The Monster I Was Redeemed

However, this kind of resurrection is not unlimited. The resurrected apostles will become weaker each time. Like Janus, they will completely die after at most two times.

The Thousand-faced Man shook his head and sighed: "You, you, I told you not to have too much contact with him before, why didn't you listen?"

The Thousand-Faced Man placed the remains of Janus on an altar-like device nearby.

"Oh, it was deleted so cleanly... Did you accidentally expose his true identity, or did you mean to cause trouble for his body?"

While helping Janus re-instill personality memory, the Thousand-Faced Man said to himself: "Although I said that apostles are equal, please don't misunderstand me.

Do you know why I say all apostles are equal? Because to me, you are no different from human beings. You are all a group of puppets at the mercy of others.

I can control your body at any time, modify your memory, and control your thoughts... You can't even maintain your self-awareness in front of me, so how can you talk about equality? "

The Thousand-Faced Man kept a smile on his face, but said words that would make all the apostles tremble.

"But he is different. In a sense, he is my real family. Like Yue Yangyan, he is born to be immune to my mental abilities, and you are just my pets."

"Except for them, everyone in this world is like an NPC in the game to me. I can tamper with your underlying code at will and turn you into what I want.

Before they appeared, I was lonely because everyone was an NPC and I was the only player...

Thousands of years, a cracked version of a single-player game has been played for more than a thousand years. Do you know how much I long for a communication partner?

That’s why I came up with the idea of ​​restarting the strange era, restarting the era that was once sealed by my own hands..."

With the infusion of personality and memory, Janus on the altar began to recover.

Weirdness itself can enlarge or shrink its body within a certain range.

Therefore, even if three-eighths of his body was burned by Ai Liang, Janus's body did not change much compared to the original, but his strength dropped a lot and he was completely reduced to the weakest apostle.

"I remember that your latest backup memory personality was half a month ago?"

The Thousand-Faced Man looked at Janus, who was naked and floating in the air, and raised his hand to touch his chin: "To prevent you from committing suicide again, it's better to delete all recent memories."

Thousand Faces Man did what he said, and with a thought, he directly erased all the memories of Janus after returning to the Asian League from Europe, and deleted the memories until Jin Ping'an encountered the bank robbery.

"Hmm... Just another psychological suggestion, and that should be enough."

The Thousand-Faced Man nodded with satisfaction, put Janus on the ground, and then snapped his fingers.

Janus slowly opened his eyes and said in a confused tone: "What am I... hmm? Am I not in a hotel? Why are I here?"

Janus rolled up from the ground.

He looked around at the scene around him and then at his naked body.

"Gaia... wait! Why do I appear here? Am I dead?"

When Janus saw the smiling Thousand-Faced Man standing next to him, he immediately realized that he might have died once.

"Yes, your memory should still be when you went to Europe in the summer, but it's the end of the year now." The Thousand-Faced Man explained with a smile.

"It's the end of the year already?!"

Janus's eyes widened: "Could it be that I was surrounded by people from the Countermeasures Bureau in the last six months?

No... I remember that I planned to ask you to back up the files after returning to the Asian League. After all, my memory shouldn't stay in Europe! "

"That's because your memories of the past few months are very dangerous and can cause death for you, so I took the initiative to delete them for you."

The Thousand-Faced Man did not hide the fact that he deleted Janus's memory and conducted secret operations: "Not only that, I also implanted spiritual suggestions into you.

When you enter the elevator and leave here, you will no longer have the idea of ​​exploring the memories of the past six months. "

Logically speaking, if one's own memory is modified at will, a person will be furious.

But Janus is not a normal person after all, he has a strange human consciousness.

The matter of modifying memory is not as sensitive to Janus as ordinary people.

So he quickly accepted it all: "So that's it... What about Ping An? If I was killed by the Countermeasures Bureau, where did he go?"

The Thousand-Faced Man did not open his mouth to explain, but raised a finger to touch Janus's head: "I have passed on to you some of the memories that I can let you know. You can stay here for a few days and read it slowly. "

A huge stream of memories poured directly into Janus's brain.

These memories did not put any physical or mental burden on him, but because the memories were too complicated, he needed some time to sort them out.

Janus shook his head and said in a difficult tone: "It seems to be no problem...but can you change the place? You are so heavy here that I can hardly breathe."

The Thousand-Faced Man pointed to the sarcophagus in the distance: "Go to the training warehouse over there. Nearly half of your body was burned, so you need to use the training warehouse to recover for a while."

"What?!"

You don't know if you don't tell me, but when the Thousand-Faced Man said that nearly half of his body was burned, Janus jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

He looked at his hands with panic on his face: "Half of my body is gone?! I thought this feeling of weakness was a sequelae of resurrection, and I would recover after a short rest!"

"To be precise, it's three-eighths. You were divided into eight pieces. Three of them were burned by others. The remaining five pieces were grabbed by Geharu with all his strength."

Thousand-faced Man watched the excitement and said with a finishing blow without taking it too seriously.

Janus shuddered subconsciously: "Cut me into eight pieces and burn them in batches? How much hatred is this!"

Thousand-faced Man said calmly: "Okay, everything you should know has been passed on to you through memory. Don't ask about things you shouldn't know. With your strength, there should be only one last chance for resurrection. In the future, Don’t commit suicide.”

Janus cried sadly: "Then am I not the weakest apostle now?"

The Thousand-Faced Man patted Janus on the head like he was pampering a dog and said comfortingly: "It's okay. As long as the spatial ability is still there, it doesn't matter whether you are the weakest or not. You were not strong before anyway."

Listening to the heart-wrenching words of the Thousand-Faced Man, Janus's face turned blue and white.

He originally thought that the resurrection would be like that in the game, with full status.

But who knew that the main body would be needed? If the local area was burned clean, it would be impossible to survive!

Janus looked like a painter who forgot to paint, staggering towards the training warehouse.

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