Global Games: My Skills Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

A thousand years ago, the Golden Age:

At that time, humans and vampires fought each other on equal footing, a bloody war that lasted for thousands of years without end.

At that time, Garuda was already the dominant vampire ancestor.

Each True Ancestor possesses a different sacred script, which is an ability born from their innate talent combined with the power of the True Ancestor.

The sacred script awakened and wielded by Garuda is called "emptiness," meaning emptiness of space.

Legend has it that he can not only move freely through space, but also wield invisible slashes, making him a fearsome figure.

There are not many records about Garuda itself, most of which describe it as having three heads and six arms, angry eyes and fangs, swallowing infants alive and eating human flesh.

The Garuda that has now revived looks like a human with a relatively strong physique.

For example, the guy who's standing in front of Mo Lan right now.

The man simply sat quietly on the edge of the bronze altar, head bowed, fast asleep, until Mo Lan arrived, which made him slowly open his eyes.

Outside the altar, a kneeling corpse, now a dried-up mummy, was gently turning to dust and dissipating.

That was a bishop of the Church of Shadows.

In order to complete the ceremony as soon as possible, he also dedicated his life to the true ancestor.

The lights around us flickered incessantly.

Garuda, atop the altar, raised its head, looking down at Mo Lan, and asked:

"Kishu...died at your hands?"

He propped his head up with one hand, his expression arrogant, and even managed to say with a compliment, "Not bad, human."

"Yes." Mo Lan replied calmly.

Garuda slowly rose to his feet.

His strong body was covered with sharp black tattoos, and his crimson eyes were devoid of any emotion.

He was stretching his shoulders.

"Let me see your strength. You've interrupted my ceremony. I hope you can give me some fun from now on."

With the help of the Sage's Eye, Mo Lan obtained some information about him.

[Real Name: Garuda]

Danger Level: Lv3.6 (Weakened State)

[Strength: Rank B]

Speed: B-level

[Physical Condition: Grade B]

[Mental Strength: Grade A]

[Charm: E-level]

"It won't take up too much of your time."

Mo Lan gripped May Rain tightly, lowered her body slightly, and was about to attack when she suddenly sensed an invisible force rapidly approaching her from the space.

Whoosh!

Mo Lan retreated instantly, ducking low to avoid the invisible slash aimed at his neck.

"Oh?"

Garuda became interested in this and looked at Mo Lan's azure eyes: "No wonder these eyes seem somewhat familiar."

"The eyes of a sage, eyes that can see all things... It's been a thousand years since I've seen one..."

"But that's all."

thumping!

Garuda instantly appeared in front of Mo Lan without using any weapon, because his body was sharper than any weapon.

The most deadly thing is that while Garuda is attacking, it can also continuously gather invisible slashes to attack Mo Lan.

Under double pressure, Mo Lan's vision was overloaded, and she swung her May Rain sword so tightly that it blocked the slashes and punches one after another.

It's important to know that Mo Lan is currently only using one hand, and it's thanks to the special material of this sword that incoming attacks lose most of their power.

"Give this a try."

"Leave"!

Garuda's right hand suddenly distorted slightly, and a slash attached itself to it the instant the attack landed.

Mo Lan raised his dagger to block, but the slash ignored all obstacles and struck him the moment it made contact.

puff! !

Mo Lan retreated three steps, but Garuda's slash still cut a huge gash in her chest, revealing the white bone inside.

The progenitor virus continuously replicates itself at the wound site, quickly stopping the bleeding.

"Very good, very good, I'm quite satisfied with you..."

Garuda's lips curled up slightly; for him, the warm-up was only just beginning.

He casually unleashed a slash, sending A Qiu, who was attempting a sneak attack from behind, flying. Then he asked Mo Lan:

"Your name".

Mo Lan frowned and gave a code name: "Blue Dream".

Garuda shook his head: "No, I asked for your real name."

Mo Lan was speechless: "Why should I tell you this? What if you use my name for witchcraft?"

"I'm not that lowly."

Garuda snorted coldly and gently cracked his neck: "I just think your talent is quite good. It would be a great pity if you died at my hands like this."

"But since you won't tell me, then forget it."

As he spoke, he raised his hands, forming a mudra:

"Although your strength has not recovered, not even a tenth of its original level, using this move to send you on your way is enough for you to be proud of for the rest of your life."

"Domain Expansion..."

"Hellish Samsara!"

thump!

Mo Lan felt a pang of fear at that moment.

He wanted to leave, but found that the other party's domain had already enveloped him the moment the hand seals were formed.

Damn it, what is this "domain expansion" thing?!

No wonder Garuda's moves looked familiar. When did you guys add this new feature?! Nobody even notified me!

As Mo Lan grew anxious, a towering pagoda rose from the ground behind Garuda.

In Mo Lan's all-seeing vision, the entire domain space was now filled with countless slashes, locking him firmly in place.

Under such an attack, let alone dodging, it would be a miracle if Garuda didn't cut him into mango chunks.

"Any last words, human? I'll allow you to leave one sentence." Garuda revealed a wicked and contemptuous smile.

"Or are you too shocked to speak?"

In his eyes, Mo Lan was already a dead man.

Under such extremely high pressure.

Mo Lan smiled with relief.

"It's just expanding your domain, I'll show you!"

Two streams of bloody tears flowed from his eyes as he recklessly activated the Sage's Eye, attempting to comprehend the structure and existence of the realm.

"Um...?"

Under Garuda's incredulous gaze, the space around Mo Lan began to distort slightly, causing minor interference to his domain.

That seemed to be the nascent form of a domain...?

He wasn't in a hurry to interrupt, because he was very curious about what Mo Lan could do under the threat of life and death, since he was confident of victory.

Can you really learn a field after just one look? That would truly be the first case in history.

"Domain expansion..."

Despite being blocked by countless slashes, Mo Lan slowly raised his remaining right hand and aimed it at Garuda.

On his index and middle fingers, a dark blue substance was constantly condensing.

Garuda tilted his head slightly, looking at the thing, and felt that it didn't quite resemble a domain.

Mo Lan suddenly revealed a triumphant smile:

"I'm sorry, I was just kidding."

Virtual form - zero!

The substance at Mo Lan's fingertips was instantly blasted out, and the space around him was affected, beginning to collapse.

Hehe... Where did this supposed nascent realm come from? Mo Lan was just making a feint to fool Garuda.

His real purpose was to buy time, gather all his strength, and unleash a devastating, unrestrained attack on the opponent, a feint with 100% power.

Because the ritual was incomplete, Mo Lan could see through the Sage's Eye that Garuda was actually quite weak at the moment.

If we're going to die, we'll all die together.

The devastating Void Style Zero, relentlessly pursuing Garuda's slashes, exploded in front of its opponent.

"Boom!!"

Garuda raised his hands to fend off the incoming explosion, his brow furrowing deeply: "This human...!"

Because his strength had not yet recovered, Garuda deliberately kept the size of his domain very small in order to maintain stability.

Who would have thought that this would indirectly lead to him having nowhere to hide when facing the virtual zero?

"boom!!"

From the outside, A Qiu could only see that black semi-circular domain, which had only just taken shape when it was instantly torn apart and exploded by the Void Zero.

After the commotion subsided, the two who reappeared on the altar were in extremely poor condition.

Garuda's hands were not only shattered by the Void Zero Bomb, but he also bled from all seven orifices due to the backlash from the domain.

As for Mo Lan, his entire body was covered in blood, with not a single patch of unscathed skin.

Before the domain shattered, Garuda used its last remaining strikes to give Mo Lan a full-body scrub.

If it weren't for the powerful physique and regenerative abilities granted by the progenitor virus, which allowed Mo Lan to withstand over a hundred slashes, he would probably be a pile of minced meat by now.

"Hehe... Hahahaha!"

Garuda stood still and suddenly burst into hearty laughter.

He stared intently at Mo Lan: "I underestimated you!"

That's all for today.

"Next time, I'll let you experience a real battle."

Having said that, Garuda's body moved backward and instantly entered the detached spatial rift, disappearing from sight.

"They ran away?!"

A Qiu was shocked.

This only represents one possibility: Garuda felt that if he continued fighting Mo Lan, he might actually be traded one for one.

For Garuda, this was clearly a losing proposition.

[Fate Game: The final boss "Garuda" has retreated.]

Congratulations! You have successfully disrupted the ritual and completed your final mission.

"Lan Meng succeeded!" Han Jiang, who was still lying outside like a corpse, breathed a huge sigh of relief.

[All players will be teleported shortly.]

At this moment, Mo Lan finally understood why the final mission of this instance was simply to disrupt the ritual, rather than to kill Garuda.

Damn it, even with my reckless use of the full power of the Void Zero, it only scratched the surface of the opponent; most of the damage came from the domain backlash.

With a boss like this, how can you even play if it's not nerfed?

"I feel so dizzy..."

Mo Lan's body instinctively leaned backward.

Contrary to expectations, the ground was not cold; instead, it was caught by A-Qiu, who rushed over in a panic.

The girl's hands clung tightly to him, her body instantly stained red with blood.

She almost cried out in desperation: "Mo Mo Mo Lan, hang in there! We're teleporting soon!"

As she spoke, she gulped down two vials of high-grade recovery potion into Mo Lan's mouth, as if afraid there wouldn't be enough time.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mo Lan even felt large tears falling down, pattering onto her face.

Just like not long ago...

After the battle of Jizhou, while Mo Lan was seriously injured and in a coma, it was A Qiu who secretly took him away from the mine and hid him in the town.

In the dilapidated wooden house, unknown to anyone, only A-Qiu held a candle, nervously keeping watch by the side, not closing her eyes all night.

It can be said that it was A Qiu who bought Mo Lan precious time to recover from her injuries and to comprehend the rotation of the magnetic field.

"I'm telling you... Ah Qiu, you really cry a lot."

Mo Lan was helpless; his vision was blurred.

"Waaah... I'm sorry, I... I couldn't control myself either," A-Qiu choked out.

But in the last second before the teleportation, Mo Lan slowly reached out and wiped away A Qiu's tears.

The next second, everyone left the scene, and the instance collapsed.

The story of Blackwater Town has come to an end.