"Prometheus, do you know how powerful he is?"

"Oort?"

"That's right, this UO from the Oort Nebula roamed the universe and devoured at least 56 galaxies larger than the Milky Way, as well as 12 predators!"

"I've always been curious, why are you so clear."

"Because the suppression force told me everything, I hope I can start to arrange the plan about Oort."

"What plan?"

Hecate said coldly: "Even in the eyes of Mechanism, a plan is crazy to engrave the strongest UO in the universe from the Oort Nebula on the Seat of Heroes!"

"The restraint is crazy! How dare it!"

"Of course Suppression doesn't dare to provoke such an existence, it's beyond terrifying. But what if this UO from the Oort Nebula made the request to Suppression? That Skadi's Mystery Belt is The product of the failure of the plan, in that quasi-lost belt, Oort failed to engrave the spirit base on the seat of heroes. Our lore belt is Oort's 97th attempt, and he chose to land in a human way. It seems that he should have succeeded, but now it has become my wedding dress."

hiss!

Prometheus doesn't have an emotion module, but also feels heart palpitations at this time.

"That inhibition simply leaves no choice."

"That's right, it can only agree. However, under such a huge disparity in strength, it gave the suppression force the courage to bargain. It finally reached an agreement with this UO that I don't know but is extremely favorable."

Prometheus said angrily: "That's not courage, it's bad manners! Anyway, you can't win a fight. If you don't agree, I'll show you to death. It's like a child asking an adult for snacks from a roadside stall." !"

Prometheus didn't stop talking, but he didn't dare to neglect in his heart. He diligently adjusted the final parameters. The object was the UO of the Oort Nebula, which was more terrifying than Chaos. He dared not neglect.

"It's better to cooperate with the machine god. The restraint guy is always playing tricks, and my plan almost fell short."

Recalling the crystal liquid, Hecate was still terrified.

"According to the agreement, this planet and this solar system belong to us, and you have to leave here!"

"No problem, may I call you by your real name now, Tartarus?"

"Let those four idiots bear it first, the body that manipulates me is still suppressed, what a bunch of trash!"

Prometheus, or the real Tartarus said lightly.

He is the real Tartarus, the forbidden Mekhan who only exists in rumors.

The so-called Prometheus is nothing more than a disguised identity.

This is why he dared to disobey Zeus, because in his eyes Zeus was just a prey.

As for why he was afraid that Circe carried the conch mixed with crystals, because the energy he relied on to run was resentment.

Moreover, it is very reasonable for the anti-body flagship to not have an emotional module. He is hunting for those machine gods who rebelled because of the emotional module. Of course, he must prevent the possibility of his own rebellion.

Tartarus confirmed it was correct, and said, "Let's begin."

"Start! I can't wait!!"

The soul exchange device is bound to the two people on the console.

The colorful light that symbolizes the success of the operation is about to fill the room.

Enhanced magic fully activated, target arm!

Use the way of the person to treat the person's body.

Snapped!

Circe reached out and cut off the soul exchange device.

"Hecate! What are you doing!! There is only one set of this thing!!"

Tartarus was stunned.

"It's not me! I didn't order this body to make any movements!!"

Hecate was also stunned. The power she dreamed of, the power to control her own death without humiliating herself to the God of Mechanism, was getting farther and farther away from her now.

"The secrets you just said, let's take it as your compensation for me, teacher. Well...these are not enough!"

The body that was supposed to be controlled by Hecate, but now it was Circe who spoke.

"Circe! Haven't you already!"

"You mean the soul transferred to that humanoid terminal?"

Circe stood up with a sneer on his face.

"My dear teacher, don't you think that as your disciple, I will use the magic you taught me against you?"

"You mean, there is no chanting error in that magic!!"

"Remember the thought magic you taught me? The one used to divide the memory. I made some small modifications to it, of course, with the assistance of others. Oort, don't pretend, I didn't play it so hard hand!"

Oort opened his eyes, got up and came to Circe's side.

"But my slender arms and legs can't withstand the strengthened hand knife!"

Circe's face, which was still as cold as ice a second ago, suddenly smiled like a flower.

"Then you come here and I rub it for you?"

Oort trembled all over, shaking his head again and again.

What a joke, Circe is getting angry now, isn't he going to die!

Casting a blank glance at Ort, Circe looked at Tartarus, his face covered with frost and snow again.

"This thought magic incorporates Oort's special knowledge from somewhere, oh! Now I know, it is probably obtained from the 56 galaxies that were devoured or the 12 predatory planets. In short, you don't know this magic , I mistakenly think that it is normal for me to release the error, because I don't understand its principle, I only use it, that's all."

"What is the effect of that magic!!" Hecate roared hysterically in Circe's body.

The huge gap made her almost crazy.

"It's very simple, from split memory to soul, forming a master and a pair of two personalities. The master personality is mainly based on the memory after meeting Oort. The secondary personality is mainly based on the memory before meeting Oort .” Hecate’s voice was a little more disdainful.

"When I learned that your target was Oort, I understood clearly that you want to use me to deal with him! Oort's ability, as long as he is on guard, there is almost nothing on this planet that can kill him So who can make Oort undefended? It must be me who is the oil bottle."

"So I cast this magic right away. Whether it's a magic that compulsively controls me or a magic that hypnotizes me, this kind of magic will all be exerted on my sub-personality, and the sub-personality without body control will naturally not be able to get rid of it." What kind of storm is coming. And other more obvious methods will definitely be seen through by Oort."

Having said this, Circe's voice became deeper and deeper.

"But I didn't expect you to use such despicable means! My dear teacher, do you know? How many times have I cried for you in the past 1000 years! Every night I can't sleep peacefully! I want to avenge you, all the time Don’t think about it anymore! When I learned that you were still alive, I was so happy, and despite Oort’s persuasion, I even asked him to risk his life to come here together for me! But what did you do!”

"Revenge to the Goddess... to the Goddess!!"

The modified thought magic was activated again, and Hecate's soul was cut off and condensed in Circe's palm.

Just a light pinch can end the life of this goddess who has deceived almost everyone.

"No! Circe, I am the teacher you admire!! Let me go!!"

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"Teacher? I'm sorry, Circe, who admired you so much, was imprisoned in that humanoid terminal by you.

Goodbye, my teacher, and my wishful thinking! ! "

204. I just want you to live happily ever after

pat!

Circe crushed Hecate's soul with his own hands.

Through the soul exchange device, Hecate took the place of Circe's secondary personality.

So from the point of view of belonging, Hecate's soul has become a part of Circe. =

The headache of Olympus Mechanic God is the souls of other gods, but now Circe's destruction of Hecate's soul is essentially destroying part of his own soul, so it seems extremely easy.

Hecate died.

The goddess of magic who had the audacity to usurp Oort's body had also imagined her ending.

The plan was successful, and Oort's body was summoned to move further into the sea of ​​stars.

The plan failed, was discovered and stopped by Oort, and died in the crystal.

Hecate did not expect such absurd ending.

Trained by her personally, the disciple who seemed to obey her words was killed.

thump!

Circe sat slumped on the ground with her eyes wide open, letting the tears flow out and fall down her cheeks to the ground like broken pearls.

She didn't cry, but just looked blankly at the white hands, and murmured to Oort: "Oort...why am I still crying? Obviously this personality is based on the memory after meeting you ..."

For the past 1000 years, she lived for Hecate.

And Hecate personally denied the meaning of Circe's life.

Once the number one magician under the gods of the Lost Belt, he was as helpless as a child.

With a distressed face, Oort squatted down and put his arms around her.

"It's better to cry."

As soon as the words fell, the crying sounded like a burst of water flowing thousands of miles away.

"Woooo!! Why!! Why did she do this!"

Even if it is mainly based on the memory after meeting Oort, the current protagonist still remembers every little bit of getting along with Circe.

Tears soaked Oort's coat, and Circe calmed down a little.

"Oort...you...you shouldn't be like a teacher, right?"

Most people who experience betrayal look at their relationships and wonder if the same experience will ever happen again.

Now, Circe is alone, with Oort alone.

"Teacher, don't you believe me?"

meeting. "

Circe just wanted an affirmative answer.

Seeing this, Oort became more and more distressed, and gently stroked her head.

"Of course not, I only have one request for you."

"I will definitely do it!" Circe tensed.

She is willing to pay any price to keep Oort.

"Teacher can live a happy life in the future."

"..."

The tense body was completely relaxed, and Circe smiled happily through tears.

"With you here, I will be happy, Oort, help me get rid of that humanoid terminal."

"Where's the sub-personality inside?"

"The goddess killed her herself, didn't she?"

Oort patted her on the back to show that he understood.

Circe closed her eyes and fell asleep on Orth's warm chest.

She is really tired.

"Good night, teacher."

Using the silent magic beside Circe, Oort hugged Princess Hecate and let out a long mouthful of stale air from his chest.

Circe completes her revenge by killing the teacher who deceived her.

Now, Oort wants to completely wipe out Hecate's accomplices.

"Tartaros!"

Oort's roar filled the room.

"This guy, Hecate, still falls short." Tartarus said quietly, his tone extremely calm.

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