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Chapter 179

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A familiar scene, a familiar smell.

Irin's entire body was wrapped in a dazzling white light.

He stepped into the void.

[Loading …]

It seemed like there was nothing wrong with the process of loading the trial.

Irin felt that he would not be so unlucky as to encounter a strange situation like the one in Gotham.

He did not know how long had passed.

The surrounding flowing light made Yi Lin feel as if he couldn't feel the concept of "time" in an instant.

Finally.

The dazzling white light disappeared.

His surroundings were completely dark.

Darkness?

When Irin regained his senses, his surroundings were pitch black.

Immediately after, a damp and musty smell rushed towards his face. It was like the smell of some food that had been fermented in the dark.

No, to be precise, it was not rushing towards his face.

Instead, it was this narrow space that was filled with this unpleasant smell.

Hualala —

Hualala —

Squeak squeak squeak —

In the darkness, there seemed to be a creature called a "mouse" that was ready to move.

That hualala sound … seemed to be the sound of waves?

He was in the sea?

Irin used his fastest speed to analyze the situation he was in after entering the trial.

This was a skill that every experienced apostle had to master.

Only after confirming the safety of his surroundings could he make plans for the next step.

Irin remembered that in one of the previous trials, he was thrown into an ancient battlefield at the start of the trial and was met with a knife.

If it was not for his quick reaction, Irin might have set the record for the fastest person to finish the trial and receive a bento box.

His surroundings … were temporarily safe.

As for the smell … Irin was no longer a newbie. No matter how unpleasant the smell was, Irin would not panic.

Unless he could not help it.

At the first moment, Irin released his "Sense".

This was a completely sealed room.

At this moment, he was locked in an iron cage.

The space in the cage was very cramped. It was like a cage used to restrain wild beasts and temporarily used to lock people up.

There were no windows or doors in the room.

But at the top, there was a faint airflow. If Irin did not guess wrongly, there should be a hidden exit at the top of his head.

"Dungeon?"

"No … on the sea … I'm in a prison cell on a ship?"

Irin stretched her limbs.

He found that his hands and feet were tied tightly with ropes as thick as a thumb. He couldn't move at all.

"Oh? This kind of opening? "

Irin chuckled.

In the darkness, although Irin's hands and feet were bound, it didn't stop him from opening his storage space and taking out Blood Jasmine.

With Irin's current psychokinesis, she could also "lift" Blood Jasmine.

Therefore, this kind of opening was not a big deal for Irin.

Hiss —

After quickly cutting off the ropes on his hands and feet, Irin regained his freedom.

Irin did not know if it was because she had been tied up for too long, but the blood in her limbs was not flowing smoothly. The moment she was released, she felt a wave of numbness in her limbs.

After resting for a while.

After the numbness in Irin's hands and feet gradually disappeared, Irin held the knife tightly again and used all his strength to cut the iron cage. In an instant, an opening big enough for Irin to come out was opened.

He felt a little. The material of the iron cage … was not any special alloy. It was indeed just ordinary iron. The feeling of cutting it was very good.

If it was like the alloy material of "Xiao Yi", even if Irin had mastered the "killing technique", it might take a little more effort.

Irin stood up.

Duang。

“?”

Irin slowly typed a question mark.

In the darkness.

Irin slowly took a step forward.

Duang。

“??”

Another step.

Duang~Duang~

Irin suddenly stopped and frowned.

Something was wrong.

Something was very wrong.

After he put away the knife, he slowly reached out his hand and touched his body. The part that was trembling strangely. He rubbed it a few times. It was unusually heavy.

Not only was his hand heavy, but Irin's heart also suddenly became heavy.

"…"

"…"

"…"

Irin was silent for more than ten seconds.

To be safe, in the darkness, Irin felt up and down to check clearly.

"What the hell —"

After Irin finished searching, he could no longer hold back and pointed at the top of his head and cursed.

Boom!

Suddenly!

The cabin Irin was in shook violently.

Immediately after.

Messy footsteps and noisy voices could be heard from the wooden planks above. With this roar, the originally silent cabin fell into chaos in a short period of time.

Irin was expressionless.

He stopped searching up and down.

"Role-playing mode? No … it seems … it seems to be the story mode of the role-playing mode … this is a little troublesome. "

Irin temporarily ignored the chaos above his head and used his fastest speed to browse the apostle panel.

After discovering that he was in an extremely troublesome situation in the Inner World trial, the experienced Irin immediately opened the apostle panel.

Attributes … skills … there were no changes.

The storage space could also be opened normally.

Irin quickly browsed through it.

Until he saw the "Enhancement" column.

When he saw that the [Dionysus Factor (Incomplete)] had completely dimmed, he couldn't help but sigh.

As expected.

In the role-playing mode, the "body" Irin was currently using was not his original body.

The [Dionysus Factor] was a physical enhancement. It was because of the "needle" that he obtained the enhancement. It could not be completely replicated to the body that he was currently using … ah no, the body that was in pain in the ass.

In other words.

In this Inner World trial, Irin was unable to use the self-healing ability that originated from the [Dionysus Factor].

Irin touched his head while he was at it.

As expected.

The skin on his forehead was smooth, and there was even a small, harmless pimple on it.

Even the parasitic growth type equipment [Resentment] that he was so familiar with like the dead skin on his body was nowhere to be found.

Boom boom boom!

Above.

Cannon fire filled the sky.

Dong dong dong!

Countless people stepped on the wooden planks, making a series of messy and heavy footsteps.

Irin spread out his perception again.

His current body was slightly shorter than his own body. After all … But it didn't matter. The difference wasn't too great.

If it was Su Ge, who was originally two meters tall, who encountered this situation, just getting used to the difference in height would probably take a lot of time.

Irin temporarily put this "role-playing mode" to the back of his mind.

He was currently on a ship.

It seemed that he was a captive.

Then this ship inexplicably encountered cannon fire.

The mission had not been issued yet.

From the looks of it, it seemed that it had not reached the critical point of triggering the mission.

Next …

Should he take the initiative to run out?

Or should he say …

Wait in place?

Irin carefully analyzed the pros and cons of the two options.

The role-playing mode this time was somewhat different from the one in "Flight 444."

On "Flight 444," there were only five people, other than the additional "Revenant."

Even if one didn't use their brains, they could tell that each of them was a trainee apostle.

But after Irin simply distinguished the noisy and messy footsteps above, he realized that the ship he was currently on definitely had a lot of people.

In other words.

In this trial in the inner world, there were a lot of "people."

There was another advantage to role-playing … as long as one did not attack or speak carelessly, it would not be easy to expose the apostle's identity.

Just as Irin silently pondered and weighed the pros and cons of his next move.

Boom boom boom!

The ship's body was shaking violently, accompanied by the sound of waves hitting the ship's body, as if it was going to drown everything.

Hiss hiss hiss — —

Whoosh whoosh whoosh — —

Da da da — —

Above, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing. Swift and fierce raindrops fell on the wooden planks, creating a continuous but dull sound of rainstorm.

Just as Irin was hesitating.

The wooden planks above were suddenly lifted up.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh — —

The moment the wooden planks were lifted up, a beam of light that was not dazzling to the eyes penetrated through a square hole.

At the same time, it also brought along the sound of the wind and raindrops.

"Sh * t, damn it, as expected, bringing a woman on board will bring bad luck!"

A man in tattered clothes, emitting a strong stench, the smell of alcohol, and the smell of blood, cursed as he threw down a rope ladder.

Oh?

In the darkness.

Irin silently activated [Shadow Following Body].

From the looks of it, the plot development was a bit intense, and did not intend to let Irin continue to do nothing.

However.

Irin had just made his decision.

He planned to go out and see the situation first.

No matter what kind of trial in the inner world, he had to first trigger the main mission before he could plan for the next step.

Staying where he was might not be the safest.

The man emitting the stench, sheathed a metal scimitar into the scabbard at his waist, and then shakily climbed down the rope ladder.

As the hidden door above opened, the sound from outside could be heard even more clearly.

"F * ck f * ck f * ck! Quick! Bring me the cannonballs! "

"F * ck … kkkk! Captain! Our deck has been hit! "

"Full right rudder! Avoid the motherf * cking cannonballs! "

Boom!

Accompanied by the sound of cannon fire and the ship's body shaking violently, Irin felt that the ground under his feet was suddenly pouring down in one direction.

From the looks of it, he did not avoid it.

"F * ck!"

The man who was climbing down the rope ladder, was frightened by the cannon fire, and trembled violently. As if he had sobered up a bit, his movements became smoother, and in the blink of an eye, he landed on the ground.

"Burp — —" The man let out a long burp, and then groped in the direction of the iron cage in the darkness. His other hand took out a bunch of metal keys from his waist, "Damn it! I told you not to bring that troublesome woman on board! She didn't listen to me! "

"I told you, bringing a woman on board will bring bad luck! Not to mention this kind of terrible woman! "

Terrible???

"Hehehe …" Suddenly, the man laughed coldly. His expression could not be seen clearly in the darkness, but his voice gradually became more vulgar and perverted, "But then again, that little girl's body is really hot. Since I'm going to die anyway, I might as well do it first. At least I didn't live in vain! Burp — — "

Pa.

A small hand as white as jade gently patted the man's shoulder.

"May I ask … where is this place?"

"Burp — —" The man did not even turn his head, and groped for the keys in the darkness. Just as he was about to open the iron cage in front of him, he subconsciously replied, "Damn it, stop fooling around! I have to hurry while this little girl is still warm — — Hmm??? "

I'm drunk?

Is today's rum too strong?

Why … Why … Why?

"Hehe — —"

The corner of Irin's mouth twitched slightly.

The man suddenly turned his head. It seemed that before he drank, he was not a coward. The moment he realized that something was wrong, his hand had already pulled out the scimitar from his waist.

Hiss.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Irin had already frowned, passed by the man, and slit the man's neck.

This way, he could prevent the man's stinky blood from dirtying his fragrant body.

What the hell?

What the hell is fragrant?

"Yi — — Yi — —"

The man clutched his neck tightly, and with the rapid loss of blood, he slowly fell down.

"Yi?"

Irin frowned.

It seemed that the dead man was about to say something.

[Chaos points + 42.]

"… …"

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