Virtue is abundant

Chapter 219

"You are about to acquire the new special skill 'Dream Man' of the Silent Magic Mist."

"Skill Description:"

"According to your strong desire, this skill focuses on improving the concealment ability of two layers."

"According to the research and judgment in this book, even though your special skill 'Dreamman' has reached a very high level after two upgrades, you still cannot hide from the divine beast of the law."

"Unless you integrate merit into this skill again, there is a corresponding possibility."

"The more merits you incorporate, the more likely your special skills will undergo qualitative changes!"

"Is it integrated?"

Merit!

Merits again!

Wu Xiaode couldn't help but sighed.

No wonder everyone regards merit as a treasure and doesn't take it out easily.

Even for the tasks entrusted to me, as long as you show your merits, spirits will immediately come to accept them.

It is so useful just in terms of skill upgrades!

A line of small ice crystal characters appeared:
"People with meritorious virtues are naturally worthy of the trust of laws and mysteries, and are willing to come to help you!"

——There is nothing to hesitate about.

Wu Xiaode looked at his own merit value.

"Residual merit: 531 points."

If they hadn't saved the powerhouses of the heavens and worlds by themselves, they wouldn't have been so generous and given so much merit to themselves.

There are 5 points of merit here that are reserved for Scarlet Firmament Sword Spirit.

Then other virtues...

An idea emerged in Wu Xiaode's mind.

The thought made his flesh ache.

But if the next time you face a law beast——

In case it came to revenge, but I couldn't hide it, and was directly caught by it——

Can you afford to gamble?

I can't afford to gamble! ! !

"Put it all in, and give me a death technique that I can see!"

Wu Xiaode said lightly.

A sudden vision——

Rounds of golden light radiated from the Book of the Dead.

The light seemed to have infinite power, and they sank into the wall of sighs one after another, falling on the icon that was about to be formed.

At the same time, the number in the column of merit passed away rapidly, and in the end there were only 5 points left.

All 526 points of merit have been infused with new skills!
Such a crazy move, if seen by a knowledgeable person, must be horrified.

But Wu Xiaode can't control that much anymore!

"Come on, let me see if so many merits can catalyze a strong enough death technique."

He said silently in his heart.

Three breaths passed.

Lines of small ice crystal characters exuding golden ripples quietly emerged:
"The upgrade is complete."

"Congratulations!"

"Due to the infusion of excess merit, your death technique has produced an unprecedented advancement."

"A brand new 'dream man' has been born!"

"The dreamer."

"Dream level death skill."

"This skill is like instinct and does not consume soul power."

"illustrate:"

"When you remain in the "moving" state, you and everything you carry are like the existence in a dream, and any existence that sees you will immediately forget you;"

"When you are in the 'quiet' state, the concealment effect disappears."

"——Things are like a spring dream without a trace."

Wu Xiaode silently looked at these small ice crystal characters.

He is quietly waiting for a result.

He believed that the Book of the Dead knew what he was thinking.

really.

Another line of small ice crystal characters appeared:
"This upgrade has lost the invincibility effect of the atomization of the 'Shadow Man', and fully enhances the concealment power."

"Currently, it has been able to blind the perception of the law beast."

"——This is a dream-level death technique that has never appeared before."

"This skill has been upgraded to the highest level that the law of death can achieve. Unless there is a special opportunity, it cannot be improved any more."

It cannot be improved any further, which means it has reached the top.

Wu Xiaode couldn't help clenching his fist.

After spending 1938 million wishes and 526 points of merit, I finally got such a skill!
Although it lost the effect of turning into mist——

But even the law beasts can't find themselves!
This is what I want.

And it doesn't consume any soul power.

okay.

Wu Xiaode breathed a sigh of relief, only feeling that the oppressive feeling that had been lingering in his heart dissipated a lot.

As a human with only 21 points of soul power, it is somewhat ridiculous to worry about the revenge of the law beast.

But now that threat has finally been lifted.

He glanced at the Book of the Dead, and saw that there are now three skills on the sighing wall:
"Dream Man", "Eternal Fallen Demon Hand", "Liangyi".

Eternal Fallen Demon Hand is an advanced skill of Qianshou.

Liangyi is a combo technique.

Next, if you want to upgrade your skills, you need to upgrade these two skills.

But now the wish power has returned to zero, and there are only 5 points of merit left——

Don't think that far ahead for now.

Take a break.

Wu Xiaode stretched his waist and looked around.

I saw bookshelves everywhere in this magic palace, not even a chair.

He couldn't help shaking his head, thinking about it.

Countless bronze hands suddenly appeared in the void, spliced ​​into a big sofa in the air, and landed gently in front of Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, pulled out the comic book and read it.

what.

It's so relaxing.

It's finally time to rest.

A few bronze hands emerged quietly, pinching shoulders and beating legs on Wu Xiaode's body.

On the other hand, he flipped through the comic book with relish, wanting to see the value of the middle-aged man's reward.

The content of the cartoon is roughly the daily life of an archaeologist.

What is this painting——

Why can't I see anything worth noting?
Wu Xiaode quickly turned the pages of the book, and suddenly found that a few pages had been torn out.

Wu Xiaode turned back, and saw that the plot of the manga had just reached the point where the male protagonist wanted to take a bath with a girl.

Ok?
Gave me a mutilated comic book?
Critical pages are missing.

This is too doggy!
Wu Xiaode was indignant.

Void flashed.

The middle-aged man fell down and looked at Wu Xiaode half lying and half leaning on the bronze sofa in surprise.

"Are you back?" Wu Xiaode greeted.

"Yes, something just happened."

"what?"

"I had already given the black dragon the token of the Dark Palace, but just now—the token returned to me automatically."

"It's dead?"

"It's dead, so the token will come back." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

Wu Xiaode smiled, put away the comic book and said, "Can you trust me now?"

"There is no problem with the prophecy. Now I will pay your other half of the salary." The middle-aged man said.

the other half?
Wu Xiaode remained silent.

It turns out that the comic book is only half of the salary, thankfully I didn't say anything.

This gave the middle-aged man an extra layer of misunderstanding.

——He felt that he knew the truth about it.

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he raised his hand and threw something over.

Wu Xiaode sat still.

A bronze hand popped out of the void and caught the object.

I saw that this was another token.

"This is the other half of the reward. I have already given you all the reward for the entire prophecy. Now please tell me about my prophecy of fate."

The middle-aged man said.

Wu Xiaode looked towards the token.

A line of small ice crystal characters appeared on the token:
"This is the token leading to the bottom passage of the Demon God's Dungeon. With it, you can reach the other side of the prison."

can't read.

Why go to the other side of the prison?
But now is not the time to think about-

Time to do the right thing!
Wu Xiaode put away the token and the comic book together, stood up from the sofa, and said solemnly:
"Long story short—"

"You must also know that many parallel worlds in the prison are being destroyed in large swaths."

"Today is the second day we met."

"At the end of the third day, there will be six demon gods coming from the destroyed parallel world."

"They will challenge your position."

"Among the six demon gods, there is another you, he is more focused on being strong and fighting than you—"

"If you can't lead your men to defeat them, everything about you will disappear, and they will take your place."

The middle-aged man listened quietly.

Suddenly, a large swath of cold aura emanated from it.

Boiling killing intent surged out, sweeping across the entire underground palace, and even turning into a strong wind and blowing away the neat bookshelves.

"This book is incomplete." Wu Xiaode took out the comic book and said.

The middle-aged man looked at him.

"Listen, I know you like to keep a hand, but about the prophecy just now - if you fill in the missing pages, I will help you in tomorrow's battle." Wu Xiaode said.

That incomplete page may or may not be important.

But this kind of temptation can make the middle-aged man think for himself whether he should take out more bargaining chips.

such as--

Say the value of the book directly.

"You? Help me?" the middle-aged man said.

"Hey, after all, we are partners who do business together, and have lived and died together, don't be so heartless, fill up those few pages, and I will help you deal with tomorrow's attack." Wu Xiaode said.

"I'm not even sure I can beat my other self, but you think you can help me kill him?" the middle-aged man said.

"We god sticks have no other strengths, just know how those guys will behave, and..."

Wu Xiaode glanced at the brand new skills on the wall and sighed.

- Dreamer!

He laughed and said softly: "I'm very good at large-scale group assassination activities... If you are sincere, we can reach more cooperation."

"Why should I believe you." The middle-aged man said.

"In the morning, I could have allowed the prisoner clone to kill you, but I didn't—you don't have to believe me, but you can believe that we have common interests." Wu Xiaode said.

The middle-aged man was silent for a few breaths, and stretched out his hand.

A few pages of comics suddenly appeared in the void, gently floating in front of Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode looked intently.

These few pages are indeed unreadable.

But I still don't know the meaning contained in this comic.

Slow!

He stretched out his hand and took one of the pages into his hand.

I saw that on this page, the hero and the heroine were talking about love, and on the workbench not far from them stood a small figurine.

Human figurines appeared in the comics of the last era.

Not far from the figurines is a map. If you look closely, it is a schematic plan view of an underground passage.

Wu Xiaode's thoughts flashed.

——In the cognition of the demon god, he is a figurine.

It must have thought it saw something.

"No one has ever known how the last era was shattered. By studying these cartoons, I can see how the living beings lived in that era. These are actually very important clues."

This is its original words.

So what does it take from this comic?
This sentence can be asked.

No danger.

Wu Xiaode picked up the torn pages of the manga, and asked expressionlessly: "Tell me, what do you see in this manga?"

"Don't be nervous, this is just a small section of the passage map hidden in the manga. It took me a long time to find it, so when I saw you, I immediately thought of this manga." The middle-aged man explained.

Wu Xiaode kept his mouth shut, didn't speak, just looked at him.

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Are you really going to help me deal with the other me who sneaks into our world tomorrow?"

"Yes - if you don't believe me, we can sign a contract." Wu Xiaode said.

of course.

If you don't help, you will be exposed!

"Okay, then I'll take you to that tunnel—I believe you can't wait to go back and have a look." The middle-aged man said.

Wu Xiaode's expression didn't change, and he didn't speak, as if he had acquiesced.

But there was already a storm in his heart.

Token -

It is the token leading to the deepest part of the prison.

comics--

Hidden schematic diagram.

The Demon God said that he wanted to go back and have a look.

where?
The origin of the ancient figurines is the last era.

Is it possible to reach the previous era through the bottom channel of the prison?
(End of this chapter)