[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

"You have a solution?!" Tom looked at An Zeyi.

With the development of thousands of years of history, the magic world has more and more restrictions on magic. For example, magic related to the soul can almost be reduced to the category of black magic.As for black magic, the harshness of the magic world is getting bigger and bigger.

Many books about black magic have become banned books, and many materials about black magic have been burnt down. What survived in bits and pieces also existed in a small number of black magic pure-blood families with a long history.

As a student of Hogwarts, as a student with excellent grades and inquisitiveness, when Tom first explored the Horcrux, it can be said that he read the restricted section of the Hogwarts library, but even In this way, he was not able to find more information about soul magic.

So he chose to ask his original dean Slughorn, and learned about the Horcrux from his mouth.

Even so, that cunning man only said a few words to him. To sum it up, he just relied on killing people to split his soul.

As a result, he worked so hard and finally succeeded in making a Horcrux and destroying himself.

There is no past, no future, and even the only present, and I don't know when it will be.

He didn't want to believe in An Zeyi, but he was able to see through at a glance that he was a remnant soul after splitting, his unparalleled familiarity with the soul, and what he was holding in the palm of his hand, which constantly exudes gentle and soft power to nourish his soul. Yushi, all of these, are shaking Tom's mind.

The most important thing is that all the disadvantages that An Zeyi said about the soul splitting happened to him without exception!

An Zeyi didn't lie or deceive him, but he was willing, what he said was all lies.

If everything is true, then his pursuit of immortality for so many years, isn't it just a ridiculous joke?

but.

He is Tom.Marvolo.Riddle, Lord Voldemort, the great Dark Lord, he will not deny the mistakes he has made.

He looked at An Zeyi, looked at this young man who looked so young that he even looked younger than himself (forgive him, all oriental people look young, and they are all young and cannot tell their real age). With a beautiful face and mature and wise eyes that don't match his age, he really has to think a little more.

East………………

Neither I nor the main soul have ever been to the East, and the power system and even the way of thinking in that land are not consistent with Westerners like him.

But he has heard that in the far east, there is a power system completely different from their western magic. Could it be that An Zeyi is the best among them?

No matter what, the current him is just like a drowning person drowning in the sea, holding onto An Zeyi's piece of driftwood tightly in the storm.

"Soul splitting, the most important thing is to split the power of the soul, and your own soul power is not enough." An Zeyi said: "That's why in this space, you will unconsciously absorb my soul power."

"What did you say?!" Tom said in a daze.An Zeyi ignored his reaction and continued: "But now your soul is like a pot with a hole in it. No matter how much water you put in it, you won't be able to store your strength."

"You said I was attracting your soul power." Tom looked at him fixedly: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Your soul is too fragile, so I'm not worried at all." An Ze shrugged his shoulders: "If I release my soul power, I can directly crush your soul."

Tom's face darkened: "Are you looking down on me?"

"Not at all." An Ze looked at Tom: "Even if my soul has just passed through the space-time wall and became weaker, the strength of the soul is not something ordinary people can bear."

Altana has materialized, except for his own body in the parallel world, only brother Xu's body is fine, other bodies, he can crush the body just by entering his soul.

But this kind of thing can't be blamed on other people. After he killed Brother Xu and saved the world, although he didn't have a godhead, he already had the power of the planet and the power of faith.To put it bluntly, he did not become a god, but he had a strong and powerful soul like a god.

So, even if he gave Tom the power to mend his soul, it wouldn't have much impact on him, but he was afraid that Tom's fragile little soul wouldn't be able to bear it. . .

If it is broken because of absorbing higher quality soul power, it will become a joke.

Tom: "........."

I'm so angry, but I still have to keep smiling and be patient.

Tom took a deep breath, watching An Zeyi carefully tell him how to nourish the soul through jade to ensure that the power will not leak, and then look for the split soul fragments (An Zeyi: "You are a wizard, the best The method of repairing the soul is one's own soul"), and then introduce the force of nature to repair the soul, which is the most labor-intensive method.

Tom: "Is there any other way?" He really doesn't have much confidence in the Lord Soul.

After being sent to Malfoy's house for 20 years, he didn't know that Voldemort, the main soul at this time, had already been killed by a kid more than ten years ago. Tom thought worriedly, he didn't know how many Horcruxes were split from the main soul, But as the main soul, for example, he has advantages that a Horcrux like him doesn't have.

Tom is very worried about whether he can succeed, and he is even more worried about whether he can retain his independent personality if his soul merges.

After being put together, is he still the self that has been locked in the diary for many years?

He wants to preserve his consciousness.

"That's the second method." An Zeyi said softly: "Directly introduce the power of nature into your body, and stimulate your current soul to regenerate on the current basis."

Well, the two methods, the first time is equivalent to making up what is missing, and the focus is on the traces that are stitched together during the sewing process.And the second time is equivalent to the activated regeneration of the clear flame stinging cells.

But the second method also has disadvantages, that is: "The disadvantage of this method is that you need a lot of strength to continuously enrich your soul in the future."

For example: "It's like this," Anze pointed at the half-drunk coffee cup in Tom's hand with a thin white finger: "The normal capacity of the soul is a full cup, but your current soul is equivalent to In the state of half a cup, I will help you introduce the power of nature to regenerate your soul into a complete state, which is equivalent to pouring clear water into this cup. Although the cup is full, the coffee will be weak. And what you need to do in the future Time, it is equivalent to adding coffee powder to it, constantly enriching one's soul."

"Now, do you understand?"

"Understood." Tom pressed down the black line on his forehead, comparing the soul with the coffee in the cup, how could he continue to drink coffee? !

No no no that's not the point, no!Why would the great Dark Lord care about such issues? Another kind of despair rose in Tom.

Could it be that I was infected by An Zeyi, a natural idiot?

No! ! !

However, considering that Anzeyi is also in a state of poor health, the most important thing is that the diary is being locked up in a small dark room. Therefore, the current Tom is just holding the few pieces of jade that Anzeyi gave him every day, a little Absorbing the warm and non-attributed power inside, nourishing his fragile soul.

Then, the unexpected came.

It was an ordinary day, Anze was sitting in his body and was revolving endlessly, absorbing the dead energy and obscure power belonging to the undead in the space around him into his body, transforming it into surging vitality to heal his soul , Tom flipped through Anzeyi's space, the Onmyoji's book on souls and an English-Japanese dictionary, Anzeyi opened his eyes.

"The diary we are in has been taken out." Said An Zeyi who only knew that the space they were sealed in was a diary, but did not know that Tom cut himself up and put it in the diary.

"How do you feel it?" It's not scientific!Obviously this diary is my Horcrux, okay? !

"Sunshine." Anze said softly: "The person who took out the diary put the diary where the sun can shine."

He had been cleansed and tempered his soul twice in the Shenmu Forest of Ise Shrine, and received the blessing and artifact of Amaterasu Omigod. The artifact was placed by his side all the year round, and his core strength, Altana, was the source As a result of the earth being illuminated by the sun, An Zeyi has a perception of the power of sunlight that is difficult for others to match.

Tom blinked. He didn't quite understand An Zeyi's experience, but he had a sense of the diary: "Someone opened the diary."

He got up, walked from the sofa to the desk, and opened the diary on the desk. After 2 minutes, Tom silently raised his head and looked at An Zeyi with a sad face.

An Zeyi: Confused.

"what happened?"

Tom reached out his hand and tapped the diary: "Look, this text seems to be Chinese square characters."

hmmmm? ? ?

"I don't know any of them." Tom said, "You see what's going on here?"

What is the situation?As soon as Anze walked over, he lowered his head.

Forehead………………

When the hoe was on the day of the day, Khan dripped down the soil.

Bright moonlight in front of the bed was suspected to be frost on the ground.

An Zeyi blinked his eyes in confusion: "Is she copying ancient poems? Why do you only write one sentence for each poem?"

"Can you understand?" Tom, who didn't understand Chinese characters at all, looked at An Zeyi.

Anze nodded and translated briefly: "The first sentence means that the farmers are hoeing under the scorching sun at noon, and sweat drips from their bodies on the land where the seedlings grow, reflecting that food is not easy and needs to be cherished. The second sentence It is said that the bright moonlight sprinkled on the window paper in front of the bed, as if there was a layer of frost on the ground. This is about missing my hometown.”

He stopped and frowned slightly: "But I don't understand why these two completely unrelated poems are written together."

If you miss your hometown, there is no need to write the previous sentence.

I don't understand what this little girl is thinking.

Do you think it will look neat if you write all five-character verses?

Next, An Zeyi translated "The sun is at the end of the mountain, and the Yellow River flows into the sea.", "The sun shines on the censer to produce purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river in the distance." Open it for you." Maybe it was an instinct, he thought it was weird.

Then this kind of strange feeling, after seeing Zheng Banqiao's poem was changed to "Stand firm on the green hills and not let go, the root of evil turns out to be in the cracks of the rocks. Thousands of bumps are still tenacious, let you move up and down." After that, I finally reacted.

"Disgraceful!!!"

Tom:? ? ?

Looking at An Zeyi whose face was flushed for a moment, he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed or angry and ashamed, a bad premonition arose in his heart: what did the writers outside write?

He couldn't help but ask An Zeyi, and saw that the young man who was always calm and elegant, like the dignified demeanor that any aristocrat of aristocratic family yearned for, had a distorted expression for a long time, and finally stammered: "She..."

"she?"

"Yes, the font is 'she'." Anze glanced at Tom and struggled for a while: "She wants to have an intimate relationship with you, um, she wants to have an intimate relationship with you. You understand."

Tom: Can I just say I don't want to understand?