Online Game: Start as a Godslayer, Get Stronger by Killing Monsters

The very center of the Forest of Luodian.

It is a tall tower.

The owner of that tower could also be said to be the owner of the Forest of Luodian.

Because the countless traps and monsters in the forest were all modified by this master.

At the same time, it is precisely because of this towering and mysterious tower that countless players form teams and rush there one after another.

Who knows what rare treasures might be inside?

But at this moment.

The tower's owner, dressed in a black robe, looked at the chaotic state of the magic array before him.

"Failed again? We were so close!"

The black-robed man's voice was very strange, androgynous, but one could hear the frustration in it.

This time it was truly a pity; all the materials were prepared, but at the crucial moment...

A sudden surge of anxiety rose within the man in the black robe, disrupting everything.

It was as if something important had happened.

Or rather, someone important has left.

"Ugh."

He let out a heavy sigh.

The man in black robes began to prepare again.

But at this very moment.

Om-!

The mirror, which was about half a person's height, placed next to the black-robed man's laboratory, began to flash and emit a notification sound.

"Someone else has arrived?"

The man in black robes frowned, his delicate brows hidden beneath his mask, and then stepped forward to check the situation.

As the man in black robes raised his hand, the mirror distorted for a moment, finally revealing a clear image:

Three men and two women.

A warrior, a paladin, a thief.

A priest and a mage.

Right now, they are dealing with goblins in the Forest of Rodin.

Upon seeing this, the man in black sneered, "Ha! So they're just a bunch of guys who can barely even defeat goblins."

After laughing, the man in black robes raised his hand.

In the Forest of Rodin, a strange-looking monster covered in 'patches' begins to awaken.

The monster's "patches" weren't on its clothing, but on its flesh, making it appear as if it were pieced together from countless animals.

It lurked in the shadows, and even the thief could not spot the monster.

Soon, the monster found the perfect opportunity.

There was no neighing, no warning.

The monster, like a machine, pounced on the warrior with perfect accuracy.

then.

boom--!

[-2999!] (Self-destruct - Physical)

Such an alarmingly high number.

Kuanglong and Bufan were completely dumbfounded. He could only glare at his companions behind him and utter his final words: "Are you all idiots? The monster is coming, and you couldn't even warn us?!"

Then, with the explosion, it turned to ashes.

That's right, in this team, the strongest fighters, Kuanglong and Bufan, were directly killed by the explosion.

The female archer from the Peerless Guild froze instantly, even stopping her hand from drawing the bowstring. She stood rooted to the spot, muttering in disbelief, "Bu Fan was a level 12 warrior, with a full set of silver equipment, totaling two thousand health points. And now he's been instantly killed?"

The female player, named He Xiaoxiao, fearing further criticism, hurriedly said, "He was instantly killed; I really couldn't heal him!"

"I know, I know..." After saying that, the female archer didn't care about anything else. She immediately used the teleportation stone and disappeared from the spot.

Seeing this, the remaining three random players quickly followed suit and immediately took out their return scrolls.

just.

too late.

Another monster appeared.

It was also pieced together, but compared to the previous monster crawling on the ground, its appearance was closer to that of a human.

The monster swung its cane, which emitted a dark purple light.

Under the illumination of this dark purple light, the return scroll instantly turned into a piece of waste paper.

In other words, these three random players, far inferior to Kuanglong and Bufan, can only fight here.

until death.

"What's going on?! I just wanted to follow the big boss and get some soup!" The paladin at the front was the first to suffer.

Without the damage output of warriors and archers, the goblins had nothing to worry about.

I just wanted to gain some experience and get some equipment that the pros didn't want.

But with the goblin's final strike.

The paladin player died instantly, and his only decent shield also fell to the ground.

Furthermore, upon death, your level will drop by one.

As for the remaining two people...

The man in black robes didn't even bother to look and waved his hand to close the mirror.

Back at the magic circle, the man in black robes began to rearrange it.

Materials, runes.

After everything was arranged...

The man in the black robe got up and made himself a cup of tea.

While brewing tea, the man in the black robe unconsciously sighed.

"Sigh, I still think of everyone in the tribe."

But the next moment, the man in black robes perked up again: "But I can't let everyone spend their whole lives running away and in exile."

Clenching his fist, the man in black robes looked at the sky outside the window and solemnly swore:

"So what if we don't have divine protection? I swear by the heavens! One day, I will lead the orc tribe to prosperity again! No one will dare call us bastards again! No one will be able to bully us again!"

clap clap.

Inside the silent tower.

A sudden burst of applause erupted.

"Who?!"

The man in black robes hurriedly turned around and looked around the tower.

The source of the applause could not be found.

The stairs leading here remained unchanged, and the mirror offered no clues.

Nobody's coming up?

Did I mishear?

Right behind the man in black robes.

A young man landed steadily on a cloud.

"Phew! That was fast!"

Lin Ye stretched her waist.

The tutorial was originally supposed to last an hour.

A 20-kilometer road.

It's less than a minute now.

He arrived.

This is the Somersault Cloud.

Then, he sat down very naturally to the side, picked up the tea that the man in black had brewed, and examined it for a moment.

After confirming that everything is correct, take a sip.

Lin Ye exclaimed, "Ah, no matter how many times I drink it, it's still just as invigorating!"

"Who...who are you?!"

The man in black robes quickly raised the staff that was placed to the side, and then retreated.

Upon hearing this, Lin Ye glanced over and smiled, "Don't be nervous. I heard you swearing to the sky just now. If I'm not mistaken, you are the disciple of that shaman in the orc tribe, right?"

These words did not put the man in black at ease; instead, they heightened his vigilance.

The man in black robes demanded, "How did you know? Who are you? How did you get in?"

Discard the devices you've set up in the jungle.

He himself had set up countless traps inside the tower.

There should be a reaction when someone comes.

How did this guy even get in?

Lin Ye smiled slightly.

He didn't answer immediately, but instead took another sip of tea.

Then Lin Ye said leisurely, "I flew in."

"Did it fly in?"

The man in black robes was utterly shocked.

After hesitating for a moment, the man in black robes tentatively asked, "Are you human or a ghost?"

Lin Ye sighed, rubbing his forehead.

You orcs really do have the same brain circuits.

Do you assume that people who can fly are ghosts?