Demon Hunter and His Hut

Chapter 247: Dickinson's purpose

   Faced with Dickinson’s question, Roger didn’t say anything. So far, he hasn’t noticed any hidden dangers in himself.

   But listening to Dickinson's meaning, otherworldly souls like them will definitely conflict with the body they use. When the conflict intensifies to a certain extent, they can only abandon this body.

   "Has the body's original consciousness awakened?"

   Dickinson asked.

   "I haven't reached this stage yet."

   Roger gave an ambiguous answer.

   "I investigated your information. You appeared here in the first place. According to that time point, it should be only a few months, right?"

   Roger did not answer, and Dickinson took it as his acquiescence.

   "A few months, even if there is a conflict, it should be minor, but then you will face new troubles."

   Dickinson stretched out his hand and scratched his neck a few times. Roger noticed that the area where his nails had been scratched revealed a little metal-like luster.

   "What the **** is this guy?"

   "It will definitely not be human anyway."

   And the us he mentioned means that there are many otherworldly souls who are similar to him and keep in touch.

   This is really a question of deep thought and fear. These people wiped out the soul mark of the original owner of the body. The chicken occupied the Nestle and continued to live with the identity of the other party.

   If he does not take the initiative to speak, it may be difficult for people around him to find out.

   "In order to occupy this body, I tried not to cause too much damage to the body. I could only eat away the soul of the original owner of the body bit by bit."

   "It lasted for a long time. To be honest, it was not a pleasant experience."

   Dickinson continued.

   "The soul is obliterated, and the body is equivalent to dead, but we reoccupy the body and dominate its activities."

   "The body is between life and death. Over time, new problems will arise. The living body will spontaneously give birth to new consciousness. These consciousnesses are very immature and do not have much thinking ability."

   "But because they are spontaneously formed by this body, from a congenital point of view, they have a stronger affinity with this body."

   "In order to avoid interference with our control, we can only obliterate it again."

   "Once or twice is okay. Over time, more times, the body will cause irreparable damage, plus the world's rejection of us..."

   Dickinson sighed.

   "At that time, the body will malfunction, and we can only be forced to change to a new body."

   "This is already my third body."

   Dickinson smiled at Roger.

   "For this reason, I still have a lot of research on the history near Bordeaux."

   Although I don't know how often Dickinson changes his body, it is clear that he should have lived in the Bordeaux area for some time.

   "Is there no solution to this abnormal conflict between soul and body?"

   Roger asked.

   "As far as I know, no."

   Dickinson shook his head, "This kind of conflict is ultimately a conflict of world rules. The methods we currently have can only ease it, not completely eradicate it."

   "You mean relief by..."

   Although there is no problem with his body now, Roger has to be more vigilant, really waiting until the conflict is inevitable...

   He doesn't want to change his body again.

   This means that he will abandon everything he has accumulated before. The strength is second, and more importantly, the friends and other relationships he makes.

   "At present, there are only two ways."

   Dickinson stretched out two fingers.

   "The first way is to quickly increase the strength of your body. The birth of a new consciousness requires a relatively stable environment. When your strength no longer improves and your body no longer changes."

   "It is often easier to speed up this process."

   Dickinson glanced at Roger, "You have just entered the transcendence, and your strength has been increasing rapidly during this period of time. Relatively speaking, the possibility of conflict is relatively low."

   "But the more you get to the back, the slower the increase in strength, and problems will easily occur by then."

  Roger nodded, and then took his heart.

   This information does not seem to be summed up by Dickinson himself, it should be the result of a group's joint trial.

   "What about another method?" Roger asked again.

   This method seems simple, but no one can guarantee that the strength has been improving rapidly. When the bottleneck is entered, the body will change accordingly.

   "The other method is much simpler than this."

   Dickinson’s nails ran across the table, "Cursed Land."

   "Being in a cursed place can minimize this situation, and the cursed places above the medium size have complete operating rules."

   "Whether it is our body or our soul, it is like a foreign object. This kind of conflict environment will minimize the confrontation between us and the body."

   Dickinson pointed to himself, "I used to stay in Crescent City below Bordeaux for a long time, until I had to leave."

   "Have to leave?"

   Roger asked suspiciously.

   "Although staying there will weaken the conflict between the soul and the body, as time goes by, one day, that place will no longer have any effect on us."

   "And this is the biggest drawback of the second solution."

   "What if you change to a new cursed place?" Roger had a thought in his mind.

   Dickinson smiled.

   "Do you think there are many cursed places that meet the requirements?"

   "Take a step back and say, even if you really find a place like that, you may not have the chance to stay there for a long time."

   "After all, the cursed land that meets the requirements is the most precious secret for every force. Without accumulation and identity recognition, you can't get in there, let alone stay there for a long time."

   Roger thought for a while, and found that Dickinson's words really make sense, "A place of curse that meets the requirements?" He was a little confused.

"We don't know the specific rules~www.NovelMTL.com~ After all, the rules of each world have their own particularities. If your body has an abnormality, you will be able to notice it the first time you enter there. "

   Roger frowned and thought.

   He thinks of the misty hut, if there really is a conflict, I don’t know where...

   If all this is true, even if there is no abnormality in his body now, he still needs to take precautions.

   drank the cold coffee in the cup, Roger looked at Dickinson who was sitting across from him.

   "I have said so much, but there is one thing I still can't figure out."

   He stared into Dickinson’s eyes, "Tell me so many things, what is your purpose?"

   "Purpose."

   Dickinson nodded.

   "I do have my own purpose, but in the same way, what I do is good for you."

"I need your help."

   He reached out and scratched his neck.

   "I think you should be able to see that the body I am using now is about to fail. I need to get a new one."

   "I think as a fellow, you should be able to help me!"

  

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