This endless world

It was like having a long, tired dream, or like the body was being pulled out of the cold sea water.

Yang Yun suddenly opened his eyes from the darkness. That voice not only rang in his ears, but also injected a warm energy. This energy was like a shot in the arm, instantly restoring him to his original consciousness.

"I...am not dead?"

"Of course you're not dead. It seems that the water from the River of Life that I secretly poured into you while Zheng Zha was unable to care about it was of some use."

Seeing that Yang Yun finally woke up, Zhang Jie, who was floating next to him, nodded with satisfaction: "Fortunately, I secretly brought back a bottle without telling the woman named Setsuna last time... Looking at it now, it turned out to be really good. It’s put to use.”

"...Okay, as a vested interest, I won't hold you accountable."

After regaining his normal thinking ability, Yang Yun struggled for a second and finally decided to give up talking about what was and was not. He looked around, looking at Zhang Jie floating in mid-air and the dark space, and immediately understood the current situation: "So this is my spiritual world again? What about my body?"

"He's not dead, he's fine." Zhang Jie waved his hand, and a picture suddenly appeared in front of Yang Yun's eyes.

Yang Yun saw that part of his body was missing and he was lying in a soft mound covered in blood. Although he looked miserable, judging from his steady breathing, it was obvious that he was still alive for a while. Can't die. Zhang Jie also said with a smile: "Look, I even found a comfortable place for you to lie down. Your current condition is nothing more than a skin injury. You will be able to return to the main god space for full body repair in a while... When the time comes, he will be a lively and heroic man again.”

——You call this ‘skin injury’ and ‘how are you?’?

Yang Yun suppressed the desire to complain in his heart and turned to look at Zhang Jie floating in the air: "...Forget it, it's good news for me that you're not dead anyway... But what's your situation now? Yes. How did you get into my spiritual world?"

"Don't underestimate your brother Jie, as long as you take it seriously, I can do anything." Zhang Jie smiled proudly: "Isn't this kind of thing a piece of cake for me? Let alone entering your spiritual world, even if it's more I can show you all the exaggerated things..."

Yang Yun didn't say anything and just looked at Zhang Jie. However, Zhang Jie, who was still bragging, was quickly defeated by Yang Yun's scrutinizing gaze. He obediently took out a skull that was split in two: "... …Well, that’s why.”

"Isn't this the skull of Ashiya Michitoshi?"

Yang Yun instantly recognized the true identity of this thing. After all, he had an "unforgettable experience" when Liuli forcibly pressed his hand on his skull, so he recognized the true identity of this thing at a glance: "I thought this was The things were destroyed with his death, why are they in your hands?"

"Afterwards, I helped Setsuna clean up the battlefield, and found out whether Ashiya Doman still had any remaining consciousness, and when dealing with the sin pollution. Because during that time you were studying your new self-created skills, and my telekinesis was better at dealing with sins. It was easy to use, so Setsuna directly approached me with instructions on how to divide the three corpses and asked me to do the dirty work, and this was an unexpected gain at that time."

Zhang Jie put on an unbearable expression, obviously this was not an easy job: "But I asked Setsuna afterwards, and she said that due to the death of Ashiya Michitoshi, this thing has become a real-name natural weapon without an owner. Not only does it have its own magic, but it can also become a temporary carrier for my soul after killing three corpses... so I kept it."

"That's it..."

Yang Yun thought for a moment and realized that Ashiya Michitoshi was dead. He seemed to be really busy studying "super-sense" during that time and didn't care much about other things. Since Zhang Jie asked Setsuna, there must be nothing wrong with this thing, but he soon thought of the current situation: "What's going on outside now? Have you implemented it according to our original plan?"

"Of course, don't you know who I am? Please call me the Best Actor. I'm a professional in acting."

Zhang Jie chuckled, but what he said was indeed true. Not only women are natural actors, but so are mental controllers.

Moreover, this is the second time that Zhang Jie has been the leading actor, and it is familiar again and again. This time, without Yang Yun and him to add some lines to the script, this man still completed the drama alone: ​​"Just follow the plan in advance." , I handed the Lord God’s repaired Purple Thunder Sword to Zheng Zha, and at the same time, using the destructive power of thunder, I was separating my own soul from the soul that belonged to the guide, and now..."

Zhang Jie waved his hand again, and the real scene suddenly appeared on the screen. Only one... no, half of Zhang Jie was lying in Zheng Zha's arms, explaining the ins and outs of the matter to Zheng Zha, and now Zhang Jie He was watching his own performance: "Half of my energy is on Zheng Zha's side, and half of my energy is on your side chatting with you. It's very tiring to be distracted."

Seeing that Zhang Jie could still tell some jokes, Yang Yun breathed a sigh of relief: "You acted really hard... But it's okay. Since the injuries you are suffering now are within your expectations, I will Nothing more to say.”

As he spoke, Yang Yun sighed, and Zhang Jie immediately realized what he meant: "What's wrong, you're not happy? Because the duel between you and Zheng Zha was ultimately affected by the positive one?"

"...Well, a little bit."

Yang Yun rubbed his forehead. Although he was now in a spiritual body and could not feel physical pain, just by looking at the big hole in his chest, he could understand that he was really on the verge of death this time. This time, he was even closer to death than the Alien one: "But as long as the result is good, even if Zheng Zha does not unlock the fourth-level gene lock this time, he will unlock the fourth-level gene lock with the recognition of the leader's authority. Touch that power.”

"And with this experience, Zheng Zha must be able to better maintain himself in the inner demons. We still have the buffer time of a horror movie to face the Devils. After experiencing Alien 4, he should be able to initially suppress The inner demons, coupled with 'explosion' and 'destruction', compete with his clone on the same level..."

Yang Yun felt relieved that his and Zhang Jie's lives were safe, and he immediately started planning the way forward: "Then we just need to return safely, and you can have a Return of the King, He reappeared in front of us as Zhang Jie, a member of the Central Continent Team..."

"Yang Yun."

Just when Yang Yun was thinking about Zheng Zha, who was extremely sad because of the loss of Zhang Jie, but had a blank expression on his face because of Zhang Jie's reappearance, Zhang Jie suddenly interrupted his thoughts with a serious tone. I saw this man speaking to Yang Yun in an unprecedented serious tone: "I'm so sorry..."

"I gotta go."