Chapter 667 371 True Soul

Chapter 667 371. True Soul

He raised his hand and familiarly called up the system panel in the way he remembered:

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[Name]: Li Aozi

[Race]: Void Corruptor

[Gender]: None

[Age]: 33 years old

[Template]: War Maniac

[Faction]: No faction

[Total Level]: (Void Lock)

——[Main Occupation]: Void System——[Void Infector] lv.180 (Locked)

——[Secondary Occupation]: ? ?

[Life Value]: 550,000

[Energy Value]: 490,000

[Attributes]:

Strength——1092

Dexterity——880

Constitution——1200

Charm——(Lost)

Will——140

[Talent]:

[Race Talent·Void Path]: Your life and talent have been occupied by the void, and the great nihilistic narrative has become your new path.

In the Void Path, you cannot upgrade your profession through experience, but as your Void corruption becomes deeper and deeper, you will gradually become a true Void Clan and improve your Path realm.

[Void Talent·Flesh and Blood Incarnation]: Your current body is not your real body, but an incarnation projection generated for you by the Void Narrative. The projection cannot acquire new skills, but you will inherit some of the characteristics of the original Path.

Current Flesh and Blood Characteristics: Echo Shock - The attack caused will spread and shock.

[Personal Talent Object Resonance] - You are more likely to concentrate than ordinary people, and more likely to perceive the laws of change of things.

Effect: Cancel the pre-swing of all your casting actions.

[Holding Skills]:

(Locked)

[Level]:

Yota Level (9)

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In five years, everything has changed a lot.

“In the end, everything will return to the palm of my hand.”

Leoz closed his eyes and clenched his fists tightly.

In fact, he is not "Leoz" at all.

He is just a blacksmith, a blacksmith who got the name "Leoz".

The infection of the void stripped him and shattered him, especially his soul and life, which did not return.

As a blacksmith, he actually only had the name "Leoz".

For research purposes, the people in the institute input his memory into him.

His rich player experience and combat skills allowed him to temporarily get rid of his identity as a shy and dull blacksmith and return to the experienced warrior.

After defeating the two girls, he got Leoz's habits and hobbies. Until this moment, part of Leoz's personality gradually took shape.

Including [Dark Light].

Unfortunately, the blacksmith did not have [Charm] and could not really drive this arcane power. To really fight, he had to rely on the power of the void.

However, the void is different from [Society]. The void path is called the "Seventh Path". Although there is no opportunity to ascend to God, there are also Void Lords and Void Lords who are comparable to gods for promotion.

"The young man with the Elaine and Pegasus power has been cleared away... But I can't drive them for the time being, so it's acceptable."

Others, such as [Soul-Inscribed Sword Saint], [Bloodline], [Crescent Moon], etc., Li Oz didn't know where to find them.

Anyway, now it seems that there is no [Charm] blessing. Except for [Bloodline], the others are not very helpful to him.

In comparison, the most important thing is to get Li Oz's "soul" and "charm".

"Only by taking these back can we completely combine 'Li Oz'..."

But, if we do that.

The blacksmith hesitated.

He is just an ugly and stupid blacksmith who got the name "Li Oz".

Is he really... Li Oz?

Or, if Li Oz comes back, then as a "blacksmith", what should he do?

Admittedly, Li Oz's life was magnificent, but is his peaceful life as a blacksmith insignificant?

——Then what is all this about him?

A purple void appeared in his eyes.

The road before the blacksmith was divided into two:

Should I continue to walk and combine into the whole of Li Oz.

Or should I stop here and use Li Oz's knowledge, experience and ability to live out the rest of my life?

As Li Oz, he became famous all over the world and galloped across the starry sea, but lost his self as a "blacksmith".

Or should I return to the stable life of a blacksmith, give up the legend of Li Oz, and live a peaceful but real life.

Li Oz, Li Oz...

The blacksmith held his forehead.

—— Which one is the real "me"?

"Oh, you can actually kill those sisters."

A frivolous voice sounded.

The blacksmith turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice - the man had black hair like the dark night, gray eyes like zircon, and an extremely handsome appearance, even a stone would be moved by him.

He approached step by step, and his appearance gradually overlapped with the "Li Oz" in the blacksmith's memory, but it was completely different.

Li Oz did not have that kind of frivolous and casual temperament.

"I didn't expect you to be a strong man at the level of the High Table Knight."

Gaslin smiled slightly, then immediately changed his expression:

"But in front of my gravity, everything is in vain!"

He raised his left hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

Ping——

The gravitational fluctuations swept across space quickly. Gaslin's beauty inherited from "Leoze" impressed the world and willingly allowed time and space to solidify.

The blacksmith's body was stiff and fixed, watching the beautiful boy in front of him with golden light blooming in his eyes, walking forward leisurely like strolling in the garden.

"I am different from you, a waste who can only become strong by relying on the void. This beauty is the product of the universe and the world's preference."

Gaslin put his hands in his pockets and smiled as he approached the blacksmith:

"No matter how strong you are, the world will always stand on my side!"

He said, raised his hand and pressed down:

"4000 times gravity-"

Snap!

Before he finished speaking, a side kick came from the air and hit him in the head. Gaslin was kicked out immediately, rolling on the ground for a few weeks, looking up in disbelief:

"Impossible, I clearly stopped time and space! How could you--"

Before he finished speaking, a bright figure suddenly flew up and landed in front of him, and his gray eyes immediately met a pair of scarlet eyes.

"Polena--"

"Your ability seems to have no effect on my blood and my soul, Gaslin."

Polena raised her hand and grabbed Gaslin's neck, exuding a primitive oppressive aura that frightened everyone.

She tilted her head slightly, and silver runes appeared in her eyes:

"Xiwen, Evely, Nalta, Durin... They are all dead, all because of you, Gaslin."

"Uh uh, this has nothing to do with me--"

"These eyes," Polina said lightly: "These eyes let me see everything."

Gaslin's eyes fixed:

"You..."

"I see the truth of all this, I see through the essence under your handsome appearance, there is only a poor, simple soul, and a baby-like life."

Polina gently raised Gaslin's Slin's neck, strangled the other's neck, and said:

"Gaslin, as a man-made man, you must have suffered a lot..."

"Shut up! Polina! Who do you think you are-"

"Yes, of course I am nothing. I have money, power and background. I have never suffered the hardships you have suffered. I am just a naive and perfect daughter of a rich family. But even for me, I have some bottom line principles similar to you ordinary people!"

Polina exhaled and said lightly:

"And I only have one bottom line..."

Gaslin's neck lightened and fell to the ground.

"That is-"

He raised his head, and Polina turned her back to him, like a disdainful winner, leaving a contemptuous kindness:

"Don't touch the baby."