Infinite Throne

   Chapter 1044 We are only one of the infinite possibilities

  Irin suddenly bounced off the icy soil.

   He fell asleep at some point.

  Irin shook her head and felt dizzy, as if she was drunk and had broken pieces.

  Irin was dazed, vaguely remembering that he seemed to have had a nightmare.

   In his dream, he seemed to be ravaged a hundred times, a hundred times, from top to bottom, from bottom to top, by a giantess who was thousands of times his size.

   "hiss..."

  Irin shivered subconsciously, feeling cold all over and numb on the scalp.

   "Could it be..."

  Irin gradually recalled the contents of the nightmare, her pale face turning blue and purple.

   He no longer dared to call Green's name blindly.

   That is not a question of whether or not to die, but more terrifying than death.

  Irin hurriedly cleared out the extra thoughts in his mind.

   At present, that guy is absolutely not allowed to be touched.

   It's just that at the end of the dream, what does she mean by holding up an index finger?

  Irin has not yet regained his official status as an apostle.

   Originally on his chest, there should be a tattoo of "Skull with a sleeping bat in his left eye", which is a combination of "Apostle Mark" and "Nightmare Mark".

   When Yilin obtained the Nightmare Mark, he let one of Green's clones live there. Now that the mark is gone, Green's clone also disappeared without a trace.

   It's just that even though Green's avatar disappeared, it didn't seem to disappear completely from her reaction. She was paying attention to herself in another strange way.

"Attention…?"

Shouldn't that guy be lying comfortably on the beach, basking in the blood-colored sunshine, drinking bubbling "nightmare black tea", eating "nightmare sandwich cakes" where the souls are wailing, watching himself with relish Struggling in hell?

  Irin took a deep breath.

   Try to calm yourself down.

The deep meaning of   Green's "shh" seemed to tell him to keep his mouth shut and keep silent.

   Assuming that Green is on his side, keeping silent and pretending that the boss of Green is not there should do him some good.

  Irin admits that he has an element of gambling.

   But now he has been reduced to such a miserable level, how can he break the game if he doesn't gamble?

  …

   in the Land of the Dead.

  Irin gets familiar with his "new" attributes as soon as possible.

   The undead has no storage space, and he and his three little mother spirits have completely lost contact.

  In the pivot, the entrance to the spiritual residence was blocked by a light curtain that was visible to the naked eye, let alone entering it, even a peek at it was impossible.

   Actually, Yi Rin guessed the reason in combination with the appearance of "Li Changge".

   In other words, he guessed the true face of the "junction of the dead" based on his previous experience with the undead.

Whether it was "Undead Li Changge" or "Undead Zhao Yulong", when talking with them, from the few words they inadvertently revealed, Yi Rin had already felt that the timeline when they "died" seemed to be his rebirth. Before, in a world ravaged by the Knights of Apocalypse.

   In other words, "Undead Li Changge" and "Undead Zhao Yulong" come from another world.

   Re-examine the opening remarks made by the mask that flashed in the sky when he first stepped into hell.

  Irin already has enough evidence and certainty to prove that his idea is right.

   "Speaking of which, a long time ago, I discussed with Mengmeng what the so-called 'time travel' is all about."

  Irin sighed softly.

   I still remember that he heard a very interesting theory before.

   Suppose there are two forks in front of you, go left or right.

  When the idea of ​​"left" or "right" is born in your mind, "two worlds" will be born in an instant.

   Assuming you actually go left, the world "to the right" will be destroyed in an instant.

   One choice, one thought, and a world is destroyed.

That is to say, in the "world" born out of countless possibilities and countless "choices", "someone" who is destined to die at a certain moment will be brought here to become Undead.

   That's why the opening line says: "You are trash eliminated from countless time artifacts."

  Xiaoxi also said: "There have been countless 'time artifacts' born in this world."

   Everything echoed.

   But isn't it a mess?

Although Yi Rin doesn't know how Xiaoxi did it, or in other words, extracting the data of a "dead" from a possible timeline and throwing it into **** to fight, the principle of this kind of thing goes far beyond In the category that Irin can understand,

   However, only this kind of absurd explanation can connect Irin's experiences over the years.

  …

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  【Return! 】

  【Welcome back to "The Land of the Dead". 】

[In 'Poison Swamp Battlefield', you killed undead 232 times in total, of which 'terrain kill', 'double kill', 'three kill', 'quad kill' and other battlefield honors will be added, and the total points will be +617 points . Currently total: 1325 points. 】

  【Remaining resurrection coins: 89 pieces. 】

  【Current floor: 39th floor. 】

  【The performance evaluation level of this task: S. 】

  【Get extra rating: Average. 】

  【Focus: 32.3%】

  【There are still 24 hours until the next mandatory mission. 】

  【Please increase the number of layers as much as possible. 】

  【We all look forward to your next performance. 】

  …

  Irin's eyes swept across the flame text calmly.

  When the flame text disappeared, he looked down at his clean palm, as if there was still a warm feeling of crushing his heart with his bare hands.

   When he closed his eyes, he could even recall the touch of hot, sticky blood slipping away bit by bit from between his fingers.

  Irin can't remember how many "people" he killed.

   There is no need to memorize.

   Everyone here is born to fight and live to fight.

   Yilin silently opened the "Dead Store" and spent 1,000 points to exchange for the fourth [Apostle Core Data Fragment].

The    golden card fell into his hand, and Irin decisively crushed it.

  When the golden light spots warmed her skin like a drizzle, Irin clearly felt that she had regained a part of her former self.

   From the 9th floor to the 39th floor, Irin performed hundreds of missions.

   The "undead" he killed with his own hands has exceeded four figures.

  As the number of layers increases, the types of undead quests become more and more complex, and there are more and more types.

   It has been a long time since he encountered the task of invading the "Apostle Trial".

   The mission of Invading the Apostle Trial is only a very small part of the many types of missions in the Resurrection of the Dead.

   This can also explain why the apostles encounter "undead" during the "trial", which is a small probability event.

  Irin lay on the ground.

   He could clearly feel that in the killing again and again, he belonged to a certain part of the human race and was being consumed little by little.

   "Is she in another tower and is going through the same thing?"

  Irin closed his eyes and felt the coldness of the barren land behind him. Inadvertently, he recalled the sword full of indifference and hatred when Milian returned as a "war knight".

   No matter who it is, after going through this continuous killing field, it will become like that.

   "Hehehe..."

  Irin smiled, he didn't know how long he could hold on.

   But no matter what, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

   He once swore that he would climb out of **** even if he stepped on a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

  …

  24 hours of rest is gone in a blink of an eye.

   After each mission, Irin lay on the ground, quietly waiting for the time to pass, with no other extra actions.

When    lay on the ground, even he himself felt like a corpse.

   An hour before the mission, Irin sat up and crushed the 【Upper Pass】.

  He came to the 40th floor.

   In the black beam of light, green fireworks ignited, forming a simple and clear "welcome message".

  …

  【Welcome to the 40th floor. 】

  【You can now transfer to the 'Dead Town' by consuming points. 】

  【In "The Town of the Dead", you, the undead, can exchange mission experience to a certain extent. 】

  【Maybe, you can be good friends. 】

  【Anyway, looking forward to your performance. 】

  …

   shows that you are paralyzed.

  Irin cursed in his heart skillfully.

   He retracted his previous thoughts.

   In the borderland of the dead, Irene still has something to do to pass the time.

   Cursing the gods above in secret is his only pastime.

   "The Town of the Dead?"

  Irin muttered, he had been lying in the border of the dead for a long and boring time, and now he opened a new map, he was really interested to see what it was.

   He was tired of seeing this **** desolate landscape.

   Not even far away, there is a place for the undead to "rest" - a small broken house, Irin has never entered it once.

   He felt that there was not much difference between sleeping in the open air and sleeping in a shabby house.

   The same cold, the same loneliness.

   "Forget it, advanced missions."

  Irin looked at the countdown in the black beam of light. There was less than half an hour left. He decided to wait for the mission to return before going to the town of the dead for sightseeing.

   There are 325 points left;

   There are 89 resurrection coins left;

   The above idea is not to set up Flag, but that the undead don't have to worry about dying in a certain mission, and the remaining resurrection coins of Yiren are enough for him to squander.

   The countdown is over.

  Irin's eyes were dark, and the eyes were enveloped by a jet-black streamer.

  In the black tunnel, Irin enters the scene of the next mission.

   This kind of situation Yilin has experienced hundreds of times, Yilin's expression is neither happy nor sad, and even a little bit of anticipation.

  …

  【Welcome to "Ruined Battlefield"】

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   (end of this chapter)