Doomsday Jigsaw Game

Jing Wu, who was strangled, began to break free due to his survival instinct.

Even the black robe that he had carefully preserved during the dismantling of everything began to fall into pieces.

Jing Yi was a little surprised:

"Want to live? In fact, you have died a long time ago?"

"Remember, the five of you have died a long time ago. You died of your own choices. You who were once were killed by your own hands today."

"Our Lord once said that the five great human natures may bring five different powers after distortion."

Jing Yi's hands seemed to be able to absorb the indelible vitality of Tic-Tac-toe monsters.

Before this, he couldn't do this.

With six tic-tac-toe levels, no one can actually kill anyone.

But now that the Lord of Distortion has returned, he has also gained some "authority".

Today, Jing Yi is more like a recycler.

Jing Wu's vitality disappeared bit by bit, irreversibly.

"The compassionate Buddha nature of the second child was twisted into hypocrisy for all things. He transformed the distortion into an energy similar to Buddha's light, but with powerful destructive power. It can even cause trouble for me."

"As for the third child, his love and responsibility for his family have been twisted into a desire for destruction. What's interesting is that he has gained the ability to make people immortal, and it is also a powerful source of power. But this is also the most ridiculous point...he cannot be saved. His wife and children.”

"Fourth, I must say, this is another mistake left by our Lord. His guardian heart was not twisted in time, but because of the well, he turned into a crazy monster. But because he can understand the supreme power, Look, his foundation isn’t bad either.”

"Next is the little sister. In the process of supporting her with the fourth child, her thirst for knowledge was twisted into a coveting of all information. Because of this, she gained another source of power, the power of cause and effect. I It was surprising because she did cause me a lot of trouble.”

Jing Wu's eyes slowly began to lose focus.

To kill Jing Wu, even Jing Yi, who had obtained the "recycling" permission, would still need a lot of effort.

Wujiu was now convinced that Jing Yi really wanted to kill Jing Wu.

This should be a good thing.

He had no sympathy or sympathy for Jing Wu and Wu Jiu, but he never imagined that Jing Wu would die like this.

And listening to Jing Yi's conversation, it seems that... Jing Wu was not like this before he became Jing Wu.

"They all have different qualifications, but more or less, after their human nature was distorted, they all gained their own power."

"But you are the only one...my good brother. You have no power at all. What you get is only the basic power given to you by the breath of the well."

"You are naturally stronger than evil, but you always stop moving forward. But fortunately...in my Lord's prediction, you are the most loyal one. It is precisely because of seeing this that my Lord Two powers will be given to you.”

Scenes from the past emerge one after another.

In the forbidden area of ​​​​the farm in the distance, the ancient magic circle belonging to Jing Wu... the pattern began to flicker.

Before dying, the memories in the shell seemed to reappear scene by scene.

"They are my subordinates. They made a mistake this time. It's not their fault. They did a good job in every process. It was entirely because of my command error!"

"No, no! The boss is not wrong. We did not complete this mission because we encountered force majeure..."

"Shut up! It's not your turn to be a hero! You guys are not allowed to speak!"

During a rescue operation, someone who was not Jing Wu was taking responsibility for the mistakes of his subordinates.

The faces of those subordinates were all blurred after distortion.

But between life and death...

It seemed to become clear again.

The White Eagle Rescue Group is internationally renowned as a mercenary organization, but it generally does not participate in combat and is only responsible for rescuing hostages held hostage by terrorist organizations.

Not long ago, "Jing Wu"'s team returned empty-handed, and an important target died.

Naturally, someone needs to be held accountable for this matter, but the people of the White Eagle Rescue Team are not at all to blame for this matter.

They encountered "twisted events" that were classified as supernatural in that era.

But "Jing Wu" knew very well that no one would believe this kind of thing if he told it to others.

The superiors need to be responsible for the death of the rescue target. The person directly responsible is actually not him, but his subordinates.

It's just that "Jing Wu", who has always been very good to his subordinates, once again took over the responsibility.

So "Jing Wu" was demoted.

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The memory seems to have reached this point and suddenly become distorted.

"This damn guy is finally gone, hahahahahaha, he thought we would be grateful to him?"

"Yes, this person is really stupid. How can anyone take the blame?"

"Is he gay? Does he have a crush on you?"

"To celebrate this fool's demotion, let's go have a drink?"

Just like a piece of drawing paper, the black paper is filled with white dialogue, and white lines are used to outline twisted and mocking faces in the endless darkness.

Jing Wu's face was filled with pain.

But in my consciousness... there is another drawing paper.

"Boss, I'm sorry! I know you are trying to prevent me from being expelled, but I just joined the organization. I don't deserve what you do. I have already explained everything to my superiors... and they really don't believe what I said... Strange phenomenon.”

"But I have made it clear that what happened this time is my fault and has nothing to do with you, boss!"

"That's right, boss. It's not your fault this time. Boss, you can't do this again. How can I have a boss like you? All the benefits go to the subordinates. If anything goes wrong, you'll have to bear it on your own..."

"No matter what you think, if the boss doesn't give you a promotion back, I will fucking apply for demotion and stay with you!"

Everything on the drawing paper seemed to have color... Those warm dialogues seemed to make everything he did meaningful.

But black and white were intertwined, and gradually, he couldn't tell who was the real memory and who was the distorted memory.

Just like many, many years ago...

The eminent monk who wanted to save the world had obviously saved many people, but he suddenly fell into a world where no one could save him and all living beings were abhorrent.

In a world where only evil was praised and good was bullied, he found that no one believed in goodness anymore.

It's also like the man who keeps running around for his wife and children, who has a harmonious family...who is willing to withstand all wind and rain for this family...and suddenly finds that everything is meaningless.

If his wife betrays him, the child is not his.

He couldn't tell which memory was true and which was false.

Or the girl who wants to master knowledge, but finds that dangerous knowledge is not scary, only the human heart and calculations are the most terrifying.

Five human beings who originally had shining points... gathered in a twisted world.

In the distorted memory, he gradually became another person.

They also supported each other, and under certain guidance, they gradually forgot everything in the past, thinking that they were the five people chosen by God.

During his journey, Jing Er discovered that only strong power can make those originally hateful creatures "behaved".

Jing Sanzecheng changed from protecting to destroying.

Jing Si and Jing Liu depended on each other during that twisted journey. The two people who had no intersection in their lives became brother and sister.

It was also during this journey with Jing Si that Jing Liu retained some of his humanity.

Behind all the calculations, there is also someone she wants to treat sincerely.

Where is Jing Wu?

He has the belief to protect his subordinates, and he believes that the people he protects will understand Bai Ying's belief...

If there is no distortion, he will be favored by his superiors and respected by his subordinates.

will become a hero.

Seven hundred years later, there is a man who is willing to sacrifice his life for his subordinates.

He will constantly summarize and admonish his subordinates. In the end, I just hope that they can survive mission after mission.

If there is no distortion, maybe they will not become enemies, but will cherish each other.

But there are no ifs in this world.

Not everyone is as kind and compassionate as Jing Er. To be able to put down the butcher's knife and become enlightened again.

Even if he gets his memory back, the memories of these seven hundred years and the distorted experiences cannot bring Jing Wu back to his original self.

Just when life reaches the last moment...

When those faces that were originally blurry became clear one by one...

Jing Wu suddenly felt that death was not so scary.

Perhaps the life force has been lost too much, and it has reached a state of "as long as I sleep, everything will become beautiful".

Maybe the underworld exists in this world, and you can see your former subordinates as long as you die.

"I'm a waste..."

"I failed to protect my men..."

"I killed them with my own hands, and I didn't care about them. I have lived in the way I hate the most..."

"I can never be the same person again..."

Consciousness seems to sink into the deep sea.

In the dark deep sea, bubbles kept floating up.

Jing Wu's body continued to sink.

Jing Yi's recovery work...has been completed.

For seven hundred years, Jing Wu had no power of his own.

Therefore, only Jing Wu received external force—all things were dismantled and all things were reshaped.

But now, these two great powers are about to be recycled.

The Lord of Distortion has arrived, and those five once righteous humans...

There is no need to exist anymore.

Jing Er is destined to fail, Jing San is dead, Jing Liu is also dead.

Now it’s Jing Wu.

As for the last Jing Si, this one is more troublesome, but he will definitely die.

A smile appeared on Jing Yi's lips.

After dealing with Jing Wu, his own strength will also be improved. After solving Bai Wu and these evil depravities in front of him, there is another aspect that the Lord of Distortion is worried about, and he no longer needs to worry about it.

The smell of white mist in the distance keeps approaching.

Jing Yi guessed that Bai Wu might cause some trouble for himself.

If there are still variables in the situation at this time, then this variable——

It can only come from the white mist.

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His consciousness was like Jing Wu sinking into the deep sea, and he only felt that his body was still falling.

He thought that the gate to hell might be hidden at the bottom of the deep sea.

People like me will go to hell, right?

"Hoo ho ho ho ho, did he decide to die like this?" A familiar laughter sounded, a bit mean and a bit bewitching.

"Yes. He decided to die. He thought he had repaid everything." Compared to the laughter, the voice seemed dull.

Jing Wu, whose eyes had been closed in consciousness, suddenly opened them.

He saw nothing, but there seemed to be a certain light at the very top... above the endless deep sea.

"Boss, if we die here, our death will really be in vain, right?"

"You don't think that if you go to hell, you can make us forgive you for what you did?"

"Yeah...this is not a sin that can be repaid by taking the blame for us."

A voice older than that of merchants and blacksmiths came.

At this moment, Jing Wu suddenly remembered.

Black memories are false, colored memories are real...

Those subordinates who once followed him did not abandon him.

Jing Wu gritted his teeth. As memories kept coming back, he saw something even more painful.

In the process of distortion...

He killed those who were his former subordinates. The betrayer is none other than himself, who has been distorted...

"Die here, die like a waste."

"Yeah, let's die here, let our death be meaningless..."

The subordinates from seven hundred years ago sounded disappointed.

"Hohohohohoho, you bet on the wrong thing, blacksmith."

"Yes."

The voices of merchants and blacksmiths also came.

The memories before and after the distortion are intertwined...

My original intention has long since changed, but there is still a sense of reluctance.

If they died here, their deaths would be truly meaningless.

"I...can't die!"

His eyes instantly became bloodshot, and the light that penetrated the deep sea finally hit Jing Wu's face!

"Whether you hate me or blame me, you are already dead! You dead souls, just curse me for living in this twisted world!"

"I will use your obsession to change the world wantonly! I will miss you, but I will never regret you!"

In the dark deep sea, many hands appeared below Jing Wu's figure.

It looks like water plants in a deep pool, enough to wrap up a person's bare feet and drag them into the deep pool.

But they didn't do this. Instead, when exposed to strong light, they turned Jing Wu...

Pushed up.

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Jing Wu, who had fallen into a coma, suddenly woke up.

Suddenly an amazing momentum broke out!

Jing Yi, who was holding Jing Wu's throat, was suddenly pierced by the bone spurs protruding from Jing Wu's body.

Jing Wu's hands pressed down on Jing Yi's hand to strangle him, and with a violent tear, Jing Yi's arm was torn apart from his arm!

Jing Yi had to use his other hand to push Jing Wu away with a punch.

Two powerful forces collided, and the air flow destroyed the slave hall like a storm.

Wujiu looked at this scene in surprise, never expecting that Jing Wu would burst out with such terrifying power in such a desperate situation.

Jing Yi was also surprised that Jing Wu had become stronger.

But everything is still within control. Although Jing Wu has not been recovered, his two supreme weapons have been recovered.

Without the dismantling of all things and the reshaping of all things, Jing Wu may have increased his basic strength and speed, but he would never be able to fight against him.

Jing Yi's arm regenerated instantly and he twisted his neck:

"Why make the recycling process so painful? You almost died, so you can be relieved, right?"

Jing Wu's expression was a little wild, with a hint of madman's severity:

"I remember you said... you can only recycle the power that belongs to the Lord of Distortion, right? Forget it, it's not mine in the first place, so I'll give it back to you."

Jing Wu, who was knocked back by the powerful punch, patted the dust on his body and slowly walked towards Jing Yi.

Around Jingwu...

The power of cause and effect, the Buddha's light that destroys everything, the power of life and death, these special powers all surround Jing Wu.

When the dust dispersed, Jing Yi was shocked when he saw Jing Wu walking out of the smoke.

How could this kid have so much power?

"Brother, there is something you may not know... In fact, when I first entered the shell, I was not completely distorted, but I regarded you as friends. I think so did a few of them."

"It was only later that everyone's attitude changed, but all this does not prevent me from gaining their power."

Jing Wu's smile was a bit sinister, and his eyes were as sharp as a wolf:

"Although my power awakened not as early as theirs...but I have finally awakened."

Legendary aberration entry—bond plunder.

All people who regard the target as friends, or have other emotional ties...their abilities will be copied to the target.

Those who have died, whether they were killed by him, or whose relationships were broken, as long as they were once bound, will all... coexist with him in another form.

"My former subordinates and former friends are all dead, hahahahahaha, but as long as I live, they will not really die!"

"This is...the meaning of my killing them!"

As mentioned before, perhaps only a kind person like Jing Er... can return to the heart of innocence after experiencing distortion.

Jing Wu couldn't do this.

After getting the true memories of his time as a human being, he will not turn back into that Jing Wu...

The entanglement between distorted memories and real memories makes him an even more terrifying monster.

But maybe this monster... deep inside, already has some——

human nature.

On the edge of Black Gold Island, on the beach soaked by sea water, after Bai Wu's footsteps left footprints, the next footprint... is already the center of Black Gold Island.

The powerful Jing Yi, Jing Wu who finally found his own strength, and the three hostile camps made everything complicated.

So when Bai Wu saw the tense moment between Jing Yi and Jing Wu, he felt that everything was quite interesting:

"They're all here. It seems like we're going to have to work hard today to get the pieces of the doomsday puzzle, Captain."

The sudden sound made Wujiu tremble all over.

Fear flashed in Jing Wu's eyes, and excitement also flashed.

Jing Yi re-examined the situation, calculated the odds and ends, and frowned.

The fourth person who suddenly arrived appeared next to the crimson villain:

"I wish I could have protected the captain back then. The captain is so tall now... I'm really not used to it."

Wujiu ignored the ridicule. Being stunned for a moment on such a battlefield would be fatal, but the huge emotional impact still made him dazed and absent-minded for a moment.

He seemed to recall again the scene when the two clinked glasses and promised to protect each other.

Fate... doesn't seem that cruel. At least it will give people a chance to fulfill their promises.

At the end of the journey to the Well World, the human side's fighting force, Bai Wu, arrived on the battlefield!

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