Oring Hunter

"Could it be..."

"Yechen's consciousness, and Abyss' consciousness...separated from the very beginning...?"

"The relationship between the two of them, isn't it as simple as two personalities competing for the same body?"

"It's not a personality..."

"It's the soul."

"From the beginning to the end, in Yechen's body, there is no such thing as a mental split into two personalities..."

"Because, from the very beginning, there were two souls here?"

"Those who compete for the dominance of this body..."

"Actually, it has always been these two different souls?"

"Two. Two. Basic. Quality. Complete. Whole. Not. Same. Soul. Soul?"

When Jetiskoki thought about it in a daze, the rotten meat at his feet that Jetiskoki had just chopped up made a hoarse voice like a gossamer.

"idiot……"

"So... I just..."

"Didn't I tell you to wait?"

Jetiskoji twitched all over while his face was livid. He looked down at the "remains of Yechen" on the ground, and found that it was wriggling slowly like a maggot, but all the movements were full of signs of decay that were heading towards extinction.

"You and I are both hooked, Yechen's way..."

"I was dragged out by him to attract your attention..."

"Then, you were attracted by me and attacked by him..."

"Destroying tigers... devouring wolves..."

"All of this... is all... Yechen's conspiracy!"

The corners of Jetiskoki's eyes twitched, his teeth and lips trembled, and his battered body couldn't even lift his arms.

"You could have won, butcher..."

The squirming flesh and blood continued to resent Jetiskoki weakly.

"Yechen's soul, like you and me, doesn't have much strength left..."

"The blow just now... was his desperate struggle..."

"As long as you are willing to wait a second longer..."

"As long as you can calm down and listen to half a word of my warning..."

"The situation won't turn into what it is now!"

"It was completely impossible for his attack to hit you!"

"His struggle was completely impossible to pose any threat to you!"

"As a result, you self-righteous idiot, instead insisted on going your own way!"

"Ignore my warning!"

"Use all your strength and attention on me!"

"Drag me and you to become Yechen's pawn!"

"Finally let go of all vigilance and was full of Yechen's attacks, which turned him into the winner behind the scenes!"

"Ah... butcher... you arrogant trash, you trash that can't support the wall with mud!"

"The 'situation' on my side...has developed to perfection..."

"As a result... just because of your mess just now..."

"All the 'progress'... now... have to..."

"It's been delayed for a long time...!"

Speaking of this, the squirming flesh and blood instantly turned into a pool of gray-black loose sand, just like that disintegrating and dissipating at Jetiskoki's feet, vanishing into nothingness...

So far, only the last two people remained in the cold and spacious prayer hall.

Butcher and Babies.

"..."

Faced with such a horrifying scene, Jetiskoji raised his face in disbelief, and turned his gloomy gaze back to the young figure embraced by the female stone statue in front of him.

"..."

"you……"

"in the end……"

At this moment, thousands of words formed an ultimate question in this man's mind.

"You.to.what.are.what.what.east?"

As he was dying, Jetiskoki's broken soul was eager to know the answer.

However, looking at the ugly face of the baby, his mind somehow recalled a certain scene in the past.

On that day, Mikun, the director of the Pleasure Theater, once raised a guess of his own to Jetiskoji based on the gift from the abyss.

"The last gift of the abyss is a series of baby parts."

"And these organs come from his body."

"So...the body of Harvey Jordan...maybe even a baby."

Back then, Jetiskoji laughed off this conjecture...

The current Jetiskoji is horrified by this conjecture!

Chapter 1198 Dove occupying the magpie's nest

Jetiskoki could not accept the defeat in front of him.

He must know why.

Even if the end of death seems to be doomed...

Jetiskoji also wants to know how he died!

Therefore, even though Jetiskoki's soul body has been weakened step by step after being riddled with holes, his mind is frantically thinking about the true identity of the deformed baby in front of him!

"The body of the abyss may be a baby..."

"There are two souls in the deepest part of Yechen's spirit..."

"The shape of a soul is taken from the physical appearance in reality..."

"A young man who looks exactly like Ye Chen's reality, but uses the dark and cold pure power of the abyss..."

"The baby looks very different from Yechen's reality, but the 'but' used is the power of the pure blood craftsman who is red and hot..."

Too much……

There are too many suspicious points, weird points, and contradictory points!

However, Jetiskoji felt that there must be an astonishing inside story!

And it is precisely the existence of this inside story...

This led to his final defeat!

"Body, soul, body, youth, baby, abyss, bloodsmith..."

"Bloodsmith, body, youth, soul, baby, abyss, body?"

"Abyss, body, youth, blood craftsman, soul, baby, body!"

The above-mentioned information, various concepts, accompanied by countless inspirations, are intertwined and connected with each other in the depths of the butcher hunter's mind, and all the current connections are sorted out together!

And then……

Accompanied by a little inspiration, it suddenly appeared in my mind like a thunderbolt...

In the next moment, all the clues, all the information, and all the seemingly unreasonable logic were all straightened out by Jetiskoki's train of thought!

He finally thought of the only conclusion that could explain everything!

The birth of this conclusion first made Jetiskoki's thoughts suddenly clear like the sky breaking through the clouds, and then made Jetiskoki's mood fall into the abyss like a bird with a broken wing!

"So it's... so?"

With his shattered crystalline eyes, Jetiskoji stared at the deformed baby in the arms of the stone statue in front of him, and finally hissed tremblingly like a fool:

"So...so far...have I been completely wrong?"

"Soul... body... replace each other..."

"finally……"

"The effect of reaching. Arriving. Dove. Occupying. Magpie. Nest."

"Is this... the real relationship between you and Abyss?"

"And what I killed just now... was not a complete soul..."

"He... is just a part of him... just a part of his regenerated soul left in this physical body..."

"It turns out...from the beginning to the end..."

"You are not some abyss monster who has forgotten his instinct..."

"It's not a poor thing suffering from abyss parasites..."

"From the beginning..."

"You. Just. Are. In. Invading. That. One. Fang."

"Or rather..."

"A.someone.let.you.become.for.in.invasion.that.one.party.'

"That's why you yourself don't know anything about it."

"is that so?"

Facing Jetiskoki's trembling and terrified questioning, the deformed baby held in the arms of the stone statue did not answer.

At this moment, he just looked at Jetiskoki silently while breathing steadily.

With those inhuman eyes of different sizes and incomparably ugly eyes, she quietly watched the spiritual body of the man in front of her step by step toward the end of disillusionment...

Then, Jetiskoki kept a stiff face, and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

And this kneeling, his dilapidated soul body was completely emptied, and the whole person was completely driven out of Yechen's spiritual world.

Whoa-!

With earth-shattering vertigo and tinnitus, the world in front of Jetiskoji began to change again, and finally returned to the dilapidated and narrow battlefield before.

With the return of consciousness to the body, the butcher hunter lying on the ground opened his mouth and began to vomit blood crazily like a waterfall.

"Pfft...!"

The surprise attack suffered in the spiritual world, although it did not shatter Jetiskoji's soul on the spot, still caused an irreparable fatal blow to his body and mind, thus pushing this man to the last stage leading to shattering steps.

While vomiting blood and gasping for breath, Jetiskoki tried to move his body, only to find that not only was he unable to operate the most basic mystic power, but even his entire lower body was completely unconscious now!

At this moment, the trauma of the soul not only made Jetiskoji lose all his extraordinary power, but also paralyzed most of his physical body in reality!

"It's...death...!"

While enduring the horrible pain of limbs and bones, Jetiskoji thought hard with pain and ferocity on his face.

"Now, I must commit suicide, first commit suicide, and then resurrect..."

"In this way, the physical body may still have the hope of resetting and recovering..."

"But... where is my knife?"