NOVEL Rifts: Why Choosen Ones are my enemy? Chapter 45: unknown pendent

Rifts: Why Choosen Ones are my enemy?

Chapter 45: unknown pendent
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Chapter 45: unknown pendent

By looking at the face of the guy who had just spoken, he could tell he didn’t really care; the other two just nodded and began concentrating on driving the boat.

Yeah, why would they care? They just met them a moment ago, and why the hell does he himself care? I should have left my heart of last in my last life- no, I already left it; I killed two people but...

He again gazes down.

Looking. She didn’t fall, right? Okay, he was doing stupid things; if she really fell, they would have left her far behind by now. As the boat was constantly moving, they even sped up. And how the hell could someone fall so silently?...

"Boy, stop looking around.’’ the same grey-haired guy said from behind him. "There were only two possibilities: someone too strong took her, or she was an illusion all along."

Hearing him, Victor stopped looking down. What do you mean illus...

Just then, He heard a woman’s voice. "Little boy, if you want to see that little girl again, then become strong; otherwise, forget her... or you will die before you even know"

huh? Question marks appeared all over his head; Now this is a hallucination... I’m an idiot; even this idiot cultivator guessed it. I am the reincarnator just acting like a fool; emotions can really shut the mind. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

Then, with his novel reader’s mind, he guessed what had happened- probably some strong milf, lady saw something special in Norah and took her along, maybe her hair colour? Just guessing; he can be right or wrong. But he can’t do anything about this situation. That lady is right; I need to become strong, really strong, or I won’t even know how I died. With my insufficient strength, caring about others is just piles of stupidity.

He wants to start cultivating as soon as possible, as he’s sure this world filled with protagonists and villains, there sure will have wars and disasters coming his way; he doesn’t want to be crushed by crossfire, like an insect. Instead, they would be afraid of his shadow... ah okay, stupid mind, stop your mind masturbation.

First, he needs to understand how things work here... and that lady was gone just like that? No more information? Why the hell did she even say that then?

He looked at the guys in yellow robes. Looks like they don’t heared that’ lady voice.

Those guys don’t look so bad either; let’s join their sect, and if it doesn’t suit me, I would simply run away; everything would work until it’s not some demonic sect which controls their disciples with weird insects...

He has to make sure don’t fall into the hands of such a force; he doesn’t even know how many other weird or dangerous things exist in this world, but he would find out as he grew stronger. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

I hope that girl will be all right. Hearing that lady’s voice, he felt somewhat relieved; it’s much better than being kidnapped by some man or a pervert old man. But, what if she was a lesbian? sigh, he doesn’t know how messed up his mind is; he read too many messed-up works in his last life,... so many that symptoms can be seen here even after a whole twelve years.

So strong people can communicate like telepathy, nothing out of his idea. But now it is confirmed.

What realm does one need to reach to do that?

This guy said he was in the Foundation Establishment realm; how the realms rank worked here, he doesn’t even know the name of the realms. Was he a high-level cultivator? He looks like an average person; even if he was seventy years old, he was just disple, he talk about to tell elder, 7O years to enter the Foundation Establishment realm was good talent- average or pathetic.

I’m curious; I need to know this, but she just disappeared. If I asked now, they would think something was wrong with me.

He needs to ask questions related to her, and what would be the right questions in this situation..?

Ah? Forget it; how would I waste time thinking nonsense?

He quietly sat in his place, leaning against the boat, resting his head on his knees.

Damn, I’m fucking tired.

"Don’t worry too much, boy; I will ask the sect elder to help you to find your sister."

Yap, right question is— I mean, the action is don’t ask questions. But what the hell, this guy is guessing things when I mention she was my sister, at which angle we look alike. Did I mention it? He wasn’t sure himself; maybe he said it and forgot.

So he just nodded with a little "hm" Don’t say anything more.

Huh?

What the hell is this? He noticed something was in his neck, under his shirt.

He looked up; the guy had already walked to the other two guys, and no one was paying attention to him.

He slowly touched it; its shape was small, round..., a pendant?

Where did this come from? He was sure he didn’t have anything like this on him.

And when did it appear? He didn’t even notice.

Was that lady who placed it on his neck? He thought because only she was the ghost he encountered today... If not, maybe those cultivators did it so fast that he didn’t even notice.

What is this for?

Some kind of tracking device, some kind of spell? blessing, curse, protection? he had no idea. I need to throw this away.

But if it were that simple, why the hell someone would place it on his neck in the first place?.

I will check it when I am alone. Showing your possession to others means indirectly inviting death. And I don’t even know what this thing is...

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"Yawn!..." Victor opened his eyes. Wait, what? How the hell did I fall asleep? What if those guys sold my kidney or something? Or used me for pill refining.

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