Chapter 199 Memory Fragment Cleanup

Break through the ghost fog,

Yin Fulin let out a sharp scream,

A series of harsh sound waves continuously hit Fu Bai's body with thunder, eroding the substitute's life force.

The thunder weakens rapidly,

The stand-in ghost is becoming more transparent,

Fubo ignored the others and transformed into thunder and flew towards Horn's position quickly. He had to kill the spider demon before the substitute disappeared and help the spider demon reborn in the big tomb. This was the promise he made to Horn.

Fu Bai originally thought that because of the friendship between the corpse puppets and the Knights of Styx, this matter would never come to the point of taking action.

I never expected that the Knights of Styx were so obsessed with the Spider Demon, so much so that they would not hesitate to tear each other apart from the corpse puppets they had fought side by side with for countless years.

to be honest,

Fu Bai was a little unprepared for how things unfolded.

In order to protect Horn's promise, Fubo wanted to rescue Horn even if the double was scrapped, so it was too late. Half of Horn's body was already dragged into the Mist Gate.

When Forber arrived, Horn had been completely dragged into the fog.

Fu Bai turned his head and looked at Yin Fulin angrily, "Why do you do such a thing? It's not like the glorious Knights of Styx."

Yin Fulin: "When the spider demon sees Mr. Walter, everything will be clear. When the matter is over, you corpse puppets will understand."

In the mist,

Horn regained control of his body, and he immediately chose to self-destruct. However, after self-destruction, Horn had no choice but to rebirth on the spot in the mist.

"Death feels weird."

Horn, who self-destructed more than a dozen times but could not escape the fog, sensed something was wrong. "There was no feeling of death, as if it had been reset."

Horn couldn't explain clearly either.

But in the fog, he seemed to have lost the option of death. Every time he self-destructed, it was as if time had been passed and returned to the past.

in short,

Hikmoth's power cannot be used in the Mist,

at this time,

A voice sounded in the mist, "I miss you so much."

Horn was startled and looked around. There was only thick fog, "Who is it? Who is talking."

A voice came from the fog again, "It's me, Walter, you should have seen me."

Saying,

The mist surges,

Groups of fog gathered in front of Horn, twisting and deforming, gathering into the shape of a giant octopus, its eye sockets glowing scarlet.

In front of this huge fog octopus,

Horn felt as small as an ant.

"Introducing me, I am Walter, the God of Death. We meet the little guy again."

Walter spoke,

His voice was old and his frail aura was hard to conceal. Even when he spoke, the mist all over his body felt like it was about to collapse at any moment.

A small character like Horn doesn't dare to speak at all in front of the real boss.

I can only secretly bring up the properties panel.

Taking a look at the level of Death God Walter, he saw the title [Controller of Death Sequence] flashing above his head.

There is no level number,

This guy who doesn't even show his level number is the scariest thing.

Horn swallowed, "Uh."

Walter, the little god of death, stared at the spider demon, his huge eye holes like a vortex that kept sucking inward, "We have met before, right?"

"Is there any? Haha, hello, boss."

Horn hesitated and said,

Do not know why,

A picture suddenly flashed through his mind, which seemed to be some pictures from a dream. In a valley, he encountered a large mass of fog. The fog when Sonny Gullance saw the Nightmare Lord was very similar to the current form of Walter, the God of Death. similar.

Could it be that Walter had always been with the Duke in the form of mist?

This thought flashed through Horn's mind,

Then I heard Walter say slowly: "Remember the first time you entered the dream corridor."

Horn suddenly realized, "Oh, you mean this."

The first time he entered the so-called Dream Corridor, Horn almost melted together with other monsters. It was a very bad experience.

Little Death Walter: "I didn't even have time to say hello to you, and you ran away."

"Forehead"

Horn was a little confused as to what this old Walter wanted to do.

He tried every possible means to drag him into the dream corridor, and then started chatting about homely matters and what he wanted to do.

Horn was more straightforward and asked directly: "Boss, do you have anything to do with me?"

a brief silence,

Little Death Walter said, "I need you to do something for me."

Horn thought to himself, "Why do all the guys come to me and want me to do things? Shouldn't the attitude of asking for help be more kind? Is your attitude the same as asking for help?"

"You have a special talent," Walter said,

"Average, I'm actually very mediocre." Horn smiled bitterly.

"You can clear the influence of dream imprints. Although I don't care how you do it, you are unique with this talent." Walter said.

If it were any other monster, anyone would be overjoyed to receive such a compliment from the legendary Death God Walter.

But the more Horn listened, the more confused he became.

This is starting to make me fart like a rainbow. I’m really flattering myself. I’m sure the next thing I need help with will be extremely difficult.

"Luck, it's all luck. I don't have any special talent. I'm just lucky enough not to die. Look, the mark on my forehead is still there."

Horn said modestly,

Fortunately, these guys didn't know that he could devour attributes, but they just thought that he had some ability to resist the dream imprint. If the talent of attribute devouring was exposed, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Horn: "Mr. Walter, I feel your kindness. I don't know why you want to find me."

After saying that,

The spider demon looked at the misty octopus nervously.

Horn's life and death are now completely controlled by Walter.

In this strange dream corridor, all life will disappear. Under his feet is the surging Styx. Countless resentful souls are deconstructed and disappeared in the Styx. Horn feels that he can still stand and talk, all with Walter's permission.

Perhaps the other party only needs a thought, and he will perish into the mist like other resentful souls.

There was silence in the mist for ten seconds.

Horn waited anxiously for the reply from the god of death Walter.

Walter spoke and said slowly: "I hope you can kill me."

"Ah?!"

Horn thought he had heard it wrong.

Walter continued, "I've waited too long. If there is some kind of power or monster that can take my life, it must be you. You are the only one I have seen who can remove the dream imprint."

"Ah?!"

Horn still thought he had heard it wrong.

He couldn't believe what the other party said.

Such a powerful monster actually asked me, a curly-headed man, to kill it?

Impossible,

Absolutely impossible,

Horn said quickly: "Big brother, I dare not, I dare not! You are my god, my idol, I dare not do anything to you, my strength is only the Curler, I am really not your opponent, let alone killing you, I dare not even think about this idea."

"No, you can."

"No, I can't!"

"I believe you."

"I don't believe myself."

"Little guy, this is my sincere request from Walter, I am definitely not testing you, and I don't need to test you."

"No, no, no, Mr. Walter, you misunderstood!"

Horn explained seriously,

His eyes were clear and his tone was sincere, "You are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth, I worship you, I respect you, so I just want to join the Styx Knights and become your Curler, don't say anything nonsense about killing you, you are a powerful god of death, anyone who dares to hurt the god of death , I will never let go, from your devout believer, the spider demon Horn. "

""

Walter was silent,

I don't know why he was silent,

He didn't say a word for more than ten minutes,

After a long time,

Walter slowly said: "Do you know what the role of the Styx is?"

Horn: "Uh, I don't know."

Death Walter: "All souls that enter the Styx will be recycled, they will disappear in the Styx and become part of the power of our Styx Knights. This is also the strength of our Styx Knights, but,

The Styx is not omnipotent.

While swallowing the souls inside, there is a part that cannot be absorbed, that is, some memories of those souls, the extremely precious experiences in life or other wonderful memories, these are all impossible to swallow. The more power the Styx absorbs, the more memory fragments will remain, so"

Walter paused and looked at Horn.

Horn was a little uneasy, "So, what happened?"

Walter continued: "Even I can't carry too many memory fragments, so the Duke created the Dream Corridor back then, dragged those broken memories into the dream, cleared the memory of the soul in the gap between reality and sleep, leaving only pure power, everything was so orderly."

Speaking of this, Horn more or less understood Walter's attitude. This guy was very weak when he spoke, and he didn't seem to be pretending, so he plucked up his courage and said: "Could it be that things changed after the Duke died?"

Walter sighed: "After the Duke left, the Dream Corridor still retained some of its capabilities, but without the Duke's help, the Dream Corridor could no longer operate as effectively as before. Now the Dream Corridor can no longer create dreams, and the memory fragments of the Styx ghosts can only Let me devour them all myself. I have reached my limit, Spider Demon, you must help me. "

Death's voice was filled with deep helplessness.

Horn thought about it and said in confusion: "Since you can't deal with the memory fragments, can't you stop the Styx?"

You can stop eating if you are too full.

There will be no good end if you force it.

Horn didn't understand it very well.

Walter explained: "It can't be done. Once the Styx is opened, it is a branch of the [Long River of the Dead] in Hell. Even if the Styx Knights stop hunting, there will be a steady stream of souls being guided to the Styx, and the birth of memory fragments cannot be stopped. "

"So I ask you to kill me and deal with the memory fragments in the Styx."

Walter begged,

At this moment, it is like a withered old man who faces death calmly, without the deterrent aura of the god of death.

Horn hesitated, "I'm curious, why are you so sure that I can get rid of the memory fragments in the Styx? Do you know my ability? And, since I want to clean up the memory fragments, why do I have to kill you too? Is there any necessary connection between the two?"

Why can't I just clean up the fragments?

Why is Walter so stubborn that he has to sacrifice himself.

Walter: "In these years, I have devoured too many memory fragments, and my mind is almost in chaos. If I don't die, the power in my body will expand sooner or later, until it destroys the entire duchy. The territory is the only legacy left by the duke. I can't stop my eyes." I saw myself destroying the Duke’s territory.”

Horn: "Oh, although I don't quite understand it, I feel that you are indeed a loyal dog."

"Then you are so confident that I can do something?"

Horn asked again.

"No, I don't know what means you have, but if you can clear the dream imprint, then you will definitely be able to remove the memory fragments in the River Styx." Walter said firmly: "The essence of the dream imprint is transformed by the memory fragments, and it is me One of the means to offset the huge number of memory fragments."

"this."

Horn wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say.

The other party insisted that he had the ability to solve the memory fragments, and Horn could not change the other party's mind.

"If you don't have confidence in yourself, maybe I can help you make sure."

Walter exhaled a breath of mist,

Sprayed on Horn's face,

The mist penetrates into the body,

A lot of strange sounds suddenly sounded in my mind, including the howls of ferocious beasts, the roars of birds, the sounds of insects, or the Hermetic language with strong flavor in various dialects.

There seemed to be countless little people talking inside Horn's brain.

Walter's voice penetrated the noise and clearly conveyed to Horn, "Now, you can use your own methods to try to solve the memory fragments. I kindly remind you that if you cannot solve it in time, you may become a crazy person." Ghoul."

"How despicable!"

Even now, Horn doesn't dare to gamble. He can't really pretend that he can't solve the memory fragments. Don't make fun of your own life.

Attribute devouring starts,

Try to use attribute talents to swallow the voices in your head,

"Memory fragment +1"

"Memory fragment +1"

"Memory fragment +1"

By devouring,

Get the memory fragment properties,

At the same time, the voices in my head gradually weakened,

When the last number of memory fragment attributes are swallowed up,

The noise in my mind disappeared,

Horn breathed a sigh of relief and was almost driven crazy by the messy sounds. He looked at Walter helplessly.

"I said, you can clean up the memory fragments, can't you?"

Walter said calmly.

Horn: "You are awesome, you are noble! Yes, I can! So, I have to help you solve the problem of memory fragments?"

All these guys are high and mighty,

Still so arrogant when asking for help,

Horn was very unhappy.

Walter said directly: "Sonny told me something. I know very well that you are a unique spider demon and a guy who is qualified to enter the cathedral. So, in return,

If you successfully clear the memory fragments of Styx, the Knights of Styx will recommend you to enter Tingen Cathedral. "