Chapter 1452: Ending 3: Transcendent Ascension_2

The real Noland Lee and the fake Noland Lee, why were their traces discovered by myself one after the other?

When the fake Noland Lee was assassinating Senati, what was the real Noland Lee doing?

Mystery piled upon mystery, leaving not only the Assassin Angel bewildered, but “Command” was also completely at sea.

“In any case, let’s secure this fake Noland Lee and find the real Noland Lee as soon as possible. Only by knowing what the real Noland Lee has experienced can we have more information and uncover the truth.” “Command” raised a hand and pointed at the “Noland Lee” lying on the ground, indicating that the Assassin Angel should do something.

After thinking for a few seconds, the Assassin Angel had a plan and immediately activated the Array to awaken the fake “Noland Lee”.

He mimicked the lines he himself had spoken in the past three cycles of reincarnation, echoing “Command” and carrying the act through to the end.

“Was the Ceremony successful?” the Assassin Angel asked.

“It was successful.” “Command” replied.

The fake “Noland Lee” opened his eyes and got up from the ground.

The fake “Noland Lee” stood with hands on hips and looked around casually, his gaze sweeping past the Assassin Angel and “Command’s” incarnation, extending his right hand out to the Assassin Angel:

“Hand me the Amulet, I’m short on time.”

“What?” The Assassin Angel was taken aback:

“What amulet?”

The fake “Noland Lee” shook his right hand:

“The one used to protect me, just give it to me directly. I still have to go to the Inner Cosmos to deal with the Evil Curse.”

It took two seconds for the Assassin Angel to respond:

“Noland Lee, I’ve learned from my incarnation that you’ve made great sacrifices to save me. I will reward you. Since you need my Amulet to protect yourself, I will give you one.”

The Assassin Angel used the Purple Mist to condense an Amulet and handed it to Noland Lee.

Noland Lee took it, and a thought flashed across his mind.

What would be the result of its Passive Deconstruction, I wonder? Maybe I could learn another magic related to the Assassin Angel…

With that thought, Noland Lee, under the watchful eye of the Assassin Angel, squeezed the Amulet with force.

“Pop.”

After a crisp sound, the Amulet exploded in Noland Lee’s hand, the Purple Mist escaping between his fingers.

“What are you doing?” the Assassin Angel asked.

Noland Lee was about to respond with a cheeky smile when a sweep of his mind over the Deconstruction Results wiped the smile off his face in surprise:

“Holy shit. Are you real? Are you the actual Assassin Angel?!”

Noland Lee had a look of seeing a ghost, with his eyes wide and round.

The Deconstruction Results in his mind were completely unexpected.

Passive Deconstruction had shown that he had just crushed a genuine “Assassin Angel Amulet,” and the Deconstruction Results had even triggered a linkage with the “Heart of Magic,” granting Noland Lee a defensive magic called “Purple Mist Body-Protection Spell.”

The changes in Noland Lee’s expression caused the Assassin Angel and “Command” to exchange puzzled looks, both suspecting through their Game Interface communication that the “Noland Lee” before them was up to something.

Noland Lee was unaware that the two “people” before him had already somewhat concluded he was a fake.

All he could think about was further verifying the identities of the two “people.”

He scanned over the two “people” and chose the “Command” incarnation, which clearly didn’t measure up to the angelic level, as the target for his probe.

“Don’t move, just stand there.” Noland Lee clenched his fist and blew on his knuckles:

“Let me throw a punch. Just one punch and I’ll know if you’re real.”

Without waiting for “Command’s” incarnation to agree or disagree, Noland Lee threw a heavy punch directly.

“Bang!”

Flames, hot temperature wrapped around the fist, and within the flames, Magic Explosives capable of ignition.

With such a punch, “Command’s” incarnation was sent flying in a loud explosion, along with a large ball of flames, crash-landing against the metal wall and leaving a noticeable dent.

A stream of Deconstruction messages refreshed in his mind, and Noland Lee screamed:

“Holy shit! You’re real too?! What the hell? Am I really out of the illusion this time? Is this the real world?!”

Noland Lee turned his head to look at the Assassin Angel and said quickly:

“Quickly conjure an incarnation lower than the angelic level, fast.”

The Assassin Angel and the “Command” incarnation that had just gotten up looked at each other, and the latter nodded at Him.

The Assassin Angel waved a hand and used the Purple Mist to create a slender incarnation.

Without a word, Noland Lee launched a fiery heavy punch.

“Boom~”

The incarnation was blown apart by the heavy punch, turning into dispersing Purple Mist that flew back to the Assassin Angel.

Now, Noland Lee was utterly dumbfounded!

The Deconstruction Results in his mind told him, all of this was as real as it could possibly be.

The “Command” incarnation he had punched and sent flying was real.

And this Assassin Angel incarnation he had blown to pieces was damn real too.

What in the world was going on?

Wasn’t I starting a new cycle in an illusion, how did I get back to reality?

The Assassin Angel, seeing Noland Lee in a daze, asked:

“What did you do in the last cycle?”

Noland Lee turned his head somewhat dazedly, swallowed saliva, his voice a bit hoarse:

“I.. After I woke up, I found an excuse to send you two away and then blew the space station up.”

The Assassin Angel nodded slightly, it fitted with what He had experienced:

“And then what? After blowing up the space station, did you receive an invitation to meet from Senati commissioned by ‘Command’?”

“Yes, I did get the invitation.” Noland Lee became somewhat sheepish and laughed awkwardly:

“After meeting Senati, They suggested that I help you draw more Evil Curses into the Inner Cosmos, so we could use the reset to eliminate a large number of Evil Curses. I asked Senati for some rewards in advance.”