Ascension journey - 657. Chapter 652

The deep awakening process of the stand-in independent consciousness is not a beautiful experience for the stand-in messenger.

Even if I have experienced it once in the past, and have enough anticipation and awareness of what I will face in my heart, when Polunaev awakened the soul calming song for the second time, his consciousness was irresistibly lost in his soul. In the storm.

In the scouring of infinite memory fragments, inadvertently, he seemed to have spent his life again——

The arduous practice of honing swordsmanship and will that started inexplicably when he was a young child with the ability to move for more than ten years…

After the only relative sister Shirley was brutally killed, she embarked on the road of revenge driven by fierce anger…

Across half of the earth, the journey to defeat the vampire Dior Brando, a firm friendship with Jotaro and his team…

Complicated emotions when successfully avenging my sister with the help of his companion Noriaki Huakyoin…The grief and anger when losing three companions…

……

The memory fragments in the soul storm are actually far more than those experienced by Polunaev personally. There are also endless memory fragments that have no source of speciousness and obscure the boundary between the past and the future.

But all kinds of deep emotions lit up Polunarev’s life trajectory like a beacon. After suffering, he finally relied on his extremely tenacious will to bear the terrible soul storm that could distort and destroy the minds of mortals. Regained the senses of the real body.

As if just getting rid of the dilemma of suffocation, Polunaev watched his surroundings vigilantly while subconsciously increasing his breathing, but after he reacted, he was surprised to find that he is now exhaling and inhaling at the same time——

The stomatal holes hidden under the tough stratum corneum in the back of the neck are continuously jetting airflow. The air sucked in from the nose and mouth is flowed behind the body along the other trachea through the mutated lungs, which are generally operated at a constant efficiency. The body, let his spirit quickly get rid of the mist and move towards exaltation.

The internal organs were squirming in the warmth, and the bones and joints were creaking in the itching. All this is just like those present who were affected and physically alienated in the last calming song experiment… the inside and outside of his body , Is changing little by little-better, but more inhuman changes.

In other words, evolution.

The shocked and undisturbed Polunaev turned his head to look at the silent black double beside him——

The silence of the awakening stand-in is actually a kind of protection for the carrier… the spirit of ordinary humans is very different from the stand-in, and the end of rash and in-depth contact is not much different from that of Diablo lying on the ground.

But now Polunaev maintains his independent consciousness. He can vaguely “see” the huge power hidden behind the stand-in. Although there is a sense of tension and oppression of playing with fire in the tank, he can always proceed. Shallow but controllable limited contact.

Polunarev, who gradually settled down, felt the process of strengthening his body, and murmured with some understanding: “I have been practicing swordsmanship for more than ten years since I was a child, and I have constantly sharpened his swordsmanship and will. It turned out to be for today. ?”

In the past, he had been talking about insisting on practicing for a certain goal, but when explaining to his companions, he didn’t know what goal he was ignorant when he was a child.

Perhaps, like those kids who say they want to be scientists and astronauts, he just regards drawing handsome swordsmen in comics as a dream?

But now, Polunaev knows that all his sweat and blood in the past are for the encounter today–

Don’t sink.

“Tough practice? Hahaha…” The Scarlet King heard the regained Polunaev’s mutter, so he laughed and said, “Porunarev…you think that everything is more than Is this?”

Polunaev frowned when he looked at the red-and-white avatar in front of him, and then glanced at Diablo, who was lying on the ground in a pool of blood.

“Porunarev, Porunarev…” The Crimson King smiled with deep sarcasm, “Do you know why many doubles are called’Soul Soul’ after awakening?

“The name itself explains what the avatar did to you avatars-your life, your soul, like a fixed melody, was suppressed by the avatar from birth to death…

“Because only the soul movement of a specific melody can be recognized and distinguished by the corresponding substitute, and its power can be extended, especially those who need to lower their will and strength. This is the’destiny’ in your mouth. It is a puppet in the hands of a substitute, everything experienced is the product of mutual choice and game between the substitutes…”

Polunaev’s body trembled, and the expression on his face changed slightly.

Keenly caught Polunaev, the shaky scarlet king, laughing, and then he spread his hands and said with a frivolous expression: “You understand? It’s not just the hard work of more than ten years of hard practice. All the suffering you have experienced is the choice of the dark substitute next to you—ha, I heard that you have a sister who was brutally raped and murdered? Do you love this only relative?”

“Shut up!” The silver-haired man glared sharply, and his increasingly tyrannical body overlapped with the dark substitute as he continued to evolve, and he rushed to the Scarlet King in an instant.

However, ordinary attacks have no meaning to the Scarlet King.

In an instant, the scene in front of him changed abruptly, and Polunaev found himself standing in another position with his back against the wall vigilantly, while the Crimson King was still standing in place, looking at himself mockingly. .

The only thing that proved the leap of time was the blood under Diablo’s body on the ground that instantly dropped a bit, and did not know when it was close to coagulation.

Ni Lin’s anger was touched, and after the peak passed by Polunaev’s reason, he was forcibly suppressed by Polunaev’s reason. He stared at the Scarlet King: “What are you trying to say?!”

“Isn’t what I said clearly enough?” The Scarlet King snorted softly, “Think about it, Polunaev…what kind of conditions are needed to form your current personality? Huh?

“The long and arduous practice of swordsmanship has given you strength, excess competitiveness and perseverance. This is the foundation of a powerful soul…

“The only family, the only concern, its existence and death, and even subsequent revenge, all change your life and your attitude towards life…

“The shame of being controlled by a monster, the fierce battle to pursue that monster, the constant struggle on the brink of desperation, the firm friendship of life and death, the sacrifice of your companions to save you…

“Which is to form what your current soul can lack? The substitute next to you has a powerful force that you can’t imagine. Why don’t you ask him in your heart-why not use that terrifying power to restore you What about the regrets in life? Can’t he do it?”

With countless sad memories circling in his mind, Polunarev couldn’t help looking at the pitch-black substitute next to him, while the silver chariot·Soul Song that was watched by the body remained silent and did not respond.

Witnessing the shaking on the silver-haired man’s face, seeing the pitch black fading for his body to reveal the unstable fluctuations of silver light, the face of the Scarlet King once again showed a malicious smile: “The ruthless pitch-black marshal will not choose to help you. But I can interfere with the timeline…”