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Chapter 247 Soul Space and Secrets

"This place looks familiar."

In a vast white space, Aomori said thoughtfully.

Aomori had also been to this place when Masato activated the domain in the dungeon world of Spell Return.

It's just that he wasn't as conscious as he is now.

"Could it be that this is my soul space, and the me at this time is actually my soul?"

In the last dungeon, he had been a spirit body for a long time, so he was no stranger to it.

He felt his soul, which was like a solid body, and was confused in his heart: "When did my soul become so strong? I don't seem to have strengthened the strength of this aspect of the soul. Could it be related to spiritual attributes? Daily meditation is actually strengthening me. The strength of the soul?”

It seems to be a bit right, and there seems to be something wrong. Regarding the soul, no one can help him to solve his doubts.

Aomori saw nothing changed around him, and soon had a new question: "How do I go outside and control my body? Is the enemy still in my body?"

"If this is my soul space, then it means that I can control it at will." Aomori thought and made an attempt.

He focused on a scene in his mind, snapped his fingers, and the surrounding scene immediately changed dramatically.

The green grass is covered under the feet, and the sky above becomes a blue sky with a fiery red sun hanging on it.

"Sure enough, everything you want can come true here." Aomori pulled a chair and sat down, tapping his fingers on the transformed table.

"Then, can you please invite my guests to come to me?"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man with an obscene appearance appeared on the table, but his body was a bit small. Compared with Aomori, he was not even as good as an ant.

"It seems to be okay." Aomori stared at the middle-aged man who was still a little confused, and conjured up a cage to trap him.

At this time, the middle-aged man came to his senses, with a look of astonishment on his face: "Where is this place? I should have grabbed that Aomori's body and was about to take down the tornado! Why did I suddenly come here? And I It’s still the image of the original body.”

Aomori tapped the cage with his finger to get his attention.

"You, you, you, what kind of monster are you?!" The middle-aged man looked up and was immediately frightened by Aomori and collapsed to the ground. In his impression, only that adult had such a tall body and was so powerful. His pressure even surpassed that adult.

"Which adult are you? The little one inadvertently broke into your territory, please forgive me!" It seems to be a problem of perspective. He didn't recognize Aomori, and he might not believe that Aomori could become so big from the beginning.

Instead, he mistook Aomori for an existence like that adult, so he knelt down tremblingly, not even daring to raise his head.

Aomori raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect such a development, his heart turned like an electric shock, after going through the behavior of the middle-aged man after he appeared, he deliberately said in a majestic voice: "I am in your I felt the aura of an old friend on my body, and out of curiosity, I took you here. Don't worry, I just want to ask you a few questions, and I won't waste your time."

'To make friends? The middle-aged man's heart was beating wildly, and his tone became more respectful: "My lord, just ask. If I know, I will tell you in detail."

"Very good." Aomori asked, "Then the first question, what's your name?"

"The original name has long been forgotten, and now I am ranked 18th among all the apostles, so I am called No. 18."

'apostle? Aomori memorized the noun silently and asked, "How many of you people are there?"

"Originally there were 22, but now there are only 18."

"Oh, so you are at the end."

"Well, I'm just unlucky. In terms of strength, I'm not the lowest." The middle-aged man tried to explain.

"This kind of thing has nothing to do with me, there is no need to explain. So, what is your lord's current situation, can he come again?"

In Aomori's words, he naturally refers to the gods. Besides him, who else can command such a strong man whose strength is above that of a dragon.

Since I don't know whether the god is sealed or what, I use a vague word like "advent".

The middle-aged man also realized who he was asking, so he couldn't help but feel a little hesitant. He didn't know whether the person in front of him was an enemy or a friend. If he cheated his own boss, wouldn't it be the end of it?
"Why, you don't want to answer?"

The plain voice rang in his ears like thunder, and the middle-aged man shook his head, and quickly kowtowed and replied: "I really don't know about His current situation, but I only occasionally receive His orders. This time I came to Earth, it is also In order to complete the task, let him come again."

"Okay, I see." Aomori asked casually, "Are you allowed to come alone?"

"No, there is still number 17, the two of us together."

"No. 17? What ability does he have? Is he stronger than you?"

"He can control the soil at will, like a loach. It's hard to catch him. Of course, he can't do anything to me. We are [-]-[-]."

"Where is he now? What is he going to do?"

'strangeness?How could such a distinguished adult be so interested in No. 17? 'No. 18 felt something was wrong, but he didn't dare not answer, he raised his head secretly, wanting to observe Aomori's face, and said: "He went to get a sacrifice, and prepared to offer it to our lord, to help him break the seal. "

"Sacrifice?" Aomori immediately remembered the mural in the Monster Association. Could it be that the big snake was the sacrifice?

At this time, while Aomori was not paying attention, No. 18 quickly raised his head and caught sight of his appearance. After comparing it in his mind many times, he finally confirmed that he was Aomori.

"Damn it! How dare you tease me?!" No. 18 became furious, and violent flames spread from his body and broke through the cage in an instant.

The flashing sparks caught Aomori's attention, and he said with a smile, "You discovered it, but it's okay. Thanks to you, I already know almost everything I want to know."

"Bastard!" No. 18 was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and even his hair turned into a burning flame: "This is your soul space, I have already wiped out your soul before, could it be that all of this is yours?" Trick? You deliberately lured me here to defraud me of information!"

'Killed me once?Not my poor original owner? Aomori praised No. 18's brain hole, and said following his words: "That's right, everything is under my control."

"Haha, I was careless before, but now that I have discovered your true identity, it means that your plan has completely failed." No. 18 smiled sinisterly: "Although you look big, you are actually just an illusion. Right. The one before was also an illusion created by you. The real you is hiding in a corner here. When I find you, I swear I will torture you severely. Just go to hell with your secret! "

"Smash your unsightly illusion first!" As he said, he soared up like a jet rocket, drawing a thin red line in the air.

Snapped!
Aomori was not used to him either, he raised his right hand and slapped him back on the table with a slap.

Withdrawing his palm, No. 18 was already bleeding from seven holes and stuck tightly to the table.

"Impossible, impossible, this is not true!" He roared like crazy, standing up again.

"Destroy, destroy everything for me!" His whole body lit up, endless light and fire poured out from his body again, he desperately used his strongest moves.

"Ultimate Helium Flash!"

The original move that could destroy the entire hero's starting place, now in the eyes of Aomori, is just an insignificant small fireball, not even as powerful as the fire used by the grandmother next door to cook.

With a sigh of emotion, Aomori clasped his hands together, pinching him together with the fireball like a mosquito, and then rubbed his palms vigorously back and forth, until he confirmed that No. 18's breath had really died, before stopping.

This is his soul space, so naturally he dare not let such a terrible enemy survive.

After eliminating No. 18, Aomori waited for a long time, but did not see the so-called soul fragments with memories appearing.

"Sure enough, the novels are all lies. Fortunately, I have almost emptied his secrets."

As for the claim that his soul must be devoured to obtain memory, Aomori said it was too disgusting to say anything.

"It's time to go out." Aomori closed his eyes, thinking to leave here.

A few seconds later, Soul Aomori opened his eyes again, but his eyes had lost their vitality.

Outside, Tatsumaki stood in front of Aomori with a vigilant look, using his super powers to set up a dense barrier on his body.

A few minutes ago, "he" was clamoring loudly to kidnap the tornado, but suddenly passed out.

Tatsumaki didn't know what was happening, so he had to tie him up.

"Damn it! What are we going to do with the soul?! Do you want me to break his head and pull that guy out?" Long Juan bit his finger, tangled up: "Ah, I'm so annoying, it's all Aomori's fault This big idiot fell into the enemy's trick so easily!"

There is also Absol floating beside her, which popped out of Aomori's body shortly after Aomori was taken.

Absolu looked at Aomori worriedly, the tragedy he saw in [Future Sight] was still vivid in his mind, this was the most powerful enemy they had ever encountered.

If it hadn't just evolved from the fetters and had no strength, then it would use [Future Foretelling] again to see the situation, but unfortunately it can only watch now.

At this moment, Tornado noticed that Aomori opened his eyes slowly, and immediately retreated a distance, looked at him vigilantly, and asked tentatively, "Who are you?"

"Of course I am Aomori." Consciousness successfully returned from the soul space, and Aomori saw Tornado's wary eyes as soon as he opened his eyes, and his body was also firmly bound by her.

"Lu!" Absol tilted his head, confirmed Aomori's identity from the familiar feeling, and called twice to Tatsumaki.

"Stupid dog, don't make trouble! Are you a fake or real?" Tornado scolded Absolu, staring at Aomori and asked.

She still remembered that person said that even Aomori's name would be taken away.

"of course it's true."

"Prove it to me."

"Prove that I am who I am?" Aomori thought for a moment and said, "Then tell me some little secrets between you and me, such as the day I touched yours."

"Stop!" Tornado's face blushed, whether it was from embarrassment or anger, and he immediately stopped Aomori from saying the latter word.

"That doesn't count. If the counterfeit got the memory of the idiot Aomori, he would know about it."

"Then what do you say?"

"How do I know, and I don't want to prove it."

"." Aomori was speechless. He sighed and said, "In that case, please invite Teacher Banggu over. He can prove my identity."

Even if he gets the memory, his will cannot be changed. He can prove his identity by punching a set of Leiguang Liangyi Fist with fisting intent in front of Banggu.

"no!"

To Aomori's surprise, Tatsumaki refused: "Who knows what evil intentions you have, if I send you a few more hostages, wouldn't it be doomed?"

Moreover, she also has a little bit of responsibility for this matter. If she wants to ask others for help in desperation, it is better to kill her.

'Damn self-esteem of Tornado, if that's the case, don't blame me for being rude. With a flash in Aomori's eyes, the energy that had been silently accumulated before burst out, breaking through most of the barriers under the tornado cloth, and came to Absolu's side, first put it back, and then looked at the tornado.

"Look, the truth has been revealed." Tornado smiled triumphantly, and didn't care about Absolu's disappearance. Instead, he launched an attack on Aomori: "Counterfeit, go to hell!"

She has decided to beat Aomori to death first, if it is a counterfeit, she will definitely use the skills just now to expose her real body; if not, she can also take this opportunity to vent her anger for her before.

Thinking about it this way, there is nothing wrong with the dragon roll.

Aomori noticed that the barrier that had just been broken was quickly restored, and at the same time, a huge force was squeezing towards him, as if a giant was holding him with his huge palm and was about to crush him. He immediately stopped hesitating, Used the most powerful one-on-one skill——

'[100% hugged by the princess] activated! '

"This feeling is..." Tornado immediately felt something abnormal in his body, and sneered, "It's this trick again. I've already set up a mental barrier in my brain, you can't hypnotize me!"

However, Tatsumaki's body still flew towards Aomori uncontrollably, as if there was a strong magnetic attraction between the two. No matter how she used her superpowers to resist, it had no effect.

"Ehhh? Why? It's unscientific!"

Finally, Aomori took the tornado into his arms again, and his restless right hand automatically grasped the jelly-like soft flesh, and squeezed it hard.

"It seems that my hypnosis is stronger. Well, it's still this familiar feeling. It's really good."

Tornado was stunned, his face turned red and white, white and purple, purple and blue, like a palette, and finally returned to rosy, and the steam rose above his head again.

"You, you, you, Aomori, I'm going to kill you!"

That day, nearby residents discovered that all the clouds in the sky had disappeared, and it was another beautiful day with blue skies.

(End of this chapter)