Some people showed some interest in Muzan's proposal.

After all, Muzan never treats his teammates as human beings, so this also leads to his bad reputation.

But it's a bit strange that this guy would actively seek their help.

"Use all your points to strengthen my legion."

Wuzan stated his goal.

"Your ghost army?"

Someone said this in confusion.

Muzan's ghost army is somewhat famous in the entire main god space.

After all, although the demons who obey Muzan are not very powerful, it is said that the strongest one has reached level B.

But he was just a guy at the peak of C-level.

And because of the characteristics of this special race of demons, no matter how strong they are, they will obey Muzan.

Muzan will not tolerate the existence of subordinates who are higher than himself.

So their legion ratings have always been poor.

Of course, there is a difference between having a legion and not having a legion.

In terms of plundering efficiency alone, those with a legion will be much higher than those without a legion.

All the supplies looted by the ghost army will be offered to Muzan.

However, Muzan would always use those extra points to buy all kinds of extremely expensive things from other worlds.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is extravagant and wasteful.

Isn’t it a bit late to think about strengthening your ghost army now?

And they also want to use their points.

Just as everyone's points are blown by the wind?

"You might as well think about how to run faster when the time comes, so you won't be the first to die."

Someone joked.

Muzan just glanced at him and checked the power level in him.

It's an A-level one, I can't beat it.

Muzan fell silent, which was considered as his tacit agreement to the matter.

If the opponent's strength is lower than his, then he will let that person know how powerful the ghost leader is.

"But you're already burning your eyebrows, and you're just thinking about sharpening your gun. Do you have any ideas?"

Someone asked curiously.

"My ghost army is immortal. They can resist the first wave of attacks at the front."

Wuzan told his plan.

"In this way, we can find out what kind of strength the opponent has, and at the same time analyze what the opponent's weaknesses are."

"And someone has to withstand the attacks from the other side. If I ask you to do it, will you be willing to do it? But my legion is different."

Wuzan spoke, and immediately touched the hearts of these people.

Although the rating of Muzan's Ghost Army is very low,

But...he's not dead.

They have only one weakness, which is the sun, or attacks that are more powerful than their original strength.

However, as long as a little bit of flesh remains, these guys will recover again. Their strong self-healing ability is even comparable to the infinitely resurrected sub-human army.

If Wuzan's ghost army was resisting in the front and they were analyzing the opponent's weaknesses in the rear, wouldn't it be easy to win?

Even if you can't win, you can still find some opportunities.

This proposal touched many people here.

"But it's really strange that you would want your ghost army to be close to you in strength."

Some people said in disbelief.

"That's because I'm already A-level now."

Muzan revealed his current strength and aura.

Some time ago, the mysterious S-level Wudao found him and gave him some strength, allowing him to successfully reach the peak of B-level.

So Muzan can now focus on promoting the development of his subordinates.

"Hoho, it looks like our chances of winning have improved."

"So, do you want to cooperate?"

Wuzan looked at him.

"You can try it."

If someone takes the lead, others will naturally follow.

The scene of cooperation here naturally did not escape the attention of the two people who were peeping from above with strength far exceeding theirs.

"It seems that everything is developing in the direction you want." Sigurd looked at Muzan below and said to Wudaoren beside him.

"This is natural. The more people involved, the better. The stronger our strength, the greater our success will be."

Wudaoren was not panicked at all. Even though he had divided up some of his strength, he would be able to replenish it once he entered the world and merged with another of the Three Corpses.

Now, the more power that is mixed into the world, the better; and the more mixed the aura, the better.

Only in this way can the Life-Saving Pestle hit the enemy better.

Wudaoren has always remembered that face very much.

The half-exposed face was his chief enemy.

He was the one who burned all the power in the original body and killed it completely!

"But are you sure you won't cause trouble for that big gold watch again?" Sigurdsson was a little confused.

Even if he saw that big gold watch, he wouldn't be able to deal with it.

When such a powerful force appears at the node of time, it will cause a singularity with infinite weight and infinite gravity that will converge all timelines.

And this can only lead to one result.

No matter what time and space you influence, in the end, it will only lead to the end of gaining power.

The influence of the parallel universe is not only forward, but also backward.

"Don't worry. The power of that big gold watch is the power of time. It is the strongest in history with a specific existence."

Wudaoren just smiled.

Every time Oma Zi-O appears, he will first reveal the long river of history of the world in the boundless void.

He carries the power of countless knights' history.

The more history he has, the greater his power becomes.

The momentum of the unfolding of history is so huge that there is no way to launch a sneak attack.

If he launches a sneak attack, he won't be able to unfold the long river of history, and his power will be greatly reduced.

The last time I succeeded in a surprise attack, so this time I am already extremely alert.

It is impossible for the opponent to launch a successful sneak attack.

"Then we will hide among these people and launch a sneak attack to find a solution."

"Just to my liking."

Sigurds smiled.

In his own world, he was shrewd and cunning, and then he launched a sneak attack on Bayonetta.

It’s a pity that the other party was too powerful, causing him to be driven out of his original world.

And here he will never fail, he can only succeed.

Because two S-class players will take action, they will definitely win!

At this time, the broadcast from the main god space sounded.

The mandatory mission is about to begin.

-

Ren Wei, who was taking a break, suddenly received a message on his mobile phone.

He was still a little surprised, but when he saw the content of the message, his face suddenly darkened.

It seems that the opponent is preparing for another offensive.

He packed up simply and prepared to go back.

The last external battlefield has been blown up, and the current external battlefield is the part of Helheim that Silly Orange gave them.

"Asuka, I've already made an appointment with Kayaba Akihiko. We're going to carry out our operation under the guise of a special event. Go there and get ready."

Ren Wei gave some instructions.

Asuka Iki nodded, and Alice rode the warhorse that flew into the sky and took her to the Yuki Group.

"I'm already here." Mingpiao Akito said promptly.

"Then you should prepare the gift for the meeting first."

"Ah."

The gift for meeting Mingpiao Qiuren was something they had prepared long ago and it was an agreed upon procedure.

The person on the other side is obviously a new visitor who comes here for the first time, so how can we not let him feel this cordial greeting?

Or in other words, are there really old customers here?

Ren Wei was also constantly warming up, waiting for Alice's return.

At this moment, a message came to his mobile phone.

"Hey, do you want to join us?"

It's Yuta Hibiki!

Ren Wei was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice.

But soon he started laughing happily.

"This is a battle to save the world. How can you, the Electric Man, be absent?"

"Hahaha, then we'll be there soon!"

Ren Wei had a smile on his face.

At this moment Alice came back on her horse.

"It's time for us to go."

"Ok!"

Ren Wei raised his fist.

"We will win this time as well."

Aristelia smiled.

That was a heavily armored fist that collided fiercely with Ren Wei.

"definitely."

The next moment, the two people disappeared from there.

In the house next door, a girl who could hear the noise pouted in indignation.

"Why didn't you call me? I was so close."

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