Falsehood and Murals

Halflings were a small humanoid race, about half the height of an adult Human, yet they lived far longer than Humans.

Judging from that alone, halflings were very similar to Dwarves.

Unlike Dwarves, however, halflings were not skilled at forging.

In exchange, they possessed decent Elemental Resistance and courage.

After passing the first floor, Chen Yi ran headlong into an army of halfling ghosts.

Shachen still swept his sword through them, but the result was not what Chen Yi had imagined.

The ghosts were not cleaved in two. Instead, a mass of damage numbers floated up.

-23000

-15300

-23000

It was as though they were really playing a game.

These ghosts looked no different from ordinary ghosts, but in essence, they were merely Data Simulation, not even worthy of being called Digital Life.

Some sort of setting had simply made the data appear this way.

Naturally, the bodies of Chen Yi and the other Demons were the same.

So at its core, attacking was simply one pile of data attacking another pile of data.

The library had replicated the Demons' basic abilities in this Datafication world, but neither the data nor the world itself was complete.

On the Tech Side, it would definitely be cursed to death.

If they wanted to increase their damage, they had to develop the power of these bodies just as they would in the Material World.

Bersalia laughed as though she were humoring him. "Ahahaha... Sword boy, you're so weak."

Shachen did not retort. A gray, hazy energy formed in his hand, clumsy as though he had only just obtained it for the first time.

Bersalia threw out several dozen feathers. After landing on the ground, the feathers Turned Into shadows.

After the shadows melted, they took the shape of crosses being held upright.