Chapter 120 The Truth of Wishes

The old man transformed into a monster pounced down heavily, swung his claws, and tore Jian Xing, who was kneeling on the ground, into pieces.

However, he did not feel the warm blood rushing towards his face, the soft touch of torn muscle fibers, and the sweet dreams gushing out as he had expected.

All he gained was emptiness.

Have I lost my original intention and can no longer enjoy the thrill of being a predator?

After a brief moment of self-doubt, the old man discovered the reason.

What he tore into pieces was not Jian Xing's body, but a paper figure covered with talismans.

The afterimage of Jian Xing's body dissipated, and when it condensed and appeared again, it was already above the old man.

Jian Xing made a sword gesture and shouted coldly: "Kill the demon!"

The flying sword in front of him turned into a stream of light, dropped from the sky, and pierced straight into the old man.

As a noble flying sword, it has three advantages over ordinary cold weapons. First, its attack range is larger. If one becomes a sword immortal, he can take people's heads from a hundred miles away. Second, the sword moves are changeable. Freed from the constraints of human hands, the flying sword's changes are more unpredictable and the angles are more tricky.

Thirdly, it lies in the word “fly”, which means fast.

The only way to defeat martial arts in the world is speed.

Jian Xing's move is so fast that by the time you see the sword light, the person has already been stabbed by the flying sword.

The old man who had transformed into a monster had extremely fast speed and reaction, but he only had time to raise his arms and use his body to block.

However, the power of a flying sword cannot be resisted by flesh and blood.

The flying sword easily pierced the old man's arms, and the sword body sank into the old man's chest. After a moment, a dull explosion sounded from the old man's body, and the red evil-killing fire gushed out from the wound and engulfed the old man.

Before, the old man wanted to make Jianxing's inspiration run wild and use the fire of inspiration to roast Jianxing's brain. Now Jianxing uses the red fire of killing evil to ignite the old man, which can be regarded as giving him a taste of his own medicine.

The old man, his whole body wrapped in flames, looked up at the sword star that was attacking him, with a look of relief in his eyes.

It turns out that the attack just now missed. I was shocked. I thought it had lost interest in the dream of hunting.

The misunderstanding was resolved, and the old man closed his eyes with a relaxed look on his face.

Wu Chang, who watched the entire battle from the side, couldn't help but sigh.

After experiencing the Quiet Town, he originally thought that Jianxing was just a small fry who happened to get a hidden profession and was not worthy of the title.

But without the worry of inspiration going out of control, and returning to his comfort zone where he savvy, the fighting power displayed by Jian Xing can only be described as terrifying.

The flying sword just now was so fast that Wu Chang couldn't react at all. He could only rely on his inspiration to vaguely sense the movement of the flying sword.

But even if Inspiration could react, his agility attribute did not support him in defending.

If he and the old man were to switch places, the result would be the same, he would both be killed instantly by one sword.

Even if he used all the props and abilities in his body, it would be difficult for him to survive the attack of Sword Star.

After crushing the quiet town with the transformation of a giant whale, he became a little arrogant, thinking that as long as he increased his strength to three digits, he could walk around the wilderness with ease, taking on any evil god believers or the four major organizations.

All of them can be grasped and refined in an instant.

If the abyss didn't have four layers, he would have wanted to put on a cigar, sunglasses and a big gold chain, and start the MVP settlement animation.

Jian Xing's sword was like a slap in the face to the arrogant man. Not only did it knock his cigar and sunglasses away, it also broke his big gold chain.

Wu Chang calmed down and re-examined the combat effectiveness of the four major organizations, and determined not to expose them in a short period of time.

I still have to keep surviving.

Jian Xing seems to be in a good position, but in reality, he is just a promising newcomer in the Administration.

In the Administration, who can enter the second layer of the abyss, or even the third layer of the abyss, is not a genius cultivated by the direct lineage? After leaving the quiet town, Zhao Yan privately told him that Jian Xing accompanied the lecture tour group to Wanghai and wanted to stay here to guide a few people, but it was just a word from a big shot.

Even Jian Xing, a direct descendant trained by himself, is in such a state, so wouldn't he, an outsider, be even more vulnerable to being bullied?

As a useless person with a D-grade rating, even if he can display B-grade or even A-grade talent, it is a pleasant surprise and worthy of training. Even if he has a bit of a bad temper and is difficult to command, he is still a talent worth earning and can be accommodated.

But if he joins the Administration as a mysterious newcomer, then what he wants to do or not to do will depend on the overall situation and will not be up to him.

Although he was optimistic about the Administration, he hoped to be a partner or honorary consultant, rather than a dog for a faction at the top.

On the other side, Jian Xing, who put away his flying sword, had no idea that Wu Chang had already used him as a negative example in his heart, thinking that in the eyes of the top management, he was just a little Karami who could be ordered around at will.

Jian Xing picked up the mask that the old man dropped after his death and said to Wu Chang:

"The system prompts me that I have also obtained the blessing of a small miracle and become a miracle committee member."

Wu Chang put away his thoughts, nodded, and said: "It seems that there is no need for special killing. We only need to kill the Miracle Committee Member to inherit their identity."

Jianxing put the mask on his face and asked, "How did you find out there was something wrong with him?"

As soon as they entered the special wishing hall, Wu Chang took advantage of the old man's inattention and gave Jian Xing a signal, telling him that something was wrong and he should be careful.

It was Wu Chang's signal that allowed Jian Xing to activate the paper man in advance and avoid the old man's sneak attack.

The reason was actually very simple. As soon as Wu Chang entered the door, he saw seven or eight resentments hanging on the old man.

Among the owners of the resentment, there were many powerful and experienced ones, but they were all unprepared and were killed by the old man using the same method.

As a qualified villain, the old man has the classic villain flaw: nagging.

He liked to slowly tell his prey what happened before it died, watching its body in pain and its spirit fall into despair.

Because of this, Wu Chang obtained a lot of information from his resentment.

From the very beginning, there was no such thing as facing a miracle and making a wish again.

Those who enter the Special Wishing Hall are never the reserves of the Miracle Committee, but their food.

They will use special means to make the prey's inspiration run wild when the prey makes a wish. The runaway inspiration will be integrated with the wish, and under the effect of the special wishing hall, the prey's wish will be materialized.

The materialized desire is the best food for the Miracle Committee members.

Fulfilling dreams is just bait; the purpose of the Miracle Committee is to cultivate the pure power of desire through bait and then harvest them as food.

No one really believes that pie will fall from the sky. No one will force you to make a wish and then fulfill your wish.

Of course, he couldn't say this directly to Jian Xing, he had to use a different way.

Wu Chang showed a troubled expression and said: "I'm not sure if there is a connection between them. As you know, I killed a miracle committee member and obtained his identity by making a wish."

"After entering this room, I could vaguely sense a malicious intent directed at wishes, so I warned you. Now you have become the Miracle Committee Member, so why can't you feel it?"

Jian Xing closed his eyes and followed Wu Chang's method to feel it carefully. After a while, he opened his eyes and shook his head, saying, "I can't feel it."

Wu Chang: “That’s really strange.”

Although Jian Xing had some doubts, now was not the time to get bogged down in details, so the two of them contacted Shi Ning and briefly described what had happened at the Miracle Committee headquarters.

Based on Jian Xing's experience, Shi Ning keenly realized the real purpose of the Miracle Committee's harvesting of willpower.

As Wu Chang described what happened, he seemingly casually revealed that when he was taking the elevator to the underground, he felt the call of a great miracle, and Shi Ning quickly made a decision.

Let the two of them go underground to find out the true face of the great miracle.

(End of this chapter)

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