My Cell Prison

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In the process of falling into the abyss.

Han Dong has given up everything, even his name and the type of life he is completely forgotten.

In order to ensure that he can withstand the pressure of the abyss and accept the truth here, Han Dong only retains the "vision" and "part of the thinking used to accept the truth."

"No? Why do I feel that the truth has not been elaborated yet, and there is still a lot of content that has not been presented."

The gradually balanced track allows the roller coaster to slowly stop at the bottom.

It means that Han Dong's acceptance of truth has come to an end.

There is no pressure at the bottom of the abyss, and Han Dong can slowly nurture and restore his state here.

Of course, the recovery process is still quite slow.

The completely collapsed and indescribable fleshy incarnation almost merged with the roller coaster, and it needed to be slowly separated and reorganized.

The brain's thinking is slowly digging out past memories, recalling names, identities, and past experiences.

Staying in school to teach, death from cancer, rebirth from prison, life as a knight...

During the recollection, the body also integrated itself under the effect of [Black Vortex].

Derive organs and assign them to the right place in the body,

Rearrange blood vessels to achieve basic internal circulation,

Bone remodeling to establish the body's fulcrum,

The differentiation of muscle, skin and fat layer gradually completes the body,

The whole process took seven days and nights, and finally formed a perfect individual with long hair and shawl, skinny, and all the relevant memories were retrieved... It was just too weak to stand up from the roller coaster.

At this moment, the reconstruction of taste is complete.

When Han Dong was breathing, a puff of breath was inhaled into his nose.

"What's the smell? It smells so good..."

The fragrance comes from the meat cart underneath.

Don't look at the meat carts that look like dead pork stacked on top of each other, but the fragrance is higher than the delicacies of mountains and seas that Han Dong has eaten.

Weakness, hunger and lack of energy.

Instinct drove Han Dong to bite into the meat cart and feast on it.

In a short while, Han Dong's body tissue weighing several hundred kilograms was eaten out... Accordingly, the energy was filled, the consciousness was no longer weak, and the appearance of thinness disappeared.

The state recovered to about 70%.

"This! I must thank the founder for the opportunity.

Unexpectedly, the fleshy capsules given to me actually have a dual effect...If it weren’t, my acceptance of the truth during the fall and my current recovery would have problems. "

Glancing at the front, capturing information with maximum efficiency.

"Isn't the lowest level the realm of mythology? It really isn't that simple...There is no truth here, and there is no conscious pressure from the abyss. The only special thing is the [Stele] standing in the middle.

Perhaps this stele is closely related to mythological structure. "

Han Dong, who had almost recovered, no longer cared about anything, and walked towards the stele.

Now he has completed [Opening the Door], and after returning to the world of different demons, he will meet with his friends in the posture of "returned ancestor" or "elite knight".

Successfully catch up with the progress of the London game.

"What is this..." Han Dong standing in front of the stele still couldn't see anything special.

but.

As he put his right hand on the surface of the stele.

Hum!

[Three] grooves were excavated on the surface of the stele.

At the same time, an extremely ancient voice was directly transmitted to Han Dong's brain:

"For a long time, no one can reach the bottom of the abyss of truth through the "fate system."

Although you have accepted external assistance, you essentially rely on yourself to reach the bottom and accept all the truths you can touch at this stage.

Your [potential] has been recognized, and I will grant you the qualifications of "New King". "

Talk about it.

A stone crown emerged from between the steles, dropped on Han Dong's head, and gradually merged with his head and disappeared.

For Han Dong, he did not feel any changes in his abilities, only a subtle sense, a subjective feeling similar to the improvement of identity.

Asked quickly with consciousness:

"The new king... what does this mean?"

"Individuals who can reach the bottom after opening the door for the first time will have the potential to be regarded as a'will be crowned king in the future' and thus obtain the title of "new king."

These titles will reserve the throne for you.

When you reach a sufficient level, your world will reserve the throne for you in advance.

You should be very clear that the throne is extremely important and rare for a world. Such a title will save you from competition and also allow you to get some coronation benefits. "

Although this is a good thing for Han Dong, he has a bigger question in his mind.

"Excuse me, a friend of mine won the title of "New King" before opening the door. What is going on? "

The ancient voice in the stele was also easier to speak, and answered Han Dong's question calmly.

"There is only one possibility to obtain a title before opening the door.

This friend of yours was recognized by a new king, and the new king transferred his title to him at the expense of his life.

I think it should be a very interesting individual. "

"understood."

Faced with such an ancient existence, it is very good to be able to obtain additional answers, and Han Dong no longer asks more.

The relevant explanation has ended, the ancient consciousness has broken off the stone tablet, and only Han Dong with a pensive expression standing here.

"The new king... I didn't expect that the'reward' that came to the bottom of the abyss would actually be this!

In this way, the secret behind [Demps] is even more complicated. I didn't expect a certain new king to sacrifice himself. Assign the title to him.

Ask him when you go back.

Things about the new king are not useful now, so I should check the situation. "

Han Dong touched the three grooves on the surface of the stele.

"These grooves should correspond to the upgrade model of the destiny system. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

It belongs to the transition from [Ancestral Body]→[Myth Body], has it been reduced from the [five points] required for the previous upgrade to [three points]?

However, the difficulty of activating the groove of the stele may be several times that of obtaining talent points.

Hmm...Let’s consider these things until the end of the London game. How do I get back? "

When Han Dong came up with this idea.

Another roller coaster stopped at the bottom along the track, as if to signal that Han Dong could leave here once he got on it.

The opening of the door is over, there is no need to stay here.

Booming~

Riding a roller coaster and ascending between the abyss under the traction of the track, there is no longer any pressure from the abyss.

Moreover, it only took five minutes to leave here.

This may have a lot to do with the instability of time and space... Or maybe it was that when Han Dong fell to the bottom, the abyss here belonged to him.

The upper end is no longer a playground,

The mouth of the abyss kept shrinking during its ascent, and finally turned into a [tree hole] just enough for Han Dong to squeeze through it.

Han Dong, who climbed the tree hole, went directly to the inside of the trunk of the talent tree.

"Could it be that the abyss is my possession... it belongs to my consciousness space!"

Can I go to the bottom of the abyss at any time through the tree hole and use the stone tablet for subsequent upgrades? interesting. "

Han Dong suppressed the raised corner of his mouth, pressed it against the tree gap, and left the trunk.

The earl, who had been waiting outside for a long time, had already written a [congratulations].

When he was about to read aloud in an impassioned manner, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a crown hanging over Han Dong's head.

An instinct swept away in the earl, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground.

He even made the most pious posture of bowing.