Great Lord of Calamity’s Reincarnation Chapter 132: Part 2

　　 The last time Fang Xian came to no circuit, there were no eyes on the notebook to detect the outside world.

　　 This time, he ‘feel’ very clearly from beginning to end.

　　‘To solve the weird case, you must find the root cause... This loopless, not unsolvable type, its root still exists...’

　　 ‘And, this area is not located in the real world, but in another First Layer space. It’s no wonder that you can’t run out of it... The thing with its roots is located here, constantly collecting spirituality, what do you want to do? ’

　　Fang Xian feels that in this space, the rules do not seem to be as strict as the real world.

　　 Even the shackles on Primordial Spirit suddenly become much lighter.

　　 "It's really interesting... Did it suddenly appear that the so-called weirdness, like mine, is an invasion from a different world, or overlaps? After all, weird things are really out of place with this world..."

　　 He murmured and looked outside.

　　 "Isn't it alright?"

Melly, half kneeling on the ground, roared at the corpse with recovery capabilities.

　　 "I don't know... maybe it will take a while..." Heijie replied helplessly, and he didn't know when the curse would erupt.

　　 Suddenly thought of a possibility.

　　If the curse is delayed, isn’t he going to die here?

　　 ‘No, no... The last curse broke out immediately, but the little hamster didn’t immediately break out that time, is it random? ’

　　 First Layer cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

　　‘If I have the heart, I can definitely kill these two people together...’

　　Fang Xian said silently, the power of Primordial Spirit spread.

　　 He didn’t control these ‘derivatives’, but started to look for things that had no loops based on the connection of the purple kite.

　　 The power of Primordial Spirit spreads quickly, and there is no far away, everything around you is vivid.

　　In this heterodimensional space, he finally restored the power of Primordial Spirit Dao Monarch.

　　 Soon, I found a blood-red floor tile deep in a pavement?

　　 It seems to be an ordinary brick, but it is stained with blood on it, and it is not dense.

　　 It seems that at a certain moment, a trait that does not know where it came from, merged with this floor tile, forming a curse without loops!

　　 "I want this trait!"

　　 "I won't say anything else, at least, the ability to form a different dimension space can make my Primordial Spirit better!"

　　Fang Xian no longer hesitates and controls the death note, blooming the maximum curse.

　　Meili's expression changed, no longer so painful, she stared blankly at her right hand.

　　 The Blazer Ring was quiet, like a dead thing, no longer torturing her.

　　 "This is... was suppressed?"

　　 Strange things are also hierarchical. For example, the fountain of Undead is undoubtedly very high level, and only derivatives can suppress most strange things.

Around 　　, rows of corpses fell down, decayed quickly, and turned into bones.

　　Meili's eyes were fixed on the notebook in Heijie's hands: "This is his strange thing? It can suppress my ring... horror level, maybe not lose this way."

　　 This time, Fang Xian controlled the trait and exploded the curse to the greatest extent, focusing on the blood-stained tiles.

　　In an instant, the blood on the floor tiles started to creep slowly as if there was life.

　　 Click! Click!

　　During the terrifying competition, the floor tiles seem to be defeated, and a crack appears on the surface.

　　But Fang Xian knows that it doesn’t matter at all.

　　 is immortal because of strangeness.

　　 No matter how strong the curse of the notebook is, it will not destroy any strange thing.

　　 Even if this floor tile is smashed, it will recover slowly, the difference is only the speed.

　　 "It is now!"

　　The power of his Primordial Spirit spreads up, and he suppresses it fiercely.

　　 Even though his strength has dropped significantly, Primordial Spirit still has his personality! And, in this space of different dimensions, a heavy shackle is removed compared to the real world.

　　 "Crush it!"

　　Peng!

　　 The floor tile was exploded into powder, and a little light appeared, and it was necessary to condense and reorganize a thing.

　　Fang Xian directly spreads the power of Primordial Spirit, just like controlling the characteristics of the notebook, it is also ‘tamed’ and transferred to the space of the notebook.

　　In the dark space.

　　 He looked at the two traits in front of him, one was the notebook itself, and the other was loop-free. At this time, it did not show the appearance of a brick, but a drop of blood, which contained countless twists, heads and tails. Connected rings.

　　 "Well, now I am taming two dogs..."

　　Feeling the ability of traits to be controlled, Fang Xian nodded: "It seems that my guess is correct, notebooks and floor tiles are only carriers, and traits are the key!"

　　 "The secret institutions of this world, the reason why they did not find this, maybe just because they did not have the ability to extract the traits..."

　　 "This special substance, like an invasion or overlap from another world, suddenly appeared, combined with ordinary objects, and became a weird thing? What if it merged with a living thing? Interesting... …Perhaps you should do an experiment...”

After mastering the second trait~IndoMTL.com~Fang Xian immediately knew its ability.

　　In addition to the power of curses shared by strange things, one of the greatest abilities is to create a road connected end to end, forming a closed loop, thus opening a different dimension space in the real world.

　　 The rules of this space are weaker than the real world, so his power of Primordial Spirit can be increased.

　　 Of course, this is not the main ability of this space. Because this space is very weak, there are gaps in the real world. Therefore, it may be connected to another'plane' and lead to some kind of' Terror's coming.

　　 "It's just this kind of behavior that requires a lot of spirituality, and the floor tiles haven't accumulated enough... so you need to constantly transfer and kill?"

　　Fang Xian vaguely had a certain guess, terrible guess.

　　 That may be the truth about the strange appearance of this world!

　　 "Of course, it’s all my accumulation at this time!"

　　Fang Xian's Primordial Spirit brings a sense of satisfaction after eating.

　　 "Unfortunately, it is still not enough. At most, it keeps me awake and no longer falls asleep. If I want the notebook to have the ability to act autonomously, it is almost..."

　　 "Sure enough, when a cursed book has no future, I want to be a sealed book, let the sword bearer take the initiative to send the strange roots to me to seal... how good should it be?"

　　Unfortunately, Fang Xian knew he could only think about it.

　　The secret organization will not keep any strange things that have not been thoroughly researched and grow up.

　　Not to mention, put the strange thing into the Undead spring water to seal it. When it is necessary, take it out and take it out. Fang Xian will not spit out the bones if swallowed.