Dad replied very sternly: "Remember, you must remember that any ability related to space is extremely dangerous, and any ABC items related to space cannot be used easily. Absolutely, remember, my little one Apprentice, never try to touch the domain of space, even praying to the evil gods is better than trying to transfer space! The space structure of this world is extremely... Forget it, anyway, going crazy is the best result!"
The ritual used to pass messages that Dad used was blessed by the power of the sage, so it was safe.
Jenkins still remembers the expression on his father's face at that time, so he also knows how critical the situation is now.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound got closer and closer, Jenkins slowly turned his head, and saw a red ball rolling out from the other end of the hospital corridor, between the melon seed peel and the Nolan Daily, and hit Jenkins's disguised black leather shoes.
"Sir, can you pass it to me?"
The stiff and immature boy's voice came from behind, revealing a trace of pure malice.
"Old way."
Jenkins thought in his heart, the ice power in his right hand was gathering, and his backhand was a punch back, but it only hit the air.
I lowered my head again, and the red ball disappeared.
"Ah~"
He yelled softly, and his right arm started to hurt. Jenkins didn't care much, and threw the requiem charm held in his left hand straight away, but it only fell to the ground in the distance.
Looking down, there was a little finger-long scratch on his right arm, and miserable green flesh gathered around the wound.
"Don't scratch my black robe, that's all I'm worth."
While thinking, he retracted the candle, and pressed the wound with his free left hand to start the treatment.
"The waiting is now."
The moment the light of the candle disappeared, an extremely cold aura appeared from behind, and Jenkins raised his fists, and was then sent flying by a huge force.
Taking advantage of this retreat, he directly smashed through the wooden door of the corridor beside him, and then without thinking, Kacha~, he broke the glass of the window with his fist carrying the extremely cold air and jumped out.
Jenkins didn't know which floor of the hospital it was, but he fell into the white mist again. During the space transformation, there seemed to be some strange things peeping at him from a distance, but before he felt uncomfortable, both The feet hit solid ground.
This is still in the hospital. Judging from the shape and structure, it should be the so-called special ward for nobles. It is one of the few privileges that noble gentlemen without money can enjoy in this era.
There is a mirror in front of him, but the image reflected in the mirror is not Jenkins, but the face of a strange woman. There were bloodstains on her head, her face was pale, and her dark eyes were full of resentment.
Even though he hadn't seen it, Jenkins had heard Captain Bincy mention it, "Are you the sealed evil spirit of the hospital?"
Without answering, the woman's hand stretched out from the mirror and strangled Jenkins' neck. The cat chocolate saved his life last time, but this time he will not be so lucky.
A strange feeling suddenly appeared in the body, as if something was squeezing in.
Before Jenkins could resist, he felt his soul being pushed out of his body.
"Can you still take away a body that has been taken away once?"
With such doubts, he completely left the body named Jenkins. Following the soul, there is a black robe, a candle and a golden ring.
Reaching out subconsciously, he grabbed the golden gel that had been carefully kept in the inner lining of his jacket. The moment the gel touched the soul, it merged with the soul of Jenkins in the black robe and golden ring.
A sense of strange satisfaction filled his whole body. At that moment, he felt that his existence was being raised, raised, and raised without limit. The information of the world came from the unreal feeling, as if he had switched from the electronic world of 101010 to the real world, and he suddenly became sober.
Strange voices came from all around, and the world seemed to be celebrating.
Gifts to souls,
Divinity casts the body,
Fate guides the way.
Jenkin, the traverser, has become a god!
The huge flow of information is integrated into itself, and the knowledge it owns is faintly resonating with the world.
Jenkins didn't care too much, according to the instinctive call, he pinched the body occupied by the evil spirit with his hand wearing a golden ring.
…
"Please, I would... help me. No, no, sir, I really have no money, really, really."
…
Resentment, resentment, cold, cold, what is this, oh god, oh, I'm in the end, see...
…
Why attack me, why, why, why
Followers of the Sage, why is your knowledge so heavy
Followers of Yinyue, the silver moonlight is too gorgeous for a lowly person like me.
Believers of the Lord, even on land, can God's power be exerted to such an extent
That is, the fascinating starry sky, how it looks like, yes, like gold pounds, a lot of gold pounds, ah, my god, gold pounds, it is gold pounds!
You are, yes, come to think of it, you are also believers in the Great End, why, to…
…
So tired, I'm stuck, so hungry, I miss the crumbs.
The living, the dead, am I, dead... yes
…
Who are you
demon
trade with me
Give me something like this
how should I do
Make companions
Why
set me free
OK
I hate the smell of sulfur,
besides,
What is... sulfur
…
He found out!
oh,
This body!
ah,
i want him
I want him.
I want him!
…
"I see."
The golden divinity in the center of the body was burning violently, 1/3 was consumed in a blink of an eye.
With a slight shake of the hand, Jenkins' body fell backwards, and a black transparent soul was held in the hand with the golden ring.
"god!"
It obviously couldn't happen, but at the moment of being touched by God, the soul of the evil spirit changed.
She looked at the young face wearing a black hood, and there was an inexplicable frenzy on her face, but in the end she couldn't bear the gaze of God, and slowly turned into ashes.
Jenkins squinted his eyes and looked at the body on the ground. In this special state beyond the world, he waved his hand and summoned his own ability light spot, and then reached out and tapped on the purple one.
"The [unknown road ahead] is also a known road. When the road signs are in the palm of your hand, you can get the guidance of fate."
Looking at the past of the evil spirit consumes 1/3 of the divinity, and just less than a second of contact with fate will make the remaining divinity disappear completely.
He didn't use the remaining few seconds to do anything, but turned around and looked at the mirror at the last moment when the soul returned to the body and returned to the ordinary.
Hiding under the black robe was not the white-skinned Jenkins, but the yellow-skinned, black-haired, black-eyed Jenkins.
He smiled with satisfaction.
PS: That's all for the first volume.