Reborn Demon Girl Will Not Meet the Uncle Hero

Chapter 159: The World of the Dead, Missing the Community
The Second Hero Reproduction Plan is actually not as simple as it seems.

It is said that A. Godora is to be reproduced, but in fact, in the wise king's plan, he should be "stronger than the hero".

But in reality, this can only be regarded as an unrealistic fantasy.

At least, the three people who actually carried out the operation encountered unimaginable obstacles when they really intended to replicate A. Godola.

The simplest question is that there are huge differences in opinions just on how to replicate A. Godora's appearance.

"Back then, he must have been much more handsome, with a brighter smile!" Xia Di expressed his opinion. "Although he has many immature aspects, his willingness to learn and improve is his strength. It's also the reason he can keep moving forward. So, in terms of appearance, he should be like this..."

Adeline looked at her with dissatisfaction. "How can you say he's immature? If he were immature, could he have defeated the Demon King? Haven't you come into contact with the Demon King? How can someone who's immature be able to fight? You're clearly prejudiced against him. No wonder he didn't react when he heard you were marrying the Wise King. He's clearly been mature and reliable from the very beginning, and only people like you would treat him as if he were secretly immature. His smile at that time was clearly more stable and reassuring."

"I still hold onto my original opinion. He's stronger now than he was before. If you're going to do it, why not make it based on his current appearance? Do you think the eighteen-year-old A. Godola can beat the one now?"

"At eighteen, he is younger, more confident, and naturally stronger." Xia Di answered the question immediately.

Although Adeline didn't answer, it was obvious that she was thinking the same thing.

Adriana couldn't help but sigh. "Then I'll let this matter go. Let's quickly finalize the appearance. We still have a lot of things to do. By the way, doesn't An Nifede have any plans? We clearly sent a letter inviting her to join the project."

"Her attitude was a little ambiguous. She didn't completely refuse, but she didn't really agree either."

"She doesn't seem like the type to hesitate."

“That’s why it’s so strange.”

……

"How is the scenery of the world of the dead?"

landscape……

The corners of the two elves' and Dora's mouths twitched at the same time. To be honest, if Moh hadn't told them that this was the world of the dead, they would have thought that they were exiled to some deserted island with no flowers or trees, and it was just a wilderness.

Seeing everyone's speechless expressions, Mo He smiled awkwardly. "Theoretically, we only need to take out the clay pot and release the souls of the snow elves. After all, no matter where they are in the world of the dead, it won't make much difference. Then we can prepare to return home."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

The person asking the question was Duo Luo.

"Mr. Duo Luo, why are you so anxious? However, since you are so anxious, it means that you have some sense of it, right? Do you have a vague feeling in your heart that something is not good? To be honest, I feel the same way." Mo He took a deep breath, "I originally thought that the goddess would come to this world, but it turned out that she had no generals, but..."

Mo He's expression changed. "I never thought that after a thousand years, a life form like this would appear here. Although it may not be very intelligent, it is not easy to deal with, my brave hero."

"Can you just ignore it?"

"If we don't take care of it, what do you think will happen to the undead here?" Moh sighed helplessly, "According to the goddess's conception, this kind of thing shouldn't be born..."

Both Dora and Moh could feel that something was staring at them, something extremely huge, difficult to observe, and powerful.

Duo Luo looked at Mo He in confusion: "Is there something wrong with the goddess? If this is her arm, then she should be able to handle the things here."

"Didn't the goddess descend during your previous duel with Xia Di? Do you think something went wrong with her at that time?" Mo He asked this instead.

Duo Luo could only reply, "I didn't communicate seriously with the goddess at the time, so I couldn't know her true state."

"There shouldn't be any problem. If there was a problem with her, the heavens would have been in turmoil long ago. She probably doesn't manage the world of the dead well. I don't know what she does day to day. After all, the affairs of the gods and the heavens have nothing to do with me."

To be honest, Dora was really curious about the relationship between Moher and the goddess. Although she said they were lovers, this relationship did not seem like the relationship between lovers. From Dora's understanding, she and the goddess were more like enemies.

"So, with this guy around, you can't let the soul out?"

Moher spread his hands. "This guy will eat you, unless you kill him. I hope there's only one of him in this vast world of the dead. The goddess interfered with our transmission, causing us to encounter this guy... This is the best outcome. Otherwise... it would be terrible."

Otherwise, this place might be full of this stuff.

Then perhaps problems with human reincarnation have already begun to arise.

Duo Luo couldn't figure out the specific situation, Mohe was here.

Although she seemed quite confused, Duo Luo knew that Mo He must have a plan for this kind of thing.

"Elf, Roland, you two use this thing to release the souls of the snow elves. No matter what, Mr. Doro and I have to fight these things." As for whether that thing can defeat Moh and Doro?
Isn't that nonsense? Even though she wasn't in her prime, she wasn't weak enough to be defeated by something like this. Furthermore, Dora was still by her side. She just wanted to gain a more comprehensive understanding of what was happening here.

Elf took the pot.

turn on.

The sound of howling came from inside, and then, undead spirits kept running out from it - it was at this moment that the world seemed to begin to shake.

"We're clearly in a world caught between two worlds. Surely this has something to do with the goddess' gaze?"

As she finished speaking, a transparent object appeared in front of several people.

"If I have to give this thing a name, I'd call it a community of longing."

Something composed of the wills of many undead - the existence of ghosts in the world always has some similarities, and these similarities begin to depend on each other, and finally the scale gradually expands to become the collective I am in front of, which will "eat" almost all types of undead.

And the things formed by such connections also have powerful "power".

In a sense.

"Resonance" and "connection" are things that can only be done after becoming an undead. As a living creature, this kind of thing is impossible. Even the greatest collective magic circle that can be used for military purposes seems to be powerless in this regard and cannot truly link anyone's power together.

After all, everyone has different ideas.

But when all living things become souls, thinking becomes much simpler and purer.

Certain "similarities" become the cornerstone of the connection, thus gaining powerful strength.

Dora prepared to draw his sword.

"Mr. Duo Luo, please wait a moment. Why don't you take a look at my methods?"

If Dora took action, the undead that made up this huge community of thoughts would probably dissipate under his terrifying power, but Mohe didn't want to do that. She wanted to see it more clearly and directly.

"Undead Control!"

She floated in the air and placed her hand directly on this huge community of thoughts. Her symbol originally included a part that symbolized the undead. Although she was unable to retrieve this part of her body at the moment, she was still able to use a certain amount of power. She directly began to forcibly "control" it.

"Oh~ As expected, they're a group formed by some 'common' thing? They're really quite powerful. They're just undead, but their will and strength to resist far exceeds my imagination. This really shocked me, but..."

Moher looked a little excited: "They are just some undead."

The light blue power instantly filled the entire transparent giant.

Moh just shouted at this moment: "Split!"

This mountain-like, massive entity composed of undead began to collapse, and one undead after another emerged from it, just like when a dam collapses due to an ant hole. At first, there was only a small hole, and then it was completely filled with mud and sand, like flowing water...

The undead are undead again.

The empty area in front of him was suddenly filled with all kinds of undead.

"This is what the world of the dead should truly look like—the scene we saw when we came in was far too desolate."

Moh fell back to the ground.

Elf couldn't help but feel relieved: "Now, can we go back?"

"Go back? It's fine to go back like this. I don't mind. But... our Mr. Duo Luo doesn't seem to think so."

"Since we've already encountered this problem, we have to solve it, right? Otherwise, the snow elves' spirits will eventually become like that, right?"

Dora expressed his thoughts, and he was not surprised that Mohel knew what he was thinking.

"This is not in line with your character, Mr. Doro, although you think your statement is reasonable, but who said what to you? What did they do? I'm very curious."

"Then you continue to be curious."

(End of this chapter)