Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

"Here comes a newcomer." Dragon Clan Bai Mo looked at the "newcomer" walking out of the gray mist and spoke first.

Hokage Baimo looked at the newcomer carefully, and then said with some surprise: "I didn't expect that there is a female version of me, but it's just a steel plate."

"...I am Bai Mo."

After the mysterious Bai Mo said it, several people here were a little confused.

No, does time flow so long here?

From sequence nine all the way to sequence seven, evolving from an assassin to a witch?

Later, Wei Mi Bai Mo explained his situation, mainly focusing on the vague shadow of a city he saw.

Hokage Baimo said thoughtfully: "So it's because of the City of Disaster, the original Yin side."

Wei Mi Bai Mo turned his head, looked at the sky-covering white foam that appeared here, and asked doubtfully: "Have you figured it out?"

"I have a rough guess." Yiquanbaifo explained.

"The person I am here is actually a projection of my own world. Death will not cause anything at all. It is just the loss of part of the "memory" content I gained here."

"If we explain it from the perspective of information, then the me who appears here is equivalent to the tentacles extended by me from the world."

Dragon Clan Baimo waved his hand and said, "You can think of "yourself" here as a projection in your own world."

Within seven days of this mysterious space, due to death, Bai Mo in the mysterious space will forget part of his "memory".

Like foam covering the sky, I can't remember the details, and some of the memories that appeared here have been forgotten.

"At the same time, I am sure that the 'Bai Mo' who appears here cannot carry too much 'power'." The dragon Bai Mo clenched his palms and then relaxed.

"In my own world, I can achieve spiritual coverage, annexation, and digestion. My mental strength will not be... so weak."

"Same." Yiquan Baimo nodded, and after Baimo from the dragon clan finished speaking, he also said that he had "become weaker".

"If the group turns into a form similar to that of a doctor, I won't be so weak."

"My chakra can't be brought in, and spiritual genjutsu can't do it."

"Isn't this certain?" Yi Fengbai foam waved his hand.

"If we are really in the flesh, how can we dissipate directly like when he died."

Conan Baimo said: "I have studied the magician's practice method of tempering the spirit, and I can confirm that when we come into this gray fog space, we can only carry part of the power."

At most, it carries a little "information", which is part of its own memory.

Chakra, magic, mental power, nanomachines implanted into cells with a punch of foam... these things can't be brought in at all

"I see." Listening patiently to the descriptions between them, Wei Mi Baimo paused and then said.

"Can we achieve the "ability" of trading?" Yi Feng Bai foam said.

Naruto Baimo followed this topic and chatted.

"It seems like a good way to trade the 'world specialties' that you carry - knowledge."

Naruto Baimo looked at Baimo from the dragon clan and the mysterious world, and said with a smile: "A new round of transactions."

This is something that needs to be considered carefully, considering the circumstances and personal factors of the respective worlds of Mysterious Baimo and Dragon Baimo.

"I have no objection to the transaction." Dragon Clan Baimo said, "It's just that I can't guarantee that you won't be assimilated by me."

"Me too, the mysterious mental pollution and the city of disaster are always with you. I can't guarantee that you won't be infected by me."

They were clearly prepared to cooperate, but the two of them seemed to have weapons ready for a fight.

Silent, then Hokage Baimo clapped his hands and said: "We are going to do the notarization. I think Conan's magic, the black technology of one punch, the variables that cover the sky, and the alien vegetative people in the Naruto world are enough to guarantee the progress of this transaction. , isn’t it?”

There was still silence. After a while, the two looked at each other. After their eyes changed several times, they reached an agreement.

"trade."

"The first transaction, this is a day worth celebrating." Naruto Baimo clapped his hands, excited about this.

The mysterious Baimo stretched out his palm, and then the dragon Baimo stretched out his hand.

The two of them quickly conducted a "trade", using the method that Baimo took out his trump card from the bottom of the box. It involves different fields such as magic, ninjutsu, science, spirituality and so on.

Information transfer.

Mysterious Baimo knew about Dragon Clan Baimo's "Holy Way", and Dragon Clan Baimo knew about her gibberish and absurd and disgusting mental pollution.

From nothing to the original - Mysterious Bai Foam rubbed her forehead, did she think this thing was really something that people could get through?

At that time, "I" will be foam, or the embodiment of the city of disaster.

"This is really sacrificial." Dragon Clan Baimo shook his head, trying to reduce the harm caused by these mental pollutions.

Fortunately, he does not have extraordinary characteristics, and the mental pollution caused by the mysterious white foam is just rootless water.

It will only put pressure on his spirit, and there will be no pollution and distortion similar to the world of the Lord of Mysteries.

After listening to the ravings of the mysterious Bai Mo and chatting for a long time, the dragon Bai Mo also exchanged some new content. Then follow the contract and commit suicide happily.

…………

Dragon Clan, Bai Mo reached out and rubbed his temples.

In his mind, these garbled words made his thinking speed plummet.

The ravings of the Lord of Mysteries are really a bunch of things that are difficult to understand. If it weren't for "his" intermediary translation, Bai Mo wouldn't even be able to recognize it now.

But precisely because it was so difficult to understand, Bai Mo became more confident in his next actions.

"Garbled words, nonsense without logic."

Baimo said to himself, while upgrading every thought that this "garbled code" gave him.

Just like downloading a firewall on a computer, this anti-virus software from another world gave Bai Mo the confidence to officially enter the game.

Relying on this anti-virus software, Bai Mo searched and upgraded himself.

Multitasking, shared memories.

This results in these seemingly numerous foams, but in fact there is only one entity "white foam".

In reality, these extra bodies are like Bai Mo's own third hand.

Japan, Qi's hand stopped turning the pages of the book.

Firewall updated.

Rumors from a mysterious world.

A collection of pollution…

Whispering silently in her heart, Qi closed the black book.

There is no limit to the sea of ​​learning, not only for Qi, but also for the rest of Baimo.

Multi-tasking allows Bai Mo to handle pharmaceuticals in the Shanghai laboratory, research dragon blood, and go to Japan to perform tasks... while reading books at the same time.

Qi walked to the bed, took out the coat that was thrown on the bed, and put it on her body.

After leaving the hotel, Qi held up an umbrella and walked through the pattering raindrops.

The flow of people is like a tide. Even though this is not a bustling area in Tokyo, there are still crowds and traffic everywhere.

As Qi walked, he mentally covered his puppet.

‘Sheqi Bajia, I’m here. ’

…………

Oda Junichi felt that his situation was very bad.

Ever since Qi met him, he felt that his mental state was getting worse and worse.

It's like those bloodlines that are out of control in family records.

Hallucinations occurred in the early stage, he was unable to control his own dragon blood, unconscious use of the hybrid spirit, occasional violent destruction, etc.

Now Oda Junichi found that his situation was very similar to the content in the record, almost the same changes.

If I continue to lose control, the next stage will be dominated by dragon blood and I will become a beast.

As for the deepening of the loss of control, symptoms of dragon transformation will appear on the body surface, scales will grow, and the skeletal muscles of the limbs will undergo visible changes.

The final stage is the death warrior, or the dragon-type death warrior.

In my mind, phantom sounds floated.

The waves of magical sounds that bewitched him made Oda Junyi walk on thin ice, and he did not dare to reveal that he was losing control in front of his family.

Junichi Oda held on to his spirit and looked like he was working seriously under the surveillance cameras.

At the same time, whisper in your heart——

Who are you?

The answer comes to mind.

who I am?

"Shadow Assassin·Yellow Spring"

In Oda Junichi's eyes, the world was gradually swallowed up by the smelly blood.

The convenience store in front of him suddenly turned into a lake of blood filled with bones.

He stood alone on a floating island in the Blood Lake, with his limbs nailed to a dead tree that had long since rotted.

In the middle of the blood lake, a man wearing a red hat sat on a stone chair entangled with vines.

Opening his mouth, Oda Junichi wanted to speak.

But he found that his throat was blocked by an unknown thing and he couldn't make a sound at all.

"You're going to die."

A language he understood within himself.

Domineering and majestic, like an emperor issuing judgment, he couldn't resist in his heart and could only follow orders.

Oda Junichi found himself as if he had been cut, and his other self was like a puppet in Huang Quan's hands.

He wanted to resist, but the dragon blood in his body seemed to disappear at this moment. No matter how hard he tried, how he used his spirit, how he broke free...the binding bone nails would not move at all, as stable as a mountain.

Huang Quan raised his hand and flicked his fingers.

The next second, Oda Junyi's consciousness seemed to have been severely damaged. His mind was dizzy, and he seemed to be dead.

In the real world, Junichi Oda is still performing his mission, and he is working hard to keep track.

However, now his core has been replaced by Qi.

Memory sharing, firewall arrangement, his own consciousness as the first layer of isolation wall.

In Qi's hands, the first layer of Oda Junichi's spirit at this time is himself, and the second layer of "skin" is the incomprehensible absurdity composed of gibbering.

The "core" under the skin, this last layer is the white foam split from the white foam, No. 6, the shadow assassin, Huangquan.

Like Su Xiaoqiang's spirit, the shadow behind her stood white foam.

The same is true for Junichi Oda today.

The only difference between the two is that the foam behind Oda Junichi has completely eaten him up and has begun to digest and perform.

"Digestion is complete." He said to himself inside.

At this time, Oda Junichi's personality, tone, and habits have completely transformed into another person.

When he looked directly at Bai Mo, he was quickly assimilated and engulfed by Bai Mo because of the huge difference between the two.

Zheng!

The sound of drawing a knife.

Grow and then reach the initial level of trading.