Blue and White Society

  Chapter 448 Lingering Devil King Poor

  In the dead silence and darkness, the irresistible annihilation is constantly wearing away Mo Poor's soul.

  The 'dead' body is like the last shelter in the midst of a catastrophe.

  Mo Poor said that he could not go out, as long as the soul stayed in the body, it was considered safe.

  So he put on a faceless face, struggled desperately, and kept turning the shot soul into a 'turning arrow'.

  So, crazy life extension!

  This discovery made him extremely excited, which meant that he could still live!

  He is not dead! Is it true that as long as the body functions are restored and repaired to the point of being able to live, the soul can be completely stabilized and will not be rejected?

   Then the five senses returned, and the control over the body was restored again? So much so that... rebirth in place?

  No matter what, he has no reason to give up. He died like this, so he can only hold such expectations.

  He wanted to mentally connect with Lord Gou, Wei Lan and others, and let them rescue him quickly.

   There is really a rescue!

  However, it failed. Mo Poor kept calling, his soul kept 'screaming', but it was useless.

  Mo Poor's mental strength has been so sluggish that he can't let it go.

  In the previous battle, he really tried his best. In the end, in order to create a sufficiently closed Best metal ball, he output all his mental power.

   After all, you are going to fight to the death, so why save your mental strength? He didn't keep a single bit of it, and exhausted it all, so as to ensure that nothing would go wrong.

   So far, Mo Poor has miraculously held on to his soul, but it is so ineffective every day!

   Mo Poor felt like a long time had passed, but he didn't notice any recovery of his mental strength.

   "This state does not belong to sleep, and the mental power does not recover... Damn!"

  Mo Poor couldn't even recharge his phone bill, he was too conscious. But it doesn't matter if you are not sober, as long as the 'turning arrow' stops, it will be the end of the soul.

   If you can't release your mental power, it's useless to hit absolutely, you can't shoot.

  Not to mention other methods, Mo Poor now has no five senses, completely lost contact with Lord Gou and the others, and cannot tell them his current situation at all.

  Despair, loneliness, helplessness and many other negative emotions began to rise spontaneously.

  Mo Poor, who had faced death calmly before, was extremely depressed.

  Death is death, but halfway through, the desire to survive was awakened, and now... it seems that he is still going to die.

  I thought there was salvation, but after thinking about it calmly, Mo Poor realized that his insistence on not dying was meaningless at all, it was just lingering on his last breath.

   You know, his injury must be extremely serious.

  When he was squeezed, his belly turned outward, and all his internal organs were exposed. He was already at the limit, his internal organs must have all ruptured, and his left arm was completely gone. Mo Poor naturally knew these things in his heart.

   "Plus my blood will vaporize after being leaked out. With such a terrible bleeding, I'm afraid I don't have much blood in my body at all."

   "The last thing I felt was the severe pain of a broken heart. This injury can be said to be dead."

   "In the eyes of Lord Gou and the others, I'm afraid they are dead..."

  Mo Poor felt bitter in his heart. Anyone with such a body would be judged dead.

  Where will it be futile to repair?

  As time went by, Mo Poor felt more and more hopeless.

  In the current state, Mo Poor has no concept of time at all, no vision, no hearing, no sense of touch, no sense of smell and taste, and is completely a lonely thinking body.

  He felt that he had persisted for a long, long time, but he didn't know how long.

   Mo Poor thought, if he didn't restore his body to the point where he could 'live', he would only be able to maintain such a lonely and tormenting state.

   And this state, others do not know, and naturally they will not repair the body.

  His body will eventually completely lose its vitality, harden, soften, and rot... At that time, the body will probably no longer be able to protect him.

  God knows how long it has been... Maybe the club has held a memorial service for him and buried him.

   What's more, the grass on the grave may be three feet high.

   "If it was cremated and the body was destroyed, I wouldn't have a refuge to protect my soul now, so..."

   "No, no, no... I almost forgot, my corpse should be sent to the scientific research department for research... In this way, they will try to maintain the vitality of my body as much as possible."

  Mo Poor didn't know if there was any point in his insistence.

  It was okay at first, but as time went by, Mo Poor felt more and more lonely, stripped of his five senses and only thinking was left, this feeling was maddening.

  If this is going to last forever, he would rather go to ashes now.

   "I can't go on like this forever, even if I can recycle the exhausted soul, there will still be loss every time..."

   Once the soul leaves the body, it will be consumed. Although Mo Poor's soul retracted as soon as it was sprayed out, it still went out after all, otherwise it would not trigger the absolute hit.

  So, Mo Poor is actually still being wiped out, but at an extremely slow speed.

   But no matter how slow it is, it will be a matter of time before it dies completely.

  Even if the body is still there, his soul will be exhausted until he can't even think.

  At this moment, Mo Poor felt that his consciousness was much more confused, far worse than the calmness at the beginning.

  Some old memories, even forgotten memories, flooded out, but some recent memories, as if they were suddenly stuck, could not be remembered.

  This may be the consequence of the lack of soul, and Mo Poor is worried that if it gets so serious, it will affect his setting.

   "We must find a way to contact Gou Ye and the others now, otherwise the more we delay, the more hopeless we will be..."

   Mo Poor thought about it, and really thought of a way.

  Soul fragments can be shot out of the body, so in addition to shooting back to make up for oneself, it can also be shot into other people's bodies.

  However, this is to seize the house.

  There is no doubt that Mo Poor does not have the ability to seize homes. It is very difficult to seize homes or control others, and the requirements are very high.

  He is far from reaching the standard. If he does this forcefully, the best result is that both of them will perish.

   It's more likely that he can't even get in, and the soul hits the surface of someone else's body as if it has reached the destination, and then follows the natural movement.

  If it cannot be integrated into the body, the so-called natural movement must be floating in the dark. Mo Poor's current situation, staying outside his physical body, is the result of being quickly worn away.

  He must choose a target that can definitely win.

  Undoubtedly, the only person who can be possessed by him without affecting his safety is...low-dimensional people!

   "I remember that before this mission, I put Ellie in the phone. I just need to shoot myself into him, maybe I can use the body of a low-dimensional person to resurrect..."

  Avery is one of the pharmacists in the MC world. During the mind-traveling experiment, his sanity was crushed by Mo Poor's "vast will" and he fell into madness.

  Later, Mo Poor took it into his low-dimensional avatar, stored it in his mobile phone with his body, and even sent it to another world before.

   The mobile phone couldn’t come back, and Mo Poor bought another one afterward, but Ellie could come back, the new mobile phone that had been uploaded back to Earth from Witch World via data.

  As long as he can use the body of a low-dimensional person to act, Mo Poor can find a way to contact the outside world through the signal of his mobile phone.

   "However, it's very risky. I'm sure I'll be able to hit the target, but without the protection of my body, what if I'm wiped out before I reach it?" Mo Poor thought to himself.

  Know that his arrows can be destroyed, hitting the target does not need to ensure that the arrows are still intact.

  Mo Poor now chooses to seize the low-dimensional man Avery, which means that he has to go through a "soul obliteration area".

   "Hehe, but do I have a choice?"

   "Why do you think so much... I'm going to die, at worst, I'm going to die!"

  Mo Poor made a decisive move and let his soul be ejected from the corpse. The target... the low-dimensional man Avery.

Fight!

  …

   “That’s basically it, I shot my soul into my phone and I’m in locker 666.”

  Luo Yan opened his mouth wide, held the phone to his ear, and listened to the voice from the microphone, as if he was frightened...

  The peripheral personnel saw that Luo Yan had answered the 425th call, and listened for a long time in a daze, and couldn't help asking: "Captain... What's the matter... What are you talking... Could it be that Mo Poor's ghost is really calling?"

   "Yeah..." Luo Yan nodded.

  The peripheral personnel were also horrified: "What! Is it really him? Where is it?"

  He looked around, his heart was full of turmoil, dead people can make calls, ghosts calling?

  There is a ghost-type containment in the club, but it is a containment, not a ghost in the conventional sense. This is the first time that a member of the club has died and turned into a ghost.

  Luo Yan pointed to the cabinet next to Lord Gou's locker and said, "Mo Poor said he was in this cabinet..."

   "..." The peripheral personnel stared at the cabinet, not knowing what to say.

   "Boom!" Luo Yan pulled out his dagger and swung it, a series of explosions sounded from the cabinet, and the door was smashed open by him.

  However, there is no picture in the imagination of the peripheral personnel: the ghost of Mo Poor is crowded in the cabinet like yoga and looks at him.

   On the contrary, there is nothing abnormal, just some sundries that Mo Poor put here.

   "Mo Poor..." Luo Yan yelled into the cabinet.

   Immediately afterwards, the mobile phone in the cabinet lit up, and a voice came out from the speaker: "This is it!"

  Luo Yan threw away Lord Gou's phone, picked up Mo Poor's phone, and saw a small person leaning against an icon on the screen above.

  He didn't know that villain, but it was undoubtedly the so-called data life clone that Mo Poor said.

   "You...you are really Mo Poor? What's going on?" The peripheral staff didn't know the situation, and when they saw the villain on the screen, they couldn't help asking in confusion.

  Mo Poor has already explained it to Luo Yan, so I won't say more now.

   Instead, he hurriedly asked: "Um... is my body okay?"

  Luo Yan smiled wryly and said: "Uh, I asked this question... how should I put it... We have repaired a large part of it, and your corpse now looks like a normal corpse..."

   "Great, you guys actually repaired my body...can you make it to the point where I can still live?" Mo Poor asked.

  Luo Yan thought for a while and said: "Theoretically, it is possible, probably at the level of a vegetative state... By the way... Can you really **** again and be revived?"

   "I don't know... If I fail, I will refuse to enter because of my body, and my soul will be 'blocked out', and then I will be completely obliterated by nature." Mo Poor said.

   "Then..." Luo Yan said tangledly, he wanted to say that if he didn't count, at least he was still alive in this way, if the return of the soul failed, it would mean that the mortal soul would be wiped out.

  But Mo Poor said: "That is the only way, I will definitely try it."

   Seeing this, Luo Yan stopped talking. It is impossible for him to prevent Mo Poor from resurrecting, even if the risk of resurrection is huge.

   "Since that's the case, I'll keep it a secret and not make it public for the time being. Especially for Lord Gou... Don't give him hope and despair... After you are sure that the resurrection is successful, give him a surprise." Luo Yan said.

  …

   p.s: Sorry.

  (end of this chapter)