Treasure hunter, sailing on the blue sea

Yellowish pus and dark green thick juice splashed out.

The mixture of foul-smelling liquid slipped from the corners of Juanlu's mouth.

"Ugh...hmm"

Nauseated to the point of retching, Juanlu tried his best to swallow what was in his mouth.

He had lost his sense of taste and his brain was blocking out the sensation.

You can see that his eyes are dim and numb, but they reveal a fierceness.

"Yeah!" An angry nasal voice came from his nasal cavity.

Chew and swallow, and so on.

In front of him was the remaining skeleton of the wild boar monster, with some of the flesh and blood removed from the skeleton.

Not even in the surrounding swamp.

It's like disappearing into thin air.

Disappeared into Juanlu's belly.

No more flesh and blood.

The boar monster is also difficult to revive. Each resurrection is no longer as perfect as before, lacking in weight and flesh.

And the energy brought by his meat is also quickly restoring the magical physical strength in Juanlu's body.

The opposite was mental torture and blasphemy to his palate.

Juanlu felt that he was now a scavenging monster.

When he will give his last breath. The rotten meat strips were stuffed into his mouth, and after swallowing, he wiped his mouth hard.

"vomit……"

After retching for a while, the weapon in his hand ignited with blazing flames. This time the flames shot straight up, like a torch.

Illuminating the entire swamp.

He raised his hands high and struck down hard.

The pig bone skeleton that climbed up tremblingly was shattered again.

And this time, even if the surrounding swamp muddy water gathers, it will be difficult to revive it again.

Because only the skeleton was left, the rotten flesh and blood on it had been completely eaten and digested by Juanlu, turning it into strength.

"Breathe...breathe..." Juanlu kept breathing.

The sound of breathing was so harsh, even the breath was filled with anger.

"Are you angry?"

A tall, fat man with a height of more than two meters and an unusually strong body, but who seemed to be fat, appeared in front of Juanlu.

It can be seen from his clothes.

He is an instructor.

He looked at Juanlu and asked with a smile on his face.

Juanlu just looked at him fiercely: "I respected you before, but now I just want to say...you have to be lucky that you can't leave the trial hall."

"You also know that in the Hall of Trials, the big mouth is the one who said it, haha, but how do you feel?"

This strong man with a strong physique asked with a smile without caring about Juanlu's bad words.

"Now I just want to take out my intestines and stomach with clean water and wash them thoroughly. No, not just my intestines and stomach, but the whole thing."

"Haha, think of something happy? For example, you successfully passed the challenge trial, achieved your ambition, and are about to receive a reward. How about it? Are you happy?" the instructor said with a smile.

He came over and wanted to pat Juanlu on the shoulder, but he still stopped.

He pinched his nose, frowned and said, "Oh~ you really stink!"

"You...hum, whose reason do you think it is?"

This sentence almost made Juan Lu angry, but he still endured it tenaciously.

Compared to previous experiences, this seems to be insignificant.

"Oh, don't be so angry. You should feel the changes in your body. Shouldn't you thank me?" The instructor patted his fat belly, and the fat rolled like waves. he said doubtfully.

Upon hearing this, Juanlu sat directly on a rotten log next to him.

Look at this instructor.

"Of course I feel that. I just feel that what I just experienced is just to exchange for this kind of thing. It's not worth it at all. Remember, it's not worth it at all!"

Juanlu said and looked at his surroundings.

"What are you waiting for? Let this ghost place disappear!"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, but this place does stink." The instructor said nonchalantly and waved his hand.

Their surroundings faded and they were once again back on the platform that led to everywhere.

"Tell me, what is the purpose of the last level?" Although Juanlu could feel the changes in his body, his former bloodline was stimulated.

But he still didn't understand the purpose of this last level.

The instructor stood nearby and looked at him.

Said: "You have the blood of the Gluttonous Demon in your body. Although I don't know why there is such a thing in humans, it is there.

And it has been revealed. Although it is only a little bit, if it is stimulated, it will still be of great help to you. "

"So that level just now was just to help me stimulate this bloodline?"

"Of course it's not just that. In fact, it doesn't have to be so disgusting or difficult to activate your bloodline. It can be activated with a little difficulty.

But if you want to meet the requirements of the Tower of Trial and let him judge that you have the will to make progress and surpass your former self, then you have to be so disgusting. "

After hearing this, Juanlu scratched his head irritably: "If being aggressive and transcendent means that I can accept some disgusting food more than before, then that is indeed true."

"That's not all you transcend...you'll know later."

The instructor glanced at him and didn't elaborate.

"What does Gluttony mean? Why do I have his bloodline?" Juanlu asked doubtfully.

"I don't know, because I'm also very strange." The instructor spread his hands and said.

He's really weird.

"The Gluttony Demon was a very famous divine monster in the time when I was alive.

Most of the creatures with his bloodline are various monsters and beasts, and there have never been any human records. "

Hearing this, Juanlu nodded.

Nothing more was said.

"Okay, you have successfully passed the challenge, and you have met my requirements under my guidance.

Collect the rewards of your challenge now, it should be something suitable for you. "

Upon hearing this, Juanlu stood up.

Dots of golden light appeared above the space.

A spherical metal object floated down, and you could see fine lines carved on the surface of the sphere.

The emotionless voice sounded again.

"Congratulations to you, the tester. Your challenge has reached the level of progress and surpassed your previous self. Your performance is highly favored. Win your reward."

Juanlu raised his hands slightly, letting the floating metal sphere fall into his palms.

The sphere fell on Juanlu's palm and opened like a flower, revealing what was inside.

An orange-red ball of light that exudes hunger.

"Oh, it is indeed this thing, you have to thank me." Looking at this thing, the instructor said with a smile.

"I personally hunted this thing before. It is the essence of the first descendant of Gluttony. It is an extremely powerful divine beast, almost standing at the same height as his father."

"It's a pity... His father is slightly different from his sanity. Although his child is powerful, he is full of madness and wildness. He has to be hunted to prevent him from harming more places."

The instructor seemed to be reminiscing, talking nonchalantly.

At the same time, he also introduced the origin of this thing to Juanlu, indicating that this thing is closely related to Juanlu.

"Okay, close the box, go out and find a good place to open it, this thing won't fit in your little ring, be careful."

Juanlu nodded, and the cracked iron pieces like petals automatically closed again, and he was held in his arms.

"Although the last journey made me feel sick and uncomfortable, it's one step at a time. You really gave me a lot of help before this. Thank you."

Juanlu said looking at the instructor in front of him.

"Haha, you have some conscience, but don't thank me, thank the enterprising person, thank him for letting us meet."

"Of course, but don't let me catch you."

"Hahaha, if there is a chance."

The instructor no longer lingered, waved towards Juanlu and disappeared.

Juanlu stood there and nodded, and said softly: "Praise those who make progress."

…

When the blue light appears on the teleportation platform.

Juanlu returned successfully.

The people waiting around immediately stood up and gathered around.

Materissa swam up and checked Juanlu's condition.

"...No injuries? And the condition is very good, very good, but why is there a rancid smell?" After checking it again, Materissa frowned and waved her nose and said.

"Is there any more?" After hearing this, Juanlu smelled his body carefully, and the smell lingered.

It's like this stuff can't be washed off.

When he came out, he rinsed himself hard in the Tower of Trial.

He even washed his own stomach, but he could still smell the phantom stench.

"Didn't you smell it?" Jason and Simon sniffed nearby and found nothing.

"I just felt it in your body during the examination. Don't worry about it outside." Materissa said.

Juanlu felt relieved.

"Did you succeed?" Jason asked curiously from the side.

Juanlu nodded.

Then he turned to look at Materissa and asked, "How is your instructor? I mean, does he have a bad character?"

"Very good, he is a very good person." Although Madelesa was surprised by Juanlu's question, she still recalled it.

"Yeah, that's good.

Although the challenge trial is very difficult, you can successfully pass it by working hard at this stage. "

Hearing Juanlu's words, Materissa nodded, the tension in her heart eased a little, and she slowly came to the teleportation platform.

Once again, Huanlu repeated his previous operation, placed one of his right hands on the red stone, and disappeared.

After watching Materissa leave, everyone turned to look at Juanlu.

"How about this time, how does the challenge feel?"

Hearing this, Juanlu sighed and came to sit next to a piece of gravel.

Recalling my own challenging experiences.

Everyone looked at Juanlu's state and knew that what he had experienced was obviously not proportional to his current state, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

He put the iron ball in his hand under his feet, patted it and said, "This thing is a reward. As for my experience...it was very uncomfortable. I may not want to eat during this time."

He looked at his hands: "Maybe I don't even have the ability to cook for the time being."

Materissa had just checked him, and there was nothing wrong with his body or mind, but Juanlu said this again.

Then it must be a psychological problem.

With this thought, no one said much, they just nodded and encouraged with their eyes.

It seems to be a challenge, not just a challenge to one's own strength.

"I also don't recommend retelling it if you want to hear it."

“As long as you are serious enough and pay a small price, you can pass the previous levels before reaching the level with equal strength.

But at the last level with equal strength, the difficulty will rise instantly, and I will be presented with a scene that I least want to face and least want to fight.

The way I want to pass the level is also unacceptable to me, and it is simply the greatest torture for me. "

Hearing this, Simon frowned and scratched his chin.

He knew it was wrong to ask now what the torture was, but he couldn't help his curiosity.

I can only hold in the pain like this.

But Juanlu wasn't prepared to skip it.

Describe the scene directly.

"..."

When he finished speaking, everyone fell silent. The eyes they looked at Juanlu were not only sympathetic and comforting, but also looking at the warrior.

"Oh my god...if it were me, I would definitely fail." Lucilia couldn't help but say.

She definitely couldn't do it, she was willing to fail.

Afterwards, everyone quickly passed by this situation and no longer discussed it.

They have already raised the difficulty of the challenge mode to a higher level.

This thing is not just a challenge to your strength.

They couldn't accept it, and it was certainly unacceptable to Juanlu.

Juanlu is a very good cook, and the food he eats is usually carefully prepared by himself.

You ask a chef to eat that thing, that's not torture, that's what.

Everyone on the opposite side also placed themselves in this position.

If they do challenge mode.

What will you face in the end?

The scene you least want to face, the scene you least want to think about.

It shudders to think about it.

Maybe they don't even know it themselves.

Alka set his sights on the round metal iron ball that Juanlu got after winning the challenge.

"So what kind of treasure did you get?"

This state is obviously not under control yet, and it looks really ordinary.

Upon hearing this, Juanlu picked up the iron ball at his feet, shook his head and said, "This is not a treasure, this is a container."

"Not a treasure?" Alka was a little surprised.

If you win a reward by completing the challenge, and what you get is not a treasure, what is it?

"What's inside...how to say, I can't quite tell."

He thought for a while and shared his conversation with the instructor and the situation at that time to everyone.

After listening to his story, Alka frowned with his hands and rested his chin on the back of his hands, thinking.

"I probably have an idea that can explain why you have the blood of the Gluttonous Demon in your body."

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads.

"I don't know if I have told you before. When I obtained Mirmi's memory, in addition to the formula for becoming a god, there was also a very interesting piece of news."

Alka had talked and discussed the formula for becoming a god before with everyone, but he didn’t have much clue.

Everyone is very weak.

He didn't know if he had ever told the news.

"Treasures are part of God."

"And Gluttonous Demons are also called divine beasts. Does that mean they actually have some qualities of gods?"

After saying this, everyone nodded, it was indeed logical to think like this.

"Recall the mural in the city of Vastva. Is it possible that the monster killed by the king named Vastva was also a powerful divine monster?"

"Part of the monster's divine essence was reshaped by the gods and turned into a treasure."

"Huanlu also said that his family once controlled a treasure and controlled it for a long time, giving their descendants certain characteristics.

Is it possible that that treasure is a treasure that was transformed into a part of the glutton's divinity after his death? "

After speaking, he pointed to the iron ball in Juanlu's hand: "The essence inside is the main part of a treasure. Can it be used to create a new treasure?"

After all, the light spot information on the map clearly states that what you get should be a treasure.

There's no reason why it couldn't be that.

Upon hearing this, Juanlu directly opened the iron ball in his hand.

"Hey! Wait, I'll fight again when I get back..."

Simon's words were delayed a step, and Juanlu opened the iron ball directly.

"It's okay, he won't float out." Juanlu said, looking at the opened iron ball and the divine luster in the iron ball.

However, the opposite happened.

The orange ball of light suddenly began to absorb the magic power around it, and the magic power condensed on the ball of light.

This situation was caught off guard, leaving everyone around him wondering what to do.

Seeing this situation, Alka's eyes dimmed, and his thoughts were completely concentrated in his mind.

He is going through Mirmi's broken memories as fast as possible, trying to find the reason for this.

Then the moment he opened his eyes, he said loudly: "Quick, throw your bat in."