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"When you feel happy, just have sex..."

"If you feel happy, just have sex..."

"..."

Allen swatted the fly swatter wildly in his hand.

The demonoids that swarmed up were unable to withstand a single blow, so they were instantly killed on the spot, thus contributing hundreds of experience points.

[Kill demonoids, experience value +420]

[Kill demonoids, experience value +420]

[Kill demonoids, experience value +420]

【……】

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[Enough experience, Necromancer Lv30]

[Comprehension Skill: Canopy of the Dead]

[Undead Canopy Lv0: A field is formed within a ten-meter range, giving the summoned undead creatures the ability to repair. 】

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[Character]: Allen (7/10)

[Occupation]: lv30 necromancer

【Skill】

Summoning the Undead: Summon undead creatures based on corpses.

Bone Refining lv0: Promote the advancement of undead creatures by continuously adding materials.

Undead Canopy lv0: A field is formed within a ten-meter range, giving the summoned undead creatures the ability to repair.

【World】:Darkest Night

[Requirement]: If your current career reaches level 120, you can return to the original timeline.

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Allen glanced at the career panel and did not hesitate to move towards the demon-like corpse.

puff!

Sure enough, a white skeleton emerged from the body, with a bone ax full of cracks in its hand, and subconsciously attacked the demonoid next to it.

There was a crisp sound.

The lowest level of bones and skeletons are completely unable to withstand a random attack from the demonoid.

"It's so vulnerable."

Allen couldn't help but feel that his basic skills were of no use.

Suddenly, the Steppenwolf slashed at me.

Raise your hand to block with a fly swatter.

Following the divine light, the gods in heaven were immediately summoned.

In an instant, the situation reversed.

Bang!

The bully Tianzun hit Steppenwolf in the face with a beer bottle, forcing him back several meters.

Looking at the many gods in heaven, Steppenwolf felt a dilemma.

Now that the passage between the two planets has been established, it is impossible for him to escape back to Apokolips in embarrassment, otherwise Darkseid will kill him alive with his own hands.

"Brothers, don't give me face and beat him for two hours just for the sake of it."

Allen held a fly swatter and pointed at Steppenwolf, quite like a social big brother.

"Hit him to death!"

Of course, Allen showed that the gods would not listen, and only the Nervous Emperor could work.

In an instant, they were divided into two groups. A group of lawless elements, headed by the Emperor of Heaven, gathered the Heavenly Lord and the Heavenly Lord, and openly committed crimes and attacked the visitors of Apokolips.

And the gods like Star Lord did not hesitate to block the demon-like army.

However, Allen stuffed the fly swatter into the collar of the back of his neck, rubbed his hands and said in anticipation: "I'm just a loser, and I can reach full level lying down again."

Since there are thugs at his disposal, Allen rarely goes into battle to gain experience.

Watching the experience value constantly adjust the prompts, the experience bar increases at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Summon the undead.

Once the skill is used.

A skeleton of white bones was born from the corpse.

However, this time the skeleton was holding a bone sword like a kitchen knife, and the bones on the surface of the body were full of cracks, as if they would break at a touch.

In the eye sockets, two groups of gray flames should be the soul fire of the undead.

"It doesn't feel like a native of the underworld."

In the past, Allen had visited the underworld, seen the appearance of the indigenous undead, and had good spiritual intelligence.

When the hand touched the skull, an information panel popped up.

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[Race]: Undead

[Occupation]: First-level skeleton soldier

[Skills]: Swordsmanship lv0, heavy slashing lv0

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"Does this guy want to upgrade?"

Allen turned to look at the white bones on his panel, then looked at the corpses on the ground, and suddenly understood: "I turned out to be an unscrupulous mage playing with bones."

"Made from white bones!"

He pointed his finger at the body beside him and shouted loudly.

For a long time, the corpse was still a corpse, and Allen kept an awkward posture, scratching his scalp: "What went wrong?"

"Little skeleton, come here."

Waving to the stunned skeleton soldier, Allen commanded him to stand next to the corpse.

"Made from white bones."

In an instant, the corpse melted rapidly, and a gray light penetrated into the skeleton soldier's body.

As the gray light stopped, the cracks on the skeleton soldier's body were greatly reduced, and the soul fire in the eye sockets became slightly stronger.

Allen couldn't help but boast: "I'm really a genius."

There are corpses everywhere, so there is no need to go to great lengths to collect materials.

In fact, in peacetime, the Necromancer is a useless profession.

How to obtain the corpse is a problem. It is impossible to act like a gravedigger.

What's more, Allen is unwilling and afraid of dirt and smell. He would rather just upgrade from beginning to end instead of using the necromancer skills.

Nowadays, there are countless demon-like corpses, and they can be used without any psychological burden.

Corpses were used as raw materials for refining.

Suddenly, the skeleton soldier's bones crackled all over his body, and his original height of 1.6 meters had grown to about 1.7 meters.

So much so that the cracks have been eliminated, showing white and flawless bones.

"The second-level skeleton swordsman has one more skill, which is a disadvantage." Allen shouted excitedly and said smugly: "I feel like I'm playing a training game. It's a pity. It would be great if I could summon the banshee."

However, it seems that only skeletons can be summoned.

Ten corpses were used up in total to complete the Undead's advancement.

Looking around the battlefield, the overwhelming demons were constantly descending from the crystal dome, so there was no need to consider the material problem.

The Steppe Wolf was very frustrated. With dozens of opponents restraining him, he couldn't get close to Allen at all.

The other gods cleared a vacuum zone, allowing Allen to concentrate on studying the skeleton.

"Let me see your limit."

The Skeleton Swordsman, who was promoted to the second level, still looked dull, but his movements were much smoother, and he obeyed Allen's orders very docilely.

One, two, three...

After the fusion of thirty corpses, it finally ushered in the second advancement.

The third-level Skeleton Swordsman added another bone sword skill.

"So cool."

Allen looked at his masterpiece. The Skeleton Swordsman was already 1.8 meters tall, with a lot more bones, and looked like a set of bone armor.

"Xiaobai, kill him and get the first drop of blood in your Undead career."

Allen pointed at the demon that broke out of the defense circle not far away.

The next moment, the skeleton swordsman swung out a pale sword energy in a handsome pose.

Puff!

Crack...

The skeleton swordsman was shattered to the ground.

The bone sword energy did not break the defense of the demon-like armor at all. It was close at the first sight, and the sharp claws smashed the skeleton swordsman's body.

"Ah..., my skeleton swordsman."

Crack... Crack...

Alan used a fly swatter to slap it to avenge his undead creature.

"It seems that the third-level undead is not very powerful. Let's train a fifth-level undead to try."

He cast the undead summon on the warm demon-like corpse on the ground.

However, this time a different skeleton was born.

"Gift Crab, Skeleton Archer."

In addition to the archery skill, the slender skeleton archer also has the skill of replenishing bone arrows.

A total of ten bone arrows per day, a certain amount of bones need to be filled into the quiver, and the required bone arrows can be automatically generated.

Second level, ten corpse materials.

Third level, thirty corpse materials.

Level 4, 100 corpse materials.

Level 5, 300 corpse materials.

In a short while, he was promoted to Level 5 Bone Archer, with up to six racial skills.

In terms of appearance, there were significant changes. Not only did the bone bow become an exaggerated strong bow, but the dark arrows replaced the normal attack, and the ordinary bone arrows in the quiver were replaced by explosive bone arrows.

Whoosh...

Bang!

A bone arrow with a white jade texture instantly hit a demon, penetrated the chest and exploded.

And the ordinary dark arrows still did not cause any damage.

"In that case, the level of the demon should be infinitely close to the sixth level."

In fact, the fifth-level undead creatures are already very smart and seem to have a little wisdom. It can be seen from tilting their heads to observe whether the demons are dead. As the level increases, the wisdom becomes higher and higher.

However, the strength of the bone archer is no less than that of an ordinary hero.

However, Allen did not stop because of this.

The corresponding bone refining level increases, the material requirements are reduced, and there is a certain probability that the undead creatures will mutate.

Level 6, 800 corpses for material.

Level 7, 2,000 corpses for material.

Level 8, 5,000 corpses for material.

Level 9, 10,000 corpses for material.

Finally, the bone refining is at the maximum level.

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[Bone refining lv10: 50% reduction in material, 25% chance of mutation. ]

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[Race]: Undead

[Profession]: Level 9 Silver Bone Arrow Sect (mutation)

[Skills]: Archery lv0, Bone Quiver lv0, Dark Arrow, Continuous Arrow lv0, Arrow Rain lv0, Burrowing Arrow, Speed ​​Spell, Bow Tactics…

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"It can still be upgraded!"

Alan looked at the skeleton with a silver-white skeleton with satisfaction. A pair of soul fires were both silver, and a row of archery skills were simply too simple, just like a mobile turret.

"I wonder if it can be upgraded to a golden legend."

As long as it can be advanced, there is no intention to stop.

All because of the number of demon-like creatures, there are more than millions.

Level 10, Silver Bone Arrow King.

Eleventh level, Silver Arrow Lord.

Twelfth level, Silver Arrow Emperor.

Thirteenth level, Golden Bone Arrow Lord.

Fourteenth level, Golden Bone Arrow Saint.

Fifteenth level, Golden Arrow God.

"It seems that the fifteenth level is the end."

Looking at the golden Golden Arrow God, there is no lifeless horror, on the contrary, it gives people a noble and sacred feeling.

The surface of the golden bones is covered with complicated and brilliant patterns, and there is no gap between the bones, like a set of golden armor.

"Praise the master."

The golden soul fire beats, and the mind communicates.

"Big gold, can you talk?"

Alan asked with interest: "Can you give me a bone, I will sell it to pay back the money."

"..."

The Golden Arrow God's soul fire stagnated for a moment, and he did not expect the master to spy on his golden bones.

"Master needs gold, I can conquer the world for you and order slaves to dig gold day and night."

Of course, the Golden Arrow God naturally does not want to lose a part of his body. After all, there is no place to find a replacement for the golden bone.

"Wow, conquer the world!?"

Alan said disdainfully: "Tsk..., I'm not happy to protect a world full of disasters."

"..."

Master, it seems that you have a lot of personality.

The golden skull personified and showed shock.

"I want to create a golden skeleton army."

In a flash, Alan forgot about the golden bones and continued to summon more undead creatures.

Poof!

Skeleton Swordsman.

Poof!

Another Skeleton Swordsman.

Poof!

Another Skeleton Swordsman.

Poof!

Another Skeleton Swordsman.

"Fuck, is there a chance of special skeleton soldiers appearing?" Allen couldn't help but wonder.

His hands didn't stop summoning.

Finally, at the tenth one, a unique undead skeleton appeared.

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[Race]: Undead

[Profession]: Skeleton Mage

[Skills]: Meditation lv0, Hellfire lv0

...

"Oh, summon a wizard."

One in ten chance to summon a variant undead.

Allen simply opened the Undead Sky Curtain and summoned on a large scale.

Covering hundreds of corpses, there was a sound of breaking bodies, and the skeleton army with white bones appeared.

"Skeleton Cavalry, Skeleton Warriors, Skeleton Scouts, Skeleton Lancers... Am I going to form a skeleton war army?"

Allen thought seriously: "Who can I conquer? What is worth conquering?"

The answer is no.

"Conquering the world is the most annoying thing."

"I just want to be a psychopath quietly."

"Why do you force me?"

The skeleton army, whose skeletons were originally shaking, looked at Allen quietly without exception.

Who forced you?

Who asked you to conquer the world?

We are just skeletons that will break at the slightest touch, sir!

Okay, it's all Allen's fantasy.

He put himself too deeply into the protagonist and felt that he should build a grand hegemony.

"The stupid author forced me."

"One hundred thousand paying readers forced me."

"You all forced me."

"I won't let you get what you want."

"..."

Alan held his head and roared, as if he was in a mental struggle.

"What is this idiot doing?"

"Who knows, he probably has a mental illness."

"One hundred points, one hundred points, he plays too much like a miserable male protagonist."

"Tsk, idiot."

"..."

The gods in the heaven who were fighting noticed that Allen was having a seizure, and their faces were full of bitterness. How could he have such a host?

Suddenly, Allen raised his head with a wicked smile on his lips.

"If I can't escape, I will completely turn evil."

"I am the natural disaster."

Bang!

A glass bottle was smashed beside him, and Allen was so scared that he lay on his side to avoid it, looking at the Bully with a pitiful face.

"Have you said enough? Let me concentrate on fighting."

The Bully held up the beer bottle and threatened to smash it: "If you howl again, I will blow your head off."

"I just express my emotions."

Allen's eyes were full of tears, and he said pitifully: "You are bad, I won't let me talk."

"Fuck, I'm going to blow his head off, I'm going to blow his head off, don't stop me, don't stop me..."

Such a disgusting hypocritical attitude, how could the Bully tolerate it? He no longer paid attention to the Steppenwolf, and taught Allen a lesson with a murderous look.

"Calm down, Tianzun."

"Bully, don't argue with a madman."

"He's mentally ill to begin with, and if you hit him again, he may not be able to take care of himself."

Seeing this, a group of star gods hurried forward to stop him, and persuaded him to calm down his anger.

However, Allen was courting death, and he didn't even let go of the righteous gods he cultivated. He put his hands on his waist and shouted, "Let him come over, one-on-one duel, whoever calls for help is a sissy, this handsome guy will take out the Anaconda and give you a set of lightning five whips."

"Knock your mother!"

The furious bully Tianzun was like a madman, and the wine bottle slipped out of his hand inadvertently.

With a bang, it hit the forehead of the Geometry Tianzun who was watching the fun.

"Damn it, you hit me, damn it, you are a Tianzun one level higher than me, I still have to teach you the geometry calculation method."

The Geometry Tianzun held a triangle ruler in each hand, and was boiling with murderous intent to get back at the place.

"Give me some face, stop fighting."

Alan pretended to be a good guy, looking like an outsider: "We are all brothers, it's hurtful to hurt the harmony."

"Get lost, you idiot, if you say one more word, I'll poke your eyes out."

The furious Geometry God, in a hot temper, didn't give Alan any face at all.