Infinite Reincarnation: Survival Begins from Ishimura

However, Mu Xing thinks this plan has loopholes.

Chaos wants to control the sleeping great existence to fight against the survival system, it is impossible to just wake up Zhi.

It is definitely necessary to instill the hint of hatred for the survival system into the sleeping great one to change Zhi's mind.

Otherwise, once the sleeper is awakened, the other party bites back, and it may not be the defense line of the survival system that collapses, but the defense line of Chaos.

Thinking about this, Mu Xing thought of the freak cultivated by the Chaos researchers in the abnormal point.

That thing may be the key to the plan of Chaos and the Ancient Gods.

Otherwise, it would not be because of a replica that the Moon God would come.

Now it seems that the plan of Chaos and the Ancient Gods has not been completely successful, and there may be room for turnaround.

"What if I can contact the sleeping great one first?"

Mu Xing narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.

His sight passed through the Star Clock Tower and saw the small fishing village hidden behind the clock tower and the deep sea behind the fishing village.

As soon as this thought came up, Mu Xing subconsciously became alert.

He thought of the warning of the evil spirit.

He thought of the experience along the way, entering the abnormal point, getting the fragment of Sumeru, the arrival of the moon god, summoning Queen Yanan, and finally being sent into the nightmare of the hunter by Queen Yanan.

All this seems accidental, but in fact there is a clear vein guiding him.

A mysterious force guides all this to happen.

As an old bait of the survival system, Mu Xing knows too much about the layout and veins of these grass snakes and gray lines.

Maybe he came here because of the plan of the temple sleeper.

As the controller of the dream, isn't it easy to control the hunter's dream?

After thinking this through, Mu Xing packed all his guesses and evidence before entering the Star Clock Tower, and sent them to the survival system using the survival terminal.

He didn't believe that the old sixth of the survival system didn't notice the clues.

Perhaps since he was thrown into War Zone 57 by the survival system, he had already laid out his chess piece to break the Chaos Plan.

He spoke to the survival terminal: "I'm going all in, whether you can hear me or not, you don't want such an excellent chess piece like me to be left hanging here, right?"

Mu Xing felt that he had demonstrated his value, and was waiting for the survival system to make the final judgment.

He appeared in front of the Star Clock Tower with a teleportation.

He pushed open the heavy door with his bare hands.

The dusty door that had been sealed for many years fell with brute force, and dust and rust fell.

When the rusty brass door was pushed open, the smell of solidified blood was mixed with a hint of cold fragrance.

The moonlight passed through the interlaced bronze skeletons of the spiral clock tower, casting a shadow like a prison railing in the circular hall.

The heel of Mu Xing's boot sank into some kind of sticky sediment, and the dark red crystals on the ground were slowly pulsating, like dried blood still thirsting for circulation.

The dark light passed through the large clock like a carved stained glass window.

Maria's silver hair fell between the cracks of the carved chair back, like a beam of frozen moonlight.

Outside the pointed arch window of the astronomical clock tower, the broken colored glass refracted the moonlight into twelve cross stars, casting mottled scars on her faded hunter's shawl.

The bronze gears had long been rusted in the huge clock face, but some invisible tremors were still wandering in the air, making the leaf-shaped silver blade hanging on the side of the chair emit a buzzing sound.

Her left hand held the blood-stained Luoyang, and the blade was inserted diagonally into the pool of blood solidified in the cracks on the ground.

The pool of dark red was floating with fine blue glass, which was the wreckage of the astrolabe hanging from the ceiling.

The knuckles of the right hand kept the arc of the flintlock, but what was stuck in the barrel was not a bullet, but a withered cold flower, and the edge of the petals was shining with a scalpel-like cold light.

The pale neck under the Gothic stand-up collar revealed dark blue blood vessels, like an ancient star map stained with ink.

The dark red scarf was wrapped around the bullet hole on the clavicle, and the fabric fibers were embedded with broken bones like star sand.

That was the skull fragment that splashed out from her temple when she pulled the trigger for the last time.

Yellowed medical records were scattered around the legs of the chair, and the scribbled words in the moonlight revealed broken words such as "Orphans of Kos" and "Fishing Village Burning".

The brass pendulum hanging from the dome of the observation hall suddenly moved without wind, startling the ravens perched on the organ stops.

When the crow feathers brushed across her drooping eyelashes, a drop of blood that had solidified for a hundred years finally fell from her chin, knocking out an ethereal bell sound on the glass fragments on the ground.

Mu Xing looked at everything in front of her silently.

Proud Maria, confident Maria, cold Maria...

The projections seemed to be still echoing inside the clock tower with candlelight.

"Why do you do this?"

Mu Xing stared at Maria who committed suicide in the clock tower.

Is he too late? No, this is just one of her countless nightmares.

He walked forward step by step, walked in front of her, and stretched out his right hand.

Suddenly

his arm was grabbed by a white right hand wearing a glove.

"The body should enjoy peace!"

A cold voice sounded from her mouth.

When she stood up, the hole on her temple, the scratch on her neck, and the dark bloodstains all disappeared in silence.

Holding the peculiar double-edged sword in his right hand, he stared at Mu Xing.

"You are finally here!"

Mu Xing inserted the moonlight sword into the ground: "Even if he lost his mind, Ludwig did not give up hope and his responsibilities. Why did you choose to end your life?"

"Do you want to hear a story?"

Maria walked to the huge brass clock, and through the cut hole, she could see the entire hunter's nightmare world.

"story?"

“In the far south, there is an ancient city of Cainhurst, who are descendants of the ancient Sumeru people.”

"They inherited their obsession with the blood of the ancient gods and their pursuit of eternal life, because they drank a lot of invisible blood from the Asanthelium, their bodies became pale and their pupils turned blood red."

"They became a terrifying and weird vampire race in the eyes of the outsiders."

"The crazy queen "Annalis" was voluntarily nailed to the throne, maintaining immortality with blood as a medium, and becoming a living blood bank for the tribe to suck."

"The nobles bind loyalists with the "Blood Contract" and transform the foreigner into "Blood Clan Knights". Their armor is engraved with thorn patterns, which means loyalty is shackles. ”

"When the entire city-state and the entire ethnic group were trapped in the pursuit of blood, rejecting blood became a disobedient alien."

"One day, a natural noble was born. She perfectly inherited the Cain Hurst clan's pursuit of blood. She was born with control over the "filthy blood."

"But because of her maverickness, she refused to become an "accomplice" of her tribe."

"So she chose to leave the city and came to the faraway Yanan and joined the Byrwardkins Academy, which Cain Hurst regarded as an enemy."

"Here, she met her life's mentor: Lawrence."

"She thought she could find a true spiritual home, but everything began to move in the opposite direction."