MTL - I Copy Under One Punch-Chapter 247 Soul Space and Secrets

  Chapter 247 Soul Space and Secrets

   "This place seems familiar."

  In a vast white space, Aomori said thoughtfully.

  Aomori had also been to this place when Makoto activated the domain in the dungeon world of Spell Return.

   It's just that he was not as conscious as he is now.

   "Could it be that this is my soul space, and this me at this time is actually my soul?"

   In the last dungeon, he had been a spirit body for a long time, so he was no stranger to it.

Feeling his soul as if it were a substance, he was puzzled in his heart: "When did my soul become so strong? I don't seem to have strengthened the strength of the soul. Could it be related to the spiritual attributes? The essence of daily meditation is to strengthen my soul. soul strength?"

   It seems to be a bit right, and it seems that something is wrong. Regarding the soul, no one can help him to solve his doubts.

   Aomori saw nothing changed around him, and soon had a new question: "How do I get back outside and control my body? Is that enemy still in my body?"

   "If this is my soul space, then it means that I can control it at will." Aomori thought and made an attempt.

  He was concentrating on a scene in his mind, snapped his fingers, and the surrounding scene immediately changed dramatically.

  The green grass is covered under the feet, and the above turns into a blue sky with a fiery red sun hanging on it.

   "Sure enough, you can get what you want here." Aomori pulled a chair and sat down, tapping his fingers on the transformed table.

   "So, can I invite my guests to come to me?"

   As soon as the voice fell, a middle-aged man with a wretched appearance appeared on the table, but his body was a bit small. Compared with Aomori, he was not even as good as an ant.

   "It seems to be okay." Aomori stared at the middle-aged man who was still a little confused, and conjured up a cage to trap him.

At this time, the middle-aged man came to his senses, with a look of astonishment on his face: "Where is this? I should have snatched the body of that Aomori, and I was about to take down the tornado! Why did I come here suddenly? And I It’s still the image of the body.”

  Aomori tapped the cage with his finger, which caught his attention.

"You, you, you, what kind of monster are you?!" The middle-aged man looked up, and was immediately frightened by Aomori and collapsed to the ground. In his impression, only that grown-up had such a tall body, and he His coercion even surpassed that adult.

   "Which adult are you? The little one accidentally broke into your territory, please forgive me!" It seems to be a problem of perspective. He didn't recognize Aomori, and he might not have believed that Aomori could become so big from the beginning.

   Instead, he mistook Aomori for an existence like that adult, so he knelt down tremblingly, not even daring to raise his head.

Aomori raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect such a development, his heart turned like an electric shock, after going through the behavior of the middle-aged man after he appeared, he deliberately said in a majestic voice: "I am in your I felt the aura of an old friend on my body, and out of curiosity, I took you here. Don't worry, I just want to ask you a few questions, and I won't waste your time."

  'So make friends? ’ The middle-aged man’s heart was beating wildly, and his tone became more respectful: “My lord, just ask, if I know, I will tell you in detail.”

   "Very good." Aomori asked: "Then the first question, what's your name?"

  "The original name has long been forgotten, and now I am ranked 18th among all the apostles, so I am called No. 18."

  ‘Apostle? ’ Aomori memorized the noun silently and asked, “How many of you people are there in total?”

   "Originally there were 22 bits, now there are only 18 bits."

   "Oh, so you are at the end."

   "Well, I was just a little bit unlucky. In terms of strength, I am not the lowest." The middle-aged man tried hard to explain.

   "This kind of thing has nothing to do with me, there is no need to explain. So, what is your lord's current situation, can he come again?"

  In Aomori's words, he naturally refers to the gods. Besides him, who else can command such a powerful person whose strength is above that of a dragon.

  Because I don't know whether the **** is sealed or what, I used a vague word like "advent".

  The middle-aged man also realized who he was asking, and he hesitated in his heart. He didn't know whether the person in front of him was an enemy or a friend. If he cheated his boss, wouldn't he be finished?

   "Why, you don't want to answer?"

The plain voice rang in his ears like thunder, and the middle-aged man shook his head, and quickly kowtowed and replied: "I really don't know about His current situation, but only occasionally receive His orders. In order to complete the task, let him come again."

   "Okay, I see." Aomori asked casually, "Are you going to come alone?"

   "No, there is number 17, the two of us together."

   "No. 17? What ability does he have? Is he stronger than you?"

   "He can control the soil at will, like a loach, and it is difficult to catch him. Of course, he can't do anything to me. We are 50-50."

   "Where is he now? What is he going to do?"

'strangeness? How could such a distinguished adult be so interested in No. 17? 'No. 18 felt something was wrong, but he didn't dare not answer, he raised his head secretly, wanting to observe Aomori's face, and said: "He went to get a sacrifice, and prepared to offer it to our lord, to help him break the seal. "

   "Sacrifice?" Aomori immediately remembered the mural in the Monster Association. Could it be that the big snake was the sacrifice?

  At this time, while Aomori was not paying attention, No. 18 quickly raised his head and caught sight of his appearance. After comparing many times in his mind, he finally confirmed that he was Aomori.

   "Damn! How dare you tease me?!" No. 18 became furious, and violent flames spread from his body, breaking through the cage in an instant.

  The flickering sparks caught Aomori's attention, and he said with a smile: "You discovered it, but it's okay. Thanks to you, I already know almost everything I want to know."

"Bastard!" No. 18 was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and even his hair turned into a burning flame: "This is your soul space, I have already wiped out your soul before, could it be that all of this is yours?" Trick? You deliberately lured me here to defraud me of information!"

  'Killed me once? Not my poor original owner? ’ Aomori praised the brain hole of No. 18, and said following his words: "Yes, everything is under my control."

"Hehe, I was careless before, but since I discovered your true face, it means that your plan has completely failed." No. 18 said with a sinister smile: "Although you look big, you are actually just an illusion Right. The previous one is also an illusion created by you. The real you is hiding in a corner here. When I find you, I swear that I will torture you severely. You can go to the underworld with your secrets! "

   "Smash your unsightly illusion first!" As he said, he soared up like a jet rocket, drawing a thin red line in the air.

Snapped!

  Aomori was not used to him, raised his right hand, and slapped him back on the table.

  Withdrawing his palm, No. 18 was already bleeding from seven holes and stuck tightly to the table.

   "Impossible, impossible, this is not true!" He roared like crazy, standing up again.

   "Destroy, destroy everything for me!" His whole body lit up, and endless light and fire gushed out from his body again. He desperately used his strongest move.

   "Ultimate Helium Flash!"

  The trick that could destroy the entire starting place of the hero, now in the eyes of Aomori, is just an insignificant small fireball, not even as powerful as the fire used by the grandmother next door to cook.

  Aomori let out a sigh of emotion, clasped his hands together, pinched him together with the fireball like a mosquito, and then rubbed his palms vigorously back and forth, until he confirmed that the breath of No. 18 had really died, and then stopped.

  Here is his soul space, naturally he dare not let such a terrible enemy survive.

  After eliminating No. 18, Aomori waited for a long time, but did not see the so-called soul fragments with memories appearing.

   "Sure enough, the novel is full of lies. Fortunately, I have almost emptied his secrets."

  As for the statement that his soul must be devoured to obtain memory, Aomori said it was too disgusting to say anything.

   "It's time to go out." Aomori closed his eyes, thinking to leave here.

   A few seconds later, the soul Aomori opened his eyes again, but the spirit had already lost.

  Outside, Tornado stood in front of Aomori with a look of vigilance, using superpowers to set up dense barriers on his body.

  A few minutes ago, "he" was clamoring loudly to kidnap the tornado, but suddenly passed out.

  Tornado didn't know what happened, so he had to tie him up.

"Damn it! What are we going to do with the soul?! Do you want me to break his head and pull that guy out?" Long Juan bit his finger, tangled up: "Ah, I'm so annoying, it's all Aomori's fault This big idiot fell into the enemy's trick so easily!"

   Absol was still floating beside her, and it popped out of Aomori's body shortly after Aomori was taken.

   Absolu looked at Aomori worriedly. The tragedy he saw in [Future Sight] was still vivid in his mind. This was the most powerful enemy they had ever encountered.

   If it wasn’t that the bond has just evolved and has no strength, then it will use [Future Prediction] again to see the situation, but unfortunately it can only watch now.

   At this moment, Tornado noticed that Aomori opened his eyes slowly, and immediately stepped back a distance, looked at him vigilantly, and asked tentatively, "Who are you?"

   "Of course I am Aomori." Consciousness successfully returned from the soul space, and Aomori saw Tornado's wary eyes as soon as he opened his eyes, and his body was also firmly bound by her.

   "Lu!" Absolu tilted his head, confirmed Aomori's identity from the familiar induction, and called out to Tornado twice.

   "Don't make trouble, silly dog! Are you a fake or real?" Tornado scolded Absolu, staring at Aomori and asked.

  She still remembered that person said that even Aomori's name would be taken away.

"of course it's true."

   "Prove it to me."

   "Prove that I am me?" Aomori thought for a while and said, "Then tell me some little secrets between me and you, such as that day I touched yours"

   "Stop!" Tornado's face blushed, whether it was from embarrassment or anger, and he immediately stopped Aomori from saying the next word.

   "That doesn't count. If the counterfeit got the memory of the idiot Aomori, he would know about it."

   "Then what do you say?"

   "How do I know, and I don't want to prove it."

   "." Aomori was speechless, he sighed, and said, "In that case, please invite Mr. Banggu over here, he can prove my identity."

  Even if he gets the memory, his will cannot be changed. He can prove his identity by punching a set of Lei Guang Liang Yi Fist in front of Bangu.

"no!"

  To Aomori's surprise, Tornado refused straight away: "Who knows what evil intentions you have, if I send you a few more hostages, wouldn't it be doomed?"

  Besides, she also has a little bit of responsibility for this matter. If she wants to ask others for help in despair, it is better to kill her.

  ‘Damn self-esteem of Tornado, if that’s the case, don’t blame me for being rude. ’ Aomori’s eyes flashed, and the energy that had been silently accumulated before burst out, breaking through most of the barriers under the tornado cloth, and came to Absolu’s side, first put it back, and then looked at the tornado.

   "Look, the truth has been revealed." Tornado smiled triumphantly, and didn't care about Absolu's disappearance, but instead launched an attack on Aomori: "Fake, go to hell!"

  She has already decided to beat Aomori to death first. If it is a counterfeit, she will definitely use the skills just now to expose her real body; if not, she can also take this opportunity to vent her anger for her before.

  Thinking about it this way, there is nothing wrong with the dragon roll.

Aomori noticed that the barrier that was broken just now quickly recovered, and at the same time, a huge force was already squeezing towards him, as if a giant was grasping him with his huge hand, trying to crush him, so he didn't hesitate anymore. Exerted the strongest one-on-one skill—

  '[100% hugged by the princess] activated! '

   "This feeling is..." Tornado immediately felt something abnormal in his body, and sneered, "It's this trick again. I have already set up a mental barrier in my brain, and you can't hypnotize me!"

  However, Tornado's body still flew towards Aomori uncontrollably, as if there was a strong magnetic attraction between the two, no matter how she tried to resist with superpowers, it would not be effective.

   "Ehhh? Why? It's not scientific!"

  Finally, Aomori took the dragon roll into his arms again, and his restless right hand automatically grasped the jelly-like soft flesh, and squeezed it hard.

   "It seems that my hypnosis is stronger. Well, it's still this familiar feeling. It's really good."

  Tornado was stunned, his face turned red and white, white and purple, purple and blue, like a palette, and finally returned to rosy, and the steam rose above his head again.

   "You you you you Aomori, I will kill you!"

  On that day, the nearby residents found that all the clouds in the sky had disappeared. This was another fine weather with a clear blue sky.

  (end of this chapter)