Edge of Pure Land Chapter 399

Chapter 399 Who are you?

When Lu Fuji realized the crisis, he happened to turn his head and look into those blood-flowing eyes. The strong desire to die came with the wind and sand, infecting half of his face.

In an instant, the left half of his face was severely dehydrated and withered as if it had experienced thousands of years of weathering. The skin flakes fell off like debris, revealing his pale bones.

According to legend, in the ancient Egyptian era, especially during times of life disasters, people often gained curse-like powers after being infected with the corruption virus. They were like demons returning from the underworld. They only needed to breathe lightly at people. The opponent will turn into a skeleton.

Today, this kind of rumor is still circulating on both sides of the Nile. Legends similar to the Curse of the Pharaoh are discussed from time to time. In fact, this seemingly weird ability is just a conceptual change of the Eye of Death. It's called blight.

Fortunately, Lu Fuji has an immortal body. The truth-level ghost technique from the evolutionary chain of the God of Origin, in game terms, means that the base value is full. Even if half of the face has been completely rotten and weathered, it can still be seen with the naked eye. The speed of flesh and blood rebirth.

Cells proliferate crazily, and a majestic surge of vitality surges.

 At this moment, I just heard a bang!

The gravel exploded in front of the Golden Beast's domain. Each tiny piece of gravel actually penetrated the protection of the electromagnetic field, penetrated his body, and tore apart flesh, blood, and bones.

 The severe pain made his vision go dark.

Countless tiny gravels regrouped in his body and gripped his heart!

 Puff.

The huge force directly crushed Lu Buer's heart, and he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood from his throat. There were still fragments of organs in the blood, which was shocking.

 “Die.”

At this moment, dust and gravel trembled and gathered on the ground.

The man hiding in the ruins finally stood up, because he knew that if he wanted to kill an evolver who had an immortal body, he had to destroy the other person's brain and heart together.

As the earth trembled, this human body crouched and ran like a cheetah, with majestic dark matter spurting out from behind, as if it had begun to alienate from the human form to the form of a ghost.

 Sixth level overlord, skeleton giant.

The flesh and blood of this human body was swallowed up by the dark matter, and the white bones proliferated and grew, making a tooth-piercing popping sound, crackling like a string of firecrackers.

But the difference is that the skull of this skeletal giant still has flesh and blood, but it is not the face just now, but a distorted, black face.

“How can the human body still change its face after transforming into a ghost?”

Lu Fuji vomited a mouthful of blood again, and this incredible thought flashed through his mind.

 But what's even more incredible is that this face seems a bit familiar.

Human memory is like a hard drive that is easily degaussed. No one can remember everything after birth. Unimportant information is often selectively forgotten, and only the most impressive fragments are retained and sealed in the depths of the mind. But even so, as people grow up, some experiences that were once thought to be unforgettable will become insignificant and become a thing of the past.

 Like gravel washed away by the tide, there will always be less and less left at the end.

 This is true for most people, including Lu Fuji.

If he were in a normal state, he would definitely not be able to remember it.

But now he was still in the profound state of the Divine Ember Technique. With his endless computing power, he could easily recall the forgotten memories, and his expression became stunned.

 Because he had seen this black man before.

 Not after breaking out of the cocoon.

 But five hundred years ago.

It was three months and four days after Lu Fuji was first diagnosed with cancer. At a private hospital in San Francisco, his parents took him to participate in a genetic optimization project.

At that time, besides him, there were thirty-four patients, from different countries and different races, but they were all patients with the same disease and got along fairly well with each other.

At that time, the black man also gave him a piece of chewing gum.

 That day was June 12, 5:34:57 pm.

This man in black is a retired soldier. He was quite strong back then, with a necklace symbolizing his status hanging around his neck and tattoos on his arms.

 Scattered memories flashed across Lu Fuji's mind.

 “Justin Melnyk, former U.S. Navy SEAL…”

 Boom!

The skeleton giant's right arm suddenly multiplied and swelled, and the white bones were stained with the smell of decay. It was like a poisonous spear piercing the air and hitting the young man's forehead.

The trembling sound of the sword is like thunder.

Lu Fuji, who was in a dying state, raised his hand, and the dark wooden knife flashed through a shrill light of lightning!

With a click, the right arm of the skeletal giant was cut off with a knife.

 The light of the sword illuminated the night.

The red hair is swaying, and the golden eyes in the hair are so fierce and ferocious.

Before the skeleton giant could react, a ray of hot lightning stung his eyes.

Dek Fuji moved like thunder, stepping on the gravel everywhere and running fast. The dark wooden sword was entangled with violent arcs of electricity. With the decisive thrust of the blade, it exploded like a blowout, raining pear blossoms.

It looked like a knife, but majestic plasma shot out, looking like meteors piercing the darkness, directly blasting the skeletal giant's body into pieces.

 The huge skeleton collapsed, like a building collapsing.

 Only one head, burnt by electricity, fell down and was caught.

 “You are already very strong if you can force me to this point.”

Shika Fuji rarely suffers such serious injuries except when facing opponents whose ranks are much higher than his own. In many cases, his immortal body only provides defense, but will not be used to heal himself.

 “Justin Melnyk.”

 He said coldly.

Unexpectedly, even after suffering such a serious injury, Justin still retained his consciousness. When he heard the name, his pure black eyes suddenly shrank.

But he did not show a panic expression. Instead, he put on a weird smile and said hoarsely: "I have said that noble people tend to forget things. How can a high-ranking big shot like you still remember a small character like me? Sure enough, Did you remember it because you have practiced the mysteries? "His accent was like that of an American who had just learned Chinese, but his tone did not conceal the sarcasm and viciousness, as if the devil was cursing others. .

 “From your tone, it seems like there is something going on between us.”

Lu Fuji frowned: "How did you become like this?"

Now he has the answer. The interfaces and codes behind these human bodies are not derived from the newly acquired bodies, but are carried by them themselves.

 Just like the black man in front of me.

"What did you become? Like a White Walker? You mocked me so noblely, but what's the difference between you and me? We were clearly the same kind of people at first. We thought you were dead, but we didn't expect you to be so tenacious. , and actually survived until now..." Justin smiled strangely.

Lu Fuji was silent for a moment. When he went to the United States for gene optimization treatment, his brain had been severely damaged, and his memory at that time was also very vague.

This Justin obviously knows him and has some issues with him.

 He was just a little kid at that time, how could he possibly offend this man?

At this moment, Lu Fuji suddenly thought of what Omega said.

 In Lu Fuji's life, twelve years disappeared mysteriously.

 Is it at that time?

Lu Fuji's mind was in a mess, but the head in his hand started to laugh hoarsely.

He exerted force with his right hand, and the scorching thunder exploded, burning the head into coke.

Lu Buer awakened the seed of the gods and forcibly swallowed the remaining dark matter in the broken body. He turned around and looked at the body that had been shattered by him just now. When the ghost transformation was lifted, the human body was exposed. Because it had been destroyed before Covered in bones, the body was well preserved.

  He raised his feet and turned the body over, and sure enough he saw the wound and code on the back of the neck.

 Exactly the same.

“These are former SEALs, veterans.”

Lu Fuji felt that his brain was about to be overloaded. He glanced at the corpse in the ruins at the last second and whispered softly: "This Justin Melnyk and his teammates. If I guessed correctly, they were all Was there in that nursing home."

These people are all White Walkers, and they are still in human form!

 No, something is wrong.

 If these people are all human bodies of White Walkers, then what are the wounds and numbers on their backs and necks? Such things should never be left behind.

According to a report from the Supreme Federation's First White Walker Research Institute, dark matter, a special substance similar to human cells, is extremely active and can also carry information.

 Through self-division and replication, new individual populations can be formed.

 Through aggregation and phagocytosis, more powerful population individuals can be born.

 In rare cases, consciousness can be stored in dark matter.

 This also has ancient species.

 Compared to ordinary White Walkers, the ancient species are more like the kings of the species.

 Take the rotten ghost in the origin sequence as an example.

Ninety-nine percent of the dead ghosts in the world have no self-awareness, but there may be an individual with the ability to think, similar to the wolf king among wolves, who is the ruler.

 Original humans believed that intelligence would be randomly born among the White Walkers.

 But research over the past five hundred years has overturned this speculation.

  Individuals with intelligence will awaken in the group of White Walkers.

 But not because they evolved.

 It's because the individual storing the ancient consciousness has awakened.

 It is a pity that even the ancient species have very limited thinking ability. Their consciousness seems to have some kind of defect, and even after being captured, they cannot study the reason.

  So far, no one knows how the ancient species came from. They only know that they were the first White Walkers born in ancient times and once had a short and mysterious civilization.

To sum up, the special phenomenon discovered by Lu Fuji at this moment is very likely to be the first case since the beginning of the new era, because it is absolutely impossible to leave scars and marks on the body of the White Walkers, and the gathering, separation and separation of the dark matter will not be left. Traces, this has been demonstrated by experiments.

“It's like I built a sandcastle on the beach, but someone stepped on it and crushed it. No matter what shape I make with this pile of sand, the footprints should no longer exist.”

 Stag Fuji murmured softly.

 Unless the genetic information in the dark matter has been changed.

 He raised his head and looked at the jagged building like a giant.

 “Who the **** are you?”

 Stag Fuji murmured softly.

 His right hand reached into his pocket again and took out a large handful of coins.

 The coins were thrown into the air, colliding with each other and making a crisp sound.

The human beings walking through the darkness like ghosts all stopped and silently lowered their heads to look at him.

The look in his eyes was like seeing him again after a long absence.

"Who are we? This may not be important to you. Since that drastic change, no one cares about who we used to be. Especially you, you are not qualified to ask us such questions. Because back then, it was you You betrayed us, you abandoned us."

Someone was condescending and said in an indifferent tone: "We were left to hug each other for warmth, as if we were abandoned in the deepest part of the darkness, and turned into so-called monsters. This is all your fault, it was you who personally... crushed us hope.”

Lu Fuji paused slightly while flipping the coin, his eyes confused.

“That's right, it seems you don't remember anything anymore.”

The face of the human body rotted away, revealing a ferocious face that still seemed familiar: "You should go and take a look under the ice in the North Pole."

 (End of this chapter)

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