The Righteous Player(s)

Chapter 460 The Uninterrupted Thing

Hermamony.

Annan had heard of this term, which was a special term from ancient Greek astrologers.

The root of this term comes from one-third of the legendary Greek goddess of the night Nix, the "goddess of karma and fate" Hermamene.

In ancient Greece, "fate" was an irreversible destiny. Even gods are bound by fate. The ancient Greek astrologers, came up with a concept...that is, "Universal Fate", his "Hermamene".

A man is a man and not a dog or a tree; he is a man and not a woman, a blond instead of a brunette, and an A blood rather than an O, all by him. by Hermamonites.

The "universal fate" that is born with and cannot be changed by acquired luck is the Heimameni of a "biological". And when this concept enters Gnosticism, it becomes an overwhelming, creator-given absolute destiny.

Just like using the terms and rules in a prison to bind prisoners and keep them from leaving; the Creator is also using "universal destiny" to restrain mortals, so as to maintain its absolute rule forever-this universal destiny is the so-called "Hermamony".

if it is like this.

Then this great-level cursed object... is probably one of the inner triangle cursed objects that represent the number "two". Maybe it was used... to counter Miss Luck, or Javon's spell?

Annan couldn't figure out for the time being what the effect of this great cursed object was.

But as far as the functions shown so far...

It at least has the possibility of preventing Vladimir from being killed by the Absolutionist.

Annan fixed his eyes on Vladimir's right hand.

The wound that was bitten by Annan before was continuously emitting black smoke. It floated to the Rubik's Cube suspended in the air, and the pure black Rubik's Cube was spinning quietly.

"—No need to try any more, Your Excellency the Absolution."

Vladimir's head was lying on the ground, and he said flatly: "After Heimameni is activated, the gods cannot kill me."

He said it.

The head that fell on the ground disappeared suddenly, and returned to him without warning.

Not even blood gushed out, and clothes didn't get dirty.

It was as if the attack didn't exist at all.

However, Annan also found another meaning from his words:

"You mean...only mortals can kill you?"

"You can understand it that way, too."

Vladimir said calmly.

At some point, his jewel-like pupils turned into something dark like an abyss.

"—Then now, I will tell you about some of its abilities."

It is obviously dangerous words and deeds that expose one's own abilities.

But Annan felt a bit of discomfort at all—a slight chill and numbness on his back, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Is it the ability to gain an advantage by revealing one's own secrets?

Annan vaguely guessed the intention of the other party.

...But even so, he still had to listen. For this kind of enemy who fights with completely unknown capabilities, intelligence is really too important.

Even though he knew there must be fraud in it, he still had to listen.

This is an upright [Yangmou].

"When an existence higher than me in the soul personality tries to interfere with me, Hermameni will enter a closed state. My destiny will be completely solidified and I will no longer accept any changes. Even gods, Nor can it exert any influence on me."

Vladimir said slowly: "That is to say, I am invincible now. I do not accept any influence exerted on me by other existences other than me."

It is like saving a piece of data as read-only.

He no longer accepts any modifications, then this is absolute immortality.

It's as if he doesn't exist in this world, it's just an image... It's like opening the golden body and entering a short period of invincibility.

So……

"...You can't have any influence on other people anymore, can you?"

Annan suddenly said: "So if you really want to kill me, you can't keep this state."

If any part of this world is directly or indirectly connected...that is to say, the law of causality generated between one of the objects is actually affecting all parts.

No one can be alone. The very process of influencing others also affects oneself.

on the other hand.

If you want not to be influenced by anything... then you can't influence other people either. Otherwise, as long as there is any interference with the outside world, it will more or less receive the "reaction force" from fate.

Then there is no such thing as "no more change".

"As expected of you, Your Majesty."

Vladimir smiled: "If you want to avoid the influence of 'fate' on yourself to the greatest extent, then the only way is to reduce the connection with the world to the extreme.

"One of the effects of [Hermamene] is exactly that. It cuts off my connection with this world, and that's why..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Annan heard Vladimir's echo in his heart:

[On the other hand, the process of my sharing my secret with you has greatly deepened the connection between us. Make the relationship between us become closer...]

Annan's pupils suddenly tightened.

He felt a severe discomfort in his heart.

It wasn't palpitations, it wasn't angina. more like...

Annan clenched the three sirens in his hands, and looked at Vladimir who was gradually walking towards him in some astonishment.

In Annan's eyes, Vladimir was like a non-existent phantom, an illusion—because as he approached him, the sublime false body behind him and the element field under his feet did not approach him, But still stopped in place.

【It's more like, heart-to-heart resonance, right】

It was as if he had heard Annan's inner voice.

Vladimir's voice sounded in Annan's heart.

He stepped forward, wanting to touch Annan's face again.

Snapped!

But Annan raised his left hand like a conditioned reflex, trying to slap Vladimir's hand away.

He did slap his hands away.

But Annan clearly felt that it wasn't the feeling when he patted the back of his hand at all. If you want to describe it, it's like shooting into a pool of sweet and sticky syrup.

At that moment, fragments of memory flashed through Annan's mind.

—That was Vladimir's memory.

Annan raised his left hand and saw that it seemed to be melting.

After just a moment of contact with Vladimir, Annan's body seemed to start to melt...

...No, no.

"You...are melting too."

Annan clearly captured this detail.

At the moment of contact with his own hand, a small part of Vladimir's hand was also melted.

In other words, it wasn't melting.

It is a precursor to fusion.

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