Wasteland Echoer

"A member of the Socra City Guards, a rare order boy, the owner of the red magic source power, the person predicted by the order god chooser, a powerful existence that can wander between steam magic - Wright. I think, I'm afraid you yourself have never realized how powerful you are. It's a pity," Yato turned his head back, turned around, elegantly took off his long black hat, and said:

"You chose the steam world and temporarily gave up magic and extraordinary. However, magic still attracted you here. The Kefu Station full of scorching liquid and pollution will officially sublimate you. Gods full of extraordinary power will be in the Silent Highlands. To guide you. Wright, do you need me to supplement the ritual here? [Order]?"

Yato leaned in a strange posture near the metal railing that was filled with the smell of rust and putrefaction. He stretched out one hand in a friendly gesture and still held the long cylindrical hat in the other hand.

And another tentacle with eyeballs and covered with scales protruding from a strange part that is difficult to describe is wrapping and pulling Ivan in a strange manner, and is stuck in the rotten flesh and burning liquid together with a group of unintentional people. and between mechanically intertwined objects.

"Who are you?" Wright didn't react for a moment, raised the "Zhou Yuan" brand rifle and pointed it at Yatuo's head and asked.

"Mr. Wright, have you forgotten me so quickly? When we were in the outer area, near the ruins of the Lost Swamp, you and that old man George asked me to do a ritual. At that time, I used tarot cards to divine the name of the 'Pope' Conclusion, have you forgotten these?" Yatuo asked in a voice close to a roar.

Wright shook his head and took two steps towards the open area of ​​the platform on the left, staring closely at Yato and his powerful scaly tentacles with his dark eyes.

Faced with Wright's "pretending to be stupid", Yato seemed a little angry. He twisted his neck in an extremely unnatural way, rolled his eyes upward, exposed the whites of his eyes, and continued to ask in a terrifying and strange manner:

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember these. This is the sequelae of the ritual. It is understandable that people who use this transformation ritual will have their memories erased. However, the purpose of this ritual is to summon some inexplicable things. Maybe it is a god. The apostles may be monsters, they may be the dead, or they may be the gods themselves.”

"Amnesia? Ritual? Summoning something inexplicable?" Wright's pale lips trembled a few times, his pure black pupils dilated slightly, and he stared at the person in front of him in disbelief.

Could it be that he has discovered his identity as a time traveler and wants to use it as an excuse?

Or is he trying to take advantage of me being attracted to the inexplicable red light to get rid of me?

Or are these actually a huge conspiracy between this strange man and General George? The wasteland world, magic power, machinery, gods, and the Highlands of Silence, all these are just parts that I can never touch. Maybe I am just a person being used?

Maybe Natasha's threat was right, and I should escape the steam world and embrace the extraordinary world of magic?

…

For a while, a man wearing a black cloak and his hands transformed into strange-shaped tentacles flashed in his mind.

In that pitch-black and deep realm of pure blackness indicated in the dream, there are the lost ones under the Souge.

"Ato, it's you!" Wright shouted.

Immediately, he raised the "Tool Yuan" brand rifle high above his chest. According to the operation in the memory fragment, he closed one eye tightly and stared at Yatuo's chest with the other eye, ready to fire silver bullets at any time.

"Haha, yes, it's me. The lost person of the [Seducer] profession." The corners of Yato's mouth raised, and a vampire-like smile with fangs appeared on his twisted white face:

"By the way, did you get the answers to the questions you asked before leaving the Sogra Underground Sewer? Who are you? Also, did you make good use of the red magic source power I lured for you? Let's not talk about anything else, just the red magic source power. One piece is enough for you to dominate the entire Western Wasteland world. You must know that it is the power that can touch the gods. But, I didn't even tell that old guy George about this."

"What exactly do you want to express?" Wright asked. Although his legs were shaking slightly, the rifle in his hand did not deviate from its position at all, and was still pointed at Yato.

"I want to say that since that woman Natasha is dead, I will be in charge of the Sogra branch task of the Tenin Sect. You are the one who needs to be dealt with the most in the task, but you have never noticed it. By the way, , do you believe in cause and effect?" Yatuo suddenly asked a philosophical question.

cause and effect? Law of cause and effect?

The name of a powerful weapon from the eastern power in the previous world flashed in Wright's mind.

Legend has it that the feared law of cause and effect weapon does not require any gunpowder or energy. As long as a magician chants a few characters, it can achieve the result of destroying a country.

"Cause and effect?" Wright thought for a few seconds, "I believe it."

"That's right. I executed the members of the escort team in the waterway of Socra city, sprinkled some wine, and used seduction to modify some people's memories so that you would not be suspected." He paused, and then said:

"Coming to Kofu Station to meet you again will be the result. This is what is recorded in the "Secret Book" buried under the ruins of the old Krusted Empire Palace. Era 18: All eternity cannot escape cause and effect, only God Only the eyes can see everything.”

"Secret Book"? Is this an ancient book handed down from the wasteland world? Or is it something similar to the Zhouyi and the Bible?

Although I don’t know Yato’s true purpose, as a lost person from a hostile force, I should fight against him as a member of the Guards.

This is also an important content in Sugra's "Guard Code"!

Besides, Yato's tentacles also penetrated... a child? He was hurting a child?

An innocent and young life!

Perhaps it was influenced by the emotions of the Holy Mother in his heart, or perhaps it was Wright's usual style of dealing with people. Without any hesitation, he aimed a silver bullet at Yato's chest.

bump!

puff!

The unique ability of the "Zooyuan" brand rifle was perfectly reflected in Yatuo. The boss of the weapons trading department did not deceive Wright.

Even though the Lost One belongs to the upper order of the Heartless Man, even though the heart position is no longer pure steel and burning liquid, it has long become a biological fiber existence that transcends steel.

However, the unique firing structure and the silver bullet stained with some extraordinary power still penetrated Yato's chest, causing his white shirt underneath to be stained with blood, like a few flowers blooming at dusk.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of bright red liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth. The violent impact of the rifle just now made him a little unsteady on his feet.

"Light!" Yato roared almost crazily:

"Do you want to betray Feifan? Or is your body really replaced by another soul? It was you and George who begged me to hold the ceremony. Haha, it's wonderful, it's really wonderful!"

Yato staggeredly withdrew the tentacles covered with scales and blood from Ivan's body, stood on the spot holding on to the railing, stared at Wright with eyes that were gradually filled with clearly visible bloodshot streaks, and said:

"The MB-304 in the hands of this Lone Wolf Society boy is enough to amaze me. At a young age, he can perfectly use this extraordinary item that exchanges soul for power. And you, not only completed the ritual and activated the red magic source power, It even indirectly killed Natasha. Maybe I should correct a mistake."

As he spoke, Yato pushed the railing away with his hands covered in red blood-stained gloves, and slowly walked towards Wright's position like a demon.

"What? Are you going to kill me?" Wright said with some fear.

Watching Yato's eyes gradually turn red, like a gargoyle, Wright's heart suddenly slowed down.

Then, it began to beat violently and erratically for several seconds before slowly recovering.

However, during these few seconds of hesitation, Yato's familiar pair of scaly tentacles had already wrapped around Wright's neck.

"I know that your spiritual power is very strong, Wright. If you choose correctly, maybe you have obtained at least three sequence cores and become a painful existence of sequence 5. But you chose to give up, I want to see what happens next. Under the powerful power of transcending machinery, will your machinery, your red magic power, and the goddess of light you believe in favor you? Or," Yatuo licked the corner of his mouth and said:

"Will you give up your identity as a human and join us, becoming an extraordinary person and a careless person? Or will you be a true professional owner, [Order]?"

Facing the entanglement of Yato's tentacles and feeling suffocated, Wright actually felt that all his strength was being sucked away and he was unable to move.

Unlike the last time he was underground in Sogra, although his spirit was still not polluted, his physical weakness and suffocation made him have to abandon the heavy "Tool Yuan" brand rifle in his hand, and he grabbed it randomly with both hands, trying to Untie this fatal knot.

However, the tentacles seemed to be tightly wrapped with ropes made of steel, and they remained unmoved no matter how hard he beat them.

Not paying attention to the thick blood pouring out of his chest, Yato controlled his tentacles to hold the injured body and slowly approached Wright, almost facing him face to face, watching his struggling and embarrassing situation.

"Buzz!"

The next second, a low vibration pierced through Wright's chest, and then, a bright red power emerged from his calloused hands.

"Huh?" Yato was startled and took a few steps backwards like a mouse.

Immediately afterwards, his hands also surged with the magic power belonging to the Lost One, and built a large red cover in the space around the two people. In the bright red environment, everything became more terrifying.

"This kind of redness?" Wright thought under the pain of being entangled:

"Is it the same power that was used to kill the guards just now? So, does Yato the Lost want to end my life here? No, no. I haven't explored this wonderful world yet, and I haven't enjoyed the money I just earned. The new coins have not yet fully revealed the secrets about themselves, at least not yet...haven't said goodbye to Brett. No, no! Must...must resist!"

The despair, longing, and unwillingness in Wright's mind became increasingly intense as Yato's tentacles continued to tighten.

Several beautiful scenes that didn't seem to belong to him flashed quickly in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern.

His eyes emitted a strong bright red light and emitted a strange mist.

Immediately afterwards, his ears, mouth and nostrils successively emitted a rich red light, together with the red color gushing out of his hands, as if he had mutated into a "blood man".

This is the power of the red magic source!

In Yato's view, Wright seemed like a blood-red god who had just returned to the world from the deep sea. He smiled, and then laughed crazily:

"Yes, yes, that's it. When faced with the choice of death, your red magic source power will be perfectly stimulated. From now on, you can use it to fight, and you can also use it as extraordinary power for divination. Everything will obey your will. So next, please try to control this power and become its true user!"

As he spoke, Yato jumped back slightly, and his two tentacles suddenly expanded, becoming a being that surpassed the python.

Facing the ferocious, twisted, and squirming tentacles that looked like poisonous pythons, Wright, with the blessing of the red magic source, his hands filled with blood-red holy light, just gently pinched Yatuo's tentacles, and tightened his muscles slightly. The steel-hard scaly tentacle instantly broke into two pieces.

Immediately afterwards, bright red blood and milky white viscous juice gushed out from the break of the tentacle, as well as blood-red internal tissue with a hint of flesh color.

"Ato!"

Wright roared angrily, and with the support of the red magic source, his voice seemed to be thicker. Like a god, Wright threw the tentacle that could no longer be called a biological existence to the ground.

Then, he clasped his hands together and muttered a spell called "spirit formation" brought about by memory fragments or the red magic power itself:

"I pray to the goddess of light!"

"I pray to the Lord of the Night!"

"Destroy!"

"hurry up!"

"boom--------!!!"

There was a huge roar that almost resounded through the sky in the small red cover space. As blood flowed out of Wright's eyes, ears and mouth, a bright red vertical light appeared in his hand, like a vertical light descended by a god, pointing straight towards the sky. Shoot away.

Click, click, click!

The bright red cover was instantly penetrated like an old wall, and then turned into a pool of fragments formed by the magic source power and then suddenly disintegrated.

Light yellow gravel splashed everywhere, and even the remaining stone pillars on the platform next to Wright's body were impacted by this force and turned into powder.

Looking at Wright, whose eyes were red, like a vampire, no, like a god, Yatuo still had a smile on his lips.

He slowly retracted the two broken tentacles that spilled out along the ground, panting and said in a high tone:

"Wright. You have finally joined the magic and extraordinary side. After truly possessing the power of the red magic source, you will be able to become a demigod and then a god. The order of the entire wasteland world will be formulated by you. This world has been silent. It’s been too long, hahaha, finally there is a new force?” After Yatuo let out a few deep smiles, he continued:

"[Order], holding the power of the red magic source, your future will be destined to be no longer ordinary. Your name will be known to the world, and your great achievements will be worthy of being engraved on marble, engraved on wooden boards, and deposed." The people of the earth will remember it forever. But for now," Yato paused, took a few steps back and said:

"The core members of the Lone Wolf Society have been injured by us, and the goal of using Kefu Station as bait to lure your army has been achieved. Surprise, meeting you is just a coincidence arranged by the Creator. The two previous explosions did not It can hinder the confidence of you humans to regain the station and lead to the high ground. But it doesn't matter, soon we the lost ones will escape from here, and the cannonballs with one tenth of the legendary 'Fire of Punishment' will come here. Human beings are destined to They all died here."

Just as Yato was proudly doing some popular science for Wright, two silver bullets streaked through the air, whistling towards Yato's two tentacles at high speed.

Poof, poof!

The strong scaly tentacles finally broke completely and fell to the ground, turning into a ball of black powder.

Brett and Moros, who had been following Wright before, also rushed in front of Wright along the mottled stairs.

"Hey, escort team." Yato dragged his bleeding tentacles and body back slowly and said:

"You have fallen into a trap. I think that if all the elite human troops here die, the gods of the Silent Highlands ruins will belong to us the Lost, our Tenin Sect and the Church of Hope have come into contact. You humans are destined to survive. Go down and eventually turn into dust in the wasteland.”

Immediately afterwards, as a dense fog of darkness and white flashed past, Yato's broken body disappeared from the spot.

Wright, who was using the power of the red magic source for the first time, also felt a double sense of exhaustion from both the spirit and the body, and fell down.

"Wright, Wright! How are you?" Brett threw away the "Bear" brand rifle and held Wright firmly with his hands engraved with the Socra City Medal tactical gloves.

"Hurry...save people quickly, that...child is...a lone wolf. There will...be...an explosion...right here..." Wright said weakly, pointing to the unintentional man lying on the railway track next to him. Together with Ivan.

The climax officially begins, and Wright's red magic source power is officially activated. Subsequent plots will introduce in detail the use of red magic power in combat and divination rituals, making it one of Wright's indispensable abilities.

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