Chapter VI Rules
(Silently make a cute look and ask for support~~\(^o^)/~~)
“Although the process is not very good…”
Walking out of the gay club, Wang Ming threw a blood-red crystal in his hand. He ignored the doubtful gaze of the people around him, and left the North District Trade Union Station.
It can be seen that someone is in a very good mood now.
“At least the result is pretty good.”
Catch the blood-red crystal block in your hand and put it into the space ring.
Wang Ming looked back at the Spartan Gay Club's residence, and there was a little nostalgia and reluctance in his eyes... Don't get me wrong, this is just reluctance to give up their top-quality props, not because of those dead gay guys!
Thinking of the "kind" look at the gay guys inside, Wang Ming felt his anus tighten.
The body subconsciously accelerated and moved away from the Gay Club's residence in three or two steps. Only then did Wang Ming feel relieved and began to walk slowly on the street.
In the internal trading market of the Gay Club, Wang Ming was surprised to find a piece of blood crystal that also belonged to the perfect human.
The call from bloodline inevitably attracted Wang Ming to notice when he just walked to it.
The blood-red crystals are just that there is no tricky introduction on it this time, nor are they unidentified items, but real blood props.
Although it is a relatively scammed prop...
After asking the other party, Wang Ming finally replaced the blood-red perfect human blood crystal with three purple crystals.
Purple crystal?
Have you forgotten the crystals you harvested from a few naughty kids at that time?
This is not an ordinary item, but a death-free prop unique to the corpse party - the glowing amethyst.
A death-free prop, if it weren't for its lack of effect on itself now, Wang Ming wouldn't have exchanged such a life-saving thing.
"It's a pity that there are so many good things. Even if they are not very useful to me now, it's good to use them as collection..."
Thinking about those props, Wang Ming was so envious.
"Change your mindset, right your mindset..."
While murmuring and swallowing, Wang Ming quickly returned to the east district where he lived.
"I'm back!"
When he opened the door, he smelled the fragrance in the air in his nose, and Wang Ming's face turned soft.
He shouted and saw three busy figures at home. A feeling called happiness continued to spread in his heart.
We must protect this quiet and peaceful atmosphere!
Wang Ming clenched his fists and swore.
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"Preat mission is released."
"Main mission (required): Win the Holy Grail War in Dongmu Town."
"Task Reward: Hunting points 50,000, one random holy relic."
"Punishment of failure: deduct 100,000 points, if the points are insufficient, the punishment will be eliminated!"
"Main Mission (optional): Destroy the Contaminated Holy Grail."
"Task Reward: Hunting points 70,000, a special pet card (you can use this pet card to summon heroes, and the summoned heroes will become personal pets)"
"Task Punishment: Eliminate!"
"Side Quest 1: For each master killed, you can get random points and item rewards."
"Side Quest 2: For each server killed, you can get corresponding points and corresponding prop rewards."
The dark aura of death wrapped around the black skin notebook in front of Wang Ming.
Although it is very similar in appearance, Wang Ming could feel that the death aura he had was much weaker than the one in front of him.
The difference in quality is too big.
Death~Death Notes automatically turn the page in front of him. Just when Wang Ming thought it was going to turn into black gas and disappear like before, a scene that surprised him appeared.
The black-skinned notebook exuding a black aura actually slowly floated into Wang Ming's right hand.
The breath of death in his body dissipated, and the notebook that made countless people frightened was now like an ordinary notebook in Wang Ming's right hand.
Wang Ming's expression became dull for a moment.
What is this... what's going on?
Before he could finish his surprise, the notebook seemed to have never appeared, and turned into a black gas and merged into his body.
Before there was enough time to be shocked, a somewhat familiar voice appeared in his mind.
"Hand in charge of the rules of death...the degree of 1%..."
The sound is soft and sweet, light and elegant, and seems to be the most beautiful sound line in the world.
If it was normal, Wang Ming would definitely taste it carefully. By the way, he would recall when he had heard such a voice.
But now, all his ideas have been attracted by the information in his mind.
"Rules... are rules!"
Even he couldn't help but exclaim, as if he had forgotten the "calmness" that he always spoke.
What are the rules?
Looking at the Alliance of Transcendents means tampering with the rules.
But after planning for so long, they only tampered with an insignificant trading rule. Perhaps it was a shock to the predators in space, but in the eyes of those super strong men who could also change the rules, it was just a sesame thing.
Now, Wang Ming actually controls the death rule, one of the most important rules of the base. If this is spread...
"I will definitely die miserably..."
Wang Ming's face was filled with cold sweat.
Even if it is only a one-percent death rule, as long as there is a beginning and if Wang Ming does not die early, he will definitely be able to fully control this rule in the future.
Now, although his strength is good, he can only be the king in the intermediate zone. When he reaches the advanced zone, it is completely worth mentioning, not to mention the legendary S-level powerhouse in the special zone, or even the super S-level powerhouse who can truly tamper with his strength.
The rule of death controls the life and death of everyone in countless worlds. It would be fine if such a rule is held in the hands of the Lord God, but now it appears in a mid-level predator... Once those powerful people know, Wang Ming will definitely die and cannot die again.
After all, no one wants his life and death to be controlled by others.
Those super strong people would not want their lives to be controlled by a "ant" with low strength.
"Absolutely keep it confidential!"
He muttered to himself in a low voice, Wang Ming looked around vigilantly, searching the soul perception over and over again, and confirming that there was no one, he felt relieved.
Randomly he smiled bitterly again.
Rebirth after death, death energy, seeds of death, rules of death... I am really destined to be death.
Because of the death contract, can we obtain recognition of the death rules?
Wang Ming didn't know that he was not in the mood to calm down and think about those things now.
"This is an opportunity, definitely a great opportunity!" As long as you can completely control the rules of death, who else in these countless worlds can threaten him?
With a thought of life and death, a sound of "elimination", even if you are strong, you can only die in a grievance.
I took two deep breaths and calmed down my mood.
Burying what happened just now in my heart, Wang Ming turned around and looked around.
The rules of death are still too far away. Now the most important thing for him is to complete this hunting mission.
The surrounding environment is a bit dark.
I was too excited and didn't pay attention just now, but now Wang Ming realized that he was actually in an underground parking lot.
Accompanied by the slight friction between the tires and the ground, two rays of light appeared from the front.
He narrowed his eyes slightly. Although Wang Ming had a very strong system, he would still involuntarily act like an ordinary person at this time.
"A car comes from there, so it should be the exit there, right?"
He muttered to himself gently, probably because his mood was a little shaken. Wang Ming did not use his skills to move quickly, but walked slowly towards the exit like an ordinary person, and continued to calm his mood while walking.
Those who practice martial arts have the most state of mind.
Although Wang Ming became a monk halfway through, he still knew this truth after reading so many novels.
The dead energy ran through the meridians for several times. By the time Wang Ming walked out of the parking lot, his face had returned to normal.
Chapter completed!