Reincarnation Paradise: Giant Treasure Chest

[The representative of the Falling Star has given up this trial. The ranking faction is entering...]

[Representatives from the Sanctuary Paradise camp have arrived]

The ruthless man shook his head and didn't think too much about it. He used the bonfire to return to the city wall and prepared to go to the Sky City.

As soon as he returned to the campfire on the city wall, Henren saw a strange sight: a night witch and the sea warrior were performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the feather warrior lying on the ground.

Henren was a little confused. Let alone the Night Witch and the Feather Clan, this Sea Clan warrior was the first group to enter the trial with him, so why was he still here?

What about cardiopulmonary resuscitation?

"You killed a Cinder King?"

The sea warrior asked in surprise when he saw the returning ruthless man.

The ruthless man nodded and asked:

"Why are you still here? Why don't you buy him a boat and start exploring?"

The ruthless man saw the rat selling goods on the sea of ​​​​abyss.

The sea warrior said shyly:

"No money!"

The waste is very real!

"What about them?"

The ruthless man pointed at the two newcomers.

"I will never contribute the power of time and space to the Lord of this world except for the ticket. I am here to get the reward!"

This Night Witch seemed to have a certain understanding of this world, and she did not hide her hostility towards the Sunshine Princess at all.

This is also a dead person.

The ruthless person silently labeled her.

This leaves only one Feather Clan member who could become a teammate.

The ruthless man looked at the sea warrior, waiting for an explanation.

"He has the ability to fly. After arriving on this city wall, he tried to fly towards the Sky City, but he didn't get very high before he fell and ended up like this."

The sea warrior explained to the ruthless man.

The ruthless man sighed deeply, there was no one who could help him!

"Come here, make an offer, and take us to Sky City!"

The ruthless man looked around, probably guessed the process of the task, and said to the rat man selling the goods.

When the rat heard the ruthless man's call, he reluctantly rowed his boat to the city wall and started to challenge him:

"What are you doing, Baldy?"

"Are you looking for death?" The ruthless man almost couldn't hold back as he held the knife.

"You want to chop me, you want to chop me, right? Pay more, pay more! Ten times! 1000 ounces of space-time power per person!"

When the salesman saw the ruthless man's attitude, he was very happy and said.

The ruthless man suddenly felt strange. This attitude was a little strange. Just when he wanted to ask carefully, the fire rat emerged from the campfire and scolded the sales rat:

"No more noise, clear the way for the trial participants according to the standard price!"

"He wanted to cut me, and I was threatened. I could have raised the price!"

This attitude is indeed problematic. The ruthless man put his hands on his hips, intending to see what was going on here.

[The representative of the Sanctuary Paradise camp has died. The next-in-command camp is entering...]

[Death Paradise Camp has entered]

The inexplicable withdrawal of the Sanctuary Paradise camp interrupted the quarrel between the two ratmen, and the Fire Rat disappeared and returned to the Fire Sacrifice Site.

Seeing this, the ruthless man took out a small bottle filled with the power of time and space and played with it in his hand. He said to the sales mouse with a gloomy expression:

"You can't refuse our purchase request, so you can only find an excuse to raise the price, right?"

The sales mouse snorted and turned his head away.

"Then I'll buy it!" The ruthless man immediately saw through the weakness of this money-grubbing rat man and spoke in a tentative tone.

This time, the salesman spoke very angrily:

"You ungrateful locust outsiders! Can't you just die?"

The ruthless person immediately grasped the salesman's psychology and continued to ask, maybe this time he could get something for free:

"Gratitude? To whom? Are you surprised that I killed the Demon Prince?"

The ruthless man's slightly sarcastic tone ignited the Salesman Rat's emotions. He jumped up and said angrily:

"Who are you thanking? Do you think it's that easy to eliminate the darkness that erodes the Original Sin? Can't you just pick up a few things and leave? Do you have to go to Sky City and kill the Fire Rat?"

Chapter 94 Ascending to Heaven

The ruthless man laughed when he heard this:

"It's not me who wants to pass on the fire. I'm just here to get the reward. It's you who want to pass on the fire. I fight for you to get the reward, and you help me avoid the sequelae and get the result of passing on the fire. It's a fair deal.

"Whether you live or die is none of my business!"

Ivia, who was listening in secret, heard the ruthless man say this and realized that she had made a mistake in the design of the entire world.

She did not show the fireless world, which is the real abyss environment of Anor Londo today. The area where the trial-takers are now is actually formed after Ivia used her own power to drain the power of the abyss.

Ivia thought about it and increased the concentration of the abyss in the Sky City, intending to let this group of trial participants see it for themselves.

"This is already close to the level of confronting the power of the abyss! Is this really okay?"

Sephiria had extensive knowledge of the abyss and immediately saw through what Ivia was doing.

When Ivia heard Sephiria ask this, and combined with her own behavior of doing so without receiving any warning from the Void Tree, she suddenly realized.

Maybe, probably, maybe, this is how difficult this trial should be?

Had she treated the trial participants too well before?

The salesman rat was speechless and just opened his mouth to ask for the power of time and space.

In fact, Ivia also received inquiries from the two ratmen, asking what to do now.

Ivia didn't say much, and directly arranged for the Fire Rat to reappear, scolded the Selling Rat, and asked him to sell it at the original price.

Aivia still couldn't do the blackmail with a clear conscience.

As for the death of the representative of the Sanctuary Paradise, Ivia really didn't want to say much. As soon as this charlatan arrived at the Firelink Shrine, he began to pray to Ivia, trying to worship Ivia's image as his own god.

Ivya didn't pay close attention to what he did, but his prayers and offerings did reach Ivya.

According to the rules of the astral realm, Ivia mercifully bestowed the power of sunlight.

So the representative of the Sanctuary Paradise accepted everything without hesitation and was burned to death on the spot.

The ruthless man paid 200 ounces of time and space power at the original price to buy two places. He was waiting for the new Death Paradise contractors to enter. Maybe he would have a reliable teammate this time.

After a while, a bald man came to the city wall. When the other party saw the ruthless man, he went back to the passage without looking back and ran away.

The ruthless man's face was full of black lines. This was also unreliable. The moment the face showed up just now, the ruthless man recognized the other party. This was the person he had blackmailed before. He was a waste who had all kinds of abilities, but was not proficient in any of them. He was only good at surviving.

Just at this moment, the Feather Clan, who had no idea what had happened after flying into the air, woke up slowly and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The ruthless man roughly sensed the other party's strength and found that he was the tallest among the short men. The quota to go to Sky City had already been purchased and could not be returned, so the ruthless man had to try to negotiate with the Feather Clan.

"Whether you go to Sky City or not, I'll give you one share of the spoils. I already have the Soul of the Cinder King."

The Feather Tribe looked at the remaining two people, nodded, and said:

"I didn't touch the bonfire. I only have one life, and I want 20%!"

"Deal, the rat man will sail the ship!" The ruthless man agreed to this reasonable request and called the reluctant sales rat.

The means of transportation have not changed. In Anor Londo, the boats are still made of ratmen.

After the two boarded the ship and entered the warehouse, the broken ship broke away from the surface of the Abyss Sea and slowly floated towards the vague sky city.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the ruthless person who had tricked the Feather Tribe onto the ship began to share information:

"We can't just go to Sky City to plunder and then throw fire. We still need to deal with another Cinder King."

The Feather Tribe, who had only experienced the battle with three demons blocking the passage, were somewhat confident and asked without fear:

"How is the fighting power of the Cinder King?"

The ruthless man hesitated between continuing to deceive him and treating him as a spy or as a teammate, and finally decided to speak the truth:

"In your current state, if you don't have any trump cards, one hit from the Cinder King will seriously injure you, and two hits will kill you."

The ruthless man did not mention the Demonic Embrace of the Poisonous Swamp Demon, which caused 100% damage to the maximum health value, and spoke conservatively.

The Feather Clan nodded. Of course he had a trump card. The other party must have exaggerated the difficulty to show his own extraordinaryness.

"How about the reward?"

The ruthless man took out the wedge-shaped stone disc he picked up from the elevator shaft. Although the Feather Clan was not from the Paradise camp and could not tell the purpose of this thing, he could still feel the origin-level energy.

"Items dropped by the Fire King?" asked the Feather Clan in surprise.

The ruthless man shook his head:

"Pictured on the roadside."

Now the Feather Clan warriors became a little worried and realized that what the ruthless man said might be true.

The tattered ship went up all the way and soon arrived at the Sky City.

The trial-taker couldn't see clearly on the city wall on the ground, but at such a close distance, the ruthless person immediately recognized the nature of the ruins that seemed to be made of white marble.

The entire sky city is built with the corpses of ancient flying dragons!

As a major clan in the void, the Feather Clan naturally recognized this material. He was full of confidence just now, but now he felt a little regretful.

"Can I evacuate? I'm feeling a little unwell."