In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

"He... can talk." Jimiya thought.

Since he was born, these days have been the strangest days he has ever had.

Knowing that there is a monster in his body, this monster caused him to leave his hometown. If it wasn't for the Doris tribe who took him in, he might still be wandering now.

But now suddenly all the factors are telling him that this monster has been helping him all the time, never harming him.

I feel...a little bit unacceptable...

"Oshen, I feel a little messy, I'll go back first..." Jimiya felt that her heart was messed up, sighed, and stood up.

"Well, if necessary, you can take a day off tomorrow." Ou Shen was still a little worried about Jimiya's state, so he added a sentence.

"No." Jimiya shook his head and walked out of Oshen's shed.

Going to the seaside, sitting in his open-air shed, looking at the empty starry sky, Jimiya felt bad.

Closing his eyes, Jimia looked for it.

Looking for... a self that I don't even know why.

Not subjective consciousness, just driven by instinct.

"Our conversation is meaningless, Jimia." A voice came from out of nowhere.

Condensed in front of Jimiya consciousness.

"No matter what we are talking about here, your brain epidermis will not respond, and you will not know anything in your external consciousness." Jimiya with red pupils recounted calmly.

"It doesn't matter." Jimiya with light brown pupils sighed, "I just want...you tell me now, that's all."

"...Okay." Jimiya with red pupils responded calmly, "Then- come with me."

The inner time changed, and a road appeared in Jimiya's mind.

"This is... the end of the road is the truth." The red eye stepped on the road with one foot and looked at Jimiya expressionlessly, "Why, don't you dare to come?"

Jimia gritted her teeth: "What is there to dare."

As he spoke, he stood on the road and walked in front of the red eye.

A faint smile appeared on the red-eyed face.

The two Jimiya walked on the road one after the other, and the surrounding scene became clearer and clearer, no longer the chaotic appearance in their minds.

The road is long and boring, and Jimiya is a little suspicious: "What is at the end of this road."

"The truth, or... the truth, the truth you want." The red-eyed face seemed to never fluctuate, always calm.

I really don't know why such a calm personality can become so violent when he controls his body...

Jimia didn't speak any more, just walked.

There were sights on both sides of the road, and it was...

Memories of Guinea.

Memories of previous tribes.

There are only cold and painful memories.

With pursed lips, Jimia's pace quickened a little.

Red eyes looked at Jimiya from behind and sighed.

The two Guineas finally reached the end of the road.

Jimia was stunned.

"This is the truth you want... Are you satisfied?" The red-eyed voice sounded behind Jimiya, with a hint of sarcasm.

Jimiya trembled and sat down on the ground.

Black, purple—as if chaos, turned into mist, entangling that figure.

Red chains wrapped around his limbs, immobilizing him immobile.

That's a person.

Tall, handsome, with exploding muscles.

That's -- Jimia.

=== Chapter [-] Nightmare ===

That Jimiya frowned, his eyes were tightly closed, and he was unconsciously bound at the end of this road.

"This, this is..."

"Real... Jimiya." The red-eyed result of Jimia's words came to this Jimiya, who was surrounded by chaos and exuded a terrifying madness, "It's also.... ..you and my origin."

"" The feeling of suffocation came, and Jimiya felt that his heart was being grasped fiercely, and even the blink of an eye became an extremely difficult thing.

The bound Jimiya slowly opened his eyes.

Not red eyes, but dark purple eyes with manic, malicious and demonic nature, as if to destroy everything.

He didn't speak, just looked at the two Jimiyas who were standing and sitting in front of him.

The red-eyed expression was calm, standing in front of the chaotic Jimiya, blocking his gaze.

"Continue to sleep." The blood-red pupils looked at the chaotic purple, "Don't wake up."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Jimia sat up abruptly.

Ugh?

Jimia sat on her shelf, sweating profusely.

"...Nightmare...?"

......

forest.

Jimia ran in a trance.

"Gimia...Gimia!"

"Ah? Ah? What's wrong?" Jimiya replied in a panic.

"Are you all right?" Lu Silan looked at Jimiya in the distance with a strange expression.

Ou Shen stood on the spot holding the board, and looked at Jimiya with a worried look.

"It's okay, I feel like you've been restless since the beginning of the morning." Ou Shen came over and asked worriedly while taking out the fish blood jar from Jimiya's backpack.

"...It's okay, it was just a nightmare last night."

"You're going to have nightmares too, are you afraid?" Luslan said with a teasing, "You're so bold and small."

Jimiya was just a little lost in silence, and didn't say a word.

"...Tell me what dream you had?" Lu Silan also realized that something was wrong, turned Jimiya around, and looked up at Jimiya's eyes seriously.

"I can't remember." Jimiya sighed, "but I know...it's scary, and it's related to myself."

Ou Shen pinched his chin and pondered.

Eighty percent...it has something to do with that red eye.

Luslan patted Jimia's shoulder: "Don't think about it, you will forget it after a sleep."

"If it really doesn't work, come here first today." Ou Shen smiled and dropped a drop of fish blood on the ground.

"Yeah." Luslan nodded.

"Oh? No need...Thank you." Jimiya wanted to say no, but took it back halfway through, turning into a wry smile.

"Thank you, they're all brothers." Putting the can back into the package, Ou Shen looked towards the return journey.

Jimiya nodded somewhat touched and patted his face.

Forget the troubles, at least I have Ocean and Ruslan by my side, right?

......

The next day, after regrouping Guinea and Ocean, Luslan continued to enter the jungle to draw a map.

With the outline, the interior drawing becomes a lot easier.

In half a month, the three of them filled all the gaps except the places where the two demon beasts were entrenched.

The rest is naturally the next step in the plan to clean up the monsters.

The four corners of the huge map were pulled from the branches and hung for everyone to see.

A group of people surrounded the map drawn by Ou Shen and others, and they were extremely amazed.

"I never thought in my whole life that I could see the shape of the island one day." Ursula looked at the map with some sigh.

"Yeah, who isn't." Visanusak, leaning on a cane, also stood in the crowd.

"This step requires your assistance from Uncle Liliana, and it even requires all the men in the tribe to go together." Ocean stood under the map and said to Doris and Liliana with a serious look, " Although the strength of the three of us, Jimia, and Brother Ruslang, is high, it is still too weak."

"I understand, tell me what you think." Lilia nodded.

"A single red dot on the map represents a solitary monster, and a red cross represents a group of monsters." Ou Shen looked up at the map, and Lilia felt a little numb when he looked at the dense red cross and red points.

"It's actually just a visual effect. Doris Island is very big, and the dispersion of these monsters is not as dense as it looks." Ou Shen added.

"My idea is very simple. Let me, Jimia, and Luslan handle the powerful beasts who live alone, and let the rest of the group of weak beasts be handled by Uncle Liliana, how about you?"

"...What about the location?" Lilia nodded.

"Start from the southwest, and deal with the north and northeast at the end." Ou Shen narrowed his eyes and looked at the two largest red dots on the map.

"Okay, then let's start tomorrow." Lilia was also a resolute person, "No problem, Mr. Patriarch."

"Be sure to pay attention to safety." Doris looked at her son, "Although the three of you are powerful, never underestimate the beasts."

"Don't worry, Mom, if I encounter someone I can't beat, I'll take Luslan and Jimia to the beach." Ou Shen smiled confidently and patted his biceps, "And now I'm strong enough to fight. Punching a bear to death!"