Welcome to Nightmare Game III

The dress of the creator is always unique.

Curly double ponytails dyed light pink, brown winter cloak culottes with a slight steampunk element, undisguised exaggerated tattoos on the back of the hands and neck, she stands in the core area of ​​the refinery, out of place and integrated.

But she is alone.

Standing in front of her were the fortune teller and her subordinates, who were waiting for her arrival.The only one in the group who wasn't a traitor was missing an ear and couldn't move or make a sound.

Little Anxious mouthed to the creator: Run!

The chains around her neck tightened, and she blushed and struggled to breathe.

The creator gave her a comforting look, she looked around calmly, and asked in a cold voice: "Try your best to invite me to the scene, why don't you introduce your plan?"

As she said that, the ever-changing blue Rubik's Cube key appeared in her hand, which seemed to remind the fortune-teller that what she needed most was still in her hand.

A creator with the origin of creation, even if she has not achieved half of the realm, her ability is enough to dismantle the Rubik's cube key in an instant, making the fortune teller's plan come to naught.

The fortune teller smiled and said calmly: "Sorry, I don't like long explanations. I prefer to be straightforward. Give me the key to the Rubik's Cube, and I'll give you the hostage."

The creator sneered: "Your hostage? You don't think I will let you go, a big fish, for a rookie, do you?"

The fortune teller nodded: "I know, a newcomer in the trial office is not worth the price. But, what about your boyfriend?"

The creator was stunned: "Al? What did you do to Al?"

The fortune teller's fingers slid across the air like playing a harp, liberating the unconscious Al from the half-field: "Is this chip enough?"

The Creator's gaze stayed on Al for a moment: "How did you bring him out of the court?"

The fortune teller put a Tarot card on his lips: "I have answered your question just because I can stand here."

These tarot cards in her hand are a whole set of magical items similar to player props.She has studied astrology and magic for many years, and she has also studied the special items owned by this group of outlanders-props cards and skill cards that she cannot use because she has no card slots.But in the courthouse, she has many opportunities to come into contact with the physical props that are traded between outsiders.

And she found that she can use these physical props that don't require card slots.Not just her, all Aboriginal people can.

She began to study these props, and even cracked some of them. With a strong magical talent, she began to tailor a set of props for herself-tarot cards.

Among these tarot cards, some have engraved the magic array she cracked, some have disassembled the props and transplanted the magic array with unknown principle directly onto the tarot cards, and some even have the appearance of the tarot cards. props.

She has been preparing for today's retreat plan for three full years. No, it should be said that she has been preparing for it since a long time ago.

The fortune teller recalled Su Yu who had just retrieved the memory of the Deceiver Demon King back then. He had completed the task he had set for himself and was about to leave the Twilight Land.

Before leaving, he gracefully pushed a devil tarot card in front of her.

"I know you have a lot of doubts about your own origin. You have been searching for who you are all your life, and no one can answer you, including my teacher." The deceitful demon king stared at her with mysterious night eyes, and said gently, "But, I can."

The fortune teller was involuntarily attracted by these eyes, and she stared at the Deceitful Demon King as if staring into the abyss.

She used to hate him, but when he said this, her hatred was replaced by a strong desire.

"There are too many unanswerable questions in this world. Exploring the world with human power is as futile as a blind man touching an elephant. Maybe we won't get the answer until the day the world is destroyed. But in this world, He has given us another Choose..." The Deceitful Demon King lightly tapped his index finger on his lips, as if telling a secret that only belonged to them:

"Replace him."

The fortune-teller was fascinated by this wild idea, and she listened fascinatedly to the promise of the deceitful demon king, just like she was a temple priest who listened devoutly to the oracle given by God, and the god said: "On that day, I will Answer you, who are you?"

who am I?

She is an orphan who grew up in the temple, a priest who serves the gods, an adopted daughter with the blood of the emperor of the empire, a misfortune born with a prophecy, and a sad puppet who broke free from the puppet string.

But the past that was put on her was not her.

Because, that is just a experience dream woven by this world for outsiders, and she is just a falsely constructed phantom in the dream.The moment Dream woke up, her world, her life, everything about her was destroyed.

From then on, she was just a wandering soul wandering in a foreign land, and she lost her meaning.

The fortune teller quietly stares at the Creator in the distance, she can't help but envy these outsiders who have a past, they seem to never be troubled by the question of "who am I", they are very clear about their past, So they are more concerned about the present and the future, what difficult task they will do tomorrow, and how many days they can survive... They are troubled by the present and the future, only she is shrouded in the haze of the past.

Fortunately, this question won't bother her for long.

She's about to leave Twilight for someone who can give her answers.

The fortune teller smiled silently, and she asked: "How do you think about this transaction? If you are not at ease, we can do it in two parts, first trading the person and the key, and then trading the method of waking up and the password."

The creator replied without thinking: "Deal."

Following the Creator's words, a huge golden balance suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. This trading balance is a common barter ceremony and can be easily exchanged in the exchange.

The fortune teller waved his hand and put the unconscious Al into the golden tray.With a slight flick of the creator's right hand, the Rubik's Cube key fell into another golden tray.

The huge ceremonial balance burst out with dazzling golden light, and the two trays were exchanged in an instant.

The Creator shook Al nervously: "Al?"

Al looked normal and breathed steadily, but there was no reaction.

The fortune teller smiled and picked up the key to the Rubik's Cube: "He woke up after the code exchange."

The trading balance appeared again, and a group of passwords were exchanged for a bottle of potion, completing the second transaction.

The Rubik's Cube that fell into the hands of the fortune-teller completed the password reset. She took half a step back, and finally looked up at the giant boiler hanging above her head.

The Rubik's Cube sank slowly, embedded in the groove under her feet, and the bright blue rays spread like a liquid in all directions. In an instant, a magic circle with a diameter of [-] meters was fully activated.

With the activation of the magic circle, the Tarot cards inlaid at the twelve o'clock positions began to glow, and illusory images emerged one after another: the world, judgment, the sun, the moon, the god of death...

All the phantoms were facing the twelve o'clock direction, where, at the location of the Wheel of Fortune card, a beam of bright light shot up into the sky, opening a huge phantom door like the arch of a temple.

The hidden teleportation array is activated!

The fortune teller smiled triumphantly, turned and walked towards the portal.And above her head, because the power of the magic circle was extracted by the teleportation magic, the power originally used to restrain the huge high pressure in the boiler began to collapse.

The subordinates took Xiao Xiao and escorted the fortune teller towards the portal.

The creator took a look at Xiaoxiao and fed the medicine to Al, who slowly opened his eyes in a coma.

"Al?!" With the voice of the creator, Al's body suddenly began to fade.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he changed back to his original form - a magician card lightly falling on the ground.

Sensing the change of the Tarot cards, the fortune teller who was about to step into the portal let out a mocking chuckle, she turned her head and looked at the shocked Creator from a distance: "I have already felt the joy of deception. But you should be glad that at this moment, he is not here. Parting advice, you have less than 30 seconds to leave here."

The creator raised his head. With the power of the magic circle exhausted, this huge boiler was about to explode. Even if it could last for a while, the explosives that had been hidden everywhere by the fanatics were ready to detonate.

The largest crystal refinery near the steel bridge business district, once a boiler starts to explode, the entire crystal refinery will be like a series of lit firecrackers, which explode one after another crazily, enough to make the most prosperous area of ​​Twilight Village Become a sea of ​​fire.

This grand fireworks is the best meeting ceremony for fraud and power.

The demon card between the fortuneteller's fingers trembled, as if she was reading Xiao Xiao's mind for the first time.

The fortune-teller lowered his head and looked at Xiaoxiao who was frightened with his spiritual vision. She read it, but so what, it was too late.

The creator couldn't stop her, and the rookie certainly couldn't.

She turned around and walked forward indifferently, waving her hand to signal her subordinates to follow with Xiao Xiao.

All this can finally end, the fortune teller thought, she was suddenly full of expectations for the future.

In the depths of consciousness, the origin of destiny suddenly gave warning in the mist.

There was a crisp sound of "jingle", and something metal fell to the ground. It sounded like a small metal weapon. The fortune-teller who was about to step into the portal turned her head subconsciously, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart. Losing his strength, he fell to his knees on the ground.

Not far away, Xiao Xiao who fell on the ground stared at her with eyes full of hatred, biting a dagger that fell on the ground in her mouth, the sharp blade cut her mouth, and the blood that flowed out was covered Toxic pollution into sticky black.

【Poison-coated dagger】: This is a poison-coated dagger, which gathers the essence of all kinds of poisons from ancient and modern China and abroad.Side effects: Curious users will always subconsciously want to lick it.

It is the binding effect of the lover card!Before the binding was released, if she died, Xiaoxiao would die too, but she didn't tell Xiaoxiao, and Xiaoxiao didn't read her mind, she shouldn't know that the reverse is also the same.

But why...

She stared blankly at Xiao Xiao, in her spirit vision, this newcomer to the Tribunal who was already bleeding from all seven orifices, she was laughing, the dagger had fallen from between her numb lips to the ground, she said to her silently: I won the bet.

She doesn't know, but she's betting.

The venom spread throughout the body, and the heartbeats of the two stopped at the same moment.

As the heartbeat stopped, the Tarot cards scattered in every corner of the magic circle instantly lost their power, and the magic circle completely collapsed.

The fortune teller felt the last moment when the poisonous blood was rushing wildly in her body. She heard the sound of the boiler above her head being cracked, and the explosion was about to begin.

She laughed too.

Even if Qi Le was here, he couldn't save all of this. His magical resurrection ability could only resurrect the limited people around him, but it couldn't bring the exploded crystal factory back to the past, nor could it save the people who were about to be engulfed by the explosion. Steel Bridge Business District.

So, let's die together!

Earth-shattering explosions sounded, and flames and shock waves swept across the entire crystal refinery.People who were traveling at night in the steel bridge business district raised their heads subconsciously and looked at the rising fireworks, the dazzling light illuminated the entire dusk town.

In everyone's astonishment, the fire that made the night as day suddenly extinguished, and the night returned to silence.

The strong light remaining in the tourists' retinas still has afterimages, but the big bang has been instantly erased by an invisible hand of God.

Everything seems to have not happened.

Inside the refinery.

In the deafening bang, the slight ticking of the clock clearly rang in everyone's ears, as if it was another sound that didn't need ears but could be heard by the human soul.

Xiaoxiao has lost consciousness, and the poison took her life. In the empty darkness, she suddenly saw a light in front of her eyes.

She heard a human voice again, a familiar voice.

"I see, that's your whole plan," he said.

Xiaoxiao suddenly opened her eyes, the ticking of the clock stopped, and she suddenly returned to the undamaged crystal refinery, in front of her eyes was the magic circle that had not been activated, a fortune-teller with a look of astonishment, and a smiling man standing by the door. with their "creator".

The "creator" no longer concealed her true identity, and "she" turned back into Qi Le, holding the untraded Rubik's Cube key in her hand.

Qi Le looked at all the people "resurrected" by his [SL Dafa] from a distance, and said calmly: "Ms. Fortune Teller, your script is very exciting. Unfortunately, I have already read the spoiler."

[SL Dafa] (Binding skill card): The holder can set a save point at the location of the body. After saving for a certain period of time or suffering fatal damage, the body will automatically return to the position and state when the save point was set, and at the same time Reset the intelligent life selected by you within a certain range back to the archive time.The archive range, archive time limit, number of uses, and skill cooldown time are determined according to the strength of the original power.In your world, your origin works wonders.

Because the source of time favors you, you still have three chances to let the inanimate matter go back to the past in time.Shi Yuanyuan said: Your SL Dafa is too weak, help you improve it, this is the real reversion, super cool.

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PS: The ultimate form of SL Dafa has appeared.