Arriving alone: ​​70 billion copies of survival

Chapter 218 The Last Two Horcruxes
【Requiem pan】〖中〗

[Description: A product from the dungeon world of "Meme Blocking". It is mysterious and powerful. It is made of 99 complete human skins, taking a part of it and stitching it together.

Effect 1: The lower limit of sanity -0.5, the upper limit of sanity +0.5.

Effect 2: Perform a comprehensive attribute judgment on a soul, the user's attribute judgment will be weakened by 75%, and the judge's attribute judgment will be enhanced by 25%. If the judgment is successful, the soul of the judged person will be completely extracted and placed in the requiem pan. Drive the soul for other purposes at any time.Currently storing souls (0/10).

效果3：使周围10M×10M范围内获得「绝对理智」增益1H，冷却时间1D。】

【Backtracking double】

[Description: A product from the "memetic prevention" copy world. The characteristics of this world are very elusive. Everything has its own thoughts, even the clones of certain existences.In order to eliminate the hidden danger of the existence of clones, these beings created such a strange prop.

Effect 1: The holder will be constantly restless for some reason, no matter what the source of this restlessness is in the holder's imagination or subconscious, it will eventually be strengthened or weakened Jumped out of a long river, came to the present world, and launched an endless pursuit of the holder until the holder gave up holding the prop.

Effect 2: The holder can create a body out of thin air according to the matching scale between his soul and the body of a certain period. The body is completely consistent, and there is no residue of any superfluous soul or spiritual idea substance. 】

"These two props can allow Nagini to restore a human body, and also leave the snake body as Voldemort's Horcrux."

Back in the church created by the Dirty Cross in the depths of the Forbidden Forest, He Gang handed the two props to Dumbledore with some pain, and then sent him a screenshot of the attributes.

As far as these two props are relatively ineffective, and there is even a huge hole in the former, it actually took a full five-digit computing power

The same computing power can even be exchanged for two platinum-level recruitment orders.

Dumbledore checked the screenshot carefully, and said after a while:

"These two things can indeed help Nagini's soul to return to a human body."

He did have a lot of guilt towards this Asian girl, otherwise he wouldn't be so concerned about this matter, and even kept urging He Gang to find a solution.

Voldemort sat quietly on the bench in the hall not far away. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. Many small wounds could be seen on his body, and many corrosive worms could even be seen on the pale and dry skin.

"Just now, when I took him into the church, there was a very thick gray chaotic smoke overflowing from the wound on his body, accompanied by uninterrupted screams and howls from strange things that were hard to describe."

Dumbledore said to He Gang.

Voldemort was placed in the center of the altar as a sacrifice. Although it was unknown what those guys were trying to summon or obtain, strange infections inevitably appeared on the Dark Lord's aging and frail body.

That is to say, the Unholy Cross used to be an epic prop, and the church it created could be regarded as a regular bug, otherwise it would be difficult to remove the strange things that had attached to him.

The protagonist trio and Bellatrix are housed in several other rooms or halls, respectively.

They were quite honest and followed He Gang's order not to leave before leaving.

No way, there's no way to apparate in this church.

And the outside is the deepest part of the Forbidden Forest, a terrifying place that even Hogwarts Forester Hagrid has never set foot in.

At any time, the shadows of some huge and mysterious beasts could be seen flashing through the dense forest outside the window, and the earth seemed to tremble accordingly.

In addition to these mighty guys, groups of poisonous insects and poisonous snakes with some small magic are also wandering around.

They really don't want to go out and take risks.

"You stay here to help Nagini's soul escape from the snake body. I will take Voldemort to get rid of the soul fragment that is parasitic in Potter's brain."

He Gang and Dumbledore have a clear division of labor.

Mainly he's not a Parseltongue either.

And although Nagini does have the same rationality as humans, he cannot be detected by the system, so he is still judged as an irrational beast and cannot perform language translation at all.

Even with different languages, he couldn't stay and assist Nagini in his rebirth.

Not far away, Voldemort heard these arrangements and opened his eyes.

His eyes are now clear.

It's just still bloodshot.

Still exhausted by the vicissitudes of life, his expression looked like leaves falling in the wind, as if they might fall away at any time.

He is very old.

Although this body was made later, it was made according to the standards of a 60-year-old man.

And experienced the destruction of one Horcrux after another, the betrayal of hundreds of Death Eaters, and the torture of the previous day.

Voldemort was in very bad shape.

This is also the reason why He Gang insisted on removing the Horcrux for him first, and then performing a comprehensive repair and compensation for his body and soul.

Voldemort is the key to everything.

He does a lot of evil, and his desires are hard to fill.

But what can I do?
Just looking at the original HP, if he hadn't gone astray later, wouldn't Tom Riddle's life be a standard template for the protagonist?
Tragic birth, ancient and noble blood, deceptive appearance, astonishing talent, and charisma that can lead an era.

Such a person, even if thrown into a fantasy world of cultivating immortals, would be able to eventually dominate the world.

Now, the protagonist trio are shivering in the side hall awaiting their fate.

Ron Weasley's expression was particularly pale.

Just now, under the shadow of the dense forest outside the window, there were countless huge spiders passing by. They were at least as big as a bison, and there were countless of them. They were accompanied by bursts of fishy stench, and they were also dragged behind by all kinds of unspeakable giant maggots. body parts.

Ron is terrified of spiders.

super scared.

At this moment, Harry Potter's forehead was in pain, and the scar even oozes out wisps of thin blood.

He knew that that person was nearby.

As long as he recalled the name Voldemort, a dazzling green light would fill his entire memory.

Unlike many others, Harry Potter's feeling for Voldemort was not fear, but hatred.

Naked hate.

The most important things in his life died because of him.

parents, godfather...

"he came……"

whispered Harry, gnashing his teeth in a hoarse, chaotic voice as if he were grinding metal between his teeth.

Hermione put her hand on his.

She carefully looked at Harry's side face, and said in an almost pleading voice:
"Come on, Harry, really..."

(End of this chapter)