Chapter 394 Decision
As if the world has stopped, Sith can hear his breathing and see his body, but he cannot control it, as if his soul has lost its function!
Suddenly, everything around him disappeared, and everything turned into darkness similar to that in the consciousness space, eternal darkness, but in this darkness there was a strange human form, with nothing in it, just made of flesh and blood. Made up of a human figure!
"As expected, it's you who is causing trouble. I'm telling you there's definitely something wrong with you!" Sith forced himself to calm down and said tentatively. He wanted to see what this guy wanted to do. He had already become a ball of flesh and blood. what!
The flesh-and-blood humanoid slowly turned around. With this movement, his whole body turned into a statue-like state, but his body was not a statue, but a state of flesh and blood coexisting with petrification!
It can be vaguely seen that this is the appearance of a middle-aged man. There is a kind of perseverance and strength between his eyebrows, and there is also a scornful feeling that seems to be able to overwhelm the world!
"What kind of existence are you?" Sith slowly took a few steps closer and continued to ask.
This middle-aged man who coexists with flesh and blood seemed to have just woken up, with a look of confusion on his face. After hearing these words from Sith, he finally looked at Sith.
"I see!" The middle-aged man sighed, and then said: "Who I am is not important. What is important is that there seems to be an eighth-level existence in the outside world that is being threatened, and you seem to be very worried about him!"
"Does this have anything to do with you?" Sith continued to say calmly. This guy is really weird. I don't know if he is a friend or an enemy, and I don't know what kind of state he is in. You know, this guy is really weird. It is a piece of flesh and blood brought back from another distant world, and it is the culprit that caused an intelligent race to become extinct!
The middle-aged man's face barely twitched. From the perspective of the Sith, it could be seen that he should have suddenly laughed, but he could not laugh due to his half-flesh and half-stone state.
"Without your excitement, how could I return to this state again? You were the reason why I woke up!" "
However, our problem now is not this. I just want to ask you, do you really want to Are you going to save the dying eighth-level man outside?" The middle-aged man stepped forward and asked.
Sis hesitated for a moment, but still nodded: "I really want to save him, because he saved me, and because he can't die!" "Then what
if I can help you save him?" The middle-aged man did not relax. continued to ask.
"If you have a way to save him, then no matter what, I can promise you!" Sith did not hesitate this time. This is his normal thought. The magician world can be without Angele Sith, but it cannot be without him. Fire Lord!
The middle-aged man's face showed that expression again: "Well, let go of your mind and let me enter the depths of your soul and control your body, so that I can save him!" "What? That's not true
. Maybe!" Sith flatly refused, almost handing over his body to this guy. If he doesn't return it after taking possession of it, it would be equivalent to a different kind of body grabbing!
The middle-aged man didn't have any surprises and just said: "Look, what I said is that you are willing to pay for him, but it does not mean that you will give your life for him, but this is normal. You can think about it yourself. In addition, I tell you, Although this is a space I created that is close to stopping time, it is not infinite. Time is still passing. If you think about it for too long, then that person is really dead!" "Infinitely close
. ?Why can't it just stop?" Sith asked.
The middle-aged man shook his head: "This is the tragedy of creatures in our dimension. Everything about us is restricted. No matter how powerful we are, even if we can come infinitely close to stopping the passage of time, we still cannot truly stop time. This is the privilege of those guys, those guys who claim to be gods..."
Inexplicably, Sith heard a kind of sadness from these words, which was a kind of sadness that penetrated deep into the soul. It was the death of the body and the remaining flesh and blood. The sadness that cannot be erased even after enduring humiliation for countless years!
The middle-aged man stopped talking, and the space was quiet without any sound.
Sith's brain was running fast, and he was thinking about the possibility and danger of this matter. He seemed to feel that this middle-aged man was not lying. He could really save the Fire Lord, but this method was too dangerous. Got it!
Trapped in this place where time is infinitely close to stopping, unable to see what's going on outside, not knowing what's going on outside, I can only choose and decide by myself!
Choice is always the most difficult. Even the lofty masters of the Holy Tower will have selfish motives, because they are all human beings, their strength is strong, and they can exist in the world forever. This does not mean anything, it can only mean that Their souls have evolved, but their essence is still human!
The same is true for Sith. Those who have no emotions may really be called gods, but even though Sith is cruel and indifferent, he still has feelings!
Moreover, at this time, his mind was spinning very fast and he was thinking a lot. What if he made such a choice and still failed to save the Fire Lord? What if he was directly possessed? What would Alice do?
At this juncture, you need to calm down, but when it comes to matters concerning your own life, few people can calm down!
Sith's eyes slowly closed, as if he was thinking about something, as if he was missing something, but in the end, a sentence stuck in his mind, which said - be bold when things happen!
When faced with a choice, be decisive, especially in such a dangerous situation. Just do whatever is on your mind. If you are afraid of wolves in the front and tigers in the back, what else can you do?
Uh-huh! ! ! Sith's eyes opened: "Come in, I will give you control of the body, but if you can't save the Fire Lord, then I will never let you go!" The middle-aged man stood up
, He looked at Sith with his expression of petrification and flesh and blood, and the corners of his mouth twitched to reveal a smile: "Your choice is right, you will see the results you want, so now, let go of your soul and let me enter, Let me control your body, you can see everything I do, and when the time comes, you will know everything!"
Sith felt the darkness around him disappear, and his consciousness felt his body.
"Hurry up! The effect of stopping time is no longer available at this time!" came the calm voice of the middle-aged man.
Without any hesitation, Sis's consciousness retracted into the corner, giving up the entire consciousness space, and at the same time ordered Xiao Wu not to make any move.
The middle-aged man glanced at Xiao Wu with an incomprehensible look, and then his flesh and blood spread, filling the soul of the Sith...
Either today, or tomorrow, a million words!
(End of chapter)