The Master of the Strange Realm

Anyway, it was because of them that I was able to wake up in time. But believers in lies are also hurt in dreams, they say, it may come later... Now it's my turn. "

This passage is to explain why the voice from the underground just denounced Jenkins as a liar. By the way, explain in advance why the believers of lies cannot arrive before two o'clock.

"Jenkins, do you know what you're going to do?"

Dad asked seriously.

"Of course I know that I am also a savior candidate. The believers of lies tried their best to deceive it out of their dreams. Now they are seriously injured. As a savior candidate, I have no reason to be weaker than them. Dad, the difference machine was just now The moment I woke up from being deceived in the dream, I knew it was a scam. We know a lot of things from the dream. It didn't get a complete soul, but it also got a part of something similar to a soul, so I had to calm it down. The anger that deceives you.”

He chuckled lightly and walked to the window to stand side by side with his father. People at the door also saw Jenkins waking up, but seeing him talking, no one barged in to disturb him.

"Moreover, that guy has just woken up now, and his strength has not returned to its peak, so he absolutely dares not let his true form appear. So, although it looks scary from the outside, what I have to face is just part of the power of an angry machine. Dad , I want people to believe me, I have to show strength.”

"Are you confident you can win?"

Dad asked seriously.

"I...actually have been hiding something."

He said hesitantly.

"I know that's always the case with young people."

Dad was not surprised.

"So I'm confident I can win."

He took out the potion he had obtained in the Flowery Realm. His father nodded, and the wrinkles on his face relaxed, but his eyebrows were still furrowed:

"Jenkins, just know what you're going to do...be careful."

"I understand that this battle will probably take place at sea. I have noticed the changes in the ocean. Dad, you asked the church to prepare for negotiations. Now..."

He took out the lady's pocket watch and took a look:

"There are still twenty minutes until two o'clock sharp. I will be back on time."

The father said nothing more, but watched as Jenkins opened the bottle with the holy silver light, and then drank the potion in the bottle.

The holy silver light enveloped his whole body, inexplicably adding some divine temperament to him. The bottle slipped from his hand but disappeared into thin air before it touched the carpet.

Looking at Jenkins at this moment, Dad subconsciously took a step back. He saw Jenkins' eyes and seemed to see all the stars in them. His eye color has turned completely purple, blending with the silver light around him, making people dare not raise their heads for some reason.

"What exactly did you drink?"

Dad couldn't help but ask.

"This is probably a gift from the World Tree. It's time for me to set off. Also, let the church not cause trouble for those believers of the God of Dreams. This matter has nothing to do with them."

The first few words were normal, but the subsequent sounds actually echoed in the room with the open window.

He pushed open the window, jumped up, and turned into a silver-purple light and flew up into the rainy sky. The violent wind poured in from the window, bringing with it some raindrops, which wet Dad's hair and shoulders.

He stared blankly as Jenkins disappeared at the limit of his field of vision. Miss Bevanna had already walked over:

"Do you suddenly feel that Jenkins no longer needs you?"

"Yeah, it seems like in the blink of an eye, he no longer needs me."

"It is indeed a blink of an eye, because it is only a year. When I first heard that Binsi assigned his job to your antique store, I was still thinking about how many years it would take for him to be allowed to 'graduate' by you. I didn’t expect it to be so fast.”

Miss Bevanna also looked up at the distant sky. The silver-purple light traces stayed in the sky for a long time and did not disappear:

"But you should be very happy, you have trained him with your own hands."

"It still feels a bit unrealistic until now. This morning, I came to the church with him, and along the way, I really felt that he is enough to take charge of himself."

"This should be considered a good thing, right?"

"Yeah...good thing."

Dad's expression was a little lonely. Miss Bevanna understood his mood, so she didn't ask any more questions:

"I'm going to the dock area to watch the battle. Do you want to come with me?"

"No, I'm staying at the church. You'll probably be back soon."

Jenkins felt an inexplicable sense of fulfillment in the air. In fact, the feeling at this moment was not as powerful as the deified state, but this was the first time that he used his physical body to fly relying on "himself" instead of the power of the Holy Son. The feeling at this moment was different from any previous flight.

The overflowing spirit spread all over the body. The bottle of potion did not have any effect on the soul, but it infinitely improved the quality of the body. The soul is Jenkin's original posture, and the body is just the limiter that binds the power of the soul.

At this moment, the soul and the body matched like never before, which naturally gave Jenkins power that he had never had in the mortal stage before.

The silver light appearing in the body at this moment is actually not the power of the potion, but the strengthened body that naturally displays some power of the soul when it is close to the soul, which is the power of God.

Even if divinity is not burned, a soul with a priesthood is a genuine soul of God.

"Sigrid" once said that after drinking this potion, Jenkins would be the strongest mortal in the material world. This statement is indeed correct. The potion did not directly increase strength, but made the body match the soul in a short period of time. Therefore, unless a god appeared and walked the world as a saint, otherwise, the material world would not find any mortal that could rival Jenkins.

The silver-purple light he turned into appeared almost instantly above the coastline of Nolan. The demigod of the Ocean Church was trying hard to suppress the rage of the violent ocean. Suddenly, he saw the human figure wrapped in silver-white holy light appear, and subconsciously stopped the action in his hand.

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Chapter 2042 Chapter 2012 Incomplete Soul

Jenkins did not greet the people of the Ocean Church, but watched the familiar brass-colored giant door from under the seabed of the shallow sea, parting the waves and slowly rising. The old brass-colored metal showed a golden color because of the heavy patina. On the two doors, both intaglio and relief were used. One door was engraved with the sun, moon, and stars, and the other was engraved with mountains, rivers, and plants. The position where the two doors were closed was a ritual pattern like a star array, with a round bead as the core, spreading out to the 360-degree plane.

The golden old door could not shine on a rainy day, but the patterns on the two doors spontaneously emitted a cold and evil golden luster.

If the sun appeared behind the door at this moment, then the huge shadow would completely cover the entire Nolan. Under the dark sky of the rainstorm, this door looked even more terrifying. Jenkins in front of the giant door looked extremely small even if his whole body was glowing.

The door opened a gap, and the black fog overflowed uncontrollably from it, making it impossible for people to observe the scene inside the door. Amid the huge roar of gears turning and steam engines working, a voice appeared from behind the door:

"Jenkins Williamette, you liar!"

Jenkins did not respond to it, but sprinkled seeds on the sea surface under his feet. The seed fell into the seawater, and fell vertically into the seabed in an unusual posture. In the turbulent waves, as the first vine rushed out of the sea, the tentacle-like emerald green vines soon spread all over the sea.

They climbed up along the part of the brass giant door under the sea surface, and the black fog climbed down along the giant door from the gap in the door. The two intertwined at the bottom of the brass giant door, and the battle began.

"I actually heard anger in your tone?"

He did not open his mouth, and the voice seemed to come directly from the sky:

"Am I still a step late? You really got something like a soul, but fortunately, it is not enough to sublimate you into a beast of disaster."

"Jenkins William, who are you?"

"You even have such a human problem?"

The purple light in his eyes became stronger, and the black fog could no longer block his sight. Jenkins clearly saw the scene inside the door.

It was as if in a sea of ​​chaotic machinery, messy and chaotic machinery was intertwined. In the center stands the metal floating pyramid palace that I had seen in my dream. The metal gear robot sits on the throne at the top of the palace. The heart cast by the extreme black aura is the core of all this.

Just as Jenkins expected, what appeared here was still not the core of the differential machine, but the differential machine that manipulated the completely contaminated [Mechanical Heart] to exert its own power.

"No, it's not the Mechanical Heart, it's still a replica."

It was just that I originally thought that the differential machine would use the "Rebel Ritual" to complete the last step of sublimation, but I didn't expect that it would use the method of entering a dream in the end. Maybe something happened that Jenkins didn't know. But the metal tower must be the final battlefield of the decisive battle. The Rebel Ritual has extraordinary significance even for the real disaster beast.

The last time it appeared on the ground rashly, the differential machine was hit head-on by the God of Lies, which made it decide not to show up easily no matter what happened. Therefore, even though it was in a state of rage after being deceived, it still did not appear in front of Jenkins in its true form.

"Do you have a soul?"

Jenkins' voice came from high in the sky and then repeated it again, but this time it was an affirmative sentence:

"You have a soul!"

"Jenkins William, I really want to thank you!"

But the tone was not like a thank you at all. The huge brass iron pipe with wandering runes stretched out from the door, black mist wrapped around the surface, and the flowing sticky dirty oil seemed to pollute the entire sea in the next second.

The rain hit the barrel, but it had no effect on its surface. First, the rune closest to the giant door lit up, and with it as the qi point, the dense runes on the barrel were lit up one by one.

Probably because it was not operated by the core himself, this time the bombardment was much slower than the last time in the eastern suburbs of Nolan. Jenkins was also able to use those shining runes to clearly distinguish that this was not a complete metal pipe, but a perfect metal creation made up of countless large and small gears with almost no gaps.

The last rune at the muzzle was lit up, and the accumulated energy even distorted the air. Compared to this terrifying weapon, Jenkins in front of the muzzle was just a silver-white light spot, but he did not dodge or evade, but raised his right hand directly.

Amid the roar that ordinary people could not bear, the energy was amplified and fired along the barrel. Even though the turbulent sea water under the barrel did not come into contact with it, the surface of the ocean still had deep dents due to the flow of energy in a few short seconds.

The bright light was like the sun that suddenly appeared on this rainy day, but the beam did not extend very far before it touched Jenkins. Then, the white light turned almost 90 degrees and shot straight into the sky, like a white beam of light rising from the ocean.

The beam of the energy cannon did not explode until it reached the highest point in the sky, and the blazing ball of light broke through the clouds and fog. A few seconds after the white flash, the long-lost bright sunlight actually passed through the gap between the clouds and fog.

The beam of sunlight shone directly on Jenkins, and he retracted his smoking right hand, and the cracked skin on his palm healed in a few breaths:

"So, Difference Machine, why don't you dare to meet me?"

"I'm not a Difference Machine, I'm, Great! Wisdom! Wisdom!"

From the current situation, even if Jenkins used sweet words to deceive the other party to wake up from his sleep, the Difference Machine did not seem to have benefited from the dream at all. The rich tone of voice showed that the other party had touched the soul.

Probably because it had just woken up, its rich tone was almost like a normal human. But as time went on, the tone of voice became more and more cold and calm.

If Jenkins wanted to rely on the other party's humanity and the many weaknesses of humanity to defeat the other party, it was obviously unrealistic.

In front of Jenkins, the gap of the huge brass door opened little by little. Realizing that the slowly fired energy cannon was useless, the barrel was retracted into the door.

And below the door, the green vine door and the strange black fog had reached the point of inseparable fighting. The two sides were entangled together, making the copper door with a metallic color look like a broken old monument covered with disgusting tentacles.

Jenkins did not sit and wait for the next round of attacks from the other party. He took out his cane and awakened the power of God in his body at the same time, entering the state of the Son of God.

Section 2043 Chapter 2013 The Contest of the Strong

The perfect body, great soul and the power of the sage made Jenkins feel that at this moment, he had taken another step forward from "the strongest in the material world". Of course, it is not as perfect as the state of deification, but at this moment, his power of soul + human body + god can be regarded as a saint who has descended to the world.

The golden light and the silver light are wrapped around his body. The coat given by the sage, which was originally worn to prevent moisture, resonates with the power of the Son of God and turns into a white robe under the interweaving of light.

The demigods in the Sage Church have come to the dock from the city, and happened to see the Son of God Jenkins William, wearing a white robe, holding up the wooden scepter in his hand under the cover of the only skylight.

The golden, silver and green spirits swept in all directions in the form of shock waves that were almost visible to the naked eye. The vines in the sea surged upward more crazily, and even made the brass giant door that was still trying to open completely make a sharp "creaking" sound.

The huge green emblem, representing the circular emblem of the world tree, appeared at Jenkins' feet, like a huge ritual base array that resonated with the world.

The brass giant door was finally completely opened, revealing the endless black mist. In the depths of the black fog, dense and fine metal noises sounded as if tens of millions of insects were constantly wailing.

Two heavy metal chains shot out from the depths of the black fog, but before they approached Jenkins, they were repelled by the golden and silver light wrapped around him.

The tentacle-like sea of ​​chains overflowed from the door, and the turbulent sea surface under Jenkins' feet reflected the huge green emblem under his feet. Under the reflection of the world tree seedling, the vines that rushed out of the sea were intertwined with the sea of ​​chains. For a moment, the strange sounds of fighting and the sound of heavy objects falling from high altitude into the sea became the loudest sounds at the dock.

And behind the sea of ​​chains, in the depths of the black fog of the huge brass door, three huge gears of different sizes but spliced ​​together. Gradually appeared.

The golden gear in the upper left corner is the largest, with a medium-sized silver gear attached to the right, and the brass gear intersects with the two at the lower right corner. Only the center of the brass gear has a roller, extending into the darkness inside the door.

Jenkins' purple eyes saw clearly that the roller passed through the mechanical sea behind the black fog and connected directly to the pyramid-shaped palace. As the roller turned, the brass gear drove the gold and silver gears to turn.

The world seemed to make a clicking sound because of the operation of the three strange gears. At that moment, a very familiar feeling surged into Jenkins' heart.

His eyes caught the falling metal fragments stagnating in the air below the chain and vines fighting. Above the surging waves, the water droplets solidified in space, but it seemed that they would fall again in the next moment.

Time stopped, and the vines that emerged from the sea also stopped. But everything related to the brass door did not solidify with time. The chain crossed the vines solidified in time and rushed towards Jenkins in the air. Jenkins waved the scepter in his hand and pointed forward, and the static vines became active again, and mixed with the chain again in the solidified time.

"Why are you not affected by time? Why can you move in static time?"

A grand voice asked from inside the door.

"How can you stop time... That clock, C-08-2-2218 [Stopped Clock] from the 31st of last autumn. Even though the clock has been destroyed, it seems that the gearsmith left some information behind."

He stepped lightly in the air, and his body flew rapidly towards the open door. The three rotating gears stopped immediately, allowing time to return to normal. A terrifying number of mechanical birds took this opportunity to fly out of the black fog, trying to stop Jenkins from moving forward.

"Call the wind and rain~"

The violent lightning column fell from the sky. In the rainy weather, the effect of a thunderbolt can easily be spread to the entire area. The arcs that kept surging in the air caused the mechanical birds to fall in batches.

Jenkins had already arrived at the door at this moment, his chains were entangled by vines, and the lightning that fell from the sky protected him from being blocked by the mechanical birds.

Then the metal creations emerged again from the depths of the black fog, this time, it was the huge pyramid-shaped palace.

The mechanical ocean inside the door automatically pieced together musical instruments, and the whistling wind sent those strange metal tones to the entire sky. Jenkins didn't plan to dodge at all, but flew straight to the top of the palace that gradually emerged from the black fog inside the door, aiming at the terrifying gear robot sitting on the throne like a skeleton.

The other party remained seated and motionless, facing the flying Jenkins with a palm.

With a rumble, it seemed as if the sky was shaking, and the black light and the golden and silver light intertwined, even the violent waves were forced to calm down.

The black fog inside the door was broken by the diffused air under the huge impact, allowing others to see the huge space inside the door that looked like a mechanical sea.

As for the first face-to-face contact between the two "people", Jenkins was forced to retreat to his original position, but he didn't seem to be injured. The robot sat on the throne, with cracks all over the right half of his body, and black light was looming in the strange alloy cracks. The seat under him was connected to the pyramid palace, so it barely did not break, but the right side of the entire palace had begun to collapse.

The metal chains retracted inwards, tightly wrapped around the floating building to prevent it from crashing, and at the same time, a large number of mechanical creations in the door also flew towards the palace.

It was as if it was absorbing the metal, and its size was getting bigger and bigger. Jenkins did not wait for the other party to complete the "transformation". He calmed the spirit that was restless because of the palm and threw his cane into the ocean below.