Dominate the Treacherous Realm

Chapter 898

   "Of course, if you can really remove them."

   The metal doll has already begun to awkwardly flee to the row of chairs behind.

   is probably to express the attributes of the undead represented by the puppets. The three black puppets all fly directly from the stage to the offstage in the increasingly gloomy background music.

   On their wooden torso, some black tentacles like whiskers grew. The wood of the body took root again in just a few seconds, making the originally horrible face even more curious and permeating.

   Although Jenkins has never seen the so-called "tree man", he can be sure that the tree man will not look like this. This is more like the monster in the horror story that the old witch did not breed specifically to eat children.

   "It's clear now."

  He took out the Bone Sword:

   "The third deception is extremely rare, a deception that tests force."

   Relatively speaking, the treacherous state is more inclined to test wisdom and luck. Mr. Barnard mentioned when he first entered the treacherous realm. Generally speaking, the treacherous realm that tests force is more dangerous. Not only is it because of the restriction that the ability in the treacherous realm can only be used once, but also because most of the enemies in the treacherous realm cannot be dealt with by humans.

   Jenkins has experienced double-digit treacherous conditions this year, but he has never encountered one that can be dealt with purely by force. He thought that his story had reached the end, but he did not expect to encounter such a situation at the end.

   Now his abilities can't be used much, he has to worry about the next six trials, so he doesn't have to choose other methods, but uses the bone holy sword to control the power of the undead and his own control over the plants, trying to directly gain control of the three black puppets.

   But it was completely useless. When the spirit touched them in the air, it immediately discovered that although it looked like wood eroded by the power of the undead, it was definitely not a puppet. Jenkins couldn't describe what he felt. He only knew that, compared to the physical existence of puppets, these three flying objects were more similar to the aggregate of a certain concept. They had no entity, but were more real than the entity.

   Even at a certain moment, he actually saw the flying puppets as flying paper sheets. He didn't know for the time being that this was a flash of his inspiration, but a simple illusion.

   "So, the truth of the eccentric world this time will not be..."

   He guessed a very terrible possibility, but it has not been verified for the time being. One-handed sword flicked forward, and the puppet that flew in front was knocked into the air with a sharp sound. But then the second puppet grabbed Jenkins's sword, and the third, like a crawling spider, quickly touched Jenkins's hand along the sword.

   "Oops~"

  The black whiskers pierced Jenkins's skin, and the toxin immediately penetrated the whole body along the blood vessels. Although the slight numbness only lasted for less than a second and disappeared, it also meant that this toxin, which was not a toxin, was really useful for him.

   "It's not a toxin, this is information."

   During a brief paralysis, the puppet that grabbed the Bone Sword slammed into Jenkins' face, and the wooden body grew more branches, allowing the puppet to hug Jenkins' face.

   More and more wooden thorns pierced Jenkins' skin, and the other two puppets were made in the same way. One hugged Jenkins' right leg and kept his left hand.

   But after a short silence, the three puppets screamed at the same time, and even suppressed the music from behind the stage.

  Fire, a raging fire spurted out of Jenkins's pores and ignited three puppets connected to him. They wanted to let Jenkins go, but they were caught by him:

   "Want to leave now?"

   He pulled down the one holding his face and slammed it against the one on his right hand. The three puppets were wrapped in some blue flames, no matter how they struggled, they could not escape the fate of being burned to ashes.

   But Jenkins could feel that it was more like flame burning the soul at this moment than flame burning wood. This puppet show was full of weirdness. The puppets on the stage were not puppets, and he felt this more deeply at this moment.

   A little bit of guesswork was verified, and he probably guessed why the differential engine obviously couldn't affect this place too much, but still used this treacherous realm as part of the tower.

   "Maybe this place is even more terrifying than the previous two deceptions combined..."

   He thought to himself, his eyes looked behind him. But he didn't look at the metal doll, but at the darkness farther away. In the darkness that represents the emptiness, there is a small area of ​​black that is obviously different, and in the eyes of the real, that area is even more conspicuous, because it is the passage that Jenkins opened temporarily outside the tower.

   "It seems that destiny is still taking care of me, and the gap that temporarily allows the soul to leave, happens to be here!"

  In his thoughts, all three puppets burned out, and the final scene finally began.

Chapter 2126 Chapter 2095 The Stage of Destiny

The stage change, the background oil painting of the last scene is very similar to the oil painting when the rules were first explained. They are all rows of seats extending diagonally upward in the theater, but the difference is that there are only Jenkins and metal dolls in the real theater. The paintings are filled with dolls in various costumes.

   The girl puppet and the coachman sat on the carriage together. They did not move, but the background was changing, which represented the transformation of space. When the oil painting completely fell and covered the one in front, the girl puppet jumped out of the carriage and came to the center of the stage, and began to sing with the cooperation of background music.

   At this time, Jenkins was extremely nervous. Although the things that happened in the third act were a bit more troublesome, they were still within his scope of handling. In the last scene, something that really needs him to show his strength will definitely happen. Even if you don't know what will happen, it will not be easy to guess.

   The puppet came to the center of the stage and sang:

   "Finally here, the magic is about to begin..."

   is still the lyrics to express your happy mood and praise your beauty. I have to admit that even though the sound is strange, the singing skills are really great. In fact, this time, if Hathaway is present, I am afraid it will be easier. Even in the martial arts situation, there will be other ways to solve it. This way must be in the singing, but it is a pity that Jenkins is really not good at singing.

   "Oh ~ magic, my dear magic~"

   singing is still going on. In addition to complimenting myself, there are also some delicate voices of girls, such as the desire to be recognized by others, such as loving the young postman who passes by the window every day.

   The first few sentences are still normal, they belong to the careful thinking of ordinary girls. But then it became a little frightening:

"The moonlit night enters my dream, a famous teacher teaches high students. Dear teacher, I will follow your instructions to become the most beautiful star and write the most beautiful myth. Even if I sacrifice for this, it is only my tuition. ....."

   These few sentences do not match the background music at all, and the meaning revealed seems to implicitly name the truth behind the puppet show. But before Jenkins had time to think about it, he heard the music stop and the chanting started:

   "Yes, I need an assistant."

   An instrument similar to gongs and drums was struck behind the stage.

   "Mr. Mirror, it's better to leave it to you."

   The girl puppet looked at Jenkins under the stage, and the light changed for an instant. The original warm yellow light on the stage disappeared and replaced with a cool white light between white and blue.

   The music sounded again, as if urging the heart to beat faster.

   "I can't participate because I can't move."

   he said to the stage.

   "It doesn't matter, my magic is omnipotent."

   So, Jenkins sitting there fell directly into the black hole that suddenly appeared under the seat without any expectation. Then, with a loud bang, he fell from the sky on the stage.

   He got up from the stage and looked at the puppet, who also raised his head and looked at him. Cold sweat slid down his forehead to his neck. Jenkins thought that there might be a lot of excessive things in the last scene, but never thought that such a thing would happen.

   It's not that I didn't expect to enter the stage suddenly, but I didn't expect that this puppet, which has always been weird, has the power of a beast of disaster.

   In other words, this thing in front of you is exactly the same danger as the mechanical worms and the abyss in the air in the first two treacherous realms.

   Jenkins can be sure that the power of the differential engine has not penetrated too much into this third paradox, and he is also convinced that it is not the differential engine that throws the power of the beast of disaster into this. Therefore, the unsubstantiated speculation he had just generated seems to have been fulfilled.

  The differential engine cannot penetrate too much here, but the reason why it still makes this the third crypt is because there are far more dangerous things in the crypt than the differential engine.

   "Because this place itself hosts..."

   He froze in place and did not dare to move, watching the girl puppet stroking his arms:

   "Mr. Mirror, you are really my treasure."

   The puppet said in white, the desire and greed in that voice are definitely not disguised:

   "It would be great if I could keep you by my side forever."

   Jenkins dare not speak, so keep silent and try to suppress the urge to stay away. The puppet continued:

   "Mr. Mirror, let's perform magic together."

   She didn't give Jenkins a chance to discuss at all, stepped back, and the wooden box fell from the sky to cover Jenkins. The four sides of the wooden box are not completely enclosed, but like a fence, only composed of wooden strips. This makes the wooden box like a small prison, and Jenkins in the "prison" can theoretically break the wooden box and run out.

   But it was only theoretically feasible. After the wooden box enveloped him, he was completely unable to move in the true sense. You know, even if time is frozen, he can't completely freeze his actions, and in this treacherous realm, just a wooden box imprisoned him. He could think of only one possibility, such a powerful existence, and only one that could appear in this way.

   Among the seventeen beasts of disaster, only one is likely to appear in this way and possess such power.

   "This is my first performance, and it will be my last performance."

   The girl puppet chants, while Jenkins is thinking about it, the puppet has a long sword in his hand.

Anyone who looks at the sword can associate the sword with the word "ancient". It looks unremarkable and does not have too many decorative patterns. Whether it is a hilt or a sword body, it is just for use. Exist instead of showing off. But it is such a sword that makes Jenkins truly feel the danger:

   "It's terrible now."

   He thought in his heart, calling out his own power spot. Although the body cannot move, not all abilities require physical exercise to be used.

   "My Magic: Escape Magic."

   The girl puppet announced, and then with a very skillful gesture of holding a sword, she aimed the terrible weapon at Jenkins. Without any explanation, the sword pierced through the gap between the wooden slats and pierced Jenkins who was imprisoned in it:

   "Read..."

   I wanted to draw something temporarily by thinking and writing, not trying to stop the sword, but trying to make the falling heavy object deflect the wooden box to avoid the blow. But before fully activating this ability, he knew that this would never work. No matter how he avoided it, the sword would definitely hit his heart, because that was the fate of this sword.

   "Destiny!"

   He shouted in his heart, although his body was imprisoned, the purple in his eyes suddenly flashed past. In an almost fatal moment, on this stage, the sword that fate was destined to hit him had a complicated and mottled effect on his own fate.

   So he looked at "Destiny" again.

   So the wheel of fortune turned.

Chapter 2127 Chapter 2096 Temporary Escape

   The world has become completely different in my eyes, time and space have no meaning, only colorful lines seem to connect everything.

   Everything is in a net, but if you want to resist, there are new lines that provide the possibility of resisting. Destiny is not completely written at the moment of creation, but destiny does have an outline at that moment.

   He saw destiny, and compared with half a year ago, he understood the meaning of these lines more deeply. In fact, destiny does not need to be understood, it needs to be felt. In this short moment, he relied on "feeling" to understand what he needed to do at this moment.

   Colorful light blooms, the interlocking ability in front of him is activated, and the light spots that were originally thought to have failed, bloom before his eyes again.

  【Fate Stage】is a passive ability. In theory, as long as Jenkins is still alive, it will always be able to work. Therefore, Jenkins rarely pays attention to this ability, because he does not need to operate, and this ability is working when he exhales every breath.

   But after seeing fate once again, he discovered a new way to use [Destiny Stage], or in other words, he added a whole new power to [Destiny Stage].

   "At this moment-I am the protagonist!"

   Passive abilities are transformed into active abilities. At the moment of activation, it seems that this world was born for Jenkins. Even if he is completely unable to move, he actually understands that he can control everything. This is the feeling of being close to God. Even at this moment, he believes that even if there is no divinity, for this short moment, he is God.

   The sword pierced into the cage, and the mental power condensed in Jenkins's eyes turned into mental power, and he slammed into the sword abruptly. The burst of powerful force caused the wooden box that was not fixed on the floor to fly out directly.

   Under the trajectory of fate, it carried Jenkins to the edge of the treacherous realm behind the theater, and hit the only breach that could allow Jenkins to temporarily go out.

With a sound of   嘭~, the fallen wooden box disintegrated, and Jenkins also fell to the ground.

   The stage stopped, and the magician girl puppet stopped. In the audience, the metal doll sitting next to the Jenkins chair stood up, went to the back of the theater, and looked at the soulless body:

   "Fun enough, this is enough to write a new myth."

   It said, more like a metal puppet manipulated by a wire than ever before. Pulling Jenkins's body, put him back to his original seat. Then he snapped his fingers to the stage, and the blood-red curtains on both sides slowly closed, restoring the place to what it was when Jenkins first arrived.

   "The puppet show "Magic Girl" ended."

   (Chocolate is running...)

   With a cat on her head, Hathaway stood in front of the window and looked out. Contrary to what she thought, there was really no rumors about Jenkins, and she didn't even hear the slightest discussion about it.

  While admiring the church's ability to control the spread of information, I also worried about what happened to Jenkins at the moment.

   Outside the window is the courtyard of the church, and some kerosene lamps are placed in the courtyard for lighting. Hathaway saw that the gifted squad was being assembled, and it seemed that there was a new problem in the city.

   After Jenkins entered the tower, not only Nolan, but also bad news came from all over the world, such as treacherous riots, monsters in the fog, and even strange natural phenomena that could not be explained at all. The church has not stopped since Jenkins left. People can only think about what the savior is doing while fighting and rushing.

   She stood here waiting for Alexia to come back. Although she didn't want to admit it, Hathaway recognized it at this moment. When Jenkins was away for the time being, Alexia and her were the backbone of the family. But because her strength is no better than Alexia, it is better for Alexia to be present on some occasions.

   "It's useless to stand there and wait. It's better to sit down."

   Miss Bernrete said behind her.

   Because the church has identified Hathaway as Miss Bailing, Hathaway doesn't have to worry about other things. Now with Hathaway are Miss Bernrete and Miss Brielli Hams, the "music score writer". As for Britney, she was so nervous that she was called by Jessica to go to a meeting together. I'm probably looking at the file with Jessica now.

   "Who do you think I am waiting for?"

   Hathaway asked.

   "Of course it is your Majesty the King."

   Miss Harms teased, Hathaway turned around:

   "Of course not, I am waiting for Alexia."

   "The demigod?"

   Miss Bernrete asked while peeling the seeds:

   "Speaking of which, you will live with that demigod lady in the future, will you be nervous?"

   "Why are you nervous?"

   Hathaway sneered:

   "Am I afraid of her?"

   Seeing that the other two still want to talk about her own family affairs, Hathaway, who is upset, decides to change the subject. She doesn't want to satisfy the curiosity of these two friends: