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Chapter 509 Stirring Up the Vortex
A train that looked like it was made decades ago smashed through the wall, crashed straight into the dancers who were still dancing on the stage, and knocked the bright red body directly into the air.

This sudden intrusion broke the original silence. The huge black shadow on the ceiling seemed to have lost some kind of balance and shattered, and the audience immersed in the 'dance' suddenly woke up.

They looked at the scene in front of them dreamily, just in time to watch the bright red figure that was knocked out by the train.

"what!!!"

No one knew who let out a piercing scream, waking everyone up from their dreams.

The entire hall was in an instant riot, and the audience lost their minds and rushed in the opposite direction to the train, scrambling to the small exit door.

The three of Moonlight also woke up leisurely at this moment.

They were calmer than the others, looking at the crowd pushing around with confusion.

And the phantom figure floating in front of He Ao's body, because of the violent impact just now, pulled her back to her original body.

The components of any ceremony are fragile, not to mention that the ceremony itself constructed in this club looks crude.

It only takes some small accidents to destroy the structure of the ceremony, or affect the host of the ceremony, to destroy the foundation of the ceremony.

Such as the forced entry of the Villora.

In terms of mystic knowledge, He Ao believes that he is better than most people in the main world.

Moreover, he himself has presided over several ceremonies to summon good friends, and he is familiar with such rituals related to gods, and he is also very clear about where these ceremonies tend to go wrong.

As the two figures of the woman merged into one again, the power that had descended on the main world to try to erode his soul lost its anchor and began to fade rapidly.

This is the result of the ongoing ceremony being forcibly interrupted by the intervention of a powerful external force.

He Ao regained his freedom of movement, glanced at the three of them who were still somewhat confused, and mixed into the crowd, leaving the hall.

Next, the one standing in the center of the stage was not 'He Ao'.

The front door of the speeding Villora opened, and a simple-looking young man in dark jeans, brown short-sleeves, and black-rimmed glasses jumped out of the car.

After the young man jumped off, the speeding train did not stop, but slammed into the wall on the other side, the surrounding space wriggled like jelly, and the front of the train directly crashed into the wall, or passed through the wall , disappeared into the space on the other side.

Following the entire car body, it quickly crossed the space above the stage. This classic train appeared from one side and quickly disappeared from the other side.

At this moment, the three of Yueguang, who were somewhat confused, finally came to their senses. Their mental state was more stable than that of ordinary people, so they were not disturbed by the interruption of the ceremony.

"Captain, what is this?"

A young man in Moonlight opened his mouth in doubt, his eyes closely followed the fast-moving train, and was soon caught by the train at the rear, "Is it some kind of weird concretization?"

The leading middle-aged man stared fixedly at the disappearing rear of the car. His authority was much higher than the other two, and he knew more information that the other two did not know. He opened his mouth and said hoarsely,

"The Verola."

At this moment, the footsteps controlling He Ao's avatar had completely landed on the stage. Hearing this term, he looked back at the middle-aged man.

"Profane monster!"

At this moment, the waiter who had been quietly staying in the corner rushed out with a dagger.

His body moved across the air at a speed that a middle-aged man could hardly catch, and the silver dagger rushed straight towards He Ao's heart.

This unexpected attack was beyond the expectation of the middle-aged man. The short-term explosive power of this waiter even approached the C-level powerhouse he had seen.

But just when he thought that the young man on the stage would be injured, he saw the young man raised his hand slightly and swiped across the air.

The jumping waiter paused for a moment, his body was split into two in the air of the young man's complexion, blood splashed out with a light green brilliance.

What kind of power is this, so lightly hitting the enemy attacking at such a terrifying speed, and splitting the enemy's body instantly.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth wide. Although he knew part of the information, he always thought that the news from Middle-earth was exaggerated, but at this moment he realized that the news was not exaggerated, and even restrained.

Moreover, how did the other party manage to kill the waiter from such a distance?Some kind of intangible ability?

And just when he was surprised, He Aowei stepped back sideways, dodging the flying limb of the waiter.

When dealing with objects flying from the front, swinging the sword horizontally is better than swinging the sword vertically. When swinging the sword horizontally, the vision is more enlightened and will not affect the action, while swinging the sword vertically, sometimes the arms and the blade It will block the eyes and affect the vision.

He Ao's eyes only stayed on the waiter for a moment, then he clenched the Shadowless Sword in his hand, turned around and walked towards the depths of the stage,
That waiter was similar to Sombra, forcibly promoted from D-rank to pseudo-C-rank, and even weaker than Sombra. For He Ao now, dealing with such an enemy is not troublesome.

The trouble is another one, He Ao looked up at the woman who was knocked flying by him.

This is a solid C grade.

There was a slight vibration coming from the Wuyingjian's sword body, and the blood of the extraordinary made it cheer up.

"The will of the gods cannot be violated."

The graceful woman slowly got up from the ground, and the bloodstains on her body slowly closed again, turning into white skin again, and she was merging with her 'body' again.

She raised her head and looked at He Ao who was coming, "No matter who you are, if you interrupt the sacrifice of the gods, you will be punished by the gods."

There was a raging fire in her eyes when she looked at He Ao.

If it wasn't for the person in front of her, she would have already transformed that powerful C-rank into a servant of the gods, and she would be rewarded by the gods for this feat.

But now, this reward is gone.

"Perhaps you should worry about yourself."

Holding the Shadowless Sword, He Ao walked towards her step by step, his eyes fixed on the woman's body.

"what?"

The woman was taken aback, and looked down at the skin of her hands.

The white skin that had been closed was torn open again, full of twisted cracks.

These cracks carried a strange aura, shrouded in a faint shadow, and attached to her body.

"what is this?"

She stood up in horror.

"The 'gift' of the god you believe in," He Ao walked towards her step by step, "Although the ceremony is destroyed, the power descended from the god will not disappear, it will naturally flow back to the key nodes of the ceremony, and that is,"

He paused, "The host of the ceremony."

The woman glanced at He Ao in horror, distorted shadows poured out from the cracks in her body, and the white and delicate skin began to crack, revealing bright red flesh and blood.

"no, do not want!"

She was lying on the ground, a look of pain filled her cheeks.

The shadow fragments falling from the ceiling finally found a place to escape at this moment, rushing towards her body frantically.

The pure white skirt was torn apart under the squirming of the huge shadow, supporting the indescribable body that was mixed with flesh and shadow.

The painful expression on the woman's face gradually changed into joyful joy, as if she had seen the most beautiful thing in the world.

He Ao held the Shadowless Sword and watched all this calmly.

This is the power of the gods, which can distort people's cognition, turning disgust into love, and turning pain into joy.

The ego that people think belongs to them actually doesn't belong to them anymore.

Even if she twisted into a monster and turned into something she hated before, she would feel that all of this was justified, and she would feel that she was beautiful at this moment, while the human appearance was ugly.

A series of shadows broke through the woman's body and lifted her into the air. These shadows condensed from illusion to reality, presenting a translucent shape.

He Ao jumped up and rushed directly to this twisted monster. He had no interest in waiting until this new monster mixed with the power of the gods was fully born.

The woman lowered her head, her face was full of distorted joy, she stared at He Ao, "The will of the gods cannot be violated, you must die!"

The translucent shadow limb lifted.

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At this moment, He Ao entered a nearby hotel that he had already booked, swiped open the door of the hotel room, stood in front of the window of this room, and he could just see No. 72 Oak Street where the club is located.

He glanced at the scene outside the window, locked the door, sat on the hotel sofa, and closed his eyes.

His main body consciousness descended on the doppelgänger.

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The leaping avatar instantly activated super-memory, and a huge amount of power was added to this body whose physical fitness was already as high as [-], raising the overall physical fitness to break through [-].

This is the first time He Ao used Chao Yi to fight in the main world after Super Memory was promoted, although he did not use the main body.

At the same time, with the coming of the main body consciousness, the consciousness is brought to the avatar.

The flying semi-illusory shadow tentacles slashed across the void, and drew towards He Ao at a terrifying speed.

The Shadowless Sword collided with this limb, but passed through these shadows directly.

He Ao immediately turned sideways, using the conservation of angular momentum to twist his body in the air, and the end of the tentacle swept past his cheek with a howling wind, directly smashing the half-collapsed wall behind him.

Such a great force can completely turn an ordinary person into a lump of flesh in an instant.

The shattered bricks fell, splashing smoke and dust, and He Ao's body spun in the air and landed on the other side of the stage.

In terms of strength alone, this twisted monster is close to a B-rank.

Of course, she is still much weaker than the B-level He Ao has come into contact with in the dungeon world, and she has not crossed the B-level boundary.

He Ao mobilized his consciousness and glanced at the woman's body.

The power with green brilliance rampaged in the woman's body, and some purple streamers were mixed in it.

The green radiance should come from the power of the 'mysterious shadow' that the woman spoke of, while the purple streamer should be her own extraordinary power.

Under the pull of the purple streamer, attached to the woman's body, her soul barely remained stable, allowing her to control these twisted and crazy forces.

Of course, these forces in turn polluted her soul and distorted her cognition.

And just when He Ao saw all this, the flying illusory tentacles struck again.

In the eyes of the divine consciousness, most of these tentacles are composed of splashing green power. They are not real entities, but the appearance that can be observed by people after the power of the gods distorts reality.

So they can alternate between virtual and real, so that He Ao can't attack them, but they can attack He Ao.

Basically, each of these tentacles has a separate energy core. In fact, the distorted woman in front of her body does not have a main energy core where all the energy converges. The energy convergence point in her body is composed of several energy core groups. constitute.

This is the first time He Ao has seen such a 'transcendent', but after seeing the monster that can hide the energy core of the minions of the Fountain of Youth, He Ao is already prepared for this 'mutation'.

He guessed that after reaching the angels, even certain B-levels would 'recognize' the existence of the 'dead spot' of the energy core in a certain sense, and their body structure would undergo certain changes, making them less powerful. Easy to kill.

And the monsters created by the extension of their power will also continue some of their protective measures.

This multi-energy core state may have originated from that 'mysterious shadow'.

In the extraordinary system of this world, there is no completely invincible ability.

If you want to kill the monster in front of you by destroying the energy core, you may have to destroy most of her energy core.

But the opponent's weakness is not just the energy core.

The moment He Ao was thinking, several illusory tentacles flew towards him one after another.

He Ao faced the flying phantom tentacles, and after flashing several times in a row, he raised his sword and slashed at one of the tentacles again.

His blade pierced through the illusory shadows again.

"You have to make the same mistake twice," the woman in the sky sneered, "How stupid."

Because of He Ao's mistake this time, one of the phantom tentacles approached his back. He Ao turned his sword to block the attacking tentacles, but his whole body was sent flying to the sky.

And the direction he was flying was exactly the direction where the woman's body was.

His purpose is to take advantage of this momentum in the air.

His figure passed through the approaching tentacles one after another, like a flash of light, and the invisible sword edge suddenly sank into the woman's heart.

Purple and green blood flowed along the blade.

"Still stupid, you can't kill me like this."

The woman said again, a group of tentacles surged up behind He Ao, and the surging force twisted the entire ceiling into pieces, "I want to dedicate you to the gods."

"is it?"

Howard laughed lightly.

At such a close distance, he could clearly see the distorted face of the woman.

Mental disturbance!

The powerful soul impact hit the woman's soul in an instant.

The purple energy that was barely maintaining the stable balance of the soul was smashed away at this moment, and then the illusory soul that was out of control was torn apart by the huge green energy like confetti, endless shadows gushed out from the woman's body, Dissipate in all directions.

The tentacles that were swarming towards He Ao also shattered at this moment. He Ao pulled out the Shadowless Sword, leaped backwards, and landed on the stage smoothly.

Although mental interference can also be used at a long distance, the farther the distance is, the greater the loss will be.

The shadows between the virtual and the real are scattered from the sky, like falling leaves.

The woman's body also fell from the sky and landed on the stage.

She opened her eyes wide and stared at He Ao, finally showing a real and peaceful smile, and closed her eyes.

I don't know when her cognition was modified, and whether she finally found her true self.

He Ao stood in front of the woman's body, and he looked up at the sky.

The part near the stage in the whole room was crushed by the woman's tentacles just now, exposing the dark night sky.

In the depths of the night sky, a huge shadow was looming, and he lowered his head, as if he was manipulating something.

As the surrounding shadows dissipated, the huge shadow gradually disappeared, disappearing into the brilliance of the stars.

Mysterious Shadow.

He Ao lowered his head and glanced at the surrounding night. At this moment, there were only ruins around him.

In the depths of the surrounding dark buildings, several figures are approaching rapidly, and the people of the moonlight are coming.

He looked back at the middle-aged man and his two subordinates who had been on the scene and hadn't left.

The speeding train rushed out of the void, covering his body.

Then the roaring train disappeared into the dark night again, leaving only the empty ruins of the stage.

In the hotel not far away, He Ao, whose main body consciousness returned to his body, got up from the sofa, stood in front of the window, and watched everything.

Soon, several figures ran into the ruins. The leader was a man with the appearance of a standard Tia man. He had a generous face and gray hair, but he had an aura of calmness and prestige.

moonlight man.

He Ao's gaze didn't rest on these people, but raised his head and looked towards a rooftop not far away under the night.

There, a man was standing there quietly.

He glanced at the ruins on the ground, and then at the direction in which the Velora disappeared. The figure retreated and disappeared into the night.

That man, He Ao had seen the information.

Dawn is one of the heads of the Tia Empire, a direct subordinate of the 'Boss'.

The other party's current territory is 'managed' by He Ao.

The power of super memory spread out, putting a mark on the man who had disappeared into the night.

He Ao put away the key card and left the room.

If there is no vortex to draw these hidden fish out, then lift something and create the center of the vortex yourself.

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"What just happened?"

Among the people in the moonlight, the gray-haired man walked towards the middle-aged man who had been standing in the battlefield.

"B-level, the monster's aura is already approaching Lord Sloane, and there is a more terrifying existence behind it, and I can't keep an eye on him."

Two lines of blood slid down from the eyes of the middle-aged man, his body seemed to have reached its limit because he was looking at something he shouldn't be looking at,

"Who killed that monster?"

A person standing behind the gray-haired man hurriedly asked.

"It's... the owner of the Verola."

The middle-aged man froze, fell forward and passed out.

"doctor!"

The gray-haired man reached out and hugged the middle-aged man, and immediately shouted behind him.

　A hard day, writing too much, a little later.

　
(End of this chapter)