Number One Player of Time and Space

Chapter 1,211 The cold and soft snowflake

What's going on?

Isn't this [Brain Devil's Spiritual Tentacle] only used to modify memory?

Luo Jie hurriedly rechecked the prop description and suddenly found a detail that he had not paid special attention to before.

——Demon tentacles that can transmit memory and consciousness.

Not only memory, but also consciousness.

In other words, it was Saeko Busujima's consciousness that noticed the existence of this channel and forcibly invaded Kusanagi So's brain, intending to take control of this body.

Luo Jie smiled bitterly, feeling mixed emotions.

Saeko Busujima was one of the first two women to follow him in this life, and her position in his heart was as irreplaceable as that of the big fierce cute creature Marikawa Shizuka.

Resurrecting Saeko Busujima has always been an obsession in his heart. For this reason, he tried different ways of resurrection in many subsequent illusionary shuttles, but because Saeko Busujima's body was too completely destroyed, he could never realize this wish.

If Busujima Saeko can successfully seize Kusanagi So's body, then it can be regarded as another form of resurrection - the difference in appearance has never been a problem that can bother players in the fantasy world with a variety of cosmetic props.

What Luo Jie is really worried about at this moment is that Kusanagi So is not an ordinary person who has no ability to resist. It is still unknown whether Busujima Saeko can suppress the other party's consciousness in the other party's home court.

If it succeeds, it's fine, but if it fails, I'm afraid there will be no chance to withdraw, and it will directly perish in the battle for consciousness with Kusanagi So.

That's really called losing both the wife and the army.

Busujima Saeko's consciousness invasion obviously brought great pressure to Kusanagi So. She has even completely given up the struggle to escape from the body and put all her consciousness into the confrontation in her brain.

At this moment, Luo Jie can no longer use the [Brain Demon's Spiritual Tentacles] to explore the situation in Kusanagi So's brain. The only thing that can give him a little feedback is the other party's painful expression and the occasional words squeezed out.

"Who am I?"

"I'm Kusanagi So... No, I'm Busujima Saeko..."

"Who is Kusanagi So? Who is Busujima Saeko?"

Damn it, what's going on inside?

Luo Jie clenched his fists, his heart tightening with the changes in Kusanagi So's expression.

This feeling of waiting for the final verdict is too painful. Even if I can't intervene, it would be nice to have a bystander perspective...

Wait, who said I can't watch?

Luo Jie stood up suddenly, his eyes fell on Louisa Lisita.

The innate skill of the higher species of Hell Horse - Dream Walking.

"Louise, transform, take me into Kusanagi So's dream."

"Okay, Dad."

It was not the first time that Louisa Lisita transformed into the form of a Hell Horse. Her graceful figure knelt in front of Luo Jie, and she completed the transformation from human form to horse form in almost a breath.

Luo Jie gave a few simple instructions to Miyajima Tsubaki and Miyajima Sakura, and jumped on the horse without hesitation. The black hell horse raised its front hooves high, and turned into an illusory colorful bubble in the galloping, disappearing into the dark red night in the continuous destruction.

The dream world is now a fragmented scene.

In the background of the universe and the stars, large and small building fragments are floating. There are magnificent Gothic cathedrals and exquisite and elegant Japanese-style courtyards. Occasionally, there are incomplete monuments such as the pyramids, the ancient Roman Colosseum, and the Taj Mahal, which make this boundless dreamland bizarre.

On the ruins floating at different angles, two young women with different styles stand with swords.

One has black hair like clouds, and a white cherry blossom kimono shows her dignity and elegance.

One has purple hair down to her waist, and a green sailor skirt is charming and energetic.

It is Kusanagi So and Busujima Saeko.

The two sides had obviously just gone through a fierce battle, and their clothes were torn to varying degrees. Judging from the number of wounds alone, it seemed that Saeko Busujima was at an absolute disadvantage.

"Ms. Kusakabe, I believe you should have seen that this body is obviously more willing to accept me than you."

Although Luo Jie had no idea what had just happened, from the ugly look on Kusakabe Cao's face, it was obvious that Saeko Busujima was telling the truth.

"I am indeed very surprised, Miss Busujima. Our Kusakabe family only has the blood of a ghost, while you have the soul of a ghost... But this is my body after all, and only I have the right to decide how to use it."

"But you are already dead."

"Then let me turn into dust forever."

The three long swords collided again, and the shock of consciousness caused the broken space to continue to collapse and break.

Saeko Busujima's long hair flew, and purple electric light surrounded her body. The whole person seemed to have turned into a thunder ghost in the roar. Her skillful moves killed people with every sword, and the surrounding building debris continued to shatter into dust in the violent purple thunder.

Kusanagi Sou was still calm and unhurried as he flew through the lightning and thunder, his two swords performing all kinds of exquisite sword techniques like dancing. Although the sharp sword light was not as earth-shaking as the purple thunder, the low-key killing was far more deadly than the roaring thunder.

As both sides were constantly injured, countless golden filaments floated in the void, slowly repairing the damaged parts of the two.

Obviously, this was the automatic repair of the consciousness by the flesh.

The golden filaments around Busujima Saeko were nearly twice as many as Kusanagi Sou, but even so, it was far from enough to offset the damage caused by Kusanagi Sou to her.

Gradually, Busujima Saeko's lower body began to become a little unreal, and the originally solid consciousness became increasingly unstable.

Luo Jie subconsciously wanted to take action, but was blocked by an invisible barrier that suddenly appeared.

"Don't be troublesome."

Cao Bicao in the distance looked over with cold eyes, obviously he had already discovered Luo Jie who had sneaked into the consciousness space.

The hell horse under his crotch snorted and stopped.

Dream Walking can only travel through the dreams of those who are below its skill level or who are unprepared. Kusakabe Cao's mental power is not much lower than that of Luo Jie. If he had not been distracted by the previous battle with Busujima Saeko, he would not have been so easily defeated by Luo Jie. Then dive into the conscious space.

Although there is no way to expel him, it is easy to keep him out of the battlefield.

"Cao Bei, let me go, I promise I won't covet your body again."

Luo Jie took a deep breath. The only thing he could do now was to negotiate with Kusakabe Soko, at least to preserve the consciousness of Busujima Saeko.

"Unfortunately, I don't believe your assurances."

The phantoms of the seven famous swords appeared, Cao Bicao once again used the familiar sword posture, and his calm eyes were pregnant with the absolute determination to destroy everything.

"In a world without Mr. George, I would rather choose death... So, please ask Ms. Busujima to bury me with you."

——Heavenly Sword·Caobi!

"No!"

Just when the speeding sword light was about to crush the remaining body of Busujima Saeko, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Suddenly, everything in Luo Jie's eyes suddenly stopped.

Endless ice and snow froze the entire world, and time ceased to exist at this moment.

Busujima Saeko's long hair had been dyed a blue like thousands of years of ice at some point, and her broken sailor skirt turned into a straight white military uniform under the glimmer of ice and snow.

——Esdeath!

In the world of "Sister Killer", what was absorbed by Busujima Saeko was only a trace of Esdeath's remnant soul. In other words, strictly speaking, what was in front of her was not the real Esdeath, but seeing the familiar one again Despite his voice and smile, Luo Jie couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness and sadness in his heart.

The tough mental barrier collapsed as the footsteps of the military boots approached. Esdeath came to Luo Jie and reached out to slowly lift his face.

"Night Demon, although you lied to me, I still want to thank you for letting me taste the most beautiful love in the world."

"Esdeath...I'm sorry."

Although there seemed to be countless words that he wanted to say to the woman in front of him, he didn't know how to speak. In the end, there was only a belated apology.

Esdeath smiled indifferently.

"I am just a remnant soul. In fact, I have no idea what you are talking about. I have only two missions - one is to find the right opportunity to bring you the words I just said; the other is to finally protect you when you need it. You once.”

"Finally?" Luo Jie suddenly realized something.

"Yes, it's really the last time."

The gentle words were like the warm sunshine of early spring, and the silvery whiteness between heaven and earth also melted away at this moment. Busujima Saeko, who had receded from the color of ice and snow, collapsed in Luo Jie's arms, and the consciousness space that had lost its original owner began to automatically repair and reorganize.

A beautiful snowflake fell from the sky and melted on Luo Jie's lips.

Cold, soft.

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