Creation Rubik's Cube

Chapter 29 Phantom

The fire became more and more intense, and the wooden crosses had burned down. The people bound on them were naturally burned clean. When the breeze blew, it took away a green smoke and the human nature in Ike's heart.

He slowly stood up, but this simple action seemed to have exhausted all his strength, as if he had pressed a mountain on his body, but he finally stood straight.

The long hair that was originally coiled is now scattered, and Ike doesn't care. He just looks at his palm, and then a peerless sword suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand.

Ike grabbed it, and his blood-red eyes swept through the crowd without any emotional fluctuations, just like a fairy god above the nine heavens looking down on all sentient beings.

There is no true love in the world, and the mediocre life is only wasted. Without heaven and earth, I can break through the world and return to Kunlun.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Ike's heart is full of murderous intent. Since the world is sorry for himself, cut through the world and reshape a perfect world.

Ike moved, shot out, and a sword spirit rushed out in a semicircle. He had a trace of confusion, a trace of doubt, and then excitement. This was a power he had never felt before. This sword did not let him lose any energy, as if there was endless energy in his body that could be squandered by him.

"Ah"

The sword gas swept through and cleaned up a piece of pure land. Even the grass was turned over, and no one could resist this blow.

"Sum"

Another sword spirit rises to the sky. The sword spirit of this sword is bigger and faster than just now. The sword in Ike's hand is like the sickle of death, and every blow will harvest the lives of a group of people.

Looking at the wailing of these people, Ike has a sense of comfort in his heart. Their death can bring purification to his soul.

Kill!

Endless killing, the more people around you kill, some know, some don't know, can't kill.

Red rain fell from the sky, dripping on his face, mixed with other people's blood, staining him whole with blood.

I don't know how long it took, one day, two days, or a year or two, Ike didn't know how to kill tiredly. He had no feeling anymore, and his body operated mechanically as if it didn't belong to him.

"Wake up, wake up"

Ike heard someone shouting at him, but who would wake him up? I'm so tired. At this time, he just wanted to have a good sleep, not thinking about anything, and not doing anything, but the one who called himself became bigger and bigger, and in the end the whole world was full of this sound.

Who the hell is it? Why call yourself? Where am I now? Countless questions arose in Ike's mind.

This voice is Mary Kay, the new little maid I received. Why is my world full of her voice?

Ah! Ike shouted, his head ached, and then a series of pictures flashed. He finally remembered that he should be in the colorful hall now. So, all this is a fantasy. These people are fake, and the person who was burned to death is not his father.

As soon as Ike figured out the problem, these pictures began to break, click, click, break into pieces, and then were blown away by the wind.

His eyelids moved, and Ike opened his eyes vigorously, and he was still in the colorful hall.

"Master, you finally woke up," Mary Kay was excited and called back the master's title. In fact, it was affected to some extent by the slave contract.

"What happened?" Ike asked.

Since Mary Kay wakes up before herself, she should know a little more.

"I saw a lot of people just now, and they all wanted to kill me, but I saw that they were all false, so I ignored them, and then there was an old man with a white beard who said he was Mellins."

"He said that I was very suitable to accept his inheritance and asked me if I would like it. I said I would ask your ideas before I could make a decision, but he said that this kind of thing must be decided by himself, and if I don't agree, I will die here."

"That old man is very powerful. Although it is fake, he waved his hand, and my neck seems to have been choked and I can't breathe. If he does it a little harder, I will be strung to death."

"So finally I promised to accept his inheritance, and then I woke up"

"Mary Kay makes her own decision and asks the owner to punish"

"Why should I punish you? If you don't accept inheritance, we will die here. I should thank you. Thank you!"

Although Ike signed a slave contract with her, he never really regarded her as a slave. Instead, he had more feelings as his sister. Otherwise, he would not have tried his best to protect her at the beginning. Can't he really revenge without her? Obviously, it's not like this. He was just a person at the beginning, and he never thought that he couldn't report it.

Mary Kay felt a burst of joy in her heart. Even she didn't know why she was in this mood. This person is her enemy, but now she is her master, and he used to protect herself, really like her brother. If only she really had such a brother!

"Yes, what kind of inheritance is the phantom inheritance?" Ike asked doubtfully.

He has never heard of such a person in history who can create such a realistic scene and immerse himself in his own fantasy. If this kind of person is his enemy, how terrible it should be. I'm afraid that people with weak will will die directly in the fantasy, even if they are determined, no It's futile to break the illusion in time. When you lose your mind, you can get rid of it.

"Melins said that he was a figure tens of thousands of years ago. At that time, he followed God to fight against demons. Later, a traitor appeared on the human side. He was almost killed. With the last breath left, he fled here, leaving this phantom inheritance."

"This inheritance requires a particularly high level of spiritual power, but I still don't know what spiritual power is. Merlins said that after learning it, it can create illusions, make people lose themselves, and even control others."

"Control others", Ike exclaimed that this ability is too powerful. If the imperial king can be controlled, the country will become this person's pocket.

"Well, he said that only when he reaches the realm of six magicians can he use this move, and he can only control people below six sides," Mary Kay explained.

"There is such a limit, but this is what it should be. Such a strong skill should have such a limit, otherwise, I'm afraid that the world will fall." After listening to Mary Kay's explanation, Ike was relieved.

"Have you remembered all those inheritances?" Ike asked with concern.

In fact, he is a little concerned and confused. There is still a book in his mind. I think that since Melims can make this inheritance, he will definitely not let his inheritor remember it, otherwise it will not become a big joke.

"Remember, those skills are directly imprinted in my mind and do not need to be recited," Mary Kay replied.

"If my brother needs it, I can write them down to you now," Mary Kay added.

"No, although I also want to learn, I can't chew too much. I have my own skills. This inheritance must also be extraordinary. No matter for what, you have to practice well and can't bury it," Ike said earnestly like an elder.

Although he knows that this inheritance is powerful, he has practiced the chaotic creation formula, and it is impossible to modify other skills, and he also feels that the chaotic creation formula is no worse than this illusion inheritance, and it is still a skill tailored for himself, and he will not lose to it. Of.

"Yes, brother, I will try my best," Mary Kay answered.

Ike nodded. He still hoped that Mary Kay could become stronger as soon as possible, so that he would have an extra helper. Ike was excited to think that she could arrange the fantasy she had experienced in the future.

"Let's go and see what's in that ring?" Ike said and patted his buttocks, although there was no dust on it.

"Yes," Mary Kay agreed. She accepted the inheritance, so only she could take out the ring. If Ike took it, she would definitely start the mechanism, so she went over first and took out the ring.

"Brother, here you are," Mary Kay offered the ring.

If there was no slave contract, she would not have given this ring to Ike. After all, it belongs to her property.

Ike was not talkative. As a result, he looked at the ring carefully. It was simple and unpretentious. There was a pattern on the surface, but Ike could not see what the pattern was, but he could know that it was a space ring.

The spiritual power penetrates, and the space of this ring is larger than its own one, at least more than twice as large. It is full of all kinds of things, some of which are known and some do not know.

"This is, this is the magic core." Ike almost exclaimed. "Looking at" the mountain of magic cores piled up in front of him, it was difficult for Ike not to be excited. God was still good to himself. When he dozed off, he sent a pillow. He happened to run out of his magic core and was worried. He saw that the space ring was full of magic cores.

"Do you need a magic core to decorate the fantasy?" Ike asked Mary Kay.

Why leave so many magic cores for the inheritors if they don't need it?

"What is needed, the more powerful the fantasy is, the more advanced magic core is needed," Mary Kay replied.

Sure enough, Ike's heart is a little heavy. Although there are many magic cores in the space ring, there are not many advanced ones. If you just use it alone, it should be enough for him to practice four-sided fighters, but now if both of them want to use it, they can't use that. It's been a long time.

Magic core, magic core, is really a difficult problem.