Chapter 196: Explosion in the Dark (10,000-Character Chapter)
Although Qin Ze felt it was inappropriate, he changed his mind and realized that his ability was better than Lu Qing after all.
The God of Suture in the real plane must be stronger than that in the soul plane.
Perhaps this choice was also right.
When Lu Qing sank into the soul world, Qin Ze also entered the final level.
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Level 6, the location of the decisive battle, Baichuan City.
When Qin Ze saw billboards such as Baichuan Hotel and Baichuan Chess Room...
He was shocked. Is there really such a place?
He remembered that when Lawyer Hu conveyed the news of Qiao Wei's "inheritance", he mentioned that there was an inheritance, which was a property.
The property was in Baichuan City.
Qin Ze's heart was pounding. This was not a prank, nor was it some strange statement made by Qiao Wei...
But in the old calendar world, is there really a place where humans live?
This place seems to be safer than the country of chaos after the curse was broken.
It's just that in the real plane, Baichuan City is empty.
On the quiet street, there is only a centipede-like monster.
It is called a centipede because this huge monster has a body as big as a train, but each "carriage" is made up of countless humans and various monsters.
Millions of heads, bodies, limbs... According to the outline of the centipede, they are spliced into this monster in front of you - the God of Stitching and Devouring!
Qin Ze looked at this huge body that was hundreds of meters long... He never thought that the final decisive battle would be with a giant creature.
Is this the real god?
This terrifying pressure and the shape that makes people's scalps numb with just one look.
Qin Ze has good eyesight, so he can see some details clearly.
This God of Stitching and Devouring is simply... It's just like an illustration of doomsday creatures.
Those monsters that have disappeared for a long time and monsters that have never been seen are all in the body of the God of Stitching and Devouring.
There are flame demons, succubi, devouring demons, terror demons, blood demons... There are also various strange creatures. As for those very old-fashioned tentacles, eyes, and even humans who are constantly deformed in the doomsday... They are all stuffed into the "carriage", densely packed and without any rules.
The most frightening thing is that these creatures stuffed in... are all alive.
Although Qin Ze was far away from the God of Stitching, he could still hear dozens of different languages.
It was really horrifying.
He had never seen such a monster before, and it was hard to imagine how the first generation of the Lord of the Old Calendar defeated this monster.
But Qin Ze quickly overcame his fear of the gods.
He had to leave here, and even if it was a god who blocked this road, he had to kill him.
He raised the Infinite Blade and shouted loudly, and the flames on the blade surged.
At this moment, he seemed to be carrying a saber formed by magma.
But facing Qin Ze, the god just laughed mercilessly.
Thousands of fire demons spewed out terrifying flames...
The sea of fire swept over, and Qin Ze faced the waves of flames, and was swallowed up in just a moment... .
This was his first battle with the God of Stitching and Devouring.
He was killed just in the face.
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Qin Ze opened his eyes again. The pain of being burned to death and suffocated in the flames was still in his memory.
But after Qin Ze opened his eyes, his expression had adjusted, and he said to Lu Qing gently:
"I choose the soul world, let's go. Everything from now on, listen to my command."
This is the fourth time I have come back.
But he was not impatient in all the levels. Even if he repeated it many times, he didn't feel bored.
Of course, you have to be patient when playing games with friends.
If you want to help your friends pass the level, you can't despise your friends for being bad. After all, the cheat codes of the two are different.
Qin Ze is very patient. He became more and more efficient in the first five levels, but he didn't forget to cheer for Lu Qing in the process.
When it came to the sixth level, Lu Qing still insisted on entering the soul world.
Qin Ze felt that there was no problem, because the God of Stitching in the real world was too strong.
So strong that Qin Ze felt that Lu Qing had no chance of passing the level.
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The second time, the challenge of the God of Stitching began.
This time, Qin Ze reacted quickly. He activated the temporary worker's skill "Sharpening the Gun Before the Battle".
Sharpening the Gun Before the Battle will invalidate some abilities in the current skill library, but it will greatly improve a certain specified ability.
And the ability that Qin Ze wants to improve is the Mimic Scale.
This is a god-level ability obtained from the Kingdom of Competition. Simply put, it is to reduce the gap between the two sides, to be stronger when facing a strong opponent, and not weaker when facing a weak opponent.
In the state of sharpening the gun before the battle, the skills of the Mimic Scale have been greatly increased.
At this moment, the speed of the God of Stitching and Devouring slowed down, and Qin Ze's speed was improved.
With the increase and decrease of one, the gap between the two has narrowed a lot.
But even so, Qin Ze still underestimated the gold content of the enemy of the old calendar who dominates his life.
The God of Stitching roared, and the sound seemed to contain the power to make people mentally collapse.
Each of its stitched bodies was like an independent creature, launching a fierce attack on Qin Ze.
Countless stitched bodies flew out of the "carriage", but they were connected by black blood vessels behind them, like kites.
With the help of the mimicry balance, Qin Ze's reaction speed was much faster and his movements were much more agile, but he couldn't stand...
The God of Stitching had too many clones.
Countless "kites" seemed to have landed on the battlefield, coming from enemy reinforcements.
The number is increasing, but the huge body of God does not decrease.
Qin Ze was tired of coping and found that the difficulty was much higher than that of killing monsters in Youke New City...
This is still the case when oneself is strengthened and the other party is weakened...
In the end, in the second duel, Qin Ze was drowned in the sea of monsters.
When some kind of black tentacles tried to connect him, he heard a sacred voice that made people couldn't help but worship:
"Become a part of me, come to me!"
The voice was majestic and ancient, like the Holy Spirit giving an oracle.
Qin Ze immediately became alert and realized that he died too slowly!
He shouted loudly, and after convinced that he had been overwhelmed by monsters and unable to break out... he chose to wipe his neck with the Infinity Knife.
He committed suicide.
Qin Ze had to do this. He always felt that if he was sutured... something terrible would happen.
"Sure enough, only I can come to this place..."
The second time against the God of Stitching and Devouring - failed.
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The fifth time to read the file.
After five attempts, Qin Ze brought Lu Qing to the sixth gate with ease.
Nothing that needs to be done is left behind.
In the case of efficiency, he did not forget to encourage his teammates.
But Lu Qing still asked to choose the soul plane.
Several times in a row, Qin Ze felt that he should indeed choose the most difficult plane, so he didn't feel inappropriate.
But when he read the file for the fifth time, he realized that Lu Qing seemed to be obsessed with the soul plane.
It has nothing to do with difficulty, but something else.
He didn't know the reason, but he had a vague feeling that Lu Qing was hiding something from him.
It's just that Lu Qing walked too fast and had no time to ask.
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In the third duel with the God of Stitching and Devouring, Qin Ze failed again...
This God has so many abilities. So many times that Qin Ze died in a different way every time.
This time, Qin Ze was penetrated by a thorn on the ground and died.
So Qin Ze started reading files for the sixth time.
In the fourth duel with the God of Stitching, Qin Ze was torn apart alive and started the seventh file loading.
The eighth time, the ninth time, the tenth time...
Without exception, due to the absolute disparity in strength, Qin Ze had no chance of winning. He challenged the God of Suture and Devouring seven times in a row, and all seven times ended in tragic death.
The eleventh time to read the file, the eighth time to challenge the God of Suture...
Qin Ze finally realized that he could not defeat this lifelong enemy of the Old Calendar Master without using the trump card at the bottom of the box.
When he brought Lu Qing to the sixth gate for the eighth time, Lu Qing stubbornly chose the soul plane just like the previous times.
Although Qin Ze's inner confusion was not asked, he would soon know the answer through another channel.
The eighth showdown begins.
Qin Ze did not turn on the mimicry scale immediately.
Because he realized that his temporary worker function level was too low, and even though the mimicry scale narrowed the gap, he could not defeat the God of Suture.
"Only by becoming a stronger temporary worker...Only by mastering stronger temporary worker skills, higher skill levels, and once again opening the battlefield to strengthen the mimicry balance, can I have hope!"
Facing countless "kites" flying towards them, these monsters pulled by black blood vessels kept landing...
Qin Ze did not swing his sword, but took out a mask before the tide of monsters arrived.
After putting on the job-changing mask enchanted with the effect of "Saving All Beings"...
Qin Ze's whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light.
Buddha light.
The next second, he took out the "Pinching Diary" which was endowed with the "Six Roots Purification" effect, and opened the diary to the page where Nuwa was recorded.
The moment when the diary is opened and the mask is fastened.
The Buddha's light fluctuated, and Qin Ze's hair was growing crazily. His originally short hair had grown to reach his waist in an instant.
The face under the mask had cold eyes. When Qin Ze took out the Infinity Knife again, the fingers holding the knife became a bit slender.
Wearing a mask, you may even physically...become the person recorded in the diary.
This is why both the clone Qin Ze Dark Fu Xi and the phantom Qin Ze Guang Fu Xi chose to cut off the mask in half.
On the one hand, I don’t want to become someone else, and on the other hand, I don’t want my own personality to be suppressed by a mask.
But Qin Ze did not cut off the mask.
He always believed that Qiao Wei could not harm him. This belief is deep into the soul.
This is indeed the case. Qin Ze was even surprised to find that with the blessing of two characteristics related to Buddha——
My personality has not been swallowed up by the mask.
He did feel that his body was undergoing a certain change, but this change would be cleared the moment he took off the mask.
"It turns out...she is so strong!"
Sharpen your gun before battle. Functional level·max!
Correspondingly, there are many temporary skills such as staying calm in times of crisis, becoming more handsome in the face of battle, and making last-minute moves.
Qin Ze has never seen these skills before.
He now fully understands why Illusion can be so powerful even though he only wears half of the mask!
The complete mask has complete power. Although the Nuwa recorded in the pincher's diary is far from the peak level, for Qin Ze at the moment, it is simply a divine descent!
In addition to his ability as a temporary worker, he also has the abilities of many other professions.
Qin Ze only felt that his power was stronger than ever before! This powerful force filled his body, making him look down on the world.
Looking at the surging monster tide, Qin Ze chuckled.
"Heh."
This chuckle made Lu Qing in the soul plane feel inexplicably familiar.
Qin Ze didn't care about these changes. He only knew that now he finally had the power to fight the God of Stitching and Devouring...!
"The death ahead is not meaningless."
In fact, Qin Ze knew long ago that he had to use his trump card to fight.
But since he could read the archive, he didn't mind dying a few more times.
The purpose was to adapt to the irresistible power and unreactable speed. Feel the invincible enemy.
Remember this feeling, adapt to this feeling, and you will not lose your vigilance because of the strength of your own power.
Qin Ze swung the knife.
This knife was swung out, like a flaming dragon stepping on the sea, unimaginable flames, constructing a huge flame tide that was more exaggerated than the God of Stitching, Qianji Yan Mo!
All the monsters were instantly destroyed.
At this moment, a naked boy surrounded by countless monsters on the head of the giant centipede suddenly opened his eyes.
He felt that his strength had decreased a lot, while the human not far away had increased a lot.
On the boy's left chest, there was a human face, a woman's face, and on the right chest was another human face, a man's face.
"Mom and Dad, I found a new toy!"
Qin Ze did not notice this scene, he was still fighting fiercely with countless monsters.
But if he saw it, if he could walk to the head of the centipede body and see this boy, he would find that--
He was not unfamiliar with those two faces.
But Qin Ze knew very well that the God of Suture must have a body.
He wanted to find this body and then kill it!
The huge centipede swung its tail, and the buildings in Baichuan City were shattered by the strong force.
In the flying sand and rocks, Qin Ze activated the ability of the old calendar profession sniper.
Even in the dusty and windy weather, he can have amazing dynamic visual capture ability.
Then, Qin Ze activated the "muscle strengthening" of the fitness coach.
But this is just a beginning.
In the battle against the God of Stitching, the huge physical attacks and countless elemental attacks that kept sweeping in——
Qin Ze directly showed his "supernatural power" that was no less than that of the God of Stitching.
The "malicious perception" of the criminal was activated!
The "telepathic barrier" of the porter was activated!
The "element conversion" of the chemist was activated!
The "deep sea affinity" of the submariner was activated!
The "mountain skin" of the climber was activated!
The "idealism" of the philosopher was activated!
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As a series of skills were activated, Qin Ze felt extremely painful in his body.
But such pain also gave him the power to fight the God of Stitching under the effect of the mimicry balance!
He dodged countless attacks and successfully reached the top of the "train".
Countless black tentacles stretched out from the shell of the giant centipede and the eyes, ears, mouths and noses of countless human faces, trying to stop Qin Ze.
But it was useless. Qin Ze's long hair danced, and the flame of the infinite sword changed from golden to red.
A red track, from the bottom of the centipede body, continued to rise, like a red arrow!
Soon, Qin Ze had reached the front carriage. He saw the top of the centipede and the back of the boy surrounded by countless monsters. Qin Ze gritted his teeth. The huge pain made him feel that his body could not bear the power in his body and was about to break apart! But he just shouted loudly, ready to fight with his will and cut off the boy's head with one knife. But just when Qin Ze did this... Lu Qing's voice came in his mind: "Li Qingzhao... Li Qingzhao... I can't hold on... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lied to you before!" Lu Qing's voice was extremely weak, which meant that Lu Qing also encountered great difficulties in the soul plane. Even if he had the power comparable to that of a god... Qin Ze still felt a little tired. Yes, he had to kill this god in both planes. Otherwise, even if he cut it with one knife... The other party would be resurrected, right? But obviously, since the God of Suture is a god, its soul body is probably very difficult to deal with. Qin Ze finally came to the God of Suture, but he failed in the end. At the moment when he was about to swing the knife, he knew that this knife would not have any result.
And he did not swing the knife, because after putting on the mask, he heard Lu Qing's voice for the first time...
This voice, like a key, awakened the memory locked in the mask.
When he was about to die, time seemed to slow down, and the new memories in his mind flashed like a revolving lantern.
Qin Ze saw an incredible scene.
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"Weiwei...I can't seem to get out, will you remember me?" The girl's voice was extremely sad.
When this sentence appeared in Qin Ze's mind, he suddenly thought of Li Qingzhao.
Or, the memory of Qiao Wei told him...The desperate girl in front of him with no light in her eyes was the real Li Qingzhao.
And this face brought Qin Ze a great shock.
Because the woman named Li Qingzhao looked exactly like Lu Qing.
At this moment, Qin Ze was struck by lightning, and he suddenly understood something.
No wonder Qiao Wei left the ID of Li Qingzhao for herself. It turned out that this was not a so-called small account, but...her inner regret.
No wonder she arranged to come here. Maybe there are indeed many other purposes, but perhaps more of them are to save her friends from the past?
Memories are still pouring in. One of the conversations between Li Qingzhao and Qiao Wei shocked Qin Ze.
"Weiwei, are you in love? I noticed that you have learned to dress yourself up unexpectedly for a while."
"Well, there is a person I have admired for a long time. He doesn't know me, but I know him."
"Eh? I admired him for a long time, but I don't know you? Why does it sound like a secret love?"
"Go to hell, people like me don't have a secret love, but the time is not right yet, I need to finish my recent things."
"Oh, I'm so curious about who this person is. I unexpectedly have a feeling that you seem to have identified him."
"Hmm, your feeling is right, Aqing, I may go ahead of you, I will definitely be with He got married. "
"Ah! Really? Then will you leave Valhalla in the future?"
"I will. But not now."
"I am more and more curious about this person. When we go out, you have to take me to meet him!"
"Of course, you are my best friend. I also hope to invite you to the wedding day."
"Hahaha, he doesn't even know you yet, and you are planning to go to the wedding!"
"That is, when he becomes my man, he will most likely be arranged, tricked, and calculated by me, but in the end, I will give him everything."
This memory brought Qin Ze unspeakable emotions.
He was shocked by Lu Qing's true identity and Qiao Wei's attention to him a long time ago...
He always thought that his encounter with Qiao Wei started from a secret room.
And then, the memory in Qin Ze's mind jumped to the moment of separation.
"I'm sorry... Ah Qing, I'm sorry! I really didn't know it was like this, I really didn't know... If I knew, I would never let you choose the soul world!"
"Weiwei... I can't seem to get out, will you remember me?"
"I remember! I remember! Believe me! I will definitely come to save you! No matter what method I use, I will definitely come to save you!"
Consciousness completely fell into darkness... Memory came to an abrupt end.
Because the lingering of death has ended, a new game has begun again.
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The ninth challenge to the God of Stitching, the twelfth reload.
At the Y-shaped intersection of fate, unlike the previous eight times, Qin Ze did not rush forward this time.
He looked at Lu Qing:
"Ah Qing, can I call you that?"
Lu Qing was stunned for a moment, but then nodded.
Lu Qing said:
"Make a choice. Do you want to choose the soul plane or the real plane."
Qin Ze was silent for a few seconds and said:
"I choose the soul plane."
He did not deliberately make a different choice, but this time, he understood the expression that he did not understand before.
He saw Lu Qing's struggle. In fact, he had seen it before, but he misunderstood.
"It's really twisted..."
Qin Ze sighed in his heart and started a new round of battle.
He was already very familiar with the first five levels.
This time, Qin Ze only taught Lu Qing how to pass the level, but deliberately reduced a lot of encouragement.
When he arrived at the entrance of the sixth level, Qin Ze waited for Lu Qing to make a choice.
Lu Qing was silent for a long time, and finally said:
"Li Qingzhao, let's exchange, this time... this time let me go to the soul world, you go to the real world, okay?"
This is the ninth time, Lu Qing chose to go to the soul world for the ninth time.
Qin Ze now understands that she didn't change her mind because of those encouragements...
but this woman, from beginning to end, has not changed.
Qin Ze did not answer directly, but asked:
"A Qing, you have been tempered in the doomsday for a long time...When the second brother died, you said that my survival is the most important thing."
"I really think that you have become accustomed to the survival thinking of the doomsday world."
Lu Qing was stunned and stared at Qin Ze blankly.
Qin Ze looked at the girl's face and felt infinite emotion in his heart.
"You want to go home, right?"
Lu Qing looked a little strange:
"I... want to go home. Of course I want to go home."
Yes, of course I want to go home.
Lu Qing remembered that he had seen it somewhere in Linxiang City in this game world.
It is said that somewhere, there is a thing called a middleman.
The middleman is like an NPC named Celia in a very famous game, providing various services to players.
Every time you enter the game, she will smile and say to you: "Warrior, you are here."
Each warrior has his own safe house and transit station. There is a middleman in each transit station.
But every middleman looks the same. They are the same person, but they are split into countless.
Their memories are common, and every time a warrior dies, their sadness is also common.
Gradually, the middleman began to sort out her messy memories, and she couldn't bear it.
This feeling of experiencing the same event and the same plot hundreds of times...she is really about to collapse.
So she thought, then she should only be responsible to one person and only give to that most powerful hero.
But in the end, the hero's destiny is to clear the game and defeat the devil...
But the fate of the middleman is to stay in the game forever and serve the next warrior.
When Lu Qing found this document, his heart was hit hard...
She felt so sorry for the middlemen and wondered how anyone could have to go through that kind of pain.
But she forgot that she was playing the role of the middleman.
"I want to go back. I really want to go back...even if no one is waiting for me over there."
Lu Qing wanted to roar and say this sentence, but in the end, he just said it softly, not even unwillingly.
Because this is your destiny.
Because she was still Lu Qing back then, she couldn't let such an outstanding warrior take over her destiny.
Qin Ze saw everything in his eyes, and this woman really wanted to go back.
But even so, nine times in a row, she still made the same choice.
He pushed Lu Qing away, and in the next second he jumped into the red vortex heading to the soul plane.
The moment Lu Qing lost his balance, his eyes widened and he looked at Qin Ze incomprehensively.
"Don't worry, I don't know how to get you away, but at least, we have to defeat that guy first."
Qin Ze went to the soul plane.
He didn't want to make any choice, because it was impossible for Lu Qing to defeat the God of Suture in the real plane.
He just wanted to help Lu Qing find a way to defeat the soul body of the God of Suture.
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The ninth battle to challenge the God of Stitch begins.
In Baichuan City under the cold white filter, there is a huge tower of souls.
At the top of the Tower of Souls is a young man. Next to the young man, there are two twisted soul bodies.
A man and a woman, different from the real plane, in the soul plane, Qin Ze found the boy at a glance.
He didn't put on the mask, because the peak combat power without the mask was probably Lu Qing's combat power.
Lu Qing's speed is faster, and Qin Ze's strength is stronger.
"The God of Suturing the Soul Body seems to be very difficult."
Qin Ze tried to get closer to the tower. No matter what, if he killed the soul, he would be done.
At this time...he had already heard Lu Qing's last words
"I'm sorry...I wasted your opportunity...I'm sorry."
Lu Qing died.
There is no surprise, just like when Qin Ze faced the God of Suture in the real world for the first time, he killed him face to face.
However, Qin Ze did not wipe his neck, but kept approaching the soul body.
The young man at the top of the Tower of Souls stared at Qin Ze coldly.
In the Tower of Souls, the wronged souls of various monsters are constantly being released.
Qin Ze looked at the dense rain of souls... and thought to himself that the attack frequency was even more disgusting than the real plane.
Because the soul plane is closed, there will even be an echo if you shout loudly here.
Facing the vast group of innocent souls, in a small space, the range of movement is very small.
He kept swinging his sword, but he was still haunted by many souls.
Once entangled, the memories belonging to these wronged souls began to invade Qin Ze.
Sewing soul.
These souls all carry the will of the boy at the top of the tower, trying to sew Qin Ze's soul into them.
Not only the attack on the spiritual level, but also the health value is constantly being weakened.
Qin Zexin said that he might have to start wiping his neck and restart Dafa again this time.
But at this moment, he had an idea and suddenly remembered that he still had a magical weapon!
"Two questions...we must solve these soul obstacles in Lu Qing's process of approaching the top of the tower..."
"And let Lu Qing complete the fatal blow!"
Qin Ze has a direction, and the next step is to make a plan.
The moment he wiped his neck, he raised his head and looked at the young man on the top of the tower.
Qin Ze's heart skipped a beat. The boy on the top of the tower...the two souls behind him, a man and a woman, looked familiar to him.
He had only paid attention to the soul of the God of Suture before, but found that such a key element was missing...
"I understand! I understand!"
Qin Ze found a way to break the situation, and then wiped his neck resolutely.
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The tenth challenge to sew, the thirteenth time to load the file, start.
Standing in front of the entrance to the sixth level, Qin Ze did not enter the soul world immediately:
"Aqing, let me ask you something. The God of Suture and Devouring is a lifelong enemy of the Lord of the Old Calendar. This is the background of the game, right?"
Lu Qing nodded:
"Yes, why do you ask?"
Qin Ze said:
"If you can sew other people's bodies and souls into your own body, and allow these sewn things to retain part of their own will..."
"If you were the God of Suture, imagine that you were the pervert. What would you do?"
"Who do you think is the person who is qualified to be stitched close to you...?"
Lu Qing didn't understand why Qin Ze suddenly asked this. Even though the game hadn't started yet, he seemed to already know part of the situation about the God of Suture.
Lu Qing said:
"Maybe mom and dad? If it were me, I might sew the person I love most close to me..."
"No, no, I can't do this to the person I love the most!"
Qin Ze nodded:
"That's right! You can't do this to the person you love the most, but what if you love but can't help it?"
"What if the person you love doesn't love you back!"
Although Lu Qing didn't understand what Qin Ze was confirming, she still said seriously:
"Then if I were a pervert, I might sew them up, forcefully change their minds, and make them... love me?" Lu Qing said.
Qin Ze nodded:
"Yes! That's right!"
Qin Ze actually already knew the answer, and just confirmed it with Lu Qing.
"Let's get started, A Qing, don't worry, we will definitely defeat the God of Stitching! I will definitely take you home!"
Qin Ze once again jumped into the red vortex and sank into the soul world.
Lu Qing had no time to stop him, and his eyes widened, realizing that he had been diverted by Qin Ze's topic and forgot to switch planes.
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The tenth challenge to the God of Stitching begins!
In the soul plane, Qin Ze ran towards the top of the tower again.
Everything seemed to be a replay of the last time, and countless wronged souls rushed towards Qin Ze.
God knows how many lives this God of Stitching has sewed.
Even if this was his second experience, Qin Ze still felt that the number was exaggerated.
But this time, facing this astonishing number of wronged souls, Qin Ze was not afraid, but just shouted:
"Your father and mother were stolen! Aunt Wang and Uncle Zhou don't love you at all!"
In this sealed space, Qin Ze's desperate shouting collided with dense echoes.
The boy on the top of the tower suddenly opened his eyes wide.
"What if you took Zhou's father and mother away? They love Zhou, but you are not Zhou. You are just a clown who covets the love of parents but no one loves you!"
"Among so many souls, is there one who really likes you? It's so sad, God, in this world, you only have believers, but no one loves you!"
The boy howled in pain:
"Ahhhhhh! Ahhhh..."
In fact, Qin Ze was just trying it. If the sword can't hurt it, if all kinds of magic have no effect on it, if even the most fragile soul can't get close...
Then there is only heartbreak.
The thing that hurts the heart in this world is always the truth.
Lies don't hurt people, the truth is the sharp blade!
Qin Ze didn't know the grudge between the God of Stitching and the Lord of the Old Calendar.
But he guessed that in order to defeat the God of Stitching, the Lord of the Old Calendar might have used some means to plant something in the heart of the God of Stitching and Devouring.
Because the people standing on both sides of the boy at the top of the tower were none other than "Auntie Wang" and "Uncle Zhou" whom Qin Ze was familiar with.
He didn't know what their child's name was, because this name was erased by the rules of the Old Calendar.
But he knew that the God of Stitching must remember that since it was a lifelong enemy, just saying the word "Zhou" was enough to stimulate it.
Sure enough, the boy at the top of the tower was furious.
Countless memories that broke his defense surged in. In fact, Qin Ze could use the method of seeing people by hearing their voices to increase the effect.
He had heard the voices of Auntie Wang and Uncle Zhou. There was no way, in that real Linxiang City...
He lived upstairs from the ancestor of the Old Calendar.
It can be imagined that if the boy at the top of the tower was used to see people by hearing their voices, he would definitely fall into the most real anger.
But Qin Ze couldn't do that.
Because Lu Qing doesn't have this ability, what he needs to ensure is that Lu Qing can replicate his operation by using the same words as himself!
However, Qin Ze succeeded. In this world, you only have believers, but no one loves you.
This sentence is comparable to the old calendar master holding an SSS-level artifact and slashing a fatal critical strike at the biggest weakness of the God of Stitching!
The furious God of Stitching directly affected all the wronged souls that were stitched...
The entire space was distorted for a short time. The effect of this distortion actually caused all the wronged souls to stagnate.
To be honest, Qin Ze himself did not expect that the other party would break the defense to this extent.
It can be seen that no one in this world really loves him.
The parents of the old calendar ancestor must have died in the hands of the God of Stitching, but they would rather die than obey, and finally they were made into "puppets" by the God of Stitching.
The God of Stitching thought that this would be liked by "Zhou's" parents.
But in fact, he himself knew that no one loved him. He just forced Zhou's parents and distorted their wishes.
And the moment the truth was revealed, he was completely angry.
It can be seen that this ancestor of the old calendar has a bit of bad taste, and...
He hates the God of Stitching who took the lives of his parents very much.
Qin Ze sorted out these things in just a moment.
In this brief distortion, Qin Ze picked up the knife, and a scroll appeared in his hand at the same time.
He rushed towards the boy on the top of the tower, like a gust of swift wind!
The God of Stitching in the real world, or the God of Stitching in history, certainly does not have such obvious weaknesses.
But this is a game, and the ancestor of the old calendar, the designer of the game, still gave players many opportunities.
Qin Ze seized the opportunity.
He came to the boy with a knife at a very fast speed...
He swung the knife with one hand and crushed the scroll with the other hand.
The scroll was a copybook he created before entering the Dragon Boat Festival.
At that time, Jian Yiyi asked Qin Ze which words to write.
Jian Yiyi meant that it was best to be concise and express an intuitive meaning.
"Xiao Ze, when facing an enemy on the battlefield and you can't defeat them, the best thing to do is to escape. Master the ability to escape, or master the ability to counterattack."
"As for whether it is more suitable to escape or to kill, it depends on you."
"If some enemies are too strong, killing them may not be effective."
Qin Ze felt at that time that the team leader wanted him to write a poem about escape.
But in the end, Qin Ze still hopes that he has the power to break the situation with a final kick.
We have all gone to such a dangerous place. If we can go further, don't retreat.
So he wrote six words.
The scroll was crushed, and the six words were like a blessing, turning into golden light and pouring into Qin Ze's body.
Everything you see can be killed!
Another trump card handed over! The power of this scroll makes Qin Ze's sword even more powerful!
It also made the soul-body young man at the top of the tower even more vulnerable.
An earth-shattering slash!
For the first time, Qin Ze defeated the God of Suture, or in other words, defeated half of the God of Suture.
But this is meaningless, because Lu Qing is already dead.
"But at least I figured out how to defeat the enemy. Lu Qing, I will take you back!"
Qin Ze restarted the game again.
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The eleventh time, challenging the God of Suture, the fourteenth time to load files.
"I'm going to the world of souls, Li Qingzhao, shall we make an exchange?"
Like the previous ten times, Lu Qing still made a kind choice.
Qin Ze nodded:
"Okay, I actually collected some information, which is very useful. Now I want to tell you how to do it."
Qin Ze began to talk about ways to fight against the soul body of the God of Suture.
Lu Qing was shocked when he heard:
"How do you know? Have you never been stuck all the way? Why do you feel like you know everything?"
Qin Zexin said, the pain I am experiencing now is probably only one ten thousandth of yours.
There is no way to get stuck, I just died over and over again.
But Qin Ze didn't think it was anything.
He felt that it was all worth it, because he witnessed Lu Qing's choice ten times in a row.
No wonder such an idiot can become friends with Qiao Wei, such an idiot...
Of course it is worth dying to save again and again.
Qin Ze said:
"Keep it a secret, as I said, I'm the one taking you home."
Lu Qing lowered her head, knowing that she could not go back.
Qin Ze smiled:
"The road must be walked step by step. Don't feel that you can't reach the end just because the road ahead is too far."
"Okay, I'll leave this to you."
Qin Ze handed Lu Qing the scroll that said "Everyone you see can be killed."
Because the files have been loaded, the props have naturally returned.
"Remember what I said, Ah Qing, remember every step!"
"Okay! I remember it!"
Lu Qing also cheered up. No matter what, it would be good to have someone back.
With this belief, she diluted the sadness in her heart.
The eleventh battle begins!
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The plane of reality.
Facing the huge centipede body, frost, rain and fire, as well as countless ferocious monsters... The brave man wearing a job-changing mask brandished the infinite flame blade and charged towards the top of the centipede.
Soul plane.
Faced with the attack of countless innocent souls, in the sealed space, Lu Qing held the small sword in front of his chest and held the scroll given by Qin Ze, making the young man at the top of the tower furious again.
Qin Ze was angry, and Lu Qing was determined.
These two people really have a good rapport.
If this God of Suture and Devouring were still alive in the Old Calendar world, he would definitely be an existence that would be feared by all Gods, Outer Gods, and Fallen Gods.
Even in the game, it is extremely difficult to kill.
The physical body and the soul body need to die together to be able to truly kill.
But Lu Qing and Qin Ze, living in two different worlds, seemed to have a tacit understanding.
The two of them actually came to the body and soul at the same time, with the strongest killing intent.
Qin Ze, who was in great pain and had activated countless professional abilities, did not hesitate to swing the sword this time.
He slashed angrily like he was cutting off an era.
And similarly, Lu Qing, who crushed the scroll with great determination and courage beyond life and death, also used the peak state of his life to slash at the soul body of the God of Suture.
"Lu Qing! I said I would send you home!"
"Please... return to the original world for me!"
A man and a woman, two voices, two slashes, seemed to appear at the same time.
The body and soul of the God of Suture seemed to be completely cut off from each other.
This monster that had stitched countless creatures together felt the pain of separation again at this moment...
Sewing all the threads, after all, cannot sew the love of others.
His head fell from the top of a giant centipede in the real world.
In the soul world, fall from the top of the huge soul tower.
In the end, two crashing sounds... announced the arrival of a tragic victory!
The huge world began to shatter.
What appeared in front of Qin Ze's eyes was, finally, no longer the word "failure".
The familiar crack appears again. As long as you cross the crack, you will reach a special space.
In this space, he will unlock the treasure of an Old Calendar Lord.
Just like Qiao Wei back then.
Now he is a glorious warrior. He cuts off the head of the evil dragon and brings a wonderful ending to the game.
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In the soul world, everything dims.
The cold white filter gradually turned grayish white, and the gray gradually deepened and turned into black.
Looking at the darkening space...
Lu Qing sat on the top of the Soul Tower, lonely and desolate.
"It turns out... there are really people who never grow up."
When the last boss was killed, the last memory also came back.
After a short return, she suddenly remembered everything about herself.
She was a very ordinary girl. When she was a child, she loved to read those romantic stories and watch a person grow up because of pain.
Those routines that others had criticized, watching a man tirelessly like a woman.
Many years later, she still remembered that Weiwei said:
"Why do you still like to watch these... Aren't these things supposed to be for children?"
Yes, why do I still like these.
Lu Qing felt that he was very useless. Really useless.
Obviously wanted to leave, but still repeated the same mistakes.
This time is worse than the last time. Last time, I didn't know. This time... I knew the ending, but I still chose to stay.
"It turns out that I have no right to sympathize with the middleman."
"But I don't regret it."
Lu Qing wiped the tears from her face, and she began to think that Qin Ze was really a powerful person...
He was as powerful as Weiwei.
He could actually lead her to complete this game.
Such a powerful person is a true hero, and an NPC like herself should be satisfied to be able to trigger such an adventure.
"I don't regret it." She kept repeating this sentence.
At this moment, the game was over, and she could no longer establish contact with Qin Ze.
No one comforted her, and she could only keep repeating, I don't regret it. Like a lying Pinocchio.
The last ray of light dimmed, and the huge space, from the initial cold white, turned into midnight darkness.
When the whole world only had the four words "I don't regret it" echoing, like the sound of a lonely heartbeat...
The girl finally couldn't resist the loneliness and despair.
Lu Qing cried, like a helpless child.
She was finally scared and finally regretted it. She cried to the darkening world:
"I don't want to stay! I don't want to stay! Take me away! Please, take me away!"
"Please... take me away!"
Her cries were repeated, and her mood at this moment was even more desperate than when she separated from Weiwei.
Some people say that what is more terrifying than being buried alive is to experience a second burial alive.
Waiting in the dark for one's memory to be cleared, waiting to become an NPC again, this feeling is like being buried alive.
The shrill cry echoed in the dark space, and the helpless girl thought that she would start a new reincarnation with such fear and despair.
But at this moment, a ray of light suddenly shone in the endless darkness!
I haven't finished writing it yet, mainly because the boss fight here can't be too short, alas. But tomorrow I should be able to wrap up Qin Ze's story line, and there is still something to write about Jian Yiyi.