332. chapter 330 329 ooh, subspace correction fist, sen! Add

Chapter 330 329. oooh, Subspace Correction Fist, attend! -515

(For brother “starsfalling” [5/5])
Murphy did not intend to listen to the mother and daughter will be talking about family life, but no matter how Mrs. Cecilia’s spirit does not seem normal.

Belonging to her sanity has long been because of subspace erosion become no longer coherent, but she in the language of Phineas stimulation to say those minuscule truth is enough in Murphy’s mind to put together an “answer”.

Unfortunately, this answer could not explain all the problems, but instead filled Murphy’s heart with new questions.

To summarize, why Tris?

Why was Dusk’s target in Transylvania a drunken waste of a woman who had been sunk for over a hundred years?
What other secrets did Tris have on her?
And what did she do in her self-proclaimed rippling past to keep Dusk chasing her like a wild dog after a bone?

Ah, too much of a headache.

Murphy thought in his mind that he had just casually chased a girlfriend in the other world, only to find out that this girlfriend’s background origin was so big that it was frightening.

“Murphy?”

Phineas, who was still standing in the Guardian Spell, looked at the Vampire Lord in surprise as she exclaimed:

“You’ve been following me?”

“Your eyes can be donated to those in need if you can’t use them, Missy.”

Murphy sighed as he looked around at the four giant sword guards that were closing in on him:
“Isn’t it obvious? How could I allow one of my own to casually step into the middle of a dangerous situation, especially at a time when the shadow of dusk has fallen over us, and any further vigilance is necessary?

As it turns out, I made the right trip.

Get outta here!
Go back over to the caravan and help out, I’ll take care of this side.”

“Can you do it?”

Femis looked at the four mysterious giant sword guards in front of her who were wrapped in tainted psychic energy, the pressure emanating from these four guys made her, a silver rank psychic energy master, a little frightened, but Murphy was only a black iron ranked swordsman and summoner, there was a limit to how much more he could fight, wasn’t there?

“Under normal circumstances, when I encountered this kind of scene, I would have surrendered and secretly contacted Tris, Shani and Venerable Lord Paying to come and save the scene, but fortunately, this is not a normal situation .
She really should have honestly sent a few ordinary silver warriors to take you away instead of having to show me her so-called ‘subspace favor’.”

Murphy bristled and glanced at the alert message that was pulsing on his character screen.

A flash of blinding white beams of light pulled out strange arcs on either side of his scarlet eyes, the familiar purifying power filling his body bringing unbearable torment and severe pain.

But along with the pain rose a “power of victory”.

Subspace chaotic psychic energy entity detected! Pollution level: low, purification probability: high! Anti-virus program code name ‘Omega’ initiated! Purification program initiated!

The familiar prompt brought a familiar feeling, like dreaming back to the desperate situation of the Blood Vulture Cloister.

As Phimis watched in dumbfounded disbelief, a circle of white light enveloped almost the entirety of Murphy amidst his suppressed cries of pain.

The four subspace power entities that were gathering around seemed to be shocked by this strange power, and they actually began to retreat as they could not withstand the pressure of spreading the subspace “blessing” that they were supposed to be moving forward.

Murphy seems to have turned into a “light” at this moment!
But the biggest reaction is not Murphy nor the four giant sword guards, but the vampire lord in the hands of the sword, the necessary evil said that he was a dog!

Obviously, I have already submitted to Murphy, obviously I have been very good for a while, why do I still have to endure this kind of purification pain for the second time like digging out my heart and lungs ah!

“Fuck off! You useless bastard.”

Murphy’s forced roar of pain rang out, and the sorrowful Necessary Evil was also thrown out, whimpering like an off-leash wild dog escaping a trap, and flew beside Phormis.

He even “hid” behind Phineas, looking terrified.

In the purifying light, Murphy bent down and clasped the hilt of his staff sword “Beastly Deep” with his backhand, drew his sword in the most standard Midnight Slayer assassination swordplay starting style, and flashed into the center of the four Chaos swordsmen in front of him like a speeding light, and then pounced on the back of one of them in the flash of a forward jump.

The blade pierced with purifying psychic energy.

This move should have been a simple one, but when the blade wrapped in white light pierced into the Chaos Swordsman’s body, it caused an explosion.

The moment the Chaos and Purification energy came into contact with each other was like the detonation of an aircraft bomb, and the shockwave that erupted from the explosion swept half of the campsite away.

The rising airwaves converged into a raging wind, the intensity of which even hit Missy’s guardian spell, causing her to withdraw her protection and retreat a hundred meters away.

From this distance, she could only see Murphy’s white light flickering in the filthy wind, and the four Chaos swordsmen who were far stronger than him were rendered powerless under this unique “explosive” state.

“No wonder this guy was able to ‘come back to life’ after being severely injured by his father in the Blood Wyvern Corridor, it turns out that Murphy also had this unique power in him!”

It was as if Missy had seen through everything.

But more questions then filled her little mind, where exactly did Murphy get this purifying spiritual energy that shouldn’t even belong to a vampire to possess?
Could it be that this was a unique talent given to him by those mysterious subspace creatures while he acquired the “Otherworldly Essence Summoning Technique” from subspace knowledge?
That’s not right!

From the looks of it, this kind of power is specially designed to suppress chaotic creatures, so what kind of subspace creature can master this kind of power that is like a poison to them?

However, Murphy had bragged that he had communicated with the God of Avalon, could it be that this was given by the God of Nature?

But no matter what kind of myths erupted in Missy’s mind at this moment, she knew that what happened tonight could not be told to others, it was one of the many secrets that belonged to Murphy.

As a close friend, she must keep this secret for Murphy.

However, very soon, Missy sensed a few familiar auras appearing nearby, she immediately opened her blood wings and flew over to see the sneaky Stick flying this way with Brother Woo Meow.

It must be that these two guys had noticed the strange scene happening over here so they came to join in the fun and see if they could trigger some more unique plots.

Missy saw these two guys and she knew that she couldn’t let them near the camp now.

Murphy’s execution of the Chaos Swordsman wasn’t complete yet, and Murphy probably wouldn’t want his cards exposed to his warriors.

After all, one of these guys had a mouth on them, and it would be absolutely impossible to get them to keep a secret.

So Phimis immediately cast a spell that slammed a small maze spell around Stick and the whimpering brother he was holding in flight, enveloping the two small players in a cascading maze of psychic energy without harming them.

“Crap, ghosts are hitting the walls!”

Stick suddenly felt something strange about the darkness around him as he flew, and King Whimpering Meow, who was being pulled through the air by him, even exclaimed:

“Not right! This stretch of road we flew over just now, I can see it clearly! That tree, this is the second time we passed that tree, hey! How did you fly, you can go wrong even on this straight road?”

“You know what der ah, this must be some kind of protective psychic energy spell, maybe a labyrinth spell? I’ve heard Missy say it before, it’s a technique that specializes in trapping enemies.”

Stick was calm.

He hovered in the air and looked out at the night scene ahead that was constantly erupting with flickering white lights and filthy storms, something big had definitely happened there.

But right now he had to calm down to crack the labyrinth spell in front of him that was hindering his progress.

“How the hell are we supposed to get out of here?”

Brother Woo Meow surveyed the unchanged earth around him.

Although he, an Oak Knight, also mastered some natural psychic mysteries, he was not a professional psychic after all, and he was naturally a bit numb-clawed when encountering this kind of scene that required wisdom and learning to decipher.

Rod brought him down to the ground and scratched his head, saying:

“I’ve heard Missy say that the solution is either to rely on the psychic master relying on perception to chop up the labyrinth spell’s psychic energy flow path to make its spell model collapse.

Either that or summon an otherworldly creature, Minotaur.

Low or high level will do, that peculiar kind of otherworldly minotaurs are naturally immune to the effects of labyrinth spells, and they have the gift of being able to pass through all labyrinths freely.

Beyond that it’s just a matter of luck if you want to get out quickly.”

“Crap, rely on luck?”

Brother Woo Meow instantly wilted.

It was as if he had lost all his highs at once, and he waved his hand in a very tired manner and said:

“You do it then, I’ll just watch the show here and not join in the fun.”

“Uh, there seems to be another way, Missy said that the time a labyrinth spell can last is very short, and unless it’s supported by a semi-permanent core of psychic energy, the spell will collapse on its own due to a lack of psychic energy in ten minutes at most.

So, we can also just wait here.”

Stick desperately recalled some of the general knowledge about psychic energy he had heard from Missy during his previous mission for her, and in the end, he could only helplessly gather his wings and spit out:

“Yards, it’s a real pain in the ass that I, a melee-type Grave Sword Guard, now has to study the mysteries of spiritual energy as well.”

“There are specialties in the arts.”

Brother Woo Meow comforted in turn:
“I think we need to focus on this aspect when recruiting people, and cultivate more spiritual energy talents, in this fantasy continent, we can’t go far just by relying on head iron. Look at our two mighty Black Iron powerhouses actually being trapped by a labyrinth spell that can’t be seen by anyone, this is too embarrassing to tell the world.”

“Well, that makes sense.”

Stick nodded deeply as he rubbed his chin and said:
“But now we haven’t figured out exactly what kind of traits are suitable for learning psychic energy spells? We don’t have this stuff on our side, we can’t even get a reference answer.”

“Idiots sure can’t learn it anyway.”

Brother Woo Meow bristled:

“So recruit some smart guys?

It’s like a genius like Lady Water, she didn’t even pass the Black Iron Trial, but her Rejuvenation Technique’s healing effect is more than twice as effective as mine.

It’s simply outrageous!”

“F*ck you don’t think that people like Lady Shui are plentiful on our side, do you? You’re lowering your requirements, really by that standard we wouldn’t even be able to recruit one if we both went bankrupt together.”

“Ugh, think long and hard.”
—
“Bah.”

In a messy camp, the panting Murphy sat on the ground, the numbness left behind by the subsiding pain in his body made it difficult for him to even feel the existence of his fingers.

But the results of the battle brought about by this outburst were exceptionally remarkable.

In front of his eyes, the four silver-ranked elite Chaos swordsmen have been “dismantled”.

Just like the wind sweeping down the leaves of the scene from the beginning to the end of the crush, in the killing program Omega under the support of Murphy every sword can cut out several times the “bludgeoning damage”, simply and open hung like a powerful.

Another good news is that after this battle, Murphy’s Catacomb Sword Guard Sword Technique has finally reached the “Master Level”, which is the first advanced sword technique that he has raised to the Master Level, which is enough to make Murphy feel satisfied and proud.

Missy landed from the sky with her wings flapping.

She looked at the bombarded camp in front of her and the miserable blood servants who were caught in the aftermath of the battle between Murphy and the Chaos Swordsman.

These wretches didn’t even have a chance to escape before their souls returned to the underworld under the double torture of Chaos Spiritual Energy and Purification Spiritual Energy.

The miserable state of death was like a water capsule bursting open from the center, causing red and white to spill all over the ground.

“Don’t ask!”

Seeing Missy coming over, Murphy said in a muffled voice with his head down:

“I’m not going to tell you the answer, so don’t waste your time asking questions, hurry up and clean up this place, I can feel my little players coming over soon.

Can’t let them see me in such a sorry state.”

“Lousy?”

Femis said in a low voice as she stepped forward with wide eyes to help the deflated Murphy to his feet:

“You fought one against four and took out these dangerous Chaos warriors in a near-injury-free situation, that’s a brilliantly big win from all angles, okay?”

“That’s your perspective, not theirs.”

Murphy shook his head and leaned on his staff sword to view the remains of the four Chaos warriors in front of him.

Even though they had been completely killed, the murky aura was still radiating outward from the remains of these four guys, impacting Murphy and Missy’s mind and soul, like a single active Chaos pollutant that had entered the material world just to spread madness and depravity.

The most dangerous part of fighting with these guys is not the confrontation of power, but the impact of the mind that must be endured at all times, passing the SC once per second, and those who can’t pass it will have to face the end of the collapse of the mind.

It can be said that they are all elite units with their own “fear aura”.

“These guys’ armor.”

Phineas bit his lip and said:
“I always feel like I’ve seen it somewhere before?”

“Hold on a second.”

Murphy crouched down, reached out and touched his hand to the muddy, “mud-stained” corpse at his feet, item identification was initiated, and an information tab popped up:

Name: Original Sin – Pale Ashes

Rank: Level 30 – Silver Body – Chaos Elite

Occupation: Level 20 Fallen Gray Knight / Level 15 Hand of Shadows / Cultist – Subspace Supplicant

Evaluation: Extremely Dangerous – Purgeable

Quest Description:

[Chaos. The voice of the original sin drawl resounds through the black firmament. The wrong epoch must be corrected. Gone Code I see you! Minions of the Creator!

You will not. Death to the Code!

“Bang.”

Murphy’s body felt like it had been hit head-on by an invisible fist.

The whole person tumbled over and fell to the ground with a wildly spraying nosebleed and was again held in Phineas’ arms, the vampire lord’s mouth, nose, and ears were flowing blood again causing him to cover his burned eyes.

On the semi-transparent character screen in front of him, a blinding reminder tumbled:
[Subspace shadow “Original Sin” watching! Spirit check failed! Chaos consciousness invasion antivirus program Omega is activated! Self-purification mode activated!

“Take me. Go back!”

Murphy felt that his consciousness seemed to be detached from his body at this moment.

He seemed to see an obscure astral ring opening its blood-colored, frenzied eyes before his eyes, and it was as if he was about to melt into the gaze of this frenzied gaze.

But another force from the stars was protecting him, pulling him from the material world.

There was perhaps the source of Omega’s power, somewhere in the sea of stars.

In this confrontation between the competing forces of Chaos and Purification, in his own last moments of lucidity, Murphy clasped Phemis’s wrist in a death grip and said in a muffled voice:

“Get out of here! Tell Natalie. These swordsmen, they’re the Grey Knights of the old religion! Tell her . . bring someone to deal with them! Don’t tell . Tris!

I’ll take a nap .
Just a little while .”

“Murph! Murph!”

Phimis called Murphy’s name, but the latter passed out with a tilt of his head, and the little player had left the range of the Labyrinth spell was heading this way.

Missy couldn’t make any other arrangements in time, she mobilized her psychic power to roll up the four fallen corpses on the ground and scurried into the darkness with Murphy.

Almost as soon as they left, Brother Woo Meow and Brother Stick arrived at the wretched campsite, and Brother Woo Meow looked at the wretched place around him as if it was swept by an eight-step gale, and his eyes were filled with astonishment.

But then, Brother Meow Meow saw the huge sword left by the Chaos Warrior in its place, which was flashing with grayish-black light, and it was definitely not an extraordinary object.

He excitedly stepped forward and tried to pull this powerful thing out.

But as soon as his fingers touched the thing, black light danced before his eyes, and then his whole body sat up on his apartment bed.

In the game helmet pulsed a cold prompt:
You have come into contact with a subspace evil object without any protection, and you have been invaded by the power of the subspace shadow “Original Sin”.

You are dead.

Countdown to resurrection: 71H59M].

“Damn it! Pitiful this is!”

Suddenly ushered in death, Brother Whimpering Meow was furious and annoyed, jumping up and fumbling for his cell phone to dial Brother Stick as he growled:
“Don’t touch those swords, that thing is subspace evil, touch it and you die.”

“Nonsense! Who would have nothing to do to touch that thing that is not good at first sight, just your hand is cheap, I couldn’t even stop you in time to see you ‘self-detonate’ in front of my eyes.”

Rod spat from the other end:

“Don’t worry, I’m keeping your equipment and treasure beads for you, I’ll see you in three days haha.”

“F*ck!”

(End of chapter)