Chapter 217 Prisoner and Key!
Gejiastafu was stunned and asked in confusion: "Is this important?"
"Yes." Wu Xiaode said.
"You want me to stop eating people?"
"Yes."
The cold beauty looked puzzled and said hesitantly: "But the matter of cannibalism... is really not worth mentioning. You specifically talk to me about this matter. Is it because the human race wants to produce someone particularly powerful?" Are they going to take revenge on me?”
"That's not the case. You can regard this as a request from me instead of thinking about how it has anything to do with humans." Wu Xiaode said.
"Is this your request?"
"Yes."
Gejiastafu thought for a moment and said:
"I actually don't like cannibalism... It's just that there is really no food in the prison of sin, only sentient beings thrown in and imprisoned by the outside world."
She glanced at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man seemed to be feeling a little emotional, shaking his head and saying: "Yes, for too many years, we have had nothing, but we have survived in this barren prison of sin, all thanks to the internal fighting of all living beings——"
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Gejiastafu continued: "They threw their own kind into captivity, which helped us obtain some food sources. Although we don't like it, we have to do this in order to survive."
"So, you are quite miserable too?" Wu Xiaode asked.
The middle-aged man glanced outside and said: "The succubus wants to eat high-purity gems, the fallen angels need gold to replenish their energy, and the invisible puppet demon likes to eat a plant from the shadow world - as such a high-level person There is actually no way for a demon-level existence to eat people,”
"What about now?" Wu Xiaode asked.
The middle-aged man took out a box of ice cream and ate it silently.
This ice cream seemed different from the ordinary ones. As soon as I took it out, the entire sofa was dyed frosty white.
The middle-aged man had a look of satisfaction on his face and shook his head while eating, as if this was the most delicious thing in the world.
Gejiastafu thought for a while and said: "Since I have made enough money now to obtain resources to raise children from outside the prison, I promise you that I will not eat humans in the future."
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"Very good." Wu Xiaode nodded slightly.
But the matter is not over yet——
"Grjastave, since you agreed to my request, now I have a very important thing to entrust you with."
"What's the matter?" asked Gejia Stafu.
Wu Xiaode said: "Take your descendants and move out of the Dark Palace and live outside the parallel world of No. 1666 for one day."
"I know there is a black dragon that wants to challenge me. Are you going to ask me to give up my position?" Gejia Stafu said calmly.
"Yes, you have to come out - if you believe my promise just now, leave now and come back at this time tomorrow."
Wu Xiaode said.
"If I come back...will there be a place for me?"
"There will be."
"Are you serious?" Gejiastafu said softly.
Wu Xiaode leaned on the sofa without moving.
A long sword quietly appeared behind him, shaking slightly——
The infinite sword energy burst out and turned into a dark and deep sword shadow, as if it would be slashed out at any time.
Several lines of small words in ice crystals appeared on the Book of the Dead:
"You have accumulated a form of 'long moon sparse shadow'."
"There is no limit to the soul power that can be poured into this sword style."
"You have gathered 30 million soul power in this sword style. Before releasing this sword, if you want to maintain the power of this sword, you will consume 3,000 soul power points every second."
3000 points of soul power!
You can’t spend it like this!
Wu Xiaode felt a pain in his heart, but seeing the fear and shock on Ge Jiastafu's face, he still felt that the flowers were worth the money.
He waved casually.
The Chixiao Sword and all the sword intent disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before.
There was silence for a moment.
The middle-aged man didn't know what he thought of, and he twisted his buttocks slightly and imperceptibly.
Ah, what a disgusting memory.
The middle-aged man thought silently in his heart.
"I use my sword as a guarantee that when you come back, there will be a place for you." Wu Xiaode said.
Gejiastafu lowered her eyes and said: "Okay, I will listen to you and take the children away."
"Is there a place to stay?" Wu Xiaode asked again.
"We can't get out of the prison of sin. We can only find a destroyed world, or hide in the void and wait for a day to pass." Gejiastafu said.
Wu Xiaode looked towards the middle-aged man, who happened to also look over.
"Well... I remember that there is a void in the southeast. The parallel world there has been destroyed for several years. There has been no danger. You can go there."
The middle-aged man said.
He slowly took out a piece of parchment from his arms and threw it to Gejiasi Staff.
"In case of danger, here is one of my attack spells." The middle-aged man said.
"Thank you, boss." Gejia Staffu said.
"You're welcome," the middle-aged man said with a frown, "Be careful, it's not peaceful recently, there are dangers everywhere."
Ge Jia Si Ta Fu nodded silently.
Wu Xiaode suddenly had an idea in his mind.
Looking at the conversation between the middle-aged man and Ge Jia Si Ta Fu, it seems that it is completely different from the parallel world No. 5432.
In the Demon God's Underground Palace in the parallel world No. 5432, the black dragon just went to the middle-aged man to report something, and the middle-aged man asked her to give her a few dragon eggs to eat.
On the other hand, in the parallel world No. 1666, the middle-aged man was protecting her.
Wu Xiaode wrote down this incident and said to Ge Jiastafu:
"Also, take my sword and go, if there is danger, it will bring you back."
The Scarlet Sky Sword quietly emerged and landed in front of Ge Jiastafu.
Leng Meiren was stunned, looking at the sword and then at Wu Xiaode, not knowing what he was thinking at all.
The middle-aged man was a little moved.
But he didn't speak, he just looked at Wu Xiaode quietly.
"Go." Wu Xiaode said.
"Okay, I'll leave now."
Ge Jia Si Ta Fu held the sword, gave a slight salute, turned and left.
Wu Xiaode and the middle-aged man were left in the hall.
"I have seen you in the parallel world." Wu Xiaode said.
"Oh? What do other me look like?" the middle-aged man asked.
"It's not like you in this world anyway." Wu Xiaode said.
"Of course, there are a thousand yous in a thousand worlds. Each you is different, so the fate is different. This is a parallel world."
"What if every one of you is the same?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"Then fate will not bifurcate, and parallel worlds will not appear." The middle-aged man said.
Got it.
In every parallel world, you are not actually you, but another you who is not like you.
A bit roundabout.
But that’s fine too.
Wu Xiaode stood up, stretched and said, "If nothing happens, I'll go upstairs to rest first."
"Wait a minute." The middle-aged man said.
"What?"
"Come with me to meet the black dragon."
"Is it the black dragon who plans to exchange information for entering world 1666?"
"Exactly."
The middle-aged man glanced at him and said: "The sword you just made was good, and I am doing business in partnership, and you have protected my men, so you are qualified to see with me what information the black dragon will bring." .”
"Okay."
Wu Xiaode sat down again.
"According to your prophecy, a black dragon will die in our world today, right?" the middle-aged man said.
"Yes." Wu Xiaode said.
"That's why you threw our Gjastave out and kept her out of our world for the time being, lest she die?"
"Correct."
"I really don't understand you prophecy magicians. Now let's take a look at that black dragon."
The middle-aged man began to chant a spell.
Wu Xiaode was just sitting calmly on the sofa, but when the other party chanted the spell, he suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.
What's wrong?
The Book of the Dead opened quietly, revealing the page of "Wall of Sighs".
An ominous mist burst into the sky from the deep black wall.
...dangerous approach.
What could it be?
Could it be that black dragon?
Wu Xiaode squinted his eyes, turned his hand, and held the desolate sword.
"Lend me your magical power."
He thought silently in his mind.
As soon as Huang Jian and Wu Xiaode's thoughts came into contact, they immediately released an invisible force that instantly enveloped his whole body.
——The eternal warrior body activates!
"Eternal Terracotta Body: Transform the sword holder into some kind of existence from endless years ago, not limited by all the laws of today."
Wu Xiaode's figure changed rapidly, gradually turning into a ceramic-like vessel, still sitting on the sofa without moving.
He placed the Desolate Sword gently on his knees and became highly concentrated.
At this time, the middle-aged man opened his eyes and whispered: "Come in!"
There was a flash of void.
I saw a woman with dark flames all over her body walking out.
Ge Jia Si Ta Fu!
Another Gagastave!
It's just that her brows were full of hostility, and her whole body exuded a faint murderous intention. She stood there like a ghost full of resentment.
"The second floor of the underground palace is yours." The middle-aged man said.
"It should have been like this a long time ago. Status should be given to those who are worthy and powerful." Gejia Stafu sneered.
"The information you promised can now be revealed." The middle-aged man said.
Ge Jia Si Ta Fu glanced at Wu Xiao De.
"It's okay, just tell me." The middle-aged man said.
"In our world, all human beings must be cultivated to have soul power, so that they have some powerful strength - in this case, their souls will be valuable to eat and can provide us with more energy." Ge Jia Si Ta Fu said.
"It's completely meaningless to do this, because we can't escape from the prison of crime." The middle-aged man said calmly.
Gejiastafu said: "But the demon gods in our world are overall stronger than you."
"Among the demon gods in your world, you are the only one standing in front of me alive - if you also want to die, I can help you now." The middle-aged man said.
Gejiastafu endured it and roared: "Forget it, what I want to say is-ah!!!"
She suddenly burst into a scream.
The boundless darkness soared from behind her, and a pale, eyeless face appeared in mid-air, looking down at the middle-aged man and Wu Xiaode.
The middle-aged man sneered, raised his hand and said:
"So you're possessed - what the hell is this."
An ice spike appeared in his hand.
But the next moment——
He froze in place, unable to move at all.
The pale, eyeless face trembled slightly, and the surrounding void suddenly grew rapidly expanding black muscles, bones, and bodies, supporting the face.
Monster...
This is a monster Wu Xiaode has never seen before!
Boom. Boom. Boom.
Three muffled sounds.
The monster's three legs landed on the ground, walked out from behind the black dragon, looked down at the middle-aged man, and grinned.
Its face was somewhat human-like, its nose bones were like sharp horns, and its mouth was grinning all the way down to its ears. It looked indescribably weird.
"It's strange. It's obviously near here, but we haven't found the target."
The monster stretched out a pitch-black sharp bony finger and pressed it on the middle-aged man's forehead.
"Death!"
Just as the monster was about to take action, a sword light flew from behind.
It disappeared from the place in a flash, appeared behind Wu Xiaode who had just brandished the sword, grabbed him, put it in front of his nose and sniffed him.
"Ah...how nostalgic, this is the taste of the last era."
"But it's not the target I'm looking for."
The monster threw it away regretfully——
boom!
Wu Xiaode was thrown out by it, making a big hole on the ground.
The monster seemed a little uninterested and said to the middle-aged man: "Come here."
The middle-aged man found that he had regained his mobility.
He was about to muster the strength to take action, but was gently grabbed by the opponent and held directly in front of him.
"I remember that I taught every parallel world how to make the 'God of Death'. Why didn't you make it?"
the monster asked shrilly.
"I think it's dangerous." The middle-aged man said.
"Really? It just requires your strength to build it, and will it make you feel dangerous?" the monster said.
"I don't understand its true principle." The middle-aged man said.
"Hmm... that's right. In billions of parallel worlds, it's very rare for you to be as alert as you are." The monster put him down casually and stood there deep in thought.
Wu Xiaode jumped out of the pit, poured all his soul power into the long sword, and said in a deep voice:
"Who are you? What are you looking for?"
The monster glanced at him, sighed with nostalgia, and said with a sharp smile: "Hehe, I'm looking for the person who has awakened the power of death. He is the key to my true escape - haven't you been looking for me all these years? Him? ”
It raised its head and looked into the far-reaching void.
"My God of Death... was made more than 175 million times by the demon gods in various parallel worlds. One of them should have come into contact with the person who awakened the power of death."
"I'm aware of this."
"I thought that person would be in your world, but you didn't even create the God of Death."
"So he is not in your world."
"Look, I'm still wasting time here for such a simple thing."
The monster lowered his head and glanced at Wu Xiaode.
"Creations of the past, I won't waste my time with you. My time is precious."
There was a flash of void.
The monster is gone.
The dangerous smell in the air lingered for a long time.
The black dragon knelt down weakly, panting heavily, and said intermittently:
"You...can't blame me...it treats me as a car..."
The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and lightly touched his forehead.
His hands were covered in blood.
The monster just wanted to stab himself.
Thanks to the existence from the previous era next to him, he saved himself with a sword.
Otherwise you will die.
He sighed: "Just now——"
"Needless to say, who is this guy?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"It is a clone of the prisoner, and we are no match for it." The middle-aged man said seriously.
Seemingly feeling that there was no need to keep any more secrets, he continued:
"It seems that its countless clones are frantically searching in the prison of sin - just like us, it is looking for people who have awakened the power of death."
Wu Xiaode looked at him, waiting for his next words.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and then said: "This is no secret. The prison of sin is an infinite parallel world. There is you in each parallel world, so you cannot leave here at all."
"The Prison of Sin is such an extremely great technique, almost unsolvable."
"Unless——"
"You have awakened the power of death and can use death to determine your uniqueness in endless parallel worlds."
"Because being able to go to the world of death and come back from the world of death proves that you are the only living person recognized by the law of life and death."
"From this moment on, you are no longer a part of the technique, you are alive."
"You will be able to travel freely between the prison of sin and the outside world." (End of Chapter)