Although the release of the dark consciousness is suspected of taking off his pants and farting, Fang Cheng considers himself an honest and trustworthy person. He has promised freedom before, so he must fulfill his promise.
As for the issue that the King of the Undead also has control over this group of people, that is not within the scope of consideration.
Under everyone's speechless gaze, Fang Cheng waved his hand and lifted everyone's dark consciousness.
After some contact with the dark consciousness, everyone's enthusiasm for him immediately decreased a lot.
But he also couldn't resist, and Fang Cheng's orders were still carried out unconditionally.
Therefore, the mood of everyone is not happy because of gaining 'freedom', but seems very depressed.
Fang Cheng looked at their expressions and said with relief: "Don't worry, you helped me a lot in the battle. I won't ask you to do anything else in the future. You are indeed free."
Fang Cheng felt that he had been tolerant, otherwise according to the rules of the arena, these competitors would have been killed.
In the future, even if we want to reclaim the monsters from all over the world, we can still let them go.
Unfortunately, Fang Cheng's relief couldn't make everyone happy.
With the dark consciousness, they are controlled by Fang Cheng, but at least they can be regarded as Fang Cheng's direct subordinates, and their relationship is different.
Without dark consciousness, they would still be controlled by Fang Cheng, but their status would be reduced to the same as other monsters.
We have obviously embraced this thigh, so why should we be kicked away?
"gentlemen."
Selina couldn't help but said: "We follow you voluntarily."
Fang Cheng subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he hesitated and changed his words: "If you are so willing, you can come to the Machinery City to find me in the future."
He has already taken in so many ability users and monsters, it doesn't matter if there are a few more undead.
Speaking of which, this group of people can participate in the competition in the Kingdom of the Undead, and they are among the best among the undead creatures.
The minimum strength is level 60 or above. Excluding the special case of Fang Cheng, it is actually a not weak force.
In an environment where the evil god will eventually come, Fang Cheng must unite all the forces that can be united.
Selina was overjoyed and knelt down on one knee again: "Don't worry, we must be your most loyal warriors and servants."
Others followed suit and all knelt down again.
Fang Cheng was not used to enjoying other people's kneeling, so he waved his hand and said, "You can go out first."
With his wave of his hand, except for Isis, Peng Jie, and Eve, all the remaining people in the hall disappeared in an instant.
After becoming the King of the Undead, he has been able to control this subspace, no longer affected by the fog, and can open cracks in the subspace at any time.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
Peng Jie, who was sitting on the ground, tutted: "I will follow you even if I cry and shout. Why can't I see that you have such a strong personality?"
"That's because you are jealous and don't want to admit my charm."
"Why am I jealous of you?"
"Jealous that I'm handsome."
"..."
Peng Jie was speechless because he was indeed filled with envy and jealousy over Fang Cheng's face.
You are so handsome, how can other male compatriots live?
Fang Cheng was about to send Peng Jie out, but he spoke first: "Before I came, Li Yu asked me to give you a message in private. She said that if you successfully become the King of the Undead, I hope you can continue to follow the original rules. The choices made.”
Fang Cheng understood the meaning of this sentence, which was that he hoped that after becoming the King of the Undead, he would not take his power out of the subspace.
Once the power is taken away, the gate in the subspace cannot continue to suppress it, and the evil gods can come at any time.
"Don't worry, I know how to choose. It won't do me any good if the evil god comes out."
Fang Cheng stared at Peng Jie and said, "Did Li Yu really ask you to bring this sentence?"
Peng Jie showed an awkward smile: "If you see through it but don't tell it, just take it as such."
Fang Cheng sneered. He had known Li Yu for a long time and knew her character very well.
Since you choose to believe in yourself, you won’t do anything unnecessary.
Someone else must have used Li Yu's name to remind him.
Of course, Fang Cheng didn't go into details, he just expressed his dissatisfaction briefly, then waved his hand and sent Peng Jie out of the subspace.
Finally, only Isis and Eve were left in the hall.
Fang Cheng sat down on the throne behind him. He felt very uncomfortable, so he snapped his fingers and turned the throne into a soft sofa.
He sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked at Isis commandingly: "Now that I have become the King of the Undead, can you tell me the second reason?"
Fang Cheng's attitude made Eve feel a little uneasy.
After all, he had a hostile relationship with Isis before, and it got to the point of life and death.
Although they have no choice but to join forces to fight the enemy later, there is no problem in killing the donkey afterwards.
Now that he is the King of the Undead, one thought is enough to kill Isis.
Isis was not nervous. She looked around: "Are you going to let me stand and talk to you like this?"
Fang Cheng chuckled: "You didn't want to kneel just now, so just stand now."
Isis smiled and said, "But I want to sit down now."
Fang Cheng slowly stopped smiling: "Do you think you still have the confidence to negotiate with me? I can make you explain all the problems clearly in just one sentence."
The reason why he didn't do this was because of the many help Isis gave him.
Isis looked at him without fear: "I don't doubt you can do it, but I believe you won't do it."
The two sides looked at each other for a while, and then Fang Cheng clapped his hands angrily.
With his applause, the entire hall changed, shrinking sharply and turning into an ordinary living room, as if he was back in his apartment in Mechanical City.
A coffee table appeared in front of both parties, with three cups of hot black tea appearing on it.
A sofa also appeared behind Isis and Eve. The two of them sat on the sofa uncontrollably, facing Fang Cheng face to face.
All these changes demonstrated Fang Cheng's unrivaled power in the subspace.
Maybe Isis' idealism can reach this point, but in front of Fang Cheng, her idealism has no power to resist.
Compared to Eve's uneasiness, Isis crossed her legs and drank black tea calmly, looking at Fang Cheng's level.
She accurately grasped Fang Cheng's character. As long as she was harmless to him and had helped him, there would be no problem with safety.
At most, it was just a few words of teasing.
In fact, Isis made the right bet, and Fang Cheng had no intention of getting rid of her.
Looking back now, during the battle between the two sides in the Mechanical City, Isis did let things go, and finally gave Fang Cheng the key to participate in the competition and 300 lives.
After entering the kingdom of the undead, he was given a map and helped to share the enemy's pressure.
Of course, the most important thing is that now Isis is completely controlled by Fang Cheng and has become harmless. Fang Cheng doesn't mind showing a little tolerance of the strong.
He even wanted to know why Isis released the water in the first place.
Isis only explained the first reason, which was to pretend to be dead to confuse Dracula, but she never said the second reason.
If she still refuses to talk, Fang Cheng will not let her leave this place.
Isis also knew that she could not continue to keep her secrets, otherwise she would offend Fang Cheng, which would not be a good thing for her.
After thinking about how to speak, Isis slowly said: "The second reason is because you and I are the same kind."
"similar?"
Fang Cheng sneered: "Do you still think I'm a vampire?"
Now that things have happened, he no longer needs to pretend to be a vampire. No one can bring him danger anymore except the evil god.
"When we met again in Mechanical City, I could see that you were not a vampire."
Isis shook her head and corrected: "I said similar people because you and I are both chosen by our mother."
Fang Cheng was shocked, but his face remained calm: "What do you mean?"
Isis smiled slightly: "You can grow to be so powerful now, you must be inseparable from your mother's help, right?"
Fang Cheng stared at her expressionlessly, but he was very surprised.
Could it be that the existence of the system was seen?
Facing Fang Cheng's stressful gaze, Isis said softly: "You don't have to deny it, I have also received all the help from my mother."
Otherwise, how could she, an unknown vampire who is not as world-famous as Dracula, become a disaster level not long after she appeared?
Fang Cheng realized that what Isis wanted to tell him might be a very secret event.
He said calmly: "Tell me everything you know."
This was not a request, but an order from him as the King of the Undead.
Isis could not resist.
Isis has no intention of hiding it, otherwise there would be no need to wait until Fang Cheng becomes the King of the Undead. At this time, there is no way to hide it.
"Although my mother has died, her soul has not dissipated. Instead, she has been selecting suitable candidates to inherit her last wishes..."
After Isis' explanation, Fang Cheng finally understood the cause and effect of the matter.
After the death of the mother, the soul still moves around on the earth, selecting the person who can inherit her last wishes.
Isis was one of the chosen ones. With the help of her mother's soul, she quickly grew to disaster level, and participated in the first competition for the King of the Undead a hundred years ago.
Unfortunately, the competition failed, and Isis lost the qualification to inherit her mother's last wish, and her mother's soul also left her.
Without her mother's help, Isis's growth slowed.
She had to grow stronger by spreading seeds all over the world, while also looking for those who might be chosen by her mother.
When she first met Fang Cheng, Isis didn't think he was the person chosen by her mother.
But after the Tokyo Incident, Isis discovered that Fang Cheng was growing at an alarming rate.
This situation is very similar to when she was helped by her mother, and her strength is also growing rapidly.
So Isis returned to Area 11 and went to Machinery City just to test whether Fang Cheng was really the one chosen by his mother.
The result of the battle confirmed this to Isis.
So she chose to let go and gave Fang Cheng the key and life, just to make him grow up faster.
After listening to Isis' explanation, Fang Cheng's mood was neither good nor bad.
What he was most worried about was that someone would discover something about the system. The origin of the system was inextricably linked to his mother.
As someone who was chosen by her mother in the past, Isis may not be clear about this. Maybe she had it before, but after she lost her qualifications, the system also left her.
Fang Cheng asked: "Tell me honestly, what kind of help has your mother given you?"
He also issued this order as the King of the Undead, making Isis unable to resist.
"The help you gave me was just to enhance my ability to absorb other vampires."
Isis felt that something was wrong with Fang Cheng's tone: "Is there a problem?"
"nothing!"
Fang Cheng changed the question: "Why did you wait until I became the King of the Undead before you told me about this?"
"If you fail, you will be disqualified just like me. There is no point in talking about it."
Isis stared at Fang Cheng and said, "Since you have succeeded, it proves that your mother was right to choose you, and you should inherit her last wish."
Fang Cheng looked back: "What is mother's wish?"
Isis shrugged slightly: "I don't know that, you have to ask yourself."
Fang Cheng frowned and said, "Didn't my mother's soul tell you?"
Isis shook her head: "I just vaguely felt my mother's soul in my body. I didn't really talk to her. Maybe it was because I let her down."
When she said this, her eyes drooped slightly, and her voice was full of bitterness, like a daughter who had disappointed her mother.
She raised her eyes again, looked at Fang Cheng and said, "But you are different. You have become the King of the Undead and the Lord of Demons. You are the only person qualified to inherit your mother's last wish."
"Since you haven't even talked to her soul, why do you know she has a last wish?"
"Intuition and some judgment. Don't you agree with my judgment?"
"Then forget it, I don't feel anything."
This was a lie. Fang Cheng actually vaguely felt that his mother's soul was in him.
Moreover, he had seen many memories about his mother, and it was not difficult to guess what his mother's last wish was.
But there is no need to say these words to Isis.
Isis was not dissatisfied with Fang Cheng's denial. Anyway, she had already determined that Fang Cheng was the one chosen by her mother and the only one who succeeded.
"No matter what, I will help you fulfill your mother's last wish. This is also the meaning of our existence."
"Let's talk about it later."
Fang Cheng didn't give Isis a chance to continue speaking, and waved her hand and sent her and Eve out of the subspace.
He doesn't like the feeling of having everything arranged, nor does he like being forced to do any tasks.
In the past, I was weak and unable to do anything, but now I am invincible. There is no need to wrong myself anymore.
After sitting on the sofa for a while, Fang Cheng suddenly said, "Is what she said true?"
"Roughly the same?"
Ixie's voice sounded in his mind.
Fang Cheng sneered: "Did you and Yue Jianming choose me as the successor just because they thought I was the one chosen by my mother?"
"What's wrong with this?"
Fang Cheng felt his back soften, and two lumps of fat pressed heavily on his back.
Yixieai appeared behind him, hugged him intimately, and rested her chin on his shoulder: "We are just taking what we need. You need to become stronger. We need to find mother's body. You were chosen by mother." People, it’s just more convenient for us to cooperate.”
After saying that, he deliberately blew air into Fang Cheng's ears.
"cooperate?"
Fang Cheng sneered, reached out and grabbed Yi Xie'ai's shoulders, and threw her forward.
Yixieai jumped over the coffee table and fell onto the sofa opposite.
This time she did not use someone else's face, but revealed her true appearance.
The face of God is powerful enough to drive ordinary people crazy just by looking at it.
Fang Cheng, however, was already immune. He stared at Yiye and said, "You have taken away the right to own the souls of me and the people around me. Now you are talking about cooperation with me? You can only talk about returning the souls."
In this subspace, Fang Cheng, who has become the king of the undead, is almost like a god.
Yixieai lay on the sofa, holding up her cheek with one hand, and her neckline dropped naturally, revealing her delicate collarbone and alluring whiteness.
"The ownership of your soul has been returned to you a long time ago. Do you think you will die again?"
Fang Cheng didn't trust Yixie'ai's words, but he also knew that he didn't know much about souls. If Yixieai lied, there was no way to expose her.
He changed the subject: "Isis believes that my mother's soul is in me, what do you think?"
Yi Xie'ai didn't hesitate: "I don't know this..."
Before she finished speaking, Fang Cheng appeared in front of her as if teleporting, pinched her delicate neck with one hand, and said coldly: "My mother's soul is in me, and you encouraged me to find her body to merge with. In the end, Are you going to be resurrected in me?"
This is something he has always been wary of, and after hearing Isis' story today, he was even more wary.
Although the system helped him a lot, it can be said that without the system, he would not be what he is today. He was killed by Isis as early as when he first started traveling.
But if the final purpose of the system is to occupy a magpie's nest, borrow a chicken to lay eggs, and use his body to resurrect his mother, then he will never accept it.
Yi Xie'ai didn't resist and let Fang Cheng pinch her neck, even showing a charming smile on her face: "It's a good thing to be vigilant, but being too vigilant means being suspicious. With your current strength, unless the evil gods themselves Come, otherwise no one on the entire earth can be your opponent, so what are you still afraid of?"
"Don't change the subject."
Fang Cheng lowered his head, his nose almost touching Yi Xie'ai, and stared into her eyes at close range: "Are you going to use me to resurrect my mother? Answer me, are you?"
Yi Xie'ai didn't look away, and her smile didn't even change: "Even if I answer you now, will you believe my words?"
Fang Cheng got a little closer, his eyes full of oppression: "I will decide for myself whether you believe it or not, but if you are not even willing to answer such a question, how can I believe it?"
Yi Xie'ai looked into his eyes for a while and then said slowly: "I can assure you that I am not trying to resurrect my mother with your body."
Fang Cheng observed the emotion in her eyes, as if to judge whether she was lying.
"If you still don't believe it..."
Yi Xie'ai took Fang Cheng's other hand and placed it on her chest.
She raised her head slightly, kissed Fang Cheng's lips, and groped down Fang Cheng's body with her other hand: "We haven't played games for a long time..."
Fang Cheng pushed Yi Xie'ai away coldly and sneered: "Do you really think of me as a pervert with a sperm head?"
In the past, he was forced by Yixieai and couldn't resist, so he would play those ridiculous games with her.
If he had a choice, he would never be too close to the evil god Yixieai.
Yi Xie'ai was not angry after being pushed away. Instead, she licked her red lips: "What a pity. Originally, I wanted to play with you with my true appearance. This is a good thing that countless believers cannot ask for. oh."
Fang Cheng used his blood to condense a massage device and threw it in Yi Xie'ai's face: "Go back and play."
Yixieai was finally humiliated, and angrily threw the massage device back, and then disappeared.
After Yi Xie'ai disappeared, Fang Cheng sat on the sofa and meditated for a long time before coming back to his senses.
He transformed the living room back into the hall, with his clone still standing aside holding a crystal clear thigh.
This is the mother's right leg that fell out of Oufei's body. After being absorbed, you should be able to see more memories of her mother.
Fang Cheng asked the clone to come over, stretched out his hand and touched his thigh lightly.
If someone saw him like this, they would definitely think that he was a pervert with ultimate leg control.
The familiar warmth flowed into the body along the location touched by the fingers.
Many memory images reappeared in his mind.
Perhaps because there is not much left in the body, the memory picture I saw this time is consistent with the memory picture I saw before when I became the King of the Undead.
The gate that appeared in the crack on the seabed last time came to an abrupt end after seeing movement at the gate.
The new scene this time starts directly from where it left off. The only difference is that it is viewed from a third party, and the immersion is much worse.
The door on the sea floor began to rotate, and the edge became extremely bright, like a halo.
And inside the invisible door, dots of light finally emerged. It was the dark starry sky that Fang Cheng was very familiar with.
He was wondering why his mother didn't attack the door while it was open and force it to close.
Moreover, when the door opened before, there was always a real force helping to open the door, but this time the door opened automatically.
When Fang Cheng was confused, the door finally opened completely, and a shadow appeared behind the door, covering the starry sky.
Immediately afterwards, the shadow slowly flowed out from the door.
If it weren't for the searchlight of the spaceship shining on it, it would be impossible to see the shadow clearly in this pitch-black deep sea crevice.
At this moment, under the illumination of the searchlight, the shadow finally revealed its true appearance.
Fang Cheng thought he saw a caterpillar, like a body made up of round flesh circles, with the surface covered with long and thin hairs.
If you look closely, you will see that these hairs are actually tentacles with round eyes at the top.
Just looking at the picture, Fang Cheng felt horrified.
It's not because he is too weak, it is precisely because he is too powerful now. Through the picture, he can feel the terror of this 'caterpillar' crawling out of the door.
