"Yes, mission." Bella replied. "If you only have ten days to live, what do you want to do?"
"Ten days?" Lu Sheng paused, "I want to go around and see things I have never seen before. To try and feel everything new."
"Yeah, I thought so too. This is my third day. Nice to meet you."
"Really? I'm glad to meet you too." Lu Sheng responded in the same way.
"So, goodbye?"
"Well, bye."
The water mirror in front of Lu Sheng's eyes slowly dissipated, and the sound also gradually disappeared.
He looked down at his hand, and a vortex of light yellow mist slowly appeared in the palm of his hand.
That is his unseen hand.
The Unseen Hand is more of a substance and an organ than an ability.
Like the power of gray mist, it was bred together in this endangered world and had some extremely special characteristics from the beginning.
In a desperate world where nothingness and existence intertwine, the emergence of these two abilities seems to have become a matter of course.
“Really awesome”
He now understands what the power of the Unseen Hand is.
After a pause, Lu Sheng stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the ground.
His consciousness quickly recalled the entire land and island.
A trace of yellow mist from the unseen hand slowly penetrated into the ground.
Gradually, a sound slowly stirred up in his mind.
"Ah, there are so many things growing on my body."
It was a low, trembling old man's voice.
Lu Sheng frowned and listened carefully again.
“I’ve grown so many, so many things.”
The voice kept repeating one sentence after that, and there was nothing new.
After listening for more than ten minutes, he still could only hear this sentence. Lu Sheng retracted his hand and stood up. He vaguely felt that the power of the Unseen Hand could no longer be used.
"It's time to go back now that Asomu is gone." From this small island, he didn't notice the auras of Miguang Ying and others.
If they had really lived here, they would have left a trace of their scent.
Maybe it was covered up by the huge white mist face, or maybe it was all just a lie.
Lu Sheng no longer wanted to delve into this at this time.
Return along the original path through the woods.
Lu Sheng saw that at the edge of the forest, Mark and the others had found some big rocks to sit down and rest.
A bonfire was burning on the ground, emitting thick heat.
"Teacher! You're finally out!" Mark almost cried with joy when he saw Lu Sheng.
Very excited.
"Finally? Have I been in there for a long time?" Lu Sheng was startled.
"It's been three days! Teacher!" Mark said excitedly.
"Three days" Lu Sheng recalled the process of contacting the being named Bella.
Did it take three days to write just a few words?
"Teacher?" Mark reminded cautiously.
"It's okay." Lu Sheng came back to his senses.
His intuition told him that the ability of the Unseen Hand might be of great use in the future.
"Where are we going now?" Mark asked.
"Go and look at several other human gathering places. Asomu's case is probably not a special case." Lu Sheng said solemnly.
These words immediately made Mark and others feel heavier and heavier.
"Teacher, I went to check the surrounding ships before. The various traces of battles on those ships should have been there for a long time, at least three months or more." Andy whispered to the side.
"Three months? In other words, Asuo's mother had an accident three months ago?" Ken looked a little shocked.
"Not necessarily, but it's possible." Andy nodded.
Lu Sheng looked back at the dense forest.
"Let's go. Get out of here."
Several people quickly returned to the cruise ship they were on, started the engine, turned back and left.
The white water spray drags a long white line behind the cruise ship.
Lu Sheng sat on the side of the boat, stretched out his hand and slowly dipped into the sea water.
His mind quickly began to imagine touching the entire ocean.
But this time the Unseen Hand was useless, and it seemed that it could only be used three times a day. The light yellow mist rolled in his palm, then slowly calmed down and disappeared.
Withdrawing his hand, Lu Sheng's expression became calmer and calmer. His eyes were moving, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
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On the way back, Lu Sheng would stop from time to time and go to some remote places around him to disappear for a while, sometimes for a day, sometimes for several days.
Mark and others were a little worried at first, but as this behavior became the norm, they gradually got used to the leader's behavior.
Half a month later, the four successfully returned to Cyril.
On the way, Lu Sheng successfully broke through five more ranks and reached the 36th rank.
The further back he went, the more he felt the Assassination Fist and the Ten-Heart Phantom Demon Fist improving his speed and strength in all directions.
There are no changes in traits and abilities, but the strength and speed are several times stronger than before departure.
What made Lu Sheng even more worried was that the envoys he sent to other human gathering points had returned messages one after another.
The remaining human gathering points, three of them nearby, disappeared out of thin air.
The third wave of the void tide is coming soon.
Many Phantom Demon Fist disciples in the Cyril area also quickly reached a stronger level with the assistance of various nourishing foods.
Isla also grew up like a rocket and broke through to level B. He was inherently immortal, and with the aid of a large amount of nutritious meat, he was the only special page fusion person who could become stronger.
Therefore, it also suffers the most resource bias.
After that, Jackson and the other two-level people were still barely C-level.
Because these people have not been around for long and have average qualifications, they can only practice pure skills. At most, they use auxiliary equipment to fight.
Because they don't have Isla's talent, and they don't have Lu Sheng's big enough tilt. To be able to reach this level is already very good.
What pleased Lu Sheng the most was the overall quality of the entire Phantom Demon Fist disciples.
On average, everyone here, all the Phantom Demon Fist disciples, have each reached E-level quality.
This is a pure calculation of physical fitness, although it does not represent the actual combat effectiveness. However, such quality greatly reduces the battle damage rate of everyone on patrol.
As time goes by slowly, about half a year later.
Under the leadership of Lu Sheng, Cyril formed a total of six special branches with different developments.
These disciples mainly classify their physiques and abilities based on the types of nourishing meat they usually consume.
Long-term use of high-energy tonics such as Bahan's Meat has caused some subtle deviations and changes in their physiques.
Some disciples have obvious preferences in terms of speed, and some disciples have greatly improved in accuracy.
There are also defense, recovery, pure strength, etc.
Because of taking different monster meat qualities, the disciples had different growth trends.
Gradually, six different branches appeared under the Phantom Demon Fist, and they respected Lu Sheng as the Phantom Demon God Galadil. Galadiel means the god of boxing in the native language.
These six branches also call themselves the Six Phantom Demons to the outside world.
The leaders of the six phantom demons are the six strongest people among the six branches. Isla is one of them.
With the rapid growth and development of the Ten Heart Magic Sect, a large amount of land has been cleared and turned into residential areas and farmland greenhouses.
Countless survivors came from all directions after hearing the news and defected to Cyril, who was becoming more and more powerful.
And the Phantom Demon God, also known as Lu Sheng, has gradually stopped showing up in public.
His whereabouts are mysterious and unpredictable, and he is occasionally found in some remote places. However, there is no connection between these places.
The weird thing is that although Lu Sheng is no longer in charge of the Cyril Fortress, once there is a huge monster that is difficult for the Six Fantasy Demons to deal with, or an A-level corpse insect princess appears, there will always be some inexplicable huge monster that will attract it.
Go or block.
These monsters seem to be unintentional, but they never harm the people of Cyril during their actions.
Except for accidental injuries, the number of people who died at the hands of ghosts and monsters every month in Cyril has been greatly reduced.
No one knows why.
No one knows why these monsters helped Cyril. But more people attribute this strange phenomenon to the illusory demon god Galadiel.
The statue of Galadir was gradually combined with the unknown statue of the god that had been quietly spread before, forming a brand new worship image.
At the same time, the Church of Hope and the remaining members of the Church of Isis came to Cyril again and formally tried to make an appointment with the King of Cyril, Lu Sheng.
Among them, people from the Church of Hope brought the information that Lu Sheng was most concerned about, regarding the whereabouts of Mi Guangying and others.
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The huge dark green tree soars into the sky. A disc-shaped platform opens in mid-air a thousand meters above the ground.
Four men and women wearing gray robes with copper-colored metal chains hanging on their chests were slowly walking towards the giant tree, looking up at the towering tree that was winding straight up.
"The Phantom Demon God Galadir, what a great name." A man with a mustache looked up at the disk and said.
"Cyril accommodated hundreds of thousands of survivors. It was able to shelter so many survivors, establish large tracts of farmland, and become self-sufficient. In such a doomsday and troubled world, such a reputation is not an exaggeration." Another middle-aged woman retorted.
"Maybe. According to the feedback from the Six Phantom Demons, that person should stay here temporarily. So, how are we going to get up there?" the man asked in a deep voice.
"Climb." The middle-aged woman said helplessly.
A group of four people quickly began to climb along the entangled branches of the giant tree.
on the top disk.
Lu Sheng overlooked the vast Cyril territory below.
Without his Cyril, the six phantom demons headed by Isla still managed the entire territory very well.
This saved him a lot of trouble.
Now that people from Hope Church and Isis Church are looking for him, he can basically guess their intentions.
Asomu was destroyed, but the Church of Isis was not completely destroyed. Instead, it transferred part of its power and hid it.
But now, it has reached a point where hiding it is useless.
"The time is almost here." It's not like he hasn't done anything in the past six months.
The unseen hand gave him too many possibilities and inspirations.
As his rank continued to improve, another body with disillusioned abilities allowed him to truly integrate himself and everything in his body into one.
That power of gray mist is the link that integrates everything.
Unfortunately, this world is about to end. He has no time to continue the deduction.