Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

"Off.......

Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Wu Jian rubbed his temples, feeling the more chilly power in his body.

Now.

Half of his humanity has been burned away.

"I don't have much time left."

Humanity can be restored before it burns out.

But once it burns out accidentally.

It is difficult to recover.

Human nature is a seed.

It can germinate and expand, but it cannot grow out of thin air.

If it disappears, then people will not be called people, but become something very terrible.

"There are a lot more."

Move your eyes and look around.

As the old man was imprisoned, the bungalow seemed to realize something.

become extremely restless.

The rising strange aura made this bungalow even more decadent.

Many weird and terrifying things are constantly emerging from the walls, floors, and controls.

Wriggling fingers, thick long hair, and bloodshot eyes.

These come from weird organs.

It is constantly releasing a terrifying spiritual aura, sweeping through the bungalow.

They know that someone has already broken into here.

But they don't know.

Where is the guy who broke in?

Under normal circumstances.

Whether it's human, or "Nizuka" is weird.

After entering this bungalow, you will be suppressed by the rules of the bungalow itself.

Even if it won't die or be silent, at least it should reveal its own form.

But with the rise of ghosts inside the bungalow.

Not only was the intruder not suppressed by the ghosts in the bungalow, but he directly imprisoned their companions in the ghosts through incomprehensible means.

This caused the weirdos in the bungalow to instinctively feel emotions similar to fear.

"where?"

"where?"

"where!!!"

Terrible screams sounded, and the bungalow began to shake.

A horrific corpse emerged from the cracked floor of the bungalow.

It was the corpse of a well-dressed man with pale skin and cruel eyes.

At this time, he was rippling with power full of jealousy.

Scanning everything around.

A series of sharp screams continued to emerge from His opened and closed mouth.

"Jealousy..."

Wu Jian, who had been standing still from the beginning to the end, narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the changes in the bungalow.

"Just a bait?"

At the back of the corpse's head, the room saw something very awkward.

It was a hoop.

Rusty iron ring.

This iron ring went deep into Jealousy's head, releasing a very special power zone.

This force made Wu Jian feel an inexplicable familiarity.

He walked behind Jealousy.

Lift up and grab the hoop.

A biting chill came.

Wu Jian froze, and a lot of strange pictures appeared in his mind.

The figure sitting on the wreckage of countless planets.

Giant monsters that fill most of the universe.

Distorted time, broken space, and rotten fate.

These rules, which are invisible to the naked eye, become entities that can be seen directly in this illusion.

But what these pictures convey is a disaster that cannot be saved at all.

"What's this?"

The pupils are trembling, and the mind between the layers is constantly shaking.

He felt, as his gaze appeared.

The figure sitting above the wreckage of the planet slowly turned his indifferent eyes.

With his action.

Wu Jian felt a terrifying force break through the time and space constraints.

It directly affects him.

puff!

There was a burst.

Wu Jian's body was shattered into powder.

The cavity of time formed by the strange seal of the child was also directly shattered by this terrifying force that broke through time and space.

A cloud of blood mist appeared out of thin air behind Jealousy.

?

The jealousy who was incompetent and furious was obviously a little confused.

He felt a bit silly when he felt the ghostly blood mist suddenly appeared behind him.

He cannot understand.

What is going on with this blood mist?

when!

The sound of the death knell resounded through the blood mist.

A figure appeared out of thin air from the blood mist.

Before Jealousy could figure out what was going on.

A sword mark shining with gold's strange flame directly penetrated his body.

The expanding strange flame burned him on the spot and turned him into strange fuel.

Into the strange flames.

In this strange flame, there is still a rusty iron ring that is constantly tumbling.

The strange flame that can incinerate the strange can't hurt this section of the iron ring.

Under the burning of the strange flame, the iron ring didn't even change in temperature, it was still extremely cold.

Then a big hand stretched out.

Grab this hoop.

At the same time, the space vibrated violently.

Wu Jian suddenly disappeared in place.

The bungalow is still restless, and countless terrifying shadows are wandering in it.

They tried to capture Wu Jian who had stayed here.

But their spirits couldn't touch Wu Jian who had erased his traces with the power of fate.

"What's weird?"

"Strangeness is the embodiment of rules."

"It's nature's revenge on man!"

"It's time, it's history, it's everything!"

"It's just that under the action of some kind of force, they were marked as murderous.

"Controlling the weirdness means controlling the rules."

"But the rules are not something that living people can control. All the strange powers will also consume their own lifespan when using the strange power."

"Strangeness is power, and it is also a double-edged sword. You hurt yourself first, and then others!"

The person who spoke was a man in a long robe. He had a well-trimmed beard and slightly curly shawl hair. His eyes were deep, his voice was low, and he spoke with a different kind of charm.

Let the men and women who are listening below show reverent expressions.

His name is Li Changyi.

The president of the Guild Society, a non-governmental organization of cunning masters.

"President, if this is the case, why do we always use weird power?"

A young boy raised his hand and asked loudly.

The boy's face was a little pale with an unnatural coldness.

Obviously, he is a trick master.

Moreover, he is still the kind of master who has been eroded by strangeness.

"For balance."

Li Changyi said calmly.

"There is also a mutual generation and mutual restraint relationship between rules and rules. Using the confrontation between weirdness and weirdness, we can linger on for a while."

"So, how do we find the weirdness that balances us?"

Another trick master asked a question.

"Weird is regular."

Li Changyi opened his hands, and the cold sun was coiling around his hands.

His hands quickly turned livid, and horrible corpse spots appeared one after another. With the appearance of these corpse spots, dark red blood vessels began to bulge on the back of his hand..

These blood vessels carried another kind of strange power, which had some kind of confrontation with the ghost in his palm, which made the ghost in his hand produce a strange balance.

"It's like my hand, which has a killing rule that kills on touch. Although this rule is very strong, it also has a strong erosive effect on my body."

"In order to silence this hand, I controlled these ghost blood vessels. This weird blood vessel invades the human body and corrupts the blood vessels of living people. It has the killing rules of turning people into a blood bag."

"I fought against this blood vessel through my hand, and then completed the control of this weirdness."

"This blood vessel is left on my palm, and they fight against each other, thus creating a terrifying balance, so that I will not suffer too much erosion when I use them"

"So, if you want to balance the weirdness you control, you have to consider what are the specific killing rules of the weirdness you control, and what kind of weirdness you can encounter, so that your own rules can be just right against this weird power , and finally obtain a terrifying balance.”

After Li Changyi said these words, the treacherous masters in the field fell into deep thought.

Today is the gathering day of the Guild of Guilds.

As the president, Li Changyi shared his experience of controlling the weirdness to the tricksters of the Guild Society on the spot.

This is one of the benefits of the Guild.

It is also the reason why Guidance Society can occupy a position among so many Guild Master organizations in the country.

Li Changyi looked at the contemplative people in the venue with deep eyes.

There was a twisted black shadow flickering in his eyes.

It was a horrible human face.

The man had a malicious smile on his face.

He was greedily looking at the masters of delusion below.

That look, as if looking at food.

"Don't mess around, the time is not yet."

An indifferent voice sounded in his mind, and a trace of coldness flashed in Li Changyi's eyes.

With the sound of this voice.

The strange smile in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Li Changyi's expression didn't change, he still looked at everyone in the conference room with a gentle yet majestic look.

"It's coming soon...it's coming soon...the horror is about to hatch..."

"Something horrible.

Feeling the spirituality contained in Iron Ring 3.8, he even looked serious.

This iron ring was something he pulled out from behind his jealous and treacherous head.

This thing...... Killed him once.

Moreover, it directly locked his position through Zi's strange seal, and exerted some terrible power on him.

"Somewhat familiar."

Looking at the rusty iron ring, I recalled the figure sitting on the star fragments.

A trace of bewilderment flashed in Wu Jian's eyes.

He opened his palm, and a Black chain dangled from his skin.

In the clang of metal clashing.

Wu Jian picked up the rusty iron ring.

He found that there was very little difference between this iron ring and the chains manifested in the Book of Life and Death.

The shape of the two is roughly the same, and the feeling is also very similar.

It's just that Wu Jian's chain is newer and has no rust.

And the iron ring is rusty, and at the same time it is even more sturdy.

"This thing can't be the chain on the book of life and death... Then, who is that figure?"

Wu Jian rubbed the iron ring in his hand, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

He had a terrible conjecture.

"That guy.......couldn't be me?"

ps: I'm so sorry, Calvin didn't write it out yesterday, please forgive me. .