Demon Hunter and His Hut

Chapter 654 We are all the same

"Stay awake and don't lose any more memories." Roger told himself silently.

For him, even in the deepest part of consciousness, the hut is a special node. In the subconscious, it is a channel of extraordinary communication.

Roger knew that it was not his own strength to decide to leave this weird place, he had to do the opposite.

Only by stimulating the spirit in reality in reverse can it be completely awakened.

But after that?

He also had to face an invincible enemy.

unless……

Unless he can change the location of the battle to make everything work in his favor.

The instinct of the body itself is recovering, which is squeezing Roger's consciousness all the time.

If there is no previous experience, if it is not in the dream trial to strengthen his spirit to a very high level.

Roger guessed that when he was surrounded by the attack of the Jackdaw Lord and saw the black moon, he might have failed.

But there is not much time left for him now.

More importantly, Roger never found a way to break the game.

He doesn't know if he can wake up next time after the consciousness dissipates this time, or how much memory is left when he wakes up?

again and again.

until the end.

He closed his eyes and sketched two symbols in his mind, which were the two sword marks he completely mastered.

Quinn and Alder.

But as he guessed, this is not the real world, he can only outline the trajectory of these two sword marks, but cannot inspire any power.

"Quin... Alder..."

Roger repeated over and over again, he didn't even know what the point of doing this was, it was the only way he could think of at the moment.

The two sword marks occupy a high position in Roger's power system, and more importantly, after Roger successfully condensed a complete Kunen sword mark.

This force is transferred,

Over the hunter's hut.

What Roger can do now is to use this weak force in the consciousness map to shake his already silent spirit, and then use it as a springboard to connect to the hunter's hut!

Once he can get in touch with the hunter's hut, it is possible for Roger to wake up again and use this to complete the counterattack!

"Quin... Alder..."

Repeated over and over again, but the mind is empty, like rootless water, just need a key point to be opened, and the power will pour into it.

"Xunyue, what are you doing?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the house, and the tone was thicker, but Roger could still distinguish the identity of the other party.

It should be the young man who took him away on the snow.

"This is an important day. The teacher rarely comes here once. If you perform well enough, you will have the opportunity to become his student like me."

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Teacher... Roger thought about it carefully, is the teacher of the Jackdaw Sword Master the future Tengu God Master?

But he can't leave here now, without any hesitation, he said directly, "You go first, I have to prepare more, don't worry, I will not miss such an important thing."

Roger also doesn't know what rules the characters change here. Is it a real memory, or is it just some kind of manipulation hidden in the dark?

The footsteps outside stopped, "You know, I'll go first."

He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He didn't know the law of operation, so he couldn't directly refuse it, which aroused suspicion from the other party, so he could only find an excuse to prevaricate it.

But this is only a stopgap measure, and it can't be delayed for too long. At the moment when Roger's heart relaxed, he suddenly shuddered, as if there was an invisible force pulling him out.

The control of the body plummeted.

Soon, he went from a manipulator to a bystander.

"Oops, start again!"

With a sudden sinking in his heart, Roger "saw" that he stood up, changed his clothes, pushed the door and walked out.

"Has the fusion started?"

Consciousness became dazed, and he couldn't concentrate. Sometimes he instinctively felt that what he was doing was so appropriate.

Like it's what it's supposed to do.

Show strength, earn recognition, and become a student of that strong man.

After that, it skyrocketed all the way to the top.

"This should be my experience!"

Roger would have such a strange thought in his heart, and then his consciousness began to become chaotic, and the feeling as if his brain had been hollowed out again, and it became stronger than the last time.

"Devouring me through his experience and awareness and completing the transformation."

"If it can be successful, this will have no obstacle to the manipulation of my original body, because all this happened really... His memory is my memory, and my body naturally becomes his body!"

Wearing a strong suit, Yatakaseyuki stood outside the house, and at the same time, when this body was far away from the house, Roger's consciousness also began to dissipate, this time more thoroughly than before.

Even if he panicked in his heart, Roger couldn't change the situation in front of him, and all his attention was concentrated in the depths of his consciousness.

Like a candle shaking in the cold wind, the fire of his consciousness flickered, but at the core of the flame, two symbols were slowly drawn.

There is no majestic power, but it contains incomprehensible rules.

"It can only be this way……"

Before his consciousness dissipated, Roger let out a sigh. He didn't know if he had a chance to wake up again.

But this is the only seed he can keep.

Then darkness invaded, and nothingness covered.

Not long after walking out, a vigorous figure suddenly jumped down from the tree.

"Why did it take so long?"

The man looked up and down, "How is it, are you sure?"

Yatakatsuyuki raised his head, "Apart from me, who else is qualified?"

"Haha, this is the eighty-year-old moon that I am familiar with!"

"Let's go!"

…………

"Tick tock!"

Warm liquid ran down his cheeks.

Roger snapped back to consciousness, then opened his eyes.

A blood-red world.

His eyes were soaked with blood, and there was a tear-like pain all over his body, and the blood couldn't stop flowing.

"who I am?"

"Where am I?"

Roger didn't move, let the blood flow, he lay on the ground sluggishly, his mind went blank.

quack!

There was a shrill cry not far from the surroundings, and Roger rolled his eyes and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Then he saw a beautiful face.

Delicate facial features, waterfall-like black hair drooping down naturally, down the woman's white neck.

Roger silently retracted his gaze and sighed.

It's not that this woman is not beautiful, but she has something that shouldn't grow below her waist.

Rough carapace, dense thin legs, this woman's lower body is like a bug.

He didn't have the strength to move, the injuries on his body were too severe, and more importantly, he couldn't understand the situation in front of him at all, and he couldn't even remember who he was.

Vomit!

At this time, the woman's lower body suddenly swelled, pulsing like a toad, and then his slender upper body contracted downward.

There seemed to be an invisible force pulling, and the folds of her abdomen wriggled, pulling her upper body into the abdominal cavity.

Only a hideous bug was left in place.

The worm's body lifted up, exposing its foul-smelling mouthparts, and then rushed towards Roger at great speed.

At this critical moment, a red light flashed, the worm's fat body was split in two, and someone walked to Roger's side and carried him up.

"Who are you?"

Roger asked.

A name rang in my ears.

"Sunset Lonely Mountain!"

"Sunset Lonely Mountain?" Roger repeated the name, and the next moment, it exploded in his consciousness like a thunder.

Two vague marks flashed, and Roger subconsciously focused on them, and soon the two marks became clearer and clearer, and some messy memories continued to emerge.

"Yes, I remember."

"Sunset Lonely Mountain...his memory..."

"Maybe I can too..."

"But I need the carrier, the possibility of not being discovered."

"Sword Seal!"

"No, this is too passive...change, I need to change."

Roger muttered to himself.

In the depths of his consciousness, the symbols of the two sword seals gradually moved closer, and he focused on them, and the symbols began to change.

This time, without waiting for darkness to strike, Roger took the initiative to disintegrate his consciousness, followed by two dazzling imprints!

"This is the last chance."

"Master Jackdaw, my teacher, I look forward to the next confrontation with you!"

Then everything goes to darkness.

What Roger didn't know was that at the moment when he took the initiative to decompose his consciousness, in the real world, the statue-like body opened its pale pupils.

"ended?"

"It's beyond my expectation that it can last for such a long time."

Around the Jackdaw Lord is a pure black and white world.

And Roger's body knelt down on the open space not far away, black sword light enveloped the entire space, and these surging energies condensed into a black moon in the sky.

Roger opened his eyes and stared intently at the moon in the sky. The moonlight illuminated his pupils in pitch black.

The black gradually spread until it swallowed his eyes.

The Jackdaw Sword Master stepped to Roger's side.

"let's start."

"Only jumping out of that cage will all the sacrifices be worth it."

He stretched out his right hand and slowly pressed it on Roger's forehead, the power surged from his body, and the surrounding space became distorted.

The moon in the sky, the pale eyes, and the sword in his hand, the three resonate, and the power completes the cycle.

The Jackdaw Sword Master let out a breath. He raised his head, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the void and look at a place that did not exist.

"Wait, I'll give you a surprise!"

boom!

The violent power rose into the sky, and black and white changed, from one kind of pure to another.

Black and white can be reversed, not to mention a person's conscious body?

"Ho..."

A large amount of white smoke was exhaled from the mouth of the Jackdaw Sword Master. Carefully identified, among the particles that constituted the white smoke, there were many strange and twisted powers flashing.

The smoke poured into Roger's mouth, nose, eyes, and ears.

"What a powerful body!"

He sighed, "How strange..."

"This body doesn't seem to be born naturally?"

"It doesn't matter, it's not his body that matters, it's him..."

Before he finished speaking, the expression on the face of Sword Master Jackdaw changed wildly. At this moment, Roger, who had been in a sluggish state, shook his body, and the blackness in his eyes dissipated at an extremely fast speed.

Consciousness regained, Roger's eyes became clear!

"how come?"

The Jackdaw Sword Master only had time to let out a sigh, and then his consciousness was pulled into an unknown place. At the same time, the momentary clarity was restored, and Roger subconsciously swung the sword of fate in his hand.

It was too late to see the trauma caused by this sword, and under the influence of a force, he also lost control of his body, and rushed to the same place as the consciousness of the Sword Master Jackdaw.

Boom!

As if the world had opened up, Roger opened his eyes, and he saw his body floating in the void, surrounded by splendid lights and shadows intertwined.

And not far in front of him, is the familiar thin figure.

"It's amazing."

"Roger, you are indeed my best student."

"I didn't expect that you could find the problem with a little bit of conscious projection. What's even more incredible is..."

"You actually have a way to awaken the consciousness of your own body."

"And take into account my next reaction."

A smile appeared on the face of the Jackdaw Sword Master.

"While erasing consciousness, I use a special method to retain my memory, and then use my stimulation to wake up my body."

"It's a genius idea."

he exclaimed.

"No." Roger shook his head.

"I just borrowed someone's method, and that person paid more to preserve the memory."

"It's him?" Soon a trace of clarity flashed in the Jackdaw Sword Master's eyes.

"You can find inspirational flaws in my memory, this is your ability."

He raised his head and looked around, "But do you think that you can beat me on a purely mental and willful level, without the confrontation of power?"

There was boundless confidence in the eyes of the Jackdaw Sword Master.

This is the belief that his past life experiences have created, and this belief has even become strong enough to become an obsession.

He considers himself invincible.

In the battle of wills, belief is far more important than spiritual power.

"The so-called Spirit Sword Project is nothing but a lie. Your purpose is not to control people with a sword at all, but to need a real carrier."

"Use the spirit sword to inherit your power, and then replace the young body with the previous method."

"It's a good way to erase memory. During the assimilation process, I will gradually lose myself, and slowly, I will identify myself as you."

"It's scarier than swallowing!"

Roger said in a low voice.

"You're only partly right." The Jackdaw Sword Master said.

"The Spirit Sword Project has always been the core, and the real accident is you."

"Your presence made me change my mind."