Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

The night passed and the sun rose again.

Zhou Mingrui, who had been sleeping lightly for about two hours, walked down the stairs.

"Did Melissa leave?" Looking at the breakfast set on the table, Zhou Mingrui picked up the folded white paper on the table.

There is a line of elegant text written on the paper.

"I've prepared breakfast. I won't be back for lunch at noon. You can figure it out yourself."

"Ha." Zhou Mingrui shook his head and quickly tasted the breakfast made by Melissa.

Not long after, Zhou Mingrui, who had changed into a decent vest and shirt, held his cane, opened the door and left.

While walking on the road, Zhou Mingrui stopped a new-style carriage.

"Sir, please insert the coin." The tall boy wearing a washed white shirt indicated the position of the coin for Zhou Mingrui with his finger.

"How many?"

"A penny."

"Huh?" Zhou Mingrui looked at the cashier with some confusion.

"Sir, prices have dropped recently, and a carriage only costs a penny."

"Really?" Zhou Mingrui thought thoughtfully, and suddenly asked: "How much does it cost to go to Hoy University?"

"A penny too."

This means that the toll for a carriage is the same as for a bus, and is lumped together to one penny.

…………

Hoy University, along the roadside path, Zhou Mingrui skillfully arrived at the office of instructor Azik.

After knocking on the office door a few times, Zhou Mingrui opened the door and entered after hearing instructor Azik say "come in."

Azik was sitting in the office, holding a newspaper in his hand and drinking several cups of coffee on the table, indicating that he was reading it before.

"Mr. Azik."

"Oh, it's Klein." Azik looked at Klein carefully and then said happily.

"The incongruity is gone from you."

"Yes." Zhou Mingrui paused, and then told the reason why he came to look for Mr. Azik.

"Mr. Azik, I have encountered some things recently. Regarding the coincidence, I have solved it."

"In addition, I found clues about your amnesia."

"Really?" Azik put down the newspaper and reached out to touch the inconspicuous mole next to his ear.

"Yes, I learned about the occult knowledge of the extraordinary world through some personal channels."

"I have a guess about your amnesia and the phenomenon related to the death sequence."

Azik saw Zhou Mingrui's embarrassment and smiled: "A very bad guess, right?"

"…Yes."

Klein then described a history.

A story about the son of Death, a former angel.

"...That's the story, a Death Archon..."

"Really, this is really bad news." Azik rubbed his forehead.

He, He recalled parts of His past.

In the past, Azik reincarnated again and again, dying, resurrecting, and walking on the earth, repeating this thing over and over again.

Bury your family with your own hands, bury your own body, and then... repeat the reincarnation again without any memory.

"Mr. Azik, this charm can help you stabilize your spirit." Zhou Mingrui took out the special version of the Gray Mist Talisman that he had prepared and handed it to Azik.

Reaching out to hold the talisman, an invisible force gradually calmed down the memories that kept echoing in Azik's mind.

"Huh, thank you." After nodding his thanks, Azik looked at his palms, and a faint golden light gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Klein, you shouldn't know this history."

After regaining his composure, Azik looked at Zhou Mingrui with some confusion.

An ordinary Sequence 8 clown should not know this history.

"Huh, Mr. Azik, something happened to me... Do you know the current situation in Tingen City?"

"...I know." Azik nodded.

As an incomplete angel, Azik is very aware of the current situation in Tingen City, the Stigmata War, and the fighting between Leonard and Lanervus. These are all like holding a loudspeaker in Azik's ears. Shouting, it was difficult for him not to know.

"I chose to participate for some personal reasons."

"This is really bad news. Compared to my situation, Klein, it's better for you to leave this city."

Azik said with a serious expression: "This city is very dangerous now, and even I may not be able to survive it intact."

"Sorry, Mr. Azik, I have my reasons for having to get involved."

"Okay." Azik nodded.

"Do you need my help?"

"Yeah." Zhou Mingrui nodded and stated the purpose of his visit.

"In the spiritual world, there is a kingdom of gods, the ancestor of the ancient god Phoenix. I would like to ask you to help me try to borrow this power."

"Phoenix... okay." Azik nodded.

"Great." Zhou Mingrui reached out and punched his palm, then he took out a card.

The card depicts a Q version of the God of Death holding a sickle.

The Death Card is a one-time extraordinary prop hand-made by Klein on the Origin Castle.

"The passage to the spirit world." Azik took out a bone whistle from his arms and blew it.

The next second, the Death Card taken out by Zhou Mingrui opened a passage to the depths of the spiritual world.

After the passage was completely formed, Azik walked in front, followed closely by Zhou Mingrui.

In the spiritual world, there is no up, down, left, or right, and there is only chaos and no order in time and space...

Looking around, relying on the protection of Mr. Azik and Gray Fog, Zhou Mingrui saw many strange things. It's like being born in a dream, twisted, weird, and contrary to human common sense.

Inverted towers, humans retreating and advancing, and mayflies like stars, these distorted visual feasts are like a drug addict getting high...

"Be careful, we are about to enter the depths of the spirit world." Azik held Zhou Mingrui's shoulders, his tone a little nervous...

While Zhou Mingrui was exploring the spiritual world, a conflict broke out in the real Tingen City.

Last night, Leonard's attack resulted in the "death" of Lanerwus, and a block in Jinwutong District seemed to have suffered a terrorist attack.

Of course, these rich people, businessmen, and parliamentarians gathered at the municipal government departments of Tingen City like headless flies and began to have heated discussions to study how to deal with this matter.

If it is ordinary people, let alone a few houses bombed, even if hundreds or thousands of people die, what does it have to do with these upper-class people?

But this time, the fighting took place in Jinwutong District.

"..." Lanervus watched the quarrels of these people, and he felt that he was out of tune with them.

"Are you going to kill them?" This voice appeared in his heart.

The combination of the owner of the stigmata and the evil of human nature in Tingen City gave Lanrevus an evil side that was like a second personality, giving birth to "another self" in his spiritual world.

"What do you think?"

"Of course, kill him." Evil-faced Lanerwus gave his "suggestion" without hesitation.

"Blow up the factory and promote the conflict between laid-off and unemployed social workers and factory machines. Give these people an excuse. The death of the philanthropist Lanerwus is because of the greed of the lower class people in Tingen City, the madness of the poor and the mob... "

"Then, I won't be able to get rid of him at all, right?" Lanervus whispered in his heart with disdain.

The stigmata gave the evil-faced Lanerwus many many things, but Lanluvus was also growing.

If we really do this, then [Langerwuth] will only completely become the [Evil Face of Tingen City].

"Is not it good?"

"Ah."