Quadruple split

Game time PM16:21

Northwest continent, on the mountainside of a barren mountain

In the deep and gloomy cave, Mo, who was standing alone in the darkness, slowly closed his eyes and entered a state similar to 'inner vision', immersing himself in a turbid chaos.

The cave did not exist, but because he needed a place where he could do his 'work' with peace of mind, this magical cave that could make most sane people go crazy instantly came into being.

The previous episode did not affect his thoughts at all. After confirming that the other party was not looking for him with some purpose, but was just a passing player with a strange talent, Mo did not waste a second on the latter. time.

As for why the half-dragon female player who claimed to be a fisherman was not killed, it was because there was no benefit in that kind of thing and it was easy to create complications.

It is true that this person who is extremely hostile to the world and is also hostile to the world is also extremely indifferent in his view of life, but this does not mean how murderous Mo is. In fact, except for the character in Banser City when the character was first established, Apart from 'venting', most of his actions have extremely clear purposes, which naturally includes killing people.

Senseless and unnecessary killing is also very boring.

After all, it is one thing to regard life as an ant, but it is another thing to have a soft spot for stepping on ants.

After a while, an indescribable and substantial ominous aura gradually spread from his body and gradually filled the entire cave. Although not a trace was leaked to the outside, it quietly transformed the place into another nature. Extremely weird environment.

It is close to the realm of Luke Tifero [Nineteen Holy Orders of Dawn: Yongxia]. Although the intensity is far less than the former, it is no longer pure darkness, but closer to some kind of 'empty' power. In terms of levels, it far exceeds the power of dawn, which is infinitely close to divine power.

It's not a domain, let alone something like an inherent barrier, it's just something that is simply no longer deliberately suppressed... or in other words, something that is naturally generated with him as the center after no longer completely suppressing one's own 'existence'.

It's just a simple 'sin'.

"Yes...it couldn't be simpler..."

In this environment where a sudden appearance almost drove Black Fan crazy, the corner of Mo's mouth slightly raised an imperceptible arc: "My existence, my meaning, my essence, my All of them... sins that cannot be separated from each other."

As Mo's thoughts moved slightly, the next second, the black mist far away under the Inquisition in the City of Light suddenly condensed into a human form, a humanoid creature with a dull face and the same appearance as 'Mo Tan'.

"It's just that although it can't be stripped away, if it's just a short-term transfer..."

Taking off the [Sealing Sin] covering his face, Mo, who no longer suppressed his own strength, put the mask into his bag, revealing his face that was exactly the same as Mo Tan outside the game and Hei Fan in the game, with a cold touch at the corner of his mouth. The arc is fleeting: "It's probably still possible."

【what is this? 】

[Uncontrollable accident? 】

[Or disgusting pity? 】

[In the final analysis, the appearance of the nameless blood contract was such a coincidence. 】

【What do you want to do? 】

【What on earth are you doing? 】

[Be careful of playing with fire and burning yourself...]

[If you continue to give me opportunities like this, one day, I will burn everything along with the meaning of your existence...]

[Or are you powerless in the face of this pure sin? 】

Mo's thoughts swirled for a moment, and then he suddenly fell to the sky, and the extremely disturbing atmosphere in the cave also disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He lost consciousness and fell unconscious in the virtual world of Innocence without disconnecting.

[Just think of it as a rehearsal before you truly integrate into this world...]

That was his last thought before he plunged into darkness.

…

ten minutes later

Game time PM16:42

[You have been disconnected urgently, please choose whether to reconnect]

"Quick! Reconnect, reconnect!"

[Reconnection begins...]

[Connection completed, reading character information]

[Welcome back, lawful and kind Mo, will soon enter the realm of innocence, wish you a good night]

…

at the same time

"Well, I'm..."

The young man wearing a dusty leather armor and a pair of clear black eyes suddenly woke up from his light sleep. He rubbed his head in confusion, stood up unsteadily, and then subconsciously reached out to touch own waist.

The unexpected cold touch came immediately, and the young man breathed a long sigh of relief. He looked down at his partner who had a rather simple shape. Although the handle was full of mottled marks from the years, it was well-maintained. .

Weapons and armor are what adventurers use to eat. Although I can't afford good armor with various enchantments, this long sword with mid-level fire element enchantment is a high-end product.

Well, high-end goods worth 1 gold coin.

"Sigh, coming to this insignificant place to try to reach a high level is definitely the stupidest decision I have ever made in my life."

The young man let out a long sigh, then walked to the already extinguished fire not far away with a wry smile, picked up a piece of grilled fish stuck next to it, and took a bite with a stiff expression.

Sure enough, half-baked...

"The protagonists in the bard stories, who are so proud and well-off, but are also good at barbecue, are so awesome."

While struggling to swallow the 'leftover rice' that had not been cleaned of fish scales and exuded a strong fishy smell, he complained in a low voice, and then spent about ten painful minutes stuffing away the smell of the river. After entering his stomach, he yawned and slowly walked out of his temporary home, a dry and cold cave.

The bright sunshine shone on him, driving away the chill that was desperately creeping into his body in the cave, causing him to let out an embarrassing groan.

"Huh, let's chop for a while before it gets dark."

He rubbed the tip of his somewhat red nose vigorously, took out the 'expensive' sword worth one gold coin from his waist, and started to go crazy in the air.

Of course, it can also be said that this person is fighting a bloody battle with a difficult imaginary enemy. Although the viewing value is almost zero, and the random sword moves are not organized at all, but at least it is still lively, as if he is possessed by a ghost. of.

He didn't know where he heard it from. He had been staying at the half-step high level for nearly a year and thought he had found some good way to quickly break through the bottleneck, which was to find a place where no one could poop and retreat. If you practice cultivation, you will be able to achieve a breakthrough within a few days, this is a nonsense theory.

Although most adventurers of his level are basically neither above nor below, making him the lowest among this range, but unlike his colleagues who have no ambitions, this person has always felt that he is a person. He is not out of vulgar taste, but he is very different and will become a great person in the future.

The reason is very good, because he lost all his memories of a year ago.

It is often mentioned in the stories of bards that people like themselves must have a good background. For example, before he lost his memory, he was a very powerful hero. He was seriously injured while fighting evil forces, and he broke through after his friends were wiped out. He defeated his opponent to the limit of his body, but ended up losing his memory passively or actively due to the excessive physical load... well, or being unable to let go of the death of his companions.

Perhaps it is for this reason that in his adventure career in the past year, he has not made any friends who can be called friends. After all, getting together means separation, especially in this kind of business of licking blood from the edge of a knife. How sad would he be if his good partner died in front of him again? In other words, how sad would they be if he died in front of his good friends.

Of course, he himself also knew that the reason he had no friends was because of his whimsical behavior in the first period of time... Well, at least the 'whimsical' in the eyes of others was a bit too much, so no one wanted to have too much interaction with him. After all, he was a mid-level warrior. Now that the sea is over, there is no need to find someone whose brain circuit is too strange.

His sensibility told him that those people were blind and could not see the golden scales in the pond.

Tell him rationally, you should be more careful, and quickly change the environment and live a good life.

It's rare that rationality wins.

So he resolutely left the Anka Market where he had lived for a year, intending to change his environment and become a down-to-earth ordinary person, hiding those far-fetched delusions in his heart.

To put it simply, it means saying goodbye to the second grade.

As a pre-farewell ceremony, he decided to believe the content of the bard's story for the last time and find a wilderness to practice himself. If he was lucky, he could meet an old man who had been waiting on the cliff for fifty years for the right person. Even if Saint makes a profit, even if he can't touch it, it would still be good if he can officially break through to a high level.

Although mid-level adventurers are worthless, if you can successfully advance to the level, not to mention your income will increase a lot, and more people will want to make friends with you.

Then, he came to such a place and began to practice hard.

Then, he regretted it.

Especially after eating the dry food, compared to the 'grilled fish' and 'barbecue' made by himself, the low-quality bacon in the tavern for 10 copper coins made him crazy with nostalgia, and he didn't want to continue to eat like this for a moment. .

"Even in the Adventurer's Guild, there are many tasks that require several days of work, but at least they give you money..."

He muttered this while swinging his long sword towards the imaginary lady at the front desk of the Adventurer's Guild, and then tried desperately to convince himself to at least swing the planned 300 swords to 150 swords before resting.

Ten minutes later, after successfully swinging a hundred swords, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at the dilapidated cave where he had lived for the past two days, and then turned around and left without any regrets.

"I heard that there is an exchange meeting being held over there in Academy City. There are quite a few big shots here. I wonder if there will be any acquaintances of mine before I lost my memory."

While walking down the mountain, he murmured something in a low voice, and then shook his head with a wry smile: "Wake up, you can't think so wildly in the future. Anyway, find a place to stay first, remember to stay a little further away. There is a small village, um, in the west or north...?"

He glanced in the east and south directions one after another and scratched his head. Just as he was about to find a direction based on his feeling, he heard an exclamation from not far away, and then he saw a figure walking awkwardly in front of him. The grass in front was rolling over.

"Uh, how are you doing?"

He was startled, and then subconsciously asked the cat orc who was grabbing his arm and trying to get up, and at the same time, he used a little force to lift him up.

"Thanks, buddy!"

Wearing a tight-fitting leather armor, with two daggers stuck in his waist, the young half-orc dressed like a thief thanked him quickly, then grabbed the young man in front of him who was kind enough to caress him and ran away. , while shouting: "Follow me quickly! There is an enraged Explosive Bear coming from behind to kill you!"

"What's so irritating..."

He was confused for a moment, but before he finished speaking, he heard a deafening roar coming from behind, and his expression suddenly changed: "Boom bear?"

"Well, pissed off."

The cat-man thief who was pulling him to run wildly nodded vigorously and asked as he ran, "Oh, by the way, I haven't asked you what your name is yet."

"ink."

Mo casually said his name, and after a powerful scream, he suddenly stopped and said in surprise: "Wait a minute, there is someone behind you!"

"I know that the one behind is my brother. He is trying to buy us time to escape."

Because Mo suddenly stopped, the thief who almost stumbled immediately tugged on the former's arm anxiously: "Quickly, don't let down his good intentions."

"but……"

Mo was still hesitant. He had guessed at this moment that if he ran away with the thief brother in front of him like this, the guy behind him who had a noble character and voluntarily stayed behind to marry his friend would most likely die here. .

The next second——

"Bitch! Stop the hell! Didn't you agree to help me beat this beast! What the hell do you mean by running away alone? You still have no shame! Are you a human!"

The owner of the scream jumped out of the same grass in embarrassment and ran wildly in the direction of Mo and the cat-man thief, followed closely by a behemoth with an altitude of at least three and a half meters.

"When hunting a Explosive Bear, you cannot provoke it. You must first consume its energy! Did you, my grandson, hear the content of the post I read earlier?!"

As a result, the cat-man thief was also angry. He dragged Mo and continued to run wildly while cursing: "If you hadn't stabbed it and made other people's emotions completely shattered, why the hell would I have run away?"

"I didn't know it, so I poked it in the butthole, and it was so angry. My gun has a blunt tip!"

"I'll poke you there with the rolling pin. Are you angry?"

"Uh... angry."

"Then don't talk nonsense. I'll give it to you honestly, and I'll burn the paper for you later!"

"No!"

Chapter 1031: End