Chapter 461 The Unobserved Person

A thought of disgust flashed in Annan's mind.

——I don't want to merge with him either.

Annan subconsciously wanted to use spells... but found that he couldn't use anything. Can't use spells, can't use swordsmanship - as if he is not an extraordinary person, but an ordinary person.

Not only himself, but Vladimir as well.

At this time, Annan suddenly realized that whether it was a tragedy writer or a pardoner, since Vladimir began to talk about his abilities, he could no longer hear their voices.

"...is this a dream?"

"Yes, this is indeed a dream."

Vladimir said frankly: "This is a lucid dream. It is another world, a world that will not be disturbed by [fate]...

"So, why was the real world we were in before? It might also be a dream, so there is such a bizarre coincidence—because it comes from the design of fate."

"You've gone crazy."

Annan frowned: "Is it because of contact with worms?"

"You can say whatever you want."

The younger Vladimir seems to have a much better temper.

He gradually walked towards Annan's side.

Annan, on the other hand, was holding the three sirens and kept moving backwards.

Vladimir was not in a hurry to attack Annan either.

He just explained his ability leisurely: "Another effect of Heimameni is that when my spirit, heart, and memory are touched by others... all changes to me are also applied to the other party.

"If you want to make me angry, then you will be angry too; if you want to crush my soul, your soul will also be crushed by yourself; if you want to modify my memory...then your memory will also be crushed by you Modified memory is overwritten.

"I will change from [one] to [two]. It is a pity that you did not use your great-level cursed objects to interfere with me... I really want to know, when there is a conflict between great-level cursed objects, what will happen? Whose role will take priority?"

"...But I haven't touched your heart."

"indeed so."

Vladimir nodded sincerely: "Now I am influencing your heart.

"Because the influence between people is relative. As long as I influence your mind, it can also be regarded as you are influencing me at the same time..."

"...Is there such a saying?"

"Of course. I [shared my secrets with you], and [the distance between our hearts was shortened]. Now that the distance between us has changed, there is no doubt that you have developed feelings for me. influences."

"Are you touching porcelain?"

Even though he was very nervous, Annan couldn't help but complain.

He always felt that Vladimir hadn't revealed all the true abilities of "Heimameni". He must have changed something secretly, but Annan would not be able to notice for a while whether a sentence was a lie or concealed something.

But this great level curse is really too tricky:

As long as he is affected by an existence of a higher rank than himself, he will immediately enter an invincible state - Vladimir is a golden rank, which means that the truth rank and gods cannot cause any harm to him at all.

But in this "observer state", he can "disclose his secrets to the other party" through his mouth, so as to draw others into the dream.

And in this state, any influence that Annan had on him would also be reflected on himself; but the influence he had on Annan would not be reflected on himself.

——This is the ability currently displayed by Vladimir.

It's an artifact of abuse.

People who are stronger than him can't fight him; and people who are weaker than him can't defeat him... they can't even escape.

But it was precisely because of this great super-curse item that it was an "artifact of cruelty", that Annan believed that he must have lied.

Because Vladimir was right in one sentence.

The great-level curse is indeed a restrictive thing "used to fight against the gods".

So, what can this kind of thing restrict?

Annan was silent and thinking quickly.

One thing is for sure.

Wladimir is not the "like to gamble" type. He believes that there should be no accidents in fate, but only inevitability—that is, there must be rewards for giving, and the more you give, the more rewards you should get. There should be no randomness in life.

Then it can be determined that he could not have been bluffing in the first place.

Although Vladimir's understanding of the three sirens has gone wrong.

But he does know that Annan has the ability to modify his consciousness.

In this case, he dared to appear in front of Annan...it meant that he should really be able to rebound his mind control ability.

Therefore, he didn't trigger Heimameni at first. Because according to Vladimir's plan, if no god sees this scene, the last thing Annan can do is probably "use the three sirens".

However, Vladimir didn't know that the three sirens were actually sealing devices for the sirens.

But he didn't know that Annan still had a big killer in his hand...

That is the secret of the beginning of creation that Annan obtained from the Saint of Sacrifice when observing the player.

It is the mysterious knowledge about the night, the woman with the cup and the mysterious lady.

Moreover, Annan has another thing.

"That is to say... although you can rebound my spiritual attack, you cannot be immune, right?"

While thinking, Annan continued to follow Vladimir's words.

Annan narrowed his eyes slightly and stopped suddenly.

He turned the three sirens to his left hand, and the silver ring on the index finger of his right hand suddenly turned into a gun at this moment.

It was a double-barreled short shotgun with pure white wings and inlaid with golden runes.

A gift from the bone-burying mother-in-law.

Named [Bone Picker's Forgiveness], a double-barreled short shotgun with only one bullet.

Because Vladimir was too close to Annan before, when Annan raised his hand, he just put the gun on Vladimir's forehead.

The smile on Vladimir's face froze suddenly.

"—great, it looks like you know it."

The corners of Annan's mouth turned up, showing a gentle smile: "I don't need to explain more, do you?

"Whoever it hits—will be forgotten by the world."

certainly.

In fact, the person who didn't know this gun was Annan.

Annan himself didn't know what the effect of "being forgotten by the world" was.

But fortunately Vladimir seems to know it, so there is no need for Annan to brag about it.

The corner of Vladimir's mouth twitched slightly, and his smile faded a lot:

"...You should also understand that if you use it to attack me, then you will die too."

"can you?"

Annan narrowed his eyes: "Didn't you say... this world is a dream?"

Hearing this, Vladimir was silent for a moment.

Annan suddenly realized something.

A certain scene in the past flashed in his eyes.

...Speaking of which, the ability of the smoke mirror is to reverse the truth and the false.

Just as there is a connection between the fourth theory of history and the sixth phase of the annals.

Maybe... the Black Marmony is also connected to the smoke mirror?

If that's the case—

"So... how about this?"

The corner of Annan's mouth raised, and he moved the muzzle of the gun away from Vladimir's forehead and pointed it at his temple.

"Are you suggesting I shoot?"

Annan stared at Vladimir.

He said word for word, "Do you want me to shoot?"

Seeing this scene, Vladimir was stunned for a moment.

He hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak... but finally realized what mistake he had made, with a remorseful expression on his face.

Just the moment of hesitation revealed everything.

"Stuff is a good thing, but you don't know how to use it."

Annan said leisurely: "Do you still think I'm bluffing?

"Why do you know some things, but don't know some things? You seem to know me very well, and even know part of the ability of the great spell in my hand... But you lack or even miss my hole card.

"Think about it for a while, what went wrong?"

The corner of Annan's mouth rose slightly: "It really is there.

"Every part related to the gods - the secrets told to me by Lord Bones and the Absolution, Sir Silver and the Faceless Poet, the gifts given to me by Granny Buried Bones... you don't even know.

"Don't you know? Or can't you see it at all? Why do you still try to prevent any god from coming here when you can ignore all the attacks of the gods?

"What are you afraid of?

"Or, it's not that you're afraid of the gods attacking you...but you're worried that the gods will exert influence on [me]?"