"I don't know who I am. My memory now is chaotic. One moment I feel that I am Jack and I should obey the master's orders. The next moment I feel that I am Mohsen Tabares..."
"Mohsen Tabares..." This was the first time Ma Wei heard this name: "Is this the name of your new soul?"
"Yes, my real name is Mohsen."
Hearing Mavi's name, Jack's personality belonging to Mohsen Tabares suddenly woke up and answered as Mohsen: "Aunt Magina in the workhouse picked this for me.
Name, her last name is Tabares, and my last name is hers."
"You came out of the workhouse?"
"For as long as I can remember, I lived in the Newham workhouse. I ate pea soup that was like swill and tasteless boiled potatoes every day. I was always hungry. Only when the big shots came to inspect could we
Got a full size piece of brown bread..."
Jack said expressionlessly: "I have lived this kind of life for 15 years. During these 15 years, the best person to me was Aunt Magina. She said that I was abandoned at the door of the workhouse when I was three months old.
, I was so skinny at that time that I was about to starve to death. It was she who fed me with her own milk, which allowed me to survive. Her milk supply was low, and when she fed me, her own child had no milk to drink..."
Ma Wei nodded slowly: "Have you repaid her for such a heavy kindness?"
"When I was 15 years old, I killed her. I used a fruit knife to slit her throat while she was sleeping." Jack grinned with a terrifying smile: "I will always remember the dagger cutting through the human body.
The feeling, it was my first time to kill someone, it was so wonderful..."
"Why?"
"Why did you kill Aunt Majina?" Jack spread his hands: "Because Rachel called me an orphan... Oh, Rachel is Aunt Majina's only daughter. She has always hated me because she called me an orphan.
She was an orphan and said that my mother was a prostitute, so I killed Grandma Magina to let her feel what it was like to be an orphan... The night I killed Grandma Magina, her husband was beside me.
, I killed them together."
Frowning again and again, Ma Wei really couldn't understand Jack's brain circuit. Killing the benefactor who raised him with his own hands was just to avenge the benefactor's daughter for a bad word?
"People in the workhouse said that my mother was a prostitute and that I was pregnant by accident. Some even said that my father might be a beggar on the street. I was very angry, so I asked the director of the workhouse, who was a sharp and mean man.
The dean deserved as much as the person who mocked me, but he did tell me my mother’s true identity, so I chose a night to kill Sister Magina and escaped from the workhouse overnight..."
Jack seemed to have no idea of taking action for the time being, and he didn’t know whether it was because he was very happy to have an audience like Ma Wei or for some reason. He was happy to share his experience: “I escaped from the workhouse and was homeless.
I lost my mother, her name was Stacie Beale, she was a very famous prostitute in Newham because she was cheap, she could give someone a beating for 3p."
"Then what? Did she take you in?"
"When I found her, she was receiving guests, and she didn't even close the window. She was naked and intertwined with men..."
As he spoke, Jack's eyes gradually turned red, not because of anger, but because of congestion and bloodshot eyes, and he was excited and excited: "I have never seen a more beautiful picture than that, especially when I think of cutting Magina with a dagger.
The touch of grandma's throat makes it difficult for me to suppress my emotions..."
"It wasn't until the guests left that I opened the door and saw her. She recognized me the first time she saw me. She looked familiar to me, and I found that she often came to the workhouse. I had actually seen her many times.
"
"She was stunned when she saw me. She didn't know what to say. I was a little angry. She knew where I was, but she left me in the workhouse for 15 years. Is she worthy of being a mother? Mr. Nicholas, you are a big shot.
Please judge for me, shouldn’t this kind of woman die?”
"Did you kill her?"
Jack looked at Ma Wei with a strange look: "No, she is my mother. How could I kill my biological mother? I pretended that I didn't know her identity and was the first time guest to ask.
She paid her price, but she refused to receive me anyway, and I got angry again, but I still didn't kill her, I just left."
what is this?
Is your conscience still intact?
The prodigal son returns?
fart!
Ma Wei finally figured it out. The Jack standing in front of him, no, it should be said that Mohsen Tabares was a complete and utter perverted murderer!
How could there be such a perverted person in the world?
Ma Wei even wanted to lift his Tianling Cap to see what was growing inside!
It’s definitely different from normal people!
"I left and never saw her again..." Jack licked his lips: "After telling you so much, I want to see her again... She is my biological mother after all.
I only have one mother. If she dies, I will have no relatives in this world..."
Two lines of tears flowed down his face, and Jack cried silently. There was a smile on his face, but he couldn't stop the tears: "How should I face her? Can she accept me this time? Mr. Nicholas,
What do you think?"
"I'm not your mother, how do I know what she thinks?"
"That's right." Jack nodded with deep approval: "You are very honest, Mr. Nicholas. I like honest people. If it weren't for the mission, we should be able to become good friends."
The corner of his mouth twitched, and before Ma Wei could speak, Jack said: "I'm serious, I smell the smell of the same kind of people in you..."
"Same kind? Who is the same kind as you?" Ma Wei sneered: "Besides the physical similarities between you and me, how else are we the same kind?"
After being ridiculed, Jack was not angry at all. Instead, he said seriously: "I don't know, but my heart beats faster when I see you. This must be some kind of omen..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Then I will tell you why." Ma Wei said: "My heart beats faster when I see you, Mohsen Tabares' soul.
It’s irrelevant, it’s Jack’s soul that caused this reaction.”
"Jack's soul? Do you know him?"
"Speaking of which, you should thank me. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have a chance to be reborn, Mohsen Tabarez."
Jack stopped talking. He clutched his chest and suddenly understood.
The throbbing feeling in my heart is not the excitement of meeting similar people, but...
fear!
It was the man standing in front of me who killed Jack!
This is fear from the depths of the soul!
The lost memory showed signs of awakening. Jack's body trembled slightly and he said word by word: "It's you...it's you! That's right...that's right! It's you! It was you who killed me!"
"Keep your voice down, it won't be good if you invite the demon hunter." Ma Wei said calmly: "Personal grudges should be settled privately."
"Okay... okay..." Jack flipped his palm, and two scalpels suddenly appeared: "If you think you can kill me this time, you are wrong! I have inherited the inheritance of Ghost Doctor Dulittle...
..He is my teacher...will help me get revenge!"
The shielding field of the mithril tag unfolded, covering the street below. Looking at Jack holding the scalpel and making an offensive gesture, Ma Wei laughed: "You seem to have no memory of how you lost last time...
Forget it, I'll let you make the first move."
Letting Jack take the first step was not because of excuses, but because Ma Wei wanted to see how to use Ghost Doctor Dolittle's weapon. If he directly dealt with Jack, he would have to study it himself, which would be too troublesome.
Yunia, Levin and Edward left the mud shadow magic and appeared next to Ma Wei, one after another, blocking Jack's escape route.
Jack had no idea of escaping. He only had Ma Wei in his eyes, as if revenge was the most important thing at this moment.
The power merged into the scalpel, and Jack's figure immediately became blurred, fluctuating and turning into a black mist, dissipating in the air...
It was still the same old trick. Just when Ma Wei thought that Ghost Doctor Dolittle was nothing more than this, the wooden box of demon spirits in his arms suddenly trembled. Yunia stood in front of Ma Wei like lightning, stretched out her right hand quickly, and grabbed it in the void.
An invisible and traceless scalpel suddenly appeared!
"Huh?"
In the void, Jack's surprised voice sounded. He wanted to withdraw his weapon, but he couldn't shake Yunia's outstretched arm. After being shocked, Ma Wei said: "Let go."
"oh."
Yunia let go of her little hand, and the scalpel disappeared into the void again.
"Is this the power of Ghost Doctor Dolittle's weapon? It's indeed different from last time..."
If Jack could only turn into black mist to launch a sneak attack last time, this time he could become completely invisible like Muir and carry out assassinations silently.
This is indeed a very powerful extraordinary item, but...
The gap in strength cannot be crossed.
In front of Yunia, Jack is still too weak. This is a gap in physical power that is difficult to make up.
If I had to evaluate it, Ghost Doctor Dolittle's scalpel is probably not as powerful as Butters Brace's Thousand-Change Mask. After all, the latter is a conceptual supernatural item that the church attaches great importance to. It can manifest fantasy and gain powers that are completely not yours.
.
It is still valuable for collection.
Her eyes lit up with golden light, and her hair was rendered with pale gold. Yunia turned around and kicked Jack out of the void. With a bang, Jack hit the street lamp, and his thin body made a muffled sound, and he sat down.
, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Ma Wei, who was looking at Jack, suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. When he looked back, he saw a scalpel less than a centimeter away from his neck. Edward grabbed it. If he had been half a second later, Ma Wei would have
Separation of body and head.
Under the streetlight, Jack's figure disappeared again, which was very strange. The scalpel caught in Edward's hand also became transparent. Edward was not like Yunia who could prevent the scalpel from escaping into the void...
"Brother." Levin came close to Ma Wei and nuzzled at the indifferent Yunia: "The goddess has become like that again. She didn't even try to save you just now..."
Hearing these words, Yunia's cold eyes flickered, as if something was struggling in her body. After fighting for a while, she turned her head and said coldly to Levin: "Didn't Edward take action? He's a bad person.
What is there to fear about extraordinary beings and arrogant people who don’t even have the gift of the gods?”
"What if Edward didn't take action?"
"The helmet given by Archbishop Brandon can also block this blow! Can you shut up?!"
Levin and Mavi looked at each other and felt Yunia's ups and downs of emotions.
This is very abnormal. Yunia's emotions have always been very stable. This situation can only be caused by the collision between her divinity and humanity, and this is also the key to her completing her second awakening.
Only those who believe in God who realize the integration of divinity and humanity can complete the second awakening and obtain the complete godhead.
Yunia's situation is very special. The divinity and humanity in her body are clearly distinct. There is no tendency for the two to merge. You live your life and I live mine. Human nature usually has the upper hand, but whenever there is danger or emotions,
When the fluctuations are extreme, the divine Yunia will appear...
Logically speaking, a Jack shouldn't bring out Yunia's divinity, but it may be that someone wants to let it out... Who can say for sure?
When this happened, Buggy felt that Yunia had no sense of crisis. She didn't need to worry about anything. Ma Wei would naturally solve the problems she encountered. Her daily task was to eat and drink. She didn't have any worries at all. Naturally, she didn't need to worry about anything.
sex.
On the other hand, looking at other gods of faith who have completed their second awakening, which one did not roll over from the tip of a knife?
Take the Apocalypse God System as an example. At that time, they were able to overthrow the Odin God System, but they experienced a lot of hard battles. In the early stages of their rise, they were either being hunted or on the way to being hunted. They were always worried about being discovered...
Does Yunia have similar troubles?
When she wakes up every day, she thinks about what to eat in the morning!
According to Buggy, it is difficult for Yunia to grow as long as Mavie is around. Mavie is her comfort zone, but how long can this situation last?
Disputes among the gods often last for tens to hundreds of years. In the long history, there are many who have fought for hundreds of years. The human life span is really too short. It is as short as a fleeting moment. In the blink of an eye, things change and people change.
The battle between the gods cannot come to an end in a year or two, so even if Neleida, the God of Apocalypse, does not come immediately, the gods of faith in the Apocalypse gods are not in a hurry. This has just begun.
but...
Yunia's strange behavior also gave Mavey a wake-up call.
When I came to London this time, in addition to fulfilling my long-cherished wish, I also had another very important thing to do - to help Yunia complete her second awakening!
Only by completing the second awakening can Yunia awaken her own kingdom of God!
There are also rules that can be used in combat... This is also the missing part of Yunia, and she must make up for it...
The emergence of new problems successfully made Ma Wei lose interest in continuing to fight with Jack. He suddenly found that he still had a lot of things to do.
"Waste no more time, Emma, give me your hand."
Junia glanced back at Ma Wei, then reluctantly stretched out her hand and handed it to Ma Wei.
The light golden hair faded and returned to deep black. The divinity fell into a deep sleep. Instead, there was a pair of clear and innocent eyes with a smile.
The familiar daughter came back. Ma Wei smiled, felt the power entering his body, and took a deep breath...