Life Dungeon Game

"Thank you."

He Ao took the plate, placed it in the sunlight streaming in through the window, and examined it carefully.

The disc itself is a pale gold color, covered with densely packed, twisted patterns.

At this moment, in He Ao's spiritual vision, a distorted radiance was swimming around the outermost edge of the disc, forming a 'ring' along the outer edge of the disc.

Within the ring of radiance, there were numerous distorted and restless patterns, with a faint, distorted radiance rising and falling like breath within these patterns.

Above the disc is a light gold pointer.

When He Ao saw Lena take out the pointer last night, the pointer was pointing upwards, but now it has been turned 180 degrees and is pointing directly downwards.

This is something Lena has already used once.

"You said last night that this disc is dangerous?"

Lena, who was standing to the side, watched him examine the disc and asked with some confusion.

"Strictly speaking, the disk is not dangerous,"

Heo put down the plate, looked at Lena, and carefully chose his words.

"It's the pollution danger stored in the disc. It stores the pollution you entered the inner church, but it can only store it once. If you use it a second time, the disc will burst because it can't store that much pollution, and the pollution inside will spill out."

"And then I'll die?"

Lena glanced at the disc and asked cautiously.

"Yes, that's true for humans,"

He Ao nodded. "Of course, to put it more precisely, you will become a monster corrupted by the eternal light."

He carefully examined the disc in his hand. "The person who gave you this disc should have the ability to locate and even control the monsters corrupted by this disc to a certain extent. Moreover, he is most likely a believer in the Eternal Light, and a very high-level one at that."

"So this guy never intended to pay in the first place?"

Lena rested her chin on her hand, staring at the disc in He Ao's hand, a rare expression of indignation on her face. "Killing the employee means you don't have to pay commission, you bastard!"

He Ao smiled and looked at Lena, "Aren't you afraid I'll lie to you?"

"If you really want to hurt me,"

Lena looked at Heo and gave a faint smile. "I died in the church last night."

He Ao smiled, holding the disc in his hand, and continued to ask, "So this was given to you by the person who hired you to go to the inner church? Do you know who he is?"

"have no idea,"

Lena shook her head. "He's an old client of mine. We met through the 'black market,' and he made the payments normally the first few times."

She paused slightly, then suppressed her anger and cursed again, "Bastard!"

"In this case,"

He Ao looked at her. "Can I give you a commission?"

"Ok?"

Lena looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"This person may be a high-ranking follower of the Eternal Light, and the pattern on this disc is somewhat similar to that of the Eternal Old Church."

He Ao looked at the disc in his hand and said thoughtfully.

"The Eternal Old Cult?"

Lena was taken aback. "Didn't they arrange for their own people to get into the main church? Why would they need to hire me to go in separately?"

“This is what we need to investigate,”

He Ao recalled the traps and procedures set up by the Eternal Secret Cult. The Eternal Secret Cult seemed to know exactly what the people of the Eternal Old Cult wanted.

He thought for a moment, then looked at Lena and said frankly, "I want to ask you to send a message to your 'client' and ask him to meet up. I think he might be related to my parents' death in some way."

"According to the rules,"

Lena looked at Heo. "We shouldn't reveal the client's identity."

"He's trying to renege on his debt."

He Ao laughed.

"Done."

Lena answered without hesitation.

After saying that, she paused, sighed, and said, "It seems I'm really not cut out to be a bounty hunter. I'm quitting and focusing on running my bar."

"So, do you want the commission this time?"

He Ao looked at her.

"want!"

She responded without hesitation, then looked at He Ao and asked, "Speaking of which, what are you planning to give as commission?"

"Your talent sequence is a follow-up to 'Angry Man'? Rank D?"

He looked at her and asked thoughtfully.

"how do you know?"

Lena was stunned for a moment, looking at He Ao with some confusion.

"Guess."

He Ao blinked.

Divine senses can perceive the color of the energy within a superhuman's body, and this color is the same as the radiant color of the blood of a superhuman.

Based on current experience, He Ao speculates that all subsequent talent sequences derived from the same F-level talent sequence are very likely to be...

They are the same color.

For example, if 'Talent Sequence 5: Angry Man' is red, then the E-rank 'Fighter', 'Bull', D-rank 'Thug', 'Martial Artist', and C-rank 'Warrior', 'Hunter', and 'Traditional Martial Artist' derived from Angry Man are all red.

He Ao is unsure whether his guess is accurate, but at least in the talent sequence he knows, this is the pattern.

At that moment, the energy within Lena's body appeared 'red' in his vision, so he made a 'guess' about it.

Of the three D-level talent sequences that follow 'Angry Man', two are familiar to He Ao.

In fact, based on Lena's previous display of combat prowess, He Ao had already made a 'guess' about her talent sequence.

“My ability is ‘Talent Sequence 50: Martial Artist’.”

Lena didn't hide anything and directly stated her talent sequence. She didn't ask He Ao how he guessed it, but looked at He Ao and asked, "So your 'commission' is related to my 'talent sequence'?"

She didn't actually know what kind of 'commission' He Ao could offer, after all, she knew Yi Luo's family situation very well.

She would accept it if the child wanted to pay with an IOU.

"Um,"

He Ao nodded. "Talent Sequence 98: Warrior, Elixir and Ritual, but the Elixir requires some auxiliary materials from you."

"Actually, if you really can't afford the commission, you can pay it in advance... huh?"

Lena had intended to comfort 'Ilo', but after hearing He'ao's words, she was completely stunned. "You have the 'Warrior' talent sequence main material? When? Where?"

"It's in the trunk of the SUV,"

He Ao looked at her with some confusion, "Didn't you come in my SUV?"

"That body?"

Lena felt her mind go blank. Of course, she had seen what He Ao had put in the trunk. "That person's talent sequence is 'Warrior'? You had this planned all along? Kill a 'Warrior' now as payment?"

"Not a live kill,"

He emphasized again, "That was the 'Svent' of the Eternal Secret Cult. He attacked me first. I acted in self-defense. You can't just say things like that; you'll be held legally responsible."

Lena:

"Okay... alright,"

Lena felt dizzy. The way the child in front of her acted was not quite what she had imagined. She looked at He Ao and said, "So how do you want to lure that guy out? That guy is probably very cunning and won't come out easily."

He'll come out,"

He Ao put down the disc in his hand and looked deeper into the room. "Tell him that you know the whereabouts of the triangular wooden plaque with eyes carved on it."

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Chapter 801 Mayor Endil (Long Chapter, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

"Have you received a reply from the leader?"

Inside the abandoned factory building, as the morning sunlight streamed through the windows onto the dilapidated cement floor, a muscular, brown-haired man with bandages wrapped around his chest turned to look at the bald man beside him, whose arm was also bandaged.

"No,"

The bald man shook his head. "The leader has probably gone to the wilderness again. You know, there's no signal in the wilderness."

He paused, glanced at his 'comrades' around him, each bearing injuries to varying degrees, and said softly,

"Actually, you don't need to worry too much. You've followed the leader for so long, and you know that he's an enlightened person."

"Moreover, our plan this time was discussed and devised by you and those others, and it was approved by the leader. Although you were the only one who survived in the end, it doesn't mean that it was your fault."

“Last night’s attack was clearly a well-planned attack by those heretics. They’ve formed an alliance with United Industries, which we didn’t expect. This city is their stronghold, and they are far stronger than us.”

At this point, he glanced at the bandage on the brown-haired man's chest.

"Moreover, we saw your fight with those bastards and heretics last night. Many brothers escaped thanks to your cover. You were also seriously injured. Your injuries are all meritorious, and the leader can see them."

"I know,"

The brown-haired man glanced at the sky outside the window. "But for some reason, I have a bad feeling about this."

He turned around and looked at the bald man. "I'm actually more worried about those heretics than the leader."

"Although those heretics are powerful now,"