The man sank two of his original relatives whose hearts had been pierced by thousands of arrows into the ground, and then gave the soil that wrapped the two pieces of rotten flesh the gift of love.

Consciousness, so the earth, as the last part of a simple funeral for only one person, swallowed up the last thoughts of Joseph left in Terra.

It took Joseph some time to walk into the city, inquire about the news, and find out these soldiers who were dispersed into various patrol guards after entering the city. Before completing the cleanup of the last wave of Ursus soldiers in the alley, the man had already dealt with many many Equally scumbag.

——Someone is deliberately introducing malicious soldiers into Qicheng, using these rotten people who have not received education to create conflicts and cause chaos in Qicheng.

The tension between ordinary people and soldiers in Ursus in Chernobog is getting stronger and stronger, but the good news from the front line is like the most accurate coolant, always giving both sides a little false hope before it breaks out, suppressing the unrest.

As someone who occasionally contacted the feathered parties far away in Kazdaele to learn about the current situation, Joseph was keenly aware that Chernobog got the news a little too quickly:

In a huge military country with natural disasters and close to zero infrastructure, it only took two days for a piece of victory news in a foreign country to catch up with a mobile city that was heading north. Even a year after the incident happened, it may not have reached the information system of Shengjun Castle. The channel through which Qicheng got the news must be abnormal.

So there must be someone hiding in the dark in Chernobog, stirring up trouble and trouble, seizing on the inevitable character weakness of the Ursus people, and tightly covering the pot of boiling water to prevent the inside from being exposed. The intensity of splashing bubbles and turbulent winds was seen.

Who is he?

Joseph was not interested in this. He spent three and ten minutes to make an accurate inference about the entire Chernobog, ruling out the possibility that the nobles in Chernobyl had brain problems or that the army entering Chernobyl was in a superposition of smart and unintelligent states. The series sounds incredible, but is actually a very possible possibility on Terra.

Then he spent five or ten minutes thinking about where to find what, how to conceal his identity, and how to find the "something" that Jolon had been trying to find in Chernobog - the ultimate solution to all doubts in the words of the hooded man. Answer.

The remaining time is action, action and non-stop action. The chaotic organization of the Ursus army and the sturdy folk customs of the Ursus residents provide a natural ally for Joseph's actions, "chaos".

With the help of this friend, Ursus soldiers who could not control their lower bodies rushed into the slums from time to time. While tyrannizing the poor people who were kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, they also smiled ferociously at the women who could barely look human. From time to time, the Ursus who couldn't stand the humiliation would go into blood rage, and from time to time, the Ursus soldiers whose brains were frozen in the tundra would accompany the infected who died under their swords.

The lawless scum entered the destructive garrison in Chernobog, causing chaos to flourish. The officers in charge of the soldiers almost watched with dizziness as a group of merry-go-round scum kept repeating the cycle of disappearing, causing trouble, causing trouble, and disappearing. , and with a final stroke of a pen, the conflict between them and the residents of Qicheng was allowed to intensify with the benefit of a certain mastermind behind the scenes.

Are they trying to foster anger, malice, depression and resentment throughout the mobile city?

Joseph had an idea as he stretched.

He was strutting down the dark streets at the moment. The economic value created by the East District for Chernobog was undoubtedly the last in the city. The infrastructure naturally had a completeness that matched its economic value. Hard The boots stepped on the bumpy road and kicked up many small stones in the gaps.

These pebbles bounced away from Joseph's boots, bouncing on the ground one after another, jumping to lower and lower heights, and finally, lying down obediently... they actually started to move again!

These pebbles leaving Joseph rolled automatically without wind, one after another towards the corners of Chernobog's eastern district. They each found a top-notch spot suitable for rest and recuperation, and then gradually became quiet.

Behind him, the alley where Joseph left gave out a slight belch, and the wind filled with the smell of blood hovered gracefully for a while on the flickering malfunctioning street lights, and finally disappeared in front of the only audience.

If someone enters the alley again, he will only see a strange and clean wall with not even a few specks of dust on it.

Those Ursus soldiers who were pierced by stone nails and killed by Joseph in their favorite way of doing things to others, those stone nails that protruded from the cement of the alley wall like living creatures drinking blood, and those that were so old that they had never been seen before. The dust accumulated by Norberg's existence disappeared with the sound of a satisfied stomach.

It's like an urban legend come true.

Joseph's Originium Technique is something that subverts the theorem of Terra's Originium Technique.

Compared to Kong Ming, who was born in the Dragon Clan of the Yan Kingdom, Garuda who evolved into a shadow demon, and Bemos, who had been active in Kazdare for several years as a mercenary, Joseph was just a child who had not yet grown up, but such a person who even had Origin Stone skills could A child who has never awakened can become a feather that carries the level of Qiao Lun's will...

Joseph's Origin Stone skills are more incredible than other special feathers.

——He can give a piece of thought to things in the world.

Whether it is your own body, the body of others, the organs in the body that perform their own duties, or the independent will within the spirit, it may be a dead thing with inorganic matter and no thinking, or a life with extremely high spirituality and powerful thinking.

Joseph can impart a piece of thought into it. The time and extent of the influence will vary depending on personal qualities. The thought given out is under his own control.

man gave stone

The wall thought, so the stone wall extended and the stone nails penetrated the soldiers according to Joseph's will, because he wanted to give them pain, so the stone wall began to absorb the blood of a group of soldiers, but kept them alive.

He wanted to leave no trace, so all flesh, flesh and traces were swallowed up, leaving no trace behind.

Even the spread of Terra now...

"Joseph? Why are you here?"

A low female voice interrupted Joseph's thoughts.

Chapter 33 Chernobog Chronicles ([-])

"Joseph, why are you here?"

Joseph looked around and saw a slender Ursus girl standing in the shadow that could not be found in the street lights. Her face could not be found in the flickering lights, but her not tall figure and young voice made the man It was judged that the girl was not very old, maybe a high school student?

The Ursus who had just killed a group of Ursus scum looked at the girl silently, his eyes burning red like fire.

[Light in the pupils] In the field of vision, an ordinary Ursus girl stood there, her body tensed, her brows furrowed, staring at him playfully.

This is a delicate girl with a pair of sparkling eyes, firm gaze, small lips, short iron-gray hair, and a pair of bear ears above her skull. She is no different from ordinary Ursans.

She wore a thick brown cotton-padded jacket on her upper body, with many straps, which was slightly tight, showing her hazy curves. The cold temperature of the northern night made the girl's face turn red from the cold, and her calves wrapped in black stockings were lifted up and stamped from time to time. Cotton boots of good material.

She is...Zoya?

Joseph searched in the poor memory of the original owner and learned the girl's name.

He is a non-mainstream among Ursus High School students. When other students try to adapt to Ursus' philosophy of life and train themselves into scumbags, he resolutely refuses and will never join in. He comes from a police officer family but has a rare sense of justice. Although his father is depressed He was unsuccessful, but he enjoyed taking Zoya to exercise, which indirectly cultivated her sorcerer qualities.

In Ursus, those who can be warlocks are not ordinary people.

Although Joseph wanted to make a personal comment on the boy's thinking that a police officer's family background but a sense of justice were classified as rare traits, but thinking about Ursus's current situation, even if Joseph wanted to incorporate his past life experiences, it would be difficult for him to express his feelings towards Ursus. What to expect from the police system.

In an outrageous group like the military state, the police can probably be renamed spies or Gestapo. Finding good people among this group of people is more time-consuming and laborious than looking for straw in a pile of steel needles.

So this is a righteous person who happened to be passing by and has nothing to do with the mastermind behind Chernobog?

Joseph briefly glanced at the girl's spirit body to confirm that there was no malice in her emotions, and said:

"I just finished doing some side work. I'm about to go home. What are you doing here, Zoya?"

Zoya frowned even more tightly, and there were a few wrinkles on her smooth forehead. She lowered her voice in annoyance so as not to disturb the residents of the East District, and scolded fiercely:

"Do you know it's very dangerous now! Those soldiers like to go to the East District to have fun. I don't know how many people have disappeared recently! People in the school are panicked, and many people don't come to class!"

"It's not dangerous now. I've looked at the time. During this period, except for some cheap soldiers who come to the brothels in the East District to have a good time, most of them go to the South District - that's the most prosperous place in the red light district."

Joseph stared at Zoya with interest. From her rapid and suppressed breathing and fierce beating heartbeat after running quickly, to the dust falling on the shoulders of her cotton-padded jacket, they all hinted that the girl had been walking here for a long time.

"It's you, what are you doing here? I don't remember Mr. Police Officer forgetting to set up a gate for you, Miss Zoya."

Joseph said provocatively. He knew that Zoya didn't like to hear this kind of tune. The girl was proud of her father, but she was very disgusted when others called her in a coquettish tone, like a noble. Her father's words and deeds made her strong, instead of becoming a coward. Noble lady.

Sure enough, Zoya was aroused by Joseph's provocation and decisively left the shadows and walked towards him, while Joseph finally had time to deal with the Ursus soldier who quietly walked behind the girl with a lewd smile——

The man holding the crossbow waved the crossbow at Joseph in a threatening manner while approaching Zoya gently. Based on Joseph's understanding of the training quality of Ursus soldiers, he was indeed sneaking in a decent way.

It is probably only at this time that the soldiers of Ursus will remember what the training they went through when they entered the army was like.

only……

!

The man's eyes were so wide that they were about to bulge out. His twitching limbs, let alone the crossbow, were unable to stand upright. He raised his arms convulsively, his trembling body collapsed, and the earth beneath him opened its huge mouth...Gurgling, a cheerful sound, Another dead soul became one with the earth.

Only a crossbow arrow fell on the spot, causing Zoya, who was scolding Joseph, to stop talking:

"Those bastards are too busy taking care of themselves now and have no time to trouble you. Why don't you come back to school? Auntie didn't ask you to go back to school? Although those soldiers didn't pay for someone to clean their boots, they wouldn't do anything to the shoemaker. There's nothing to worry about at home. Why? skipping class?"

She took a deep breath and wanted to continue: "Do you know what will happen if you don't study now..."

The girl twisted her body alertly, and the fuzz in front of her ears stood up because of the sound of falling to the ground behind her. She subconsciously pushed Joseph to a distance roughly, and Zoya assumed an attack posture, staring at the blurry things in the dark night.

but

This thing was too short and small, so the girl quickly lowered her guard and approached.

"crossbow?"

Zoya picked up the weapon that was still in the hands of the soldier not long ago. The extremely low temperature of the winter night in Ursus made the last traces of a scum disappear very quickly. The handle of the crossbow that Zoya held was filled with the coldness of ice and snow. There is no warmth that belongs to humans.

The girl looked at it carefully, and after uncovering the anti-slip cloth rolled up on the handle for easy grabbing, a certain sign made Zoya change her color:

This is the standard weapon of the Ursus army!

The Lone Ranger, nicknamed "Police Bear" in school, took in a breath of cold air, his breath creating a cloud of white steam on the cold winter night.

She held the crossbow and looked over it again and again, not knowing what to do:

It was impossible to send her back. Based on the deeds of the Ursus soldiers that Zoya heard from her father, the other party insisted that it was Zoya who stole the weapons. It was an inevitable outcome. Otherwise, what awaited her would be a rip-off search and subsequent life worse than death. In addition to the insult, he also had to use his father's savings.

It's not impossible to take it home, but if your father sees it, it will inevitably...

The girl held the hand crossbow left or right, glanced at the common gray alley in the East District, gritted her teeth, and planned to seize the opportunity to throw it in. When she was about to let go of the hand crossbow, she saw Joseph, who was as talkative as usual. The raised hand was lowered again.

"..."

Zoya was silent for a while, and then finally made up her mind. She came over aggressively, grabbed Joseph's hand, and dragged him away from the East District to the West District where they lived. Perhaps the greatest luck for a shoemaker's family is that it is close to Zoya's house. .

"Take the hand crossbow and don't let anyone see it. This is a thing belonging to the Ursus military. If someone finds it, you will be dead!"

As Zoya walked, she asked Joseph to stretch out his free hand and put the crossbow in his palm:

"It's not peaceful in Qicheng recently. At least you can protect yourself with a handle crossbow. Follow me to school tomorrow. Soldiers don't dare to enter the school!"

Chapter 34 Chernobog Chronicles ([-])

The unfamiliar yet familiar roof had no ceiling, only rough walls covered with white ash. When Joseph woke up, or in other words, returned his consciousness to his body, the early morning light of Ursus had already passed through the only window in the small room. The windows projected over, leaving clear spots of light on the spotlessly clean ground.

This is the house where Joseph's family lived before they left Chernobog. It is a small room with average materials. The only thing worth mentioning is the location - this house is located on the edge of the West District and the North District. There is only a thin line between them and the West End. This thin line separates the two worlds, but it also allows the police officer's daughter Zoya and the shoemaker's son Joseph to become childhood sweethearts.

The only fate between the two is probably here. Because they are so close, Joseph's mother can ask Zoya's father to let Joseph into the school when he goes to Joseph's father's shop to shine shoes, so as not to get into trouble with them. I can't even read a single big character.

For the stubborn shoemaker father, this was undoubtedly a loss-making business. When Joseph was in elementary school, men would quarrel with women from time to time. The drunken old shoemaker would shout dizzy at the wall with a red nose. :

"This is my son. When he grows up, he will be a shoemaker like me. He can't go to St. Jun's Castle or leave Chernobog. He can't be a policeman or do clerical work. Reading is just a job. Just a literate shoemaker!"

Then the next day, he was distressed and pumping air-conditioning to pay Joseph tuition - a hard-spoken and soft-hearted person was probably the rare difference between the old shoemaker and the ordinary Ursus people.

It’s just that the times themselves have determined the background of the wave. In Ursus, academics cannot bring security, honor and cultivation. This military country that only advocates blood and fighting, and is ambitious and only intends to invade other countries on the earth does not value academics. Successful talents.

The Ursus people's muscular minds can only call those who are physically strong and rough in action "heroes".

The chaotic thoughts in his mind came and went, and Tartarus' analysis of Ursus' social form faded from his memory. Joseph, who did not intend to be a sociologist, stood up indifferently, and his clothes twisted automatically. He twisted closer and covered the man's thin body.

[Blood Is Not Cold] The human body is strengthened by changing the microstructure and adding a new structure formed by the fusion of Origin Stone particles. At the same time, it is constantly iteratively evolving. The weak will be eaten by the strong. It is possible to increase the body size but it is not necessary. Therefore, only Hao Zhao This kind of talented guy can look like a body of muscles. Most of them are like Qiao Lun. Their thin bodies are constantly breeding stronger and newer structures and strength.

That's why Zoya couldn't see what Joseph had gone through. His body was constantly being replaced and his spirituality was constantly being derived. The strength of the Source Stone particles in his body was getting higher and higher, but they were restrained in the molecules by Xue Weileng and could not enter. Malignant proliferation - a state the Terrans named "Ore Disease".

He didn't have breakfast, and he didn't plan to tidy up the room. As early as when he entered the house that the old shoemaker had spent more than ten years saving to buy, dust, rats and other strange little creatures unique to Usa were all over the house. Swallowing the cement that makes up the wall, this house paved with inferior cement draws nutrients from living and non-living things. Coupled with the Source Stone circuit that was added to the swallowing body at some time, its strength has even exceeded Zoya's. Home.

It was a house that had been converted by a police officer.

Joseph stretched out his hand towards the only low table in the room, and several torn and torn books jumped in.

The bloody mouth of the schoolbag, the brand new second-hand schoolbag Wuhu, set off a sharp whistle in the air at a speed that could kill an Ursus soldier, and hit Joseph's hand.

For a schoolbag filled with books, homework and self-defense equipment, this may be just a trivial greeting, but for an ordinary Ussian, this can kill him.

Joseph raised his eyebrows at the wall next to the door. The wall, which was like waking up from a dream, cleverly used light and shadow effects to show the color of a mirror, allowing his creator to observe whether this disguise could sneak into the Ursus campus.

It seems possible.

Thinking of the outrageous and non-mainstream costumes of those hooligans, Joseph was very satisfied with his solemn and simple school uniform. After shaking his shoulders, he left his small home.

It is indeed small, with only one room, hung with two layers of thick curtains as partitions. There are a few wooden chairs similar to small mats on the outer layer to entertain guests, and a table in the middle layer. Joseph will kneel at the table when the daylight is still there. Next to last night, there was no need to check at all the next day. At night, the woman would pick up her needle and thread to mend clothes in the dim light.

At this time, the drunken old shoemaker kept silent, snored, and slept. He just lay on the wooden bed on the innermost floor of the house, watching the thin woman kneeling at the table to mend clothes and apply patches to relieve the stress of the day. Tired of the whole day.

Probably when the old shoemaker was the same age as Joseph, he would hide by the window and secretly watch his mother sewing.

The afterimages of the past faded from the room as Joseph left. After losing the magic, all that remained was an empty ordinary house, and the small emotions of the past could no longer be found.

The journey to the school was uneventful. Except for a few non-mainstream Ursus male students who were rushing to the campus and gave Joseph a few vicious looks to intimidate him, it was not as peaceful as being in Ursus.

Probably this is the only benefit that the soldiers entering the city brought to Joseph:

The restless elements in the school were not from very good families, and they did not live in the house closest to the West District like Joseph. Ursus soldiers who were killing infected people in the tundra broke into the living area, and the series of reactions caused were enough. They were too exhausted to trouble Joseph.

Although he is not in a good mood right now, the students who are looking for trouble will have to get a Chernobog missing package——

The mobile city relies on pure source stones to operate, and the earth that forms the foundation will send flesh and blood to the energy furnace as a hidden backup energy source. In a sense, they can also be considered as a contribution to Chernobog.

Zoya was just like they had been for many years. She got up early and arrived at school quickly. She never walked with Joseph or anyone else, but they could see her at the school gate every time:

"Your clothes are illegal, go back and change!"

"The ones with dumbbells and the ones with knives are hidden in the bag and cannot be found. You carry such a big iron rod, do you think I am blind?!"

"It doesn't matter outside. Don't let me see you guys gathering around and bullying others in school!"

Joseph never thought that a girl's low and hoarse voice could produce such a high-pitched voice. It was not without reason that the Ursans often produced some high-pitched musicians.

Joseph, who easily entered the campus because his clothes were much more classy than those of the non-mainstream gangsters, glanced at the majestic Zoya, then turned to stare at a few people who were malicious towards him.

Jie Jie Jie, you are all talented and beautiful people who are experimenting with Origin Stone techniques!

Chapter 35 Chernobog Chronicle (End)

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