Chapter 698 Rebirth
[Ole Star α·0.2 Dual-core Prototype Machine]
Manufacturer: Merlin/Mo
Category: Special
Faction: █立%#好█@&
Quality: Unique Epic
Sync rate: 31%
HP: 5800/5800
Mana reserves: 38000/38000
Enchantment: Overloaded Elemental Furnace , the torrent of rampaging elements, the rising of out-of-control elements
Mount: [Bionic Tactile Nervous System β·0.8], [Bionic Auditory Nervous System β·1.0], [Bionic Visual Nervous System γ·0.3], [Low Power Neurons]*3000, [High Power Neurons]*20 , [Seventh Type Artificial Synapse Matrix]*5, [Strong Magnetic Generator], [ Restraint Device], [Arcana Feedback Device], [External Secret Gold Charging Armor], [One-piece Black Box (Sin Contaminated)]
Dual Core: Luther King/Vacancy
Activation restrictions: any legal profession level >40
Full activation restrictions:? ? ?
Absolute authority: Mo/Silent Prayer
Trait [I]: Soul drive, high-speed charging, elemental vision, sin-immersed overload
Trait [II]: NA/NA
Talent [I]: The limit of mediocrity, the mage's Elegance B, zero fault tolerance, multi-line processing A, position composition EX, effort EX, sin-immersed overload (not available yet), in the name of sin (not available yet)
Talent [II]: NA/NA
Skills [I]: [Six series of fire, ice, wind, earth, thunder and light, all medium and low-level conventional magic], [Arcane Missile], [Arcane Barrage], [Arcane Nova] ], [Arcane Storm], [Powerful Arcane Awakening], [Arcane Structure], [Arcane Amplification], [Prism Shield], [Crystal Barrier], [Elemental Perception], [Elemental Rune] [ Stacking twin stars], [Life circuit], [Sin-soaked Arcana-Explosive Kill], [Sin-soaked Arcana-Soul Fusion], [Sin-soaked Arcana-Disintegrating Storm]
Skill [II]: NA/NA
[Remarks: Merlin's trial machine was improved from the legal system to an upgraded version based on the Ole Star α·0.1 prototype. Except for all the indicators, all indicators are improved compared to the prototype. In addition to more than 20%, a complete set of costly external armor has been installed to greatly improve its survivability, and the core black box technology has been modified. It is a one-piece structure that can support multiple cores for high-power driving at the same time. The overall output is 200% of the original black box. Its flaw is that the difficulty of soul synchronization has also increased significantly. In addition, the new model is contaminated by the power of original sin. The black box cannot accommodate the core of ordinary specifications. Only souls that have also been 'baptized' and have a completeness of more than 90% can control it. 】
Life passes from the body at an unimaginable speed.
Everything in front of me becomes blurry, turbid, and fragmented.
The elegant genius not far away He stood the staff in front of him and saluted himself.
[It is an honor to fight with you. I am Bart Garros, the Grand Mage. 】
This is what he said, that dazzling genius, the grand duke who has almost everything he dreams of, the teacher's most proud disciple, a hard-working genius.
Okay, maybe he didn't work hard on his own, but in terms of talent, there is a huge difference between the two.
Haha, if you say so, I should be the one who feels honored. After all
I am just a mediocre person who can choose the 'correct answer'.
"It's an honor to fight with you. I am Luther King, a high-level mage, and a disciple of Farah Ossis."
So I still chose the 'correct' answer at the last moment, even in At the moment of the curtain call, I didn't even complain about the hateful fate.
What a hypocrisy.
As I reach the end of my life, I lament in my heart.
“May the light of magic be with you and me.”
The Duke, who was favored by fate, greeted me. I couldn't see his expression clearly, but I guess it was pity. It could only be pity, right?
"May the light of magic be with you and me."
I used up my last bit of strength to maintain the hypocrisy to the end, just because this sentence is 'correct' and 'unforgettable' Respect's answer, but in fact, I know very well that I have never been illuminated by the light of any magic.
Then, death came in a hurry, and at the invitation of Grand Duke Garros, it pulled me into the eternal darkness.
Whether it was envy or longing, it was all fake.
In the last moment when my heart stopped beating, all I wanted to do was accuse, accuse everything I could think of.
But I didn't, I decided to close my eyes 'peacefully', maintain the role that Luther King should play until the last moment, and keep those incorrect and shameful emotions behind my eyes. Down.
No matter how bad the mage is, as long as he is a mage, is that enough?
Huh.
What a boring reserve.
Boring, boring, boring, boring boring boring boring boring! ! ! !
Those who believe this statement to be true are the real fools.
Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid! ! ! !
I.
I am such a boring idiot
My name is.
"Luther King."
The black box that had been completely extinguished buzzed again, and the puppet that collapsed on the ground roared hoarsely. He stood up suddenly amid the fluctuations of magic power, and turned his head to look at the two figures in front of him without hesitation. The [Bionic Visual Nervous System γ·0.3] in his eyes had been dyed black by some indescribable power, and the creaking on his body After a series of explosions, the squeaking metal joints were now functioning smoothly and no longer jerky.
As the opponent stood up, Merlin rushed to the magic crystal board next to him, staring at the constantly refreshing values on it, and shouted selflessly: "The synchronization rate is 40%! 48%! 72%! 80%! We succeeded, 002 has completely adapted to his new body, a miracle with a success rate of less than 1%! Hahahahaha! Knowledge! Praise me for everything! This world is so interesting!"
"I understand how you feel."
Mo smiled faintly, then turned his gaze to the seemingly chaotic [Ole Star α·0.2 dual-core prototype] in front of him, and corrected: "But from now on, you'd better call him Mr. Luther King. , after all, the name 'Experimental Subject No. 002' The words are really lacking in beauty.”
“Whatever.”
Merlin said without looking back, while excitedly taking out two pieces of crumpled parchment and writing on them. Ji Shu said with an enthusiastic smile: "No. 002 .Oh, that Luther King is our only high-quality finished product, you can call him my ancestor.”
Mo smiled noncommittally and looked at him calmly, raising his arms. To be precise, Luther King used the spirit of Luther King Soul-driven artifact: "This name won't take long. If nothing happens, you will soon get a new identity, Mr. Luther."
The answer was a string of A basketball-sized, completely black [Arcane Missile].
A crystal with the same black brilliance appeared silently in mid-air, swallowing up all the dozen orbs containing astonishing magic power, and then disappeared from Luther King's sight like an illusion, leaving no trace behind. trace.
"The destructive power of high-level magic."
Merlin suddenly turned his head to look at the [Evil Star Prototype Machine] that was in a sluggish state, and tossing his hands with his eyes shining brightly. He picked up the parchment and muttered quickly: "The casting speed and consumption are completely at the level of low-level magic, but the power is comparable to the sixty-three types of single high-level magic. Haha, hahahahaha, it's really not at all Bundle Take the law of conservation of energy seriously!"
"Sin Lord."
After recovering from the shock, Luther ignored Merlin and locked his gaze on The young man in front of him stared at the highly recognizable mask on the latter's face, and said hoarsely through a sound-producing device on the side of his neck: "Why are you here?"
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"Witness the birth of a miracle!"
Merlin interjected enthusiastically.
"Just as Merlin said, witness the birth of a miracle, Mr. Luther."
Mo showed a smile without any warmth, and said playfully: "In this way, we can recreate Returning to this boring world, as a native of this world, this experience is not unprecedented, but it can also be said to be unprecedented. "
Luther's thoughts are still a little confused. But this did not prevent him from guessing what happened to him, so he had to subconsciously ask: "What do you want to do?"
"There are many things I want to do."
Mo gently adjusted his mask and said to the man-made object in front of him, which Merlin called a work of art: "But for now, I only hope that you I like this little gift, and will cooperate with the work of Master Merlin for a period of time, and then use it for me in a new identity.”
Luther was silent for a long time, shook his head and said: "I don't understand what you are talking about." "You will understand, soon."
Mo walked to the road with his hands behind his hands. In front of De, he smiled and said: "White Bishop Osiris, if everything goes well, you will get this name after the end of Merlin's current project."
Luther snorted, and a complex magic circle with a radius of more than two meters suddenly appeared at his feet. A pair of dark 'pupils' stared at him coldly: "Although I don't quite understand, Sir Sin Lord is not really naive enough to think Let me work under you?”
“Of course, because there is no place for you except here.”
Mo didn’t seem to see the large area nearby. The elemental array that was so close, surging with violent magic, just said to itself: "Mr. Luther, although I still want to call you that, the fact is that the high-level mage Luther King has died long ago. The existence in this body now is just a lonely ghost. To a certain extent, you are inferior to even the lowest undead creature. Nothing in this world can accept you, and now you, too You can’t accept everything in this world anymore, can you?”
Luther did not launch an attack, nor did he question Mo’s specious words. He just asked inaudibly after a long silence. : "How do you know."
He suddenly stopped mid-sentence, and then actually dispersed the heavy arrays under his feet and behind him, closed his eyes and staggered back two steps, somewhat He raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at the ink, unable to say a word.
"You guessed it right, Mr. Luther."
The latter nodded slightly, put his hands behind his hands and chuckled: "What you can feel now after regaining your life is the only meaning of my existence, or It can be said that it is my existence itself, the first and the last. See Come on, you already understand.”
“I don’t understand!”
Luther’s voice was trembling: “This is ridiculous”
“Yeah, it’s ridiculous. Wow, all of this is ridiculous.”
Mo nodded slightly, put his hands behind his hands and said: "So we should correct this ridiculous mistake, right?"
One minute later.
"Yes, we should do this. ”
Luther hangs down He no longer looked at the pair of abyss-like black eyes. He clenched his fists filled with metallic texture and said with a sense of fanatical ritual in his tone: "We must do this, Your Excellency."
"Very good."
Mo nodded slightly, turned around and walked out: "Check your body carefully. You have obtained everything you could not dream of in the past. During the next period of time, you will assist Merlin in completing the next few stages of the project. That's it."
"Yes."
Luther bowed first, and then whispered as if he suddenly remembered something: "Ah, please wait a moment!"
"Yes. ?”
Mo’s steps paused slightly.
Luther hesitated for several seconds, and then asked with some anxiety: "You just said, 'If everything goes well, you will get this name after the end of Merlin's current project,' right?"
"That's right."
"So, who do you mean by 'you'?"
"As you expected, Merlin will tell you the rest. ”
“Yes!”
Luther stood up straight suddenly, and the high volume erupted from the sound machine almost knocked Merlin off the workbench.
A few minutes later, Mo disappeared at the exit of the underground workshop.
"002 No, Mr. Durkin, Garros told me about you before."
Merlin said absently while adjusting various values on the magic crystal board. : "It seems that you and your very powerful mentor were both killed by Mr. Mo, right?"
I have to say that this old man is really not good at chatting, and in the blink of an eye he mentioned Luther King's name I won’t say it if I remember it wrong, but as soon as I got started, I asked a very embarrassing question about which pot was being opened and which pot was not being picked up.
"Yes."
However, Luther did not show any displeasure. He just looked at the information about his 'body' on the magic crystal board with interest, and nodded: "You said That’s right.”
Merlin laughed and turned to wink at Luther: “I thought you would just fight your way out after regaining consciousness, but you just agreed to be Mo’s boy so easily. Working.”
“Is it strange?”
Luther looked down at the old dwarf in front of him who was said to have built his new body by himself.
"I don't know, I'm not interested."
Merlin curled his lips and said casually: "Just to confirm whether you have any resistance."
"You are worrying too much. For me now For me, Lord Sin is the real savior."
"Oh? What about you before?"
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"Mr. Lu Jin?"
"I was dead before."
"Oh, that's it."
"Yes."
Chapter 691: End
(End of this chapter)