As mentioned in the player's integrated information, the world view of the Unspeakable Thing is keen on tailoring the scenes of the main world into a dream. The side of the black sun that appeared at the end of the third round of the Death Tournament proves this.
As for the randomly given props... they are as useless as ever.
There is a countdown in the upper right corner of the player's sight, and the time on it is displayed as [299:33], which means the countdown to the invasion.
Mu Su opened his palm, and the randomly given prop "I see you" was lying in his hand: a piece of parchment with eyeballs drawn on it, lifelike.
The dead fish eyes and the parchment eyeballs looked at each other, and Mu Su frowned deeply.
He suddenly thought... why he didn't clear the status bar before, but now it's too late.
Nickname:Musu
Title: Nephew of the Ancient Evil God
Attribute value: HP 103; Sanity value 106: Physical fitness 101
Currency held: 173 shillings, 27 teeth
Props held: Fujiang ax, magic conch, dim moonlight, a ball of shilling, one more time, grab the ground with the head, three stand-in dolls, three copies of nightmares, a ball of shilling, the body of the Shadow of Fire Stealer, I see you
While everyone was observing the taskbar, an excited shout broke the dull atmosphere.
The players followed the sound and felt a thump in their hearts when they saw the pair of dead fish eyes. When they saw the nickname above their head, they even trembled.
The fifth hidden worldview of the main world, the Great Demon King Musu... is on the same team as them.
Mu Su put his hands on his hips, stood up by the fire and shouted: "The ancient evil god is my second uncle, and we are all our own!"
Scenes from the third round of the Death Tournament emerged in the minds of the players. With Mu Su here, it seemed...
"They are not from the same camp..."
A light retort came from the corner.
All eyes turned away, Xiaoxiao Mu Xueqing shrank her neck, and her voice became even lower: "The ancient evil god and the indescribable thing... are not in the same camp..."
"But didn't I live well in the Death Tournament?" Mu Su said indifferently with his hands spread out. At least he had pinched the neck of the King in Yellow, attacked Cthulhu at night, and even talked and laughed with the evil spirits. Faced with it.
This army of miscellaneous fish is really confident.
All the players were speechless. Mu Su's title was indeed not of general use to existence.
Musu rubbed his chin and began to formulate what he was going to do in his heart.
1. Go see the cry for help
2. Set fire to the mountain
3. Play with evil spirits
4. Go to the black sun to find Cthulhu sauce
With uneasiness and fear of Mu Su, the other nine players stood up one after another and moved away from the hot fire. At this moment, a figure rushed towards Mu Su with a strong wind!
The tip of the flickering flame was pointed at the human figure, and the players saw that a player knelt down in front of Mu Su, hugging his thigh and bursting into tears.
"Please! This is the eighth time I've done a nightmare dungeon. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
His sadness was palpable, and many players felt the same way. Only three out of ten players had titles... This was already a very high proportion.
Mu Su always takes soft things rather than hard ones. He hummed a few times and silently removed 3 and 4. He said with some embarrassment: "I'll try my best..."
"Woo...suck...you are a good person...suck." Momu sniffed and let go of Mu Su, her eyes turned red as she thanked him, and returned to her previous position with a choked sob.
He secretly glanced at his friend Jiuyue Fuxing, who was also looking at him, and the two of them understood each other tacitly.
The plan was successful, and the Great Demon King Musu was temporarily appeased. Then it was the turn of the September ambush.
"cough……"
A slight cough attracted attention, and Jiuyue Fuxing stood up and said, "I have some ideas...can I tell you?"
He is another player with a title,
No one answered or objected.
So Jiuyue Fuxing took the time and said: "We all know that rewards are linked to difficulty. The three teeth in the main mission are considered normal, right?"
There was a movement of nodding.
"The reward for the secondary mission of the cry for help is a tooth, which is considered the normal level of the secondary mission. But a lot of fire..."
Yue Yue Fu Xing's tone revealed a hint of uncertainty. "The reward is only one tooth less than the main task. According to the law, the more rewards, the higher the difficulty..."
At this point, he paused intentionally to give everyone time to think.
"At first glance, it seems that if we complete it, we can change the direction and reduce the difficulty of the main task, but don't forget that the task itself is difficult, and there is also a prerequisite task. To be honest... most of us don't have titles, so...
It’s safest to only do the main tasks.”
"I object!" Mu Su said in a shocked voice, "If you don't have dreams, what's the difference between being a salty fish and being a salty fish!"
From extreme silence to extreme movement, a black light roared past and fell in front of Mu Su.
"Don't be like this, wuwuwu, I want to go out, I don't want to continue endless nightmare difficulty and fail again, wuwuwu..."
Momu cried again.
"Tsk..."
Musu shook his legs impatiently and shook him off, removing 1 and 2.
Cancel the plan, be a responsible person...for now.
"Then what are we going to do? Set up a trap...?" a player asked.
Most of the attention was focused on Mu Su and Jiuyue Fuxing. The other person with the title had a weak presence at the beginning of the fall and was ignored.
"Yes, but it's not just a trap in the ordinary sense. Have you seen the third round of the Death Tournament? We need traps that are effective against existence. For example, the fire that can deal with the Shadow of Fire Stealing——"
"There's no need for this." Mu Su interrupted him coldly, exuding a cold aura.
Looking over, Mu Su's black eyes were sharp and he was holding a head as black as an ink shadow in his hand.
"All right……"
Jiuyue Fuxing almost forgot that Mu Su had killed an evil spirit with his own hands.
"Put it away quickly!"
At the beginning of the fall, he suddenly screamed and looked towards the dark room outside the door frame.
His title [Familiar Breath] can sense the position of his dependents within a certain range. Just now, the title warned.
Of course Musu, who was posing and pretending to be cool, would not be obedient. When he fell, he felt anxious. He reached into the bonfire, grabbed a piece of burning wood, and threw it out of the door frame with all his strength!
The burning firewood arced across the arc and fell into the darkness, causing sparks to fly.
Through the bright sparks, all players saw... a fish-man face flashing in the darkness.
It is attracted by the breath.
"Where to escape!" Mu Su shouted, put his head away and chased after him.
As soon as the players held their breath, Mu Su had already rushed out of the room, and in the darkness there were only the sounds of footsteps getting further and further away.
"Let's see how many rooms there are here first. Time..." Jiuyue Fuxing glanced at the countdown. Less than four minutes had passed. "There are still many more."
The players were inexplicably relieved, whether it was because of the fish-man's departure or Musu's departure...
