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Chapter 239

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"Is that so? Humans are interesting creatures. "Nyarlathotep held a wrench and was assembling a robot.

It was not appropriate to call it an engineering robot because it was the product of Nyarlathotep's combination of engineering and science.

Nyarlathotep put down the wrench. He had found Andrew's soul. Once they left the Dream Restaurant, Nyarlathotep pulled Andrew's soul out of the Land of Death.

The Land of Death was a place that Nyarlathotep had been researching recently. The fate of souls in this world was simple. Those who believed in the gods would enter the kingdom of the gods after death.

Those who did not believe in the gods would be thrown into the Abyss of Souls and tortured. They would eventually become nutrients for the Abyss of Souls and become pure souls.

Souls without emotions and memories were like newborn babies that were taken away by the Grim Reaper to become food for the gods.

Yes, food. Pure souls were very popular among the gods. The delicious taste was well received by the gods.

To satisfy the gods' appetite, they would sometimes throw worshippers who did not have enough faith into the Abyss of Souls to be used as food.

Who knew what the worshippers would think when they found out that they were treated this way.

But all of this was gone. Nyarlathotep did not mind and personally killed a few ants. The gods had all fallen.

And the Abyss of Souls, having lost the support of the Gods' Divine Power, collapsed with a loud crash, but it also formed an even more unique land of death.

All souls would come here and slowly enter a deep slumber. Andrew's soul was there too.

However, Nyarlathotep did not revive Andrew immediately. Instead, he read Andrew's memories and knew what had happened to him.

"Peasant! You're blocking the path of the great Marquis of the Sky's son! "A burly knight stood in front of Andrew, showing off in front of his master.

Andrew clenched his fists in anger. The knight academy was huge and he had purposely walked by the side of the road. But these people still blocked his path.

"I'm sorry … Noble Lord, I'll leave now." Andrew lowered his head in humiliation. As a homeless child, he knew that he was no match for these nobles.

"Did I say you could leave?" A young man in gorgeous clothes walked down from the luxurious carriage.

However, his dark eyes and abnormally white skin were proof that this guy was a hedonistic son of rich parents who had been hollowed out by wine and women.

Carlos Vidal slowly walked over. He waved his hand and patted Andrew's face. "Lowlife, do you know whose path you are blocking?"

Andrew lowered his head, his body trembling with anger.

"Yo, you fatherless and motherless little dog, why are you trembling?" Carlos laughed loudly, and the guard beside him also laughed.

"I'm sorry, Lord Noble. Please forgive me." Andrew lowered his head. He knew very well the way to survive as a homeless child.

In order to survive, he snatched food from wild dogs in the garbage dump. Even when someone deliberately spat on the bread and threw it to him, he ate it very quickly.

No matter how unpleasant the curses were, he had heard them before. Moreover, if a lowly commoner was disrespectful to the son of a marquis, he would be severely beaten. In serious cases, he might even die.

Carlos' face was gloomy. It was this guy who made him lose face in the classroom competition. No matter what, he had to get back at him.

Even those little bitches from the Imperial Tulip Family were laughing at him for being defeated by a lowly commoner. No matter how he thought about it, it was this lowly commoner's fault!

However, he could not casually beat this guy up. This would undoubtedly discredit him. Therefore, he had to have a reason.

Carlos moved closer to Andrew and whispered in his ear, "You have a sister, don't you?"

Andrew's pupils instantly dilated, and his breathing became heavier.

Looking at Andrew's performance, Carlos was very satisfied. He then continued to whisper, "Do you want to see how your sister looks under me?"

"Bang!" Andrew was infuriated by the powerful punch. He punched Carlos in the stomach with all his might.

However, it was useless. The magic talisman on Carlos' body blocked the attack.

"This lowlife attacked the son of the great Marquis of the Sky! As a noble, I will fight back against you! "Carlos smiled proudly. Then, his men rushed forward.

Andrew was a seedling, but he was just a seedling. In front of four rank 4 knights, he could not resist at all.

After a while, he was beaten black and blue and lying on the ground.

"Lowlife, I will tie you up and let you see how your sister becomes a woman. Hahahaha!" Carlos squatted in front of Andrew and grabbed his hair, laughing proudly.

"Bah!" Andrew mustered up his strength and spat out a bloody tooth on Carlos's face. The tooth fell into Carlos's mouth and was swallowed by him.

Carlos clutched his throat and vomited. Then, with red eyes, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Ugh … Kill! Kill this guy for me! "

Andrew looked at the swords in the knights' hands and closed his eyes. Then, he felt a sharp pain.

"Master, do you want to modify this little guy?" A small robot stood beside Nyala and looked at him respectfully.

"No. I wanted to modify him into a robot, but there is a mysterious power in his body." Nyala looked at Andrew's body. There was a power in this small body that did not belong to this world.

Nyala was very interested in this, but the power had already dissipated. If he wanted to study it, he would have to revive Andrew.

Reviving Andrew was not a difficult task. Plus, he had taken out Andrew's soul. All he had to do was repair Andrew's body and revive him.

Nyala waved his hand, and a gnawed arm and leg appeared in his hand.

Nyala put the arm and leg back to their original position and wiped it. The arm and leg returned to their original state and grew back.

"Alright, go in." Nyala pressed Andrew's soul into his body.

Then, Nyala continued his research. Behind him, Andrew slowly opened his eyes.

Andrew blinked his eyes blankly. He remembered that he was dead, but why was he lying in such a strange place?

Andrew sat up abruptly and touched his arm. It was perfectly fine.

"You're awake? Little brother? "

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