Anonymous felt that it was not a bad thing to keep it, as Mu Nayin knew a lot, but as long as it involved a slightly higher-end field, it would completely stretch his legs. It was mixed but not refined, but it was better than nothing.
As for the electric power, Anonymous should also keep it. Although he may have fewer things in his mind, some common sense and well-known things are fine.
But the newly awakened Anonymous didn't even possess this. In order to prevent Da Shock from playing tricks to harm him, he kept him here so that he could expose his lies.
Anonymous put on clothes and covered up all the soul marks on his body. This thing cannot be seen by others. This is a supreme magical power. Only the highest-level people like the Truth Tribunal know how to use it. Once exposed,
The consequences are disastrous.
"Come in."
Anonymous said to the person knocking on the door outside.
Yijie Jinlan opened the door, with a look of ecstasy on his face. He knew that his vision was right. He was extremely glad that he was a waste and went to the bar to get drunk before dinner, so he discovered that the anonymous person was so awesome.
God, not only were all the gamblers stunned by the battle just now, but even the big boss Zero immediately contacted me and asked him to get in touch to arrange a meeting immediately, and he was also promoted.
That person who was called 11 minutes of maturity had a strength of close to 2.5 points. He couldn't be called powerful, but he was instantly killed. The nameless...
No, the Masked Warrior is definitely an existence above 2.5. At this level, people are risking their lives. They can set up a stick and be the big brother, but they still have to participate in the wrestling competition, which means they are chasing the championship.
Masked Warrior has been regarded as the seed player for the championship by Zero.
"Awesome!"
"Awesome!"
The sworn brother Jinlan sighed twice in a row. In just half a day, his mood was completely different.
"Why are you so fierce?"
"Then everyone was calmed down."
Yijie Jinlan was amazed. She knew he was very powerful, but she didn't expect him to be too powerful.
And Anonymous doesn't care at all about this nonsense.
"I bought three hundred thousand."
"Give me the money."
Anonymous only cares about money, which he wants to use to build equipment. In fact, the equipment system in Deep Realm is so fancy that not only can equipment be made with souls, but it can also be enchanted and strengthened, and even more so, there are also suits.
For example, if four souls with attributes of earth, wind, fire, and water are processed into equipment and put on the body at the same time, there will be additional combat bonuses.
How much equipment can be worn depends on the strength of the user. For example, if a 1.1 wandering soul wears 2.2 equipment, he will die suddenly in a short time.
In theory, you can stack them infinitely, and you can also eat some consumable souls to enhance your combat power, as long as you can bear it.
Anonymous planned to make a set of dominator equipment, killing all the six dominators in Falan City to make the equipment.
The conscious soul cannot be processed in terms of difficulty, because the process is extremely complicated and the investment far exceeds the benefits, so no one does it.
But Wumingshi doesn't care. He longs to find a super awesome master craftsman who can give him ten domination rings. After all, he will be a dominator, and he doesn't care whether he can bear it or not.
When Da Shik first heard about this idea, he thought Anonymous was crazy, but when he thought about the rumors about him in those ancient ruins, it suddenly made sense.
Only in this way can we be worthy of this world-renowned and resounding title, the crumb of the deep world among the crumbs of the deep world.
Every master must be a stabilizing factor in the local area. Once he dies, it will cause chaos. If the anonymous do this, he must be regarded as the public enemy.
"Don't worry."
"Because the amount is huge, financial preparations are already being made."
"My boss said he would give it to you personally."
"She wants to meet with you to talk about this wrestling tournament."
Yi Jie Jinlan played with the two human faces placed on the coffee table by the nameless person. One side came from an unknown slave, and the other side came from a very familiar person.
Anonymous is not good
His true appearance has been revealed, and he plans to use a mask next time.
"Your sweaty hands are full of fingerprints."
"Can you please stop fucking touching it?"
There was a stuck sound.
The slave's face that had been touched by Yijie Jinlan burned on its own, and then turned into a soul that melted into nothingness.
Yijie Jinlan was startled, and she did not dare to move with her hands behind her back.
"Your boss?"
"The owner of Wynn Casino?"
"Is it here, or is it from the French City headquarters?"
Anonymous asked.
"Of course it's from here."
"Well……"
"You sound quite disdainful, okay."
"The big boss of the headquarters is already chatting and laughing with the master. Do you think we can see him in this deserted town?"
"Although my boss is not that great, he is still very powerful, okay?"
"Telling you secretly."
"She's a beauty, tsk."
Yijie Jinlan said rather saltyly, her eyes a little misty, it was already fantasy time.
Anonymous wants to kill people.
"You are really a loser, my friend."
"I feel very shameless talking to you."
"It also seems like my IQ is very low."
"I need some face."
"I need a high IQ."
"I'll give you five seconds to get out immediately."
Anonymous took a sip of wine. He was such a loser.
"Okay, I'll come back to you tomorrow."
"The preliminaries are not over yet."
"The rule is to be the strongest in the area as of the day after tomorrow."
"But I don't know if anyone will challenge you."
"So nothing might happen."
Yijie Jinlan also wants to say something.
The nameless finger had already pressed towards Yijie Jinlan's face. Yijie Jinlan was frightened and had a shadow of this action. A finger could tear off a piece of face after digging into the flesh in two seconds.
"The boss wants you to go find her on the top floor in ten minutes."
Yijie Jinlan quickly got out and closed the door.
Less than ten minutes later.
Anonymous was bored just sitting there. Once he had nothing to do, an extreme coldness that even he was afraid of would spread throughout his body.
I really can't wait that long.
He opened the door and took the elevator straight to the top floor. Because it was already very late, most of the staff had gone home, and the lights were dim along the way.
The maze-like top floor contained conference rooms where various staff held meetings, as well as control rooms where many gambling machines operated behind closed doors. Anonymous was a little dizzy.
He is getting more and more irritated. He pays great attention to his whereabouts. He has clearly told people to seal the traces he left when he entered the city. I don't know if he has done so.
Thinking of this, Anonymous can no longer wait. If the people from the Tribunal of Truth find him and are united to kill him again, and who knows how many years it will take for his obsession to regroup, I am afraid that not even the Deep Blue Domain will be able to find him by then.
It exists again, not to mention there are still strange disasters, and I can't wait for the next life.
Anonymous opened one room after another, but they were all empty.
Until Anonymous finally pushed open a beautifully decorated door and saw the luxurious decoration inside.
This should be the right place.
Because Anonymous has never seen Zero, so he doesn’t know what he looks like.
There was a woman inside, taking off her inconvenient brocade dress.
