In the process of falling into the abyss.
Han Dong had abandoned everything. He had even forgotten what his name was and what type of life he belonged to.
To ensure that he could withstand the pressure brought by the abyss and accept the truth here, Han Dong only kept his "vision" and "part of his mind used to accept the truth."
"That's it? Why do I feel that the truth hasn't been fully explained, and there are still many things that haven't been presented. "
The gradually balanced track allowed the roller coaster to slowly stop at the bottom.
It meant that Han Dong's acceptance of the truth had come to an end.
There was no pressure at the bottom of the abyss. Han Dong could slowly recuperate and recover here.
Of course, the recovery process was still quite slow.
The completely collapsed and indescribable fleshy body almost merged with the roller coaster. It needed to be slowly separated and reorganized.
His brain was slowly digging out his past memories, recalling his name, identity, and past experiences.
Staying in school to teach, dying of cancer, being reborn in prison, the life of a knight …
While recalling, his body was also automatically integrated under the effect of the [Black Vortex].
Organs were distributed in the correct position of the body.
Blood vessels were rearranged to achieve basic circulation in the body.
Bones were reconstructed to establish the fulcrum of the body.
The differentiation of muscles, skin, and fat layers slowly filled the body.
The whole process took seven days and seven nights. In the end, a complete individual with long hair and thin bones was formed. All the relevant memories were recovered. However, he was too weak to even stand on the roller coaster.
At this moment, the reconstruction of his sense of taste was completed.
Han Dong inhaled a wisp of air into his nose as he breathed.
"What's that smell? It smells so good … "
The fragrance came from the meat cart under him.
Although the meat cart looked like a pile of dead pork, the fragrance was several levels higher than the delicacies Han Dong had eaten.
Weakness, hunger, and lack of energy.
Instinct drove Han Dong to bite the meat cart and eat heartily.
After a while, the body tissue that weighed hundreds of kilograms was eaten up by Han Dong. Correspondingly, his energy was replenished. His consciousness was no longer weak, and his thin appearance had completely disappeared.
His state recovered to about 70%.
"This! I must thank the founder when I have the chance.
I didn't expect that the fleshy capsule given to me would have two functions. Otherwise, my acceptance of the truth when I fell and my current recovery would be problematic. "
He scanned the area in front of him, trying to capture as much information as possible.
"The lowest level isn't the Mythological Domain? As expected, it wasn't that simple … There was no truth here, and there was no consciousness pressure from the abyss. The only special thing was the [Stone Tablet] in the middle.
Perhaps this stone tablet is closely related to the mythological structure. "
Han Dong, who had almost fully recovered, no longer had any misgivings as he walked towards the stone tablet.
Now that he had completed the [Door Opening], after returning to the Hybrid Demon World, he would meet his old friends as an "Atavistic Body" or an "Elite Knight".
They had successfully caught up with the progress of the London Games.
"What is this …" Han Dong, who was standing in front of the stone tablet, still couldn't see anything special about it.
However …
He placed his right hand on the surface of the stone tablet.
Weng!
Three grooves were carved out on the surface of the stone tablet.
At the same time, an extremely ancient voice sounded in Han Dong's mind.
"It has been a very long time since anyone has been able to reach the bottom of the Abyss of Truth through the Fate System.
Although you have received external assistance, in essence, you have relied on yourself to reach the bottom and accept all the truths that can be touched at this stage.
Your [Potential] has been recognized, and I will grant you the qualification of "New King". "
After that.
A stone crown emerged from the stone tablet and fell on top of Han Dong's head, gradually fusing with his head and disappearing.
For Han Dong, he didn't feel any change in his ability, only a subtle feeling, a subjective feeling similar to the elevation of his status.
He quickly asked with his consciousness:
"New King … What does this mean?"
"An individual who can come to the bottom of the Abyss of Truth for the first time will have the potential to be 'crowned king in the future', thus obtaining the title of" New King ".
This title will reserve a throne for you.
When you reach a sufficient level, the world you are in will reserve a throne for you in advance.
You should be very clear that the throne is extremely important and rare for a world. Such a title will eliminate competition for you and also give you some preferential treatment. "
Although this was a good thing for Han Dong, there was a bigger question in his heart.
"Excuse me, I have a friend who obtained the title of" New King "before the Abyss of Truth opened. What is this all about?"
The ancient voice in the stone tablet was easy to talk to and answered Han Dong's question very frankly.
"There is only one possibility for a person to obtain a title before the Abyss of Truth opened.
Your friend was recognized by a new king, and this new king transferred the title to him at the cost of his life.
He should be a very interesting individual. "
"Understood."
In the face of such an ancient existence, it was very good to get additional answers, so Han Dong didn't ask any more questions.
The relevant explanation was over, and the ancient consciousness cut off the connection with the stone tablet, leaving Han Dong standing there with a thoughtful face.
"New King … I didn't expect that the 'reward' at the bottom of the Abyss would be this!
In this way, the secret behind [Demps] is even more complicated. I didn't expect that a new king would take the initiative to sacrifice himself. Transferring the title to him.
I'll ask him when I get back.
I don't need to know about the new king now. Let's look at the situation in front of me. "
Han Dong touched the three grooves on the surface of the stone tablet.
"These grooves should correspond to the upgrade mode of the Fate System.
It belongs to the transition from [Atavistic Body] to [Mythical Body]. It actually reduced from the previous five points needed to upgrade to [Three Points]?
However, the difficulty of activating the stone tablet's grooves is probably several times more difficult than obtaining talent points.
Hmm … I'll think about these things when the London game is over. How do I go back? "
When Han Dong came up with this idea.
Another roller coaster stopped at the bottom along the track, as if indicating that Han Dong could leave this place once he got on it.
The opening of the Abyss of Truth was over, and there was no need to stay here.
Rumble ~
Riding the roller coaster, there was no longer any pressure from the Abyss when it rose under the traction of the track.
Moreover, it only took five minutes to leave here.
This may have a lot to do with the instability of time and space. Or perhaps when Han Dong fell to the bottom, the abyss here belonged to him.
The upper end no longer corresponded to the amusement park.
The mouth of the abyss kept shrinking as it rose. In the end, it turned into a tree hole that was just enough for Han Dong to squeeze up.
Han Dong, who climbed up the tree hole, came directly to the inside of the tree trunk of the talent tree.
"Could it be that the abyss is already mine … It belongs to my space of consciousness!
I can go to the bottom of the abyss through the tree hole at any time and use the stone tablet for subsequent upgrades? Interesting. "
Han Dong suppressed the smile on his face and left the tree trunk by sticking close to the gap.
Count, who had been waiting outside for a long time, had already written a [Congratulatory Speech].
Just as he was about to read it in an impassioned manner, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a crown hanging on top of Han Dong's head.
A wave of instinct swayed in Count's body. His legs went soft and he knelt on the ground.
He even made the most devout kneeling posture.
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