Lord of Enigma - Chapter 558

[Chapter 552 The Holy Confessor and the Second Rotten Chief (Chapter Two in One!)]

It has been a long time since Tang Qi was reborn in this world and stepped into the mysterious side. During this period, he has come into contact with a large number of powerful beings, and even dealt with the existences in myths and legends such as “Gods”, and even he now Encountered the power of the gods.

But if he were to name the first one, the mysterious powerhouse that left a deep impression on him.

The answer was merged with the memory that came to mind at this time.

In my memory, two images emerged.

One, when he was still at St. Thorns High School, he watched with his own eyes a few dead rich second-generation dug up the sealed monsters.

The other is that the “gut of the evil god” and the knight’s sword appeared during the final battle of Mercer City.

This memory also points to a man, a hero from a long time ago.

Tang Qi looked at the house number in front of the wooden house with an incredible look, a brand new name was being sketched out.

Before the strokes were completely formed, Tang Qi spoke first:

“Martin Sims!”

“Boom!”

As the name that seemed to contain magical power sounded, the unimaginable vast power, the soft and tenacious divine radiance surged out.

In front of Tang Qi, everything disappeared.

The fog, stone pillars, wooden house…even Dennis beside him, and Ayesha in his arms disappeared.

Instead, what caught his eyes was a vast white world.

A young, terrifying figure was standing in front of him.

This is a boy. His body is a little thin, but he doesn’t have any weak aura. On the contrary, he gives people a feeling of incomparable strength and tenacity, as if there is no force in this world that can defeat him.

His skin was pale, pale.

The head is bald, the facial features are well coordinated, and there is no hair on the body, exuding a kind of brilliance similar to holy light, but different in nature.

One after another, the “light needles” that were as substantial as they were pierced all over the boy’s body, even including the pupils.

Anyone who looks at him for a moment will feel the “pain” that comes from the depths of the soul and the heart, the pain of repentance.

However, this does not include Tang Qi.

After owning the “Book of Nothingness” and becoming the master of the Dreamland, Tang Qi entered a very strange state.

If it is strictly classified according to the level of the mysterious side, he still cannot be regarded as a “demi-god-level” extraordinary person, not even a “legendary-level”.

But if it is based on combat power, in a short period of time, even if it is an ancient goddess like “Nenerani”, Tang Qi has the power to resist. Once the power of pure divinity is exhausted, he falls back to the stage of surpassing the professional level, but not as good as the legendary level.

Unless, he does not hesitate to be polluted and continues to use the book of nothingness.

The book of nothingness, making him immune to the “power of repentance”.

Looking at the boy, Tang Qi saw that in his clean and sharp eyes, images of different periods and different places appeared.

Although the flickering was extremely fast, Tang Qi still saw a familiar scene:

In the city of Moses, during the Great Armageddon, he sacrificed the intestines of the evil god and used the Sims sword to blackmail the church.

Tang Qi’s expression changed, as if he had guessed something. In his mind, he first recalled the information corresponding to the original name.

“Francis Barrett, a strange boy who volunteered to be contained shortly after the Merada Special Education School was established. He has a frail body and a power like a god. Any creature of the chaotic and evil camp Or the superhuman, after he appears, it will collapse on its own.”

“He declared that he was about to die, and he had made many contributions to the establishment of the school. As a reward, the first-generation principal agreed to contain him. In the quarantine area, under the illumination of the white lighthouse, he fell into the deepest sleep.”

…

“The first source of danger?”

Tang Qi’s eyes were deep, and at this time, he finally realized what was wrong in the past.

There is an old detained student in the quarantine area, but he has never been curious to investigate.

“Psychological suggestion? Some kind of magic?”

In doubt, his eyes condensed and fell directly on the boy.

An extremely intense dim light erupted.

A group of pieces of information that confirmed his guess, but still extremely terrifying, exploded in his mind.

“Extraordinary Creature: Divine Avatar, one of the divine avatars left by Saint Confessor Martin Sims…on the verge of death!”

“It’s really Martin Sims!”

“When the witch school was established, he left a clone and arranged for the clone to sleep in the quarantine area until I woke him up? No, it didn’t have to be me who woke him up, maybe he woke up himself, or It was some other accident.”

Tang Qi blinked and managed his expression, but his thoughts became more and more tumultuous.

He looked directly at the “hedgehog”-like boy, watching the constantly flashing picture in his pupils.

Another guess emerged: “Receiving information from other avatars or thoughts?”

“Ok?”

Tang Qi seemed to have thought of something, and his expression froze.

In those pictures, the scene of him sacrificing the “Evil God’s Intestine” is clearly visible.

This means that the old man was watching the scene at the time.

It also means that his identity as a “furnace wizard” is exposed.

Just as he was thinking, the boy’s eyes quickly returned to calm.

His face, which was pierced with needles, pulled out a smile that made people look painful, but perfectly matched the smile in Tang Qi’s impression, that kind of free and easy, joking smile that made people want to complain.

The boy looked at Tang Qi, and the voice he had heard twice sounded again:

“A furnace wizard who is extremely conscientious and shameless to use my old man’s sword to blackmail the church, how could he be the key person? That guy Pyrrhus must have made a mistake. When it’s over, I know when it comes to prophecy, Piles. Luth certainly won’t be able to do that stinky thing second rot.”

The first conversation made Tang Qi more convinced that the boy was indeed a clone of Martin Sims.

I shouldn’t need to worry about revealing my identity as a furnace wizard…but what’s with this disgusting tone?

Pyrrhus, the “Holy Prophet” who is also one of the Twelve Saints?

The second rotten head, a member of the oldest evil organization “The Rotten Head”.

Without any extra guesswork, Tang Qi instantly realized that at this moment, there was a huge secret to be revealed in front of him.

Moreover, he passively blended in.

“Holy Prophet Pyrrhus predicted my existence in the Dark Ages, and told Martin Sims that the Holy Confessor arranged a clone to enter the isolation area in the depths of the secret realm in advance to sleep until he just woke up. ”

“No, no, Pyrrhus did not predict the identity of my furnace wizard, that is to say, the key person in his prediction points to… the principal of the Merada Special Education School?”

Thoughts flashed through quickly, Tang Qi looked extremely calm.

As if he was facing an ordinary boy at this time, not the saint hero who left a splendid glory in history.

The boy waited a moment and heard no response.

There was no angry counterattack, or the reverence of the saints.

He saw that the corners of Tang Qi’s mouth also raised an arc, imitating him, with the exact same joking smile, and then said: “Friendly reminder, Your Excellency Martin Sims, I’m afraid you don’t have much time for this avatar.”

When Tang Qi spoke, the boy immediately froze.

It seems that he never thought that, as a human hero of the Dark Age, the “senior” that all extraordinary people in this era should respect, he would actually be choked hard.

Just when Martin Sims was the avatar, thinking about how to educate Tang Qi.

Suddenly, a horrific accident happened.

The light needles all over the “boy”‘s body suddenly began to be polluted by a mixed light of black, yellow, and red. When the light appeared, Tang Qi seemed to feel it and raised his hands suddenly.

But seeing above, the fair skin began to rot.

Rotten flesh, pustules, and blood and water all appeared, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, they moved towards the bones.

At the same time, a terrible tingling and tingling spread from the neck towards the head.

“I’m rotting!”

Tang Qi had this thought in his mind.

The boy, also with a solemn expression, looked at the needles of light that fell off his body one by one because he was resisting rot, and said doubtfully, “Pillers said that the new principal of this broken school is a rude junior, but he didn’t say it, Are you still a crow mouth?”

After saying this, Martin Sims’ avatar seemed to finally remember what to do.

He waved his hand suddenly, and the “light needle” on his body immediately fell off at a faster speed, and immediately shot towards Tang Qi.

He subconsciously wanted to defend, but after a flash of light in his eyes, his movements stagnated.

In an instant, the needle of light swept through, the power of repentance intertwined with the rotten brilliance, pulling Tang Qi into another world:

Here, it seems to be an abandoned town.

Its original appearance can no longer be known because it was destroyed.

It has become a terrifying “extraordinary battlefield” that can pollute any pure soul. In Tang Qi’s eyes, he saw one after another of rotting human corpses. torture.

But even so, even a small piece of carrion is releasing an extremely strong pollution.

In addition, there are the corpses of the other party, mostly intact but extremely deformed corpses, dwarf dwarfs, conjoined twins, “elephant people” covered with tumors and parasites, dog-faced boys… Tang Qi instantly realized the identities of both parties.

“The head of rot!”

“Mysterious freak show!”

In my mind, another message immediately popped up.

A mysterious event recorded in the report left by Raphael before.

“The Rotten Head fights the mysterious freak show, in order to compete for an extraordinary person?”

As soon as this information emerged, Tang Qi immediately felt something.

He stood in the stinking, extremely polluted pile of rotten flesh, looking towards the end of the battlefield.

There, a mountain was piled up, a mountain built purely from corpses.

On the top of the mountain, sitting alone.

It was a young man in a sackcloth robe, looking a little old, with a face of suffering. In front of him lay a rotting corpse whose head had been decapitated, and a kneeling figure. And a man with a face on the back of his head.

The two faces of the deformed man are wearing clown masks.

His body, which was melting, disintegrated immediately after a “knight’s sword” exuding the brilliance of repentance pierced his heart, turning into light spots and drifting away.

Tang Qi’s eyes narrowed and fell on the side of the young man.

There, lay a picture that made Tang Qi feel very familiar.

The Road to Repentance…Treasure Map!

“The Rotten Head and the Freak Show have both lost, and the Sims’ inheritor has become the final winner?”

In Tang Qi’s heart, this guess just came up.

At this moment, sitting on the “corpse mountain”, a young ascetic who was suspected of having acquired the inheritance of Martin Sims, he turned his head, and his deep eyes crossed the far distance, and looked at Tang Qi.

A storm of decay, distortion and holiness swept through Tang Qi’s body.

At this moment, he seemed to see his body begin to rot and become deformed again, but soon, the “repentance radiance” from the inside out began to dispel all this.

The first thing to be purified is the deformed twisting power.

But before the power of decay dissipated, the young man suddenly withdrew his gaze.

While the storm receded, Tang Qi saw an even more horrifying picture.

puff!

On the right side of the young man’s neck, a huge pustule suddenly appeared and exploded in an instant. An unimaginable head, completely rotten and covered with pus and blood, drilled out from it.

When this “rotten head” appeared, half of the youth’s body immediately began to rot.

The severe pain swept through the soul and body of the young man, but he gritted his teeth, the knight sword full of repentance, slashed horizontally, and after a soft sound, the rotten head fell, but in the blink of an eye. During this time, a new head was born at the wound.

Next, no matter how many times he beheaded, he couldn’t behead that head, nor could he remove the terrible pollution in his body.

The cold voice that made the soul tremble sounded in this disgusting battlefield.

“Jie Jie Jie… It’s useless, I have already reminded you, the inheritance left by Sims has long been integrated with my ‘second rotten leader’, if you want to inherit the power of the Holy Penitent, you must Get through this test.”

“This is another duel between me and Sims after a long period of time. You are just a humble pawn who is too greedy for power… Now, hand me the key.”

“laugh!”

Following this voice, the young man’s right hand suddenly lost control.

Incomparably cruel, pierced directly into his heart.

And use rotten fingers, dig something inside.

Soon, half of the young man’s face was in pain, while the other half showed a smile.

“I found it!”

The voice fell, and the palm pulled out the heart.

But in his hand was not the imaginary “key”, but a quill stained with carrion and pus.

It released a pure, god-like brilliance, melting the rotten palm in an instant, and then in the void, it sketched out familiar sentences bit by bit.

“The way you don’t do it yourself is the way of magic!”

When this sentence seems to contain the truth, it is displayed in the void.

The face of the young ascetic monk who had been suffering all the time, suddenly calmed down, and even showed a peaceful smile.

The other half of his face turned from a smile to anger.

“Martin Sims!”

“Boom!”

In the roar of anger, the second rotten head suddenly turned his head and devoured his own flesh and blood frantically.

But this couldn’t be stopped. That quill, that sentence, burst into an unimaginable brilliance, instantly piercing the masking magic shrouded in the sky over the entire town, the light of repentance, spilling down, revealing this disgusting and rotten battlefield in the haze Under the moonlight.

Almost in an instant, Tang Qi saw that in the surrounding void, eyes and wills came from a long distance.

The battlefield, exposed!

Tang Qi found that his body had completely turned into nothingness, and it seemed that he would leave here in the next second.

Before leaving, in his eyes, on the “corpse mountain”, there was a young ascetic monk inherited from Sims. The will and eyes that came over said:

“The teacher told me that it is related to the cataclysm, and the key to the biggest secret of the origin of the blue star is hidden in…”

“Shut up!”

Before the young man could finish speaking, his throat had been bitten off by the rotten head, and the second rotten head took his place and became the master of the body. The rotten radiance spread to the other half of the body in an instant, and the left hand holding the knight’s sword also fell under his control.

The second rot leader, with his rotten eyeballs, looked at almost all the “big men” in the Federation.

Jie Jie sneered a few times, and swung the real “Sword of Repentance” at will, but saw that in the void, a door opened.

What appeared on the other end of the portal was not somewhere in the real world, but a rotten dark universe with countless pieces of flesh floating around, just when he was about to control this “inherited body” to jump into this rotten universe.

Suddenly, the “quill pen”, which had been silent, swiped abruptly.

But before that rotten universe, another door opened, but inside was a boundless world full of infinite weirdness.

mystery!

The irresistible force swallowed the body with two heads in an instant.

…

A sense of “dizziness” poured out, and Tang Qi suddenly looked in front of him.

came back!

In front of him is still the boy full of needles, Francis Barrett.

But at this moment, the light needle on the boy’s body has almost fallen.

The dozens of remaining ones are also being rapidly dyed black, and one by one, they are separated from the gradually rotten flesh.

Really dying, the last “light needle” fell, and his avatar would completely collapse.

Tang Qi’s mind came up with this idea.

Sims’ voice also sounded at this moment:

“This time, my time is really running out, you can start asking.”

This sound, like a roaring alarm bell, made Tang Qi quickly enter a state of extreme thinking.

Don Qi didn’t ask what Sims and the Holy Prophet Pyrrhus were planning, and what did it have to do with him?

At this moment, there were a lot of conjectures in his mind.

“The treasure map of the road of repentance is real, and one of them does point to the inheritance left by Martin Sims, but it contains not only the inheritance of the confessor, but also a ‘second rot head’. Prove that the treasure map was spread by the people of the Rotten Head?”

“Martin Sims and the second corrupt leader had a confrontation in the Dark Age, and it seemed that the Holy Penitent won that time.”

“Martin Sims holds a key that hides the biggest secret of Origin Star, and is related to the cataclysm that forced all the gods to fall asleep…?”

With thoughts surging, Tang Qi looked cold and solemn, looked directly at Sims, and quickly asked:

“The key, what is it?”

When the question was asked, several light needles fell off the boy’s body.

“It’s one person!”

The answer entered his mind, and Tang Qi almost thought about it.

Stopping quickly, he continued:

“The cause of the cataclysm? What is the purpose of the wars of the gods?”

The two questions in a row are the biggest unsolved mysteries on the mysterious side.

And Sims’s answer, as always, was terse.

“Eternal, everything is for eternity.”

After Sims finished speaking, more than a dozen light needles fell, and his body began to collapse rapidly.

“Who is the victor of the cataclysm? When will the gods return? Are you still alive…”

Tang Qi’s fourth question didn’t come out, and Sims’ clone had collapsed to the neck.

He looked at Tang Qi and calmly replied: “There is no winner in the cataclysm!”

“When the spiritual tide reaches its peak!”

“Am I still alive…”

“you guess!”

The word with a familiar taste was spit out, the last light needle fell, and Sims’ head disintegrated.

The light of repentance and the light of decay collided, and completely dissipated in front of Tang Qi.

ps: The foreshadowing at the end of this volume is not easy to write, so I am so late, everyone forgive me, this chapter is two-in-one for everyone to watch. In addition, I would like to thank book friend Fei_Er for the reward of the leader of the alliance. The sixth leader of this book is about to gather all the dragons. Yelling in the middle of the night, asking for your monthly pass.