Life Game In Other World
Chapter 1355: "Conveying a Message" (Extended - , Requesting Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 1355: Chapter 1355: "Conveying a Message" (Extended Chapter, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

The brilliance that filled the sky and earth slowly receded, finally disappearing into the dim buildings around.

But even so, the faintly scattered radiance still illuminated everything around, making the whole world appear as if wrapped in light.

A blurry purple silhouette stood at the edge of the radiant buildings, trying to break through the surrounding glow, but only felt an invisible hand pulling at him, unable to escape this clamp no matter how much he struggled.

Yet despite this, under the immense pull, he still ’moved’ his ’steps’.

This was merely a spiritual space, with no concept of distance; he could leave this area instantly if he wished.

He knew very well that He Ao’s consciousness state was unstable, no matter what method He Ao used to stabilize his ’humanity’, now was the most vulnerable time, and judging from He Ao’s condition, those ’anchors’ couldn’t be very strong.

And as for him, he wasn’t driven solely by his own will.

Just because He Ao fixed his humanity, it didn’t mean he could fully ascend to become an Angel.

This time, it was never a normal promotion.

The vast power was not ’ownerless’.

This spreading Deep Sea, surging corruption, and Angel Tier power were inherently his power.

The power he could control was still far superior to He Ao; he merely needed to continually mobilize it to impact He Ao.

And the external power He Ao could borrow had long been isolated by him.

As long as he tore apart the fate connection between He Ao and those anchors, the outcome would still return to the path he charted.

The fate he had ’arranged’ never went wrong.

He gazed at He Ao’s radiant body, the purple silhouette pulling, his figure flickered violently, "I will come back for you."

Then, under the cover of light, his body suddenly disappeared.

The next second, he opened his eyes and looked around.

Misty light still shrouded the ground, and the scenery around remained unchanged.

He still stood in place.

"Yo, you’re back quickly?"

Opposite him, faint radiance was collapsing into the shape of He Ao, revealing a blurred face, and He Ao with that blurred face watched him, speaking with a slight smile.

The purple silhouette was slightly startled, watching He Ao, vaguely feeling his own body also ’collapsing’ into a solid form to some extent.

The ’rules’ of this area had begun to affect him.

He looked up at the surroundings, and his figure disappeared again.

Then the next second, his body reappeared in the same place.

Flickering several times like this, his body became more solid, already appearing in human form.

This time, he no longer attempted to disappear.

He raised his head, his gaze sweeping over the surrounding misty radiance, vaguely seeing traces of orange and grey light within.

He lowered his head, looking at He Ao, "Did you borrow the power of your Angel Tier item? In your current state, you can’t control your own body at all. Your perception and connection have already been severed by me; how can you borrow Angel Tier power? Was this power previously infiltrated into your soul?"

His brow slightly furrowed, "But just with that little infiltrated power, it’s impossible to ’imprison’ my consciousness here."

"Nothing is impossible in this world."

At this moment, the light on He Ao’s body had completely receded, revealing a human form. He watched the purple silhouette, slowly spreading his arms open.

At this moment, the purple silhouette finally realized something. He looked up, his gaze sweeping over the city ruins within the light, "Is it that God-Overstepping Level item of yours that can imprison ’fate’ power?"

Speaking, his body ’actively’ solidified, transforming into the purple-eyed youth identical to He Ao.

Realizing he couldn’t ’leave’, he naturally accepted the ’rules’ of this world.

The purple pupils slightly flickering, he retracted his gaze, looking at He Ao, "But how did you let that God-Overstepping Level power extend into the ritual, extending into the soul?"

His brow furrowed tightly, "You don’t have much memory about that thing, probably haven’t fully mastered it, do you? If so, your connection isn’t deep enough, it couldn’t spread its power inside your soul like your Eye of Truth, which, due to long-term integration, had some spreading power remain in your soul."

And at this moment, he looked at his own body, brushed against the surrounding radiance, suddenly realizing something, looked up at He Ao, "Did the power of that thing come in with me?"

At this moment, he paused for a short silence, watching He Ao, whose body was close to fully solidifying, "At the last moment, you directly entwined its power forcibly around my body, then accompanied me into your body, entering your body together.

"Because that power wasn’t on you, and the mysticism connection didn’t hang on you either, you had to wait until I appeared, found my main consciousness, and then used the leftover power from your controllable Eye of Truth to forcibly activate that power of that thing?"

He glanced around at the ruins within the radiance, "Is this ’Consciousness Space’ actually constructed by centering on the power of that thing, combined with the spirit you control?

"You haven’t mastered that thing, in situations where all connections are cut, the ’effects’ of its power are indiscriminate."

His words fell into a brief silence, then he raised his head, looking at He Ao, "You’re crazier than I thought."

’Cage’ power takes effect indiscriminately.

Meaning, those ’imprisoned’ here included not only him but also He Ao.

He couldn’t leave here, nor could He Ao.

The way to leave here was simple: summon the ’Deep Sea’ power outside, reconnect with that Extraordinary Item, reclaim the power, and lift the cage.

However, only the ’owner’ of that item could control it.

Now He Ao was that item’s owner, but his connection to the outside world had been completely cut and sealed, so he couldn’t influence that item.

The purple-eyed youth, to control that ’item’ outside, must kill He Ao, completely ’replace’ him in terms of mysticism, becoming that item’s ’owner’.

Or completely control the entire body, using the body’s full power to see if he can forcibly tear open this ’cage’, and this plan also requires killing the part of He Ao’s humanity that is fixed, regaining control over the body and power.

Similarly, He Ao has these two options to leave this cage.

Kill the purple-eyed youth, break the seal, directly control the Trapped Destiny Plate to undo the cage, or kill the purple-eyed youth, fully gaining control of the body, and forcibly tear open this cage.

The power they both control is insufficient to tear open the cage that ’imprisons fate’.

This is an ’Octagonal Platform’, and only one person can leave alive.

"It seems you fully understand," He Ao smiled, watching the purple-eyed youth, laughing, "Thanks for the praise."

Looking at the gentle and natural smile opposite, the purple-eyed youth momentarily couldn’t distinguish, whether he was the crazy extraordinary item or if the other was the crazy extraordinary item.

He Ao’s kind of ’arrangement’ indeed exceeded his expectations.

He never imagined that He Ao would be ruthless enough to let an uncontrollable God-Overstepping Level power freely enter his soul and body—a B-level, mortal’s soul and body.

If this power were to leak even slightly, or show any signs of going out of control, it would immediately burst He Ao’s body.

No, if it weren’t for his attempt to ’replace’ He Ao, forcefully initiating a ’fusion’ and ’promotion’ with He Ao that resulted in a qualitative transformation of this body, He Ao would already be a dead man.

However, this ’courting death’ operation did indeed create an opportunity for He Ao, an opportunity to wield a manageable amount of power to some extent and have a fair ’duel’ with him.

The forces that can penetrate this closed ’cage’ are limited, for him and for He Ao.

This means that the power gap between the two inside here is not particularly large.

On this ’Octagonal Platform’, He Ao truly possessed the possibility of a fair duel with him.

He never thought that after closing off all of He Ao’s means and power, forcing the other to walk the path he arranged, He Ao could still deliver such a splendid ’counterattack’ in this desperate environment.

The Purple-eyed young man lifted his head, looking at He Ao, hoarsely said, "Since my birth, I have experienced countless ages and seen countless excellent spiritual lives; among them, there were those who could control Angel Tier items, and even ancient Usurper Gods, but only you have come this far as a mortal."

He never considered power to be a very important thing, believing that no matter how powerful a being is, they are still susceptible to the manipulation of fate.

So, even though He Ao showed Angel Tier extraordinary items and God-Overstepping Level extraordinary items, displayed transcendent secrets, he still looked down on this mortal.

As long as he wished, he could easily force He Ao into a dead end, could easily manipulate the other’s fate.

In fact, he indeed achieved this.

Fate would lay all the groundwork, ensuring the story eventually followed the path he devised.

Even though He Ao completed the ritual and anchored his humanity, to him, it was just a minor episode.

He still had enough arrangements and composure to let the story’s finale steer toward the direction he devised.

But now, at this moment, he realized, the ’fate’ he held had gone ’out of control’.

This mortal before him indeed walked onto the stage he scripted, just as he arranged, but the other also pulled him from behind that stage to join the same stage.

And the other is just a mortal.

"I admit your wisdom and ability are quite impressive," he looked at He Ao, his body completely solidified, then moved a bit, "but for you to defeat me is impossible."

The surrounding brilliance permeated, and the surging power continuously poured into the Purple-eyed young man’s body.

The power that could squeeze into this ’cage’ was indeed limited, but his power outside the cage was far greater than He Ao’s, allowing him to ceaselessly force power inside until He Ao was entirely depleted.

He raised his hand, stepping forward with a calm head, "Mortal, I acknowledge you have gained my respect. After killing you, I will still retain your name, letting people remember you."

He raised his fist, "Be thankful for my mercy, foolish—"

Bang—

A booming collision echoed beneath the brilliant-covered city.

Boom—

Following a huge crash, the figure enveloped in purple brilliance smashed entirely into the building below, shattering the collapsing structure. The purple blood spilled from his face.

He lifted his head, spat out a few teeth, and looked in shock at He Ao, who had punched him flying, "Why are you so strong?"

"Why?"

He Ao looked at him puzzled, rolled up his sleeves, and walked towards him step by step, "Why do you think your combat skills can compare to mine? With you hiding in the shadows like a rat to alter others’ memories, arranging others’ fate?"

"Impossible!"

The Purple-eyed young man stood up, dazzling brilliance spread from his body, gathering into a set of purple armor.

He reached out, directly grabbing a giant rock beside him, hurled it towards He Ao.

Boom—

The massive rock shattered instantly, the blood-drenched fist punched into the Purple-eyed young man’s chest armor.

Bam—

The seemingly sturdy armor caved in at once, the Purple-eyed young man’s body flew backward again, crashing into a towering wall behind him.

"Cough—" He struggled to break free, lifted his head, watching He Ao.

"Don’t you find this place somewhat familiar?"

He Ao’s body passed through the smoke and dust, opened his mouth slowly before he spoke.

The question made the Purple-eyed young man slightly blank, he lifted his head, looking behind him.

There seemed to be a collapsed obelisk, and as he shifted his gaze around the ruins, a vague memory seemed to surface, "Is this... the City of Rong Guang?"

"That’s right," He Ao walked up to him, looking at him, "Can you guess why I would choose this place as the battlefield?"

The Purple-eyed young man didn’t answer He Ao, he watched He Ao’s approaching body, raised his hand, directly punched towards He Ao’s cheek.

Pfft—

His fist was directly caught by He Ao’s palm, then with a backhand swing, slammed to the ground.

Boom—

The earth shattered under the force, scattering countless fragments.

He Ao turned around, lowered his head to gaze into the smoke and dust at the Purple-eyed young man, slowly bending, "A mutual friend of ours asked me to convey a message to you,"

"You—"

The Purple-eyed young man opened his mouth, trying to say something, but saw a hand quickly enlarge in his field of view, he saw that hand covering his entire cheek.

Those slender fingers instantly tightened, the five fingers curled, tightly gripping his head.

In a vague moment, he only saw the young man’s calm face, and the bulging veins on that arm.

Before he could react, that hand already grabbed his head, like pinching a garbage bag, pinching his face, lifting him up.

Then slammed down with force.

"Damn your mother!"

Boom—

The whole world seemed to tremble violently at this moment.

The head smeared with purple blood shattered through the brilliance-encrusted floor, crushed the foundation beneath, and the whole person was driven headfirst into the ground like a stake.

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