life copy game

Chapter 599 But I think, they would rather see you first. (Dazhang asked for a monthly pass)
The broken sky like fragments, the earth covered in magma, and the boulder floating on the magma like an isolated island.

A steaming heat wave hit his face, curling up the strands of hair on He Ao's forehead.

"Ugh-"

Huge shadows wandered among the magma, and the terrifying screams made the sky tremble together.

"Jess, it's over."

Wells, who was standing not far in front of He Ao, looked at He Ao calmly. There was no expression of sadness or joy on his face, but there was confidence in his brows that everything was over.

"Is this some kind of dream?"

He Ao watched Wells' movements and frowned slightly. He stretched out his hand, feeling the heat wave flowing around him.

The B-level genetic drug that Wells concocted is called 'Dreamweaver'. This is not the first time He Ao has encountered this ability to weave dreams.

It's just that what he encountered before were all sweet dreams, but what he suffered this time seems to be a 'nightmare'.

He Ao looked around, at this moment he and Wells were standing together on a huge boulder floating in the magma, everything around was so real, as if the world was originally like this.

He tried to mobilize his consciousness to pry into the essence of the world, but what he got back was nothingness. He could sense the existence of his consciousness, but he couldn't use it.

Whether it was the dream created by Vader or the man in the officer's uniform that He Ao encountered before, after He Ao activated his consciousness, he could basically see the scene in reality.

But this time, he seemed to be completely dragged into this chaotic dreamland, losing touch with reality.

This should not be simply the power of the dream weaver. With He Ao's previous experience with B-levels, even if the genetic medicine in Wells' hands is a complete version of B-level genetic medicines, only the power of B-levels is enough. It cannot be done to this extent.

Judging from the fusion of Wells and the huge tentacles, Wells should have obtained some kind of bonus from the huge shadow that emerged from the deep sea of ​​thinking, and then displayed a power far beyond B-level .

"If you try to borrow a special extraordinary item, then you're probably going to give up,"

Wells raised his hands and gently grabbed it forward, "Feel the shock of this great power. This is something you can't resist, the power of God."

The moment Wells stretched out his hand, He Ao felt that two forces in the invisible void grabbed his body and lifted him into the void.

He tried to break free from the power in the void, but found that his body couldn't use the power at all.

The pain from the tearing of the soul came from the depths of his consciousness. These two giant forces were not only tearing his body in the dream, but also tearing his soul.

It seems that the damage suffered in this dream will be fed back to the soul.

Howe threw the bone ax in his hand towards Wells.

The sharp bone ax sliced ​​through the void and slashed straight at Wells' face.

However, just when the sharp bone ax was about to cut through Wells' head, it seemed to be controlled by some kind of force, unable to advance half a point, and hovered in front of Wells.

"Jess, as I said, this is a force you cannot resist."

Wells stared at He Ao, the bone ax suspended in front of him seemed to be suppressed by some terrifying force, it was covered with cobweb-like cracks for a moment, and then shattered loudly, turning into snow-white fragments all over the sky.

Then Wells looked at the wooden box held in He Ao's other hand. In the next second, the wooden box shone with purple light, and then it also shattered, like a gorgeous firework exploding in He Ao's hand.

He is like the master of this world, unable to contend or disobey.

He Ao glanced at the fragments of the bone ax that exploded, and then at the remaining part of the wooden box in his hand.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and turned on Super Memory.

"Jess, I admit that you are very smart. You counted things that I didn't count,"

Wells walked towards He Ao step by step, "It's a pity that you are too stubborn and stupid. If you leave this city immediately after you arrange everything, you may still have a chance to survive, but why did you come to see me?"

He sneered, "Do you think you are the savior? Do you think you can defeat me and solve this crisis forever? Do you want to save the people in this city? Do you think you can defeat a few C-levels? Shake the power of the gods? In the eyes of great beings, in my eyes, your power is just like that of a bug."

Countless illusory forces protruded from all around, pulling He Ao's body, his limbs and head, trying to tear his body into pieces.

Wells watched He Ao's blushing cheeks being pulled by the huge force, "Your pathetic, stupid kindness will eventually destroy everything about you."

The severe pain of being torn from the soul acted on He Ao's body, but he didn't make a sound, he just stared at Wells with calm eyes,

"So when you killed my parents and my wife, you just felt like you were trampling a bug to death?"

Powerful spiritual power gathered in He Ao's mind under the mobilization of Chao Yi, and then suddenly released.

Purple radiance burst out from He Ao's body in an instant, and the illusory power that was pulling He Ao collapsed in an instant.

He Ao's body fell back to the ground and fell on the huge rock.

The power that can act on the soul can also be countered by the soul.

In this 'dream', super memory can be used.

"It looks like you still have means you haven't shown me,"

Wells looked at He Ao, "I'm more and more curious about which hidden existence you have established contact with, but it's not important anymore, your soul is rapidly weakening, and you may not be able to reuse the outbreak just now."

He raised his hand, and the illusory power gathered into a huge tentacle shadow, which attacked He Ao, trying to control He Ao again, "If your ability is only this, then your dream of being the savior must be With the life of your humble worm broken."

"I'm not a savior, and I never wanted to be a savior,"

He Ao mobilized Chao Yi's power, broke the phantom tentacles that tried to clamp him again, then staggered up from the ground, the blood-stained pendant fell out from his collar, and swayed gently following his movements .

The huge illusory tentacles fell into the scorching magma, splashing waves of flames.

He slowly raised his left hand and held the pendant on his chest, "I am just a child, a husband, a ghost living in this world who has lost everything."

Then, he exerted force suddenly, and with a crisp sound, the suspension rope broke, and the pendant hanging on his chest was torn off.

The tightly closed pendant opened along the palm of his hand, and he looked at the three gentle figures in the picture of the pendant,

"Without you being in the fate of me and my family, nothing would have come to this point."

His right hand was raised at the same time, opening upwards.

An illusory wooden box gathered in his hands, and purple light flowed in the wooden box.

"What do you want to do?"

Wells seemed to realize something, he took half a step back and looked up at He Ao.

He Ao raised his head and calmly stared at Wells in front of him, "This is something my father made for you, it is a relic left by him."

The wooden box opens automatically, revealing the contents of the box.

It was a cloud of purple light and shadow.

Things that cannot be visualized in the real world have acquired reality in this dream.

"Your god's body is not only yours."

Purple light overflowed from the wooden box and fell into He Ao's palm.

"Woo-"

The huge shadows around made a long cry, and some kind of angry thoughts exploded in He Ao's mind.

However, He Ao's actions were not affected by this illusory anger, and the powerful purple light fell in his hands, like a bridge, communicating him with the terrifying existence after the dream.

The terrifying and vast power invaded He Ao's body along the erosion, and invaded his body.

It was as if tens of thousands of people were making noise at the same time, filling He Ao's mind, interfering with his thinking, and eroding his will.

An invisible connection is also established between He Ao and the dream.

At this moment, He Ao also gained partial control over this dream.

"broken!"

The sky full of cracks suddenly shattered, revealing bright stars.

"Don't even think about it!"

Wells arched his body, and the huge illusory tentacles inserted into his back emerged, constantly filling his body.

He prostrated himself on the ground, clumps of twisted and terrifying flesh tore through his clothes.

Huge will hinders He Ao's actions.

The huge boulder under the two of them bulged up and rushed straight to the sky, turning into bright tall buildings.

He Ao glanced at the palm of his hand, and the bone ax that was broken in the dream appeared in his hand again.

Divine consciousness can also be called again.

He came back to reality, but not quite back to reality.

The stars are still twinkling in the sky, and what He Ao is stepping on is still the Huiermei Medical Research Building, and around this building, there is still a raging sea of ​​flames.

He Ao glanced at the purple radiance in his hand, crushed it, and turned it into scattered purple spots, spreading around.

This brilliance was embedded by He Ao in the control circle pointing at him, and He Ao could always sense its existence.

In the dream just now, Wells destroyed the wooden box in He Ao's hand, but He Ao didn't feel the loss of brilliance in the wooden box.

At that time, He Ao realized that Wells could not destroy the contents of the wooden box, and he was very afraid of the items in the box.

Strictly speaking, the body in the wooden box is the same thing as the body formed by Wells taking the genetic medicine. They are both the medium of Wells's dead god's descending power, and they have a high affinity with that god's power. and sex.

And this dream was established with the help of that 'god', so He Ao tried to summon the body in the wooden box, tried to establish a connection with that 'god', and then he obtained the control authority of the dream.

It's a pity that Wells' original version has a higher authority than He Ao's pirated version, so He Ao can't completely destroy the dream, and Wells can still get blessings in this dream.

However, in this superimposed state of reality and dream, both He Ao and Wells returned to reality, which meant that He Ao could cause harm to Wells.

It is no longer the helpless look in the dream.

He Ao put the wooden box in his hand on the ground, raised his head, and looked at Wells in front.

Huge and terrifying illusory shadows are constantly pouring into Wells' body, stretching his body apart, twisting into a huge and twisted lizard monster.

The upper body of this lizard monster lay on the roof of the building, staring at He Ao, while the lower body was completely illusory, connected with the huge shadow under the building.

"Jace!"

Wells opened his huge mouth, facing He Ao, his sharp claws cut open the ground of the roof like paper, "You are blaspheming the great god! You damn bug! How dare you presume to do so The body of a god!!!"

Even if it is an unused body, it is still the body of a god.

"Oh,"

He Ao glanced at the scattered purple light, "Your god is very useful."

"Jess!!!"

Wells widened his scarlet eyes and opened his huge mouth, revealing his sharp fangs, "I will chop off your limbs, goug out your eyes, cut off your tongue, throw you into a petri dish, let Your soul is forever trapped in an inescapable nightmare!!!"

"Are you angry?"

Howe held the handle of the ax and looked at Wells with a smile.

He took off the pendant on his chest, threw it behind him, carried a long bone axe, and walked towards the giant Wells step by step.

The stars shine on the hem of his clothes, and on his cheeks with blood and tears.

He laughed out loud,
"Are you thinking that you must kill this damn bastard, kill this bastard, even if you pay any price, even if you sacrifice my life, soul, and everything."

He Ao raised his head and looked at Wells with a playful smile, "Isn't this the anger you want?"

The power of super memory is added to the powerful body, and the keen consciousness reflects the music score flowing in the world.

The white bone ax makes a roaring sonic boom,

"Kill my father, kill my mother, kill my wife, make me work for you in anger."

The sharp ax blade collided with the sharp claws covered with bone armor.

Shards of bone armor mingled with purple blood and fell into dull raindrops in the air.

"Isn't this the anger you want?"

The blade of the ax engulfed in flesh and blood was pulled out and thrown towards the huge head in the sky,
"Why do you not like this anger when it comes to yourself?"

The roaring roar was accompanied by the collision of gold and iron, and He Ao's figure was sent flying by the sharp giant claws, and hit the concrete floor, knocking the entire ground into a depression.

Bloody hands stretched out from the depression, and He Ao grabbed the broken steel bars in the wall, pulling his body out of the depression little by little.

"Jess, some people in this world are the background, the bugs, destined to give their lives for a great cause, your parents, and your wife, who gave their lives for the return of the great existence, yes their honor."

Wells opened his mucus-covered mouth, "You'll be with them soon, too."

"I'll be there,"

He Ao stood up staggeringly, holding the bone ax tightly in his blood-stained hand, "But I think they want to see you first."

　task completed tomorrow
Kavin, originally wanted to finish writing today, but Kavin got stuck for a long time.

Let me take a look.

　
(End of this chapter)