"Ah!" Jun Lin screamed, and as the mask was covered, he felt as if something had grown on his face, and he felt indescribably uncomfortable.

But no matter how he teased it, he just couldn't take off the mask.

An indescribable feeling came to my face, first with an inexplicable smoothness, like a layer of oil applied to the face, then a sudden stinging pain.

The pain was so violent that it was like a thousand needles piercing his head. The pain made Junlin scream in restraint.

But the next moment, the pain disappeared.

Not only did the pain disappear, but the entire feeling of the body completely disappeared.

Junlin suddenly found that he had lost any perception of his head, and only a cold and evil thought arose from the bottom of his heart.

"This is?"

Junlin exclaimed, and then he found that he could not make any sound, but instead a series of low laughter was ringing from his throat.

This is not me laughing!

Junlin was frightened to find that his lost consciousness was still descending, extending from his head to his throat, and then sinking to his body and arms.

The laughter continued. He tried hard to cover his mouth, but found that the feeling of loss had lost control of his arms.

Then there are legs.

When the feeling of his legs also disappeared, darkness finally appeared in front of Junlin's eyes.

The darkness came, swallowing King's Landing like an ocean, and consciousness gradually subsided in the darkness.

No!

The remaining consciousness cried out, desperately trying to regain control of the body.

This final counterattack caused a trace of control chaos in Junlin's body. Junlin's already injured leg immediately shortened, and his whole body fell forward, and Junlin's face was hitting the door frame.

Then Junlin found that he felt a little pain.

Pain from leg wounds.

Could it be...

A glimmer of hope appeared in Junlin's heart. He used all his strength to control his legs and twisted to the side. Junlin, who had just stood up, was once again unbalanced, and his masked face hit the door frame again.

Pain increased Junlin's consciousness, and Junlin even felt the existence of his arm at that moment.

It's true!

This evil consciousness is on the mask, and attacking the mask is attacking it!

After the feeling of his arm appeared, he was depressed again. Junlin was anxious and suddenly hugged his head and ran into the door next to him again.

The impact was fierce, but Jun Lin seemed to be unaware. His sleeping consciousness greatly weakened his feelings of pain. Instead, the evil thoughts that occupied his body in the depths of his mind made a violent and painful cry.

Junlin was overjoyed and controlled himself to hit the door again.

But this time, when he was about to hit him, Junlin's body suddenly stopped.

The body retreated without being obedient, and the next moment, was controlled by Jun Lin and hit him.

Two thoughts rage in this body, entangled with each other, and formed a stalemate. Junlin's body even showed a strange and unreasonable distortion, like a robot with limited mobility.

During the battle of consciousness, Junlin found that he was at a disadvantage again. No matter how hard he tried, he could not expel this evil consciousness from his body. Instead, he gradually fell into despair again.

"You can't control me!" Junlin's consciousness roared wildly in his mind.

He controlled his arms with all his strength, grabbed the door, and then he stretched his neck hard and rested his head on the door frame.

"No!" The evil consciousness first came clear and fearful thoughts.

"I can!" Junlin laughed wildly.

The hand that grabbed the door of the house suddenly pulled back and squeezed heavily on the mask.

one time!

Two moves!

Three strokes!

Junlin squeezed his head with the door as if he was desperate. Under that powerful force, the mask began to deform, a large amount of blood oozed out of Junlin's face, and the evil consciousness made a scream of unbearable pain.

"Please, don't do this!" The evil consciousness pleaded loudly: "I can return your body to you!"

Junlin's hand paused.

"My stuff..." Junlin's own voice came from his throat: "I'll take it myself!"

Bang!

The door crashed heavily.

Junlin's head suddenly raised, and a lot of blood spurted out from the sky.

As the blood floated, the devil mask was broken into two pieces under heavy blows.

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When I woke up, my eyes were dim.

Junlin touched the bridge of his nose, and was very glad that it did not break. Such a fierce impact now had only a slight pain, and even Junlin felt a little incredible.

nailed it?

Jun Lin was a little confused.

Turn on the system and it says:

"Successfully killed the weakened masked corpse servant."

"Get the corresponding points of the Mask Corpse servant: 2 points."

"Successfully completed the counterattack, get a reward of 1,000 points."

"Looks good." Junlin whistled.

I was about to open the store to see what I could buy, but I noticed that there was a change in my own situation next to me.

Promote to the Bronze Level One, and all attributes are increased by 1 point.

Surprisingly, his life span has increased by half a month.

And in the ability column, there is a line of prompts.

Ability 1: Blade transformation technique.

You can sharpen whatever you come into contact with and become your weapon, but this will change the structure of the matter and cause it to be damaged.

No wonder he just stabbed the wooden stick into the head of the masked corpse servant. You should know that the skull is the hardest part of the human body. It turned out that he did not explode his power, but awakened his ability and improved his level. No wonder he felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

"So, I was indeed awakened? The absolute truth has come true?" Junlin looked at his hands.

Although the battle realm explosion type is the norm, the more life and death it is, the easier it is to awaken your ability.

However, I woke up in the first battle, which should be related to my "crow's mouth".

Well, if you use it correctly, it is not a crow's mouth, but a great prophecy.

But from another perspective, the bud of one's own truth is still very weak, so if you want to improve your success rate, you must have a sufficient foundation for success.

The situation just now is dangerous enough. If Junlin said, "You will die directly", it will probably not be possible. But he said that he would awaken. When the chance of awakening is relatively high, the degree of fulfillment will be very high.

I pressed my hand on the table next to me and saw a cold metallic glow on the table.

Sure enough, it became as hard as metal, with extremely sharp edges.

"It's pretty good."

Junlin let go and saw that the table had scattered all over the ground like a decay, and Junlin himself also felt a little tired.

Obviously, this ability requires physical energy consumption.

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After looking at the system prompt, Jun Lin said, "Winned version of the masked corpse servant? Nikola, what does this mean?"

Nicholas responded: "It's literally. You don't really think that your strength can already deal with a bronze level 2 invading creature, right? Even if it's explosive."

"You mean..."

"I divided it into two parts, one is the body and the other is the consciousness. Although the total strength is still level 2, it is actually a differentiation, which makes you a little trouble when fighting, but at least it is no longer irresistible."

"So you are taking care of me?" Jun Lin laughed.

"No." Nicholas replied: "This is the treatment that everyone has, but you caught it."

"Why?"

"As a candidate, the priority is not wisdom, not strength, but courage. Do you know? Most people choose to give up after seeing the evaluation of the task of a lifetime of death. Giving up is a failure."

So that's it.

This so-called extreme challenge tests not combat effectiveness, but courage!

Junlin smiled: "I just don't want to travel through time and die at the hands of cancer."
To be continued...