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Chapter 374 Trent's Mythical Stories and Special Collections

(The chapter name of the previous chapter is wrong)

"Kjaka's... blade?"

Iliad on one side was confused, and then he heard a dull footstep in his ear, coming from the fighting beast beside him——

Turing took a step back suddenly, his eight eyes lit up red, and he hung his tail blade across his side. .

This was a subconscious precaution, and the other party recognized the origin of the knife.

"You know this thing?"

"Kjaka, he also has a tail like this, but it's completely different from yours. And I don't recognize it by the shape, but... this."

A stereoscopic holographic image is presented between Turing and Trent, during the battle for rations, Turing's final blow that kills Cibieto and destroys the entire tunnel.This scene was frozen at the moment of destruction.

"This shock wave... This is the power of Kjaka. I have never seen an attack so similar to it. That is to say, you have received a gift from Kjaka...In your tail, there is Kjaka blade."

"What is he talking about?" Iliad was even more puzzled and looked at Turing.

Turing didn't have time to talk to Iliad at the moment.

The old fighting beast was right. At the last moment of the deathmatch, all the kinetic energy was released, coupled with the explosive power of the tail blade, it was indeed too late to achieve that kind of power.

Part of this power comes from the broken knife deep in the tail.This broken knife has been completely buried in the tail by the monster metal made of active muscles and thick steel bone protein. It exists as the core of the blade tail, and he has no way to take it out for research for the time being.

"So, where did you get this thing?"

The holographic image turned into a broken light and shadow butterfly and disappeared, and the old goat drove his heavy body forward to approach Turing.

"It was there when I entered this body."

"It was there from the beginning? Didn't you find it somewhere else?"

This is the truth, but it may sound obviously perfunctory to the ears of outsiders.

"The range of activities of the Unlimited Beast is only two places, one is the Colosseum, and the other is its own lair. Where else do you think I can get this kind of thing? Moreover, in the mayfly-level event, this thing has already It exists on my body, and you can check the battle video at will."

"Um……"

Indeed, there is no need for Blazer to lie, since he has seen through it.

But Trent's focus wasn't really this:
"No...young beast, you didn't understand what I meant...maybe I'm a little anxious." Trent shrank back and took two steps back slightly, looking less aggressive, "I mean...you Have you communicated with Kejaka’s stack body? Or, you have seen some records left by it, so you have received such a gift..."

Turing's heart trembled, but nothing unusual appeared on the surface.

In a way, Trent was right.

He did encounter Kejaka's soul and its consciousness, but it was not the stacked body technology of this world, but the mysterious train of the dead.

Trent didn't speak any more after that, and lowered his head in thought.Turing broke the silence with a statement:
"You discovered the abnormality on my tail, that's why you took the initiative to find me and meet...Actually, it was also to confirm the problem with this tail?"

"That's right." Trent admitted, "You have Kejaka's blade... There is some kind of symbolic meaning to it, it's very important, I have to confirm this..."

"The transaction...is it just an excuse?" Iliad roughly understood the exchange between the two, and finally had a chance to intervene in the content.

"No." Trent turned his head and glanced at Iliad, "Of course not... Come with me, I'll show you some... good things."

The old fighting beast walked towards the artificial cave on the side of the room with heavy and abnormal steps, carrying a huge body.

"Blazer...that's the name given to you here, right? You have Kjaka's blade, we don't know why, but you may be carrying something else...at least, Kjaka admits you."

The old fighting beast's tone softened a lot. It seemed that after confirming the existence of this blade, he had an invisible trust in Turing.

"Kjaka's knife... what's going on?"

The monster and the agent followed behind Trent.Iliad approached Turing and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know the specifics of the things that have been there since entering this body, but you have to remember to keep your mouth shut. This is not something that can be hyped as casual news."

"I didn't mean that..." Iliad was embarrassed, "Am I so indiscriminate? God... that's Kejaka! I have fantasized about it many times, but I never thought that you and Ke Is Jaka related? Destiny's Chosen? And you've been keeping it from me..."

"You should be grateful for the solidity of our relationship now." Turing glanced at him.

After following Trent, Turing realized the hugeness of this technological lair.

The super-large cave tunnels extending in all directions are decorated with holographic projections and light bars without looking monotonous. The huge palace-like rooms of honor one after another are like a quiet supernatural place in the dark under the illumination of psychedelic and exquisite holographic images. Great museum.

"Oh my god... that's the trophy for 'Hundred Skulls'! And that... the challenger trophy for [-] consecutive victories! The trophy over there is the trophy for the ration battle... Survivor? Have you also participated in the ration battle?" Iliad's eyes flicked between the huge trophies, looking like a countryman entering the city.

"That's right, that's when Kejaka and I met..."

"You are indeed a legend of the same era as Kejaka..." Iliad praised.

"Legend? No, I'm not a legend." Trent was dumbfounded, "I'm just a stubborn soul trapped in a body..."

"You and Kejaka are friends?"

It has been a while since I came to this world, and finally the most obvious clue to the target appeared before my eyes.

"No... I can only say yes, barely acquainted. To him, I am just a passer-by on the journey of rising, but he once saved me in the battle for rations... We are in the same promotion match. You vs. Ke Jaka's affairs are interesting, and you should be too...but don't worry, I will show you a collection that I have never shown to anyone else..."

Under Trent's control, the wall of this super-large collection room like a museum opened, and there was another passage inside.

Different from the magnificent holographic decoration outside, this passage looks so ordinary, like a forgotten corner.

"Come here... we have to go a little way, because some things are secret, and they can't let people who shouldn't see them see it."

Trent led Turing and Iliad into the tunnel, which was deep and dark and covered with thick dust.

The old fighting beast has obviously not opened this place for a long time, and the length of this tunnel is indeed not short. The old fighting beast mentioned Turing's tail again, and opened a new topic:
"Blazer... have you ever heard of fairy tales?"

"Understood a little bit."

From the textbook the Iliad gave himself.

"I understand!" Mr. Manager's voice jumped for a moment, as if he had finally discovered his field of expertise during the conversation all the way. For some reason, Turing gave Turing a taste of "vigorous girl".

"Then do you know the mythical story about Kejaka?"

"...Is there a fairy tale about Kejaka?" Iliad suddenly had question marks on his face.

"Of course...you should know that Puniska is a city built by builders. They are the pioneers of the world. They built this city through the technology bestowed by God."

The gray-white hair swayed slightly as Krent moved, and its voice slowly came from the dim light, bringing Turing a fairy tale from another world:
"But before that... before Puniska, there was a war between the gods and the blasphemers."

"During that war, the earth was devastated and the world was on the verge of destruction. The blasphemer killed the disciple of God with a sharp weapon, and then the god killed the blasphemer and turned the dead disciple into the 'Great Holy Grail'. Reward To help God's people . . . the builders."

God...rewarded an artificial intelligence to the ancestors of human beings in this world?
Moreover, this artificial intelligence was a "disciple" of God "before he was alive"...

Turing felt that this mythical story had an absurd flavor, but it seems that all mythical stories have this color.

"I've heard this passage...Later, the builders built this place and established their own laws with the help of God. After several wars broke out later, it gradually evolved into the current situation...The temple controls the Great Holy Grail, But the direct ruler is the Tumi Chamber of Commerce... children in the stable area can know it by heart." Iliad continued.

"But it's not the story I'm going to tell, but... the weapon that killed 'The Disciple.'"

"That weapon once killed the disciples of the gods, and at the same time possesses unparalleled power. According to records, it can release destructive energy, tear the sky and the earth apart, destroy the world, and even kill the gods. Name the weapon..."

Trent's figure stopped suddenly.

"Contempt."

"Contempt?"

"That's right, contempt. Look at the gods, and overlook the whole world... There is no record of the interpretation of this weapon. This is my own interpretation. After all, this is just a story. But..."

"But you want to say that Kejaka's sharp blade is this 'contempt'?" Turing helped Trent say what he didn't finish.

"Yes, but not entirely correct. To be precise, Kejaka's sharp blade is just a fragment of that blade..."

"That is to say... this story actually exists?" Iliad was obviously attracted by Trent's story, "My partner's tail once killed the disciple of God, and God... really exists ?Sorry, I always thought that the belief in the temple was just... well, you know."

"Who knows, Mr. Finitz. After all, this is just a story, but... No matter how false the story is, it is adapted from real history. I don't know if there is such a thing as 'contempt' in this world." weapon, but I know that the tail of Kejaka, the beast of the royal court...has a power similar to that recorded in the records."

Similar power?
So how powerful is the royal beast?

"In that case, how did he die in the first place?"

"Death...? No, it's fall. For a great existence, you should have a sense of awe..." Trent corrected Turing's statement, "No one knows what happened in that battle. Keja Ka fell, and its head disappeared, leaving only a headless corpse, which is now contained by the Great Holy Grail. And the victor, Dark Stream Yasen, also gradually disappeared after the victory, and there is no news..."

"Dark Stream Yasen..."

Continuing the stories and exchanges, Turing finally heard what was directly relevant to the goal.

"Has he regained his human identity?"

"No, no. To be precise, I don't know. He disappeared into this world, as if he had never been there. Kejaka's death is full of mysteries, and some people are still obsessed with finding out where it once went. The road we have traveled, and the truth of the past..."

Trent stopped and looked back at Turing and Iliad.

"Okay, here we are."

A dusty door was pushed open by Trent, and inside was a huge space similar to a physiological maintenance room.

"Here is...? These devices and instruments... Wow, this has to be 30 years old?"

Iliad followed Trent cautiously, his fingers stopped on the dusty instrument, his whole face was wrinkled, and he swayed ferociously.

Mr. Broker has a slight cleanliness.

"This is the physiological maintenance room that Kejaka once used... when it was at the predatory level. I moved the whole room here." Trent turned around, grinning with a smug, huge smile. "Moreover, this place is absolutely sealed, even the Tumi Chamber of Commerce doesn't know, this thing is now with me."

"Mr. Blazer, I think we should know each other a little bit, so... we can talk about the transaction."

"These instruments can strip the background programs in the back of my head and let me escape the control of the Tumi Chamber of Commerce?"

"Smart." Trent walked in front of a small instrument that was obviously used by humans, and snorted from the dust. After some operations like an excavator typing on the keyboard, the instrument lit up with a hologram The screen emits a green light with a sense of age.

"This is a stack body adjustment machine 30 years ago. It came from the distribution machine of the royal guard at that time. It can modify some inherited functions. How to say... modular function? It is the kind that was set by someone. Content. For example, turning off the background control program of the stack body, switching the consciousness of the stack body, and even blocking the real-time data tracking of the Great Holy Grail...Of course, if we really do that, the three of us will be finished."

Turing walked quickly to the machine and looked it up and down.

This thing looks like an old-fashioned computer, with exposed wiring and poor maintenance, but it still works.

And this thing is one of the technological goals he pursues in this world——

Stack body consciousness technology.

And the technology tree did not disappoint him and gave a hint:
[You discovered new knowledge. 】

"With so many functions... How could such a machine be in your hands?" Turing expressed doubts.

Fighting Beast lost most of its power, let alone get such a thing.

"It turns out that as long as you live a long time... there are always some special collections. Especially in the Colosseum full of short-lived ghosts." Trent's goat face smiled mysteriously.

"This machine is the reward for killing Sangtu Jike?"

"This machine?" Trent was obviously taken aback, and then he laughed, "You really want to ask... Generally speaking, I will only give the other party the 'right to use' for such transactions, but if you can really challenge and kill it..."

"It can be given to you. But you have to make another deal with me."

"What's the content?"

"I can tell you first, what you can get. In fact, I have a secret, a bigger secret than what you see now, but before that, I want to make sure of one thing."

The old goat looked at Turing sternly.

"Answer me, what is the purpose of your search for Kejaka's story?"

"Is it to follow its traces, its footsteps, to find the path of glory. Or..."

"You want to complete revenge for Kejaka, find the dust-covered truth, and find... Yassen Klaw?"

Turing's heart skipped a beat——

Trent reveals Arthan Crowe's real name...

(End of this chapter)