Chapter 187 Reversal Ceremony
Chapter 187 Reversal Ceremony
Bang, bang, bang.
The train is running on the track, the whistle is blowing in the distance.
"Would you like a drink? I'm a bounty hunter and bartender, nicknamed Silver Moon. Your name is Rhine, right?"
In front of the bar, Jiang He's sight came out of the darkness. He checked his own condition first. All the gains from the previous cycle were there. Several modules were loaded on the Wilderness Hunter Armor, and the gluttony progress bar was 10%.
"A glass of iced rum."
"Wait a moment." The silver-haired lady turned around and prepared.
"Compared with the enemy's speculation, I should be Baalzebub, that is, Beelzebub. The reason why I still failed to complete the main mission after finding out my identity and weaknesses... is because Beelzebub has not been born yet, strictly speaking."
“The past is the future, and the future is the past.”
"In the Mobius time loop, I will become Beelzebub next, which means I was already Beelzebub in the past."
"This is the only way to complete the main mission."
Jiang He sent a message to Mo Shuihua, briefly explaining his speculation and asking about the situation over there.
The memories of these players did not return to the origin during the time loop, which is consistent with the concept of "Person Theory".
As a player, you are a walker of the origin. Facing this high-level power, you have the invisible benefit of maintaining your self. At the same time, the invisible son is also vaguely not bound by the cycle, as he has the high-ranking protection of the Toad God.
[Boss, the Green Zombie, the Boundary Master, and the Harpy are completely embedded in the loop. I beat them up. Now they have no active or passive skills, only their physical fitness is preserved. They have truly become the company's deputy team leaders. In addition, the killer 007 ran away.]
Ink Painting replied immediately.
Jiang He pondered. The players died and their souls were shattered. Even if time went back, the three could not be resurrected. Perhaps the power of the Mobius time ring was not enough. In short, his goal now became to become Beelzebub.
"Disease, flies, gluttony."
At dusk, the glow falls on the Gobi Desert.
"Your iced rum." The silver-haired waitress brought out the drink. There was no ice ball in the glass, but cube-shaped crushed ice. Because someone did not take the initiative to introduce his identity this time, she resisted the desire to talk.
There were whispers behind me.
Jiang He drank the wine in one gulp, then took out his Whale Song revolver and shot Hans and William dead at the table with two shots.
"Killed!"
"what!"
"Follow me to the other carriage!"
There was chaos in the carriage. The silver-haired lady fell and hit the corner of the table while fleeing in a hurry, and died on the spot.
Jiang He understood what was happening. The other party did not apologize by dying in the last cycle. This guy's script might have been set for accidental death.
He went straight to the front of the train. The conductor tried to draw his gun and fire back, but the revolver was shot out of his hand.
"Sir, this train is protected by the Sheriff of Rock Town, and no cowboy can shoot faster than him, except for the big thief White."
The conductor raised his hands in surrender, glanced out the window, and suddenly his face changed drastically. He shouted hurriedly:
"Brake quickly, there's someone on the track!"
The conductor quickly reached out to grab the brake lever, only to see five people on the track jumping and waving their hands to signal the train to stop.
boom!
Bullets flew out of the muzzle and the flight attendant fell in a pool of blood.
The conductor trembled and said, "Sir, there may be something wrong with the track ahead. I must be responsible for the safety of the passengers."
"Whatever, just bump into it."
Jiang He pointed the gun at the other person's forehead.
"You can't do this! Kill me..."
boom!
The train conductor also fell in a pool of blood.
"baffling."
Jiang He put away the Whale Song, he really wanted to die.
The train passed by quickly and the three robbers were smashed into pieces because they could not dodge in time. The leading robber cursed loudly.
"Damn it Jon, don't let me find you, this is different from what we agreed!" Jiang He took out a sniper rifle and shot the leading robber and the remaining members to death.
Noisy!
The train arrived at the station ten minutes later.
Jiang He was the first to get off the car. He walked through the bustling crowd and came straight to a black-skinned kid.
"I didn't mess with you, country bumpkin."
The dark-skinned kid couldn't help but take a step back.
Jiang He laughed dumbly: "I took the train all the way just to kill you."
The black-skinned kid realized something was wrong and turned around to run, and a long rope fell and accurately caught his neck.
"Let me go, you redneck, my uncle is the sheriff!"
"Don't worry, please fly the kite."
Jiang He dragged the black-skinned kid to the side of the road, threw the rope over the street lamp, and then pulled it hard.
Wow!
The black-skinned kid rubbed against the ground and quickly flew into the air. The rope was tied around his neck, causing him to struggle frantically, with his limbs waving wildly.
"Stop it!"
The sheriff stormed out from the second floor.
Jiang He let go and stretched again, repeating this twice. The black-skinned kid was completely motionless. His neck stretched and grew more than ten centimeters taller for free.
The sheriff pulled out his gun and said viciously, "You are more shameless than White to do this to a child."
Jiang He took out the second long rope. He had a feeling that this thing would become a necessity for him in the future.
Ten seconds later.
The sheriff was hung from a street lamp and struggled wildly.
Jiang He stretched hard a few times and made another sunny doll, and came to the conclusion at the same time.
"It seems that the Invisible Son is also dead."
Now he has the appearance of the indigenous blacksmith Rhine, rather than the blond new immigrant Hans. An indigenous person's repeated actions that go beyond the script settings are bound to attract attention. For Dawn Company, now is not the time for maintenance. Considering the experience of the new immigrants, it may be tolerable, but as long as the Invisible Son who knows everything is alive, he will most likely test and respond.
Chaos broke out in the streets.
Jiang He raised his fingertips, and dense swarms of rotten flies flew out of the ring. At the same time, colorful spots of light bloomed on his fingers.
Hellish smallpox, a perfect-level blood poison derivative ability.
Smallpox is one of the oldest and most lethal diseases in human history. It has lasted for more than 3 years and caused the deaths of 5 to million people in a century.
Hell smallpox shortens the incubation period to within a few hours. It is transmitted through the respiratory tract and contact. This disease acts on the soul and flesh, and continues to grow with vitality as nourishment. The specific manifestation is festering and death all over the body.
Due to the close contact, the two corpses on the street lamp seats had begun to drip with rotten pus.
Jiang He chose a ransacked house and started the second promotion ceremony of the Blood Bat Knight.
The carrier, the symbol, and the elements have not changed.
The only difference is the original formula.
The original formula of the chivalric rite was past-present-future.
Now he is experiencing and in a Mobius time loop, where the past is the future and the future is the past.
"The second knight promotion ceremony, or the reverse ceremony, is based on the future-present-past formula. It is very different from the original Grand Knight ceremony. If your physical fitness is insufficient, forcing the transition will only lead to the fate of the Aphid Emperor. However, if you make your soul weapon more perfect, you should be able to gain powerful abilities."
Jiang He lay in a crude pool filled with his own blood, with the Everlasting Regret Dragon Spear as a guard beside him.
He was gradually drowned in blood.
(End of this chapter)