Asian Girl Completion Manual.

Chapter 488 105. Morning Light
Under the wrapping of the black mud, Fisher's consciousness didn't turn off like a power outage. Instead, he felt more and more awake, as excited as if he had been injected with [-] injections of stimulants.

It's just that at this moment, an unexpected change seems to have taken place in him from top to bottom.

The first is the level of consciousness.

He suddenly saw a lot of unknown and unrecognizable knowledge, which was engraved into his brain like a signal, but when he recalled the magic knowledge he had learned in the past, it seemed that the knowledge could not be read , brought only deep pain.

"Ahhhh!"

Fisher let out a roar. At this moment, the feeling of madness when he read the Soul Completion Handbook in the past once again filled his head, as if it was about to overflow, all his seven orifices gushed out like that. Black mud like black mud, I don't know what it is.

He seemed to see the vast starry sky, as if he saw the strange shining celestial bodies, as if he saw the strange existence curled up in a dark corner, or lodged under the wrapping of bright stars.

Just seeing those great, indescribable existences, Fisher's body almost collapsed, but for some reason, his consciousness was extraordinarily clear, as if he was completely unaffected.

Fisher's consciousness kept shuttling in this completely strange, magnificent, and silent world, until the cold loneliness filled his body, and he heard a faint singing from his heart .

The voice and language that serve as the carrier of the singing voice are really too difficult to understand, but Fisher seems to be guided by the singing voice, as if he has become one of it, and follows the endless voice that runs through the universe...

Instead of getting further and further away, it brought Fisher to the place he was most familiar with.

In the deep night of the Dragon Continent, Fisher's consciousness floated up following the singing, and he stepped over the camel next to him as if nothing had happened, and crossed the coast he walked just now, until the singing brought him When passing by the devastated beach below, he seemed to see the battered whale race below.

His consciousness suddenly froze in place, so he spoke softly,

"Wait a minute..."

When he said these words, he felt absurd at first, even he himself didn't know why he spoke to the singing voice or existence around him that he didn't know the origin of, but he just felt a faint sense of intimacy.

But the second after he spoke, the movement of the singing actually stopped slowly.

Sorobato, who seems to be falling into madness below, is entangled layer by layer with the hook kiss that has fallen into a desperate situation, intending to completely inhale him and forge it to become his next proud work.

The moment the singing stopped, Sorobato's crazy expression also turned around. He looked around and said in doubt and surprise,

"Life, O Gospel of Life, let me hear your voice..."

"Ah, I heard it, I heard it..."

Fisher didn't look at the other party. At this moment, he looked soberly at Gookie who was tied up by him, and saw that his limbs were severed and he was in danger...

Fisher wanted to save him.

The invisible singing voice seemed to feel Fisher's wishes, and the next moment, the invisible singing voice that seemed to be raving became clearer.

After listening for a little longer, Fisher actually understood what the other party was singing or saying as if he had learned it without a teacher.
"Say... say... say..."

Does it want to say something to that strange angel?
Fisher was silent for a moment, then spoke softly to the angel,

"Go to hell…"

The next moment, as if the words could not be followed, the singing voice next to him suddenly became high-pitched.As Fisher's voice fell, something in the weird angel's body instantly gave Fisher a warm response, like a devout believer who had followed him for a long time, "whoosh" threw Soroba away Torun.

The next moment, Sorobato disintegrated on his own in bewilderment, and the seriously injured Gook Kiss escaped from danger and fell to the ground. A few shadowy shadows who had been paying attention to this place in the distance also popped out of their heads...

Fisher heaved a sigh of relief, as if he had settled something on his mind. In the next second, the singing voice continued to float up without stopping, like a pair of gentle hands, but he didn't know the specific direction or direction. destination.

He just kept following the song.

As time went by, Fisher found that he could understand more and more words. Although they seemed to be discontinuous and difficult to identify like pieces of broken glass, Fisher I'm finally not listening to the bible.

Only to hear the invisible voice sing,

"Singer...center...thousands...soul..."

In this way, Fisher was moved by the other party, and everything around him seemed to change in front of him at this moment, until everything around him turned into a deep darkness, and only a few blinking stars stared at him. singular space.

Here, Fisher's originally clear consciousness felt a great joy. Like a baby about to sleep, his consciousness became more and more drowsy. I am afraid that even if his favorite demi-human lady came to him, he would not recognize...

It was a dreadful lethargy indeed.

Fisher only vaguely remembered that he crossed the dots of stars; crossed a spreading building that was created by an unknown strange civilization; crossed countless struggling oceans like bubbles...

In the turmoil, Fisher finally realized that the invisible singing voice in front of him seemed to be taking him somewhere. No matter where it was, he only felt that he was getting farther and farther away from the place he was originally familiar with.

In his mind, the shadows of the ladies and important people he had met suddenly exploded, and he suddenly woke up and stayed in the same place, no longer following the singing beside him to advance in the starry sky here.

The singing voice that made Fisher feel friendly beside him could feel his will acutely. Its voice was a little higher, as if urging him to move forward, but Fisher didn't move his footsteps anyway.

Fisher completely remembered that he had gone back to the past to deal with death, and Renee was still waiting for him in the future.

And at this moment, I am still in the process of advancing to the mythical rank!

This may be a confusing bewitchment, because his way of advancing is a bit different from others, he must return to his own body, only the unity of body and soul can enter the myth.

"…I want to go back."

"..."

Thinking of this, Fisher suddenly opened his mouth and said this to the singing voice.Before the other party could react, he resolutely walked back, no longer following the beautiful singing voice.

The singing around stopped abruptly, but at this moment, Fisher vaguely felt a touch of disappointment from the other party, but soon that feeling disappeared.

It didn't mean to stop Fisher, but it dissipated little by little, receding slowly towards a certain direction in the dark deep sky like a tide.

That direction is like the end and the ultimate, and the singing seems to come from here.

The process of going back was much easier than Fisher imagined. Instead of seeing the scene when he went back, he quickly found his body.

Strangely, the black mud covering his body has completely disappeared, only revealing himself covered with dense ∞ symbols all over his body.

Everything was normal, and Fisher felt unprecedentedly relaxed, as if the mythical rank was right in front of him, but soon he would regret thinking so.

The reason lies in his soul.

He couldn't wait to reintegrate into his body again. Under the guidance of a breath that could break all rules, Fisher's tyrannical body and soul began to be closely connected, but until he felt a sharp pain from both soul and body Only then did he realize that his soul was even more distorted by a thousand times than before.

"hiss!"

The severe pain was more unbearable than the torture of playing the pipa, like cutting Fisher's ribs one by one with a razor.

In reality, Fischer's body began to undergo unimaginable distortions accompanied by a jaw-dropping crackling sound. Countless strange knowledge hidden in his mind began to emerge at this moment, making him about to reunite with his soul at this moment. The two-in-one flesh made it extremely difficult to adapt.

"Crackling!"

"Roar…"

In the forest at night, harsh, seemingly unreal human beings came and went, with a wriggling shadow rampaging through the woods, causing regular fluctuations one after another.

The tethered camel in the distance trembled with fright at the sound inside at this moment. It didn't even dare to sing, and buried its head in the obstacle piled up with fallen leaves as if pretending to be dead, acting like an ostrich, but did not leave.

Of course, maybe it wasn't because it was so loyal to Fisher that it was reluctant to leave his side.

The reason is that before Fisher advanced, he tied up the camel, and it couldn't walk even if it wanted to, that's all.

……

……

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Even though it was only morning, the forest was not quiet. Compared with the previous forest, many trees fell down abruptly.There were traces on the ground that seemed to be caused by some kind of giant monsters, ten meters deep holes, scratches, and countless black slime, making the forest in the early morning look like hell.

"call…"

But at the end of the forest at this moment, a naked man was embracing his body, his muscular muscles were still surging, as if strange eyes were moving wildly.

Fisher squinted one eye exhaustedly, looking at the dark sky at this moment. In his mind, all kinds of strange knowledge kept hitting his reason and made him close to madness.

Don't think that he has calmed down so quietly at this moment, it's just because he has no energy at all.

Fisher was panting heavily, not even daring to move, he was afraid that if he moved his body, he would be disintegrated and turned into some kind of deformed monster.

In such extreme torment, Fisher's brain went blank, and all living consciousness was used to resist the madness from the depths of his soul.

He didn't think about anything, even dying at this moment...

Fisher's squinted eyes closed little by little tiredly, but the weird squirming of his body became more and more obvious, until the next second, a warm light suddenly came from the east, passing through the place knocked down by his deformed body. Trees and soil fell on his face.

Is it daylight?

Fisher thought so.

Perhaps because of the warmth of the sun, Fisher accidentally opened his eyes again.

In the haze, he vaguely saw a figure in a white robe squatting in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

The other party's short golden curly hair was not messy in front of her pair of blue golden dilated pupils.She kept squatting barefoot like that, floating in front of the embarrassed Fisher at a distance of only one millimeter from the soil, tilting her head and looking at him.

"Helaire..."

Whispering, Fisher opened his mouth like this, as if he was trying to determine whether it was a hallucination.

Until the next moment, the beautiful and holy angel in front of him in the morning light heard his words, and really stretched out his hands to Fisher like an apostle in heaven who came to save believers in trouble in the world. He slowly took his head into his arms.

Her scrutinizing squatting posture also sank a little bit, turning into a side sitting that didn't touch any dirt, and she barely stopped until she placed the back of Fisher's head on her thigh hidden under the white robe.

In the morning light, for some reason, the pain that almost drove Fisher crazy was getting away a little bit, and he only felt extremely warm.

"How did you come?"

But for a moment when he gained strength, his opening score was still not high—maybe it was just that Fisher suddenly had the attribute of being upright in front of this evil angel in front of him?

Herrell, who was holding his head, didn't care about his words at all. Instead, she felt that Fisher missed her very much, so she asked him with a smile,
"How about it, you finally see me, are you going to be so moved that you want to cry?"

"..."

Fisher closed his eyes, turned his head sideways, and leaned into her arms. He didn't cry, but just gently rubbed against her body,
"One thing, I felt like I was really going to die just now."

The smile on Helaier's face suddenly brightened several times, but he didn't say anything.

She raised her head, looked at the slowly rising sun in the sky, and suddenly said,

"Be confident, you won't die even if the world ends."

"Aren't you a little too confident?"

"Because I'm here, I've been watching your condition for the past four days..."

Herrell lifted Fisher's temples and made a bowstring movement, pouted at Fisher by the way, attracted his attention, and added what he hadn't finished.
"Don't forget, you still have the arrow left by Cupid on your body."

"Cupid's arrow means, have I succeeded, but I still feel a little... Wait a minute, what are you talking about, four days?"

Fisher originally wanted to say that his state was still very wrong. Although he was more comfortable staying with Herrell now, he was still not sure that he had successfully advanced to the mythical rank.

Until he vaguely noticed the change of time, he advanced for four whole days?

But in fact, this is not the key, Fisher is not such a person who cares about time.

The point is, if these four days have passed, wouldn't tomorrow be the day agreed with Herrell?

Does this already mean that Herrell is very close to the gender transition that is about to take place?

No wonder, at this moment, Fisher also seemed to smell a little charming and warm fragrance, but he didn't know where it came from.

Fisher, who was lying in Herrell's arms, blinked, then raised his head to look at her, but only saw the folds of the undulating white robe and her smiling face.

But He Laer just smiled so brightly, and looked directly at him with his chin in his hands.

Immediately afterwards, she stretched out a finger and dangled it on his lips, like fishing, but she didn't know if she was fishing for Fisher's tongue.

The white fingers just shook like that, occasionally rubbing Fisher's lips slightly, and there was an itch like an electric shock.

"Hmm, what's wrong?"

Herrele in front of me is still shrouded in the holy morning light, dazzling like a real angel, but at this moment, in her smiling expression and condescending gaze, her true character seems to be glimpsed, thus blooming a deadly temptation .

Facing her eyes and smile at this moment, Fisher dodged his eyes for a moment for the first time, and even his words became awkward,
"It's nothing, I just want to ask how Tang Ze, who has been entrusted to you to look after these days, is doing..."

Pausing for a moment, Herrell still kept smiling, which seemed to be a silent reply.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Fisher said again,
"By the way, I have prepared a little gift for you."

"Oh, specially prepared for me?"

Angel Herrell has been activated again.

"...I just found something interesting by the way, it's not really a specialty."

"Oh, so. That is to say, when you find something, the first thing you think of is me?"

"Have I succeeded in advancing? I don't feel anything..."

Fisher closed his eyes and said so, but before he finished speaking, he was kissed gently by Herrell, who was holding his head, and it just landed on his forehead like a dragonfly on water.

"Hahahaha, you are so cute..."

"..."

Fisher's face darkened, and he said before that he didn't like others to praise him for being cute, but Heller especially liked to do it.

The point is that it is also difficult to pursue her, Fisher.The cunning angel always added a faint kiss as a gift when he uttered such vicious words, which made Fisher overwhelmed.

He didn't bother to pay attention to this evil angel, but to be honest, his condition suddenly improved by more than a little bit, and even his squirming limbs slowly regained consciousness, but there was still a little tinnitus in his ears, and occasionally there was a little babbling of unknown meaning That's all.

In the end, he didn't move, and suddenly found that for some reason, there was a pitch-black horn like a black goat lying quietly in his arms.

"what is this?"

Looking at the items in his arms, Fisher rubbed his temples with some headaches, asking so doubtingly.

(End of this chapter)