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Chapter 1735

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Han Dong didn't care about the interference from the outside world or the final outcome of this speed game.

All he wanted was to complete this game well. As long as he could do it to the extreme, it would be enough.

"Although I've only played it once, the feeling of playing cards again is still so familiar. It's as if I'm standing in front of the Door of Truth again … After all, the experience back then is engraved in the depths of my mind.

Since I have such an opportunity, I must cherish it. "

It was very different from the first time he came into contact with the game.

Back then, due to his unfamiliarity with the game, Han Dong could only slowly adapt in the early stages of the game.

By the time he finally got through the adaptation period, the game had become extremely unfavorable. The pressure brought by the master of fate continued to stack, and Han Dong didn't even have a chance to breathe.

It was different now.

Han Dong no longer needed to adapt, and the pressure given by the opponent was much less.

Due to the fact that he had finished warming up in advance during the 'speed game party,' Han Dong had an immersive experience at the beginning of the game. Combined with the faceless perception, he completely integrated himself into the deck.

It wasn't like playing cards.

It was more like reliving his own fate experience.

Every time he played a card, it was as if he was' witnessing 'his past experiences … To be precise, he was standing in the shadows as a faceless person, watching his past experiences.

Unknowingly, he had already played the cards in his hand, and he kept playing cards for no more than three seconds.

"I didn't expect that I would have experienced so many things in just ten years … All this time, I've been living under a human mask that I thought was normal and belonged to me.

What am I? This answer was actually given when the black-and-white teacher recruited me as an entry-level student.

I am me. This is the real answer. "

As a faceless person, Han Dong came to the prison where the cell cluster was first born.

Step by step, he stepped into this familiar yet strange prison, touching the cold walls and the corpses in different cells.

This included the body of the retarded boxer and the Saintess.

He even spied on the slowly migrating cell cluster. In order to find the best answer, he kept crawling to every cell to screen the corpses.

"Constantly giving up in the pursuit of perfection. What a nostalgic cell stage."

Han Dong did not continue observing the slowly migrating cell clusters. Instead, he strode to the center of the prison.

The warden's office with the "Faceless Mark" engraved on the door was located here. It was also the starting point of Han Dong's identity as Faceless.

The door should have required a key to open.

But when Han Dong approached on foot.

Weng!

Along with a resonance, the mark on the door emitted bursts of grey light, and the door opened.

It was as if Han Dong was the person in charge here, the warden himself.

The familiar interior structure appeared in front of his eyes, but one thing was missing … In the transparent jar filled with solution, there was no "Faceless Head" that should have been there.

Staring at the scene before him, Han Dong immediately made a decision.

Whoosh!

He personally cut off the head, stored it in a container, and waited quietly.

After an unknown period of time …

The cluster of cells had finally arrived. They abandoned their useless bodies and climbed onto the surface of the container, making their final choice.

The moment the cluster of cells drilled into Han Dong's Faceless Head.

The last piece of the puzzle on the surface of the abyss stone tablet was finally completed. "A gray, smooth, faceless head. In the center of the head, there is a small dot that symbolizes a cluster of cells. A large number of tentacles are wriggling wildly in the back of the head."

"The Faceless Myth Puzzle has been completed"

[Quality]: Legendary (Highest Grade Puzzle)

[Fit]: 0% (It needs to be improved through subsequent training to improve the fit with the mythical puzzle, which will affect the [Special Trait] given by the puzzle. Full fit is the basic requirement to become a king)

[Special]: Fate Special (This mythical puzzle has the characteristics of the Hybrid Demons. It will be registered separately by the Black Tower as a special case)

[Special Trait – Legendary]:

[Faceless God (Passive)]:

Faceless will be extremely efficient in adapting to 'everything inside and outside', responding to different situations with the best posture.

In addition,

Under the effect of the 'Faceless God', the basic method of [God Borrowing – Faceless] will change. The individual can use 'Advanced Disguise' to replicate at the level of divinity, greatly reducing the cost of God Borrowing and increasing the total duration.

When the fit reaches 100%, the Faceless God will reveal his' true appearance '.



When the last piece of the puzzle was formed, there was a change in the space of consciousness.

Unlike the change in the overall environment of the space of consciousness when the first two fragments were formed, under the talent tree, there was a young man who looked exactly like the human Han Dong, with a faceless mask hanging diagonally on the side of his head.

His existence was both virtual and real.

Sometimes he existed, stroking the trunk of the tree.

Sometimes he disappeared, as if blending into heaven and earth.

Sometimes he walked among the tombstones, familiarizing himself with the environment here.

It was as if a 'Guardian of Consciousness' was wandering here.

At the same time, the abyss of truth between the talent tree holes began to tremble and shake violently. It seemed that something extremely important was happening at the bottom of the abyss.

The lens was pulled to the deepest part.

The stone tablet that symbolized the mythical truth was shrouded in thick gray fog.

The three pieces of the puzzle that were engraved on the surface were no longer separated, but were merging.

1. The exaggerated crazily laughing face perfectly blended into the faceless head that had no facial features.

2. The faceless head was connected to the skeleton of the pharaoh with a rotten crow standing on its left shoulder.

At the same time.

Other areas of the stone tablet also began to carve on their own.

It constructed a 'gray world' full of antiquity, biotechnology, and black death.

The Pharaoh of Death formed by the fusion of three pieces of the puzzle held up the faceless head with the exaggerated smiling face with its skeletal hands, overlooking this gray world.

A 'mythical picture scroll' in the true sense of the word was formed here.

Perhaps one day.

The content of this picture scroll would be presented in reality, forming a special king's territory that belonged to Han Dong alone.

In addition.

Due to the drawing and carving of the stone tablet, the excess stones were removed. If observed from a certain angle, the shape of the stone tablet was somewhat like the [Throne].

Although it seemed that everything was completed, it was still one step away from the mythical realm.

It required Han Dong's consciousness to come here to observe, experience, and accept this brand-new picture scroll.

And the reason why Han Dong's consciousness did not come down was very simple.

He didn't even know what was going on here.

He was still completely immersed in the game of fate. Now he just wanted to complete this game with all his strength.

And because of this completely selfless state, the bottom of the abyss continued to undergo subtle changes.

The stone tablet that had already been completed was still being polished slowly ….

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