Mystery: Paradox Path

"Mystery: Paradox Path ()"

The night gradually fell, and the swaying hull gradually returned to calm.

After a serenade, Snow put the Made in Heaven around his neck again, threw a dice, and then had a professionally trained waiter bring a dinner to the room.

"There seems to be a lot of trouble on this ship." Snow was eating the fish head puff pastry handed down from the Elf King or Roselle. Snow quietly pondered what he saw during the day, but thought about the "no matter what." He, playing the piano", he gave up his plan to continue thinking.

The choice of following fate is not an empty word. In order to complete the ceremony as soon as possible, he has made up his mind that unless it is related to life safety, he will never violate the results of the dice - unless he has confirmed that he can see the seven pirate generals one.

In fact, he didn't need to be in such a hurry, or, according to the life plan he originally planned for himself, he should still be trying to digest Zeno's turtle at this time——

Ever since he saw that stupid godhood ceremony, he never thought about becoming a god. Or, even if he could do it, it would be when Mr. Fool succeeded in becoming the master of mysteries, or when the real creation returned to normal and became a half-hearted. After a god, things are only possible under their protection.

However, Goddess Kazuo's assists allowed him to digest Sequence Six's potion at least a month in advance, which gave him a better choice——

A person does not rely on the help of the old days, but only by his own efforts, it is possible to become the king of angels, and even become a god.

Faced with perhaps only one chance in this life, he finally decided to gamble.

Greeting the waiter to clean up the leftovers, he leaned on the piano and quietly sorted out the emotions of the Quan Nuo Council. There were only zero and countless times in everything. After completing the spiritual unity for the first time, he completely controlled the Quan Nuo Council. It has become a doomed thing.

The connection between the main consciousness and the sub-souls is getting closer and closer, and the issuance of each order is also smoother and smoother.

The increase of consciousness brought by the unification of the divided souls is far greater than imagined, and the reaction speed, strength, and even the control of extraordinary abilities have all made a qualitative leap.

If before, he was still relatively strong-willed, a strong man who could demigod to the form of mythical creatures, then now, he can completely let some of the sub-souls bear the pollution, some of the sub-souls undergo psychoanalysis, and the rest control the body to escape Or keep fighting.

Even if it is a demigod who encounters the audience path, the audience must be the first to go crazy. Of course, whether it can be beaten is another matter.

It is conceivable that as long as he skillfully controls every part of the soul, after he arrives at the demigod, he can open the mythical creature form without using the aid of essentia without damage.

The ticking sound of the pocket watch reported the time, and Snow warmed a glass of hot milk, ready to pray good night to Mr. Fool.

But at this moment, in the quiet corridor, the sound of wet footsteps sounded again.

It was a sound like a rag soaked in water slapped back and forth on a wooden board, like wriggling, like crawling, and like a child playing in the mud, the sound would stop for a moment every ten seconds, Then move on.

After a simple calculation, a picture instantly appeared in Snow's mind - a monster with an Innsmouth face and a wet body, slowly moving forward in the aisle, whenever it came to the cabin door , will stop, put his head on the door, make sure that there is no sound inside, and then move on after a while.

Listening to the wet sound getting closer and closer, Snow's mind instantly came up with options—

1. Open the door immediately to check the situation.

2. Ask "who's outside" out loud in the room.

3. Use extraordinary abilities to carefully probe the situation outside.

4. Wait until the other party comes to the door and then suddenly push the door to knock it open.

5. Make a noise in the room to observe the reaction of the other party.

6. Leave him alone and sleep.

Pick up the six-sided dice and throw it into the dice tower,

After a series of soft "gurgling" sounds, the dice fell into the small plate under the dice tower, and the number facing up was a 6.

"Leave him alone, sleep."

Snow rolled his eyes, took off his coat, and didn't care about the voice that was only seven or eight meters away from his door. He lay on the bed and silently began to pray to Mr. Fool in ancient Hermes. ...

...

"Thank you Fool for giving me a good morning."

In the early morning, Snow was awakened by his precise biological clock, and he tugged his clothes and draped it over his body. Obviously, the early morning at sea seems to be earlier than in the city.

After a little tidying up his clothes, Snow put on the buff of "Exercise is bound to be rewarded" and started his morning training. Although with his current physical fitness, even with the breathing method he learned from Mordred, The environment is also particularly slow, but he still likes the feeling of watching the experience bar increase little by little.

"I wonder if Klein, who is three days late, will still be able to eat murloc cheek meat." Snow held the blade of spiritual flesh in his hand and completed a set of sword-swing exercises, thinking with some wickedness in his heart.

But just when he started to think about whether to go to the dedicated gym on the ship to sweat a bit, suddenly there were hurried footsteps outside the door, along with it, there were knocks on the door one after another, and the crew could be vaguely heard. An anxious call.

clack clack...

With the influence of the noise, the nearby hatches opened one by one, Snow wiped the sweat that did not exist, and also pushed open the hatches.

The sailor who was about to knock on the door of Snow's room didn't seem to expect that the door would suddenly open, and his fist slammed on the edge of the door, but even though he bared his teeth in pain, he didn't shout because of it, but immediately moved towards the next door. Run to the door.

It's not just him. At this time, there are four sailors running around in this aisle. If you listen carefully, there seem to be sailors doing the same thing in the distance.

Snow sounded the strange wet footsteps from last night, his eyes subconsciously glanced at the floor, and some traces of water stains and dried up could be vaguely seen, but more and more passengers in the corridor were now trampled. Can't see anything.

The passengers who were awakened from their sleep were obviously not in a good mood, especially after being awakened, there was not even a person willing to provide an explanation.

The middle-aged man living in the cabin diagonally opposite Snow even grabbed a sailor and wanted to ask what happened, but his pampered body couldn't hold the man at sea at all. After that, he was freed.

Seeing that the noise in the passage is getting louder and louder, almost all the cabins have been knocked open, and a somewhat distorted sound came from the brass sound tube at the top of the cabin -

"I'm very sorry, there was a vicious incident on this ship. Please go to the large ballroom on the second deck, and repeat, this ship..."