Not to mention the time issue, the conditions for exchanging for 'Sequence 2' alone are too expensive to afford.

"Forget it, Sequence 3 is enough."

Zaratul cut off the distracting thoughts in his heart, his pupils turned pale gold: "It's time to harvest."

"Zaratul!!!"

Pompey roared, and He suppressed his madness.

Then, the sky was filled with dark clouds, and angry thunder roared, followed by violent winds and heavy rain.

Dense silver-white electric currents gathered in the clouds, surging down like an all-encompassing force. The aura of brutality and destruction filled an area of ​​hundreds of meters, like a forest of thunder.

Dream travel!

The next moment, Zaratul's figure slowly burst like a bubble.

He traveled through the empty dreamland, dodged the large-scale thunder strike, then opened his right hand, clenched his five fingers suddenly, and easily grasped the door of Pompeii's empty mind body, manipulated it to open, and sneaked in silently like a ghost.

If it was a head-on battle, he would indeed not be a match for Pompey.

After all, he was a Tyrant, an extraordinary strong man of Sequence Three. Among the Lords of the Mysteries, he was considered a hegemon.

However, the audience never confronts each other head-on.

Especially when facing a Sequence Three who is completely defenseless on the mental level, infiltrating is extremely easy.

In the subconscious realm, an island of consciousness shrouded in rainstorms and thunder appeared before his eyes.

That is the spiritual island of 'Pompeii'!

However, Zaratul did not break in. Every creature's mental island has more or less subconscious resistance.

The spiritual realm of the dragon clan is the embodiment of "power and strength".

Unless the 'original body' is called, with his limited ability, if he breaks into Pompeii's spiritual island, he will probably return to his original body in minutes.

"Fortunately, I was prepared."

Zaratul inherited the caution of the 'original body' and planted the 'seeds of plague' in his spiritual island in advance.

Of course, it is not a 'plague' in the conventional sense, but a plague on the spiritual level. Once it breaks out, it can quietly and quickly infect the collective subconscious sea around the individual, spreading various mental illnesses and extreme madness. And because it originates from oneself, even the extraordinary people at the [Angel] level find it difficult to completely isolate it!

You know, every extraordinary person on the path of potion has certain problems on the spiritual level.

Such an attack is a very dangerous method for any extraordinary person in the potion system. With just a little instigation, it is possible for an originally normal person to fall into complete madness in an instant because the balance tilts, and eventually the extraordinary characteristics get out of control!

"Haha, luckily I am the 'audience'."

Zaratul was not in a hurry, and quietly exerted influence on the "plague seeds" inside across the island of mind.

Then the 'seeds' that were rooted in the deepest part of the soul blossomed in the blink of an eye, directly spreading the mental illness and extreme madness contained within and causing it to explode!

Plague Storm!

In an instant, the plague storm formed in the mind directly eroded and infected Pompeii's spiritual island like a torrent of dry wood and rotten wood!

The "balance" that was already tilting on the edge of madness was broken in an instant, completely dragging Pompeii's consciousness down in an irreversible direction!

“Ahhhh——!!!”

Pompey finally realized what Zaratul's methods were.

But, it's all too late!

He could sense the changes taking place on his spiritual level, but he didn't know how to respond, let alone how to stop it!

He could only watch helplessly as countless negative emotions such as self-destruction, cruelty, violence, etc., along with chaotic thoughts, completely released the madness that he had just suppressed!

"Zaratul—I hate you!!!"

"You despicable person!!!"

"I, I, will never let you go even if I die!"

Pompeii went completely crazy, and his body began to fall apart!

The Beyonder Characteristics accumulated in his body went out of control and in turn devoured Him, his 'master'!

Pompeii's flesh and blood were completely devoured, and the distortion caused by the mutation drove him insane. He was constantly affected by the 'plague storm' in his mind, which gave rise to a strong and terrifying thought of completely destroying himself and his spirit!

The pitiful remaining sanity is like a candle flickering in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

Pompey tried desperately to resist, but in the end he was unable to resist and was swallowed up by the storm of negative emotions!

Pompey, who had just been promoted to Sequence Three, had not even experienced the taste of power before his body collapsed and was destroyed piece by piece under the influence of his uncontrolled rampage!

Until the crystal dragon bone emerges as an extraordinary characteristic!

"Success!"

Zaratul's eyes lit up, he raised his hand and directly put the 'dragon bone' into his pocket.

The extraordinary characteristics of the sequence three of the Tyrant Path can quickly cultivate a sequence two or even sequence one [Angel] as long as the corresponding qualified person is found!

Looking at Pompey who had regained his human form, he completely lost interest: "It's time to go back and report."

A consciousness walk!

The next moment, Zaratul's figure disappeared into the sky.

Pompeii fell from the sky and landed in a cenote.

At this moment, his extraordinary characteristics were revealed, and he had completely become an ordinary person, or even worse.

The power of the dragon bone, also as an extraordinary characteristic, was expelled from his body, leaving him with only an empty shell!

At this time, Lu Mingfei and others suddenly woke up from "hypnosis".

He had no recollection of what had just happened. He could only vaguely remember that Zaratul suddenly appeared, threw him out, and then disappeared!

"What about people?!"

Lu Mingfei looked around but did not see the yellow-robed figure. All that was left was the skinny Pompeii.

"Maybe, he was abandoned." Lu Mingze said softly.

"How to kill him completely."

Lu Mingfei was surrounded by terrifying murderous intent, his eyes were bloodshot and anger once again occupied his mind!

"Use Gungnir and pierce his heart."

Lu Mingze said slowly: "Only in this way can we completely kill a Dragon King."

"it is good!"

Lu Mingfei turned around and walked towards the lost Gungnir, leaving a bloody mark with every step.

The magic spear was nailed into a ruin. Having lost its owner, it became completely dim, and the pale gold lines engraved on it became extremely gray.

But, a blood-stained hand tightly grasped the gun.

hum!

Gungnir seemed to be resisting, and the pale golden inscription flickered.

"Quiet!"

Lu Mingfei shouted coldly, like an imperial decree.

Gungnir, who was originally resisting Him, seemed to be afraid of the boy's bloodline and suddenly became quiet.

Clang!

Lu Mingfei pulled out Gungnir and walked back to the tiankeng again.

Pompey seemed to regain some consciousness and looked at the approaching boy, but his eyes did not seem to be looking at him, but rather at someone else: "So that's it. We are all pawns. You are the final winner."

No one present seemed to notice the young man wearing a white robe, holding a cross, and with slightly curly blond hair.

The man was standing in the tiankeng, his vertical pupils glowing light gold, as clear and bright as a baby's, with a faint smile at the corners of his lips.

Pompeii, of course he knew that man, He was 'Adam'!

Until this moment, his mind suddenly became clear, and the whole story seemed to become clear.

From meeting Zaratul, to receiving the potion, to this moment, everything was taken away from him.

"It's you, isn't it?!"

Pompey's eyes were red as he stared at Adam.

"Ok?"

Lu Mingze was stunned and a little curious: "Who is he talking to?"

Suddenly, He grinned and said, "It's wrong. Everything is wrong. We are all wrong."

The tip of the gun dragged on the ground, creating brilliant sparks.

Lu Mingfei had a blank expression on his face, his pupils were bloodshot, and he seemed to have no sense at all as he walked towards Pompeii step by step.

"Hahahaha. We were all wrong!"

Pompey laughed loudly, as if he didn't care about death at all, and shouted madly like he was about to collapse: "It's you, right? Tell me, all this is you!"

"Wait, brother!"

Lu Mingze was slightly startled, feeling that there was something else behind Pompey's words, and wanted to stop Lu Mingfei.

But Lu Mingfei turned a deaf ear to him and directly raised Gungnir. The pale golden inscriptions were lit up one by one, exuding a deadly atmosphere.

"do not want!"

It was too late. Lu Mingfei nailed Gungnir hard into Pompeii's heart!

The blood gushed out like a fountain, blooming and dripping like a blooming flower.

Pompey's pupils suddenly shrank after being pierced through the heart, but he still stared at the empty space, his eyes full of resentment, and he sobbed and shouted, "Wrong."

when!

Lu Mingfei forcibly broke Gungnir.

Then, he thrust the remaining half of the gun into Pompeii's head!

That disgusting head exploded with a bang like a watermelon, splashing out a disgusting red and white sticky mixture.

Dragon Clan, the end.

At the same time, inside the majestic and magnificent Church of the Corpses.

Uchiha Munezuki, sitting on a huge bronze chair, drank the magic potion resolutely at the end of the era, as he had expected.

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations to the host for being promoted to Sequence 2: Insighter! ]

[Rewards: 0-17-Hidden Angel! ]

【Ding! 】

[Main Quest: Promotion Sequence 1: Writer! ]

[Complete the ritual: Compile a book to create a real world. The story needs to be based on tens of thousands of living beings, and let them act according to your will, and finally weave a fake world with real rules.]

[Reward: Audience Path Sequence 1 Extraordinary Characteristics + Uniqueness! ]

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 416: Farewell, Ending, and New World

The endless ice sea, Lu Mingfei walked on the frozen sea.

Above our heads, the Milky Way stretches across the sky, the huge black shadow of a whale is swimming under the ice, and on the surface of the distant icy sea is a huge white moon.

The bright full moon, like jade, is reflected on the crystal clear ice, as if it were pieced together into a perfect circle.

A boy in a suit was sitting in the moonlight fishing. His long fishing rod was hanging on the edge of the cliff, and his hair-thin fishing line was hanging into the bottomless icy abyss below the cliff.

"Is this a dream?"

After all, having gone through many trials and tribulations, Lu Mingfei quickly realized that this was not the real space.

He walked a few steps to the boy, then sat down on the edge of the cliff, glancing at the unknown depth of the icy abyss below. If it were the old him, he would not dare to look down at all, but after experiencing so much, he has now completely transformed from a "bad" child to a true warrior who is brave enough to take responsibility and sacrifice himself for justice!

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