Virtue is abundant

Chapter 75 His Hope

Icy.

All culture fluid slides away from around the body.

Open your eyes.

The lizard man came out of the training tank and looked at the task that appeared on the screen in front of him:

"1: Kill all humans that enter the ground;"

"2: Clean up the monsters and prepare for the escapees."

"The mission is successful, the soul returns to the ancestral land, and continues to sleep."

"Mission failed, all gods and bodies are destroyed."

The lizard man looked towards the equipment warehouse not far away.

Everything you need is there.

just now.

It's time to get the job done.

All the pictures flashed by.

Wu Xiaode only felt a pain in his head, and absorbed the memory of the lizardman.

He saw images of lizardmen killing many humans.

Even all the secrets in the entire underground passage cannot be concealed from it.

"Well……"

He uttered softly to relieve the memory washing caused by the pain.

There was the sound of a speeding train.

train?

Wu Xiaode found himself in the form of a falcon, driving an underground train.

That's right.

The "Mirror Mirror Archive Refresh Technique" of the Fairy Armor can allow itself to replace the dead undead and return to the moment of their death.

There are three main points here:

become each other,

get memory,

Gain skills.

Among these three points, the first and third points can only take effect in this mirror image.

Only memory can be taken away.

"What the hell are you?"

Wu Xiaode asked.

The phantom of the lizardman appeared beside him, looking at him strangely.

It doesn't speak.

But Wu Xiaode already knows everything through its memory.

Born to get things done.

If the task fails -

God is dead!

Wu Xiaode suddenly looked at the soul of the lizard man in mid-air.

I saw it floating in mid-air, gradually spreading out, turning into faint light spots, and finally disappeared.

—it doesn't exist at all.

Light and shadow flickered all around.

Wu Xiaode withdrew from the mirror world and returned to the toilet of the train.

There was a roar of wind outside the train.

The faucet was on, still running water.

Wu Xiaode wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, lost in thought.

According to the lizardman's memory, there are seven or eight other people of the same kind in this crypt.

They have basically completed the first task.

Now executing the second task:

"Clean up the monsters and prepare for the escapees."

Prison breakers... who do you mean?

Wu Xiaode was a little confused.

Even the Lizardmen knew only that they had to do it, not what the Escapers meant.

The water in this world is too deep.

There are not only human civilizations with the same language and writing, but also the invasion of gods and demons from outside the sky, and the lizardmen underground.

Everything is like a fog.

but--

What can I do now?
Wu Xiaode closed his eyes and thought for a while.

In the lizardman's short life and memory, one thing after another flashed in his mind.

Those monsters from outside——

In the cognition of the lizard people, human beings cannot defeat these monsters.

The strength of the two sides is the difference between cloud and mud.

There is never hope.

Wu Xiaode sighed silently.

Humans can't defeat monsters?
Big trouble now.

From now on, every day at midnight, I will come to this world.

It was only the second day that I realized how hopeless the world was.

Don't be able to last for seven days at the end, that's just ridiculous.

The wind blew through the cracks in the windows.

Wu Xiaode thought of the giant monster walking among the mountains, its upper body was human, and its lower body was covered with long spider legs.

Can humans defeat this monster?
He thought again of the black arm reaching into the crypt, and those dense tentacles.

With all my soul power, can I deal with these monsters?
The members of the S-level club can be said to be the strongest level among human beings.

but--

Everyone would rather blow up the tunnel and block the exit than let those monsters come down.

Because everyone knew in their hearts that they could never be the opponents of those monsters.

Can't beat it.

So we've been on the run!
"What are we going to do? Is there really no chance?"

Wu Xiaode murmured in a daze.

He suddenly saw his Book of the Dead.

That's right.

The Book of the Dead is not a power that all living beings can master, but a rare ability from the realm of the dead.

But it hasn't grown up yet!

May the wall can only accept one task from the ancestors of the spirit world every day.

The Wall of Sighs has been built, but the "Silent Magic Fog" is still at level 0, and it will take time to upgrade it to a level.

and so--

Is there really no alternative?

How is this situation different from facing a Cyclops?

Wu Xiaode looked a little sad, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself.

"Damn it, think about it quickly, I escaped from the Death Devil's Den, can't I think of a way now?"

He banged his head against the wall a few times.

Bumping and bumping, he stopped suddenly.

and many more.

Wait a moment……

This world is so dangerous, and Cyclops is also a demon god that makes everyone desperate.

So--

Is it not possible to do this?
Wu Xiaode lowered his head and thought about the matter several times, his eyes gradually brightened.

He patted the breastplate with his hands, and said:

"Which one lived the longest after entering the Devil's Nest of Death?"

"Please find that Heroic Spirit, and—"

"Add me one!"

Hearing a "shua", Wu Xiaode disappeared from the carriage.

……

The ground here is soaked in a deep black blood color, the surrounding walls are broken and ancient, and there is a towering mountain of corpses in the depths of the hall in the distance.

——The Devil's Nest of Death!
The surrounding area was empty and there was no one there.

Wu Xiaode fell down gently.

The Book of the Undead was quietly opened, and lines of small ice crystal characters emerged:

"You cast the spell."

"The 'Mirror Archive Refresh Technique' on the armor has been activated."

"You have once again entered the mirror world of a certain death cave."

He looked down at his attire, and found that he was wearing a gray leather armor, with a barrel of arrows hanging from his back and a curved bow in his hand.

The body is light and agile, and it seems that it can go far away with just a slight movement.

This is... which Heroic Spirit?
My brain suddenly hurts.

A huge amount of information appeared in Wu Xiaode's memory.

It turns out that he is an elf ranger at this moment!

According to arcane knowledge, elves are a race that is extremely good at evasion, and rangers are as nimble as the wind.

No wonder the Ranger wasn't eaten right away.

——Because his dodging ability is really outstanding!
Far away, a heavy and magnificent voice came from the corpse mountain:

"Ah... it turned out to be an elf."

"You guys smell like trees. It tastes like chewing wood. It's really boring."

Cyclops.

It sat on the top of the mountain of corpses, scanning the Elven Ranger Road with a lack of interest.

It turns out that not only is the elf good at dodging, but the Cyclops has no interest in him either!
Wu Xiaode cheered up.

If so, do it!
He strode towards the mountain of corpses, and said loudly:
"Existence in myths and legends, Cyclops, I'm here to tell you something."

"Ants dare to talk to me?" Cyclops squinted his eyes.

A crimson ray swept across in an instant.

Wu Xiaode's body instantly turned into burning fly ash.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

Here is the speeding underground train, and I am still standing in that toilet.

What a shame.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was killed by the Cyclops.

Wu Xiaode rubbed his temples.

Giants can read minds.

I knew it when we first met.

So in front of it, you must not think about other things, it is best to devote yourself to the current role.

Also.

Cyclops has an extremely arrogant character, and when he heard his tone, he immediately turned his face.

... In fact, my attitude is wrong.

It must have been a bad word.

Ask for help.

Be nicer.

After all, I want to get the power of giants from it!

Wu Xiaode closed his eyes and thought for a few breaths, then shouted again: "Add me."

Swah——

He disappeared directly from the train and reappeared in the den of death.

A heavy and magnificent voice came from the mountain of corpses:

"Ah... it turned out to be an elf."

"You have the smell of trees on your body. It tastes like chewing wood. It's really meaningless."

It's still the same sentence!
When you come up, you can't talk directly, otherwise it means "Ants dare to talk to me?"

Wu Xiaode touched it from his pocket——

I just got some food from the head of the group.

There are still a few chocolates, bread, pastries and the like on hand.

Wu Xiaode put all these things out, and said loudly: "Great Cyclops, this is a tribute from our elves, please taste one or two!"

On the mountain of corpses, Cyclops glanced at those things.

"The tribute of your elves? I heard that every time your elves offer sacrifices to their ancestors and tree spirits, they will bring out well-cooked and delicious snacks that are enough for the mortal kingdom to eat for a whole year, but why do I only see a few of them? junk food?"

It said in a questioning tone.

"Junk food?" Wu Xiaode repeated.

"Yeah - you just take this little thing as an offering to me?" Cyclops' tone was a little more angry.

"...We haven't been in a good mood recently." Wu Xiaode explained.

A crimson ray swept across in an instant.

Wu Xiaode's body instantly turned into burning fly ash.

severe pain—

It hurts so badly!
Wu Xiaode took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

Here is the speeding underground train, and I am still standing in that toilet.

The Book of the Undead fell, and two lines of small ice crystal characters appeared:
"2 points of soul power have been used."

"Current remaining soul power: 6/11."

Can not be done!
I already knew it when I saw it for the first time, that Cyclops is a real foodie!
Right now, regardless of the taste of these things, the quantity alone is not enough for it to stick between the teeth!
It will definitely be angry.

"Food...not enough food..."

Wu Xiaode sighed.

He paused for a few breaths, slapped his battle armor and said, "Add me!"

Swah——

Flick around.

He reappeared in the mirror world of Death's Lair.

This time, without waiting for the Cyclops to say anything, he immediately opened his mouth and said loudly:
"Don't do it, I'm here to help you."

"Scum." Cyclops spat out two words.

A crimson ray swept across.

boom!
Wu Xiaode burst into flames.

"Add me."

Swah——

Once again, Wu Xiaode appeared in the Devil's Den of Death.

He settled down, bowed like an elf, and said:

"Incomparably noble, great, supreme and invincible Cyclops, an ant like me is not qualified to talk to you, but I came here to serve you."

On the mountain of corpses.

The Cyclops' voice full of disdain sounded from a distance: "Ant, what do you want to do?"

It rested its chin in its hand, looking disdainful.

—but didn’t make a move.

now it's right!

Cyclops cares about its majesty!

Wu Xiaode respectfully said: "The king of kings in the mythology, the extremely respected giant, you have stayed here for too long, I am here to help you get out of here."

Yes!

The Cyclops had grown weary of eating corpses.

But it didn't leave the Death Devil's Nest!

There must be a reason for this!

Cyclops couldn't see his expression, and said in a low voice, "You? Help me?"

"That's right, there are so many fresh flesh and so many delicious living beings outside, but you want to eat corpses here, this is really an offense to you." Wu Xiaode said.

"Elves can't do such things. Even if you are the most sacred existence among elves, you can't take me out. Are you trying to deceive me?" Cyclops asked.

Wu Xiaode said: "No, I remember that there is a race that can definitely do this, and I am carrying their treasures."

Cyclops hesitated: "What race? Could it be..."

"Yes, it's a goblin!" Wu Xiaode said.

"Do you really have their treasure?" asked the Cyclops.

"Totally correct." Wu Xiaode said.

I do have goblin treasures, and I can get here countless times, and I can leave.

He meditated in his heart.

The Cyclops seemed to have heard his voice, and suddenly stood up from the mountain of corpses, and said, "That's great, only the power of the goblin can make it so possible, let me out of this cage..."

It stared at Wu Xiaode, and a little bright light gradually appeared on its head.

These rays of light gathered together and turned into half a twinkling star.

Boom!
A loud bang.

Then the Book of the Dead was opened, and lines of small ice crystal characters quickly appeared:

"You have the Cyclops' admiration."

"This book has resonated with the Cyclops' soul, and obtained a unique ability of giants from it."

"Mind reading."

(End of this chapter)