Su Lun and Mr. Jing walked into the small building at No. 88 Green Street.
When I came in, I discovered that the furniture and furnishings were almost exactly the same as when I lived there a few years ago. However, no one had cleaned it for a long time. There was a thick layer of dust in the house, and there was a faint musty smell in the air.
"Sister, please wait for me here for a while, I will go to the cursed space."
"Um."
Mr. Jing stayed on the first floor, and Su Lun went straight down to the basement.
Probably because of the "haunted house", someone locked a thick iron chain on the basement door.
Su Lun raised his hand and swung it lightly with his fingers, and a crack in space appeared. A smooth cut appeared on the thick iron chain of his arm, and it fell to the ground with a crash.
He walked in.
This was once a basement used as a bank vault, surrounded by thick cement walls.
Although it was pitch black, Su Lun could still clearly see that there were still some traces of bullet holes on the wall. These were left over from when he practiced marksmanship here.
The cursed space that was once completely invisible in the eyes of the second interpretation of omniscience is now clearly visible in my eyes.
Su Lun murmured: "It turns out to be a forbidden object that manifests consciousness."
The method of entering this cursed space [Javier's Morgue of Resentment] is very special. Only by realizing that this is a cursed space in this basement can one be absorbed into it.
He only glanced at it, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed and turned into a hospital corridor.
The surrounding walls are painted with white paint, there are iron chairs at the door of the consulting room, there are no windows, and the air is filled with the faint smell of disinfectant.
There is no one around, and the environment is full of a spooky feeling that can make people think wildly.
Su Lun discovered the pattern when he first came in. If he controlled his thoughts and stopped thinking, no monster would appear.
He felt calm, there was no danger on the third floor, so he walked straight down the stairs.
I casually walked around the second floor again, and found that the safe that once had the "Research Report on Living Corpses" locked was empty. Except for the remnants of a few unlucky people who accidentally entered the space before, there was nothing else. As for those fantasy objects of the dead
The strongest monsters that appeared were only at level three or four, and Su Lun killed them easily.
He returned to the stairs again, and the next floor was the morgue.
There is no light here, and there is still a thick smell of corpse floating in the darkness.
It seems like this is the entrance to hell, and there seems to be some unknown and terrifying monster hidden in the darkness.
"Not weak."
Su Lun's eyes were shining brightly, and he took a look, his expression was as usual.
He walked steadily down the stairs step by step.
After walking a few steps, a black shadow suddenly rushed up like lightning.
The dragon scales loomed on Su Lun's arm, and he raised his hand and punched it. The living corpse covered in runes was blown away on the spot, and landed on the wall with a "dong" sound.
"Chekov is worthy of being the creator of the secret method of living corpses. This living corpse is of such a high rank."
Su Lun looked at the runes drawn on the living corpse table in front of him and sighed in his heart.
This is a living corpse whose power is already comparable to that of a seventh-level professional. However, because there is no domineering power, domain or anything like that, pure strength does not pose much of a threat to top-level professionals.
But this level of living corpses is enough to kill most intruders.
As Su Lun walked along, he encountered a few more rune zombies, but almost all of them were killed with one punch.
After all, he has now reached the eighth level, and there are not many beings that can pose a fatal threat to him. And the upper limit of this cursed space is affected by the plane, so no matter how strong it is, it can never be too outrageous.
At the end of the stairs, here is the morgue.
All of a sudden, the breath of living people aroused the strong corpse aura, and there was a crisp sound of "clang", "clang", "clang", and the rows of iron boxes on the wall were opened, and another body came out of it.
A living corpse in various forms.
These terrifying living corpses crawled out ferociously, and the atmosphere was immediately in place.
However, Su Lun didn't look at these living corpses that were not a big threat to him at all. Instead, he looked at the autopsy table isolated by a transparent curtain in the center.
There, a half-human, half-spider monster was intently dissecting a bloody corpse.
The name revealed by the identification is [Distorted Tirmidor M. Chekov], a seventh-level dark gold level weirdness.
The eight-armed spider spear is indeed one of the most suitable alchemy equipment for medical professionals. This Chekov also integrated a high-level spider spear equipment and transformed it into this spider form.
Su Lun's omniscient eye identified all the attributes of the monster, and he knew that it was a purely irrational aberration.
Therefore, you can't talk, you can only kill by force.
The moment he saw his true master, Su Lun appeared in front of the spider monster like lightning, and cut it down with a single stroke of the black scythe.
"Swish" was heard as the sound of muscle tissue being cut was heard, and the big spider was instantly chopped into two halves.
Su Lun's understanding of the law of death has now reached a very high level, and the power of [Hypnos's Black Scythe of Night] is enough to severely injure most seventh-level professionals.
Killing instantly with one hit is a reasonable situation.
However, he did not expect that when he slashed with the knife, the spider monster's body was split into two halves, but it returned to its original state in an instant.
At the same time, sharp spider spears stabbed back.
No harm was done at all.
Su Lun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately thought about the idea in his mind: "The fantasy is manifested, and the source is indeed here. This ability is really outrageous."
The omniscient eye of the second interpretation understood the essence of this "Chekhov" recovery.
This is not a restoration of the physical level, but a dream ability that manifests fantasy.
In other words, the scene that Chekov "thought" is what will actually happen.
It thinks that if it doesn't die, it won't die.
At least for the vast majority of people, even if they are stronger than "Chekov", in this cursed space, its ability to manifest illusions is completely incomprehensible. The monster cannot be killed and cannot get out, leaving only despair.
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However, Su Lun was not afraid at all, because there was no secret in the entire space in his eyes.
What "Chekhov" can imagine must be something it can understand.
Mr. Jing said that Chekov was only at level seven during his lifetime, and his understanding of laws was definitely not as high as Su Lung's today.
Facing this sharp spider spear, Su Lun did not shy away.
Even if the ninth level of the hegemonic body blessed by the dragon pattern golden body comes, it may not be able to break it, let alone an attack of this level.
"Nail", "Nail", "Nail".
The spider spear pierced Su Lun's body with a crisp sound, but it didn't hurt at all.
Seeing this, Su Lun waved the black scythe again. This time, the scythe was wrapped with the space laws blessed by the [Ouroboros Space-Time Circle].
Su Lun has seen that the source of this cursed space is a very special forbidden object. Any attack that is not higher than the level of the law of this space itself will be an invalid attack on this "Chekov".
But no matter how high the grade is, it cannot be higher than a ring!
Sure enough, after this slash, the body of the spider monster never recovered.
Killing the Lord of Resentment is the most direct way to break the cursed space.
But few people besides Su Lun can kill "Chekhov". Not to mention whether others can see through the nature of this space, but also whether there are attack methods that are higher than the level of the laws of this space.
As soon as the Master of Resentment died, the surrounding space began to show signs of collapse.
Su Lun raised his hand without any haste and put away all the stacks of documents in the morgue.
These documents must be the final key to the "Research Notes on Living Corpses" recorded.
The surrounding space began to collapse and gradually condensed into a ruby ring.
This is the most important source of energy to support this cursed space.
Sure enough, this is a "forbidden object".
And the quality is extremely high!
[Thoughts of the Dream God (lower artifact remains)]
Description: Who can be sure that his life is not in a dream? Yours or someone else's dream.
Curse characteristics: A god-level alchemical fragment made from the magic crystal of the Dragon of Dreams; this is a special ring with the ability to enter other people's dreams and has a powerful hallucinogenic effect; it actively releases 'infinite dreams', which can cause targets within the range
Falling into a dream; illusion penetration +350%, spiritual magic penetration +70%; in dreams, time, space, and rules are composed of your cognition. In the dream space, you are the creator of everything; you have not mastered the ring pair
Users of time, space, and illusion abilities will sink into dreams;
Detailed explanation: Dreams contain a special cosmic rule, which has independent time, space, and logic. In dreams, you have the ability to create gods; if you understand the world well enough, then you can use this ring to make you
Dreams come true (disabled);
The surrounding space showed a whirlpool twisting shape, and completely disappeared after a few breaths.
Suellen returned to the dark basement again.
He originally just wanted to get the follow-up information on the "Living Corpse Research Diary", but he didn't expect to find such a ring.
Even though it was incomplete, it was the most powerful cursed object he had ever seen in the "Illusion System".
However, compared to the super hallucinogenic effect of this ring, he was more shocked by one of its additional functions.
This turned out to be information that he himself could not understand.
"Dreams come true? Illusion manifested? This creator-like ability?"
Su Lun's eyes were filled with disbelief.
There are not many things that he can't understand in this plane now, and he didn't expect to encounter another one now.
Without much hesitation, he raised his hand and imagined a water balloon in his hand.
However, with this thought, the gemstones on the ring flashed, and a miraculous scene immediately took place.
He watched as a fist-sized water ball condensed in his palm!
"Really possible?!"
Surprise showed on Su Lun's face.
Although condensing water balls can be done with the lowest level of alchemy, what he didn't understand was that there was no process of gathering water elements just now.
This water balloon was what he had just thought about in his mind, and then he created it out of thin air using a ring tool!
Although the results seem to be "condensed water polo", the paths are completely different.
Creating things out of thin air is a legendary ability only possessed by gods!
This is even contrary to the alchemical principle of equivalent exchange.
At this moment, even Su Lun felt that something was wrong.
If the principle of equivalent exchange collapses, then it is no less than the collapse of his worldview.
But in an instant, he noticed an abnormality and shouted in his heart: "No! This ring fantasy creation still follows the equivalent exchange, but this ring uses a higher level of equivalent exchange."
Su Lun's strong desire for knowledge made Su Lun look at it with the eyes of omniscience, going deeper and deeper, and a large amount of information poured into his mind.
He wanted to see more thoroughly, but obviously, those cognitions were far beyond his current understanding.
Suddenly, his eyes became dry and painful, and Su Lun felt like there were double images in front of his eyes.
But there was joy on his face.
Although his body could not bear the burden of the influx of super-level knowledge, at this moment, he understood something else: "This fantasy creation actually points to the same direction as the creation of the novel world in [Deadly Novel·Land of Underworld]"
Planting things. Is this how the gods created the world?"
Su Lun was thoughtful.
Creation of novel world and dream world. Fantasy materialization and energy conversion of equivalent exchange.
An idea flashed in his mind, and he seemed to see a beacon leading to this super realm.
Su Lun has the ability to understand beyond the boundaries of lower creatures. This super-level power is clearer to him than anyone else.
This is also a big opportunity.
This is a road leading to the ninth level. Once you take it, you will definitely gain unimaginable gains.
However, this is just an idea and is still far from being finalized.
Su Lun tried again. With his current ability, he could only create the simplest substance, a water ball.
At this time, probably because his aura was a little disordered, another figure suddenly appeared in the basement.
It's Mr. Mirror.
She looked at Su Lun's pupils and said with concern: "An accident?"
Su Lun shook his head and pointed to the ring in his hand. Before he could speak, Mr. Jing recognized it: "[Thoughts of the Dream God]? This ring is actually here."
Su Lun asked curiously: "Sister, do you know about this ring?"
"Um."
Mr. Mirror nodded.
For a moment, she also understood why Su Lun was in this state, and said: "This is a fragment of an artifact that my father once found in the ruins of a battlefield of the gods. I remember he once said that this ring contains a
This is a super-level illusion ability only mastered by gods. You'd better be careful, studying that power too deeply may cause you to get lost in a dream."
"Um."
Su Lun nodded, indeed he couldn't be careless.
I just took a look at it, but I didn't expect it to be such a big burden.
[Javier's Morgue of Resentment] has completely disappeared. The two walked out of the small western-style building at No. 88. The cursed space in the basement was cracked, and this place will no longer be a "haunted house" in the future.
The two were walking on the street, and Su Lun asked: "Senior sister, shall we go to the Dawn Ruins next?"
"Um."
Mr. Jing nodded and said: "I also have to pick up a few things that are crucial to my strength, as well as my ninth-level colonial clothing."
Not long after, Su Lun and the two had already walked out of the city.
After the opening of Jiulingdun, it welcomed many adventurers from the outside world.
Nowadays, many people go to explore the underground world, and you can see various hunting teams wearing gas masks along the way.
However, due to the great hunting operation a few years ago, the fallen angel controlled Princess Teresa of Grand Duke Raphael's family to attack the plane channel seal, causing a large amount of abyssal energy to leak out, and the upper limit of the law to be raised. Now it is under the old Lingdun underground
The aberrations are obviously much stronger than before.
You can even see fifth-level and sixth-level deformed monsters on the road, so that those who can explore the depths are relatively strong large-scale adventure groups.
Moreover, because Jiulingdun is a closed environment, the dark spiritual power that becomes more and more intense as you go underground is very unfriendly to outside professionals, and it will become distorted if you are not careful.
However, such a rich dark spiritual power environment has no impact on Su Lun and Mr. Jing, but is of great benefit.
They teleported all the way down, quickly reaching the depths of the ground without even disturbing any aberrant monsters.
Today's Dawn Ruins are already a sea of dark spiritual power.
However, what they didn't expect was that someone was already in Storm Manor.