The Righteous Player(s) - Chapter 939

[Chapter 460]

Black Marmoni.

Annan had heard the term, a special term from ancient Greek astrologers.

The root of this term comes from one-third of the legendary Greek goddess Nix, “the goddess of causation and fate” Hermamene.

In ancient Greece, “fate” was an irreversible destiny.

Even the gods are bound by fate.

The ancient Greek astrologers came up with a concept…that is “universal destiny”, his “hermameni”.

The reason why a man is a man, not a dog or a tree; the reason why he is male and not female, the reason why he is blond instead of black, the reason why he is blood type A instead of O, is because of him. determined by the Black Marmoni.

The “universal destiny” that is born with and cannot be changed by acquired luck is the black mammoni of a “biological”.

And when the concept entered Gnosticism, it became an overwhelming, absolute destiny given by the Creator.

Just as the prisoners are bound by the terms and rules of the prison to keep them from leaving; the Creator is also using the “universal destiny” to restrain mortals, so as to maintain its absolute rule forever-this universal destiny is the so-called “universal destiny”. “Himamene”.

if it is like this.

Then this great-level spell… is probably one of the inner triangle spells representing the number “two”.

Maybe it was used to… counteract Miss Lucky, or Yaon’s spell?

Annan couldn’t figure out for the time being what the effect of this great spell was.

But as far as the current performance is concerned…

it at least has the possibility of preventing Vladimir from being killed by the pardoner.

Annan fixed his eyes on Vladimir’s right hand.

The wound that had been bitten by Annan before was emitting black smoke.

It drifted to the Rubik’s Cube suspended in the air, and the pure black Rubik’s Cube was spinning quietly.

“—Don’t try again, Your Excellency the Pardoner.”

Vladimir’s head lay on the ground, and he said plainly: “After Hemameni is activated, the gods can’t kill me.”

He said.

The head that fell to the ground suddenly disappeared and returned to him without warning.

There wasn’t even blood gushing out, and the clothes didn’t get dirty.

As if the attack did not exist at all.

But Annan also found another meaning from his words:

“You mean… only mortals can kill you?”

“You can understand that too,”

Vladimir said calmly.

Suddenly, his jewel-like pupils turned into something as dark as an abyss.

“—Then now, I will tell you about some of its abilities.” It

was a dangerous word and deed that exposed his own abilities.

But Annan felt a little discomfort at all – his back was slightly cold and numb, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Is it the type of ability to gain an advantage by revealing one’s own secrets?

Annan vaguely guessed the other party’s intention.

…but even so, he had to listen.

Intelligence is simply too important for an enemy to fight with completely unknown capabilities.

Even if you know that there must be fraud, you have to listen.

This is an upright [Yang Conspiracy].

“When a being higher in soul than me tries to interfere with me, Hermameni will enter a closed state. My destiny will be completely solidified and will no longer accept any changes. Even the gods, It can’t exert any influence on me.”

Vladimir said slowly: “That is to say, now I am invincible. I do not accept other existences other than me and exert any influence on me.

” Save a piece of data as read-only.

He no longer accepts any modifications, then this is absolute immortality.

It’s as if he doesn’t exist in this world, it’s just an image… It’s like opening a golden body and entering a temporary invincibility.

Therefore…

“…You can’t have any influence on other people, right?”

Annan suddenly said: “So if you really want to kill me, you can’t keep this state.

” Any part of the object is directly or indirectly related…that is to say, the causality generated between one of the objects actually affects all the parts.

No one can be alone.

The process of influencing others also affects itself.

on the other hand.

If you want to not be influenced by anything… then you can’t influence other people either.

Otherwise, as long as there is any interference with the outside world, it will more or less receive the “reaction force” from fate.

Then there’s no such thing as “don’t accept any more changes”.

“As expected of you, Your Majesty.”

Vladimir smiled: “If you want to avoid the influence of ‘destiny’ on yourself to the greatest extent, then the only way is to reduce the connection with the world to the extreme.

” ] is one of the effects of this.

It cuts me off from the world, and that’s why…” Before he

finished speaking,

Annan heard Vladimir’s echo in his heart:

[On the other hand, I communicated my secrets with you. This process has greatly deepened the connection between us. It has made the relationship between us closer…]

Annan’s pupils suddenly tightened.

He felt severe discomfort in his heart.

It was not palpitations, nor was it Angina pectoris. More like…

Annan clenched the three sirens in his hands, and looked at Vladimir, who was gradually walking towards him, in amazement.

In Annan’s eyes, Vladimir is like an illusion that does not exist, an illusion-because as he approaches him, the sublime fake behind him, the elemental field under his feet does not approach him, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com but still stopped in place.

[It’s more like the resonance of heart and heart, right] It’s

like hearing Annan’s voice.

Vladimir’s voice sounded in Annan’s heart.

He stepped forward and wanted to touch Annan’s face again.

Snapped!

But Annan raised his left hand like a conditioned reflex, trying to pat Vladimir’s hand away.

He did slap his hands away.

But Annan could clearly feel that it wasn’t the feeling of touching the back of his hand at all.

If I had to describe it, it was like being shot into a pool of sweet and sticky syrup.

And at that moment, fragments of memory flashed through Annan’s mind.

– That’s Vladimir’s memory.

Annan raised his left hand and saw that it seemed to be melting.

Just a moment of contact with Vladimir, Annan’s body seemed to begin to dissolve

… No, no.

“You… are also melting.”

Annan clearly captured this detail.

At the moment of contact with his own hand, a small part of Vladimir’s hand also melted.

Or rather, it’s not melting.

Rather, it is a precursor to fusion.

(End of this chapter)