Chapter 3612 The Afterimage of Kaija

In today's battle, I gained a lot of inspiration, the biggest of which was when I killed a monster that was injured and extremely angry, and gradually evolved into an elite demonized lizard, a sudden sound came into my mind. An unfamiliar voice.

The sound was ethereal, erratic, and extremely weird, but I could tell that it was definitely not the sound made by Odachi, because even if Odachi deliberately changed his voice, I could still easily distinguish his voice.

This is the result of getting along day and night.

So, what's going on with this strange voice?

Frowning slightly, I turned over and continued to immerse myself in thought.

After a long time, I picked up the Odachi and put it next to me, thinking to myself: "Hey, Odachi, let me ask you, have you heard any strange sounds today?"

"Does snoring count?"

"I mean sounds that have never been heard before, that are unfamiliar, ethereal and erratic, that give people a sense of unreality."

"Let me think about it."

Afterwards, Odachi fell into deep thought.

After a moment, Odachi's voice sounded again: "Don't tell me, I really seemed to hear an unreal voice for a moment, but it was just like I heard it. After all, I was focused on it today. On the sidelines.”

"Watching the battle?" I asked doubtfully, "Why are you paying attention to this?"

"Nothing," Odachi said, "I just think fighting is very interesting, especially the way the goblins fight, which looks clumsy and funny."

"Okay, I admit, it is indeed quite interesting, but the urgent question now is, what is going on with that voice?"

"Why does it ring in my head?"

"Why did it sound the moment I killed the monster?"

"What does it have to do with that monster?"

After a series of questions, I was asked to the point where I doubted my life.

"How do I know this?" Odachi said: "But if you want to find the answer, it's best to find it yourself. This may help you figure out the reason faster."

"Should I figure out the reason myself?" I frowned and said, "If I really had that ability, I wouldn't go out of my way to discuss it with you."

"Cut" Odachi made a disdainful sound and fell silent.

Putting down the Odachi, I stood up and walked out of the tavern.

There are few people on the street, but the taverns on both sides of the road are very noisy and lively. Many adventurers are drinking and drinking to celebrate the mystery of the night and the coming of dawn.

"You have a lot of fun tonight, and you can still squeeze out the energy to continue fighting tomorrow morning. I have to say that this group of adventurers from the dwarf tribe are simply perpetual motion machines with unlimited energy!"

"adventurer"

A vaguely ethereal voice sounded in my mind, startling me.

"Who?" I subconsciously looked around, with a solemn look on my face, and said, "Who is talking?"

"adventurer"

Another ethereal and erratic voice sounded, which made my skin crawl.

"Who!" I shouted sternly: "Stop pretending to be a fool! If you have the guts, come out to me!"

"I'm in your body"

"Existing with your soul"

Intermittent sounds sounded in my mind. This time, I was sure that the source of the sounds did not come from anywhere, but from the depths of my mind.

In other words, it lives in my body.

Once I figured out the source of the sound, my nervousness was instantly reduced by half.

"Who are you?" I asked curiously, "Why do you want to live in my body?"

"You happened to kill the monster I was hosting"

"In other words, I killed the monster you happened to possess, which directly caused you to have nowhere to go, so you chose to live in my body, is that right?"

"Approximately."

"So, who are you?"

"I, Kaija, am a ghost."

I was startled when I heard this.

I don’t know what kind of ghost Kaija is, but I have heard a little about ‘ghosts and gods’.

The person who knows the most is the Eleventh Apostle, Ozma, the Ghost God of Chaos, whom he has fought alongside.

Ozma's strength is not very powerful, but his way of existence is very strange.

It obviously looks solid, but once it is injured, the injured part will appear in a strange state, turning into a fluid-like substance, and this material's state of existence will continue until the injured part is completely healed. until.

I don’t quite understand why Ozma is in this state. Ozma has never mentioned it. However, his old rival, the tenth apostle, Saint Michael, has mentioned this. The peculiar way of existence is related to the blessing of a mysterious power. As for what that power is, Michelle doesn't know.

"Ghosts and gods?" I continued to ask, "What kind of ghosts and gods are you?"

"The goblin calls me Kaija the Afterimage."

"The afterimage of Kaija?" I asked curiously, "What is that? Or, do you have any special abilities?"

".Afterimage"

After these two words came out, a strange force suddenly came out and wrapped my body, but missed my left arm.

"Huh?" I exclaimed subconsciously, and then asked: "Mr. Kaija, your power can only cover most of your body, but not all of it, is that right?"

"Your left arm is mysterious and weird. I dare not offend you."

"So that's it." I nodded and stepped forward. I didn't notice anything abnormal, so I subconsciously raised my leg and kicked a decorative stone not far away.

This kick was not very strong, it was purely done subconsciously, but the moment my foot touched the boulder, it somehow passed through the boulder!

"What's going on?" I asked in surprise after being stunned for a moment.

"The power of Afterimage." Kaijia of Afterimage said.

I kicked the boulder a few more times and found that I could pass through it every time. But at the same time, I also noticed that my physical strength seemed to have been consumed a lot: "So, the power of this ghost and god does not rely on you. Instead of consuming my physical energy?"

"The side effects are quite costly, but it's worth the money."

"Okay, you're right." I thought for a while and agreed: "If you encounter a strong enemy and are helpless, this method of virtualization is indeed the best way to save your life."

"By the way, there's another question," I said: "You said the goblins call you Keja of the Afterimage? Are you the goblin from the two ancient races?"

"Not a ruler from the time of goblins."

"In other words, those group are just forest fairies?"

After a long silence, Kaija responded: ".Yes."

"What about the two major races in ancient times?" I asked, "What did they call you?"

"Ancient times, no, I was born during the time when fairies ruled."

The intermittent sounds revealed its origin.