The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 217: Man in the Mirror

Things are somewhat the same as the players expected, but also somewhat different...

Annan did not think of a way to turn Fufu upside down in the air and point his head to the ground, then throw him onto the earth and throw him to the ground - this was meaningless to Fufu.

Fufu was able to escape from his destined death before, so Annan couldn't bet that he wouldn't be able to use the same method to resurrect him this time.

And Annan is still skeptical about how effective an attack of this level can be against a great being who is infinitely close to a god...

Fufu didn’t feel any nervousness about this either.

Even if Annan suddenly used such a superb negative energy impact, Fufu was a little surprised - he had never taken any corresponding countermeasures before. However, this does not cause any particularly meaningful harm to Him, except that the severe pain is a bit unbearable... After all, God is immune to immediate death damage.

I just have to think carefully about what kind of cyclic transformation should be done now to escape...

But he was not worried that Annan would continue to knock him upwards.

The sky in this world... is not that high.

If Annan continues to fly upward, he will soon exceed the barrier height of the Noah Kingdom and be exposed to the gray mist - at that time, it will be Fu Fu who wants to find a way to catch Annan and prevent him from escaping.

When Annan's Philosopher's Stone fails, he will soon lose control and die when exposed to the gray fog.

As a god, he can survive in the gray fog for a long time.

——It’s like dragging someone out of a poisonous circle.

Fu Fu does not need to kill Annan at all, he can directly pick up the broken pages of truth that fell from Annan's body. And this was Annan's own suicide attack... Whether Sir Silver or the old grandmother came to the door, Fufu would have an excuse to deal with it.

If they can't get evidence, they can't directly attack Fu Fu and break the agreement.

In order to save power and maintain the sacred mission of the barrier, the righteous gods do not have much free power. The twelve righteous gods who are almost the oldest, at least from before the First Age, although their real power is far greater than that of several generations of false gods younger than them, are not so free and can take action at will without any scruples.

After all, false gods have no obligation to support the barrier. Just like people who don't need to be busy with work and study, their combat effectiveness online is particularly powerful.

So in the face of Annan's sudden attack, Fufu did not resist or break free.

Whether Annan pushed him forward, thus killing a few streets of people, or pushed him upward until he left the barrier, or Annan himself stopped the spell, Fufu would not take the initiative to escape.

Unless Annan pushes him directly to the ground, Fufu will consider whether to take the risk of using self-refining again...

——However, Annan also guessed Fu Fu’s thoughts.

When Fufu was pushed upwards by Annan with almost no resistance, Annan had already guessed Fufu's purpose.

So, Annan’s plan has already changed——

Annan learned the binding techniques he saw from Kaifni.

Somewhat reluctantly, he controlled the many silver-gray light tentacles protruding from his body, gradually wrapping around Fu Fu's body.

Annan is not proficient in grappling, nor does he understand joint techniques. He also couldn't confirm how to truly control Fufu's limbs...

——But there is a saying that great power can produce miracles.

Annan stretched out more than thirty tentacles from all over his body and wrapped them around Fufu without reservation. The key point is to completely wrap and lock each of His fingers, and the other two are responsible for stuffing and blocking His mouth.

This is not to control Fufu's actions.

But now that Annan has lost the exact sense of distance, he can confirm the location of Fufu and his subtle movements through the touch transmitted by the tentacles of light——

Annan withdrew his support.

Even so, the drizzle in the sky did not stop immediately...it was still falling sparsely, but Annan had lost his ability to sense.

But that doesn’t matter.

He has used those tentacles to confirm Fufu's specific location.

The next step is——

A silver-gray light flashed in Annan's eyes.

Behind Fufu, a thick wall of energy emerged silently.

That's the stall wall!

Fufu's whole body fell deeply into the stall wall.

The speed of his upward flight was greatly reduced instantly.

But the gray light flow spreading out like pulses in waves from Annan was still pushing Fu Fu upwards.

The two of them were just like this, hanging high in the air in a strange posture.

As if time has stood still——

"——Holy shit, it's not Rirenka, it's a substitute messenger!"

"——Am I stuck?"

"——Yes, you are stuck."

"——They may be Euler Euler in the world we can't see..."

"——As I said, I think the tentacle version of Annan is more handsome than the hedgehog version."

"——Nonsense, he is obviously the handsome hedgehog version!"

"——Aren't lightsabers handsome? Aren't more than thirty lightsabers a Jedi plus?"

"——This is obviously the origin of the sword bone's awakening..."

Annan did not last long.

Fufu was trapped deep in the wall of stalling, his fingers were locked by Annan's tentacles, and it took a lot of effort just to move... coupled with the never-ending pressure that gradually caused his skin to break apart. He gradually became anxious due to the negative energy storm.

Fufu simply used the stall wall as a fulcrum behind him, grabbed Annan's tentacle of light, and turned his wrist at an extremely slow but firm speed, trying to drag Annan towards him.

He was finally truly hurt!

This is undoubtedly an exciting fact for Annan.

But before Annan was dragged too close, he felt the blood soaked from Fu Fu's body, and there was an extremely strong aroma of citrus mixed with lemon.

This aroma made the fufu in front of Anan suddenly slow down.

——No, this is not an illusion.

This aroma has indeed greatly increased Annan's perception ability... Annan opened his panel and saw that his perception attributes were rising rapidly at a terrifying rate of one point per second.

But Annan soon realized something was wrong.

The world in front of him became slower and slower, even gradually becoming static.

In the end, the entire world in front of Annan fell into almost complete stillness. He could feel his presence very clearly, but it was extremely difficult for Annan to move even one of his fingers - he had to use all his strength and continue to exert force to make this extremely clumsy movement appear coherent. Otherwise, the idea of ​​"raising his finger" in his mind would only exist for a moment and then disappear without a trace.

...What is this?

Golden experience or superhuman medicine?

Annan's thinking became very clear and extremely active.

But in front of him, the whole world was completely still...

——Is this Fu Fu’s life-saving trump card?

Annan finally realized Fu Fu’s fighting ideas.

He is almost the exact opposite of Bones.

He does not believe in the deterrent power of "fear", "constriction", and "despair"... but uses the desires in people's hearts to control them.

He tempts mortals with true immortality and rebirth, rather than threatening them with death; He uses sleepy and relaxing fragrance to make people tired, rather than using stench to make people dizzy; He uses warm and ambiguous fragrance to make people tired. Touch and caress cloud one's perception, not pain.

Even though He can do all these things, Fufu is more willing to follow people's original desires...

Such as this - the ability to speed up thinking.

Too much is not enough.

It can still be poison.

After Annan figured everything out, the world outside still remained unchanged.

He could only rely on his last willpower - through long and continuous thought control, he struggled to cancel his tentacles of light, sword of light, and "reject the living".

Maintaining the stall wall, Annan was falling freely downward very slowly and slowly in the long and endless world.

Annan just stared at Fufu with wide eyes.

He sketched out Fu Fu's appearance in his mind one side after another, keeping it in mind.

Afterwards, Annan analyzed all the decisions he had made after coming to this world several times in his mind.

After——

Annan completely immersed his will in his body, feeling the power of the "level of truth" and how the elements burned and burst out from the soul...

Annan didn't know how much time had passed.

But when he suddenly woke up, it was as if he had experienced an extremely long dream.

When Annan woke up vaguely, he heard the loud and cheerful voice of Silver Siren.

"...You lose, Fufu. The God of Mirrors and Clocks is born, please stop."

"But our contract still needs to be fulfilled, because I didn't stop you just now, so your followers belong to me - you don't want to default on your debt, do you?"

"...Of course not."

Fu Fu’s deep voice sounded.

Annan opened his eyes and found that his vision, hearing, touch and sense of time had returned to normal.

It should be Silver Jazz's treatment.

At this time, Silver Siren was holding himself with both hands - Fu Fu was standing in front of him.

Fufu also stared at Annan, as if he wanted to remember him.

Annan glared back without any politeness.

——I remember you too, **** eunuch.

Although Annan couldn't feel anxiety, loneliness and fear, so he didn't go completely crazy in that world... but the eternally stagnant world still remained fresh in his memory.

Since Annan came to this world - Fufu was the first person to hit Annan painfully in a real sense.

It also made Annan calm down again...

Realizing that one does not have to be able to feel negative emotions and experience pain to act without scruples...the first mentor.

The last loud cry of the baby sounded.

As a "mirror image", Fufu's body suddenly stagnated and his whole person was broken and disintegrated.

Because the "mirror" seat will no longer be empty after today——

The past, mortal man Michelangelo Buonaro, who died of old age,

The new **** Michael Notdam is born today.

He knew what was going on outside even though he was not yet born.

So the first thing he did after taking hold of the authority was to deprive Fufu of his permission to use the mirror image and kick him back.

Sir Silver puts Annan down.

Countless silver threads extended from His cuffs~IndoMTL.com~In an instant, Annan, who had returned to his original form, was woven into a silver-white robe, and he blocked the eyes behind him and put it on for Annan himself.

"You did a great job, Annan."

Sir Yin touched his head with some worry and pride, squatted down and whispered: "I will come to talk to you later..."

As he spoke, Sir Silver turned back and looked at the mansion.

"We are waiting for our new colleagues——"

He uttered a loud and joyful voice: "Our God of mirrors and clocks!

"——How should this world call you?"

After a very brief pause.

A strange voice that sounded like an old man and a baby sounded in the room:

“The man in the mirror,” He said, “from now on, I am the man in the mirror.”