flstandardbreds Chapter 1517 This wave was all empty shells making a name for themselves.
Chapter 1517 This wave was all empty shells making a name for themselves.
In fact, Lin Yu had thought about why he was able to "maintain" himself under such circumstances after returning from the "gray area".
After all, he had asked Lao Zheng about this, and the answer he received was...
"What a joke, boss. Divide your consciousness into hundreds of millions of parts? Even if we don't consider the soul part, just the consciousness... the limit of the 'spiritual seed' nodes that I can manipulate is only about twenty. Exceeding that number will cause some irreversible damage to my spirit."
"And I'm not completely taking over like you, boss; I'm just simply giving simple instructions. But even so, I can't control more than thirty at the same time."
Clearly, Lao Zheng has also practiced this "consciousness clone" method, and his limit is around twenty clones.
Old Zheng did indeed say that receiving a large amount of other people's memories in a short period of time can also have an impact on one's mind and soul.
but……
Lin Yu did indeed manage to divide his soul into hundreds of millions of parts and accept the "selves" and memories of hundreds of millions of people without any problems.
If this is explained as the special nature of the "gray area" world itself in terms of interference with consciousness, or because his "soul structure" became special after he did this, Lin Yu felt that it was somewhat putting the cart before the horse.
He vaguely realized that he must have some kind of innate specialness, which was why he was able to do these things that were different from ordinary people.
But Lin Yu didn't understand what made him, an ordinary performing arts college student, so different from others.
Lin Yu could only guess that perhaps he was originally a genius with one in ten thousand soul power or mental power, but his talent could not be displayed in his peaceful life. Only after entering the "Death Game" and learning the extraordinary skills in this area could he show his talent.
After all, Lin Yu had heard that many people go through their entire lives without discovering their true talent—for example, there might be a child in an ordinary working-class family who is a prodigy in equestrian sports, but he may never have the chance to touch a horse in his life.
Although Lin Yu knew he had discovered his talent—"acting"—after returning from the "Gray Zone," he couldn't help but ponder...
Perhaps my talent isn't in "acting" itself—my talent is mainly manifested in acting, perhaps it's just because I love it and I chose to act.
After all, the "Death Game" is relatively accurate in judging a person—and the "profession" that the game gave him was not "actor"—although Lin Yu claimed that his profession was "movie king" and had been recognized by many people, Lin Yu himself had never forgotten it.
He is a 'fraudster'.
So... why is he a 'fraudster'?
I know I wasn't good at lying before, and I rarely lied.
After obtaining the [Exclusive Item Blueprint] and learning the name of his [Exclusive Item], Lin Yu received the second judgment and second hint from the 'Death Game'.
[Empty shell].
Perhaps my talent is less about "performance" and more about...
You can become anyone you want to be.
Although Lin Yu has always been unwilling to admit it and has always tried his best to prove that he is an ordinary person, he has actually discovered it deep down.
Indeed... he has a severe lack of "self-awareness".
Or rather, Lin Yu rarely has a clear boundary for his "self".
This is not a consequence of being passionate about performing since childhood, but rather a natural reason, or even a reason that I was destined to choose "performing".
Just like right now...
Lin Yu gazed at the tens of thousands of complex memories, feeling those emotions that didn't belong to him but resonated with his soul, deep within his heart...
He maintained an almost indifferent calm.
It was this tranquility that spared Lin Yu from being affected by the methods of this chosen one.
He even realized something else—he realized a secret of the "God of Oblivion".
"Just as I thought... Although this guy claims to be the chosen one of the 'God of Oblivion,' only mentions the authority of 'oblivion' from beginning to end, and deliberately emphasizes that this is the 'kingdom of the forgotten'... in reality, this 'God of Oblivion' should actually wield two authorities."
“These methods of instilling ‘forgotten memories’ into the minds of others and directly affecting their souls do not belong to the authority of ‘forgetting’, but to another kind of ‘authority’ that complements forgetting… These memories do indeed contain the aura of another kind of authority.”
Lin Yu analyzed, looking at the chosen one of the God of Oblivion, omitting the thought process, and simply stating his conclusion.
"So, should the full title of the esteemed 'God of Oblivion' be... 'God of Memory and Oblivion' or 'God of Oblivion and Memory'?"
As Lin Yu spoke, the chosen one of the God of Oblivion was stunned.
"You actually... were able to see that?"
“Because you chose the wrong method… This method of infusing other people’s memories into my soul will not only not affect me, but will also bring me many benefits,” Lin Yu sighed and said, “such as increasing my experience… and also, allowing me to feel the fact that the aura of authority you used this time is different from ‘forgetting’.”
As Lin Yu spoke, the chosen one of the Gods of Oblivion looked at Lin Yu, his expression turning serious.
"I admit... although I thought I had taken you seriously enough, it turns out I really underestimated you."
"Now I fully understand why that demigod entrusted me to deal with you, and why the other god of Kirishima values you so much..."
"Making you the vessel of 'forgetting,' making you my chosen one, is no longer just a 'means' for me to fulfill my mission—I now truly and intensely desire to possess you!"
The God of Oblivion spoke, and then…
Lin Yu interrupted him.
"I'm sorry, you no longer have a chance."
“I’m not a fool… Although this is indeed your country, I’m not the kind of person you can keep attacking,” Lin Yu said, lowering his eyes. “Actually… in the beginning of our negotiations, you were stalling for time, and so was I.”
The God of Oblivion frowned: "Are you stalling for time again?"
"Tick."
Blood dripped from Lin Yu's fingertips, running down the tips of his nails—it was flowing from the wound on his forearm that he had just cut with the [Limit-Breaking Jade Chef's Knife].
In reality, Lin Yu didn't need this painful method to help him regain his senses. The reason he cut himself was naturally because... the [Limit-Breaking Jade Chef's Knife] had the function of "breaking limits".
Of course, Lin Yu wasn't expecting to unlock his genetic lock or break his limiter with a single strike. He simply shattered the divine kingdom with a punch and stepped into the void.
The object of his breaking the limits was not himself—the [Limit-Breaking Jade Chef Knife] is not that magical.
The restrictions that Lin Yusuo broke through...
It was a mark on his forearm that restricted him.
Although he didn't know why the God of Forgetting and Remembering was at odds with that crow, since they were at odds... then in this predicament created by the "God of Forgetting and Remembering," Lin Yu could naturally choose to seek help from the "God of Reality, Illusion, and Change"!
Although I don't know anything about the "God of Forgetting and Remembering"... that raven must be very familiar with Him!
Professional matters should be handled by people who have the relevant expertise!
"Break free from limitations—'The mark of the god of truth and falsehood and change'!"
The restrictions have been lifted on... the number of uses and the method of initiation!
From limited use to "infinite"!
Break through the limitation of cross-world communication imprints being limited to just phone calls, and deepen the connection between this imprint and that crow!
A crisp sound rang out as the blood fell into the mist-shrouded ground.
"Gah! Cough!"
Through the mist, the silhouettes of large flocks of birds could be vaguely seen, flying in from a dark mass in the distance.
The chosen one of the gods of forgetting and remembering had a slight change in expression.
"Damn it...you actually called that guy here?! Didn't you say you were on completely different sides from Him?"
“First, when faced with two evils, choose the lesser one,” Lin Yu said calmly. “Second… didn’t you say at the beginning that there was a high probability that you would be deceived by me if you communicated with me?”
"Don't think that just because I'm on your 'territory' I can't lie to you!"
The flock of birds approached rapidly, their dark shadows becoming increasingly distinct in the gray-white mist, their shrill, hoarse cries shattering the tranquility of the fog.
These are crows that flew in from another world, another divine realm!
For the first time, anger surfaced on the pale face of the God of Oblivion and Memory.
"How dare you!"
But Lin Yu remained calm—because what the other party was hiding beneath his anger was panic!
The dense fog surged violently, as if it were about to boil. The other party opened its arms, and the tentacles that extended from its sleeves merged with the surrounding fog, twisting and combining in a way that was somewhat beyond Lin Yu's understanding... Then, the fog solidified to the point of being almost tangible, and turned into the form of tentacles, stabbing towards Lin Yu!
These mist tentacles looked extremely dangerous, and Lin Yu knew that being hit by this desperate last-ditch attack from the other side would definitely not end well!
but……
When he tried to move his body, he discovered...
I've forgotten how to "dodge"!
I am unable to give my body specific instructions!
"Tsk... As expected of the chosen ones... or rather, 'gods' and 'authorities' are really troublesome!"
Lin Yu sighed as he watched the misty tentacles draw ever closer.
At this critical moment...
A black raven feather fell.
The feathers fluttered, their black tips touching the misty tentacles.
Then...
The misty tentacles suddenly turned into piles of foam and quickly disappeared.