Bang!
Just as the tip of Simpson's knife was about to pierce into Roca's eye, there was a sudden gunshot.
The deafening sound caused Roca's ears to ring.
Simpson felt as if he had been hit by a train. He leaned back and fell to the ground, a pool of blood spreading rapidly.
The door to the villa was pushed open. A middle-aged man dressed in black with black hair and a face full of unkempt stubble walked in. He smiled at Roca and said, "Hello, I'm Lov! Investigator Lov! "
"This … What's going on?"
Roca asked in a daze, "I remember … I think I've seen you before?"
"Looks like you've recalled something. This is difficult …" Lov scratched his head. "To put it simply, Mr. Roca, what you encountered previously was not a car accident but a kidnapping. Furthermore, those kidnappers were relentless in their pursuit of you … Today is the evidence."
He kicked Simpson, who was lying on the ground, and looked at the people lying on the ground. He revealed a troubled expression. "Then … I'll get someone to deal with this first."
…
"The familiar ceiling!"
"The familiar smell of disinfectant!"
Roca opened his eyes and looked at the furnishings in the ward. He suddenly recalled that he had been sent here after the mysterious car accident last time.
No, according to Investigator Lov, what he encountered was not a car accident.
At this moment, looking at the familiar scene in front of him, he recalled something else.
That was the truth of his previous kidnapping case.
The culprits were a group of people in black robes. They wore hoods and looked like sneaky wizards.
They kidnapped him and forced him to drink a lot of mental drugs?
It seemed like there was more than one person who was kidnapped with him?
Then, there was a 'ritual'!
Roca had already forgotten the specific prayers and incantations. He only remembered the dark night, the shaking branches, the dancing flames … and … the crazed people.
He did not know if these people were sacrifices or something else, but they were all crazed. They were sculpting, painting, and composing …
"What I composed should be that three-line poem?"
Roca muttered to himself as he recalled it completely.
I experienced rebirth and death, but I could not reach the other side … Death chased after the shadow, and no youth died in decay … But this poem will live on and grant you immortality …
He recited the poem in his heart, and his eyes suddenly lit up. The light screen appeared again.
"It's not an illusion!"
Roca stared at the screen carefully and realized that it was expressed in a strange language or symbol, but he could completely understand the meaning.
…
< Name: Fang Xian (Rocca) >
[Profession: Necromancer (Level Six – Nirvana)]
[Square Technique:??? Dao Technique:??? Martial Arts:??? , Creepy:???]
…
Rumble!
It was as if thunder had exploded in Roka's head.
Countless memories surfaced and flooded his consciousness.
He collapsed onto the bed and began to writhe and struggle.
After a short while, he came to his senses. "I'm not Rocca. I'm Fang Xian!"
Fang Xian woke up completely and looked around.
The unusual movement just now was very short, and the sound was very soft, so it did not attract the nurse's attention.
At this moment, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh. "Looks like there's a huge problem with reincarnation this time. But at least he's awake … This time, he's really miserable …"
He recalled the scene in the Mecha World where he was forced to break through and then went berserk. His body and true spirit were about to be destroyed.
At the critical moment, he used the Attribute Pane and barely managed to use the Reincarnation Disc to suppress the berserk Robbery Power and enter reincarnation.
At that time, he could not control himself at all and could only go with the flow.
"Looks like I'm in a completely foreign world … and … my Robbery Power …"
Fang Xian stretched out his hands and smiled bitterly. "Desolation, Nirvana … Is this the realm of a Level Six Necromancer? How can it be called a trap? "
The first level of necromancer was the foundation of the Robbery Power. The second level was the Square Technique. The third level was the Shadow God. The fourth level was the Domain of Misfortune. The fifth level was the Immortal Realm!
And the sixth level was Nirvana!
What was Nirvana?
The Robbery Power was silent, and there was no more Square Technique or Divine Power. This was Nirvana!
To put it simply, although necromancers existed, they had lost all the Robbery Power and related Square Techniques. They could no longer absorb Robbery Power for cultivation. This was slightly better than being completely crippled!
"The sixth level of necromancer is a big trap! Even though … I was the one who dug them out … After all, even with the help of the Attribute Window and a reference object, it's still incredibly difficult for me to deduce a Grand Immortal's path … These hidden dangers have completely erupted before Level Seven? "
"Moreover, the hasty breakthrough in the last world did not give me much chance to save myself."
"Even the Reincarnation option disappeared … Is it because the Small Reincarnation Disc is suppressing the Robbery Power?"
Fang Xian thought quickly.
Originally, after breaking through to Level Six, he should have died under the berserk Robbery Power.
But at the last moment, he gambled everything and barely corrected some "mistakes". From dying after breaking through to becoming a Level Six necromancer, he entered the Nirvana period, and all the Robbery Power was silent.
"As long as I'm alive, there's hope. There's always a solution!"
Fang Xian nodded and looked carefully at the Attribute Pane. "The rules of this world do not overlap with any of the worlds I've experienced before. So … after the Way of Necromancer was silent, I don't even have Extraordinary means? I've become an ordinary person? "
"No, no … I can see the Attribute Pane? Does it mean that there's still some Extraordinary Power? No … it's the three lines of poems. They have 'power', so I can see the Attribute Pane? "
Fang Xian knew very well how much of a cheat his cheat was.
Even though the Attribute Pane was on him, without some Extraordinary Power, he could not see it easily.
However, the three lines of poetry that he had recited contained a bit of extraordinary power, allowing him to finally see this stupid Goldfinger.
If he could not see it, who knew when he would wake up. Who knows, he might have to live the rest of his life with Roca's identity and memories.
"The poems have power and rituals. That means that this world also has an Extraordinary Path … I can climb it and find a way to solve my problems."
"That flesh mech's final curse was a little terrifying. Could it be the influence of the Evil God?"
"However, it's Level Six, and I'm also Level Six. It's understandable that both of us were injured. Sigh … those people in the Mech World, good luck."
The Path of Zenith Heaven was an eternal existence in space and time. However, Level Five was still Level Five.
In the previous world, if Fang Xian did not use his mech, he could only be on par with a Full Moon stage expert with his own skills.
Only when he used his mech would he be at the peak of Breaking Dawn. However, the Evil God's kin was also at the peak of Breaking Dawn!
"I can't underestimate any opponent, especially those related to the Evil God …"
Fang Xian slowly closed his eyes to rest.
Not long after, the door was pushed open and Lov walked in. "Roca, how do you feel?"
"I'm fine. What happened to my friends?"
Fang Xian asked anxiously, adopting Roca's attitude.
"They're fine; they've only suffered some mental trauma. Our people have already administered hypnosis to them, and with the help of medicine, they'll be able to forget what happened today. Hmm … It's a blessing for them to be able to live as ordinary people, but you won't be able to," Lov replied with a hint of pity.
"Why?" Fang Xian was shocked. Then he muttered to himself, "Because my injuries are too severe. I can't hypnotize my memories. Will I still recover?"
"Yes." Lov nodded heavily. "Also … according to the clues on Simpson, we caught a group of evil cultists. They call themselves the Fallen Star Church. They have their eyes on you …"
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