Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 268 Complete and Incomplete

Compared with the top-level souls of the twin goddesses, Barbara's souls are naturally incomparable. After all, 100 pieces of glass with a hardness of 6 are still no match for a diamond with a hardness of 10.

A solid piece of glass that is beautifully polished can look like a diamond.

A diamond that is broken beyond repair can sometimes be like glass.

When the precondition for comparing the two is defined as [completeness], do you still need to think about it?

The point is: this is a necessary prerequisite for taking them out of this world as Mark promised.

The breathing of the goddesses suddenly became rapid.

In reality, Muse pretended not to care and dipped the bread in jam: [Wait, so many crazy and desperate soul fragments, have no effect on you? 】

[Mark used a borrowed artifact to cross into the parallel worlds where my clones are in some way I don't know, and rescued me before I fell or fell. 】Barbara took a small bowl of mouthwash gracefully and finished rinsing.

[All soul fragments? ] Litchel said in surprise.

[Of course not all of them.To be precise, I still forcibly merged many fallen soul fragments.It's just compared to those fragments with tragic and hopeless memories.Among those soul fragments that were destroyed without knowing anything, there were not many negative spirits.After I absorbed them one by one, it did not pose a heavy burden to my spirit, and was within an acceptable range.Rather, it is with these horrific memories infused into my soul that I am infinitely grateful to Mark. 】

It must be a relatively labor-saving way to get rid of the most negative fragments and absorb the relatively easy ones.

But save yourself, the power, time and energy required to enter so many parallel worlds to save a goddess' soul fragment will be enormous.

Several goddesses had such a conjecture.

Barbara's last words were undoubtedly the last straw that overwhelmed their reserved hearts: [However, I can feel that Mark is very tired, and he seems a little bored. 】

These words once again stimulated the goddesses.

tired?Annoyed?Isn't the next step bad?

No wonder Mark didn't do anything these days, he looked sick and couldn't lift anything except his trousers.

Really wait until Mark is bored, this boat is not easy to get on.

Barbara, who won the first place, can have a complete soul, what will follow?Will it be more perfunctory?

If Barbara is taken away at 80% of the state, that's okay, if it's their turn, it will only be at 50%, and if you want to leave at that time, wouldn't it be them who are miserable?
Except for Angelina, the other three goddesses looked at each other and saw the same worry in each other's eyes.

Fortunately, a young man in his early 20s is full of worldly desires.

Unknowingly, the atmosphere of this breakfast changed.

Sage Mark's left eyelid twitched.

Huh?Is it my illusion?
Why does Muse keep playing with the treble clef earring on her left ear, revealing her sexy collarbone by the way?
Why did Litchel habitually hold her manuscript paper, but when fanning herself, she brushed her hair, revealing the strength of her chest that had been deliberately concealed before?

Also, why did Pei Ting, who had been hiding in the painting before, suddenly show a perfect woman in her flying oil painting?Or body paint?This curve... Jie Jie, cough cough, no, I seem to have exposed something.

Mark thought that all the goddesses suddenly became abnormal, and then looked at Barbara's sexy as always, and the goddess of the lake still surrounded by mist, and he felt that something happened that he didn't know.

Young people are aggressive, Ma Qilang immediately secretly contacted Barbara in the soul circuit: 【Barbara!What did you just say to them? 】

[It's nothing, they found that my soul is complete. 】

【…】

Case solved!
No wonder the reactions of the goddesses changed drastically.

Mark suddenly felt that this was his destiny—if he boarded my Caribbean and swam in that pool, he would never be able to escape.

His expression suddenly became a little playful.

What kind of serious work will these goddesses who have been dignified and dignified for 1000 years do?

Thinking of this, he was not in a hurry.

This is like opening a blind box. Anyway, he has invested so much and knows what the lower limit of the blind box is. Since it is worth the money, just wait for the last moment to open the package.

He opened the system interface and counted his gains from traveling through so many parallel worlds.

[The host killed the tentacles of Samikina of Deathstroke 298 times, the completeness of statistics is 89.37%, the weakness is 100%, the recommended attack mode is...]

[The host killed the plague demon general Uber 71 times, and the data integrity is 100%...]

[The host killed the angry big demon Dulong Kesa 31 times, and the data integrity was 72%...]

……

With the help of the [Agamoto's Eye Replica] given by Mei Mumu, Mark was able to almost kill the subordinates of the four major apocalypse demon gods and the seven sinful demon kings before meeting each other in the main world. A series of neutral or partial evil sects.

In a sense, he was full of hatred.

Although he never masked his face, once he saved Barbara's avatar, that small part of space, time, and even history was lost.

He didn't know if he was doing the right thing. He always felt that the replica was obviously weak, unable to preserve that part of time and space intact, and every time he reversed that short period of history, it would collapse.

He can't control that much, as long as he achieves his goal anyway.

After breakfast, Mark inspected the Mechanicus' workshop as usual, checked his own armaments, and dealt with some government affairs.

He didn't know what kind of changes would be brought to the situation because he saved Barbara in this way...

At the same time, a prayer hall in the Temple of Reincarnation.

Now, with a new war of gods looming, the covenant between the orthodox churches has officially come to an end—because the covenant was only signed for 997 years.

This is a very delicate time point, just stuck in the late stage of the God War, when everyone can no longer move, and then it will continue until the next God War starts.

Now is the default open time for everyone.

In the middle of the prayer hall, a man in gray heavy armor, a hood, and a mask covering half of his face turned around and looked at several people who had been mobilized from different parallel worlds and had the same uniform as him.

"The quantity is wrong, what's going on?" He frowned.

Another gray armor man said coldly: "We haven't received any reports of attacks, but it's clear that the number of [crippled people] has increased."

"What are they in charge of?"

"I don't know. After all, the process of each parallel world is relatively independent. Entering an incomplete world rashly is not the work of the 'reincarnation'."

"I have a hunch that we are under attack!"

(End of this chapter)