It was like the sudden opening of a zero-yuan purchase in hell.
It was good news enough to double the stock price.
Once became five times.
The lifespan of the tool man had been increased by more than doubling. Congratulations.
Huai Shi felt that his price-performance ratio was beginning to exceed.
He just didn't know if there would be any gifts if he placed an order now.
"That's really great news." He sighed without emotion, "I'm so happy that I can't close my mouth."
"The greater the trouble, the greater the responsibility, Huai Shi."
The honest man Isaac couldn't ignore his conscience. After a long silence, he sighed, "It's a pity that so many things prepared before can't be used."
"It's my duty, Mr. Isaac."
Huai Shi shook his head, "You do your job, and I do mine. The rest will be left to the rest … So, my job is not to wander aimlessly on the chessboard to annoy others, right? "
After a moment of silence, Isaac replied dryly, "Part of it is correct."
"Wander or annoy others?"
"…"
The short pause didn't last long. Isaac continued calmly, "You need to look for something. In this deserted world, the closest thing to you should be in the city you are in."
He changed the subject!
Huai Shi was stunned.
But it was too late to complain.
He heard the words from Isaac, "You should be able to perceive that one of the things that can shake this world is hidden in the ruins of the city under your feet …"
In silence, Huai Shi turned back.
He looked at the deepest part of Frozen City.
It was a collapsed tall building covered by ice and snow, and something hidden in the shadow of the tall building.
It didn't call out, nor did it show any magic.
But of course, there was a sense of huge existence that couldn't be ignored.
Like the biggest and reddest button among countless buttons, its undoubted uniqueness made it stand out from the ruins and attract everyone's attention.
"What happens after you find it?" Huai Shi asked.
"This is what I can promise you, Huai Shi." Isaac replied, "It's just like I said: You can get whatever you want.
It's the same logic … "
The meaning behind his words was already obvious.
There was no need to care about the Continuation Academy or the war situation …
Once you get it, it's all yours!
After the short communication, Huai Shi looked back at the battlefield behind him.
The high temperature was still rising, and the residual heat had not dissipated.
Unfortunately, the long-awaited warmth was unable to awaken the vitality that had long passed away. It only dissipated in vain in the cold wind.
It was a waste.
Huai Shi casually cut his own finger. Drops of blood dripped down, sinking into the earth that was still warm. Soon, strange flowers and shrubs grew in this city that had been dead for a long time.
Absorbing the residual warmth from the surface, the flowers from hell grew rapidly, forming a temporary and brilliant sea of flowers. After covering all the corpses of the hell creatures, the flowers quickly withered, shrank, and returned to Huai Shi's feet.
They wrapped around his wrist and formed a slightly charming garland bracelet.
With the replenishment of these vitality, at least he did not have to worry about the cold wind and exhaustion.
He nodded in satisfaction.
He sighed silently.
Now, he finally understood why the Continuation Academy spared no effort to find so many different people to participate in this.
Including himself, Shang Quan, Liz, the vice-chancellor, the Lotus Emperor, Nanyin's mother, and even more people he had never seen before.
At this moment, each of the chess pieces here had enough cases of the weak defeating the strong.
Above a fixed number of performance above the standard.
Whether it was luck, or skill, or performance that others could not reach, or inhuman control of the situation …
Or perhaps, it was simply an unreasonable cheat such as Supreme …
And, each of them had more than one Infinite World Card!
Storing their different periods and different states of themselves, witnessing the miracles and great achievements they had established … coupled with the consciousness and soul that had long surpassed the past.
After understanding this, he couldn't help but shudder.
Now, the Sword Saint Shang Quan, who had reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship and whose attainments no one could pry and measure, had regained a young body …
Coupled with the various Supreme that he had.
And that swordsmanship that was enough to kill gods and spirits with just a long sword.
It was simply a nightmare!
Above the distant sky, the dull thunder resounded again.
Also, some kind of chill that made Huai Shi's hair stand on end was brewing in the distant area that he could not pry into, rising into the sky …
At this moment, a long distance away, on the wilderness that was full of bones, a rain of blood poured down.
Countless calamities rapidly converged in the clouds and transformed. The Lightning Palace was like a monster's embryo. There was a strange silhouette rapidly growing in the clouds.
[Rain of Blood], [Fission of Bones], [Realm of Nothingness].
Three overlapping spell cards endlessly stirred the cloud-filled sky, sprinkling a downpour of blood rain. Thousands of thick limbs slowly stretched out from the depths of the clouds.
In the ear-piercing cry, the limbs casually clawed at the ground below, easily tearing apart the rocks, stone halls, soil, and other things.
After leaving behind deep cracks, it came to an abrupt end.
It paused on the spot.
Then, the crisp sound of a sword being unsheathed burst out from the ground.
The downpour of blood rain disappeared without a trace as if it was cut in half. The monster that had yet to be born from the thunderclouds let out a piercing scream. Countless thick limbs were cut from the middle, the cut as smooth as a mirror, falling to the ground.
In the end, a straight and sharp slash mark appeared above the thundercloud.
Soon, the sky was filled with blood rain, thunderclouds, and even monsters.
Under the sword, they all disappeared.
Only a few huge limbs that were rapidly decaying were left, like weathered boulders, rolling and tumbling pathetically.
At this moment, on the bloodstained wilderness, only the young man with the feather weave was left.
And the long sword in his hand that could not bear the burden and had cracks on it.
"A mere Celestial Phenomenon is not worth mentioning."
The Sword Saint raised his hand, stretched his overly young fingers, and smiled, "Although the tool is useless, such a young body is really refreshing."
[Mountain Beheading Wanderer – Shang Quan]!
"Twenty years old? No, seventeen years old? Unfortunately, I'm not forty years old. When I was a teenager, I still neglected to exercise. "
He clenched his fists, and blue veins appeared on his arms and shoulders that were full of cuts. Soon, they disappeared under the skin.
He did not care about those insignificant things.
Stepping over the remaining bones of the enemy, he stepped forward.
Just like that, he walked into the collapsed mountain in a grand manner. After passing through the countless skeletal frames that looked like bird houses, he saw the resplendent object in the deepest part of the deep pool.
It was like the ultimate color that could be mixed with melted gold and diamonds, changing and shining.
"Is this the so-called Blood of Gaia?"
After a moment of silence, he murmured in realization, "It does seem like the arrival of a special reward. However, isn't this temptation a little too strong?"
At this moment, in his eyes, the gorgeous color and light were reflected.
It was as if the world itself had shown the source of its own mystery to the visitor, revealing the creation and destruction of all things, and showing endless possibilities and changes.
It was a question that went straight to the heart.
— What is it that you want?
What I want …
Strength? Power and influence? Women or swordsmanship?
No, those were just insignificant embellishments, and it was not even enough to waste a moment of thought.
When he was young, he longed for the power to dominate the world. When he was young, he longed for the beauty that he could share weal and woe with. When he was middle-aged, he wanted to have the power to make the whole world surrender. But when he was old and witnessed many changes and the vicissitudes of life, he would understand that those were not what he wanted.
In the end, even the swords that grew on the side of the body ushered in their own end.
At the end of this lonely road, he was the only one left.
"What I want is a sword that I can use. That's enough."
At that moment, accompanied by the sigh of the Sword Saint, a tear-like sparkling arc emerged from his fingertips.
As if it had heard his wish, the world generously donated. A simple and unadorned long sword quietly appeared at his waist.
The blade of the sword sighed sadly and trembled slightly.
A silent low hum.
At that moment, on the huge fragment of Gaia, dragons and snakes rose, and the earth trembled. Accompanied by a deafening sound, the dry wilderness disappeared from the center of the chessboard.
It appeared at the other end of the Reality.
In the decision-making room, there were cheers of suppressed excitement, and many people clenched their fists in excitement.
They won a city first!
"It's a pity that the Egyptians didn't come to such a grand event." In front of the chessboard, the smoking gambler shrugged. "I always feel that they are good at playing cards."
This cold joke, like all his previous cold jokes, didn't get the audience's appreciation.
In the silence, other than the glow of the World of Cards, there was only the huge change that enveloped the entire domain in the fragment of old Gaia. As one card after another was thrown into it, countless miracles and disasters intertwined with each other, condensing into forms and descending upon it continuously.
And in the observation of the Reality, the correction value and distortion were also surging rapidly.
The success of the worship of the Sword Saint had led the correction value by a large margin, reaching the range of 6.1%. At this moment, the blood of Gaia hidden in the fragment was still hiding its glow.
That might be the last gift and essence of Mother Earth.
The blood left in the Reality.
This showdown and bet between the Reality and the Abyss was no longer a mere game, but a reconfiguration of the entire world under the control of the chess player.
With countless cards representing the records of both sides fighting again and again, using the purest victory and defeat to redefine everything in this world.
It was like a tug of war.
Did it belong to the Reality or hell?
At this moment, there was another loud roar from the chessboard.
The waning man from India, Anidru, gripped his cards tightly, his face ashen. A small mistake and the tables were turned.
He watched helplessly as his spoils of war were grasped in the hands of hell.
The maze-like city fell to the other end of hell.
Another city was lost …
In the huge palace, a magnificent golden light condensed into a dazzling halo above the head of the hunting angel. A pair of wings spread out from his back.
[The Paradise of Blessings Card Set]
— — Saint of Hell, Praiser!
Outside the chessboard, Archangel Righteousness nodded in satisfaction and gave another order.
Thus, after devouring all of the enemies, the gentle face once again lifted up and wiped away the blood at the corner of its mouth. It cheerfully stepped into the opened door in front of it.
On the other side of the door was the ruins of the city in a world of ice and snow …
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