I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

The figure and eyes gradually became deep and dignified.

His voice was uniquely cold and slippery, roaring angrily like a deformed viper full of mucus: "Darkin's lackey?"

While speaking, his arms squirmed strangely. The dark purple muscles and fascia tissue quickly covered the pair of mechanically constructed arms.

The air valve and the transmission rod were forcibly pulled, and the alchemy potion with strong side effects in the drug pump was pumped into the body crazily. The already exaggerated granulation and muscles became stronger and stronger, and Brother Xavier's whole body actually swelled by more than twice. .

He was already tall, but at this moment he looked like a little giant five or six meters tall, and the huge muscle tissue and pulsating blood vessels on his body showed that this body was not just superficial.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Witness, witness, huh, huh..." he panted, as if he was adapting to the sudden power, after a while, the gasp disappeared, replaced by a grinning roar: "Witness this is the power of evolution !"

He roared, boom!With a sound, the mechanical hand grabbed into the wall next to the alleyway, and the sound of bricks breaking continued. The five or six-meter-high brick wall actually tilted down at a speed visible to the naked eye. He seemed to be using this wall as a weapon to attack. Killed Levi's.

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Summary:

Living in a dangerous world of supernatural revival, ghosts are rampant, and demons are revived.

Fortunately, I awakened the ability to simulate a new life.

The ability in every life can be brought back to reality in its entirety.

The fantasy world, the star martial arts world, and the real world.

Simulation again and again.

Life after life.

I don't know exactly how many simulations I've been through or how long I've lived.

Until this day, I returned to reality.

My name is Bei Gongling, and I'm relaxing in the restricted area of ​​the living, but for some reason, I can't see an evil spirit coming to eat me.

Title:

Chapter 303 Chapter 160 Abigail: I'm at the banquet hall, where are you?

The sound of bricks breaking continued, and finally at the limit of a certain moment, the entire wall broke and collapsed.

Boom!

There was a violent roar, and the smoke and dust filled the air. People behind the wall stared blankly at the scene in front of them. This was a bar. The boxers in the central boxing ring were still fighting nervously, but all the guests' eyes were caught. Collapsing walls attract.

In the gray dust, the huge monk Xavier loomed, and the next moment, the wind swept through, and the gray smoke and dust exploded in all directions.

boom!

He broke through a distance of tens of meters in an instant, and punched Levi's where he was just now - and at this time there was already a collapsed wall.

The moment his fist hit the collapsed wall, Brother Zavier's face suddenly changed, and he was about to turn around and punch.

"If I were you, I would choose to stop resisting."

"what!!!!"

A calm voice sounded from the smoke and dust, and at the same time, amidst the flickering light, screams followed.

The people in the bar didn't know what was going on, they thought it was a daily gang fight, and they hid their drinks and watched the show from a distance, discussing which two Alchemy Baron's subordinates might be fighting, some People even want to use this to open a bet.

Only Brother Zavier who was in it knew the danger. He was pierced through the entire right hand by the scorching light the moment the man spoke, and the high temperature of thousands of degrees carbonized it the moment it touched the skin. Chitin scales and even the muscles and bones strengthened by void energy can hardly stop it at all.

And the terrifying high temperature was still rapidly spreading through the body tissues. Brother Zavier immediately cut off the entire right arm with the metal plate on the collapsed wall. After the high temperature baking, the muscles and bones were surprisingly easy to cut.

If it was a intact Void Body, ordinary swords might not be able to cut Brother Xavier's arm with a single blow, but at this time, after being ignited by the high temperature close to the sun, it is much more fragile.

Staring solemnly at the right arm that fell on the ground and quickly carbonized and burned into a piece of crisp coke, Brother Xavier rejoiced in his heart, but if he hesitated for a second, his heart would probably become ripe.

I also felt a little disappointed in the power of the void in my heart.

After all, they are still flesh and blood, they are organic matter, and they can only silently transform into the true colors of carbon-based organisms under the high-temperature light beams that are close to the interior of stars.

If his whole body was made of heat-resistant metal, he probably wouldn't be so helpless to resist.

Severe pain, fear, and disappointment struck at the same time. Brother Zavier immediately understood that the legendary dark-born lackey in front of him was not something he could resist. The beam only hit his arm this time.

If you dare to resist, the target in the next second may be your own head.

As a monk of the Glorious Evolution Sect, although Zavier accepted the power of the void, his fundamental purpose was to achieve his own mechanical ascension, and he didn't care about the promise of the void.

In his opinion, even this body that accepts the power of the void is a physical body that will be discarded sooner or later, so there is no such thing as the fanatics of the void association who are determined to fight against Levi.

The reason why he made a move as soon as they met was that Li Weisi guessed through the phrase "the lackeys of the dark descendants." It was probably what the group of Void Association said to him, and it is not uncommon for them to meet up because of some rumors. Thing, there is no word trust here.

Of course, whether it is a misunderstanding or something else, Li Weisi is not going to let him go. Such a person who has accepted the power of the void will sooner or later be swallowed by the void and become his own puppet. In order to prevent him from getting out of control and hurting more people in the future, or It's better to get rid of it now.

"What do you want to know?" Brother Zavier half-kneeled on the ground panting heavily, his figure quickly returned to its original shape, his resolute and square face was extremely weak and pale, beads of sweat slid down his bald head, and the veins on it exposed.

"Luke is still alive? Where is he?"

"Three days ago, I did meet a strange man named Luxie by the Pilt River, and I accepted the power of his mysterious sect—it can make glorious evolution come earlier."

"What's the matter with the lackeys of the Darkborn?"

"He said that his god was imprisoned by the dark descendants, and there was a man wearing a gray hooded robe as his lackey, who would hunt and kill the believers of that god and those who were blessed by his power."

"Tsk, blessing?"

"Didn't you notice the change in your body?"

Brother Zavier held his head high: "For those of us who choose the path of glorious evolution, no matter what kind of body it is, we will eventually have to abandon it."

"Abandon? Do you think the void is something that comes and goes when you call it?"

The Icacias back then were also self-righteous.Levi sneered mockingly.

"Even the soul of a god warrior can't resist its erosion. Do you think you are stronger than the will of a god warrior? Or do you think the ultimate goal of glorious evolution is to give up even the soul?"

"Oh, how arrogant, how stupid."

Brother Zavier frowned and wanted to say something, but Li Weisi didn't want to waste any more time. The next moment, the fingertips wrapped in gray mist burst out a beam of sun rays that penetrated Brother Zavier's heart.

The cultivator who pursued glorious evolution fell heavily on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust, his deformed body gradually burning, and his last words echoed in his ears.

"You have to thank me for freeing you before the void swallowed you completely. At least, part of your soul still has a chance to rest in peace."

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By the window in the hall, Camille began to believe that Hakim had returned, or rather, she hoped that it was true.

Nor did they make it clear in their last conversation when they parted years ago how best to connect with each other.

Although Levis clearly told himself that Hakeem might be dead, the information he got from Brother Zavier was as if he had returned to Piltover.

She picked up the withered finger from the ground and put it back in the pile of offerings.

If Hakeem does come back... Honestly, Camille is a little annoyed at the thought of that possibility.

He actually wants to petition like an ordinary student worker——Compared with the craftsmen in Abino's family, Hakeem is really different from them in heaven and earth.

What the hell is he thinking?Camille thought with some resentment in her heart, and at the same time observed Afye on the street through the triangular and rhombus window lattices on the chapel window.

A rustling sound interrupted her thoughts—quite soft, but louder than a mouse.

Camille felt the hex crystal on her chest vibrate vigilantly, and turned around, ready to face danger.

In the darkness, a thin voice sounded.

"Are you her?" she asked.

Camille narrowed her eyes slightly and looked over, a little girl walked in from a dark corner at the door of the chapel, at most six or seven years old.

"Are you Madame Cinderella?" she asked again.

As she got closer, the hex crystal softened, illuminating her face with a gentle blue light.

It was the face of an ordinary child, pale and sickly, with sunken eye sockets and thin cheeks. It was not cute at all at this age, but it made people feel creepy.

In one hand she held a bundle, wrapped in gauze, identical to the pile of offerings in the corner of the chapel room.

The little girl liked black dresses just like Abigail, except that one sleeve was left empty.

Camille didn't object to looking down at others, but still knelt down halfway, her eyes were at the same level as hers, and then gently pressed the door, the crystal energy released from her fingertips hit the metal surface and sparked an electric arc.

The little girl stared at her legs, sparks danced on the smooth blades, and a lonely light was reflected in the big brown eyes.

After a moment of hesitation, she asked, "Did you dedicate your leg to Evolution Day?"

Camille stared at the little girl without saying a word. On the evolution day long ago, what she donated was not her legs or other limbs, but something more important.

She pondered for a moment, without a smile on her face.

"I choose

of. Camille said calmly: "Because they are more useful." "

The girl nodded, the blue light gradually dimmed, but she could still see the black veins crawling like spider webs on her fingers holding the tribute tightly.

In this part of the city it was rare for such a young child to catch the disease.Glorious Evolution often takes in patients who see the removal of dead flesh as the key to changing lives and their beliefs through technology.

"Brother Xavier says he's found a way, and I'm almost fine," she offered.

"Indeed." Camille nodded, expressing her agreement with Brother Xavier's words.

But in Camille's view, the doctor who looked after her was not doing her duty.

Neither of her arms should have been left behind.

It is conceivable that the surgeon must say that he has good intentions, but it is only to hide the timidity in his heart when holding the scalpel.

Delaying it wasn't doing the girl any good, and if she didn't amputate it soon, those spidery blood vessels would spread to the heart and eventually turn it into a lump of rotten flesh.