However, this kind of resurrection is not unlimited. After resurrection, the apostles will become weaker and weaker each time. Like Janus, they will disappear completely after at most two times.

The thousand-faced man shook his head and sighed: "You, you, you obviously told you not to have too much contact with him, why didn't you listen?"

The Thousand-Faced Man placed the remnant of Janus on a nearby altar-like device.

"Oh, it's so clean... Did you accidentally reveal his real identity, or are you trying to trouble him?"

While helping Janus re-instill personality memory, the Thousand-Faced Man said to himself: "Although I said that the apostles are equal, don't misunderstand.

Know why I say all apostles are equal? Because to me, you are no different from human beings, you are all puppets at the mercy of others.

I can control your body, modify your memory, and manipulate your thoughts at any time... You can't even maintain self-awareness in front of me, so how can you talk about equality? "

The man with thousands of faces kept a smile on his face, but he spoke words that could make all the apostles terrified.

"But he is different. In a sense, he is my real family. Like that guy Yue Yangyan, he is naturally exempt from my mental abilities, and you are just my pets."

"Except for them, everyone in this world is like an NPC in the game to me. I can tamper with your underlying code at will and turn you into what I want.

Before they appeared, I was alone, because everyone was an npc, and I was the only player...

Thousands of years, a cracked version of stand-alone game has been played for more than a thousand years, do you know how much I long for a communication partner?

That's why I came up with the idea of ​​restarting the weird era, restarting the era that was once sealed by me..."

With the instillation of personality and memory, Janus on the altar began to recover his body.

Weirdness itself can enlarge or shrink its own body within a certain range.

So even though Ai Liang burned three-eighths of his body, Janus's body has not changed much compared to the original, but his strength has dropped a lot and he has completely become the weakest apostle.

"I remember that your latest memory personality was backed up half a month ago?"

The man with thousands of faces looked at Janus, who was naked and floating in the air, and raised his hand to touch his chin: "In order to prevent you from committing suicide again, let's delete all recent memories."

Thousand Faces did what he said, and with a thought, he directly erased all the memories of Janus after he returned to the Asian Union from Europe, and deleted the memory until Jin Ping'an encountered a bank robbery.

"Well... Let me give you another psychological hint, so it should be almost the same."

The Man with Thousand Faces nodded in satisfaction, put Janus on the ground, and snapped his fingers.

Janus slowly opened his eyes, his tone was a little confused: "I am... um? Am I not in the hotel? Why are you here?"

Janus rolled a salted fish and got up from the ground.

He looked around at the surrounding scene, and then at his naked body.

"Gaia, you... wait! Why am I here, am I dead?"

When Janus saw the smiling Man with Thousand Faces standing beside him, he immediately realized that he might have died once.

"That's right, your memory should still be in the time when you went to Europe in the summer, but it's already the end of the year." The man with thousands of faces explained with a smile.

"It's already the end of the year?!"

Janus' eyes widened: "Could it be that I was surrounded by people from the Countermeasure Bureau in the last six months?

No... I remember that I planned to ask you to back up the files after returning to the Asian League. How can I say that my memory should not stay in Europe! "

"That's because your memory of the past few months is very dangerous and will bring you death, so I took the initiative to delete it for you."

The Man with Thousand Faces did not conceal the fact that he deleted Janus's memory and operated in secret: "Not only that, I also implanted spiritual hints in you.

When you enter the elevator and leave here, you won't have the idea of ​​exploring the memories of the past six months. "

Logically speaking, if one's own memory is modified at will, any individual would be furious.

After all, Janus is not a normal person, he is a weird person with human consciousness.

For Janus, modifying memory is not as sensitive as ordinary people.

So he quickly accepted all of this: "It turned out to be like this... What about peace? If I was killed by the Countermeasure Bureau, where did he go?"

The Man with Thousand Faces didn't explain, but raised a finger against Janus's head: "I have passed on some of the memories that you can know, you should stay here for a few days and read it slowly. "

A huge stream of memories poured directly into Janus' brain.

These memories did not cause any physical or mental burden to him, but because the memories were too complicated, he needed some time to sort them out.

Janus shook his head, and said with a difficult tone: "It seems that there is no problem... But can I change the place? You are so heavy that I can hardly breathe."

The man with thousands of faces pointed to the sarcophagus in the distance: "Go to the training warehouse over there. Nearly half of your body has been burned, so you need to use the training warehouse to recover for a while."

"What?!"

Don't tell me, I don't know, when the man with a thousand faces said that nearly half of his body was burned, Janus jumped up instantly like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

He looked at his hands in panic: "Half of my body is gone?! I thought this feeling of weakness was a sequela after resurrection, and I can recover after a short rest!"

"To be precise, it's three-eighths. You were divided into eight pieces, three of which were burned by others, and the remaining five pieces were snatched from the opponent's hands by Geharu desperately."

People with thousands of faces don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

Janus shuddered subconsciously: "Cut me into eight pieces and burn them in batches? What an enmity!"

Thousand Faces said calmly: "Okay~lightnovelpub.net~ Everything you should know has been passed on to you through memory, and don't ask about what you shouldn't know. With your strength, only the last one is left. A chance to be resurrected, don't try to die in the future."

Janus cried sadly: "Then am I not the weakest apostle now?"

Like a dog, the thousand-faced man patted Janus on the head to comfort him: "It's okay, as long as the space ability is still there, it doesn't matter if you are the weakest, anyway, you were not strong before."

Hearing the words of the man with a thousand faces, Janus' face turned blue and pale.

He originally thought that the resurrection would be like in the game, with a full state of resurrection.

But who knows that the body is still needed, if the local area is burned down, it will be impossible to survive!

Janus, like a painter who forgot to paint, staggered towards the training cabin.

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