry shouts, and the entire city was shaken.

Who trespassed into my territory and awakened me from my slumber?!

Whoever you are, are you prepared to face my wrath?!

The peaceful city suddenly transformed into a raging deep sea, with towering waves threatening to destroy and engulf this unruly intruder.

If you don't want to die, then give it to me...

A thunderous roar exploded from the sky, making everyone's eardrums ring.

Get out!

Boom boom boom!

Amidst the violent shaking and swaying, Ning Feng maintained his balance, looking up at the crystal in the sky.

Finally, he tilted his head and muttered to himself in bewilderment amidst the raging chaos of the world's upheaval.

他 说:

"Little girl?"

she says:

【Huh?】

Chapter 483 Alice

The sky shattered, the earth cracked, the wind howled, and the rain and thunder roared... all these terrifying phenomena vanished in an instant.

At that moment, only a bewildered voice echoed between heaven and earth:

【Huh?】

The lofty and imposing aura has vanished, and the unknown entity has revealed its true form.

In Ning Feng's vision, the crystal gradually became transparent, until it could be seen clearly—it was a girl with her eyes closed.

No, perhaps it's too early to call her a girl; she looks to be only in her early teens, so we can only call her a little girl for now.

"Huh!?"

Ning Feng tilted his head back, still standing motionless, staring at the enormous crystal that was two people tall, his eyes following the position of the girl inside.

After moving around a few times, the little girl in the crystal finally accepted the reality that she had been exposed.

"You can really see me!?"

"Impossible! This is impossible!!!"

Completely unable to accept the current situation, the little girl in the crystal scratched her head in frustration.

How could this be?

That shouldn't be the case.

How could anyone have seen through this disguise?

Even I can't figure out a solution...

Alice closed her eyes and tilted her head inside the crystal, sizing up Ning Feng outside.

Although her eyes were closed, her gaze seemed to penetrate Ning Feng's body, seeing through everything about him.

Ning Fengping, facing such undisguised probing, made no attempt to conceal it, calmly meeting Alice's gaze and allowing her to probe the secrets within him.

"...That shouldn't be the case."

No matter how Alice viewed it, the intruder before her was a genuine mortal.

He's a genuine mortal, with absolutely no magic!

He has no extraordinary bloodline, no inheritance, and not even the slightest divine influence!

The only thing worth mentioning is the faint power of faith that lingers around him; it is complex, mottled, and extremely weak.

However, this power of faith has not yet undergone transformation and cannot provide him with the slightest bit of help.

To put it bluntly, a human with no special abilities would be killed long ago by the city's self-defense capabilities. There's no way they would let him get close!

What a strange person!

As the first human Alice encountered after waking from her slumber, the creature before her was somewhat perplexing to her.

After scrutinizing her for a while, she finally withdrew her gaze and asked curiously:

"How did you get here? No... how did you find me?"

Alice was more curious about how Ning Feng saw through her last layer of defense than how he got there.

Even setting aside the fact that the crystal in front of them was concealed, the final illusion should have been able to deceive even a saint!

How did you find it?

Faced with this problem, Ning Feng thought about it carefully and found it difficult to explain to this large piece of crystal.

When those terrifying scenes appeared, Ning Feng immediately noticed the problem, but he found it difficult to describe the reason.

Ning Feng had been monitoring his body. Having experienced those deaths, he knew exactly how his body would react in any situation.

It will avoid fire, its muscles will involuntarily contract when pierced by sharp spikes, it will experience organ failure after being poisoned, and its chest cavity will rupture when it suffocates...

He was well aware of all the reactions his body would make when encountering certain external environments.

Although Ning Feng "saw" a catastrophic scene, his body did not show any corresponding reaction.

He "felt" the strong wind, but the hair on his body was not blown away.

He "witnessed" the torrential rain, but the humidity in the air did not increase.

He "heard" the booming thunder, but his eardrums did not vibrate.

……

There is much other evidence, but just two or three pieces are enough to prove that Ning Feng's conjecture is not an illusion.

Of course, not all of that was fake; at least the vibrations under his feet were real, forcing him to adjust his center of gravity to maintain his balance.

Apart from the vibrations, all other sensations were hallucinations.

After a moment of silence, Ning Feng calmly spoke under Alice's expectant gaze:

"I can see through illusions."

After thinking it over, Ning Feng still used the phrase "containing the lake".

Over the past two years, Ning Feng has come to the conclusion that the best explanation is no explanation at all.

Ning Feng didn't really understand why others could accept it, but the more ambiguous the explanation, the more Turs and the others could understand it.

When something inexplicable happens, they will find a barely reasonable and acceptable answer on their own and share it with others.

In this process, some details and loopholes will gradually be embellished during dissemination and eventually disappear.

However, compared to the effort required to tell the truth, this price is still acceptable.

However, once everyone knows, they will say strange things like, "As expected of the Prophet!" or "Oh, I see! I understand! I won't tell anyone else about this!"

However, if Ning Feng were to explain the truth behind his restarting of reincarnation to them in detail, they would fall into deep confusion, or even fear.

Through repeated attempts, Ning Feng also came to understand another truth—not everyone can calmly accept the hundreds of ways they have "experienced" dying.