Chapter 165 Death Resurrection, Darkin Trap (please vote for me)
Compared with other solutions, attribute feedback actually does not involve additional sacrifice expenditure.
It just returns the part of the attributes that belong to the player to the player's real body by spending sacrifice power.
Real-life auctions open at any time in the name of the Lunar Eclipse Clan can also replace the krypton gold activities in the game.
This plan is entirely feasible as conceived.
However, there are a series of issues that need to be dealt with in advance if the plan is to be implemented.
The Lunar Eclipse clan needs to cooperate with the life transformation project plan and carry out external publicity. It also needs to create a system that can connect the attributes of the player's body to the real body.
Qi Sheng named this system in advance: attribute return system.
However, Chao Dimension and Jiu Yin are trying to build and test the cultivation system and have no time to deal with this system building project for the time being.
The number of players is also small at this stage, so this plan will have to be postponed.
Secondly, he also considered the issue of realistic order.
By feeding attributes back to reality and increasing the lifespan and strength of real humans, there is the possibility of destroying the security order.
Members of the Earth spend most of their time playing virtual games, but there are also some players who spend a lot of time in real-life activities.
The legal constraints on real-life actors are to impose sanctions on illegal activities. However, after players possess beyond conventional strength, they may easily escape legal sanctions by virtue of their strength, making the deterrence of the law ineffective.
For example, a player with extremely high attribute feedback can escape from the scene instantly after committing a crime, making it difficult for the police to pursue or even fight against him.
Power beyond the norm may make some players develop a sense of superiority and think "I don't eat beef."
Thinking that they are above ordinary people and no longer bound by conventional moral norms, they do some behaviors that disrupt order.
If you want the player army to develop well, the stability of the real order is the cornerstone.
This is one of the reasons why he is unwilling to provide the life soul ability.
With the blessing of attributes beyond the ordinary, and the life soul characteristics that are comparable to superpowers, some players may be lawless in reality.
For example, the stealth effect brought by the Dusk Shadow Life Soul makes it possible to do anything after blending into the night, and it is not easy to detect.
Therefore, before perfecting this attribute feedback system, he needs the cooperation of the Lunar Eclipse clan to build a more stable reality order to ensure that players are always within control after receiving attribute feedback.
But this idea is just a precautionary measure.
As the player's strength in the monster world increases, there will be a natural resistance to the real world.
There may be situations where you are unwilling to go offline.
This is also the reason why the high-level world has a huge temptation for the small world.
The Lord of Bliss is unwilling to return to the bottom of the well. In addition to ambition, there are also differences caused by the environment.
Take the spiritual plant cultivation base in the real world as an example.
A large amount of resources and technology were spent to build a cultivation base, but the quality and content of spiritual energy in it are far inferior to those in the most barren areas of the monster world, and far worse.
The weeds in the monster world can be turned into an extremely precious spiritual plant on the earth.
This difference is particularly obvious among individual players.
Many players have stayed in the monster world for a long time and will have a strong sense of gap when they return to reality.
To paraphrase a player on the forum, this is: There is a feeling of being suddenly burdened with heavy shackles, unable to move freely, and even breathing becomes laborious.
Therefore, when it comes to real-world order supervision, we only need to keep a close eye on individual groups.
The vast majority of players will still use the game world as their main activity area.
[Boss, before the attribute return system is completed, what are you going to do with the player who died? 】
At this moment, the guide suddenly asked.
After thinking briefly, Qi Sheng reached out and grabbed the dead player's consciousness from above the sacrifice pool to the palm of his hand:
"Resurrection, we can continue to create value in the future."
The leader heard that there was no nonsense, and immediately consumed the sacrificial power according to Qi Sheng's request.
It is different from the way normal flesh and blood remodel.
This old player's body, that is, his real body, is not connected to the challenger system, and his resurrection requires additional sacrifices.
Secondly, the consciousness of old players has been scattered into fragments, and it is also necessary to consume sacrificial energy to reshape consciousness and piece together the fragments of memory that are floating between heaven and earth.
Carry out all-round reconstruction of consciousness and flesh and blood.
This is also the reason why Qi Sheng is unwilling to give custom pets the resurrection function. This requires a larger expenditure of sacrifice power, which is a complete waste.
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Earth.
Inside the mourning hall.
The ice coffin stood quietly, isolating the old man's body from the world.
The painful and ferocious expression on the face of the old man in the coffin before his death became peaceful under the care of the undertaker, as if he was sleeping in a dream from which he would never wake up.
The old man's relatives all knelt in front of the ice coffin, their grief spreading like a flood after a dam burst.
A thin woman slumped on the ice coffin, clutching the edge of the ice coffin with both hands, her knuckles turning white, tears pouring out of her eyes uncontrollably, rolling down her cheeks, and dripping on the ice coffin. On top, a suppressed sob came from his throat, as if he wanted to vomit out all the grief in his heart.
"Dad, why did you just leave like this...the days to come..."
The voice sounded hoarse as if it had been repeatedly polished with sandpaper.
The figures nearby were all crying. The eldest daughter was lying on the ice coffin, her body was shaking violently, and her cry was long and shrill. She gently touched the ice coffin with her hands, as if she wanted to touch her father's body again through this layer of coldness.
"Dad, I haven't had time to be filial to you, how could you leave us behind?"
The youngest daughter clung to her mother's side, her clothes soaked with tears, almost fainting from crying, and kept muttering the word "Daddy" in her mouth.
The voice was weak but full of reluctance.
The grandchildren also knelt aside. Although they were still young and did not fully understand the meaning of life and death, seeing their elders so sad, they also burst into tears. The little boy's tears flowed freely on his face. Wiping away tears with her little hands, she asked with a cry:
"Grandma, is Grandpa asleep? He doesn't wake up no matter how hard he calls."
The little girl hugged her mother's arm tightly, her eyes full of fear and confusion, and she kept sobbing.
The daughters-in-law also had tears on their faces, crying and comforting the children around them.
Grief, like thick ink, echoed in the mourning hall, clinging to every inch of the air. It intertwined with the cries of relatives to form a web of despair, tightly binding the world.
At this moment, an invisible force poured into the ice coffin.
After this power poured into the dead old man's body, it was like a bolt of lightning in the dark night, instantly spreading across the old man's withered body.
His body began to tremble slightly unnoticeably, and the shriveled blood vessels were refilled. The blood was like a spring stream after the end of winter, flowing through his body with new vitality. The heart that had stopped beating also burst into life with the injection of energy. It began to beat vigorously, announcing the return of life.
Although there has been no change in appearance, this body that has been burned out of life is rapidly recovering.
The old man's skin gradually regained its original luster, the muscles in his body became firm again, and his bones were no longer fragile.
Gradually, the old man's breathing began to move, becoming deep and powerful, and his chest rose and fell with each breath.
The vitality transformed by the sacrificial power continues to flow in the old man's body, as if time is going back, erasing the traces of aging one by one.
The old man's body is no longer a body that is about to decay. It is full of vitality inside, crossing the boundary between life and death, and standing at the starting point of life again.
"Ahem..."
A sudden cough made the mourning hall instantly quiet.
The figures in linen and mourning all looked at the figure in the ice coffin, their expressions became dull, and they watched in disbelief as the old man slowly opened his confused eyes.
The air seemed to freeze, time became extremely slow at this moment, and the old man's resurrection seemed like a dream.
The eldest daughter, who was lying on the ice coffin, covered her mouth tightly with her hands, tears falling silently from the corners of her eyes, but she did not dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing this incredible moment, and even thought that she might be hallucinating.
The children behind them opened their eyes wide, their innocent faces full of confusion, unable to understand what was happening in front of them.
A little girl gently pulled the corner of her mother's clothes and asked in a low voice:
"Grandpa...are you back?"
Her voice had a childish tremor, causing the relatives who came to mourn her to fall silent again.
At this moment, the dead old man’s exclamation broke the silence:
"Fat Fish, hurry up and let me take a sip of your Light Spirit Feather. The output of this beast is so high. I can't stand it anymore. I'm afraid I'm going to die!"
……
After completing the resurrection, Qi Sheng stopped paying attention.
At this time, he released the latest update notification to all players.
[Challenger Tips (all channels): The game will be updated soon. This update adds: Hunting Experience Area. 】
Updated content: Hunting experience area.
Function introduction: After this update, players can open the map and see the hunting bonus aperture. All players who hunt within the aperture can receive an additional +10% bonus to their income.
This update is precisely to open up the three regions and establish the external territory of the player army in the monster world.
At this stage, the player's focus is on the Evil Moon Domain on the Colorful Mist Coast.
But under the influence of the Earth Mind bullies, the income from this Evil Moon Domain will soon dry up.
By then, the aperture coverage area on the map will become the main hunting area for the player's legion.
Through monitoring Qi Sheng, he discovered that the evil spirit of Earth Thought also had the same idea as him.
The Di Nian Bullies originally planned to use the Imperial Tomb Mountains area as a starting point for expansion and development.
But now there are players in front of them and Zerg behind them, causing the Earth Mind Evil Spirit to completely give up on normal territory expansion and instead expand horizontally.
It is undoubtedly a very stupid decision to look at the development concept of Di Nian Evil Spirit from the perspective of strategic security.
Extending the front means increasing the burden of defense.
The border line has been greatly extended laterally, and more forces need to be invested in defense.
The Di Nian Bully currently only has one Evil Eye Tower, and the horizontally elongated border needs to establish more branch nodes to ensure the rapid transmission of Kuroshio energy and command signals.
Secondly, the distribution of Kuroshio energy will also become scattered after the front is lengthened.
But Qi Sheng could understandably make this choice.
The current Earth Mind evil spirits are sandwiched between players and Zerg, unable to establish an effective territorial strategic depth. If they want to continue to develop, they can only extend to both sides, which is a dilemma.
And if he wants to open up the connection between the three novice village areas, he also needs to expand horizontally.
It can be expected that with the expansion of the earth-mind bully, the Zerg behind will also expand horizontally, biting the development pace of the earth-mind evil spirit.
The three forces in Xinshou Village will form three parallel lines in the future and start to develop simultaneously.
Assuming that no party is left behind in the process of horizontal expansion, or is destroyed midway, these three horizontal expansion territory lines will eventually run through the entire Pale Continent.
But the advantage for players is that they develop from three regions.
There is no problem of being unable to expand because a region is restricted by hostile forces.
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Colorful fog coast, dense forest area to the east.
After browsing the discussion on the updated content in the forum for a long time, Lu Xing closed the forum interface, stuffed the almost finished pastry into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.
The hunting income increase area designated in the update is the area he is currently exploring and expanding.
"Let's go."
Since arriving in the Colorful Mist Coast area, he has become completely free.
It was like jumping out of a bottomless quagmire, his body suddenly lightened, and a thousand kilograms of burden lifted off him.
The air here is filled with the smell of freedom, like a long-lost breeze blowing away the heavy haze in my heart.
The reason is that there are no cowards here.
After the opening of the Aigiri Coast area, he never went to the Teizuka Mountains area again.
That place made him feel sick.
In the blink of an eye, a little mouse ran quickly from a distance, crawled along his trouser leg and stood on his right shoulder.
grumble!
Lu Xing took out a crushed biscuit from his space bag and fed it to the treasure-hunting mouse, and Lu Xing continued to explore eastward.
The spiritual plants and monsters he encountered along the way were all part of his record of the journey.
During this period, the live broadcast room was opened, and the comment area was full of demons dancing wildly.
Since the live broadcast room was connected to the official website of the real world of monsters, a large number of visitors have flooded into the live broadcast room, and comments and comments have popped up at a frequency of hundreds per second.
Visitor: Why doesn’t the anchor cultivate a growing pet “Fat Peach”? Financial management products are the truth. I don’t understand how you play the game.
Visitor: I like your live broadcast the most. It is very interesting to follow you to experience the scenery of the monster world. I will definitely give you a reward when I get the qualification of the monster world.
Visitor: If the Shabi human anchor doesn't go hunting monsters, why is he running around? It's boring. Let's change the live broadcast room.
Visitor: The anchor is definitely a breath of fresh air on the popularity list. Apart from the Gandi group’s group fight time, I love watching your live broadcasts the most, especially when eating. It’s very interesting.
Normal players, except for watching the live broadcast in the dark room, spend the rest of their time exploring and hunting in the monster world, so most of the comments and comments are sent by tourists. .
The live broadcast room became lively, which made him feel more accompanied during the journey.
The only problem was that the tourists had too many questions and he didn't have time to answer them all.
So I simply didn’t answer.
The happy journey continues.
The canopy of trees overhead interweaves into a green sky, and the sun casts mottled light and shadow through the gaps. The air here is filled with the fragrance of earth and vegetation, and occasionally you can smell the faint fragrance of wild flowers.
This kind of environment makes Lu Xing particularly enjoyable.
The ground beneath your feet was soft and moist, and with every step you could hear the sound of fallen leaves and dead branches breaking gently beneath your feet.
The nearby vines hang down from the tree trunks, like a natural curtain, gently brushing over the shoulders, and the sounds of insects and birds can be heard from time to time.
Occasionally, a breeze blows and the leaves rustle, like nature whispering.
When we came to a stream, the sound of gurgling water was clear and sweet.
Lying down by the stream and drinking the water, the water is crystal clear and you can see a few small fish swimming in the water, causing ripples in circles.
Continue forward through a dense bush.
The tall trees gradually thinned out and were replaced by an open glade.
The sun shines down without any obstruction, various wild flowers bloom in front, and colorful flying insects fly among the flowers.
Taking a deep breath of the richly fragrant air, a look of intoxication appeared on Lu Xing's face.
At this moment, I just want to recite a poem.
However, our culture is limited, so we can only give up.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly passed by in the sky, which scared Lu Xing and raised his head suddenly.
Lu Xing was relieved when he discovered that it was a large flying bird and that the target was not him. He then looked at the comments in the live broadcast room and said angrily:
"You must be sick, how could Qidi come here."
Bang!
The sound of broken bones instantly attracted Lu Xing's attention.
Looking up, the bird seemed to have hit an invisible wall, its wings instantly twisted and its feathers flew everywhere.
Blood spurted from its beak and eyes, staining the surrounding air red.
Its body stagnated in the air, firmly grasped by an invisible force.
The invisible wall that had been stained red with blood squirmed and slowly opened like some kind of living thing.
The flesh, flesh and feathers of the flying bird were sucked in bit by bit, as if swallowed into an invisible vortex, leaving only a faint blood mist suspended in the air, which was then completely absorbed by the invisible barrier.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air, but soon, even this smell dissipated, as if nothing had happened.
"Hiss~"
Seeing such a strange scene, Lu Xing took a breath of cold air.
Try turning on the analytical ability to scan, and a large amount of information suddenly comes to mind.
【Blood Soul Wall】：
Target analysis: The blood sacrifice trap set by the descending force Darkin tribe has a weak Darkin king sleeping inside. It is the only survivor who escaped from the brutal race war. It holds the way to unlock the Darkin resources and wealth. Life At the last moment, it laid a trap in this area, trying to harvest life through the Blood Soul Wall and swallow the blood energy to complete the reshaping of life.
(Recovery demand: 22374/3902485)
After reading the analysis information, Lu Xing immediately understood what happened.
This is an invisible trap set by a powerful being. By devouring those who accidentally fall into it, it obtains blood energy and ultimately completes recovery.
"Can't afford to offend!"
Lu Xing decided to take a detour.
Different from the thoughts of normal players, he had no idea of exploring this possible good thing.
In contrast, he prefers ready-made treasures. If it's too risky, forget it.
At this moment, the two forelimbs of the treasure hunter on his shoulder were swaying on his shoulder, and its head kept arching towards the wall of blood soul.
"It's too dangerous, don't go."
He put his hand on the treasure-hunting rat's nose, and the idea of taking a detour on land was unwavering.
The tourists in the live broadcast room who saw this scene couldn't help but angrily scolded Lu Xing for being too cautious.
It was really stupid to choose to evacuate after finally encountering a special incident.
Especially the treasure-hunting rats reacted.
This proves that there must be treasures inside the Blood Soul Wall. Regardless of whether they are valuable or not, they must be explored anyway.
Even if there is really nothing valuable, the analysis information said that the sleeping members of the dark clan have the password to wealth.
But for the group of veteran players in Lu Xing's live broadcast room, they seemed very calm.
The anchor "Explorer" is famous in the forum for his cowardice.
Several opportunities to make a fortune were given to other players. He is a very pure exploratory player and will never change his mind for the sake of wealth.
But Lu Xing had no idea, but many players in the live broadcast room did.
They thought of the Paradise Hall, which was discovered by explorers through puzzle solving at that time. Players who left early harvested a large amount of wealth in the Paradise Hall, while players who arrived late could only pick up those hard bones that were difficult to kill.
Faced with the opportunity of possible wealth, the players suddenly lost their composure.
Many players immediately followed the map markers to the "opportunity location", wanting to find out what was inside the Blood Soul Wall.
What seems to be an extremely dangerous trap is actually a treasure that players believe may create wealth.
Three hours later, the first batch of players with flying vehicles arrived.
When they arrived at the clearing in the forest, they began to discuss how to explore inside.
Try attacking with skills to penetrate the barrier without any hindrance.
After thinking briefly, a player in the team approached the Blood Soul Barrier and reached out to touch it.
Suddenly the invisible barrier seemed to have come to life, instantly absorbing the player who touched it. In the grinning expressions of other players, the player who touched it was quickly devoured, and blood spurted out of his body.
After the final death, the blood and residual limbs turned into mist and dissipated, and the soul returned to Emperor Zhao.
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Seeing that the scenes inside the Wall of Blood Soul could not be explored through normal methods, the first batch of players who arrived fell into deep thought.
At this moment, a player posted an analysis screenshot on the team channel:
"Hey, has this value changed? (Analysis screenshot)"
【(Recovery demand: 22558/3902485)】
The team player opened the screenshot, looked at the recovery demand figures, and then compared the demand figures in the explorer video slice.
Sure enough, a problem was discovered. After the Blood Soul Wall devoured teammates, the recovery requirement value changed.
After a short silence, a player in the team said in surprise:
"I understand, this is a special scene in the game that needs to be met to open. We have to make sacrifices to enter it."
"Yes, yes, I thought of the Titan Gate scene in the Sinful Land. You need to collect three keys, and then you can enter in the rainy scene and the character's health is less than 10%. This is obviously the case with the Blood Soul Wall. Special condition scenes must be met before they can be opened.”
"You're smart. Post the message to the forum and call on everyone to come together to sacrifice. After Xiaofeng sacrificed, the recovery demand increased by less than 200 points. It would take almost 20,000 players to sacrifice to open it. We need the power of the masses."
Soon, this group of players posted their findings to the forum.
[Explorers have recently discovered the hidden scene "The Wall of Blood Soul". Come and make a fortune, come and eat meat first, and drink soup later! 】
Host: The evil in this world
Content: Explorers have made new discoveries. Brothers, hurry up and make a fortune. This special scene requires sacrifice to open. Come and help.
(Explorer video attachment) (Explorer live broadcast room screenshot)
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The title of this post is very attractive. Old players will know that there is an opportunity to make a fortune when they see the word "Explorer", and soon a large number of players will be called upon to go.
At this time, Qi Sheng, who was at the altar of Yuanchu, saw this scene and felt dumbfounded.
When the player Lu Xing discovered this special scene, he had already received guidance and feedback and launched an investigation.
His consciousness went deep behind the Blood Soul Wall, and he discovered that there was a life with an original hunting level of 297 sleeping in this scene.
The specific situation is not difficult to analyze.
The members of the Dark Tribe shown in the analysis information were seriously injured during their escape and were in critical condition.
In order to keep itself alive, it descended into the dense forest clearing to the east of Caiwu Coast, set up a sacrifice trap here, and then actively entered a dormant state to slow down the damage to the body caused by the injury.
This recovery plan is actually very simple. It uses invisible traps to devour the flesh and blood life that breaks into it without authorization, and nourish the dormant Dark Race life.
But the interesting thing about this trap is that it cannot wake up from this dormant state on its own.
So the members of the Dark Tribe set a blood-devouring value that was enough to allow them to recover, and embedded it into the Blood Soul Wall in the form of runes.
That is, the recovery value displayed in the analysis information.
Every time a life is swallowed, the corresponding blood value will be detected, and then the value (rune) in the trap program will change accordingly.
This setting seems very clever to Qi Sheng.
It's like an alarm clock. When the specified value is reached, the dormant life of the dark race will be forcibly activated.
But the problem is that this trap encountered the player.
It has also been mistaken by players as a hidden Easter egg scene in the game, which requires special conditions to activate.
The result is that the rune numbers used to calculate the value of swallowing qi and blood are beating, but no qi and blood energy is actually obtained at all.
After all, how can the swallowing function of the Blood Soul Wall Trap be compared to the supreme rules of the Four Gods? After the player dies, they will be extracted and sent back to the Dizhong Village space by the extra-dimensional extraction power, including the blood flowing out and the broken limbs.
As a result, a situation similar to idling of funds occurred.
The player takes the initiative to die and sacrifices. It seems that the blood and energy are constantly being absorbed, and the rune values are jumping accordingly, but in fact, no energy and blood are absorbed at all.
The alarm clock that the Darkin warrior set for himself was forcibly set by the player, moving towards the trigger state.
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As time passed, a large number of players rushed to the "special scene" Blood Soul Wall.
There are players watching nearby, eagerly waiting for other players to contribute to unlocking the scene.
There are also players who take the initiative to die and sacrifice themselves to explore new scenes.
Especially guild teams.
In order to have a good reputation among the player legions, attract more players to join their guild, and organize themselves to die to earn recovery points.
Thanks to the unremitting efforts of players, the recovery demand value displayed in the analytical information has increased rapidly.
At the same time, inside the Blood Soul Barrier.
A humanoid figure sleeps in it, and its body is shrouded in a crystal coffin where energy and blood condense.
The surface of the crystal coffin is engraved with ancient runes and emits a dark red light. The body of the dark warrior inside is wrapped in a thick layer of blood-red energy into a mummy shape, like a statue frozen in time, lying quietly inside.
Every time the Blood Soul Wall calculates the blood energy released by the dead player, the twisted runes on the blood-colored crystal coffin will beat and change, making a low hum.
As time passes, the beating runes gradually disintegrate.
The dark red energy that made up the crystal coffin became flickering, and the dormant dark warrior's spiritual consciousness rippled like stagnant water.
Its body trembled slightly under the stimulation of rune energy, as if it was awakened from a long dream.
The fingers moved first, and the dark energy escaping from the fingertips swirled like smoke, and then spread to the entire palm.
Immediately afterwards, his chest began to rise and fall slowly, as if he was relearning the rhythm of breathing. With every breath, the surrounding air trembled. The energy that made up the Qi and Blood Crystal Coffin disintegrated and turned into dark red energy that was inhaled by the dark warriors. in vivo.
Qi and blood energy flowed in his body and gradually gathered at the heart.
As energy continued to be injected, the dark warrior suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils flashing with blood-red light, like two burning flames.
Click! Click!
The cracks on the blood-colored crystal coffin continued to increase, making a crisp cracking sound.
Like melting ice and snow, it is absorbed by the Darkin warriors.
"Who am I?"
The first time he regained consciousness, a question appeared in the mind of the dark warrior.
This question was like a light piercing the darkness, and the sealed memory information swept in like a tide.
In the memory picture, the earth was torn into countless pieces. The prosperity and vitality of the past were long gone, and the embers of war continued to burn.
The sky is shrouded in eternal darkness, the rays of the sun cannot penetrate the thick haze, and the boundaries between day and night become blurred.
This is his home world.
A world completely destroyed in the war against the Black Tide.
There are huge cracks all over the ground, bottomless.
From time to time, black tide energy as black as ink surges out of the cracks, generating endless evil spirits and devouring all life around them.
All that was left of the once lush forest were charred tree trunks, their branches twisted like the arms of a dying man, pointing toward the sky.
The sea has dried up and the seabed has been exposed. The once vibrant world is now the remains of war and may be swallowed up at any time when the next black tide hits.
The whole world is like an isolated island that has been broken up, drifting in space in the form of plate fragments.
The ruins of the city are scattered on the fragments of the plate, leaving only broken walls.
Resources are exhausted, black tides corrode and pollute...the tentacles released by the twisted corrosive core dance on the earth, accelerating the process of the world's destruction.
Destructive storms, earthquakes, space collapse... all kinds of natural disasters appear frequently.
This is a world that has been completely destroyed by the black tide. Resources have been exhausted, vitality has withered, and only endless despair remains.
The picture was gradually shrouded in darkness. Looking back in its memory, it found countless figures waiting for its arrival. In front of it was a twisted black hole, leading to an unknown world. The picture was frozen here.
Tears fell from the corners of the darkin warrior's eyes as he gradually regained consciousness.
He recalled the scene before the family moved.
Anger, unwillingness, despair...all kinds of emotions surged in my heart.
The memory continues to advance.
He led the Dark Ones to a super world called the Monster World.
This world has resources and wealth that he could not imagine, and he sees the hope of revenge in this world.
In order to gain a foothold in this world as soon as possible.
Shortly after his arrival, he launched a devouring war against a nearby ethnic group, devouring this ethnic group and turning it into nutrients for the growth of himself and his people.
There is no need for any reason to do this. At this time, the Dark Race is in urgent need of resources for development.
The most convenient growth mode is to plunder, and to obtain the heritage accumulated by other ethnic groups over the years through war.
This war allowed him and his tribe to achieve unimaginable growth.
The plundered tribe and the resources stored in the tribe's land made him unbelievable.
It is unimaginable that such a weak race could have so many resources and wealth.
At that moment, he had a ridiculous idea.
The level of this world may be very high, but the creatures in this world don't seem to have any talent for war, and their weak abilities are vulnerable to a single blow.
Similar situations have been recorded in the history books of the Dark Tribe.
Their dark race was once a plundering force across many worlds.
However, in the cross-world war, they encountered stronger predatory forces that they could not resist, and eventually the dark descendants fell apart. They were the descendants of one of the fleeing ethnic groups and entered the small world to start over and develop again.
Therefore, the clan recorded a lot of information about the big world.
One point was highlighted.
The biggest difference between the big world and the small world is the difference in resource reserves, resource breeding speed, and the intensity of world rules.
But this does not mean that the big world has stronger force value.
It is recorded in the history books that the Darkin Legion once plundered a large world. The creatures in that world had never developed force and consumed all resources on the construction of the spiritual world.
In other words, that big world has never experienced a war, so it doesn't know how to fight.
This war is accomplished with great ease in plundering and harvesting.
From this, the Darkin Legion came to the conclusion that the strength of the war capabilities of ethnic groups in different worlds has no absolute relationship with the level of the world in which they live.
The big world just has a better environment for developing combat power, but it does not mean that the combat power level of this world must be strong.
At this moment, he found that the ethnic group with huge resources was so weak. He thought it was an advanced world with weak force value.
This made him extremely happy.
I feel that maybe we can use this world as a springboard. The Dark Ones will grow strong enough to fight against the Black Tide, and then when that day comes, they will go to their home world to complete their revenge.
But he soon found out he was wrong.
The memory fragments continue to be pieced together.
A war flag raised high appeared on the screen, and countless terrifying figures descended from the space tunnel.
The tragic war began.
Only then did he realize that this was an ethnic group protected by a super powerful clan.
What they slaughtered was just a service-oriented group under this super power.
This war made him see the horror of the super world.
Countless warriors blessed by mysterious power formed a battle formation, and the released blood energy turned into huge waves, sweeping across the dark clan led by him with overwhelming force.
The leader's figure has a body as huge as a mountain. He raises his hands to push the battle line, showing an invincible posture.
Only then did he realize that the world was far from as simple as he thought.
He could even feel the strength of this group of warriors growing during the war.
As the battle line advances, a weak warrior's aura increases at a speed that can be seen with the naked eye, and he grows by one point with every step forward.
The dark warriors he led were reduced to ashes under the iron heel of this group of warriors who could grow in war.
The barrier built by the Darkin power that he and his tribe were proud of was easily shattered like a veil in front of these terrifying war machines, leaving no resistance.
In the memory screen, he also witnessed with his own eyes a clan elder who had faced the power of the Kuroshio Commander, turned into nothingness under a blow from the warriors headed by the War Legion.
At that moment, fear surged in his heart.
The memory seems to return to the time when the black tide came, full of helplessness and despair.
In the end, with the help of his tribe, he tore apart space and escaped.
He saw the end of the shrinking space tunnel, and his tribe members fell in droves, rushing to fight for him to escape.
These memory images linger in my mind like a nightmare, bringing endless fear.
The memory fragments in the sea of consciousness continued to be pieced together, and he landed in an unknown area, lying on the ground and lingering.
Before losing consciousness, he took out the "blood barrier" placed in his mouth and connected it to himself, forming a trap scene.
After that, it fell into a long dormant stage.
"I am... Ansha... I want revenge."
The memory returns, and An Sui gradually wakes up from his deep sleep.
An idea before sleeping was quickly sketched in my mind.
Now that his tribe is dead, he no longer has any worries.
What he has to do is to grow as much as possible and devour and grow through the power of dark descendants.
Until everything in this world is destroyed, stand at the pinnacle of this world, and then challenge the Black Tide again.
Become a god in solitude, this was the goal left in his mind before going to sleep.
Resurrection, devouring, destroying, killing... Countless thoughts emerged in his mind, and his endless ambition forced him to wake up from his slumber.
But the strong feeling of weakness that followed shocked it.
This feeling made An Sui feel extremely confused and didn't understand why he was so weak.
Now that it's time for recovery, it proves that the Blood Soul Wall has absorbed enough blood energy, which is enough to restore itself to a state close to its peak.
Click!
At this moment, a crisp cracking sound sounded, and the dark red structure surrounding the body automatically collapsed.
The darkin opened his eyes from the darkness.
Looking down at his body, he was shocked to find that he had turned into a child of four or five years old.
"How is that possible?!"
At this moment, the sound of shattering sounded again.
The thin outer layer of the dark red crystal coffin was violently broken, and a big hand enlarged in front of his eyes, grabbed his neck and pulled him up.
The dazzling light from the outside world hit him, and An Sui subconsciously squinted his eyes.
When the blurry light in front of him dissipated, he looked around and was surprised to find countless pairs of greedy eyes nearby staring at him.
Through the perception of energy and blood fluctuations, it can be discovered that this group of beings is very weak.
"Hey, where is the wealth of the Dark Tribe? Quickly take your brothers to find it."
A head came closer at this moment and spoke to him with a threatening tone.
An Sui felt unbelievable and at the same time, a surge of rage surged in her heart:
"Ants, seeking death!"
Just as he was about to activate his power to kill all the nearby creatures, a strong feeling of weakness came over him again.
He found that he could not control the original power in his body at all.
Then an incredible thought came to mind.
He has not returned to his peak state at all, which is why he only retains his child form after recovery.
The recovery plan failed!
"Hey, how dare you speak so harshly when your hunting level is only 32? People who don't know better would think you are a big shot with a hunting level of over 100."
The speaking figure was startled at first, then raised his right hand, his index finger slightly bent, like a tight bow, and pointed it at his lower body.
His eyes narrowed slightly and his fingers paused in the air for a moment, as if aiming at a certain target.
Snap!
With a crisp sound, pain came over him, and his dark eyes instantly became dull.
"Be careful to destroy this thing of yours. Recruit it from the ground. Where did you hide the wealth of the dark descendants!"
(End of chapter)