"Can you do this?"

In Fisher's room, Emhardt, who was flying in the air, looked at Fisher in front of the desk with dead fish eyes and asked this question.

"What's okay?"

At this moment, Fisher in front of him was raising his left and right hands, each holding up a piece of paper engraved with various rings, while the other hand was holding Emhart's invisible soul completion manual.

, while reading the content in the supplementary manual, he also studied the mystery of the ring head mentioned by Pisces earlier.

"You are reading that kind of forbidden knowledge now, right? Won't your half-heartedness make you lose control like last time?"

"No, this can also speed up the efficiency. And last time, I actually didn't lose control. It was just the first time I came into contact with the knowledge of life. It changed my form. My consciousness has not been lost, and I even interacted with the person who should have died.

Erwind got it right."

"Earlwind, that madman?"

"Um"

Fisher stopped talking to Emhardt and focused entirely on completing the manual.

The forbidden knowledge there flowed into his mind little by little as he read, and at the same time, the magic circuit in his body lit up again.

Different from the previous sign that the magic circuit brightened when the body and soul were not yet integrated in the mythical rank, at this moment, Fisher's whole body began to emit a twisted fluorescence, as if there were small light bulbs hidden in his body, and Em looked at it.

Hart clicked his tongue in surprise.

He quickly noticed that on Fisher's body, there was a piece of fluorescent light missing from the waist. It seemed that it was exploded by a powerful force when it was transferred back, so there was a gap.

But judging from his life with Rafael, he has not been affected by this at all.

But Fisher had no time to pay attention to these changes in himself. His whole body and mind had already started wandering following the contents of the soul's completion manual.

"The soul will not die. The fire of the soul bursts out in every thinking life. They carry the entire story of a life, a country, and a civilization. But from a macro perspective, the souls of all lives are

It is constantly changing and alternating.

"You may not realize that the soul in your body once came from a dark satellite tens of thousands of light years away. In your previous life, you were killed by your compatriots while drinking blood. The next moment, you are killed.

Everything was washed away and reincarnated into an air-conditioned ward in London with warm air.

"This transformation is invisible outside the world, and even the gods in this world are not aware of it. Everything is secretly marked. But in this world, the visible soul can make the rules for its operation visible.

"After entering the Society of Creation, I learned that many seniors (including the president) had tried to leave this world through the spiritual world, but without exception, they all failed. So, I began to think about them.

I wonder if the method is correct, and I started to make a guess.

"In this world, the more powerful creatures are called mythical species. Their souls are intertwined with their bodies. They have a very deep understanding of the rules of this world. The initial biological characteristics similar to 'authority' began to appear in their bodies.

Explodes in the body.

"But the spiritual world, a world where matter also exists, is not restricted by the rules of the gods in this world. There are deeper forces to determine it, such as the powerful master of the soul. Therefore, I guess, if it is more in line with the spiritual world,

When the power of rules travels through the spiritual world, is there a greater possibility of leaving here?

"There is no doubt that the power of the soul is one of them. Therefore, I want to try to make the soul strong enough to abandon my body, so that I may be able to pass through the ultimate and leave this world. However, once there is no body

supply, the test of soul strength becomes crucial.

"There have always been only two ways to improve the power of the soul. One is to start from others and seize the soul power they have; the other is to start from oneself and exercise it to make its quality higher and better.

Strong. However, the progress of the second path will inevitably become very slow. Here will provide a shortcut I discovered to help you strengthen your soul faster."

Fisher's eyes fell on this and the content left behind, and then murmured,

"past life"

Yes, Caleb Uzi's shortcut is brutal and worthy of the title "chaos."

He proposed that since all souls have been reincarnated and condensed countless times, there must be many races in the universe that are aware of the existence of souls, just like the gods such as Lamastia in this world, even if they are not conscious

The soul has an owner, but this does not prevent civilizations from exercising their souls like the magicians in this world.

When a life is reincarnated, its originally powerful soul will be restored to the most primitive form of a certain life, and no one knows where the more or less energy has gone. But through Caleb Uzi’s method,

By breaking this soul rule, he can restore the broken soul energy in each life and strengthen his soul.

But this process will also bring an extremely powerful impact to the user's sanity. The person who uses this method will experience everything for thousands of years in an instant, and everything he holds on to will become insignificant under such a terrifying impact, because you

Each life will have its own perseverance.

If you compare the goals of this life with everything else that is lacking, then everything you insist on now will be in vain, and will be replaced by the goal that you value most in comparison.

Therefore, if you want to use this method, it is best to absorb energy from life to life, so that there will be enough buffer time to adjust your rationality.

Caleb Uzi also tried to use this method. He did not dare to restore all the memories and powers of his previous life, so he reluctantly restored it for several lives to draw strength. Even so, he was still frightened by the alien scene he saw in his previous life.

But fortunately, in Caleb Uzi's previous life, there was a powerful race called "Wendigo" (the content in the notebook was translated by the supplementary manual). They are shaped like upright starfish, and can not only fly directly in the universe

To survive, you can also draw on the power of stars to train your soul.

They built many colonies in the universe, and Caleb Uzi inherited the soul power of the Wendigo and greatly enhanced his soul power.

That method of rapidly growing strength made Caleb Uzi both happy and scared. He was afraid that such a method would offend the owner of the soul. However, after observing for half a year, nothing happened. Only then did Caleb Uzi rest assured and boldly.

In this life, he began to draw on the power of his previous life to dilute the risk.

Fisher narrowed his eyes, obviously becoming a little interested in this method.

This method of quickly increasing his strength is undoubtedly what he needs now to fight against the two eighteenth-level demons. It is better to say that even one more life can make the current plan a little more safe.

He looked at his palm, where the deformed soul seemed to be trying, and then he turned his head to look at the specific method recorded on the top of the book.

Pray to the gods outside the world and let them respond to your past, but you cannot recite all of his honorable names. You can only use the few titles left by him to leverage your past lives.

At this moment, Fisher, who had completely absorbed his gaze into the completed manual, did not realize that a bit of blue-gold light seemed to flash in his eyes, spreading out like a rainbow, reflecting the completed manual like a reflection.

Text.

The sleepy Emhard next to him didn't realize that something was wrong with Fisher at the moment. He just subconsciously felt a familiar chill.

But in Fisher's heart, that title has slowly unfolded.

【ocean】

In Caleb Uzi's annotation, there is a long recital at the end, but somehow, when Fisher recited this word silently in his heart, an indescribable feeling suddenly came around him

bloom.

His eyes instantly turned white, as if there were faint waves in the void, coming towards such a small person.

Even though he had entered the myth, at that moment, an unconcealable panic still filled his heart.

He felt the terrifying feeling approaching before his eyes. When he was fully prepared to welcome the terrifying feeling, the next moment, he only felt that his lips seemed to be touched by something soft and soft.

one time

Fisher's stiff body stiffened for a moment, and his brain, filled with chaotic knowledge, instantly went blank.

He just

Was it wiped off by something?

But after all, the feeling came and went in a hurry, and even Fisher wondered if it was an hallucination caused by reading the supplementary manual.

But after all, the feeling came and went in a hurry, and even Fisher wondered if it was an hallucination caused by reading the supplementary manual.

As he was thinking about this, the feeling of falling and retrospecting described by Caleb Utz soon came to his eyes.

At that moment, he seemed to feel that the past was lined up in front of his eyes, just like in the magic of the Northern Dream. Every moment of the soul's experience in his body began to appear like three-dimensional and wonderful walls.

come out.

He saw how he traveled to the Southern Continent, what he had done in the past, every night he spent with every lady, and his acquaintance with every lady.

There was everything earlier, everything, he returned to that small missionary school and saw that gentle and kind nun.

"Theresa"

The years rolled back on her face, turning her green and young, until she became a baby who needed to be taken care of by others even when she was eating, drinking, and eating.

She and I went from being a little familiar to becoming strangers, until one sunny afternoon, she sent herself out of the church college door in a wooden basket.

Fisher's breathing became faster and faster, as if at this moment, how he became an orphan, where his biological Kadu and Nali's parents were, and why he was abandoned were all revealed in front of him.

.

He watched Teresa pick her up and put her down, then retreated behind the door, leaving the swaddled baby lying in the wooden basket.

Then, he suddenly saw a pair of hands stretching out from the edge of his vision. The hands were slender and rough, looking like a woman's hands. The nails on the hands were not trimmed and looked long and sharp.

Is this my mother?

But it didn't feel like it at all, because the way she carried her basket was a little, um, unrestrained.

He didn't even look at himself, just like throwing a piece of goods at the door of the missionary school.

Could it be that my parents didn't pick me up here, but somewhere else, and it was just this kind person who brought me here?

As soon as Fisher's question arose, the woman carrying him next to him raised her hand backwards in time and pointed it at his infant face.

From the gap in her sleeve, Fisher could clearly see a scar on her arm that had healed but still looked hideous. It looked like a cut crab, which should have been left a long, long time ago.

this scar
To be continued...