Chapter 80 "Please take a seat." (Please subscribe!)
Kill the fairy with ruthless hands and save the pretty girl with anger?
Don't fucking talk nonsense.
Fairy Girl was obviously chopped off by Feng Bei with one knife, okay?
What is recorded in [Experience] is equivalent to "history" and is appropriately detailed.
Zheng Xiu glanced at it and rubbed it with his fingers. It didn't come off, so he had to give up.
Looking back again, there is an extra column on the paper [Fitness].
Zheng Xiu subconsciously picked at the knot on his forehead, and with a slight thought in his mind, a blood-red twenty-sided dice flew out from between his eyebrows.
The first time he stared at the dice, he saw his own phantom curled up and trapped in the middle.
Now the dice has changed again. The numbers on the other nineteen sides have become slightly blurred. Only the side "1" is as clear as a seal. When you look closely, you can vaguely see the shape of [Purgatory].
"Purgatory."
Click click click.
The skin and flesh on Zheng Xiu's palm burst open, and the white bones suddenly pierced the flesh and stretched out.
Zheng Xiu watched helplessly in the prison of his heart, as his bones pierced through his flesh and were burned by black flames in a blink of an eye. Then, the shape of the chain was transformed little by little. Finally, the burning flame continued to extend. At the end of the chain, the flame suddenly solidified and turned into two fists.
A large scimitar with a ferocious shape.
"Am I still human?"
This feeling of weapons growing out of the body made Zheng Xiu feel a little uncomfortable, but he was soon attracted by the weirdness on [Purgatory].
[Purgatory] In the center of the two scimitars, a thin black line extends in the field of vision, and finally turns into a faint empty groove.
On the game table, a few green flames that had no place to place suddenly lit up and ignited, a bit restless - those were the traits that should have been installed in the avatar's trait column.
"Could it be..."
Such an obvious reminder, Zheng Xiu felt that anyone who wasn't stupid could figure out what it meant.
Even the "highlight reminder" is here.
He waved to one of the lovely green flames in surprise.
The flame was held in Zheng Xiu's hand.
Click.
He casually stuck [Tracking] in.
The green flame is embedded in the empty groove, rounded and integrated.
Ah this!
Can you still play like this?
【Prisoner】The door is so free?
The body and the incarnation seem to be two extremes.
Physical freedom has been greatly restricted.
But incarnation seems to contain endless possibilities.
Crash--
Zheng Xiu danced the two chains in the prison of his heart. The two chains hit the rusty fence, splashing out dazzling sparks, and bounced back to his hand in disgrace.
There was no target to kill at this moment, but when Zheng Xiu threw out the chain blade, he did feel that at the moment of release, the scimitar at both ends of [Purgatory] seemed to be looking for something, and it felt a little weirder.
Can his chain knife track its target?
Outrageous.
Zheng Xiu was stunned.
Isn't this...a weapon plug-in?
What's even more outrageous is that.
"Boo~"
Zheng Xiu unplugged [Tracking] and tried other traits that should have been inserted into the avatar one by one.
All is OK!
What’s even more exaggerated is that it can even be used in [medical science]!
Everything can be plugged in.
[Purgatory] with [Medical Science] inserted, the special effects are slightly changed. There are a few green flowers floating on the dark flames.
Zheng Xiu swung it a few times and didn't feel anything strange.
But he had a bold idea.
Could it be that this [Purgatory] with [Medical Science] plugged into it will turn into a kind-hearted milk blade?
The kind that can cure diseases by inserting yourself into a brother's side?
If he had seen a thaumaturge fighting with his own eyes, Zheng Xiu would have thought such an idea was ridiculous.
But after watching Yue Yan fight with the deaf, lame and blind three men, Zheng Xiu's situation was opened up, and he felt that in the world of thaumaturges, anything was possible.
"abuse!"
Even Zheng Xiu, who could handle it calmly despite having a fortune worth tens of millions, couldn't help but say he was awesome in front of such ever-changing weapons.
Look at the [Compatibility] column, [Purgatory] is just the beginning, it is far from the end.
When he unlocks several more forms of weapons and installs different plug-ins in different forms, wouldn't he have endless possibilities?
Why can only one be inserted?
You can't plug them all in, what a waste!
The greedy Master Zheng felt a little heartbroken.
His mood at the moment was like those old prostitutes who looked at the young girls in the brothel, but had more than enough ambition but not enough power.
Despite its flaws, it still smells good.
Master Zheng held [Purgatory] in his hand and looked at the pleasant green flames on the two swords, feeling proud in his heart.
Even that Feng Bei!...Ahem, forget it Feng Bei.
"It's not that we can't defeat Fengbei. Ahem, we're on our own, so there's no need."
Zheng Xiu felt a little guilty when talking to himself, but he still said it.
Once you shout out your awesomeness, your confidence will naturally rise.
After pushing open the eighth door.
Beside the incarnations of [Zheng Shan] and [Zheng Evil], there was a hazy figure.
Apparently, he has been able to create a third incarnation.
With the increase in incarnations, Zheng Xiu is now more particular.
The first is to consider how to configure the attributes of this incarnation.
The second is to consider what relationship is involved when the new incarnation is revealed to people. To put it simply, it is seniority.
Zheng Shan is Zheng Haoran’s brother;
Zheng E is the son of Zheng Shan, and may also be the son of Zheng Xiu.
As for the third incarnation... there can't be a second brother?
Nowadays, the imperial city is under turmoil, and many people are afraid of the Zheng family's brotherhood, clairvoyance, and ears.
Zheng Xiu closed his eyes and thought carefully.
"That's right! As the saying goes, old is better than ginger. If the Zheng family wants to be stable, there must be someone similar to the 'ancestor'!"
"The 'family ancestor' doesn't have to be born, but he must exist."
"Zheng Shan can do it, but it's not very convenient to use now. If Feng Bei catches him... it will be very troublesome."
"Besides, my seniority is not high enough."
"I need an incarnation that is more senior than my father."
"Enough to suppress all incarnations of petty villains!"
"An incarnation that makes everyone tremble when they hear it!"
"I need an excuse to create a legend for this incarnation!"
While thinking, a vague figure gradually took shape in Zheng Xiu's mind.
However, it is very difficult to create this incarnation. Just the basic attributes require a lot of time and experience.
"It would be nice if there were more detailed rules."
Zheng Xiu said to himself that he always felt that the randomness of creating an incarnation was too great, difficult to control, and full of "variables."
【You know, there are actually some.】
While muttering to himself in the prison of his mind, a line of words suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Xiu's eyes.
This sudden text made Zheng Xiu stand up from his chair in fright, with a look of surprise and uncertainty.
A drop of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Zheng Xiu's forehead.
Only then did he remember that when he suddenly stretched out his chain and turned it into a new weapon in the ghostly Xiangu Temple, he had a certain degree of... "interaction" with the words.
Why was such a strange thing ignored by him?
Zheng Xiu had cold sweat on his forehead. He felt extremely strange now, as if the idea of "doubt" had been wiped out of his mind.
Once the idea of "doubt" arises again, one thought after another seems to have been suppressed for a long time.
By the way, this [Prisoner] is not a board game to begin with, so where does the Keeper (KP) come from!
Why did I subconsciously think that the narrator was the secret keeper from the beginning?
A normal board game secret keeper is played by a real person!
But here, in this world, who will play the role of this dog KP?
Zheng Xiu looked around, but there was no one in his heart. But the "sense of dialogue" that the words gave him suddenly made him feel that the place was filled with ghosts and sent shivers down his spine.
【You are very shocked by the sudden change.】
[You have always thought that this is similar to a group running game, and there is a "Keeper of Secrets (KP)" that does not actually exist. ]
[You suddenly realize now that this secret keeper may...exist.]
[This terrifying thought, which seems to have been deliberately ignored by you, makes your hair stand on end.]
"Don't pretend to be stupid by using the second person. Who are you?"
[Is it possible that you suddenly had another idea? The conversation you had with the Keeper (KP) in the Fairy Temple was more like a conversation between you and yourself, more like listening to your own heart.]
Zheng Xiu carefully leaned against the cell edge - even though he knew that this was the prison of his heart and that he could not escape, this move still gave Zheng Xiu a sense of security.
The words floated up line by line, brushing on all sides of Zheng Xiu, surrounding him like a smaller "word cage".
With a raised eyebrow, Zheng Xiu opened his mouth and cursed: "Keeper."
[You are like looking in a mirror at this moment, looking at yourself in the mirror. You feel that the reflection is another stranger, and he may behave differently. 】
"Dog KP."
【You feel like you are scolding yourself.】
"Dog KP."
[You gradually suspect that your thoughts are just illusions, and that the "prisoner" is just an ordinary Jiazi method.]
"Dog KP."
【You are ashamed of your stupid thoughts.】
"Dog KP."
[...Ah, you suddenly remembered that the rule book exists. On the last page of the rule book, there is the real "inner rule book". 】
A purple-covered book with ten thousand pages, as thick as several bricks stacked together, floated in from outside the prison and landed quietly on the game table.
Two more drops of cold sweat broke out on Zheng Xiu's forehead.
Crash--
On the purple cover of the rule book, there is a big blood-red eye with vertical pupils that are actually moving.
Of course Zheng Xiu didn't touch it, but the book opened by itself.
Crash--
Zheng Xiu glanced at it and saw that it was full of incomprehensible words.
Glancing at one of the pages, it seemed to read "Woof woof woof——"
Does it even have dog language?
Keep turning to the last page.
The last page is actually a groove.
Hidden in the recess is a booklet.
The booklet is pure white, and it seems to be what the text calls the "Rule Book".
This way of collecting books made Zheng Xiu feel that this [Li Rule Book] was like a ravine with trickling water in the dark forest. It was extremely secretive, magnificent and magical.
【do you want?】
"……want."
A golden light fell from the sky and landed on Zheng Xiu's head.
This strange special effect made Zheng Xiu suspicious, and the tension was instantly dispelled.
A kind of "awe-inspiring" special effects.
[You are so righteous that you have a profound enlightenment, understand the true meaning of a wealthy businessman, and understand the way of "the end justifies the means".]
[The talent "No businessman, no treachery" has been upgraded to the level of perfection. 】
【You completely believe that this is your own voice.】
"Keeper dog, who believes your lies? Tell the truth. Are you some thousand-year-old remnant soul who is ready to take over your body? Or is it an old man who failed to ascend and is unwilling to be a weapon spirit?"
[Distorted cognitive failure.]
[Trick: Jiazi, the current compatibility is "1/20". 】
【You want to know the answer.】
【So……】
Opposite Zheng Xiu.
The gray mist seemed to turn into wriggling tentacles.
Part of the mist, which had always been in harmony with the prison, suddenly flowed into the prison.
Opposite the Bone Chair, the mist was like a hazy mirror, or like a pure shadow.
Zheng Xiu froze on the other side of his heart, watching the strange changes with cold eyes.
I don't know why, but he always feels that this is not a bad thing.
He has always been curious about why the mental prison exists.
What is the gray fog outside the prison of the heart, and what is in the depths of the gray fog.
He quietly looked at the gray mist pouring into the prison of his heart.
Sudden.
A pair of pale, slender hands stretched out from the fog.
Only hands.
The two hands stretched out from the fog were spread flat.
The text is no longer brushed out.
After the two pale arms were spread out, there was no longer any change.
But this gesture seemed to be saying to Zheng Xiu:
"Please take a seat."
The first volume is about to be finished, and I will summarize the number of additions at the end of the volume! It’s so exciting!