Yorkson Providence.

This is an ordinary name. It does not carry the red tape of nobles, nor does it have a nickname that country people express their feelings. It is such an ordinary name that goes straight to the topic, but it reminds me of many things.

I thought of the ancient bricks and stones of the hot spring house, the beginning of Ore Town, the strange stories that this name had experienced, and the mysterious aura that lingered around this person...

"How do you know old Yorkson?"

My first reaction was, how could this monster know this name! Even in this small town, Jockson Providence has been completely forgotten, only in the memories of Goetz and Harris. , and there are sporadic memories about this person.

The shriveled human head was squirming on the ground, and the flesh and blood tentacles slowly merged into one place, pouring into the dry skull cavity, giving the wrinkled head a trace of life like a living person.

But the liquid that was constantly surging under the skin still looked strange and abnormal, as if there were countless earthworms hiding in it, ready to burst out of the body at any time.

I have seen this kind of scene too much tonight, and I even feel a little used to it. If this monster answers me honestly, I will be shocked.

The next moment, all those flesh and blood tentacles finally penetrated into the shriveled human head, the wrinkled and damaged skin showed a trace of luster, and the tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, staring directly into my eyes, shooting out a dazzling light. White light!

…………

Just when my vision was stung by the white light and I closed my eyes subconsciously, I opened my eyes again and found that I was in a boundless void world. There were white lights of the same intensity in all directions, but they no longer gave me the dazzling feeling.

But when I lowered my head, I didn't see my body!

The body that was supposed to support my head was completely gone!

I use my vision to look around, but I don't feel the existence of my nose. In other words, I am now a consciousness that simply exists in this space, just like a dream coming back, looking down at the world with God's vision all the time.

Why did I fall for that monster again!

"Yes, you are the most qualified person I have ever met." A cold voice came.

"...Your next sentence is welcome to the main god space?"

What expression should I use to complain? Just smile, right?

But this voice unexpectedly answered me: "Although I don't know what you mean, it is definitely different from what you think."

... Something's wrong. How does this voice know what I'm thinking?

The cold voice immediately sounded: "Yes, I can read your thoughts. In other words, you are in my dream now."

I was so frightened that I was trapped in a dream after being glanced at by that monster... It seems that I didn't come to the main god's space... it was a pupil technique!

The Uchiha bastard cast Tsukuyomi on me!

"I told you, it's not what you think. Why do you have so many unreasonable thoughts in your mind!" The cold voice finally lost its calmness, and there was a trace of emotion in his tone.

Suddenly, I noticed a strange man appeared in front of me. He was wearing a wide-brimmed hat, his face deeply hidden in the shadow of the hat brim. He was wearing a hat that matched the hat, but the style was also outdated for a long time. Brown cloak. Through the wide cloak, you can see that he is very thin despite his tall stature.

"When we first meet, I am Yorkson Providence." The strange man introduced himself in a soft and hollow voice, and took off his hat in a polite manner, "You can also call me Old Yorkson.

"

It was a young face with a slightly aquiline nose, but his appearance was quite noble, and he even had some residual handsomeness from his youth. But what caught my attention the most was his hairstyle that was full of the aura of a strong man...

…

I said with respect: "Could it be that you are... Doctor X?!"

"I introduced myself as Yorkson, but it's definitely not what you thought."

Yep, I didn’t ask you if you were Saitama-sensei, so my judgment was accurate.

I have to admit that it was this man's noble bloodline and accomplishments that made me connect him with the wise and elegant old bald man.

The only difference is that he does not have Dr. X's loving and tolerant aura.

His expression was too indifferent and expressionless, and along with his unusually pale face, he gave people a feeling of anxiety and uneasiness.

"Are you really Old Yorkson?"

I was suddenly a little unsure whether what he said was true or false. In this strange situation, it seemed that there was no need to insist on an identity that was unfamiliar to me.

If Gotts and Harris had heard this, they might have been in awe, or even obeyed. But as an outsider, there is no way I could respect an ancient person I had never met.

"Guaranteed replacement if fake."

"Then what do you want from me?" As an ethereal consciousness in a dream, I don't know how I switch between thinking and conversation. But it seems that as long as I exert a little force, I can make a sound in this empty space.

It's kind of like... a summoning colonist system?

The strange man put on his hat, hid his expression in the shadows, and said: "There is no special reason. My original plans were all destroyed for some reason, and I only had one breath left." He sighed,

"But when I saw you, I suddenly became interested and wanted to talk to you with my last breath."

"why me?"

I'm very curious. If he is really Old Yorkson, the authentic successors of his will should be the two gays lying dead in the cave. Why did you bring me, an innocent partner of justice, in? I am so disgusting?

"On the one hand, it's because I saw how weird you were in being able to defeat the deep divers, and I thought you were a unique being."

This... there may be some misunderstanding between us... In fact, it was Gray who was offline and hung up.

And I... I'm very ashamed, I only did some small tasks - such as throwing a dou.

"On the other hand, I feel that the person chosen by Hook must have something special that I haven't discovered."

"Hook...are you talking about Father Hook? I've never met him, how do you know he chose me?" I asked doubtfully.

"I didn't expect that the child back then would be called daddy now... How late I am... Although you haven't seen him, there is a special meme on you, which proves that there is an unknown contact between you.

.”

The man who looked like Old Yorkson sighed, "I don't know why this meme is on you, but it must be related to him."

"Because according to the plan, he should be the one to summon me back at the critical moment..."

There was deep regret in the strange man's tone, and the dazzling light came out again, filling the void world.

"Want to know? Let me show you what happened back then..."
Chapter completed!