Blue and White Society - Chapter 447

[Chapter 437]

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

The body that has been ‘dead’ 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 sneered, struggled desperately, and kept turning the shot soul into a ‘returning arrow’.

So, crazy life!

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 “living”, 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 has died like this, he can only hold such expectations.

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

There is really help!

However, it failed.

Mo Poor kept calling, and his soul kept ‘screaming’, but it was useless.

Mo Poor’s mental strength was so sluggish that he couldn’t let it out.

In the previous battles, 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 keep 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 much so that now, Mo Poor miraculously managed to hold on to his soul, but it made Tian Tian unresponsive and ineffective!

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… Fuck!”

Mo Poor couldn’t even recharge his phone bill, he was too conscious.

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 can’t tell them his current situation at all.

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

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

To die is to die, but the desire to survive was awakened halfway, 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, and he was just lingering on his last breath.

You know, his injury must be extremely serious.

When he was squeezed, his belly turned outwards, 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 this in his heart.

“Plus my blood will vaporize after leaking out. With such a heavy 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 fatal. ”

“In the eyes of Lord Gou and the others, I’m afraid they are quite dead…”

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

Where is it going to be repaired in vain?

As time went by, Mo Poor felt more and more that he was 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 exactly how long.

Mo Poor thought that 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 in 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 already 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 would not have a refuge to protect my soul now, so…”

“No, no… I almost forgot, my body should be sent to the scientific research department for research… so If so, they will try their best to keep my body active.”

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 he wanted to go on like this forever, he would rather go to ashes now.

“It’s impossible for me to go on like this forever. Even if I can recycle the expelled soul, it will still be lost 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.

In this way, Mo Poor is actually still being wiped out, but the speed of being wiped out is extremely slow.

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 becomes so serious, it will affect his setting.

“We must find a way to contact Lord Gou and the others now, otherwise it will be hopeless…”

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 a take away.

There is no doubt that Mo Poor does not have the ability to seize homes, and 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.

What’s more likely is 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.

There is no doubt that the only person who can be possessed by him without affecting his safety is… a low-dimensional person!

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

Ellie is one of the pharmacists in the MC world, At the time of the mind-traveling experiment, his sanity was crushed by Mo Poor’s “vast will”, and he fell completely into madness.

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

The mobile phone could not be returned, Mo Poor made another one afterward, but Ellie could come back, the new mobile phone that had been uploaded back to Earth via data from the Witch World.

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.

You must know that his arrows can be destroyed, and hitting the target does not need to guarantee 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 zone”.

“Hehe, but do I have a choice?”

“Why do you think so much… I’m dead, at worst!”

Mo Poor made a decisive move, letting his soul be ejected from the corpse, the target… Avery, a low-dimensional man.

Fight!

…

“The situation is basically like this, I shot my soul into the phone, and now I am 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 frightened…

Seeing Luo Yan answering the 425th call, the peripheral staff listened for a long time in a daze, and couldn’t help asking: “Captain… What’s the matter… What are you talking about… Is this really Mo Poor? Are you calling from the ghost?”

“Yeah…” Luo Yan nodded.

The peripheral personnel also said in horror: “What! Is it really him? Where is it?”

He looked around, and his heart was full of turmoil. The dead can call, ghosts calling?

There are ghost-type containment objects in the society, but they are containment objects, not ghosts in the conventional sense. This is the first time that a member of the society 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 staff stared at the cabinet, not knowing what to say.

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

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

On the contrary, there was 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, “Here it is!”

Luo Yan threw the mobile phone of Lord Gou, picked up Mo Poor’s mobile phone, and saw a screen on the desktop above. Small person leaning on an icon.

He didn’t know that villain, but he was undoubtedly the so-called data life avatar that Mo Poor said.

“You…you’re really Mo Poor? What’s going on?” The peripheral personnel didn’t know the situation, and when they saw the villain on the screen, they couldn’t help asking in confusion.

Mo Poor had already explained it to Luo Yan, so he won’t say more now.

Instead, he hastily asked: “Well… is my corpse okay?”

Luo Yan couldn’t help but smile and said, “Uh, this question… how should I put it… We have repaired a large part of it, and your corpse now looks It

looks like a normal corpse…”

“That’s great, you guys actually repaired my corpse… Can you make it so that it’s still alive?” 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 shoot back and be resurrected?”

“I don’t know… If it fails, I will Because my body refused to enter, my soul was ‘blocked out’, and then completely obliterated by nature.” Mo Poor said.

“Then…” Luo Yan tangled up, he wanted to say that if he didn’t count it, at least he was alive now, if the return of the soul failed, it would mean that the soul of death would be wiped out.

But Mo Poor said: “That’s 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.

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Demonic Cangyue said

: Sorry.

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[End of this Chapter]