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Chapter 180. This Goddess Of Yours Is Too Weak!
Char saw that he was immersed in grief and was unable to extricate himself. Just as she turned around, she was stopped by the other person.
"Brother, thank you!"
The old man stood up and said in an extremely sincere tone, "I was too excited just now and my tone was a little harsh. I'm really sorry."
"I'm fine."
Char grinned. "Then we'll part ways here. it's just a shield, don't take it to heart."
The Swordsman nodded, and the two parted ways.
However, less than a minute later, before he could completely recover from his grief, Char turned around again with an awkward smile.
"Can you do me a favor?"
"Mm, if there's anything, just say it!"
"That's great. Then come with me, I'll tell you about it in detail."
Char did not intend to turn around, but just as he stepped out, Mitsuya appeared.
"I've found the problem!"
This was definitely the most confident tone she had ever had.
While I was asleep, these guys stole a part of my power!
"Ha? What?" Shaya was shocked. "You're saying that she also has the power to let people escape from reincarnation and mass-produce God's Chosen Ones? "
"That's right!"
"Then you're such a lousy goddess. Your only role has been plagiarized by others, and not many people even know about you. Are you really sisters with those two?"
"Shut up, you bastard!" "It's just a small part!" said Mitsuya angrily. "There's no harm at all!"
"Please continue."
"Listen, the players you're talking about are different from you."
Mitsuya quickly explained the settings.
According to her, a normal person could be seen as a combination of hardware and software, but the connection between the two was too close, so it was impossible to transfer the soul of the living to a new body, or to pour a new soul into a powerful body with a destroyed soul.
This was what her power was for, and it was the original. Every time Char died and came back to life, it meant that her previous body had come back to life, and the soul that should have died with her body was also kept safe by her.
Even if he was blasted to pieces, Mitsuya could restore the pieces to their original state. This was the process of the death corridor he had passed through when he was resurrected. then, the original body and soul would match again, and the god's chosen one would be resurrected.
However the players were different.
When Mitsuya first met Einstein, he said that he could not control his life and death. The reason was that the players' bodies were fundamentally separate from their souls.
They were very far apart!
It was so outrageous that it was impossible to achieve!
However, it still came true.
Since the physical body and soul were not closely connected, the player's soul would not be damaged at all when they died. Only the body would die.
This part of the power that the Holy Spirits had was to restore the player's body and then put the original soul back in!
It was simple and crude, but it was very useful.
This was where the players felt the sense of disharmony.
Their souls were not natives, only their bodies. Moreover, the body was only alive when it was connected to the soul. At other times, it was lifeless and in a kind of frozen state.
This was also the reason why Mitsuya felt strange. She was the original God of this land and could not control earth.
Hearing what she said, Char thought of Fredrick.
He could not help but sigh with emotion. Fredrick was really awesome.
If the power of Mitsuya was considered to be the most advanced of aerospace technology, then the operation of Fred in changing his body in the past was quite similar to the success of the civil science. Although the ending was full of drama and inevitability, the flames of the explosion were quite similar to the scene of a martyr's flesh and blood burning.
In that case, the "Body Changing Technique" that the Holy Spirits promised him might not be a lie. At least they did master this skill.
Of course, the current Archbishop would most likely not believe it.
After explaining the situation, Mitsuya immediately proposed a plan to destroy it.
It was simple. The Holy Spirit's method of achieving such power was very crude. The so-called mobile cemetery of the chosen one was nothing more than a huge magic circle. The foolish goddess had already seen the magic circle through Char's eyes, and needed him to destroy it and take back this faint power.
Normally, Char would not care about this kind of nonsense, but now it was different. Destroying the chosen one's sleep could force the church and the players to turn against each other, and make them panic. At that time, the success rate of the MCV's escape would be higher.
Most importantly, the damage to the car was even less!
Although Char had mastered the formula of the quasi-divine healing liquid, he had not even created a bottle yet!
The destruction of the circle happened to require two points to be carried out simultaneously. Since there was no one around, Char could only turn back and look for this brother.
Char quickly led him to the innermost part of the slumbering God's Chosen One.
"There are three coffins on the left from here. There's a piece of soil with white paint under it. Can you help me dig it up?"
The Swordsman gave him a puzzled look.
"This won't drop the church's reputation, right? By the way, why are you digging the root of someone's coffin?"
"This is actually a mission," Char said as he scratched his head. "Bro, you might not know this, but the light Elves and the United Holy Kingdom are not on good terms. Some of the missions are targeted at the church, and my mission is stuck here. Don't worry about the punishment. As long as no one finds out, no one will know that you did it. Even if you want to punish someone, it will be me."
The Swordsman hesitated for a few seconds, but he agreed, probably because of Char's last sentence.
"Alright, I'll go now."
"Look at my hand signal, I'll dig, you dig too."
"No problem," he said.
He ran to one side, and Char quickly ran to the corresponding position on the other side. He took out his mining shovel, raised his left hand, and gently swung it down.
The two of them started digging at the same time. the Swordsman felt that what the shovel dug was not soil, but a piece of extremely strong plaster. He did not think too much about it, and with a shovel, he split the thing in the soil into two.
"Quick!" said Mitsuya. "Put your hands on the ground!"
"Oh..."
Char immediately did as he was told, and then he felt a warm current being drawn out from the ground, entering her body and quickly disappearing.
The next second, a gust of wind suddenly swept through the entire slumbering God's Chosen One!
The storm rolled up from the edge and circled around, forming a tornado in the middle that soared into the sky.
Suddenly, the originally calm and peaceful cemetery was filled with flying sand and stones. the coffin in the center was also crushed by the hurricane, and the clear sky was no different from the outside world in the blink of an eye.
"Are you done?" Char asked.
"It's done!" replied Mitsuya.
Char immediately stood up and drew his sword on the curtain behind him. The curtain that was as hard as steel now had a hole in it, and he quickly called the swordsman to leave with him.
By the time the church's people arrived, the place was already empty.
At this moment, the front line was in chaos.
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