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"This is the first time the system is used. Please enter the user name by voice. The encryption system will automatically encode your soul as the password. There is no need to set it."
"High-end!" Garon exclaimed. Among all the civilizations he had experienced, the Mech World was the most technologically advanced. But compared to this thing in front of him, it was still a lot inferior. Obviously, there was always a better mountain.
"The name is Big Sword," Garon confirmed casually.
"User name confirmed. Big Sword already exists. Please enter again."
"Already exists …" Garon lowered his chin. "Then it's called Scarlet Snow."
"Scarlet Snow already exists. Please enter again."
"Scarlet Snow Big Sword!"
"Sorry, already exists …"
"Blood Big Sword!"
"Sorry, already exists …"
"King of Swords!"
"Sorry, already exists …"
"God of Swords!"
"Sorry, already exists …"
"Sage of Swords!" Garon was helpless.
"Sorry, already exists …"
"All Swords, then change it to a sword!!"
"All Swords, user name available."
“.....”
Garon was speechless at this system.
"Confirm the user name" All Swords "?"
"Confirm." He was too lazy to waste time.
Swoosh.
A triangular cone-shaped three-dimensional image suddenly radiated from the button in front of him.
The white image slowly rotated in a circle, and a black lighthouse pattern appeared in the middle.
"Welcome to the lighthouse system."
A line of subtitles appeared in the middle of the image. It was actually the language of this world.
Then, a white screen similar to a forum immediately popped up.
From top to bottom, it was the trading area, the mission area, the consultation area, and the news area. Four pieces.
The personal user account in the bottom right corner showed the contribution points: 0.
Garon directly opened the mission area. It was divided into two sections, Accept Missions and Send Missions. When he clicked on Accept Missions, a large number of messages suddenly popped up.
"Team up to kill Hell's Little Devil, price will be discussed in detail."
"Morning Sun Immortal World: I am a middle-level disciple of the Immortal Sect, in urgent need of extreme Yin materials to make artifacts, mmm …"
'I am an ordinary martial artist in the Martial Arts World. I am hiring experts to challenge the dojo. The cost is 100 points per day.'
'High Altitude Exploration Mission: Ruins have been discovered in this world. Seeking to unlock the array. Price negotiable.'
.....
A series of quests made Garon confused. It seemed that there were all kinds of quests from all kinds of worlds.
There were also tasks for making pastries, brewing wine, and planting. There were all kinds of tasks.
Clicking on one, there was a world weakening level behind it.
Garon clicked on the explanation and immediately understood.
"Does this mean that each world will weaken the strength of the transmigrator? Reducing by one means weakening by one level, and reducing by two means weakening by two levels. "
He quickly entered the world of the Four Great Cornerstones in the search bar. He did not find anything, but he saw the information of this world in the user bar.
'World level weakening: -12 (All levels will be reduced by 12 levels, with the lowest being mortal level 0)'
"… Tsk tsk, level 12. No wonder it's so overpowered. This suppression is no longer just overpowered." Garon guessed that Kong Xinxue and the others' wish to hire experts would be futile. What kind of expert would be able to withstand this level of weakening, and still be able to fight against the Slayer who was said to be immortal and indestructible?
Even a six-thousand-year-old great demon like the Nine-Tailed Fox had been weakened to the level of an ordinary person, let alone others.
Garon did not count himself in. Because the people of the Ancient Endor Mother Stream System had to abandon their original strength when transmigrating to other worlds, and only bring their Soul Energy with them, so it was normal that they had to re-cultivate every time.
But it was different for other power systems.
Closing the quests section, he clicked on the news section.
'Demon World Exchange Information', 'Xianxia World Exchange Information', 'Martial Arts World Exchange Information', 'Wild World Exchange Information', 'Latest World Change Notification'
'Forbidden and Dangerous Grounds Encyclopedia'
There were all kinds of information in there.
Garon only skimmed through it briefly.
There was also a page for information and help in the news section.
Garon clicked on it, and was immediately greeted by a space in the form of a chat room. There were people chatting inside, and it seemed that they had reached the end.
"Thank you Dumb Bear for your selfless help. I feel much better now. No matter how difficult it is, I'm still a transmigrator. I must make a name for myself!" — A person with the username of Carlos typed.
"Just work hard! Good luck! "— Dumb Bear replied with words of encouragement.
"Help: Reincarnated as a blade of grass, growing in the middle of the road, how do you solve it?" — Little Grass.
"…" — Dumb Bear.
"You'll get used to it after a while … My condolences." — Divine Wings of Heaven.
"Help: My mom was killed! My dad is still out of town. I only have a hoe and two buckets. I plan to fight it out with them. Does anyone have any good suggestions? "— Death of the whole family.
"… Do you know martial arts?" — Dumb Bear.
"No, I just possessed this idiotic child in the morning, and in the afternoon …" — Death of the whole family.
"… It's a low-level martial arts world … It's okay, it'll be fine after a bit of pain. As long as the soul is fine … "— Godzilla the First.
"…" — Death of the whole family.
"Asking, does anyone know how to sprout soybeans?" — Lil Pea.
"Are you going to give out bean sprouts?" — Dumb Bear.
"No, I just accepted a mission. It's a compulsory advancement mission from the academy's teachers. Everyone has to give out 100 buckets of bean sprouts within 20 days … The teacher said that as a magician, if you don't even know how to give out bean sprouts, then you might as well die!" — Lil Pea.
"What the hell does a magician have to do with bean sprouts!" — Dumb Bear.
"You're quite the weirdo …" — Apollo.
"If it's a normal mission, who would come here to ask for advice … Everyone, please come up with a solution. I'm so worried right now!" — Lil Pea.
Garon smiled as he read. Compared to these miserable transmigrators, he suddenly felt that his experience was much better. He felt much better. Most importantly, he no longer felt like he was the only one fighting and moving forward. This feeling made him feel a sense of belonging and acknowledgment from the bottom of his heart.
Soon, another request popped up.
"Help: How can I kill a Balrog without getting hurt?" — Snow Mountain.
"Do you think you're Ximen Chuixue! If I could do it without getting hurt, why would I come here? Why can't I earn the 200 contribution points for a Balrog's Core by myself? "— Cardanjo.
"My wife cheated on me. My brothers joined forces to summon a Balrog to kill me. My parents just added a Rapid Life Halo and Holy Prayer Light to it. Everyone, please help me. "— Snow Mountain.
"… How miserable are you? Your wife, brothers, and parents are all against you!" — Cardanjo.
"I have no choice. It's a long story." — Snow Mountain.
"Hire someone." — Dumb Bear.
"Excuse me, do I need to add soy sauce when frying tomatoes?" — Cooking God.
"…" — Cardanjo.
"…" — Snow Mountain.
Garon smiled as he read. He was so bored that he kept scrolling through the messages asking for help.
*****
After knowing about the existence of Lighthouse, Garon felt more relaxed. In his free time every day, he would go to the forum to look for various information and missions. Many of the missions required him to leave this world and head to other worlds. Traveling between worlds required contribution points. Different worlds required different amounts of contribution points.
Therefore, he did not have any points to travel to other worlds. Plus, this world had soul power that he might be interested in, so he had no plans to leave for the time being.
However, it also broadened his horizons.
He also knew that other than the Mother Stream System, there were so many other systems. These systems taught from basic to advanced courses. Of course, they all required contribution points.
Garon also set up a martial arts teaching course. He explained some basic martial arts knowledge, which was very helpful for newbies who had just transmigrated.
Unknowingly, his physical fitness was also increasing. With the nourishment of soul power and the training of his internal organs, he quickly reached the physical limit of his age. Plus, his Soul Limit had been raised to an average of 50 points by the Soul Seed. Therefore, after reaching the physical limit of this world, Garon's physical fitness did not stop. It continued to break through.
As the days passed, Garon experienced a novelty and relaxation that he had never experienced before. His nerves that were stretched taut after experiencing several worlds began to relax.
Instead of resting and relaxing every day, he was surprised to find that his soul power was gradually being nourished at a faster rate. The soul power in his soul ring was getting faster and more abundant. Obviously, it was caused by the natural principle of balance between yin and yang.
Unknowingly, the transmigrators in this world called it the plot. The destiny that Garon used to call the general trend finally began to progress.
*****
In a dark alley somewhere in Lily of the Valley.
Silver Chain was wearing a black windbreaker, a mask and a hat so that no one could see his face. He sat alone beside a trash can in the alley.
At night, the sounds of stray dogs and cats could be heard. There were only a few passersby in the alley. Other than that, there were no other sounds.
This was the slum area of Lily of the Valley. Usually, no one dared to wander around at night because the security was very poor.
"Silver Chain." A tall blue-haired woman suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley. She stared coldly at Silver Chain who was sitting quietly.
Her hair was tied into a high ponytail, and her long hair was tied into a bundle that hung straight behind her head. She wore a pair of blue pearl earrings, and her long and narrow blue eyes gave people the feeling that she was looking down on everything from above.
"Thud."
The woman took a step forward. She wore a tight dark blue shirt and pants. Her black high boots stepped heavily on the cement floor, making a crisp sound.
"It's you …" Silver Chain's voice was hoarse. He turned his head and stared at the newcomer.
"You disobeyed my orders," the woman said coldly. "You even killed the person who was monitoring and warning you. I'm sure you know what the consequences are."
"You want to kill me?" Silver Chain stood up. There were no fluctuations in his emotions. "I've been modified. Do you think you can beat me?!"
"Of course, it won't be just me." The woman smiled coldly.
"Thud … Thud … Thud …"
Another series of footsteps came from behind Silver Chain.
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