"Kill it, and all the materials in it can be sold!"
"Haha, come on!"
The dark crowd pressed the demon spider on the tower and beat it non-stop.
——Will it be killed?
Wu Xiaode thought silently.
suddenly.
A team slowly squeezed in from behind the crowd, gradually dispersed, and began to loudly give orders to the professionals.
"Number A, No. 19, well, he's pretty good, so I'll stay here to kill the demon."
"C is fifth? The healing profession is rare, so stay here."
"There is also number 21 C, Shield Warrior, who is also staying."
Soon.
One of the people in the team walked up to Wu Xiaode, looked at him, waved his hand and said:
"T-number ninety-six? You're a weakling. You're not needed in the fight. You go to the back block to maintain order and don't let people cause trouble."
The man who looked like a steward said.
After talking to Wu Xiaode, he immediately arranged various tasks for others.
"yes."
Wu Xiaode responded, turned around and left.
The T-brands are probably all weaklings, so they won't be assigned the task of confronting monsters head-on.
He looked down at the number plate in his hand.
Sure enough, there was a mission on the card, which was to maintain street order.
Okay, pretty good.
Then go and maintain order...
As Wu Xiaode walked back, he couldn't help but look back at the spider demon on the city wall.
The "Dark Seal" skill of the "God of Death" has been taken away by White Tiger, and is now lying in the Book of the Dead, ready to be used by him at any time.
This spider demon still has one skill left to capture souls.
Maybe there are some hidden abilities?
Now is the time to verify its true strength.
Wu Xiaode suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart, quickened his pace, and quickly retreated.
boom--
Amidst the deafening explosions, many melee warriors were repelled one after another and fell far away in various places in the city.
For a moment everyone was silent.
Under the gaze of everyone, they saw long silk threads coming out of the demon spider's body, and in an instant, it weaved into a large web.
This huge spider web is covered with dense cocoons.
——What is going on?
People waited nervously with bated breath.
"not good!"
Suddenly a wizard shouted loudly.
People looked at him.
——The wizard knows the most knowledge and must know something.
I saw this wizard yelling with all his strength:
"It has a 'god' attached to it. Go and invite an adult!"
The words just fell.
A cocoon broke open, and a hand stretched out.
The dense cocoon was all cracked open, and dark humanoid beings stretched out their limbs from inside.
The voice of "Death" suddenly sounded:
"I have collected many excellent souls. They were originally intended to be food for the devil, but now, let you fight with your own kind!"
Those cocoons struggled violently.
One by one, dull-looking humans began to emerge from their cocoons.
Everyone watched silently, not knowing what to do for a while.
"quick!"
In the team that gave the order before, a professional who looked like the leader said loudly:
"We are here to resist one or two, you go and invite the powerful ones!"
Immediately, many people rushed back.
Wu Xiaode was surprised and simply followed him.
I saw those people running hundreds of meters in a panic, kneeling down in front of a ring, and loudly shouting: "There is a 'god' coming, sir, please come and help us!"
There are no people fighting in this arena, only four statues standing there.
A man with long hair.
A burly man covered with feathers.
A thin old woman with a hunched back.
A short dwarf.
The four statues are all wearing masks, so their appearance cannot be seen clearly.
When the crowd's shouts became louder and louder, one of the four statues moved.
It's the statue of the long-haired man!
He was wearing martial arts uniform, with a cigarette in his mouth and his hands in his pockets, looking as if he was in a daze out of boredom.
A voice came from inside him:
"What's up?"
Everyone talked about it.
"'Gods'? Aren't they all just like robots and can only do their own thing? How could they enter the interdimensional world?"
The long-haired man said in surprise.
"Sir, it's a spider demon - it's attached to a spider demon!" said a martial artist.
"That's not the case. Forget it, I'll kick it away." The long-haired man said.
He disappeared from the place in a flash.
The next moment——
A huge roar came from the direction of the city gate.
Then the screams of the demon spider came.
Then came the roar of the long-haired man: "Get out! This is not where you should be, get away!"
A few breaths have passed.
Waves of cheers followed.
...and drive them away now?
Just as Wu Xiaode was thinking about it, he suddenly felt the number plate in his hand vibrate.
When I picked it up and took a look, there was a line written on the number plate:
"The mission is over."
In other words, did the long-haired man just fight off the spider demon possessed by Death?
——So strong?
What kind of world is this?
Wu Xiaode suddenly remembered what the man said before.
"They are so strong that even if they want to reincarnate, they will immediately experience various strange phenomena. In addition, what's more important is that they don't want to be reincarnated, and they even think it's good to stay in the prison of sin."???.
"Is it good in prison?"
"...There must be some reasons, but that's not something a little person like me can know."
A figure suddenly flashed and landed on the ring again.
——It’s the long-haired man.
He yawned and said to everyone: "That guy doesn't dare to enter the city anymore. Let's all disperse."
"Yes, sir."
Everyone said respectfully.
The long-haired man turned into a statue again, standing in the empty space among the other three people, motionless.
Wu Xiaode's eyes wandered, feeling that he had never seen anything like this before.
How could anyone be so strong?
……interesting.
Since the God of Death is also trapped in the interdimensional world and cannot enter the city, there is no need to be in a hurry.
Try to understand this world, maybe it contains a way to deal with death.
——This is my mission today.
Wu Xiaode thought silently, turned around and walked towards his residence.
Halfway through, he suddenly saw a restaurant.
The soul power is gone.
Very tired too!
Do you want something to eat?
Wu Xiaode stopped and looked into the restaurant.
A waiter in period clothes and a girl in maid uniform rushed out of the restaurant together and reached out to pull him.
"Sir, do you want to eat?"
The two said enthusiastically.
Wu Xiaode couldn't help but take a step back.
——What kind of mash-up style are you talking about? Why is one in costume and the other in Y?
Maybe it’s because he knows what he’s thinking, maybe because there are too many people asking——
The waiter at the hotel explained: "Strong men from all over the world gather here. Our hotel must also keep pace with the times and provide different styles of services for masters from different civilizations."
"Yes, yes, little brother, I can have dinner with you." The girl in maid uniform said with a sweet smile.
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to pull Wu Xiaode.
Wu Xiaode said quickly:
"Wait a minute - I just have one question, how do I pay for the meal?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the enthusiasm on the faces of the waiter and maid suddenly disappeared.
"Damn it, you're just a bastard. He might be transported to the world of death soon."
The waiter spat and said.
"Young man who just came here, you are a T-shaped person like us, right? So let's survive first, otherwise we will go to the world of death."
The girl in maid uniform took back her hand and said with disgust.
The two turned around and walked back to the restaurant.
Just a "bang" sound was heard, and the door of the restaurant was closed heavily.
Wu Xiaode froze in place.
"What? It's obviously not the real world, but it's still so realistic."
He muttered and shook his head.
How can I survive in this city?
A burst of laughter suddenly sounded from behind.
Wu Xiaode turned around and saw a strong man standing not far away, looking at him and smiling.
"Hey, uncle, why are you laughing?" Wu Xiaode greeted.
The strong man said: "I laugh at how snobbish these guys are. Aren't they afraid that you will become stronger one day, and then -"
"Come to eat Overlord Dinner?" Wu Xiaode answered.
The strong man continued to laugh and said: "Go and fight, boy. Only by winning can you stay in the city."
"Is that so? Thank you very much." Wu Xiaode said with a cupped hand.
"By the way, after winning, you can stay in the city for a few more days. Various matters such as food and accommodation will consume your stay time," the strong man said.
"So we have to keep winning?"
"Yes, if you lose, you will quickly go to the world of death."
"I see, thank you very much, uncle." Wu Xiaode said.
"I'm so young, please don't call me uncle in the future. It sounds nice to call me brother." The strong man nodded at him, turned around and walked away.
Wu Xiaode stood there, looked at his empty soul power, and rubbed his withered belly.
Beat...
If T-size is at the level of the waiter and maid in the shop just now, I can still fight even if I have no soul power.
There are arenas everywhere in the city.
——It’s worth a try.
He also took steps towards the other side of the street.
Soon.
An empty arena.
Wu Xiaode came to the ring and stopped in front of a machine.
This machine looks a bit like a computer, with a line of words written on the screen:
"If you want to compete, please put a number plate in the induction area."
Wu Xiaode put his number plate on a metal tray in front of the computer.
The screen flashed, and three new lines of prompts immediately popped up:
"D No. 95."
"Pairing successful."
"There are 31 T-shaped professionals challenging you, you can now choose your opponent."
So smart?
Wu Xiaode was speechless.
He clicked the random button.
A muscular, bearded man appeared on the screen.
The man glanced at Wu Xiaode and said, "Don't talk nonsense, we are all the worst players, let's just get started."
"I agree." Wu Xiaode said.
On the stage, a ray of light flashed.
Muscular men appear directly.
Wu Xiaode jumped onto the ring and asked curiously: "Uncle, how did you come to this world?"
"The monster was about to kill me. Thanks to a master who could transform into a wild wolf, he killed the monster." The muscular man said.
"Then he took you to escape from the destroyed world?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"No, he killed me and let my soul arrive here." The muscular man said.
"..." Wu Xiaode.
"Is there any other way out? We are in a prison of sin and we are a 'crop'. Apart from being harvested by the devil, the best outcome is to go to the real kingdom of death." The muscular man spread his hands.
"That makes sense." Wu Xiaode said.
The computer in the audience made a voice: "The T-shaped battle begins."
"Come on, man." The muscular man posed in a boxing stance.
Wu Xiaode took a step forward, broke up his fist, and pushed him out of the ring.
"I accept it," Wu Xiaode said.
"So strong? You just came here, right?" the muscular man said as he got up from the ground.
"How do you know?" Wu Xiaode said.
"Because as long as a master like you fights once, he will immediately break away from our trash class." The muscular man said.
He waved to Wu Xiaode, and in a flash, he was teleported away.
The computer sounded again: "The game is over."
"D number ninety-five wins."
"After preliminary analysis, Ding Zi No. 95 is at least Class B."
"Given a new number plate: B No. 66."
"Get the basic reward: the stay time in the City of Holy Names is increased by 17 hours."
"You can get extra rewards if you win another game."
Wu Xiaode looked down and saw that "T-95" on his number plate had disappeared.