People, when possible, will leave a way out for themselves.
Jason
No exception.
In other words, the life in the 'city that never sleeps' has made him more and more used to leaving a way out for himself.
so-
'A moment after dawn, declare me the final champion of this 'game'! '
This was what Jason told Lothar 11 when he parted ways with Lothar 11.
In this regard, Lothar 11 has no objection.
In Lothar 11's heart, his best friend Jason is a well-deserved number one.
As for the remaining 'survivors' and 'stalkers' who participated in the 'game'
Needless to say, those "abandoned sons" from hundreds of families, Lothar 11 knows exactly what these people are.
As for the 'Ragers'
Lothar 11 simply browsed through the files of these 'Ragers', and didn't want to take a second look.
In his mind, these people should go directly to the gallows.
Instead of appearing in the so-called 'game'.
Even the "death lawyer" who seemed to have such a "sense of justice" used the method of burying his family members alive to force several witnesses to change their confessions in order to win the case before looking at the other party. turned into a negative number.
But what can I do
These are games prescribed by the 'fathers'.
He's a young man, he can't change anything.
At least, it cannot be changed now.
Of course, he believed that the master personality would be able to change all of this.
And him
Just need to cooperate.
"Did your mother reply?"
Lothar 11 looked at the dignified Hera 10.
When the information came from just now, Hera 10 had such an expression.
However, when Lothar 11 was questioning, the solemnity on Hera 10's face suddenly disappeared, and the tension in his eyes also disappeared, leaving only a sense of relaxation.
Such a change cannot be hidden from Lothar 11.
"solved?"
Lothar 11 asked.
"Um!"
"My 'inspiration' just now gave me the feeling that a great crisis is about to come, but now it is safe—at least, those of us here are not in any danger."
Hera 10 nodded and said, at the end of the words, she also added a sentence.
"That's good."
Losar 11 was relieved that his life was safe.
Then, the eleventh heir of the Lothar family asked naturally.
"Can you get in touch with your mother?"
"I want to know more about 'Mandeline Town'."
Lothar 11 did not hide.
Hera 10 is Jason's friend, so naturally he is his friend.
For friends, direct inquiries like this are the best.
"I'll ask."
Hera stood up and said.
Lothar11 is Jason's friend and she doesn't mind helping out.
"good."
Lothar 11 nodded, and after watching Hera 10 leave, his gaze scanned the younger generation of the 'Hundred Great Families' present again.
Gazed by Lothar 11's gaze, fear flashed deep in the eyes of these young people from the 'Hundred Great Families'.
Not only because Lothar 11 suddenly killed one of them with a 'finger gun'.
Although this is one of the most important reasons.
But another reason is the news that Lothar 11 just notified them.
Reveal the 'mystery side'!
How can this be!
You know, the reason why the 'Hundred Family' is able to control the world is because the 'mysterious side' is completely in the hands of the 'Hundred Family'. Once it is announced, what will happen
Those civilians have also become equal to them.
Although not possible in the short term.
But sooner or later it will reach this level.
besides…
'God's Body'!
Once these civilians are made aware of such existence.
So, what will the whole world look like
But now say no
The corpse that just fell to the ground with a bang appeared in the minds of all the younger generations.
Use your own life to safeguard the interests of everyone
These younger generations from the 'Big Hundred Families' can't do it.
They just use their eyes to encourage others to try.
As for themselves
Sit back and reap the rewards.
Wasn't it always like this before
Lothar 11 was not surprised at all when he saw this situation.
When he said these words, he guessed the reactions of these people.
Same as me!
It's all so selfish!
Lothar 11 laughed at himself.
Why does he know these young people so well
Because they are the same kind of people.
only…
He is a fabricated sub-personality, and from time to time he will be affected by the "master personality of great talent and strategy", so when he sees those innocent people who are about to suffer disaster without knowing it, he will feel touched.
So I have some ideas in my heart.
This thought made him make slight changes.
Just a slight change!
He couldn't really save those innocent people.
He can only give those people a little way to save themselves.
'Mystery Side'!
'Secret Technique'!
The part about the "body of God", and even most of the "secret techniques" are naturally impossible to make public. This will touch the root of the "hundred families". They must be exterminated into slag.
Therefore, he can only find a way to announce some basics.
Then, add some advanced ones.
If possible, hide some advanced secret art knowledge in it.
This…
That's his limit.
"Sorry!"
"I tried my best!"
"I don't want to die yet, so I can only do so much. I hope... hey, what am I being hypocritical about? What right do I have as a sub-personality to say these things? It's all arranged by the master personality."
Lothar 11 laughed at himself again.
However, in the bottom of his heart, he silently added another sentence.
"I hope you... will continue to strive for self-improvement!"
Then, Lothar 11 was once again embarrassed by his hypocrisy.
He raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose.
Then, the whole person leaned back in the chair.
He's waiting for Hera 10's return.
Although you can ask the 'master personality' at this time, if you ask the 'master personality' about such things, the 'master personality' personality will definitely be irritated, and he doesn't want to be obliterated because of such a 'trivial matter'.
So just be patient and wait.
Fortunately, the wait was short.
Tread Tread!
With steady and powerful footsteps, Hera 10 came back.
The expression on his face was more dignified than before.
She attached to Lothar 11's ear and told her the news she had just received.
There was surprise in Lothar 11's eyes.
The whole person even sat up.
Then, understanding appeared on his face.
So it is!
Is this the result you want for the 'master personality'
Is this why the 'master' you agree with me
Because the 'Hundred Great Families' will exist in name only, naturally we don't need to care about their attitude anymore.
Then my plan... can I also change it slightly
Give them more opportunities
Thinking of this, Lothar 11 asked about the 'master personality', and after getting acquiescence, Lothar 11 sat up straight.
He looked around and said with a smile on his face.
"Everyone."
…
At the end of the river that ferries the undead is a canyon corridor.
After passing through the canyon corridor, there is a mountain peak.
Mountain peaks soared into the sky.
At the very top is a palace.
Below the mountain is a deep valley.
From time to time, the sound of interrogation and questioning came from the bottomless valley, accompanied by the wailing and begging of the dead.
Losar and Losar 1 first glanced at the palace on the top of the mountain.
Then, all eyes turned to the abyss.
Will my wife (mother) be there
Thinking that his wife (mother) might be tortured in the deep valley, the expressions of Lothar and Lothar 1 father and son changed.
Lothar, who has always been as calm as a lake without any emotional ups and downs, has a sharp killing intent on him.
Sharp as a blade.
Killing intent is like cold wind.
As soon as it appeared, the dark clouds in the sky rolled endlessly, and the ground began to tremble slightly.
Woo!
The wind howled past.
Mixed with deadly ice and snow.
Lothar 1 had a crazy face, the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily, and his eyes turned to the abyss. Immediately, the sounds of interrogation, questioning, wailing, and begging for mercy disappeared.
Hysterical screaming remained.
"I can't wait any longer!"
"Can't wait to turn your heads off!"
"Hehehehe quack hahaha!"
With crazy laughter, Lothar 1 rushed towards the palace on the top of the mountain like an arrow.
Lothar
It is even one step ahead.
When Lothar 1 rushed to the palace on the top of the mountain, the originally dark and majestic palace had already turned white, and it was... frozen.
Sitting there, it looks like a lump of ice.
Lothar looked at the palace suspiciously.
Lothar 1 looked at his puzzled father, the madness in his heart subsided a little, and then carefully looked at the palace in front of him.
The next moment, Lothar 1 made a sound of confusion and surprise.
"Um?"
It has been a long time since there has been anything that can surprise Lothar 1.
However, the matter in front of me is definitely one of them.
He is already ready to fight against the master of the palace, the legendary 'Lord of the Styx', 'The Home of the Dead', 'The Shelter of Shadows', and 'The Shepherd of the Night'.
Can…
The other party died.
No!
It cannot be said that he is dead.
The opponent's body is there, but it is like a puppet being manipulated, mechanically completing its own work.
There is no longer any agility or sanity.
Even if they encounter an attack, they will be strict.
Even the counterattack was a bit slower.
Black dead air rushed towards Lothar and Lothar 1 from all directions.
Lothar raised his hand.
Such black dead energy was frozen.
The figure inside froze in place.
It seems that no such thing was thought of at all.
It seemed like he didn't know what to do next.
"How is this going?"
Lothar 1 looked puzzled.
Lothar shook his head, expressing that he did not know.
And at this moment—
Da da da!
Suddenly the fog surged, and with the sound of horseshoes, a pitch-black carriage fell from midair.
After the four dark horses looked at Lothar and Lothar 1 with their turbid eyes, the carriage of the carriage opened straight, and the souls inside came out one by one.
"Pangdor? Dorko?"
Looking at the many acquaintances who appeared inside, Lothar raised his eyebrows.
However, the "parents" of these once prestigious "hundred families" did not see Lothar and Lothar 1 walking towards the frozen palace at all.
With every step they take, their whole life floats above their heads.
The life of one of them caught the attention of Lothar and Lothar 1.
It is the leader of 'them'.
When the father and son saw the existence hidden behind the leader of 'their', there was real anger in their hearts.
"It turned out to be him!"
Lothar gritted his teeth and creaked.
"Ah."
"Is this the bastard who killed my mother?"
Lothar 1 chuckled, but there was no smile in his eyes.
All he has is a ferocious killing intent.
The next moment, Lothar pushed open the 'door'.
Both father and son disappeared.
…
Jason disappeared.
Just disappeared in front of him.
This makes the huge body somewhat at a loss.
However, immediately, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He himself is not good at fighting.
It's fine for Jason to leave now, but when he thought of what Jason said when he left, the huge body frowned.
But soon, there was only a sneer left.
"return?"
"Although I don't know how you left here."
"But when you come back, I will definitely be able to fully grasp this body, and be familiar with fighting techniques!"
"When the time comes... hum!"
With a cold snort, the huge body was filled with brutal killing intent.
He hadn't forgotten what Jason had done to him.
devour his flesh.
cut his throat.
besides…
Let him become the god of orphans!
Although the body of God will grow back, it is unforgivable!
"Next time, I will definitely take you..."
The huge body swears.
But before he finished speaking, a door appeared silently behind him.
Two figures came out from the door, and without any hesitation, the two figures raised their legs and kicked the back of the huge body's head.
Compared with the huge body, the two figures are completely insignificant. It is reasonable to say that such a kick is impossible to work, but in fact, on the contrary, the huge body that pressed these two feet not only fell heavily on the ground On the ground, what's more, I fell into dizziness and couldn't get up at all.
With a gloomy face, Lothar walked up to the huge body.
Let the other person's eyes see you.
And the moment he saw Lothar, the huge body exclaimed.
"Lothar!"
Full of panic.
Full of fear.
"very good."
This is Lothar's answer.
Then, raise your hand and punch.
boom!
A small fist was printed on the forehead of the huge body.
Snapped!
The head of the huge body was crushed like a watermelon that was run over by a truck.
Then, under the action of the body of the god, the head began to recover.
But then it was shattered by Lothar.
After ten times in a row, Lothar didn't do anything again. He sensed the opponent's remaining vitality and thought quietly.
Total death
It's too cheap for the other party!
He wants to make the other party's life worse than death!
At this time, Lothar 1 discovered something and laughed.
Lothar followed Lothar 1's gaze, and immediately saw the scars on the neck and crotch of the huge body.
Then, he looked at the hockey mask and blade Lothar 1 had picked up.
"Is it a friend of Lothar 11, a young man named Jason?"
"What a good boy!"
"Good job."
Lothar praised without hesitation.
"Well, it's much better than the previous friends. Lothar 11 has made a good friend this time."
Lothar 1 was also happy for his younger brother.
Then, the father and son looked at each other, Lothar 1 said to the huge body with a strange smile.
"The precious items of Lothar 11 friends can't be lost because of some guys. We should send them back to Jason. It just so happens that these two items are full of thoughts about their owners, and we also have a good sacrifice here. Taste."
"certainly!"
Lothar nodded in agreement.
"No!"
"You can't do that!"
"I'm a god..."
boom!
Hearing the conversation between the father and son, the huge body yelled in panic.
He knew what the two of them were going to do.
But it was precisely because he knew that he was afraid.
He didn't want to be two unremarkable props looking for his master's help... No, it's more appropriate to say 'fuel'.
However, Lothar and his son completely ignored the wailing of the huge body, and Lothar 1 simply punched the opponent to shut him up completely.
Then, a complicated ceremony appeared in the confined space.
The huge body is on the bottom, the hockey mask and the blade are on the top.
Then, it's burning!
Burning the divine power, soul, and body of the huge body, endowed the ice hockey mask and blade on it, and let them return to the embrace of their master.
Such burning is undoubtedly painful.
Undoubtedly, life is worse than death.
And this satisfied Lothar and his son.
When the last howl disappeared, the huge body was reduced to ashes, while the hockey mask and blade disappeared.
The father and son looked at each other.
No smiles.
Not relieved either.
All I have is unwillingness.
"Father, do you think it is possible to turn back time?"
After a moment of silence, Lothar 1 asked suddenly.
"Back in time? Impossible!"
Lothar replied in the affirmative.
Frustration appeared in Lothar 1's eyes.
"but… "
"We can go back in time!"
Losar paused and said.
Immediately, Lothar 1's eyes lit up.
After the father and son looked at each other again, they disappeared instantly.
What disappeared together was this closed space.
Or…
collapse!
Collapse without warning.
Just like it suddenly appeared.
Its disappearance is also sudden.
It seems that nothing exists.
But just before this space was about to collapse completely, a tall and strong figure appeared here.
As soon as it appeared, the extremely tyrannical and powerful aura impacted the collapsing space, making the collapse of the entire space stagnant.
Layer upon layer of fluctuations emanated from this figure.
Forming waves of ripples, impacting in all directions.
"Jason's smell!"
"Jason has been here!"
Aras, who was wearing a martial arts suit, looked around and sniffed.
However, the collapsing space hindered her.
"hateful!"
"One step too late!"
"Jason, wait for me!"
With such a cry, Arras soared into the sky, turned into a phantom, and completely shattered the collapsed closed space.
There is only one big character 'Heaven' burning with flames left.
The flame text burns out quickly.
The space also completely collapsed.
Only darkness remained.
But in the pitch black, the deeper darkness is connected one by one.
The raging fire of the soul suddenly lit up.
The entire darkness was illuminated.
Tens of thousands of skull dragons appeared here silently, with the bone wings spread out, tens of thousands of meters away, and black-armored knights exuding ominous signs on the dragon's back were patrolling here, and behind them, there was an endless expanse of Army of the undead.
Boundless.
Can't count.
In the center of the undead army, in a palace completely composed of shadows, on a soft sofa, Denise sat there angrily.
I didn't find it again!
Obviously, the Philosopher's Stone has been used to locate Jason!
Why haven't you found Jason yet!
"Her Majesty."
"Please calm down!"
"There is indeed the aura of His Royal Highness here. His Royal Highness has come here, but he just left. As long as we continue to search, we will be able to find His Royal Highness."
In the shadows, Lederman stepped out, persuading his Majesty.
As the prime minister, this is what it must do.
When Her Majesty is happy, she is happy.
When Her Majesty is angry, it is angry.
When Her Majesty is sad, it is sad.
As for governing the kingdom of the undead
Although they have long had the power to establish a nation... no, to establish a dynasty, but they follow the queen's will and will never stay in one place.
"Um."
"Keep looking for Jason."
Denise nodded.
With an order, countless undead set off again.
In the darkness that was deeper than the pitch black, the blossoming soul fire illuminated everything.
Anyone who sensed the existence of this army avoided them one after another.
They, they, they looked at this army in horror, and shouted in trembling voices one by one—
"Undead Scourge!"
"Yes Yes-"
"Queen of Disasters!"
…
Just when all existence is out of reach, between dreams and reality.
A fleet is ready to sail.
Jichel stood there timidly, looking at the patchwork fleet.
"Can they really fly?"
"certainly!"
"And, they are not only able to fly!"
"You can even travel through dreams!"
"This is the key to finding Jason!"
Evelyn replied.
"Then shall we tell the others?"
good Gichel asked.
However, he immediately let out a cry of pain, covered his head and crouched down.
It was Evelyn in her body.
"Who are you going to tell?"
"Jason belongs to the two of us, no one can interfere, even if you only tell 'cloak' 'futon number 1' and 'futon number 2', but they will definitely tell others, those guys have never forgotten Looking for Jason, so, only we know, you don't want those goblins to pester Jason, do you?"
Evelyn said angrily.
"Um."
Jichelle nodded weakly.
"Then let's go!"
"Find Jason!"
"Bring him back to 'Watch Dogs Bakery' and live a happy life together!"
With such a declaration, Evelyn controlled the body of the female pastry chef and walked into the battleship.
Then, in the roar.
The fleet took off.
The next moment, they escaped into the void.
No!
Yes, dreamland!
They move forward and search in a unique way.
At this moment, Jason, who had returned to the 'City That Never Sleeps', suddenly felt his nose itchy.
He sneezed uncontrollably.
Ah Choo!
Ah Choo!
Ah Choo!
Three in a row, loud and bright.