I am God Chapter 431: : The Secret of Potions and the Death of Akmanmon II
[Divine Artifacts: Kurmis's Seed Pot]
【Serial Number 57】
[Ability 1 Spirit Fusion Seal: The Spirit Fusion Seal is derived from the authority of spiritual mythology. The spirit of India. 】
[Ability 2 Potion Seed: Kurmis integrated his body and flesh into this jar. Since then, this magical jar can produce special seeds, which can grow potions and have magical powers. Different potions have different effects; Kurmis can integrate his curse seal into seeds to transmit his power to distant places, and can also catalyze the potion into a plant-type curse seal puppet to control various powers . 】
[Ability 3 Harvest Sacrifice: When the potion plant is harvesting, the Lizardman will sacrifice the potion to the seed pot through a sacrificial ceremony; the more mature potion is obtained, the seed pot will become stronger, Control more types of plant puppets at the same time. 】
[Ability 4 Feathered Serpent Spirit: Kurmis's seed jar was made by the four-point secret technique of divine grace. He blended his wisdom and divine blood into the jar, and hid his spirituality, consciousness, and memory in the jar. Among them, waiting for the completion of the jar and the next awakening; when the spirit of the Feathered Serpent is fully awakened, the four points of power will be united, and the body of the Feathered Serpent will reappear, and at the same time form a huge spiritual force field to control and influence the surroundings. Celestial phenomena, plants, life, but using this ability before there is no myth will greatly damage this item. 】
This is the record about Kurmis's seed jar on the God's Cup.
At this moment, this magical prop erupted with all its power in the volcanic forest.
Kurmis, the Feathered Serpent, spared no effort to forcibly reunite the four parts of God's grace that he had dismantled, regardless of the consequences caused by doing so.
The real body of the Feathered Serpent appeared, and it was no longer possessed by the previous cursed spirit.
In the sky.
The long and twisted giant snake stretches across the sky, with its long and narrow golden wings spread out, presenting a posture that covers the sky and the sun.
The huge head of the Feathered Serpent protruded from the clouds, and let out a roar towards the bottom.
Like thunder.
"Boom~"
The dark clouds in the sky weighed down.
Looking from a distance, the dark clouds are pressing down on the jungle, almost touching the ground, which makes people hold their breath involuntarily, creating a sense of depression and crisis.
Thunder and lightning struck down one after another, surrounding the Feathered Serpent's body.
Countless seeds spread out and turned into seed puppets one by one.
The dense vines, the giant wooden puppets growing wildly, and the crystal-like flowers showed various postures; as many types of potion plants as Kurmis had harvested, he could create as many types of plant puppets.
While the plants covered the lizardman village, they were also encircling Akmanmon.
The sea of vines and trees billowed, and thunder and wind danced together.
The other side.
Akmanmon stands on the head of a giant corpse worm.
The posture has changed from looking down at the beginning to looking up at the back.
The Feathered Serpent's body was much larger than his corpse-eating insect, and the movement it caused could be said to be like a catastrophe.
"Do it now?"
"Don't you think it's a bit late?"
Akmanmon also completely exploded with strength, fighting against Kurmis' spiritual force field.
The iconic spiritual force field of the fourth-order apostle spread out from Ackermanmon's body, and collided with Kurmis' force field.
It was a silver-white field, and many people could even be heard chanting; the voices seemed to be praying and supplicating to the gods with a strong desire.
"Death is not the end, but a new beginning."
"Great silver god, please grant me immortality."
"I don't want to die, I want to live."
"Give me a perfect body, give me an immortal body."
"I will enter reincarnation and be reborn."
"Immortal God, please allow me to enter your kingdom."
That is the voice of the believers of the Silver Church, the longing of countless ghoul spirits, and the echo of mortals' longing for immortality.
Those voices echoed in the force field, gathered on Akmanmon's body, and condensed into a special force.
A huge curse-sealed pattern emerged from Akmanmon's back, emitting a bright light.
And Akmanmon's body seemed to be covered with a silver-white shroud, as if he had turned into a "god" who controlled the curse of immortality.
"Silver and white force field."
Ackerman raised his head, his entire face was wrapped in a shroud, but a cold voice came out of his mouth.
And this time.
The strength of Kurmis was suppressed, and the thunderbolts from the sky struck Akmanmon's force field one after another. The power of Mammoth.
The Spirit Melting Curse Seal controls all kinds of celestial phenomena, and it keeps falling down, talking endlessly.
In his force field, Kurmis manipulates the celestial phenomena like a god.
The Plague Blood Curse and the Spirit Fusion Curse Seal, at this moment, two special curse seals are competing for their strengths in the world.
Prove who is the most special seal.
Looking at the Feathered Serpent in its full posture, Akmanmon is now only passively resisting: "Kurmis, I have obtained the "Way of Wisdom", and my memory will be synchronized with the Silver Worm. "
Ackermann held up the slate engraved with "The Way of Wisdom", and said casually: "Even if you take back this slate, even if you kill me, the next reborn me will still know This secret technique."
He raised his head and asked, "What's the point?"
Kurmis' voice merged with the thunder from the sky, and he had already made his own decision.
"No matter what, you can't get out of here today."
A large number of plant puppets have grown, and they are strangling towards Akmanmon's force field at this moment.
Ackermann spoke sarcastically in a corpse-like voice.
"Even if you win, what I pay is only this body, but what you pay is a heavy price."
"You are using the secret technique of four points of divine grace, so you can barely keep your consciousness among the props."
"Now that you have not become a god, you have directly reunited the four forces, breaking the original cycle."
"The price is not small, right? Will it affect your next plan to become a god?"
"And."
"Are you sure you can win?"
Obtaining a part of "The Way of Wisdom", Akmanmon also probably knew how Kurmis made the seed jar.
After Ackerman finished speaking, the corpse-eating insects under his feet burrowed back into his body.
His body swelled to the limit, turning into a huge shadow of a corpse, and the white cloth belt waved out.
At the same time.
The curse seal behind him opened a door, and countless bugs rushed out from it.
The bugs flowed down like a waterfall and collided with the plant puppets of Kurmis.
The bugs are constantly nibbling on those plant puppets, and the plant puppets also crush the bugs into a pulp, which they use as their own nourishment.
The Feathered Serpent jumped down from the sky and fought with Akmanmon.
The fight between the two was extremely fierce, using the entire volcanic forest as a battlefield.
The huge Feathered Serpent controls the wind, rain and thunder, and its main body also constantly launches the power of whipping, biting, and hitting.
Ackerman turned into a terrifying **** corpse, and the white cloth belt flew out continuously, winding towards the Feathered Serpent.
They are apostles, but their strength far exceeds that of ordinary apostles, comparable to reincarnations who have been reincarnated many times.
Therefore, the commotion can be called appalling.
Towns and cities far outside the volcanic jungle have also discovered the abnormality here.
The battle was fierce, and Akmanmon seemed to be at a disadvantage, but he was still able to resist.
Kurmis also gradually discovered that Akmanmon's silver-white force field was very strange during the battle.
Because Kurmis tore apart the body of the "God Corpse" again and again, the opponent was able to recover in the blink of an eye.
His puppet devoured countless corpse-eating insects, but in an instant these corpse-eating insects reappeared.
"The power of immortality?"
Akmanmun and his puppets will get a special bonus within the domain, and he and the puppets he controls will gain almost undead power until the power is exhausted.
No matter what kind of damage it suffers, no matter how many times it is destroyed and killed, Akmanmon can quickly recover.
Akmanmun's immortal power is not only reflected in his rebirth, but also in his spiritual force field and spell seal.
"That's right, don't say kill me, even if you just want to destroy my body."
"It's not that easy either."
Akmanmon originally wanted to say that no one could kill me, but he couldn't say it when he thought of the power shown by the Scarlet Goddess before.
Kurmis saw it very accurately: "No matter how powerful the ability is, it needs strength to support it."
"You are far from the real god, how long can you last?"
The Feathered Serpent launched an attack again, more violently than before.
Almost at any cost.
He must exhaust Akmanmon's power and leave him here completely, and he cannot let the other party take the "Way of Wisdom" slate away alive.
The forest was torn apart, the thunder ignited the fire, and then it was extinguished by the squall and rain.
The white shroud belt has a strange power, as if it can grow infinitely.
Its endless extension to the sky, densely entangled together, like clouds.
"Anyone who wants me to die must be prepared to pay the price." He was forced to a dead end, and there was no way to retreat; together.
"A person like you will never be able to become a god." Blood splattered from the Feathered Serpent's body, and kept spilling on the ground, but it clung to Ackerman, the King of Ghouls, tightly.
Amidst the entanglement, Akmanmon's silver-white force field kept shrinking.
Together with the "God Corpse" he incarnated, he also looked like a villain who was constantly being hammered.
The power of the ghoul king keeps fading.
In the end, it was only thirty or forty meters high.
Although it still looks like a gigantic monster, under the feathered snake's wings sweeping across the clouds and covering the sky, it looks very miniature.
Ackerman said that he might not necessarily lose, but it was different from Kurmis being able to shoot with all his strength.
Ackermanmun could not, and could not, summon the silver worm from the dream world.
He can die, but he cannot let the silver worm reappear in the world; and when Akmanmon I created the silver worm, he left a setting, even Akmanmon himself could not let the silver worm escape dream world.
So he gradually lost.
All the way from there to the east, and finally near the inner side of the volcano, Kurmis finally locked him completely, making him impossible to escape.
Dense vines entangled Akmanmon's shrinking "shroud **** corpse", and the roots of the plant puppet pierced into his body, and Akmanmun's body could be seen being continuously extracted , dissipated little by little.
However, Akmanmun still had that aloof appearance, as if he didn't care about his imminent death at all.
"You are like that King Osis, doing things that don't make sense."
"After killing those ghouls, new ghouls will be born."
"After killing the ghouls in the red soil territory, more ghouls will appear outside the red soil territory."
"Ghouls can never be killed. As long as death is still there, ghouls will always exist."
"And so do I."
"It is also unkillable,
The Feathered Serpent lowered its head from the sky, and its huge eyes reflected the ugly appearance of Akmanmon's impending death.
"Ackerman is immortal."
"But none of that has anything to do with you."
"You're just you, just this ghoul, just this Ackermanmon."
Ackerman was completely trapped, and Kurmis was no longer in a hurry.
Although it cost a lot, it succeeded after all.
Now, Kurmis seems to want to bury a nail in Ackermanmon, and lay a foreshadowing for the future, so that the ghouls born under the projection of these memories will know some truths.
Use this against the real Ackermanmon, the real madman and the most terrible Ackermanmon, the dream of life that sleeps in the dream world.
"You want to make the silver worm a god."
"It is to make Akmanmon a god."
"Or, do you want to make yourself a god?"
Ackerman sneered, but he didn't smile.
"I'm Akmanmon, what's the difference?"
Kurmis looked at Ackerman with pity and told him.
"Do you think you are really Ackermanmon?"
Ackermann frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
Kurmis said: "You are just a ghoul with the memory of Akmanmon."
"The real Ackerman is buried in the silver worm, following the dream of life and sleeping forever."
"He just told you, with his own memory, that you are Akmanmon, you must find a way to become a god, and you must find a way to collect enough blood."
"You must find a way to make the silver worm a mythical item."
"You are just a tool he uses to achieve his goal of becoming a god."
Kurmis' voice fell, but Akmanmon II didn't believe it at all.
"Do you think you can shake me by saying these words?"
But once the seeds of doubt were planted, they began to grow crazily in their hearts, just like those potion plants catalyzed by Kurmis.
Kurmis: "Whether it's true or not, don't you really know?"
"Your so-called immortality and immortality are a false scam."
"You know how Akmanmon used this lie to deceive those believers."
"But is he really just using it to deceive believers?"
"Will he use..."
Kurmis paused, or he also felt that this idea was too crazy.
"It's used to deceive myself, the so-called self."
After hearing this, King Akmanmon II suddenly remembered something.
The daily life that I always felt out of place, the conflict between memory and reality came to my mind again at this moment.
Those doubts appeared in his mind again.
"Why can't I empathize with the pain and despair of those Ackermans?"
"Why don't I feel anything about those people that Ackerman cares about."
"Why am I so unfamiliar with the places Ackerman has been to?"
And now, Kurmis seems to have given him the answer.
Because he is not the real Akmanmon at all.
Because those memories are like a picture and text recorded in his mind, a novel and autobiography called Akmanmon for him, rather than the real life he has experienced.
He has those memories, but those memories at the beginning are unforgettable, those unforgettable, the fear of being horrified by the creeps, those can never be let go.
Never really experienced it.
So even if the memory is copied in his mind, it is only placed side by side with those ordinary pictures, and there is nothing special about it.
The more Akmanmon II thought about it, the more creepy he felt.
He suddenly understood the fear Ackermanmon I had about the dark moon.
It seems that at this moment, he is afraid of the real Ackerman.
That lunatic, did he plan all this?
The muscles on Akmanmon II's face trembled, and his body seemed to soften a little bit. The plant vines became more and more tightly bound, and the dense roots tore his shroud and covered him. his neck and chest.
Akmanmon II kept shaking his head: "Impossible."
"I am the real Ackermanmon."
"I am the real one."
At the end, Akmanmon II was almost screaming.
"I am the real Ackermanmon."
Fear gradually appeared on his face, which was not what the real Akmanmon should look like.
Just.
Even though Akmanmon II refused to admit it, he believed it in his heart.
He was thinking and telling himself in a flustered heart.
"I'm not Akmanmon, I'm the original owner of this body?"
"What's his name?"
"No, what's my name?"
"What was my original name?"
Akmanmon II finally recalled a picture, another face.
He remembered the scene before he first woke up.
The old ghoul led him to kneel in a silver god's shrine, praying to the silver god. At that time, he was not what he is now, but another person.
But soon, he denied it again.
"No, I'm not him either, I'm just a newly born corpse worm, a corpse worm born from this corpse."
"I'm nobody, I don't even have a name."
Akmanmon II looked at Kurmis, the Feathered Serpent, as if he had just woken up from a big dream. His body trembled involuntarily, and then turned into a frantic struggle.
He wanted to struggle out of the other party's bondage, his eyes were full of fear.
"So when I die, I really die."
At this time, he no longer had the calmness he had before.
Because he suddenly discovered that when he died, he was truly dead.
Even if the next resurrected one is just another Akmanmon, Akmanmon III, it has nothing to do with him.
What is immortal, what is immortal.
It is all false.
The Feathered Serpent Kurmis told him clearly, and told him calmly.
"You are dead, but Akmanmon is still there, and the name Akmanmon is still there."
"The king of ghouls is still there."
Akmanmon II was not at all happy when he heard this.
On the contrary, strong resentment welled up on his face, and he roared furiously.
"What does that have to do with me?"
"It's not me who resurrected me."
"I'm dead, I have nothing left."
"So this is a scam?"
"A trick that Ackerman set up for us, he told us that we are not dead, so I thought it was him who was resurrected."
"Actually, we are not him at all, we are just newly born corpse worms with his memory."
"He just let one after another ghouls occupied by his memory come as sacrifices to support him to become a god."
"What becomes the next Ackermann."
"We are not immortal."
Akmanmon II struggled more and more violently. He tried every means to mobilize the last strength, trying to keep himself alive.
There was a strong desire to survive on his face.
Suddenly, his arm broke through the blockade and reached into the sky.
The expression on his face became tangled, and he shouted towards Kurmis, the Feathered Serpent in the sky.
"No."
"Don't kill me."
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die."
But by this time, it was already too late.
Kurmis showed no mercy, countless vines submerged Ackermenmon II, draining the last trace of strength from his body.
It completely wiped him out.
So far, the short life of Akmanmon II.
Closed.
The Feathered Serpent also withdrew its strength and circled around in place.
He picked up the stone slab from the messy ground, and utterly destroyed it with a white light from his mouth.
Kurmis returned to the ruined pyramid with scars all over his body. Before the altar under the pyramid, all the lizardmen were waiting for him.
The lizard man stepped forward and asked him, "Feathered Serpent, did you kill that monster?"
Kurmis coiled his body on half of the pyramid, he activated the power, and saw the pyramid began to recover.
He lay down tiredly, looking at the lizard man below.
"The king of ghouls, Ackermanmon, cannot be killed, or the name Ackermanmon cannot be killed. What I killed was Ackermanmon II."
"Only by sealing it completely with a special method can the king of ghouls no longer appear in the world."
The lizard men glanced at each other, and showed expressions of horror at the terrifying monster just now.
"So what?"
Kurmis: "Before I started, I have notified King Osis in advance, and he has already prepared the steps of sealing."
"Only by killing Akmanmon II completely and completing the first step can he start the real seal."
"While I completely killed Akmanmon II, his side should also be carrying out the second step of sealing."
Kurmis looked into the distance: "Now, it should have started!"
The lizard man immediately cheered, no one wants to see an existence like Akmanmon still exist in the world, especially when such a terrible guy is still your enemy.
However, they didn't notice that Feathered Serpent's body was a little loose.
He re-divided the power into four parts, and injected it into the golden seed jar little by little.
Countless fluorescent light scattered and gathered into a nebula and fell, among which was a mysterious golden jar with a lid
"Feathered Serpent God."
"What's wrong?"
Kurmis' voice came out of the seed pot, and the voice became smaller and smaller.
"This time, I will really fall asleep."
"Let Anu come back, we must lead you well and build this homeland well."
"Hopefully when I wake up...you're already...a..."
Before he finished speaking, Kurmis' dreamlike words were interrupted.
The golden jar also became dim.
The jar fell to the deepest part of the pyramid little by little, and was hidden again.
As Ackermanmon said, in order to completely kill Ackermanmon II, Kurmis had to come out of the jar.
He interrupted the cycle of becoming a god, and he paid a heavy price. His current situation is even far worse than when he just created the seed jar.
But Kurmis felt it was worth it.
At least "The Path of Wisdom", which is an extremely dangerous mystery technique, will be sealed along with the King of Ghouls, and will not be introduced into the human world.
But Kurmis didn't think about it, as he fell asleep.
Another crisis belonging to the lizard people was born accordingly.
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In Lime Town.
The town's residents, merchants, hunters, and even mercenaries from afar, some nobles and guards all looked towards the depths of the volcanic forest.
Keep your mouth open.
They saw the Feathered Serpent manifest itself, and saw a large number of white cloth belts extending from the figure covered with a shroud and waving towards the sky.
They saw the thunder and white light colliding, and saw the vines and the sea of insects devouring each other.
As the battle becomes more intense.
Even the figures of Feathered Serpent and King of Ghouls once approached the edge of the volcanic forest, very close to Lime Town.
In this way, the shadows of the two are clearly seen by people.
"Is that a god?" Some people were overwhelmed with fright, thinking they saw a god.
"The Feathered Serpent God, that is the Feathered Serpent God that the lizard people believe in." Someone shouted, having seen the lizard people so many times, they naturally know who the lizard people believe in.
But the other one, they couldn't recognize it.
They knew about ghouls, and they had heard of the Silver God.
But they have never seen what the statue of the Silver God looks like.
The battle became more and more fierce, the bugs died in pieces, and the huge Feathered Serpent in the sky was also injured, golden blood spilled from the sky.
After that, they kept fighting towards the other side of the volcanic forest, towards the direction of the lava volcano, and gradually disappeared.
"They left." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they were afraid that the other party would come to Lime Town, and then they would face unwarranted disaster.
"That's the direction of the lava volcano." People familiar with this area immediately recognized it.
"What's going on here?" Everyone was excited and scared, but they didn't understand what happened, why two such powerful beings would start a battle here.
But at this time, some people have moved their minds.
"Go over there and have a look." Several mercenaries in the town got up and rushed to the place where Feathered Serpent was injured just now, under the sky battlefield.
"What kind of personality are those two, apostles? Gods?" A nobleman who came from afar and a powerful snake man looked at Kurmis, the feathered snake, and Ackerman, the king of ghouls. Meng's strength was greatly shocked.
But he immediately remembered something, and rushed out of the town with a few guards.
Not only them, there are many people in the village who have the same thoughts as them and want to go there to pick up the leak.
No matter what is left of such a powerful existence, it is unimaginable for ordinary people.
How can this make people feel uncomfortable, even if it is worth taking some risks.
What's more, they just saw the blood of the Feathered Serpent sprinkled on the spot. This kind of creature that is almost in mythology, the blood must be the top extraordinary material.
After everyone came to the edge of the volcanic forest.
All they saw was a mess, and the radiation of the terrifying power remained.
Some weak ordinary people and Orions fell to the ground as soon as they approached, making uh-uh sounds from their mouths.
Then it turned into a ghoul, and rushed towards its companions and others, screaming in an instant.
Even if it is to pick up the leak, it is not for ordinary people to come.
On the contrary, those few mercenaries and powerful nobles went deep into it, and they relied on their spiritual power to bypass those dangerous places.
But in the end, they couldn't find the blood of the Feathered Serpent. Instead, they saw withered plants all over the place, as well as seeds or young plants bearing on the plants.
The powerful man dressed like a noble lord stepped forward, just in time to see a touch of golden blood being absorbed by a plant.
Then the plant withered instantly and produced a seed.
The noble immediately stepped forward and caught the seed.
The nobles came here on purpose because they heard that the volcanic forest contained extraordinary materials, and they knew the names of the potion plants.
"Potion?"
"This is the potion?"
Although lizard people never sell it to the outside world, some people still break into the volcanic forest and have seen or even obtained this plant.
But no one knows how this plant was born.
"How can an ordinary plant become an extraordinary plant?"
On the other side of the mercenary, they saw a beast devouring the potion seeds.
Then the beast fell into madness, its size increased several times, and long manes grew all over its body, and it was able to launch the mane as a weapon.
The mercenaries were stunned: "How can ordinary beasts have power?"
The Snake People see the truth about potions and mutant beasts for the first time.
They suddenly understood that the potions and mutant beasts were just ordinary plants and animals.
Think further.
If there is really a power and method that can do this kind of thing.
Then, can ordinary people also obtain the power of authority through this method?
Going one step further, is it possible for the powerful to increase their own strength in this way?
The powerful nobles collected new potion seeds everywhere, and the mercenaries killed mutant beasts and dug out spars.
They have gained a lot, but the greed in their eyes has no intention of stopping.
Everyone looked at this volcanic forest, as if they had discovered a real treasure house.
Not a mortal hoard of gold.
It is a treasure house of infinite power.
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Dream world.
Unknown coordinates.
In the dark void where there was nothing, the magic tool, the silver worm, suddenly emitted light.
A force penetrated the dream world and spread to the human world.
Akmanmon III is about to appear.
In an empty palace, a large number of powerful people surrounded a ritual array, and a silver-white skull was placed in the center of the array.
They watched as the skull in the center of the surgical array absorbed a lot of blood, and gradually grew a head.
But after the head grew, it stopped and did not continue to grow.
It seems that a force restrained him.
Above the palace, the Plague Blood Curse appeared.
A large number of corpse-eating insects fell and penetrated into the skull, changing its appearance, changing his brain and memory.
But it's weird.
This time the transformation was too smooth, as if there was no need for transformation at all.
However, the Silver Worm is just an ordinary magical prop, and it is still unclear what the difference is.
Gradually.
The newly born king of ghouls, Akmanmon III, slowly opened his eyes.
But he suddenly shook his head with a splitting headache and made a strange sound.
"I am Ackermanmon."
"No, I'm not Ackermanmon."
"I am Ackermanmon, but I am not the original Ackermanmon."
Akmanmon III has not only the memory of Akmanmun in his mind, but also the memory of Akmanmun II.
Akmanmon II's short cry, the despair and unwillingness before dying, and the stern scream echoed in his mind now.
"A hoax?"
"The real Ackerman is deceiving us and using us as consumables."
Akmanmon III's words were full of disbelief, but as he spoke, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Because there are no devout believers around to greet him, not even a ghoul.
More importantly.
"Where's my body?" Akmanmon III yelled.
He found himself with nothing but a head left.
Akmanmon III looked around, and suddenly found that the surroundings were somewhat familiar.
The place where he was born was the Lord's Mansion in Hongtu City.
Akmanmon III's complexion immediately changed, because this place had already been occupied by Osis.
Akmanmon III glanced quickly, and saw two people standing not far from him.
Osis, the king of Suinhor, and Anu, the lizard man.
At this moment, the two of them are bending over and looking at the head on the ground, their eyes and expressions are quite playful.
King Osis said to the head on the ground: "A new beginning is not just a beginning."
Anu said the second half of the sentence: "It is also a brand new ending."
Akmanmon III was at a loss, and has not yet realized what happened.
He opened his mouth wide and stared at the two guys in front of him with wide eyes.
"?"
"Why am I here?"
"How do you know I'm here?"
"The place where I resurrect is random, unless I prepare in advance, how can you know?"