Duke Moore's terrifying gaze finally defeated Butler Henry.
Forget it, the Duke is a Transcendent after all. He should be able to break free from this kind of environment. I've never heard of a Transcendent being controlled by an illusion …
Henry let out a long sigh and immediately applied for a membership card for his Duke.
This familiar action made Moore look at the Butler with a strange look. Son of a bitch, you've been secretly having fun behind my back for a long time!
… …
The two chose a room next to each other. After entering, Duke Moore observed the surroundings. Sure enough, there were faint traces of runes on the walls of the room.
Soon.
On the walls of the connected room, the runes that he could understand and couldn't understand lit up one after another.
An invisible force enveloped him. He felt that his spirit was connected to a huge and mysterious existence. But he had the ability to resist and break free from this spiritual connection …
The young Duke Moore let out a long sigh of relief.
Sure enough, how could there be any danger in the "spiritual space" that old Henry had been having so much fun with?!
The strength of this spiritual bridge connection wasn't high. Except for low-level hunters who didn't know how to use their spiritual power, hunters with a little bit of spiritual power could take the initiative to disconnect the connection.
The possibility of being trapped in the illusion world didn't exist.
Hum …
A trace of constantly rising spiritual power completely entered the huge world.
In the blink of an eye, Duke Moore found himself in a gray space.
There was a transparent platform under his feet. The space wasn't big. A dozen meters away, there was a gray fog. Duke Moore was surprised to find that even with his Transcendent level eyesight, he couldn't see through the gray fog.
"Wait, I should be in an illusion now. The rules are not decided by the creator of the illusion. I actually treated it as the real world."
He patted his head.
Well, whether it was breathing, spiritual perception, or touch … it was no different from the outside world. No wonder he instinctively judged the situation based on reality.
He had listened to the butler's introduction. With a thought, a translucent panel appeared in front of him. Duke Moore, who hadn't received enough cultural influence, was amazed.
Many hunters in Gale City and West Town who came in contact with it for the first time, even if they understood the rules in advance, they were still stunned in the transit area for a long time before they gradually accepted it.
In contrast, the hunters on Earth were much more receptive in this regard.
Who cares what the theory is, as long as City Lord Tang is awesome!
After all, Moer was a duke with a wide range of knowledge. It didn't take him long to figure out the general operating principle of the spiritual space.
At this moment, he cast his gaze towards the impenetrable gray fog.
Pondering for a moment, Zhang Xuan took a few steps forward, then another few steps. Then, he stretched out his finger and gently poked it into the gray fog.
"It seems like … nothing has changed?"
He continued to stretch his hand forward and stirred it, but found that the gray fog did not spread. It was as if his palm and the gray fog were not on the same level.
This made Duke Moore more and more curious.
His extraordinary intuition didn't tell him that there was any danger. So, the next moment, Duke Moore strode out and entered the gray fog.
Hum –
The scene in front of him became blurry.
Duke Moore's eyelids twitched. When he came back to his senses, he found himself back in the small room.
“？？？”
Was he kicked out?
I don't believe it!
As a duke who had a thirst for knowledge and had disguised himself to get to know his partner better, Mor did not give up.
Once again, he communicated telepathically and entered the transit space.
In the dusky area, Mo Er's aura burst out completely. He took a deep breath and stepped into the fog-covered area again.
Swish –
In the next second, his spirit was kicked out again.
He entered again.
This time, Mo Er condensed the Blood Killing Armor. His spirit power spread out, covering all areas. However, when his spirit power touched the gray fog, it was kicked out again.
“？？？”
Mo Er's face was full of question marks.
After a few tosses, he finally lost.
Tree Shade's skill is better.
Suddenly,
"Ding!"
With a soft sound, a pop-up window appeared in front of him.
[Henry (Town West City's City Lord's Mansion's Chief Butler) requested to add you as a friend. Accept: Yes/No?]
Duke Moore chose to accept. Soon, on the translucent panel, a portrait appeared in the friend list column. It was the old butler Henry he was familiar with.
The portrait seemed to come to life. Its lips opened and closed, "Sir, did you just enter the transit area? Why did I just add a friend, and all the prompts I get are 'target disconnected …'? What's with disconnection? Never heard of it? "
Mo Er: "…"
What could he say?
Could he say that in order to satisfy his curiosity, he had been disconnecting manually?
He couldn't afford to lose it!
After a pause, the old butler didn't get to the bottom of it. Instead, he sent an invitation message.
[Friend Henry invited you to participate in the practice mode. Accept: Yes/No?]
The scene in front of him changed again. The next moment, Mo Er found himself in a vast grassland. The wind gently blew, the tender green grass swayed, and a slightly pungent smell hit his face.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Butler Henry dressed in gorgeous equipment.
The old butler said, "Sir, you see this environment is good, right?"
Duke Moore nodded, "In the practice mode, can I set the enemy and environment independently?"
"Indeed, but there are still some conditions."
The old butler waved his hand, and the grassland scene in front of them suddenly disappeared, leaving only an endless expanse of pure white. "At the very beginning, we were provided with this pure white space for us to fight. We can also choose environments such as grasslands, snowy skies, forests, seas, and so on, but we will have to spend additional source crystals."
Duke Moore didn't ask how much spirit stones it would cost. No matter how expensive it was, it couldn't be more expensive than the feast he had before. After all, he was the richest man in Western Town.
The old butler continued, "The enemy settings are the same. It's a free version. There are only a few kinds of puppets to choose from, such as warrior puppets, gun puppets, assassin puppets, and so on. Their strength ranges from the first to the great perfection of the awakening stage."
"Great perfection? What about the extraordinary ones? "
"The extraordinary puppets, ahem, belong to the category that requires extra spirit stones. And the puppets are the cheapest. As long as you pay the price, you can choose from human powerhouses, strange beasts, and demonic beasts. Demonic beasts are similar to the dark creatures we know."
"But." Butler Henry shook his head with some regret, "The awakening stage can set a wide variety of enemies. The extraordinary enemies are not only expensive, but there are not many choices."
"In addition, there are all kinds of rune equipment and tools to choose from, including the extraordinary weapons."
"I have bought two extraordinary enemy templates before. Sir, you can also use them in my training field."
Duke Moore nodded slowly and suddenly turned his head to look at Old Henry.
He had bought two extraordinary enemy templates, and he didn't know how many background templates he had bought. Sure enough, he had been experiencing the 'spiritual space' behind his back for a long time!
He summoned the translucent panel.
Two kinds of enemies to choose from appeared in the list.
[Extraordinary – Warrior Puppet]: Possesses extreme strength, speed, physical strength, and top-notch combat skills. But does not have the ability to cast combat skills/spells. (Available: 0/10 +)
[Extraordinary – Ghost Hand Clan]: Powerful alien enemy. Possesses the innate talent 'Demonic Flame' and a variety of powerful combat skills/spells. (Available: Normal 0/10 +, Senior 0/2 +)
At this time, the scene changed back to the vast green grassland.
Moore stretched out his finger and touched it gently.
Soon.
Two strong aliens with grayish-black skin and eight arms appeared in the distance. The terrifying aura belonging to a senior extraordinary swept over.
Moore's face became dignified, but then he became excited.
"It's such a rare opportunity to fight against an enemy of the same level. After buying the enemy template, no matter how many times I use it, I don't have to pay any extra fees unless I increase the number of summons. It's … it's such a good deal!"
The kind that made a lot of money!
Before breaking through to the Extraordinary rank, Moore still had a lot of battle training opportunities. But after becoming a Transcendent, not to mention that there were only a few Transcendents in the West Garrison City, at this level, a casual attack would have terrifying destructive power, so he couldn't fight casually.
Sparring? There was no battlefield that could withstand it. Only in the wilderness far away from the city could he fight wantonly.
But the wilderness was full of danger. Even a Transcendent could die. How could he fight to his heart's content?
And in the Spiritual Space, not only could he spar, but he could also fight to the death. This kind of battle opportunity was too, too, too, too rare!
Really awesome!
He couldn't help but burst out in his heart.
At this moment.
Two senior Ghost Hand Clan Transcendents attacked aggressively. Their purple-black Demonic Flame covered the sky.
Moore casually glanced at the equipment rack. He spent the spirit stones in his membership card and instantly bought a set of Transcendent divine weapons.
Together with old butler Henry, he condensed his murderous aura into a dark red armor and flew into the sky.
Energy burst out. The turf was blown away. Countless grass and gravel flew in the air. It was like the end of the world.
Boom!
…
"Hahaha, I can't believe I killed enemies of the same level!"
After a long time, the messy grassland was restored to its original state. Duke Moore laughed crazily with his hands on his hips.
It was no wonder that he was so proud.
He had run into Transcendent dark creatures before, but Transcendent creatures had strong vitality and were extremely cunning. It was easy to defeat them, but it was extremely difficult to kill them.
Moore had never killed a regular Transcendent, let alone a senior Transcendent.
He also knew that the reason why he could kill the two veteran Transcendent of the Ghost Hand Clan was not that he was strong, nor was he a knockoff Transcendent produced by the mental space. It was because when he set up the enemies, he chose to "fight to the death" when it came to the enemy's response strategy.
There was no escape option at all.
They kept fighting until the sky turned dark.
The two Ghost Hand Clan Transcendents were dead. He and old Henry were in bad shape.
The Blood Evil Armor had been broken into pieces, and the Relic armor was damaged too. Their faces were blurred, and their auras were extremely weak.
Old Henry was even worse off. He was on the verge of death. He had been hit by the demonic flames when he tried to save his duke, and he was half-dead on the spot.
"Let's … cough … come back after we leave."
Old Henry said with difficulty.
Even if he was on the verge of death, he could recover slowly with his Transcendent vitality, but it didn't feel good.
He chose to start over.
A moment later.
They met again in the room. Duke Moore opened his palm and shook it hard. He still couldn't believe it.
He stopped coughing blood, his legs stopped shaking, and his vision wasn't blurred anymore …
He looked like he was about to die a moment ago, but he recovered in the blink of an eye?
This kind of completely realistic illusion was really … powerful!
As if he had found a new toy, Duke Moore left Old Henry's room. He went into his personal training space and started to set up.
It wasn't just a simple grassland and snowy background. Duke Moore chose a more advanced "custom construction" mode.
He bought modules and built the scene.
The sky floating island. Meteor showers fell. The ground was full of potholes, and the abandoned city interweaved into a doomsday scene.
Moore clapped his hands, satisfied with his design.
Fighting in such a scene was more exciting.
He bought the "Ghost Hand Clan Transcendent", "Blood Mouth Clan Transcendent", "Ordinary Clan Transcendent", "Three-eyed Human Clan Transcendent" and so on.
It was a hearty fight.
There were victories and defeats.
Sometimes he was defeated and escaped from the training mode. Once, because the enemy was too strong, he couldn't escape in time and was beheaded.
At first, the fear of death made him fall into a trance for a while in the transit space.
After a while, he came back to his senses and felt that he had been reborn.
The experience of death was extremely precious.
But if it wasn't for the fact that this place was so real that even Transcendents couldn't detect the slightest bit of illusion, who would be able to experience death?
Moore stayed in the "spiritual space" for three days.
Ordinary hunters had the disadvantage of being mentally tired after fighting for too long. But for a transcendent, it didn't matter. They could refresh their status and fight until dawn.
"As Old Henry said, there are still too few transcendent enemy templates." Moore shook his head, feeling a little inflated. A day ago, he couldn't imagine what it would be like if he couldn't satisfy a dozen transcendent enemies.
But now, looking at the familiar face in the translucent panel, he felt a little nauseous.
Maybe I've become stronger and tired of it.
…
After Moore exited the personal training mode, he tried other modes.
For example, "Endless Mode," also known as "Hold on for 10,000 seconds if you're a man." It was a mode where the number of monsters was infinite, and the strength of the monsters would be adjusted according to the challenger's strength level.
In a transcendent challenge, the endless monsters couldn't start from the first awakening demonic wolf. So the first, tenth, and even fiftieth wave of monsters wouldn't make any difference to the transcendent.
The essence of "Endless Mode" was to squeeze the challenger's limit.
The first few waves of monsters were increasing rapidly until they could bring pressure to the challenger. Only then did they gradually slow down.
It was a great help in breaking through bottlenecks.
Even if the breakthrough in the spiritual space was fake in reality, as long as there was a feeling and understanding, after returning to reality, it would be easy for the hunter to follow that feeling and break through the realm again.
Lu fought a few rounds, Mo Er's best result was to persist for more than 3000 seconds. At this time …
[Ding! Congratulations on entering the top 100 list. Do you want to show your name?]
Moore was stunned. So there was a ranking function?
According to his strength, even among the experienced Transcendents, he should be ranked at the top, right?
Even if he wasn't first or third, he should be in the top ten.
The list appeared.
He was ranked 54th.
The next moment, it changed to 55th.
Moore: "???"
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