[Divine Art Item: The Seed Jar of Kurmis]

【Serial number 57】

[Capacity 1: Melting Spell Seal: The Spirit Melting Spell Seal is derived from the authority of spiritual mythology. This is a special spell seal that can combine one's own spiritual power with other objects in nature and turn it into the spirit of one's own spell seal. . 】

[Capacity 2 Potion Seeds: Kurmis integrated his body and flesh into this jar. Since then, this magical jar can produce special seeds, and the seeds can be planted with potions, which have magical effects. Different The effect of the potion is also different; Kurmis can incorporate his own spell into the seeds to transmit his power to the distance, and he can also catalyze the potion into a plant-type spell puppet to control various powers. 】

[Capacity 3 Harvest Sacrifice: When the potion plants are harvested, the lizardmen will sacrifice potions to the seed pot through sacrificial rituals; by obtaining more mature potions, the seed pot can become more powerful, and at the same time control more Many types of plant puppets. 】

[Ability 4 Spirit of Feathered Serpent: The seed jar of Kulmis is made of the secret of divine grace. Waiting for the completion of the jar and the next awakening; when the spirit of the Feathered Serpent is completely awakened, the four forces will be united, and the body of the Feathered Serpent will reappear, and at the same time form a huge mental force field to control and affect the surrounding celestial phenomena and plants. , life, but using this ability before there is no myth will greatly damage this item. 】

This is the record of the seed pot of Kurmis on the Cup of God.

At this moment, this magical item erupted with all its power in the volcanic forest.

Kuermis the Feathered Serpent spared no effort to forcibly reunite the four parts of divine grace that he once dismantled into one, regardless of the troubles brought about by doing so.

The real Feathered Serpent appeared, and it was no longer possessed by the Spirit of the Curse Seal.

in the sky.

The long and twisted giant snake traverses the sky, and its long and narrow golden wings spread out, showing a posture that covers the sky and the sun.

Feathered Serpent's huge head protruded from the clouds and let out a roar below.

Like thunder.

"Boom~"

The dark clouds in the sky lowered down.

From a distance, the dark clouds pressed against the jungle, almost touching the ground, which made people hold their breath involuntarily, giving birth to a sense of suffocation and crisis.

Thunder and lightning slashed down one after another, surrounding the feathered snake.

Countless seeds were spread and turned into seed puppets.

The dense vines, the wildly growing giant wooden puppets, and the crystal-like flowers show various postures; as many types of potion plants as Kurmis have harvested, as many kinds of plant puppets can be created.

While the plants covered the lizardmen village, they were also encircling Ackerman.

The vines and the sea of ​​trees tossed, and the thunder danced with the wind.

the other side.

Ackermanmon stands on the head of a giant corpse-eating worm.

The posture went from looking down at the beginning to looking up at the back.

Feathered Snake's body is much larger than his Corpse Eater, and the movement caused by it can be called a shattering of the earth.

"Do it now?"

"Don't you think it's a bit late?"

Ackermanmon also completely burst out with power, fighting against Kurmis's mental force field.

The iconic spiritual force field of the fourth-order apostle spread out from Ackermanmon's body and collided with the force field of Kurmis.

It was a silvery white realm in which many could even be heard chanting; voices with intense longing seemed to be praying and petitioning to the gods.

"Death is not the end, but a new beginning."

"Great silver god, please grant me immortality."

"I don't want to die, I still want to live."

"Give me the perfect body, give me the undead body."

"I will enter reincarnation and be reborn."

"Eternal god, allow me to enter your kingdom."

It was the voice of the believers of the Silver Church, the desire of countless ghoul spirits, and the echo of mortals' thoughts of immortality.

Those voices reverberated in the force field, converged on Ackermanmon's body, and condensed into a special power.

A huge pattern of curse marks emerged from Ackermanmon's back, emitting a dazzling light.

And Ackermann's body seemed to be wrapped in a silver-white shroud, which seemed to be transformed into a "god" who controlled the curse of immortality.

"Silver white force field."

Ackermann raised his head, his entire face was wrapped in the shroud, but a cold voice came out of his mouth.

And this time.

The power of Kurmis was suppressed, and the thunder that fell from the sky continuously smashed on the force field of Ackerman. strength.

The Rongling Mantra Seal controls all kinds of celestial phenomena, constantly smashing towards the bottom, gushing endlessly.

In his force field, Kurmis manipulates celestial phenomena like a god.

The Plague Blood Curse and the Melting Curse Seal, at this moment, two special kinds of spells are competing with each other for their strengths.

Prove who is the most special spell seal.

Looking at the feathered snake showing a complete posture, Ackermanmon is now only passively resisting: "Kurmis, I have obtained the "Way of Wisdom", and my memory will be synchronized with the Silver Worm."

Ackerman held up the slate engraved with "The Road of Wisdom", and said casually: "Even if you recapture this slate, even if you kill me, the next reborn I will still know this secret. technique."

He raised his head and asked, "What's the point of that?"

The voice of Kurmis was fused with the thunder that fell from the sky, and he had already made his own decision.

"Anyway, you can't get out of here today."

A large number of plant puppets have grown up, and are strangling towards Ackerman's force field at this moment.

Ackermanmon spoke sarcastically in a corpse-like voice without warmth.

"Even if you win, all I pay is this body, but you pay a heavy price."

"You are using the Divine Grace Quadrangle Technique, so you barely kept your consciousness in the props."

"Now that you haven't become a god, you directly reunite the four forces and break the original cycle."

"The price is not small, right? Will it affect your next plan to become a god?"

"and."

"Are you sure you can win?"

Having obtained a part of "The Way of Wisdom", Ackermanmon also probably knew how Kurmis made the seed pot.

After Ackermanmon finished speaking, the corpse worm under his feet drilled back into his body.

His body swelled to the limit, turning into a huge shadow of a corpse, and a white cloth belt waved out.

at the same time.

The curse mark behind him opened a door, and countless bugs rushed out from it.

Those bugs flowed down like a waterfall and collided with Kurmis' plant puppet.

The worms constantly gnawed at those plant puppets, and the plant puppets also crushed the worms into mashed meat as their own nourishment.

Feathered snake jumped from the sky and fought with Ackermanmon.

The two fought fiercely, turning the entire volcanic forest into a battlefield.

The huge feathered snake controls the wind, rain and thunder, and the body also continuously launches the power of whipping, biting, and impacting.

Ackerman turned into a terrifying corpse, and the white cloth belt flew out constantly, winding towards the feathered snake.

They are apostles, but their power far exceeds that of ordinary apostles, comparable to reincarnators who have been reincarnated many times.

Therefore, the movement that came out is also appalling.

Towns and cities far outside the volcanic jungle also discovered the changes here.

The battle was fierce, and Ackermanmon seemed to be at a disadvantage, but he was always able to resist.

Kurmis also gradually found that Ackermann's silver-white force field was very strange during the battle.

Because Kurmis tore open the body of the "God's Corpse" again and again, the other party could also recover in the blink of an eye.

His puppet devoured countless corpse worms, but in an instant these corpse worms reappeared.

"The power of immortality?"

Within the realm, Ackermanmon and his puppets will receive special bonuses, and before the power is exhausted, he and the puppets he controls will gain almost undead power.

No matter how badly he suffered, no matter how many times he was destroyed and killed, Ackermanmon was able to recover quickly.

Ackermanmon's undead power is not only reflected in his ability to be reborn, but also in his mental force field and the power of the spell.

"Yes, don't say kill me, even if you just want to destroy my body."

"It's not that easy either."

Ackermanmon wanted to say that no one can kill me, but thinking of the power that the Crimson Goddess had shown before, he couldn't say it.

However, Kurmis saw it very accurately: "No matter how powerful the ability is, it needs strength to support it."

"You are far from the real god, how long can you support it?"

Feathered Serpent launched an attack again, more fiercely than before.

Almost at any cost.

He must exhaust Ackermanmon's power and leave him here completely, and he cannot let the other party take the "Road of Wisdom" slate away alive.

The forest was torn apart, and thunder ignited a fire, which was then extinguished by a gust of wind and rain.

The white shroud straps carry a strange power that seems to grow infinitely.

Its endless extension to the sky, densely entangled together, like clouds.

"Those who want me to die must be prepared to pay the price." Being forced to a dead end, there was no way to retreat; the shadow of the huge corpse rushed directly to Feathered Snake, and the Feathered Snake was entangled with the corpse.

"A person like you can never become a god." The blood on Feathered Serpent's body splattered, constantly spilling on the ground, but it was tightly entangled in Ackerman, the ghoul king.

During the entanglement, Ackermanmon's silver-white force field continued to shrink.

Together with the "God Corpse" he incarnates, it also looks like a villain who is constantly being hammered.

The power of the ghoul king keeps dissipating.

In the end, it was only thirty or forty meters high.

Although it still looks like a behemoth, it looks very miniature under the wings of the feathered snake swept up in the clouds to cover the sky.

Ackerman said that he didn't necessarily lose, but it was different from Kurmis's ability to shoot with all his strength.

Ackermann couldn't, and couldn't summon the Silver Worm from the dream world.

He can die, but he cannot let the silver worm reappear in the world; and when Ackermanmon I made the silver worm, he left the setting, and even Ackermanmon himself couldn't let the silver worm escape from the dream world.

So he gradually lost.

All the way from there to the east, and finally close to the inside of the volcano, Kurmis finally completely locked him, making him unable to escape.

The dense vines entangled Ackermanmon's shrinking "Shroud God Corpse", and the roots of the plant puppet penetrated into his body. You can see that Ackermanmon's body was continuously extracted, little by little. of dissipation.

However, Ackerman was still looking like a high-ranking person, as if he didn't care about his imminent death at all.

"You're just like that King Ossis, doing things that don't make sense at all."

"After killing those ghouls, new ghouls are being born."

"After killing the ghouls in the Red Earth Territory, there are more ghouls appearing outside the Red Earth Territory."

"Ghouls can't be killed. As long as there is death, ghouls will exist forever."

"And so do I."

"It can't be killed,

The feathered snake lowered its head from the sky, and its huge eyes reflected the ugliness of Ackermanmon's impending death.

"Ackerman is immortal."

"But none of that concerns you."

"You're just you, just this ghoul, just this Ackermanmon."

Having completely trapped Ackerman, Kurmis was no longer in a hurry.

Although it cost a lot, it was a success.

Now, Kurmis seems to want to bury a nail here in Ackerman, and lay a foreshadowing for the future, so that the ghouls born under the projection of these memories know some truth.

Use this against the real Ackerman, the real madman and the most terrifying Ackerman, the dream of life slumbering in the dream world.

"You want to make the Silver Worm a god."

"It is to make Ackerman a god."

"Or, to make yourself a god?"

Ackerman sneered, but he didn't laugh.

"I'm Ackerman, what's the difference?"

Kurmis looked at Ackerman with pity and told him.

"Do you think you're really Ackermanmon?"

Ackerman frowned and asked, "What exactly do you mean?"

"You're just a ghoul with Ackerman's memories," said Kurmis.

"The real Ackerman is trapped in the silver worm, and sleeps forever with the dream of life."

"He just told you, with his own memory, that you are Ackermanmon, you must find a way to become a god, you must find a way to collect enough **** blood."

"You have to find a way to make the Silver Worm a mythical item."

"You are nothing but a tool he uses to achieve his goal of becoming a god."

When Kurmis's voice fell, Ackermanmon II didn't believe it at all.

"Do you think you can shake me by saying these words?"

But once the seeds of doubt were planted, like those potion plants catalyzed by Kurmis, they began to grow wildly in their hearts.

Kurmis: "Is it true or false, don't you really know?"

"Your so-called immortality and immortality is a false scam."

"You know how Ackermanmon used this lie to deceive those believers."

"But is he really just using it to deceive believers?"

"Will he be used to..."

Kurmis paused for a moment, or he also felt that the idea was too crazy.

"Use it to deceive yourself, the so-called self."

After listening to Ackermanmon II, he suddenly remembered something.

The daily life that I always felt out of place, the conflict between memory and reality, came to my mind again at this moment.

Those doubts appeared in his mind again.

"Why can't I feel the pain and despair of Ackerman?"

"The people that Ackerman cares about, why don't I feel it at all."

"Where Ackerman has been, why am I so unfamiliar."

And now, Kurmis seems to have given him the answer.

Because he wasn't the real Ackerman at all.

Because those memories to him are like a picture, a text recorded in his mind, an autobiography called Ackermanmon, rather than the real life he has experienced.

He has those memories, but those memories are unforgettable, those unforgettable, creepy fears, those that can never be let go.

But never really experienced it.

So even if the memory is copied in his mind, it is only placed side by side with those ordinary pictures, and there is nothing special about it.

The more Ackermanmon II thought about it, the more creepy he felt.

He suddenly understood the fear that Ackermanmon I had for the Dark Moon.

As if at this moment he was terrified of the real Ackermanmon.

That lunatic, is this all planned by him?

The muscles on Ackermanmon II's face trembled, and his body seemed to soften a little bit. Those plant vines were also tied tighter and tighter, and the dense roots ripped open his shroud and covered his neck. and chest.

Ackermanmon II kept shaking his head: "Impossible."

"I am the real Ackermanmon."

"I am the real one."

Ackermanmon II came to the end, almost screaming.

"I'm the real Ackermanmon."

His face gradually poured out of fear, that is not what the real Ackerman should look like.

only.

Even if Ackermann II refused to admit it, he already believed it in his heart.

He was thinking in a panicked heart, telling himself.

"I'm not Ackermanmon, I'm the original owner of this body?"

"what is his name?"

"No, what's my name?"

"What was my original name?"

Ackermanmon II finally recalled a picture, another face.

He remembered the scene before he woke up for the first time.

The old ghoul led him to kneel in a shrine of the Silver God and prayed to the Silver God. At that time, he was not what he looks like now, but a different person.

But soon, he denied it again.

"No, I'm not him either, I'm just a corpse worm that was just born, a corpse worm born from this corpse."

"I'm nobody, I don't even have a name."

Ackermann II looked at Kurmis the Feathered Serpent as if he had just woken up from a big dream. His body trembled involuntarily, and then turned into a frantic struggle.

He wanted to struggle out of the **** of the other party, and his eyes were full of fear.

"So when I die, I really die."

At this time, he no longer had the calmness he had before.

Because he suddenly discovered that when he died, he was really dead.

Even if the next resurrection is just another Ackerman, an Ackerman III, it has nothing to do with him.

What is immortal and what is immortal.

All are false.

The feathered snake Kurmis told him clearly and calmly.

"You are dead, but Ackermanmon is still there, and the name Ackermanmon is still there."

"The ghoul king is still there."

When Ackermanmon II heard this, he was not at all happy.

Instead, there was a strong unwillingness on his face, and he roared furiously.

"What does that have to do with me?"

"It wasn't me who resurrected me."

"I am dead, I have nothing left."

"So this is a scam?"

"A deception set up by Ackerman for us, he told us not to die, so I thought he was resurrected."

"In fact, we are not him at all, we are just corpse worms who have just been born with his memory."

"He just let one ghoul, one after another, occupied by his memory, come as sacrifices to support him as a god."

"What becomes the next Ackermanmon."

"We are not immortal."

Ackermanmon II struggled more and more fiercely. He tried every means to mobilize the last strength and wanted to survive.

There was a strong desire to survive on his face.

Suddenly, his arm broke through the blockade and reached into the sky.

The expressions on his face were tangled together, and he shouted to the feathered snake Kulmis in the sky.

"Do not."

"Don't kill me."

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

But this time, it was too late.

Kurmis showed no mercy at all, and countless vines drowned Ackermann II, draining the last trace of strength in his body.

Completely wiped him out.

So far, the short life of Ackermanmon II.

Declared the end.

Feathered Serpent also withdrew its power and circled in place.

He picked up the slate from the messy ground, spit out a white light from his mouth, and completely destroyed it.

Kurmis returned to the ruined pyramid full of scars. Before the altar under the pyramid, all the lizardmen were waiting for him.

The lizard man stepped forward and asked him, "Feathered Serpent God, did you kill that monster?"

Kurmis coiled his body on the half of the pyramid. He urged the energy and saw the pyramid begin to recover.

He lay down a little tired and looked at the lizardmen below.

"Ackermanmon, the king of ghouls, cannot be killed, or the name Ackermanmon cannot be killed. What I killed was Ackermanmon II."

"Only by using a special method to completely seal it, can the ghoul king no longer appear in the world."

The lizardmen glanced at each other and showed a look of horror at the terrifying monster just now.

"Then what?"

Kurmis: "Before I started, I informed King Ossis in advance, and he has prepared the steps for sealing."

"Only when I completely kill Ackermanmon II and complete the first step can he start the real seal."

"At the same time that I completely killed Ackermanmon II, he should also be carrying out the second step of the seal."

Kurmis looked into the distance: "Now, it should have started!"

The lizardmen immediately cheered and jumped, and no one wanted to see an existence like Ackerman still exist in the human world, especially when such a terrifying guy was still your enemy.

But they didn't notice that Feathered Snake's body was a little slack.

He divided the power into four parts again and poured it into the golden seed pot little by little.

Countless fluorescent lights spread out, converging into nebulae and falling, among which is a mysterious golden jar with a lid

"Feathered Serpent God."

"What's wrong?"

The voice of Kurmis came out of the seed pot, and the sound became smaller and smaller.

"This time, I'm going to really fall asleep."

"Let Anu come back, be sure to lead you and build this home."

"Hopefully when I wake up...you're already...one..."

Before he could finish speaking, Kurmis's dream-like words were interrupted.

The golden jar also became dim.

The jar fell little by little into the deepest part of the pyramid and was hidden again.

As Ackermann said, in order to completely kill Ackermann II, Kurmis had to come out of the jar.

He interrupted the cycle of becoming a god, and he paid a heavy price. His current situation is not even worse than when he just made the seed pot.

But Kurmis felt it was worth it.

At least the extremely dangerous mysticism of "The Road of Wisdom" will be sealed with the ghoul king and will not be introduced into the world.

But Kurmis didn't think about it, as he fell asleep.

Another crisis belonging to the Lizardmen was born.

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in Lime Town.

The residents, businessmen, hunters, and even the mercenaries and some nobles and guards who came from afar all looked into the depths of the volcanic forest at this moment.

Mouth wide open.

They saw the feathered snake manifest its body, and watched the figure covered with a layer of shroud stretch out a large number of white cloth belts waving to the sky.

They saw thunder and white light colliding, and saw vines and sea of ​​insects devour each other.

As the battle became more and more intense.

Even the figure of the feathered snake and the ghoul king once approached the edge of the volcanic forest and was extremely close to the town of lime.

In this way, the shadows of the two are clearly seen by people.

"Is that a god?" Someone was so frightened that they thought they had seen a god.

"The Feathered Serpent God, that is the Feathered Serpent God that the Lizardmen believe in." Someone shouted, seeing the Lizardmen so many times, they naturally knew who the Lizardmen believed.

But the other one, they couldn't recognize it.

They knew about ghouls and had heard of the silver god.

But what the statue of the Silver God looks like, they have never seen it before.

The battle became more and more intense, the insects died in pieces, and the huge feathered snake in the sky was also injured, and golden blood spilled from the air.

After that, they kept fighting towards the other end of the volcanic forest, and gradually disappeared in the direction of the lava volcano.

"They left." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They were afraid that the other party would come to Lime Town, and they would face a disaster.

"That's the direction of the lava volcano." People familiar with this area immediately recognized it.

"What the **** is going on here?" Everyone was excited and scared, but they didn't understand what was going on, why such two powerful beings would start a battle here.

But at this time, some people were moved.

"Go over there and see." Several mercenaries in the town got up and suddenly rushed to the place where Feather Snake was injured, below the battlefield in the sky.

"What kind of personalities are those two, apostles? Gods?" A nobleman who came from afar, who is also a powerful one, looked at the power of the feathered snake Kurmis and the ghoul king Akermanmon. Shocked.

But he immediately remembered something, and rushed out of the town with a few guards.

Not only them, but there are also many people in the village who have the same thoughts as them and want to go there to find leaks.

Such a powerful existence, no matter what is left behind, is unimaginable for ordinary people.

How can this be unnerving, even if it takes some risks, it is worth it.

What's more, they just saw the blood of the feathered snake sprinkled on the spot. The blood of this almost mythical creature must be the top extraordinary material.

After everyone came to the edge of the volcanic forest.

All they saw was a mess, and the terrifying power radiation remained.

Some weak ordinary people and Orion just approached, and fell to the ground, making a uh uh sound from their mouths.

Immediately afterwards, it turned into a ghoul, rushing towards his companions and others, screaming in an instant.

Even if it is a leak, it is not something ordinary people can come.

On the contrary, the few mercenaries and powerful nobles went deep into it, and they relied on their spiritual power to avoid those dangerous places.

But in the end, they were not able to find the blood of the feathered snake. Instead, they saw withered plants everywhere, as well as seeds or young plants bearing on them.

The powerful man dressed like a noble lord stepped forward and just saw a touch of golden blood absorbed by a plant.

Immediately afterwards, the plant withered and produced a seed.

The noble immediately stepped forward and caught the seed.

The nobles just heard that there are extraordinary materials in the volcanic forest, so they came here specially, knowing the names of the potion plants.

"Potion?"

"Is this the potion?"

Although the lizardmen never sell it to the public, there are still people who have broken into the volcanic forest and have seen or even obtained this plant.

But no one knows how this plant was born.

"How can ordinary plants become extraordinary plants?"

On the other side of the mercenary, they saw a beast swallowing the potion seeds.

Immediately afterwards, the beast fell into a frenzy, its size increased several times, and a long mane grew all over its body, and it was able to fire the mane as a weapon.

The mercenaries were stunned: "How can ordinary beasts have the power of power?"

For the first time, the snake people saw the truth about potions and mutant beasts.

They suddenly understood that the potion and mutant beasts were originally just ordinary plants and animals.

Think further.

If there really is a power and a way to do this kind of thing.

So can ordinary people also gain the power of power through this method?

Even go a step further and think, can the Powerful be able to increase their own strength in this way?

The nobles of the Powerful were collecting new potion seeds everywhere, and the mercenaries killed the mutant beasts and dug up the spar.

They have harvested a lot, but the greed in their eyes has no meaning to stop.

Everyone looked at this volcanic forest as if they had discovered a real treasure trove.

Not a mortal treasure trove of gold.

It is a treasure house of infinite power.

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dream world.

Unknown coordinates.

In the dark void where there was nothing, the magical item Silver Worm suddenly radiated light.

A force penetrated the dream world and entered the world.

Ackermanmon III is about to appear.

In an empty palace, a large number of powerful people surrounded a ritual magic circle, and a silver-white skull was placed in the center of the magic circle.

They watched as the skull in the center of the array absorbed a lot of blood, and then it grew blood and flesh a little bit, and gradually grew a head.

But after the head grew, it stopped and did not continue to grow.

It seemed that a force had restrained him.

Above the palace, the Plague Blood Curse appeared.

A large number of corpse worms fell and drilled into the inside of the head, transforming its appearance, transforming his brain and memory.

But it's weird.

This time the renovation was too smooth, as if it didn't need any renovations at all.

However, the Silver Worm is just an ordinary magical item, and the difference is still unclear.

Gradually.

The newly born king of ghouls, Ackermanmen III slowly opened his eyes.

But he suddenly shook his head with a splitting headache and made a strange sound.

"I am Ackermanmon."

"No, I'm not Ackermanmon."

"I'm Ackerman, but I'm not the original Ackerman."

In the mind of Ackermanmon III, there is not only the memory of Ackermanmon, but also the memory of Ackermanmon II.

The brief cry of King Ackermann II, the despair and unwillingness before his death, and the shrill scream, echoed in his mind now.

"A hoax?"

"The real Ackerman is deceiving us and using us as consumables."

Ackermann III's words were full of disbelief, but as he spoke, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Because there are no devout believers around to meet him, not even a ghoul.

more importantly.

"Where is my body?" Ackermanmon III yelled.

He found that he had only one head left, and the rest were gone.

Ackermanmon III looked around, and suddenly found that the surroundings were somewhat familiar.

The place where he was born was the Lord's Mansion in the Red Clay City.

Ackermanmen III's expression changed immediately, because this place was already occupied by Ossis.

Ackermann III quickly swept his eyes and saw two people standing not far from him.

Osis, King of Suinhor, and Anu the Lizardman.

At this moment, the two of them are bending over and looking at the heads on the ground, their eyes and faces are rather playful.

King Ossis said to the head on the ground: "A new beginning is not just a beginning."

Anu said the second half of the sentence: "It's also a brand new end."

Ackermann III was at a loss, and he still hadn't realized what happened.

He opened his mouth wide and stared at the two guys in front of him.

"?"

"Why am I here?"

"How did you know I was here?"

"The place where I am resurrected is random, unless I prepare it in advance, how can you know?"

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