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Give yourself a sweet princess or a world like Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf, and let yourself get through it peacefully.
Of course, thinking about it is one thing.
Lin Ci still wanted to find the masked man and ask him everything.
Before possessing absolute self-defense capabilities, everything else is just empty talk.
You still have to go to the dangerous world; that's where the opportunities are greater.
Strengthening one's own power is the only eternal truth.
Lin Ci's gaze swept over the Ghost Shadow Legion.
In fact, he wasn't particularly interested in the other eight Shadow Legions.
The Claw Shadow Legion excels in attack but lacks in defense.
The Giant Shadow Legion is tough and thick-skinned, but too cumbersome.
The Flying Shadow Legion is extremely fast, but its ability to fight head-on is questionable.
Only the most basic Ghost Shadow Legion, also known as the Ninja Soldiers, possesses the most outstanding overall strength.
Moreover, their physical size is no different from that of normal people, and they can perform many other meticulous tasks that other corps cannot.
This is the most perfect soldier form.
An extremely audacious idea popped into his mind.
If we could combine all the characteristics of the Shadow Legion into the Ninja Soldiers.
What an invincible army that would be!
Lin Ci turned his head and looked at the Holy Lord's soul floating beside him.
"Holy Lord, do you have a spell that can combine many different powers together?"
The Holy Lord's soul paused slightly, and a thoughtful look appeared in his scarlet eyes.
"I wonder which kind of fusion the boss is referring to?"
Lin Ci's intention was clear and direct.
"I want to combine all the characteristics of the nine Shadow Legions into one legion."
A solemn expression appeared on the Holy Lord's translucent face.
"So that's it."
He fell into deep thought, clearly pondering whether such a curse existed.
Just then, another voice rang out impatiently.
"Boss, it's possible!"
Lin Ci raised an eyebrow and looked at him with some surprise.
"How to say?"
On Tara's enormous ghostly face, a fawning expression appeared, desperately trying to show off her abilities.
"I actually had a similar idea to the boss at the time, wanting to combine the nine Ghost Legion into one and turn it into the most powerful legion."
"However, because I only had a superficial understanding of magic, I was ultimately unable to achieve it."
"Moreover, I was busy conquering various cities at the time, and different generals were needed to act separately, so I didn't continue the research."
Lin Ci's eyes lit up.
"So, you have a certain research background?"
Tara nodded emphatically.
"Yes, boss, but the most important thing isn't actually the curse."
Lin Ci's interest was completely piqued.
"what is that?"
Tara lowered her voice, as if she were telling a huge secret.
"The most crucial step is to have a mage with a strong sense of justice cast this fusion spell."
A hint of regret appeared on his hideous, ghostly face.
"Although I ruled the whole of Japan at that time, we respected Bushido, and there were very few monks."
"It is even less likely that a righteous mage would be willing to strengthen our power for the evil side."
"Therefore, this idea is simply impossible to realize."
As soon as Tara finished speaking, the Holy Lord, who had been silent all along, also ended his contemplation.
“Boss, he’s right, there really is such a curse.”
The Holy Lord proudly raised his chin and added.
"Moreover, it must be performed by a mage with a righteous spirit."
"The shadow is inherently yin, and to integrate and strengthen its power, it must obtain the balance and permission of yang energy."
"Embrace the yang and embrace the yin, and achieve harmony through the interaction of energies. Without the consent of the yang, the power of the shadow can never break through its own constraints."
Lin Ci suddenly realized.
This is not impossible, but the conditions are too harsh for demons like Tara and Shendu.
To make a righteous mage representing "yang" willingly help the evil forces representing "yin" become stronger.
This is simply a fantasy.
A meaningful smile appeared on Lin Ci's lips.
People at the time didn't know that.
In this world, there exists a self-correcting mechanism called "Yin-Yang balance".
Even if a righteous mage had a moment of madness and helped Tara complete the nine-in-one Shadow Legion.
In order to maintain balance, the world...
This will inevitably give rise to an even more powerful "Yang" that can easily contend with this invincible army.
Lin Ci's thoughts instantly shifted in another direction.
Perhaps that's why those righteous mages were unwilling to cast this spell.
Is it a subconscious influence that the world exerts on them in order to maintain the balance of Yin and Yang?
Lin Ci stopped thinking about it.
In any case, this powerful force that will eventually take shape is destined to fall into my hands.
But he is the only variable who exists outside the rules and does not affect the yin-yang balance of this world.
Things they cannot achieve.
Lin Ci, it can be achieved.
Besides, isn't he just a powerful mage full of righteousness?
In Lin Ci's mind, there was a person wearing round-framed glasses and a yellow wool sweater.
The image of an old man constantly muttering "Demons and monsters, leave quickly!" instantly came to mind.
Isn’t this ready-made?
Chapter 28 I am willing to fight to the death, why did Your Majesty surrender first?
The deathly silence inside the factory was broken.
Ink-like shadows silently seeped out from the ground and the shadows in the corners of the walls, coalescing into shape.
The first returning ninja knelt on one knee, raising his hands high, holding a blue-faced, fanged demon mask in his palms.
Then came the second, and the third.
One after another, the figures of ninja soldiers emerged from the darkness, bringing back ghost masks scattered all over the world.
When the last blue mask with a ferocious expression was presented.
As if summoned by some mysterious force, the nine masks began to tremble violently, their surfaces emitting an ominous, eerie blue light.
The faint cracking sound was particularly jarring in the silent factory.
On the surface of the mask, cracks are spreading rapidly.
Ultimate darkness is about to descend.
Lin Ci's face remained completely expressionless.
"Tara, take control of them."
He spoke calmly.
"Don't let the masks break; I still need to take them to see an elder."
"Yes, boss."
Tara's spirit form appeared, its enormous ghostly face filled with reverence.
With a thought, an invisible spiritual force instantly enveloped the nine restless masks.
The eerie blue light was forcibly suppressed, and the trembling of the mask subsided.
However, one of the samurai-style masks had a crack that was too deep to be fully restored.
A thick, dark shadow stubbornly squeezed out from the crack.
The dark shape twisted and stretched in mid-air, eventually transforming into a tall figure clad in ancient warrior armor.
"General Ika has been resurrected!"
He spread his arms and let out a loud roar that echoed throughout the factory.
"Quickly salute your general!"