The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"How about it, is your posture okay?"

The room was in a mess, the abrupt Malek turned his head and asked narcissistically.

Sigmund finally knew where the bad taste he showed when he met Gildo for the first time came from.

He turned his head and didn't want to answer the question, but Gildo smiled and started licking.

Is it his hobby to lick people?

Thinking of this, Sigmon couldn't help shivering. Until now, he still knew the smell of seafood on Ji's Gildo.

I hope that's really what I got on the soup.

"Actually, I have long wanted to hammer this guy's head, but I didn't expect him to suddenly lose control today."

Malek sighed with emotion, and his body has returned to its usual thin state.

At this time, Sigmund finally understood why this captain always likes to wear overly fat clothes on weekdays.

It seems that this is the size after fully considering the transformation.

I just don't know if his combat state will be activated at any time on another battlefield.

According to the expansion ratio, it seems to be quite impressive.

"Captain, what's with the weapon in your hand?"

Sigmon asked curiously, but he watched as a metal box turned into a heavy hammer with cold light.

"This is my metric weapon, and it's my choice when entering the third tier. The third tier of the hunter pathway is called a demon hunter. At this stage, only with strong combat skills cannot be called a qualified demon hunter. ."

"We hunted not only the real monsters, but also the beasts that lived in our hearts." Malek said a few more words.

"According to our choice, there will be many ways of fighting, and the metric weapon is the foundation that allows us to maintain the last bit of inner peace in the battle."

"Personality, discipline."

"You can't understand it if you talk too much now. In short, you have to remember that you need to prepare a lot of money before building a metric weapon."

"a lot of!"

"At that time, you need to find a good helper to create your exclusive weapon." Malek weighed the hammer in his hand, and then threw it to Sigmon.

"Good weight!"

The weight of the hammer is far beyond Sigmon's imagination, let alone fighting. Just lifting it up and putting it down feels exhausting.

"This is my weapon, others will be suppressed and its weight will increase several times."

"My weapon was made by a fifth-order alchemist, and it cost me a lot of money at the time."

"It's not just about money, what's important is the core of transcendence. Without suitable transcendental characteristics, a master can't create a suitable weapon."

"Don't think too much about alchemists. That's the fifth-order superhuman who created the contract. It would be good to find a third-order mechanic at that time."

Malek looked like Versailles, while Gildo next to him started blowing and licking as usual.

Sigmund's hair counted down to those numb words.

Licking people makes me happy?

Like I make perfume and Marek likes to collect wives, Gildo's way of being happy turns out to be this.

A third-order Rhythm Knight died like this. The process seemed simple, but the subsequent sensation had not yet erupted.

The Oracle Church killed a third-order extraordinary person, let's not talk about the sensation of the incident itself. Bennett's identity would also bring countless troubles.

When he died, who would take over the work of the Oracle Church in Liam, and how would the work be distributed after taking over?

and most importantly.

As for the investigation into Bennett's runaway process, I'm afraid this will continue for a long time.

A lot of the aftermath needs to be dealt with. Because Sigmon had just joined the Demon Hunter team and was not familiar with the process, he became the easiest person among them.

No one else would know that he was the mastermind behind Bennett's eventual loss of control. After all, in the eyes of everyone at the time, Sigmund who made compromises was a model.

He is a kind and harmless good young man.

Montana saw the shallow pit on the ground with a complicated look.

Bennett's body was exposed on the ground, and the clergy's robes on him had long been torn.

Ugly body, holy robe, Bennett's death and loss of control will surely be covered up as a secret of the Oracle Church.

Whether it is supernatural or realistic, his death is a stain on the Church of Oracle.

There was some inexplicable relaxation in my heart, and the haze on the top of my head was swept away.

"Alright, let's go all the way."

Finally, after finishing everything for the time being, the three of Sigmund boarded the carriage for the return journey.

"I finally understand why Bennett has been targeting you." Malek said suddenly in the car.

"Why?" Sigmund vaguely guessed the reason.

"He buried his malice towards you as a filthy seed."

"Foul seed, what is that?"

Malek thought for a while, "You should know that the promotion of superhumans has always been accompanied by reason and madness. We always need to fight against our own evil thoughts and the temptation of the void."

"In the process of promotion, the spiritual power increases, and the power becomes stronger, but the corresponding dangers faced, the things that can be heard and seen will also be more."

"In the process of constantly suppressing resistance, the chaos value will increase uncontrollably, and the increase in chaos value will bring many terrible negative effects."

"Specifically, you can go back and find relevant information and find out about it. You only need to know now that the higher the chaos value, the more chaotic our spirit will be and the weaker our will will be."

"Not only that, but you will also face double the risks in the process of promotion."

After a pause, Malek looked at Sigmon, "Remember the process of being promoted to one level, that chair, that room, and the monsters and sounds surrounding your spiritual world~www.novelmt.com~West Germon nodded.

"Those are all distractions, and what I want to tell you is that in each promotion process after that, those temptations and evil thoughts will become more and more powerful."

"It's an inevitable process."

"What's more sad..." Malek sighed.

"Once we complete enlightenment and step into the transcendent, it is impossible for us to stop."

"Go ahead or go crazy!"

In a short sentence, Sigmon felt a strong sadness.

"Why is this happening? Can't we avoid this danger if we don't improve our strength and take the initiative to promote?" Sigmund asked.

"It's hard, very hard."

"After crossing a class, even if we do nothing, our spiritual power will gradually increase with time and age."

"Think about it, in the face of possible disturbances and ravings that may come at any time, the mental pressure will be much greater than that of ordinary people. If things go on like this, the chaos value will naturally continue to increase."

Malek spread his hands, "Perhaps the critical point of promotion has not been reached by then, and your spirit will collapse due to the increase of chaos value. Even if you don't lose control and become a monster, you will become a lunatic."

"But if that's the case, what's the point of our promotion?"

"Of course not." Malek shook his head.

"Because after each promotion, no matter how high the chaos value is, it will be cleared, and then everything will start again."

"So the so-called extraordinary promotion." He finally concluded.

"Its essence is a crazy race with itself."

"We're betting on madness and promotion, which one comes first!"

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