The Master of the Strange Realm

After leaving Mr. Corpse's party, Jenkins became suspicious of the white mist that shrouded the abandoned hospital site. He learned the truth about the white mist - [Spiritual Mist] from the information his father asked him to study.

Just like [Fear], this is a special ability possessed by the spirit itself, but its effect is only to disorient the creature. Jenkins believes that this is how Mr. Corpse can hide safely in the morgue.

Under extremely special circumstances, the red spell [Spiritual Mist] will transform into [Evil Spirit Transfer], which is an ability that acts on space. What often appears in horror stories is pushing open the bedroom door and seeing a wasteland behind the door, or pushing open the toilet door with an oil lamp and stepping into the door of a haunted house. The original form is this ability.

Jenkins still remembers that when he first became his father’s apprentice, novelists who suffered from the explosion of imagination before time travel naively asked such a question about space:

"Dad, is there any space equipment that can store items? For example, a suitcase is actually a zoo; a ring can hold the furniture of an entire house?"

"There's everything in dreams, Mr. Willamt."

This is just the beginning of the warning.

Chapter 85 Chapter 82 I, God (End of this volume)

Dad replied very sternly: "Remember, you must remember that any ability involving space is extremely dangerous. Any ABC items related to space cannot be used easily. Absolutely, remember, my little Apprentice, never try to touch the realm of space. Even praying to the evil god is better than trying to transfer space! The space structure of this world is extremely...forget it, going crazy is the best outcome!"

The ritual used by Dad to convey messages is protected by the divine power of the sage, so it is safe.

Jenkins still remembered the expression on his father's face at that time, so he also knew how critical the current situation was.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As the sound got closer and closer, Jenkins slowly turned his head and saw a red ball rolling out from the other end of the hospital corridor, between Guazipi and "Nolan Daily", and hit Jenkins' disguised black leather shoes.

"Sir, can you help me pass it to me?"

The stiff and childish boy's voice came from behind, and it also revealed a hint of pure malice.

"The same old routine."

Jenkins thought in his mind, gathering the ice power in his right hand, and punched back with his backhand, but it only hit the air.

When he lowered his head again, the red ball was gone.

"Ah~"

After shouting softly, his right arm started to hurt. Jenkins didn't care much and threw out the requiem charm he held in his left hand, but it only fell to the ground in the distance.

When he looked down, he saw a little finger-long scratch on his right arm, with green flesh gathering near the wound.

"Don't scratch my black robe, that's all I'm worth."

As he thought about it, he took back the candle and used his free left hand to press the wound and start treating it.

"The wait is now."

The moment the candle's light disappeared, an extremely cold aura appeared behind him. Jenkins raised his fists and was knocked away with great force.

He took advantage of this retreat and directly broke through the wooden door of the corridor next to him. Then without thinking, he clicked and used his fist carrying the extremely cold air to break the glass of the window and jumped out.

Jenkins didn't know which floor of the hospital this was, but he fell into the white mist again. During the space transformation, it seemed that something strange was peering at him from a distance, but before he could feel any discomfort, his eyes fell. The feet stepped on solid ground.

This is still in a hospital. Judging from the shape, it should be a so-called special ward for nobles. It is one of the few privileges that wealthy nobles can enjoy in this era.

There was a mirror in front of him, but the image reflected in the mirror was not Jenkins, but the face of a strange woman. There was blood on her head, her face was pale, and her dark eyes were filled with resentment.

Even though he has never seen it, Jenkins has heard Captain Binsi mention it, "Are you the sealed hospital evil spirit?"

Without answering, the woman's hand stretched out from the mirror and strangled Jenkins' neck. Cat Chocolate saved his life last time, but this time he was not so lucky.

A strange feeling suddenly appeared in the body, as if something was squeezing in.

Before Jenkins could resist, he felt his soul being pushed out of his body.

"If the body was taken away once, can the body still be taken away?"

With such questions, he completely left the body named Jenkins. Following the soul, there was a black robe, a candle and a golden ring.

Subconsciously reaching out to fish it out, he caught the golden gel that was carefully kept in the lining of his shirt. The moment the gel touched the soul, it merged into the soul of Jenkins, who was wearing black robes and wearing a golden ring.

A strange feeling of satisfaction filled his whole body. At that moment, he felt that his existence was being lifted up without limit, uplifted, uplifted. The unreal feeling conveyed the information of the world, as if he had switched from the electronic world of 101010 to the real world, and he suddenly woke up.

Strange sounds came from all around, and the whole world seemed to be celebrating.

Gifts rest on the soul,

Divinity molds the body,

Destiny guides the way.

The time traveler Jenkin has become a god!

The huge flow of information is integrated into oneself, and the knowledge one possesses is also faintly resonating with the world.

Jenkins didn't care much, and followed his instinct's call, using his hand with a golden ring to pinch the body occupied by the evil spirit.

...

"Please, I will... help me. No, no, sir, I really don't have the money, really, really."

...

Resentment, resentment, cold, cold, what is this, oh God, oh, I saw it in the end...

...

Why attack me, why, why, why?

Followers of the wise, why is your knowledge so heavy?

Believers of the Hidden Moon, the silvery moonlight is too gorgeous for a lowly person like me.

Believers of the Lord, can the power of God be exerted to this extent even on land?

That is, the fascinating starry sky, how it looks like, yes, like gold pounds, so many gold pounds, ah, my god, gold pounds, it is gold pounds!

You are, yes, I remembered, you are also believers in the great end, why...

...

So tired, I'm stuck, so hungry, I miss crumbs.

The living, the dead, am I, dead...yes

...

Who are you?

demon?

Trade with me?

Give me something like this?

how should I do?

Make companions?

Why?

Give me freedom?

OK?

I hate the smell of sulfur,

besides,

What is...sulfur?

...

He found it!

oh,

This body!

ah,

I want him,

I want him.

I want him!

...

"I see."

The golden divinity in the center of the body was burning fiercely, and 1/3 was consumed in the blink of an eye.

With a slight shake of his hand, Jenkins' body fell backwards, while the hand with the gold ring held a black transparent soul.

"god!"

Obviously it couldn't happen, but the moment it was touched by God, the evil spirit's soul changed.

She looked at the young face wearing a black hood, with inexplicable fanaticism on his face, but in the end she couldn't bear to look at the god and slowly turned into ashes.

Jenkins squinted his eyes and looked at the body on the ground. In this special state of transcending the world, he waved his hand to summon the light spot of his ability, and then reached out and touched the purple one.

"[The unknown road ahead] is also a known road. When the road signs for progress are held in the palm of your hand, you can get the guidance of your destiny."

Looking into the evil spirit's past consumes 1/3 of the divinity, and just a touch of fate in less than a second will cause the remaining divinity to disappear completely.

Instead of using the remaining seconds to do anything, he turned around and looked at the mirror at the last moment when his soul returned to his body and returned to ordinary life.

Hidden under the black robe is not the white-skinned Jenkins, but the yellow-skinned, black-haired and black-eyed Jenkins.

He smiled with satisfaction.

PS: The first volume is here.

Chapter 86 Chapter 83 This is just the beginning

As if falling from the clouds, the sense of loss and emptiness drives people crazy.

Opening his eyes, he quickly got up from the cold floor, next to him was the mirror that had just exploded because it reflected the great face.

Jenkins took a deep breath to calm down.

"That gel, is it divinity?"

That was the first thing that came to his mind.

"It shouldn't be the divinity of [Eternal Blazing Sun]. Among the information I just obtained, there is no mystical knowledge that clearly points to [Sun]."

[Gift] seems to have a different meaning for Jenkins, but now he still has to deal with a few troublesome things.

The first is the memory just read. It is similar to what Jenkins learned a few days ago. The evil spirit was just an ordinary person when he was alive. He died with great resentment. He fought with the benefactors of the five major churches and was sealed. But a demon found her, broke the seal, and gave her an item that would create evil spirits.

No, he didn't see the specific cause of the woman's death. She turned into a powerful evil spirit, maybe it was the devil's method. But there is no image of the devil in the woman's memory. He has never really appeared. Everything is just a black shadow doing things.

Silently feel the soul that has just returned to the body and the three [gifts]. The black robe was summoned. This time, the summoned black robe did not turn into a disguise, but directly turned into a black robe and draped it on Jenkins' body. This is the change caused by the brief contact between the black robe and divinity. Unfortunately, it can only be used this way once.

Crouching down, he swept the dust left after the destruction of the powerful evil spirit into the small bottle. [Spiritual Powder], this is an extremely precious material that cannot be wasted.

"Burning divinity actually made me turn into a god for a short time?"

He pushed open the door of the ward and came into the dark and dilapidated corridor. This series of movements made no sound, and the black robe hid all traces.

"I see."

The knowledge in divinity is like a complicated ball of thread, but Jenkins finally filtered out some useful information:

"The things that can become gods are not here."

This is the first piece of information about becoming a god, and Jenkins can only "see" this piece at the moment.

He shook his head, there were more important things to do now.

The long tail of the black robe swept away the dust on the ground, and Jenkins left the abandoned building as if sliding.

The night watchman patrolling the hospital passed by Jenkins, but only felt a gust of cold wind and did not notice the deep black shadow at all.

He stopped in front of a flower bed and squatted down, digging in the soft soil for a few minutes, and a yellow bone tied with red thread, as if it was burnt, was taken by Jenkins.

In the evil spirit memory just seen, this is what the man full of sulfur smell gave her: A-12-3-9991, [Spirit Nest], also known as the Spirit Breeder. The man mentioned only one characteristic, when it is held by a spirit, it will produce a large number of spirits with a similar existence form to the holder in a short period of time.