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Chapter 80 "Please sit down." (Please subscribe!)

Beheading the Fairy with hot hands and saving the Pretty Lady in anger?
Don't fucking talk nonsense.

Xiangu was obviously chopped off by Feng Bei, okay?
【Experience】The record is equivalent to "history", and the details are appropriate.

Zheng Xiu glanced at it and rubbed it with his fingers, but he didn't rub it off, so he had to give up.

Looking back, there is an extra column [fit] on the paper.

Zheng Xiu subconsciously picked the pimple on his forehead, and with a thought, a blood-red twenty-sided dice flew out from between his eyebrows.

The first time he gazed at the dice, he saw a phantom of himself curled up and trapped in the center.

Now the dice has changed again, and the numbers on the other nineteen sides have become slightly blurred, but the "one" side is as clear as a print, and when you look closely, you can vaguely see the shape of [Purgatory].

"Purgatory."

Kakaka.

The skin and flesh in Zheng Xiu's palm were ripped open, and the white bones pierced through the flesh and stick out.

Zheng Xiu watched helplessly as his own bones pierced through his flesh and was burned by black flames in a blink of an eye, and then gradually transformed into chains. Finally, the burning flames stretched all the way, and at the end of the chains, the flames suddenly solidified, forming two A large scimitar with a hideous shape.

"Am I still human?"

This feeling of growing weapons from his body made Zheng Xiu feel a little uncomfortable, but soon he was attracted by the weirdness on [Purgatory].

[Purgatory] In the center of the two scimitars, a thin black line stretched in the field of vision, and finally turned into a faint hollow groove.

On the game table, a few green flames that had no place to be placed suddenly lit up and ignited blazingly, a little restless-these were the traits that should have been equipped in the avatar trait column.

"Shouldn't it be..."

With such an obvious hint, Zheng Xiu felt that as long as he was not stupid, he could see what it meant.

Even the "highlight reminder" has come.

He waved to one of the lovely green flames in surprise.

The flame rested in Zheng Xiu's hands.

click.

He casually inserted [Tracking] into it.

The green flame is inlaid in the hollow groove, round and unified.

Ah this!

Can you still play like this?
[Prisoner] The way is so free?
The body and the avatar seem to be two extremes.

The freedom of the body is greatly restricted.

But incarnation seems to contain infinite possibilities.

slam-la-

Zheng Xiu danced the double chains in his heart prison, and the double chains hit the rusty fence, splashing dazzling sparks, and were bounced back into his hands in despair.

There is no target to kill at this moment, but Zheng Xiu did feel it when he threw out the chain blade. At the moment of the shot, the scimitar at both ends of the [Purgatory] seemed to be looking for something, and it was a little weirder.

Can his chain knife track the target?
Outrageous.

Zheng Xiu was dumbfounded.

Isn't this... a weapon plug-in?
Even more outrageous than that.

"Boom~"

Zheng Xiu unplugged [Tracking], and tried other traits that should have been inserted into the avatar one by one.

All can!

What's even more exaggerated is that even [Medical Theory] can be inserted!

Everything can be plugged in.

[Purgatory] from [Medical Theory] is inserted, and the special effects are slightly changed.A few green flowers floated on the dark flames.

Zheng Xiu swung it a few times, but he didn't feel anything strange.

But he had a bold idea.

Could it be that this [Purgatory] plugged with [Medical Theory] will become a kind milk blade?

The kind that can cure a disease by inserting a brother's ribs?
Zheng Xiu would have thought such an idea was absurd if he had seen the thaumaturgy fighting with his own eyes.

But after watching Yueyan fight with the deaf, lame and blind three people with his own eyes, Zheng Xiu's pattern was opened, and he felt that in the world of thaumaturgy, everything is possible.

"abuse!"

Rao Zheng Xiu, who is sitting on tens of millions of property and can deal with it indifferently, can't help but call it awesome in front of such ever-changing weapons.

Look at the [Fitness] column, [Purgatory] is just the beginning, far from over.

Waiting for him to unlock several more forms of weapons, and install different plug-ins in different forms, wouldn't he have infinite possibilities?
Why can only one be inserted!

Can't plug it all in, what a waste!

Greedy Mr. Zheng felt a little heartbroken.

His mood at the moment is like those old prostitutes who look at the fresh and tender girls in brothels, but have more than enough energy.

The flaws do not hide the beauty, but it is still fragrant.

Master Zheng held the [Purgatory] in his hand, and looked at the pleasing green flames on the two knives, his heart suddenly filled with pride.

Even that Fengbei! ... Cough cough, forget about Fengbei.

"It's not that I can't beat Fengbei, ahem, it's not necessary for my own people."

Zheng Xiu felt a little guilty when he was talking to himself, but he still said it.

Once the awesomeness is blown loudly, the confidence will naturally rise.

After pushing open the eighth door.

Beside the avatars of [Zheng Shan] and [Zheng E], there was a hazy figure.

Apparently, he has been able to create a third incarnation.

With the increase of avatars, Zheng Xiu is now more particular.

One is to consider how to configure the attributes of this avatar.

The second is to consider what relationship the new incarnation will have before it is revealed. Simply put, it is seniority.

Zheng Shan is Zheng Haoran's brother;
Zheng E is the son of Zheng Shan, and may also be the son of Zheng Xiu.

As for the third incarnation... Can't there be a second brother?
Now the situation in the imperial city is turbulent, although the brotherhood of the Zheng family, the clairvoyance, and the ear of the wind make many people fear.

Zheng Xiu closed his eyes and thought carefully.

"That's right! As the saying goes, Jiang is still old and hot. If the Zheng family wants to be stable, they must have an existence similar to 'Old Ancestor'!"

"'Family ancestors' may not be born, but they must be."

"Zheng Shan can do it, but it's not very convenient to use it now. If Feng Bei catches him...it will be very troublesome."

"Also, the seniority is not high enough."

"I need an incarnation of a higher generation than Daddy."

"Enough to suppress all Xiao Xiao's incarnations!"

"An incarnation that makes everyone tremble!"

"I need an excuse to create a legend for this incarnation!"

"This again requires borrowing Fengbei's deterrent power."

While thinking, a vague figure gradually formed in Zheng Xiu's mind.

However, it is very difficult to complete this avatar, and it takes a lot of time and experience to learn the basic attributes alone.

"It would be nice to have more detailed rules."

Zheng Xiu said to himself, he always felt that the randomness of creating avatars was too great, difficult to control, full of "variables".

[You know, there are actually. 】

While talking to himself in the prison, a line of words suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Xiu's eyes.

The sudden words made Zheng Xiu stand up from his chair in fright, with a confused look on his face.

A drop of cold sweat suddenly appeared on Zheng Xiu's forehead.

It was only then that he remembered that when he suddenly stretched out the chain and turned it into a new weapon in the fairy ghost temple, he had a certain degree of... "interaction" with that text.

Why was such a weird thing ignored by him?

Zheng Xiu's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and now he felt extremely strange, as if the idea of ​​"doubt" had been erased from his mind.

Once the thought of "doubt" reappeared, each thought seemed to be suppressed for a long time, and it popped up one after another.

By the way, this [Prisoner] is not a board game in the first place, where did the Keeper of Secrets (KP) come from!
Why did I subconsciously think that the narrator was the Keeper from the beginning?
The normal board game Keeper is played by a real person!
But here, in this world, who will play this dog KP?

Zheng Xiu looked around, but there was no one in the prison.But the "sense of dialogue" that the text gave him suddenly made him feel that the place was spooky, sending chills down his spine.

【You are shocked by the sudden change. 】

[You have always thought that this is similar to a running game, and there is a "Keeper of Secrets (KP)" that does not exist. 】

【Now you suddenly realize that this keeper may... exist. 】

[This terrifying thought that seems to be ignored by you on purpose makes you feel horrified. 】

"Don't pretend to be stupid in the second person for me, who are you?"

[Is there a possibility that you suddenly had another thought, the conversation between you and the Keeper (KP) in the Temple of the Fairy is more like a conversation between you and yourself, more like listening to your own heart. 】

Zheng Xiu cautiously leaned against the edge of the prison - even though he knew that this was the prison of his heart and he could not escape, this move still gave Zheng Xiu a sense of security.

The words floated up line by line and brushed around Zheng Xiu, like a smaller "word cage" surrounding him.

With a raised eyebrow, Zheng Xiu opened his mouth and cursed: "Dog KP."

[You are looking at a mirror at this moment, looking at yourself in the mirror, you feel that the image is another stranger, he may behave differently. 】

"Dog KP."

[You feel like scolding yourself. 】

"Dog KP."

[You gradually suspect that your thoughts are just illusions, and the "prisoner" is just an ordinary Jiazi way. 】

"Dog KP."

【You are ashamed of your stupid thoughts. 】

"Dog KP."

【...Ah, you suddenly remembered that the rule book exists, and on the last page of the rule book, there is a real 'rule book'. 】

A purple-skinned book with a thickness of ten thousand pages, as thick as several bricks stacked together, floated in from outside the prison, and landed quietly on the game table.

Two more drops of cold sweat dripped from Zheng Xiu's forehead.

slam-la-

On the purple cover of the rule book, there is a big blood-red eye with vertical pupils, which is actually rolling around.

Of course Zheng Xiu didn't touch it, but the book opened by itself.

slam-la-

Zheng Xiu glanced at it, and it was full of incomprehensible words.

Glancing at one of the pages, it seems to say "Wow woof woof——"

Even dog language?
Go all the way to the last page.

The last page turned out to be a groove.

Hidden in the recess is a booklet.

The booklet is pure white, which seems to be the [Rule Book] mentioned in the text.

This way of collecting books made Zheng Xiu feel that the [rule book here] is like a trickling ravine in a black forest, extremely secretive, magnificent and magical.

【do you want? 】

"……want."

A golden light descended from the sky and landed on top of Zheng Xiu's head.

This strange special effect made Zheng Xiu look up suspiciously, and the tension was instantly dispelled.

A special effect of "enlightenment".

[You are disrespectful of being honest, you have a deep understanding, you understand the true meaning of a wealthy businessman, and you understand the way of "unscrupulous". 】

[The talent "No Merchant, No Fraud" has been upgraded to the level of proficiency. 】

【You completely believe that this is your own voice. 】

"Dog KP, who will believe your nonsense, tell the truth, are you some thousand-year-old remnant who is preparing to seize the house, or an old grandfather who failed in ascension and is unwilling to be a weapon spirit or something."

[Distortion cognition failed. 】

[Strange thing: Jiazi, the current fit is "one/twenty". 】

[You want to know the answer. 】

【So……】

Opposite Zheng Xiu.

The gray mist seemed to have become wriggling tentacles.

A part of the mist, which has always been in harmony with the well water of the prison, suddenly poured into the prison.

Opposite the bone chair, the mist is like a hazy mirror, but also like a pure shadow.

Zheng Xiu froze on the other side of the prison, watching the strange changes with cold eyes.

For some reason, he always felt that this was not a bad thing.

He has always been curious about why the heart prison exists.

What is the gray fog outside the heart prison, and what is in the depths of the gray fog.

He quietly watched the gray mist pouring into his prison.

Sudden.

A pair of pale, slender hands stretched out from the mist.

Only hands.

The two hands stretched out from the mist spread out evenly.

Text no longer brushes out.

After the two pale arms spread out, there was no longer any change.

But this gesture seems to be saying to Zheng Xiu:

"Please sit down."

　The first volume is about to be finished, and the number of additions will be summarized and counted at the end of the volume!Blast!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)