Chapter 120 Perfect advancement!
Wu Xiaode returned to the room.
This time, there is still no way to deal with the Cyclops.
But there are rewards.
My premonition of death has risen to a new level.
More importantly——
I learned something extremely important.
The Book of the Dead should have a battle summary, and I'm afraid it's exactly what I thought.
Wu Xiaode looked into the void.
I saw that the Book of the Dead had been quietly opened, revealing lines of small words in ice crystals:
"Your ability to read minds was broken by the Cyclops."
"New information has been learned:"
"Any one-eyed giant's skills cannot work on its body and will definitely be cracked."
Sure enough.
——This road is dead.
Wu Xiaode sighed.
If you learn the skills of a one-eyed giant and then wait excitedly for a few days to return to the Death Cave, wouldn't you be courting death?
Fortunately, I realized this after dying so many times!
So, what other ways to deal with the Cyclops?
It knows all the skills of sentient beings.
In front of it, the skills using it will become ineffective.
...Then there is only one way.
Death skills!
You must find a way from death skills to have a chance of survival!
Wu Xiaode opened the Book of the Dead and looked carefully at the two walls on the pages.
Wish wall.
A wall of sighs that no living being can overcome.
The wish wall is for issuing and completing commissions to increase the upper limit of soul power.
Wall of Sighs sacrifices other skills to specialize in improving death-related abilities.
If so...
Mind reading...
Since it can't help him defeat the one-eyed giant, he might as well sacrifice it and once again increase the level of his death skill.
"Sacrifice the ability to read minds and improve the 'Silent Demonic Mist'." Wu Xiaode said.
A line of small words in ice crystals quickly appeared:
"Mind reading is a high-level ability from the one-eyed giant. Are you sure you want to sacrifice it?"
"OK." Wu Xiaode said.
Layers of lingering black mist erupted from the Wall of Sighs, and each one disappeared into the skull pattern with a white flower in its eye socket.
The pattern began to rotate slowly.
A moment.
The white flower bloomed even more.
Lines of small words in ice crystals appear on the dark wall:
"The sacrifice has been completed."
"Because the level of mind reading is quite high, your Silent Mist has completed an upgrade."
"The current traits are: 'Mist Shadow' and 'Dirty Hands'."
“The affinity of mind reading is closer to ‘Mist and Shadow’, so choose to continue to improve ‘Mist and Shadow’.”
“‘Mist Shadow’ has been upgraded to one level and became ‘Mist Shadow One’.”
"Effect:"
"It has a higher concealment ability than the 'Mist Shadow', and can temporarily turn your body into mist."
"No cast interval."
"Maintaining the fog form consumes 1 point of soul power every second."
"Note: You are not affected by attacks in fog form."
Wu Xiaode clenched his fists hard.
very good.
It’s right to continue to improve your death skills.
Although it could be turned into mist before, it only lasted for three seconds, and the interval between castings was another hour.
Ready to use now.
This is suitable for fighting!
In this case... why not continue to brush up on skills?
"Add me one." Wu Xiaode said.
Swish——
He disappeared from the room and arrived at the Death Cave again.
On his body was the broken armor.
There is still a long sword with a curled blade in his hand.
Wu Xiaode took a breath and was about to speak when he suddenly felt a splitting headache. He was in a daze for a moment and could hardly stand still.
On the corpse mountain, the voice sounded far away:
"Ah, a bloodthirsty fellow, your love of killing reminds me of days gone by."
Wu Xiaode suppressed the pain fiercely.
What is going on?
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the Book of the Dead flying down from mid-air, revealing lines of small words in ice crystals:
"You have experienced too many deaths in a short period of time."
"In the previous battle, you consumed a lot of soul power and your physical strength reached its limit."
"Your soul and body have reached their limits."
"Please start resting and eating immediately after this exploration of the mirror world."
"Otherwise your soul is likely to explode."
Must rest?
A trip in vain?
Wu Xiaode secretly regretted it.
He raised his head and looked at the giant monster on the corpse mountain, feeling unwilling to do so.
Think quickly.
Is there any way to gain more skills?
Wu Xiaode looked down at the long curled knife in his hand and suddenly threw it out.
I've already reached my limit, so why don't I just give it a try!
Now think of another way!
Ding-ding-dang--
The long knife made a sound as it hit the floor.
This actually made the one-eyed giant look a little surprised, and whispered: "A trash who wants to beg for his life?"
The corners of Wu Xiaode's eyes twitched.
Forget it, don't argue with it, it is the boss now and you need its skills.
"Great God, I am your faithful believer!"
"In order to build the ladder to heaven, I killed tens of thousands of humans." Wu Xiaode said loudly.
"Oh? Really?" the one-eyed giant stared at him.
Almost at the same moment, the Book of the Dead opened, revealing a line of small words in ice crystals:
"The giant's mind-reading ability has been activated."
Wu Xiaode immediately tried his best to recall what the ladder looked like, and then continued to think about that scene——
The scene in the church where he was recognized by all the believers.
He is quite experienced in dealing with mind reading.
Wu Xiaode's mind continued to flow, and another thought emerged:
"As a blood butcher, I have killed tens of thousands of people, why is it not enough to welcome the coming of God?"
“Sure enough, you have to commit suicide and commit martyrdom to have a chance to see God.”
The one-eyed giant narrowed his eyes.
Killing yourself just to see yourself?
Even if it is suicide, there is only a slight chance of entering one's own place.
——The soul must meet certain standards.
I didn’t expect there to be such believers... This is too fanatical...
Wu Xiaode opened his hands and said loudly: "Great God, I am about to go to the depths of the world to find the black scepter. Before setting off, I will offer you some rich sacrifices, hoping that you can feel our of piety and respect.”
He meditated again in his heart: "I hope God can accept this gift. Please accept it!"
This idea was partly deliberate and partly because he really wanted it.
As long as the Cyclops eats these things, it represents its recognition as a 'god' and its 'believer'.
Recognition is important!
While Wu Xiaode was thinking, he put out all the sacrificial food and piled it on the ground in front of him.
The one-eyed giant looked at the rich food and then at Wu Xiaode.
——This is my own lamb.
What a well-behaved lamb!
Well...religion is always a satisfying tool.
"It's really not easy. You come here with such a sacrifice... Your piety makes me very satisfied, mortal."
It hummed as it spoke, with a hint of unnoticeable pride in its tone.
The words have not yet finished.
Just listen to a loud "bang"——
A complete star appeared above the head of the one-eyed giant.
All of a sudden.
The Book of the Dead was opened immediately, and lines of small words in ice crystals quickly emerged:
"Your manner and style are admired by the Cyclops."
"This book is resonating with the soul of the Cyclops in order to obtain from it an ability unique to the giants."
"Since this appreciation level has reached one star, the ability you gain will be stronger than 'mind reading'."
"Congratulations."
"You have gained the ability of the one-eyed giant: Demon Wave Palm."
Wu Xiaode was overjoyed and shouted: "Disband! Disband the mirror!"
The whole world instantly turned into countless fleeting lines, dissipating from all around him.
He returned to the room again.
This time, he sat down directly on the ground, his body so heavy that he could no longer lift his arms.
What I did just now used up my last bit of strength.
It's reached its limit!
After taking a few sharp breaths and wiping the sweat from his forehead, Wu Xiaode closed his eyes tiredly and rested for a few minutes.
calm!
Don't worry about this skill, you must be calm!
It can't deal with the Cyclops!
"Sacrifice! This skill is dedicated to the second trait of Silent Mist: Dirty Magic Hands!"
Wu Xiaode said coldly.
The Book of the Dead had been floating in front of us, and then it was opened, revealing a new line of small ice crystal characters:
"Because the Demon God's Wave Palm is an attack skill that conforms to the characteristics of the Dirty Demon Hand."
"Sacrificing this extremely high-level attack skill, this sacrifice produced a high level of evolution."
"Your Dirty Hands have been upgraded to multiple hands."
"Many Hands:"
"Every time you hit an enemy, regardless of whether it blocks or not, you can accumulate an illusion of that attack."
"The multiple hands can accumulate a total of seven illusions, transform them into reality, and release them."
Wu Xiaode looked at this skill description speechlessly.
Could it be——
This turned out to be——
What does that mean?
Wu Xiaode tried to wave his fist and punched the wall lightly.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound.
A deep fist mark appeared on the wall.
A small ice crystal character pops up on the fist seal, showing "1".
Wu Xiaode had no expression on his face and kept punching the wall.
Small letters in ice crystals kept popping up on the wall: "2", "3", "4"...
all the way to "7".
release.
Wu Xiaode said silently.
In an instant, seven magic hands suddenly appeared on the wall. According to the strength and skill of his previous punches, he punched the wall seven times in a row!
So that’s it!
This is very similar to the ultimate move in a fighting game!
Wu Xiaode was thinking about it when suddenly, the Book of the Dead fell in front of him, releasing the boundless mist.
In this mist, a dark wall emerged.
It is the "wall of sighs that no living being can overcome"!
A line of small words in ice crystal appeared in front of Wu Xiaode's eyes:
"Attention!"
"The current skills have reached a considerable level, and you can use the ray of sacred origin stolen by the Pope."
"Once used, this skill will produce a flawless evolution."
"Would you like to use the seed of sacred origin?"
"If you don't use it this time, you can use it at some point in the future."
The Book of the Dead automatically turned the pages, and the pages with a holy white light appeared in front of Wu Xiaode.
This is exactly the ray of divine origin stolen from the Pope’s curse on ‘god’.
——Do you want to use it or not?
Wu Xiaode only thought for a breath and then made a decision.
If we can't face the Cyclops in four days, what's the future?
Skills that can be improved immediately should be improved immediately!
"Use now."
Wu Xiaode said.
In an instant, lines of brand new ice crystal characters quickly appeared:
"Item used: Divine Origin."
"Your ability: Dirty Hands has completed a high-level evolution and is about to evolve again."
"The current evolution level is: flawless."
"The ultimate power of your current abilities is far beyond what you know."
"Congratulations."
"You gain new abilities:"
"Thousand Hands."
"This death ability has three states."
"General status: When you don't let it defend or kill violently, it will condense into two hands and still have the dirty tricks of the dirty hands."
"Defense status: The Silent Demon Mist can manifest thousands of bronze hands at any time to provide you with defense. The strength of each hand is the same as yours."
"The defensive state does not consume your soul power."
"Crash state: Command a thousand bronze hands to attack at the same time for ten seconds. The strength of each hand is the same as yours, and the moves are also your attack moves."
"The violent killing state consumes all soul power."
Wu Xiaode looked at the description of the new skill and couldn't help but take a breath of air.
The first time I advanced this skill, I used the Demon God's skill, and the second time I used the divine origin, the effect I got directly exceeded my imagination! (End of chapter)