Godly Upgrading System: Full Level Instantly

In another dark corner of the world, a man in his twenties walked into a room with a man about his age on his back.

"My Lord, I've caught you. I'm just an ordinary man. I don't have any accomplishments."

The man looked in front of him and said, but in front of him, there was no one at all. There was only a rotten corpse sitting on a wooden chair.

There were still a few wisps of white hair on the head of the corpse, but the face was almost completely rotten, and there was no blinds in front of the eyes. The arms and thighs were covered with rotten meat, which gave off a stench.

But at this time, the body sitting on the chair suddenly moved. He raised a rotten hand, propped it on the edge of the chair, and then slowly stood up.

"Fresh?"

Asked the corpse, suddenly, but in a low voice, and not from his mouth, but more from his belly.

The man listened and nodded quickly.

"Fresh, absolutely fresh. I just knocked him out. He's still alive, absolutely fresh."

Said, the man will be in the hands of the people in front of the body.

The corpse saw this, the shriveled eyes turned for a moment, looked at the man on the ground, then stretched out his hand and caught him.

"Ordinary people who don't have any accomplishments."

Said the corpse, with a trace of discontent in his voice.

The man standing in front of the body heard this, but he could not help showing a trace of helplessness on his face.

"My Lord, it's really out of the way here. It's really hard to find such a guy. I also want to find some martial artists to recover from the injury, but the problem is that there is no one here."

Said this, the man seems to have thought of something, a faint smile on his face.

"My Lord, why don't I go out to the palace and get some warriors back to you?"

Hearing this, the corpse immediately raised his hand and let the man stop.

"After so many years of waiting, we can't ruin the whole plan just because of this momentary impatience."

When the man heard it, he immediately lowered his head and did not dare to speak again.

The body was seen, but it was only a slight smile.

"You don't have to do that. I know you just want to get some martial artists back to me. Loyalty is not a bad thing."

The man was relieved and slowly raised his head to look at the rotten body.

"By the way, how is the matter entrusted to you?"

Asked the body at the second opening.

The man's face could not help showing a trace of embarrassment.

"Some improvement has been set up before, but some accidents happened a few months ago. Some blind bastards got in touch with the people of the five major sects. Our people are now under strict investigation and will be greatly restrained in their actions."

The body was silent for a long time.

"How many people are assembled now?"

"There are more than 3000 scattered martial arts practitioners all over the country, but there are still more than 200 disciples

The man replied directly.

The body nodded.

"More than 3000, not a lot, but it's enough. Let them start to gather in this direction in the near future, but be careful, don't let those guys in the five block gate find out."

"Yes."

The corpse then looked at the man on the ground, lifted it with one hand, and directly clawed the other hand into the man's heart.

At the last moment of death, the man's eyes suddenly opened, as if his eyes would drop out at any time.

Then, the man's blood began to flow into the body, and the rotting body had some traces of recovery.