MTL - As An Immortal, I Had To Pretend To Be A Vampire-Chapter 694 are the chosen ones

   Chapter 694 are all the chosen ones

  Although dispelling the dark consciousness may be suspected of taking off his pants and farting, Fang Cheng considers himself an honest and trustworthy person. He promised freedom before, so he must keep his promise.

  As for the issue that the king of the undead also has a control effect on this group of people, it is out of the scope of consideration.

  Under everyone's speechless gaze, Fang Cheng waved his hand, dispelling everyone's dark consciousness.

   With some contact with the dark consciousness, everyone's enthusiasm for him immediately decreased a lot.

   But he also couldn't resist, and Fang Cheng's order was still unconditionally executed.

  So the mood of the big guys is not happy because of the 'freedom', but seems very depressed.

  Fang Cheng looked at their expressions and said with relief: "Don't worry, you have helped me a lot in the battle. I will not ask you to do other things in the future. You are indeed free."

  Fang Cheng felt that he was already very tolerant, otherwise, according to the rules of the arena, these competitors would have been killed.

  Even if you want to recycle monsters from all over the world in the future, you can let them go.

   Unfortunately, Fang Cheng's relief did not make everyone happy.

  With a dark consciousness, they are controlled by Fang Cheng, but they can be regarded as Fang Cheng's direct subordinates anyway, and the relationship is different.

   Without the dark consciousness, they still have to be controlled by Fang Cheng, but their status is reduced to the same as other monsters.

  This thigh, obviously we have already hugged it, so why kick us away.

"gentlemen."

  Sarina couldn't help but said, "We followed you voluntarily."

  Fang Cheng subconsciously wanted to refuse, but hesitated for a moment, and changed his words: "If you have this wish, you can find me in the Machinery City in the future."

  He has already taken in so many capable users and monsters, it doesn't matter if there are a few more undead.

  Speaking of which, this group of people can come to participate in the competition in the kingdom of the undead, and among the undead creatures, they are all the best.

  The lowest level of strength is above 60. Excluding the special case of Fang Cheng, it is actually not a weak force.

  Under the general environment where the evil **** will eventually come, Fang Cheng must unite all the forces that can be united.

  Selina was overjoyed and knelt down on one knee again: "Please rest assured, we must be your most loyal warriors and servants."

  Others followed suit and all knelt down again.

  Fang Cheng is not used to enjoying other people's kneeling, so he waved his hands and said, "Go out first."

   With a wave of his hand, except for Isis, Peng Jie, and Eve, the rest of the people in the hall disappeared instantly.

  After becoming the king of the undead, he has been able to control this subspace, is no longer affected by the fog, and can open the cracks in the subspace at any time.

   "Tsk tsk tsk!"

  Peng Jie, who was sitting on the ground, clicked his tongue: "I want to follow you even when I cry, why can't I see that you have such a strong personality."

   "That's because you are jealous, so you don't want to admit my charisma."

   "What am I jealous of you?"

   "I'm jealous of my good looks."

   "..."

  Peng Jie was speechless, because he was indeed full of envy and jealousy on Fang Cheng's face.

  You are so handsome, how can other male compatriots live?

Fang Cheng was about to send Peng Jie out, but he spoke first: "Before I came, Li Yu asked me to bring you a message in private. She said that if you successfully become the king of the undead, I hope you can continue to follow the original plan." choice made."

  Fang Cheng understood the meaning of this sentence, and hoped that he would become the queen of the undead and not take his power out of the subspace.

  Once the power is taken away, the gates in the subspace can no longer be suppressed, and evil gods can descend at any time.

   "Don't worry, I know what to choose, and it won't do me any good if the evil **** comes out."

  Fang Cheng stared at Peng Jie and said, "Did Li Yu really ask you to bring this sentence?"

  Peng Jie smiled awkwardly: "If you don't tell the truth, just take it as it is."

  Fang Cheng sneered, he had known Li Yu for a long time, and knew her character very well.

  Since you choose to believe in yourself, you won't do anything unnecessary.

   It must be someone else who used Li Yu's name to remind himself.

  Of course, Fang Cheng didn't go into the details, he just expressed his dissatisfaction a little bit, then waved his hand and sent Peng Jie out of the subspace.

  Finally, only Isis and Eve were left in the hall.

  Fang Cheng sat down on the throne behind him, feeling very uncomfortable, so he snapped his fingers, turning the throne into a soft sofa.

  He sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked at Isis commandingly: "Now, I have become the king of the undead, can you tell me what the second reason is?"

  Fang Cheng's attitude made Eve feel a little uneasy.

   After all, he had a hostile relationship with Isis before, and it was to the point of life and death.

  Although they had to join forces to fight against the enemy later, it is completely fine to kill the donkey afterwards.

   Now that he is the king of the undead, one thought is enough to kill Isis.

  Isis was not nervous, she looked around: "Are you going to let me stand and talk to you like this?"

  Fang Cheng chuckled: "You didn't want to kneel just now, so just stand up now."

  Isis smiled. "But I want to sit down now."

  Fang Cheng slowly restrained his smile: "Do you think you still have the confidence to negotiate with me? I can make you explain all the problems clearly in one sentence."

  The reason why he didn't do this is because of the many help Isis gave him.

  Isis looked at him without fear: "I don't doubt you can do it, but I believe you won't."

  The two sides looked at each other for a while before Fang Cheng clapped his hands angrily.

  With his applause, the entire hall changed, and the area shrank sharply, turning into an ordinary living room, as if returning to his apartment in Machinery City.

  A coffee table appeared in front of the two parties, and three cups of hot black tea appeared on it.

  A sofa also appeared behind Isis and Eve, and the two sat on the sofa uncontrollably, facing Fang Cheng face to face.

  All these changes showed Fang Cheng's unrivaled power in the subspace.

   Maybe Isis's idealism can reach this point, but in front of Fang Cheng, her idealism has no power to resist.

  Compared to Eve's uneasiness, Isis raised her legs, drank black tea calmly, and looked at Fang Cheng.

  She has accurately grasped Fang Cheng's character, as long as he is not harmful to him and has helped him, then there is no problem in terms of safety.

   At most, it's just a few words of molestation.

  In fact, Isis made the right bet, and Fang Cheng didn't mean to get rid of her.

  Looking back now, during the battle between the two sides in the Mechanical City, Isis did let the water go, and finally gave Fang Cheng the key to participate in the competition and 300 lives.

   After entering the kingdom of the undead, they gave away maps and helped to share the pressure of the enemy.

  Of course, the most important thing is that now Isis is completely under the control of Fang Cheng and has become harmless. Fang Cheng doesn't mind showing a little tolerance of the strong.

  He wanted to know why Isis released the water in the first place.

  Isis only explained the first reason, which is to confuse Dracula by pretending to be dead. The second reason has been refused.

   Now if she continues to whet her appetite and refuses to speak, then Fang Cheng will not let her get out of this place.

  Isis also knows that she can't continue to play tricks, otherwise Fang Cheng will be annoyed, which will not be a good thing for her.

   After considering how to speak in his heart, Isis said slowly: "The second reason is because you and I are of the same kind."

   "Same kind?"

  Fang Cheng sneered: "Do you still think I'm a vampire?"

  Now that he no longer needs to pretend to be a vampire, no one can bring him any danger except the evil god.

   "When we met again in Machinery City, I knew you were not a vampire."

  Isis shook his head and corrected: "I said the same kind because you and I are both chosen by our mother."

  Fang Cheng was shocked, but his face remained calm: "What do you mean?"

  Isis smiled slightly: "You can grow up to be so strong, you should be inseparable from your mother's help?"

  Fang Cheng stared at her expressionlessly, but was very surprised in his heart.

   Could the existence of the system be seen?

   Facing Fang Cheng's stressful gaze, Isis said softly, "You don't have to deny that I have also received my mother's best help."

   Otherwise, she is an unknown vampire, and she is not as world-famous as Dracula, how could she become a disaster level not long after she appeared.

  Fang Cheng realized that what Isis wanted to tell him might be a very secret and important matter.

  He said lightly: "Tell me everything you know."

   This is not a request, but an order from him as the king of the undead.

  Isis is irresistible.

  Isis didn't mean to hide it either, otherwise, there would be no need to wait for Fang Cheng to become the king of the undead. At this time, there was no way to hide it.

  "Although my mother has died, her soul has not dissipated. Instead, she has been choosing the right person to inherit her last wish..."

  Under the explanation of Isis, Fang Cheng finally understood the cause and effect of the matter.

  After the death of the mother, the soul is still active on the earth, selecting candidates who can inherit her last wish.

  Isis is one of the selected candidates. With the help of her mother's soul, she quickly grew to a disaster level, and a hundred years ago, she participated in the first competition for the king of the undead.

  Unfortunately, the competition failed, and Isis lost the qualification to inherit her mother's last wish, and her mother's soul also left her.

   Without his mother's help, Isis' growth slowed down.

  She had to grow stronger by sowing seeds all over the world, and at the same time looked for those who might be chosen by her mother.

  When I first met Fang Cheng, Isis didn't think he was the one chosen by his mother.

  But after the Tokyo Incident, Isis discovered that Fang Cheng's growth rate was astonishingly fast.

  This situation is very similar to when she was helped by her mother, and her strength has also grown by leaps and bounds.

  So Isis returned to District 11 and went to Mechanical City to test whether Fang Cheng was really the one chosen by his mother.

  The result of the battle, let Isis confirm this.

  So she chose to release the water, and gave Fang Cheng the key and life as gifts, just to make him grow up faster.

  After listening to Isis' explanation, Fang Cheng's mood was neither good nor too bad.

  What he is most worried about is that the things about the system will be discovered. The origin of the system is inextricably linked to his mother.

  Isis was chosen by her mother in the past, so she may not be clear about this, maybe she had it before, but after losing her qualifications, the system also left her.

  Fang Cheng asked: "Tell me honestly, what kind of help did your mother give you?"

   This sentence was also an order given by him as the king of the undead, making it impossible for Isis to resist.

   "The help given to me is to enhance my ability to absorb other vampires."

  Isis felt that Fang Cheng's tone seemed a bit wrong: "Is there a problem?"

"nothing!"

  Fang Cheng changed the question: "Why did you wait until I became the king of the undead to tell me about this?"

   "If you fail, you will also be disqualified like me. It doesn't make sense to say it or not."

  Isis stared at Fang Cheng and said: "Since you have succeeded, it proves that mother is right in choosing you, and you should inherit her last wish."

  Fang Cheng looked back: "What is the mother's wish?"

  Isis shrugged slightly: "I'm not sure about this, you have to ask yourself."

  Fang Cheng frowned and said, "Didn't mother's soul tell you?"

  Isis shook her head: "I just vaguely feel that my mother's soul is in my body, and I haven't really talked to her. Maybe it's because I let her down."

  When she said this, her eyes drooped slightly, her voice was full of bitterness, like a daughter who disappointed her mother.

  She raised her eyes again, looked at Fang Cheng and said, "But you are different. You have become the king of the undead and the lord of all monsters. You are the only one who is qualified to inherit the last wish of your mother."

   "Since you haven't even talked to her soul, why do you know she has a last wish?"

   "Intuition, and some judgment, don't you agree with my judgment?"

   "Forget it, I don't feel anything."

   This is a lie, Fang Cheng actually has a vague feeling that his mother's soul is in him.

   Moreover, he has seen many memories about his mother, and it is not difficult to guess what his mother's last wish is.

   But these words, there is no need to say to Isis.

   Isis was not dissatisfied with Fang Cheng's denial. Anyway, she had already determined that Fang Cheng was the one chosen by her mother, and the only one who succeeded.

   "No matter what, I will assist you in fulfilling your mother's last wish. This is also the meaning of our existence."

   "Let's talk about it later."

  Fang Cheng didn't give Isis a chance to continue speaking, and sent her and Eve out of the subspace with a wave of his hand.

  He doesn't like the feeling that everything is arranged by others, and he doesn't like being forced to do any tasks.

   In the past, the strength was weak, but now it is invincible in the world, so there is no need to wrong yourself.

   Sitting on the sofa for a while, Fang Cheng suddenly asked, "Is what she said true?"

"Roughly the same?"

  Yi Xieai's voice sounded in his mind.

  Fang Cheng sneered: "Did you and Yue Jianming choose me as the representative because they thought that I was chosen by my mother?"

   "What's wrong with that?"

  Fang Cheng felt his back go soft, and a heavy body pressed against his back.

Yi Xieai appeared behind him, hugged him intimately, and leaned his chin on his shoulder: "We just take what we need, you want to become stronger, we need to find the mother's body, you are chosen by the mother People, it is more convenient for us to cooperate.”

   After finishing speaking, he deliberately blows wind into Fang Cheng's ear.

"cooperate?"

  Fang Cheng sneered, reached out and grabbed Yi Xieai's shoulder, and threw her forward.

  Yi Xieai jumped over the coffee table and fell on the opposite sofa.

  She didn't use someone else's face this time, but showed her true appearance.

  The face of God is powerful enough to make ordinary people go crazy just by looking at it.

  Fang Cheng has long been immune, he stared at Yi Xieai and said: "You have taken away the ownership of my soul and the people around me, now you are talking about cooperation with me? Only after returning the soul can we talk about it."

  In this subspace, Fang Cheng, who has become the king of the undead, is almost like a god.

  Yi Xieai was lying on the sofa, propping up her cheek with one hand, her neckline was naturally drooping, revealing her delicate collarbone and alluring whiteness.

   "Your soul ownership has been returned to you, do you think you will die?"

  Fang Cheng didn't trust Yi Xie'ai's words, but he also knew that he didn't have a deep understanding of souls. If Yi Xie'ai lied, there was no way to expose her.

  He changed the subject: "Isis thinks my mother's soul is in me, what do you think?"

  Yi Xieai didn't hesitate: "I don't know about this..."

Before she finished speaking, Fang Cheng appeared in front of her as if teleported, grabbed her delicate neck with one hand, and said coldly: "Mother's soul is on me, and you all encouraged me to find her body fusion. Are you going to be resurrected on me?"

   This is something he has always been vigilant in his heart, and after hearing what Isis said today, he is even more vigilant to the extreme.

  Although the system has helped him a lot, it can be said that without the system, he would not be where he is today. He was killed by Isis as early as when he first traveled.

  But if the ultimate goal of the system is to occupy the magpie's nest, use the hen to lay eggs, and use his body to resurrect the mother, then he will never accept it.

Yi Xieai didn't resist, and let Fang Cheng pinch her neck, even showing a charming smile on her face: "It's a good thing to be vigilant, but being too vigilant is paranoid. With your current strength, unless the evil gods The main body descends, otherwise there is no one in the whole earth to be your opponent, what are you still afraid of?"

   "Don't change the subject."

  Fang Cheng lowered his head, his nose almost touched Yi Xie'ai, and stared closely into her eyes: "Are you going to use me to resurrect your mother? Answer me, don't you?"

  Yi Xieai didn't look away from her, and didn't even change her smile: "Even if I answer you now, would you believe me?"

  Fang Cheng moved closer, his eyes full of oppression: "I will judge for myself if I believe it or not, but if you are unwilling to answer this kind of question, how can I believe it?"

  Yi Xieai looked into his eyes for a while, and then slowly said: "I can assure you, it is not to use your body to revive mother."

  Fang Cheng observed the emotion in her eyes, as if to judge whether she was lying or not.

   "If you still don't believe it..."

  Yi Xieai took Fang Cheng's other hand and placed it on her chest.

  She raised her head slightly, kissed Fang Cheng's lips, and groped down Fang Cheng's body with the other hand: "We haven't played games for a long time..."

  Fang Cheng coldly pushed Yi Xieai away, and said with a sneer, "Do you really think of me as a **** critic?"

  He was always forced by Yi Xieai in the past, and only when he couldn't resist would he play those ridiculous games with her.

  If he could choose, he would never get too close to the evil **** Yi Xieai.

Yi Xieai was not angry when she was pushed away, but licked her red lips: "It's a pity, I wanted to play with you with my real appearance, but this is a good thing that countless believers can't ask for." oh."

  Fang Cheng used his blood to condense a massage device, and threw it on Yi Xie'ai's face: "Go back and play by yourself."

  Yi Xieai was finally humiliated, and angrily threw the massager back, and then disappeared.

  After Yi Xieai disappeared, Fang Cheng sat on the sofa and meditated for a long time before he came back to his senses.

  The living room was transformed back into the hall by him, and his avatar was standing aside holding a crystal clear thigh.

   This is the mother's right leg that fell from Oufei's body. After absorbing it, you should be able to see more memories about her mother.

  Fang Cheng let the avatar come over, reached out and touched his thigh lightly.

  If someone saw this appearance, they would definitely think that he was a pervert with extreme leg control.

  The familiar warm current poured into the body along the position where the fingers touched.

  Many images of memories reappeared in his mind.

  Perhaps because there is not much left in the body, the memory picture I saw this time is coherent with the memory picture I saw when I became the king of the undead before.

  The gate that appeared in the seabed crack last time stopped abruptly after seeing the gate move.

  This time, the new screen starts directly from where it was broken. The only difference is that a third person is watching, and the sense of immersion is much worse.

  The seabed door began to rotate, and the edge became extremely bright, as if it were a circle of light.

   And in the door where you can't see your fingers, there are finally dots of light, which are the dark starry sky that Fang Cheng is very familiar with.

  He was wondering why his mother didn't attack the door while it was open and forcefully close the door.

  Besides, when the door was opened before, there were real forces helping to open the door, but this time the door opened automatically.

   When Fang Cheng was puzzled, the door finally opened completely, and a shadow appeared behind the door, covering the starry sky.

   Immediately afterwards, the shadow slowly flowed out from the door.

  If it wasn't for the searchlights of the spaceship shining on it, the shadow couldn't be seen clearly in this extremely dark deep-sea crack.

  At this moment, under the illumination of the searchlight, the shadow finally revealed its true appearance.

  Fang Cheng thought he saw a caterpillar, like a body made up of chubby flesh circles, covered with slender fluff.

  Look carefully, these hairs are actually tentacles with round eyes at the top.

  Just looking at the picture, Fang Cheng felt horrified.

   It's not because he's too weak, it's because he's too strong now that he can feel the horror of this 'caterpillar' crawling out of the door through the screen.

   Thank you: Always in Qingtian 1111, book friend 20210427114652796, patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder#, the reward for reminiscing and passing time! (*^▽^*)

  

  

  (end of this chapter)