Chapter 549: Ruthless Requiem

The deep awakening process of the avatar's independent consciousness is not a wonderful experience for the avatar.
Even if I have experienced it once in a while, and have enough anticipation and awareness of what is going to be faced in the heart, when Polunarev awakened the soul song for the second time, the consciousness was irresistibly lost in the soul. In the storm.
In the scour of infinite memory fragments, he inadvertently seemed to spend his life again
A dozen years of uninterrupted, arduous practice of honing swordsmanship and will, beginning inexplicably as a child with just the ability to move
The only relative, sister Shirley, was brutally tortured and embarked on the road of revenge, driven by fiery anger
Across the half-earth, the journey against the vampire Dior Brando, and a strong friendship with Chengtaro and his party
With the help of companion Huajing Yuan Dianming, the complex emotions when he successfully avenged his sister's grief and anger when losing three companions
The memory fragments in Soul Storm are actually far more than those that Polunarev experienced personally. There are also endless memory fragments that are plausible, unknowing sources, and confused the boundaries between the past and the future.
But all kinds of profound emotions, like a beacon, lightened Polunarev's life trajectory. After suffering, he finally carried through the terrible storm of soul that was enough to distort and obliterate the minds of mortals. Recapture the senses of the real body.
As if he had just gotten rid of the suffocation dilemma, Polunarev watched the surrounding environment vigilantly, while subconsciously aggravating his breathing, but he suddenly found out that he was breathing and breathing at the same time.
The hidden stomata under the tough stratum corneum in the back of the neck are continuously jetting air, and the air inhaled by the nose and nose flows along the other trachea behind the mutated lung that normally runs at a constant efficiency through a pump. Body, let his spirit quickly get rid of the mist and go high.
The internal organs squirm in the warmth, and the bones and joints are rattling in the itch. All this is just like those who were affected and the body was alienated during the last requiem experiment. Little by little, the changes are better, but more impersonal.
Or, evolution.
Polunarev, shocked, turned to look at the silent, dark stand-up on his side
The silence of the awakening avatar is actually a kind of carrier that protects ordinary human spirits and avatars. There is a huge difference between the avatar's rash and deep contact, and there is not much difference between Diapolo lying on the ground.
However, Polunarev now maintains an independent consciousness. He can vaguely "see" the hidden power behind the substitute. Although there is a sense of tension and oppression in the oil depot, it can always be carried out. Shallow but controllable limited exposure.
Polunarev, who was gradually settling down, felt the process of his body's continuous strengthening, and muttered consciously: "Practice swords for more than ten years from an early age and continue to sharpen swordsmanship and will. It turned out to be today ?"
In the past, he kept thinking about insisting on practicing for a certain goal, but when he explained to his companions, he also couldn't tell what the goal was that he didn't understand when he was a child.
Maybe, like the kids who say they want to be scientists and astronauts, they just think of comic strips as handsome swordsmen as a dream?
But now, Polunarev knows that all his sweat and blood in the past have been for such an encounter today.
Don't sink.
"Hard practice? Hahaha" The Crimson King heard the whisper of Polunarev, who regained consciousness, and then he laughed, "Polunarev, do you think everything stops there?"
Polunareev frowned at the red-and-white tone of the double in front of him, and glanced at Diablo who was lying in a pool of blood on the ground.
"Porunarev, Polunarev" The crimson king's smile was deeply ridiculed, "Do you know why many avatars are awakened as‘ requiems ’?
"The name itself explains what the avatars do to you avatars. Your life, your soul, like the melody that is fixed, are suppressed by the avatar from birth to death.
"Because only the soul tune of a specific melody can be recognized and identified by the corresponding substitute, and its power can be extended, especially those transcenders who need to lower their will and strength. This is the" fate "in your mouth. You are just substitutes. In my hand, everything I experienced was the product of mutual choice and game between substitutes. "
Polunalev trembled and his expression changed slightly.
He keenly caught Polunarev's swaying crimson king and laughed. Then he spread his hand and said softly, "Do you understand? Not just the hard practice of those ten years of hard practice, what you have All the hardships you experienced were the choice of the black substitute beside you. I heard that you have a younger sister who was brutally raped? Do you love this only relative? "
"Shut up!" The silver-haired man's eyes sharpened, and his increasingly powerful body overlapped with the dark stand-in in the continuous evolution, and he rushed to the Scarlet King in an instant.
However, ordinary attacks have no meaning to the Scarlet King.
Suddenly, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, Polunalev found that he was standing guard against the wall and stood in another position, and the Crimson King was still standing intact, and looked at himself sarcastically. .
The only thing that proves the leap of time is that the temperature under Diablo's body on the ground dropped instantaneously, and I don't know when it is close to coagulated blood.
The rage touched by the inverse scale was forced down by Polunarev's reason after the peak passed, and he stared at the Scarlet King: "What on earth do you want to say ?!"
"Isn't that clear enough?" The Crimson King snorted softly. "Think about what conditions Polunarev would need to form your personality now? Uh?
"Long and arduous sword practice ~ EbookFREE.me ~ gives you strength, excess enthusiasm and perseverance, which is the foundation of a powerful soul
"The only family, the only concern, its existence and death, and even later revenge, have changed your life and changed your attitude towards life
"The shame of being controlled by a monster, the fierce battle to recover that monster, the endless struggle, the firm friendship of life and death, and the companion's sacrifice to save you
"Which one is forming what your current soul can lack? The substitute next to you has a powerful force that you can't imagine, why don't you ask in your heart why he didn't use that horrible power to save your life What about those regrets? Can't he do that? "
Countless sad memories hovered in his head. Polunarev couldn't help but look at the dark stand-in next to him, but the silver chariot psyche of the body was always silent without any response.
Witnessing the face of the silver-haired man, seeing the darkening of the body surface revealing the instability of the silver light, the crimson king's face once again showed an unpleasant smile: "The cold and ruthless dark marshal will not choose to help you, But I can do that with timeline interference. "