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Chapter 251

Words:2358Update:22/06/30 10:27:07

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9527 gave Han Lang a number. Good things were not cheap. The energy coating blueprint cost 20 million points, which was already considered relatively expensive among the equipment blueprints.

Han Lang shrugged helplessly. Although the energy coating was good, he was still far from being able to buy the blueprint. It seemed that he would have to work hard to earn more points.

9527 tried to comfort Han Lang. "Don't be discouraged. In any industry, earning money is always the hardest in the early stages. You are now at most an apprentice of the Dark Net. When you become an official member of the Dark Net, you will be able to take on some missions and earn points much faster than now."

Han Lang said, "How can I not be anxious? No matter how strong the Dark Net is, it will not interfere with the affairs of the real universe. The galaxy will officially face the invasion of a powerful enemy in another three years. Judging from the current strength comparison, we have no hope of winning."

9527 did not say anything but continued to encourage Han Lang to go further on the Path of Pantheon. Three Lives, who brought Han Lang to the second level of the Dark Net, said the same thing. They were humans who had been in the Dark Net for a long time, and they all hoped to find answers to their problems here.

From Han Lang's point of view, no matter how strong the Dark Net was, they were only strong individually.

Even if one day, Three Lives could achieve unprecedented heights and become a peerless powerhouse, even so, Three Lives might not be able to do anything in the face of the huge Protoss fleet.

At this point, he would just have to take it one step at a time. The Protoss needed to defend themselves, and he could not delay improving himself.

Han Lang said goodbye to 9527 and returned to Earth for a spin. He then entered the molecular cabin and headed for the terminal for the first time.

Han Lang had never entered the terminal before, so he did not know what it was like. So, when he opened the molecular cabin and stood up, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The Path of Pantheon was a dangerous place.

One had to pass through nine exchange stations in a row before they could enter the terminal.

It was very different from the simple exchange stations from before. The terminal was a huge city built in the middle of the sea!

The circular city had a diameter of more than 10,000 kilometers. Countless roads and rivers divided the city into different areas in an orderly manner. There were countless people living here, and business was highly prosperous.

What did the exchange station look like? It was just a desolate place with a few black stone tablets. Those who walked on the Path of the Gods received quests through the stone tablets.

Han Lang walked to the terminal in astonishment. He realized that the biggest characteristic of this mega city was that there were a lot of old people and foreign races. Han Lang even saw a few blue-blooded people like Boya. However, they were all old men who were taking a leisurely stroll around the city.

"Han Lang! Han Lang! "

Just as Han Lang was leaving the landing area in shock, he heard someone calling out to him with a loud and clear voice. Upon closer inspection, he realized that it was Black Xiao Lin.

Hei Xiaolin was actually the Black Iron Tower. Before he stepped onto the Path of Gods, he and Lance had been following Han Lang all the way, and their relationship was quite good. Unexpectedly, he had already passed the test and reached the final stop.

He was obviously a big black guy, but he was called Xiao Lin. Han Lang had always thought that his name was very strange.

Hei Xiaolin grabbed Han Lang's hand and started chatting with him. They found a coffee shop by the side of the road. It was run by an old couple. They looked very benevolent, but the calluses on their hands and the protruding temples caused by years of training proved that they were very good warriors when they were young.

"What's the situation here?" Han Lang asked curiously.

Hei Xiaolin had arrived a few days earlier than Han Lang, so he knew more. He explained, "The area where we and the Celestial race are at is called a small region, and the terminal is a district level. Therefore, many warriors from the small regions have to gather at the terminal after passing the nine stages. That's why there are more people here."

"Also, because you need to obtain the title of Star Lord to leave this place, and most people can't obtain the title of Star Lord in their lifetime, they can only stay here for a long time. This is also why you see so many old people here. At the terminal, more than half of the people are old."

"You also know that the higher the warrior's rank, the longer their lifespan. For wargod warriors like us, as long as there are no accidents, living for thousands of years is no problem. Wargod warriors are even more powerful. It's said that they can live forever. More and more people stay here, and they don't die. Therefore, the scale of the terminal is getting bigger and bigger."

Han Lang nodded. Han Lang completely understood what Hei Zi meant. Every year, there were many people who entered the terminal through the small regions, waiting to obtain the title of Star Lord. That way, they could begin the second stage of the Path of Gods.

However, there were many people who came to the terminal every year, but very few were able to leave. This caused the city to grow bigger and bigger, finally becoming the world it was now.

Han Lang asked Hei Xiaolin, "Other than you, who else is at the terminal?"

Hei Xiaolin counted with his fingers and said, "That's a lot. Lance came earlier than me, and there's also that chick who's interested in you, Hua Manxue. She was the one who helped San Sheng inspect us, but she actually came to the terminal after me. Just thinking about it makes me feel indignant."

"Then what about Three Lives?" Han Lang asked again.

Hei Xiaolin shook his head and said, "Three Lives isn't here. I think he probably fought his way into the third level of the Dark Web. It's not easy."

"You said it's not easy?" Han Lang asked curiously, "How not easy?"

Hei Xiaolin stuck out his tongue and said, "This damned Path of Gods, it's not reasonable at all! I thought reaching the terminal would be the same as before. As long as I completed the mission, I could obtain the title of Star Lord and enter the third level of the Dark Web. "

"Guess what happened?"

"What happened?" Han Lang asked with a frown. He suddenly had a very bad feeling.

Hei Xiaolin slammed the table and said, "So there are no rules at all for obtaining the title of Star Lord and entering the third level of the Dark Web!"

"No rules?" Han Lang was puzzled. "It can't be? A few days ago, I was judged by those guys for breaking the rules of the Dark Web. Now there are no rules? Isn't this crazy? "

"That's right!" Hei Xiaolin and Han Lang complained together.

At that moment, the old man who ran the cafe brought coffee and snacks over. Seeing that Han Lang and Hei Xiaolin were both complaining, he smiled and said, "Young people, you don't understand. There's no conflict between having rules and not having rules."

Hei Xiaolin rolled his eyes at the old man. Han Lang, on the other hand, humbly invited him to take a seat and said in a friendly tone, "Old man, we're young and don't understand. I hope you can explain it to us."

The old man who ran the cafe said calmly, "Actually, the Path of Gods is like this. There are no rules for advancing, but there are rules for everything else.

"To put it simply, when you reach the terminal, you can't kill anyone here. That's the rule. But if you want to obtain the title of Star Lord from the terminal, there are no rules. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

Hei Xiaolin shook his head desperately. Han Lang was quick-witted. He was startled and said, "You mean, there are rules, but how to reach the level of Star Lord depends on the mood of Pantheon?"

The old man waved his hand and said, "You can't say that. There are indeed no rules for obtaining the title of Star Lord, but there are certain rules. For example, if you can do something well, you can advance to Star Lord. What's your profession?"

"Beast Tamer," Han Lang replied.

The old man said, "Beast Tamer, if you can make the best genebeast or make a breakthrough in certain genebeast techniques, you can get the title of Star Lord. I'm old and can't go to the battlefield. I'm brewing coffee now. If I can make the most fragrant coffee, I can also get the title of Star Lord.

"Also, if you accidentally draw a special mission in the mission hall, and you can complete the special mission, you can also advance to Star Lord.

"That's why the advancement rule of the Path of Gods isn't for the excellent to advance, but for the extreme to advance. As long as you can push your profession to the extreme, you can have a chance to see the legendary third level of the Dark Web.

"The mysterious Dark Web. Even if you're an old man like me, you still refuse to give up. Even if I have to rely on my coffee brewing skills, I still want to take a look at the deeper levels of the Dark Web."

The old man's heartfelt words benefited Han Lang and Hei Xiaolin a lot.

Han Lang asked curiously, "If you do everything to the extreme, can you do anything?"

"Anything. Even if you don't have enough talent, and you're not good at martial arts, you can still advance if you're braver than anyone. Even if you're the most ruthless in battle, as long as you're ruthless enough to shock the world, you still have a chance to continue on the Path of Gods. Do you know the name of the final destination, the central square of the city?"

"Extreme Square?" Hei Xiaolin rushed to answer.

"That's right!" The old man stood up and walked back with the silver tea tray. He said, "As the saying goes, when things reach an extreme, they move in the opposite direction. And here, when things reach an extreme, they move in the opposite direction!"

PS: My cold is getting worse, and I'm feeling dizzy.

This is what I'm afraid of when I'm outside. I've clenched my teeth and endured it today, but I probably won't be able to take it tomorrow. I'll take my medicine and sleep first.

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