When Sephiroth Met Lucifer

It's a pity that no matter how these people yell and scold, the game official has not come out to explain a word.

It is estimated that there is no one with such aloof attitude.

But damn it, you still have to play, Zhang Hen doesn't believe in evil now, maybe he just missed.

There is still a chance in the future, look at these comments, they are basically venting emotions, useful posts have not been published yet, he might as well play a few games first.

Go back again and reconnect with consciousness.

Choose to continue the game.

Out of his expectations, after choosing to resurrect, he did not return to the original page, but continued to be carried on the shoulders of those monsters. The so-called resurrection actually just allowed the consciousness to continue to live in this body.

God, I don't know why, Zhang Hen's premonition is a bit bad. If the resurrection can only control consciousness, then how will he die next?

After all, it is already a corpse, so it is impossible to die again!

However, looking at the game's urgency, he felt that it would not be that simple. The game had just started, and it was impossible for this kind of bug to appear.

Being carried by this group of sheep-headed monsters, I don't know how far he has gone. Zhang Hen can't use the perspective of God now, but in the state of pure consciousness attachment, he can barely observe the surroundings. After about two hours, he finally felt that he could moved.

After getting rid of the adsorption force of the body, he was barely able to move within a distance of no more than three meters.

Zhang Hen is not surprised, this game is unexpectedly real!

Generally speaking, if a human being who is only a high-level fighter dies, there is a high possibility that his soul will dissipate directly. His spirit body is stable now, and he can indeed be regarded as existing, but if he wants to be resurrected, it is estimated that someone will need to cast a spell on him. The resurrection technique, and the time is not too slow, must be completed before the body decays, otherwise, he guesses that he will not be able to resurrect again, and can only exist as a spirit body.

Spirit...

Zhang Hen has a very strange idea that spirit bodies also have self-awareness. Apart from the different forms of existence, such lives can actually be counted as living beings.

So the resurrection of the system of this game is just to preserve consciousness?

But the body can't restore it, it's too harsh!

Zhang Hen resisted the urge to scold his mother, he knew that developers who would design this kind of game that accidentally killed the game would never give them too much advantage. Although it is a game, it seems to be based on the real world. Same.

There is an absolute balance between virtual and real.

After discovering this, Zhang Hen's mood calmed down strangely, he didn't want to curse at all now.

Because the quality of this kind of game is too high, it seems that he is really a high-level fighter now, a completely real life, he will not go backwards, he cannot start over, this uniqueness, on the contrary, makes him have an unspeakable cherishment Feeling, as if it was the first time he came into contact with this kind of game. He remembered that experience clearly, but the next few lives have long been blurred.

Sighing silently, it seems that this time he will have to bleed a lot!

Zhang Hen has foreseen that this kind of game, which is like real life, will definitely receive the favor of countless supporters. They do not lack time, and the almost infinite time travel can give them enough time to play in the world.

And the abyss, the abyss with such an exaggerated degree of simulation, the more difficult it is, the more attractive it will be to them. Coupled with the legendary strength here, he thinks that even if he is in the lock of the world, It can't be regarded as a weak person, but in the abyss, it received an incomparable blow from the very beginning.

Then those who are stronger than him may also suffer a lot of setbacks before the abyss.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hen was inexplicably gloating.

Suddenly, he felt that the surrounding environment became silent, and the air became dirty and cold. Where did these sheep-headed monsters bring him?

Zhang Hen is a little strange, because of the limitation of his physical body, he cannot leave easily. Unless the corpse is completely destroyed, he can only follow these monsters. Fortunately, these people are not strong enough to see through his existence, but if they later He was skinned and cramped, and he was grilled on the rack to eat. Even a time traveler like him, who has always had a low psychological bottom line, would probably go crazy in the face of such a scene.

Maybe he will stop the consciousness connection and go offline directly.

Fortunately, things were not so bad. Soon, a monster wrapped in a black cloth, wearing a black cloak, whose face was invisible, but with a faint stench and rotten aura came over.

Dozens of sheep-headed monsters immediately knelt down, and the leader knelt on the ground respectfully, kissing the ground under the feet of this black wizard-like monster.

Zhang Hen couldn't understand their conversation, but he found that the dark wizard seemed to turn his head to his side, and an indescribably cold and evil gaze stayed on him for a while.

Then he finally heard a voice he could understand, it was pure mental fluctuations, not the abyssal language these monsters used to communicate.

"Human? Chi Chi, the undead that continue to exist after death, although I don't know why you preserved your consciousness, but this way, I can produce another good experimental material, very good!"

Zhang Hen was thinking, is it too late for him to run now?

Who the hell wants to make this kind of experimental material for a scary-looking black wizard, but his corpse is in the hands of the other party, and they don't know what they exchanged, the leading sheep-headed monster immediately put his corpse He lifted it from the back of the subordinate behind him.

The black wizard nodded and asked the goat leader to follow him.

Zhang Hen could only helplessly follow along, and he didn't know how many roads he had bypassed along the way. This place was like a maze, and the powerful fluctuations of strength that erupted from time to time made him even have the courage to raise his eyes.

Until finally, in front of a dark room, the two stopped and his body was thrown on the ground.

The black wizard gave the goat a black stone and told him to leave.

He was lifted up by an old and skinny hand and dragged into the house.

Inside the black stone house, there were corpses of corrupted monsters everywhere. At that moment, Zhang Hen really had the urge to disconnect, but years of willpower made him endure it again. Anyway, there is still a chance of free resurrection, the big deal He deleted the number and restarted.

The black wizard finally put him on a simple black stone platform, picked up a sharp dagger in his hand, and began to cut his body.

Zhang Hen just watched blankly, the internal organs were taken out one by one, and then they were thrown on the ground like waste, and then the black wizard didn't know what to fill inside, after about half an hour, The operation is finally over.

He also felt that the invisible connection between himself and this body had been completely cut off. At that moment, Zhang Hen subconsciously wanted to escape, but the black wizard chanted the secret technique from the abyss, and his actions were stopped again .

The black wizard grabbed him in his hand with satisfaction, and then stuffed it into a transparent glass bottle.

Finally he put the glass bottle upside down in the corpse's eye.

Zhang Hen couldn't tell what mood he was in. He was soaked in a pile of weird green liquid by the black wizard, and the surroundings were covered with runes, which gave him no chance of escaping.

He kind of wants to go offline.

Go offline and private message the game developer, or go to the forum to ask, at least let him know what will happen next, or let him know what this black-clothed monster is and what abilities it has!

However, before he could make a decision, all of a sudden the liquid seemed to be boiling, continuously merging into his body, and he who was forcibly imprisoned in the glass bottle also felt the blazing heat from the depths of his soul.

The glass bottle and the body seemed to have melted at this high temperature.

There was a mantra in his ears that made people irritated, his vision was completely distorted, and he let out a low □□.

Subconsciously chose to quit the game.

"You are now in the reincarnation state and cannot go offline!"

"—Fuck!"

With the last curse, Zhang Hen passed out completely.

The moment he woke up again, a strange transparent panel appeared in front of his eyes.

"Congratulations on your job change!"

"Existing race: Preparing undead knights, which can be upgraded to death knights."

"Attribute values: strength: 3, agility: 2, constitution: 4, spirit: 5."

"Level: 5"

"Automatically triggers player skill: Elementary Target Detection."

Zhang Hen subconsciously used player skills for the black wizard in front of him.

"Target: Evil Wizard, level 15, strength 4, agility 3, constitution: 3, spirit: 15."

The detected evil wizard shook his head, then took off his cloak, revealing an empty skull with some finger-long bugs crawling in and out.

A skinny finger suddenly touched his forehead.

Then the system prompt also followed; "The evil wizard Krulu will seal your soul."

"Please choose to accept, or not to accept."

"Friendly reminder, if you don't accept it, it will cause irreversible damage to the soul, and the character you control will become an idiot from now on."

There is also a line of small characters next to it, Note: This game cannot delete the number and cannot save.

"…………"

Zhang Hen was very humiliated, with tears in his eyes, and chose to accept it.

"This broken game, with such a sadistic setting, I'm going to kill the developer!"

Of course, Lucifer, who was far away on the No. 14th floor, could not hear the cries and vents of these poor unlucky ones.