It seems...it seems, I forgot...what?

What exactly is...

The man stared at the dazzling silver-white lights in front of him in confusion. The long passage that had no end made him lose the courage to think about where the end was?

He just kept walking forward.

As for where to go...

Where to go?

He suddenly couldn't remember it.

Have you forgotten this?

He tried to flip his rusty head, trying to make sure he had forgotten this...

still……

He looked at the weird red-haired woman walking beside him with a light blue skin.

who is she?

When did it appear?

Why walk with yourself?

He wanted to ask, but just thought for a moment, and then he turned around and continued to walk.

Because he suddenly felt it was troublesome to speak, he suddenly didn't want to know.

He is very tired.

After walking a few more steps, he suddenly remembered another question.

who I am?

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who I am?

Of course, Rez no longer has to be confused about this question.

He wiped the thick dust on his face, but a smile appeared on his face.

This is a rare expression.

In this nightmare with only darkness and fear, being able to laugh is really a luxury.

Six minutes and eighteen seconds.

Rez took a breath slightly and squeezed the heavy book in his hand even harder.

The upper limit was raised again.

After experiencing about a hundred reincarnations, he finally broke through the six-minute boundary and successfully fought the terrifying nightmare for six minutes.

He became stronger again.

He regained part of his instinct, the ability that comes from the deepest part of his memory, and the control of lightning!!!

He could now feel the energy of thunder was emitting inch by inch from the crisscrossing and thorny tattoos on his body.

From inside to outside.

Return from outside to inside.

A terrible thunder aura was formed.

The irritating thunder aura continued to erode the air and soil around them, causing them to burst and rise into the air.

He could feel the power, the power was flowing in his body.

The powerful and tingling energy constantly stimulated every nerve ending of him, strengthening his request for memories deep in his soul and his desire for freedom!!!

"Thirsty..." He couldn't help but let out such a hoarse growl from the depths of his throat.

Opposite him, among the smoke and dust and the raging dark clouds and lightning, was the eternal nightmare that chased him endlessly.

But it no longer had the initial arrogance.

It was hidden in the smoke and dust, and a pair of scarlet crazy eyes had already flashed.

It could also feel the progress of Rez, and it had already felt things start to slide towards places it could not have expected.

But it can't stop.

It can only continue.

Because all its opportunities to escape are placed on...

On him!!!

"Embraise the darkness!!!" It growled wildly, and its entire body turned into a black lightning again and rushed towards the man whose body was already wrapped in thunder.

it.

he.

They have all had no way out.

It's not that you die.

It's me that dies.

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The rain finally started to stop the next morning.

This is good news for the audience, because, after all, watching the Summoner's Canyon duel in the rain is not too pleasant.

In an early opening tavern.

The raindrops from last night remained on the eaves and were about to fall.

In a street-facing seat. Intelligence dealer Drake has begun his wonderful life for the day.

Steamed butter bread with a glass of rum.

For Drake, who was once a pirate, this was the ultimate pleasure.

Drinking a sip of intoxicating rum, Drake breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

This is life. Those days when I used to suffer from all the storms and waves but couldn't make much money in the end, I was simply a ghost.

"I love Valoran, I love War Academy." Drake said to himself as he was about to pick up the steaming butter bread and take a bite.

"Hey, Drake. Old guy, I have known a lot of things recently. How about it, do you want to know?" At this time, a guy covered in big beard sat in front of him and said thornyly.

"Quinn, go away, I don't have the job you want." Drake frowned slightly, looking at the bearded man sitting in front of him with some displeasure.

This guy only provides some trivial things every time. When he first came to the War Academy, he might be able to accept it.

But now, Drake, is a high-ranking figure, a big intelligence dealer that spans fourteen blocks.

He tried hard to tell himself to pay attention to his demeanor. At the dance party yesterday, the ladies secretly said in private that they were mud legs.

This doesn't work.

So he simply ignored Quinn and started eating by himself.

"Hey guys, do you want to hear something interesting?" Quinn saw Drake ignore him and simply shouted to the people in the entire tavern.

"Quinn, if it were your boy who came to the pink fairy Cuibis for three minutes last night, we wouldn't want to hear it." The guy laughed at the end of his speech.

Others laughed wildly.

For a moment, the entire tavern vibrated, and the hormonal smell of early men ejaculated.

"I want to hear it." At this time, a man's voice rang out in a hurry.

This is a man with a weird hat. He sat at the bar, threw a gold coin at Quinn, and flew to Quinn accurately.

Quinn grabbed it and took a bite in disbelief. Then he glanced at the man who had not even looked back. He could vaguely see something hidden under his robe.

"If you want to hear something, the younger one must tell you everything." Quinn quickly flattered.

"Hmm--" Seeing that Quinn got a gold coin without any effort, Drake became a little unhappy. He was the big intelligence dealer and was actually snatched the business in person.

"Tell me about blind Jack." The guest with a strange hat picked up a glass of light wine and sipped it all in one go.

"Blind Jack..." Quinn thought for a moment, then said repeatedly as if he had thought of something, "Ah, I know, what I know is the boss of Bilgewater, right?"

The guest did not answer, but continued to pick up the second glass of wine to drink.

Drake, who had finished his meal, snorted and said contemptuously: "Blind Jack is the boss of Bilgewater. Everyone knows this. Do you need to say it? I think you don't know anything, right? There are so many words."

He was angry that the gold coin was taken away by Quinn, so he spoke very harshly.

"Nonsense!!!" Quinn retorted with a red face, "I know, blind Jack, he was arrested by the council a few days ago!!!"

After saying that, he looked at Drake as if he was a demonstration and said, "Do you know?"

"This..." Drake was speechless for a moment, and this news...
To be continued...