Compared with other solutions, there is no additional Sacrificial Power expense for attribute feedback.
It just returns the part of the attributes that belong to the player to the player's real body at the cost of Sacrificial Power.
Real-life auctions open at any time under the name Moon Eclipse Clan can also replace the krypton gold activities in the game.
This plan is entirely feasible as envisioned.
However, if the plan is to be implemented, there are also a series of issues that need to be dealt with in advance.
Moon Eclipse Clan needs to cooperate with the life transformation project plan and carry out external publicity. It also needs to create a system that can connect the attributes of the player's body to the real body.
This system, Qi Sheng, was named in advance: attribute return system.
However, Hyperdimension and Nine Yin are trying to practice the architecture and testing of the system and have no time to deal with this system building project for the time being.
The number of players is also small at this stage, so this plan will have to be postponed later.
Secondly, he also considered the issue of realistic order.
By feeding attributes back to reality and increasing the lifespan and strength of real humans, there is the possibility of destroying the security order.
Members of the Earth spend most of their time playing virtual games, but there are also some players who spend a lot of time in real-life activities.
The legal constraints on real-life actors are to impose sanctions on illegal activities. However, when players have beyond conventional strength, they may easily escape legal sanctions by virtue of their strength, making the deterrence of the law ineffective.
For example, a player with extremely high attribute feedback can flee the scene instantly after committing a crime, making it difficult for the police to pursue or even fight against him.
Power beyond the norm may give some players a sense of superiority and the idea of "I don't eat beef."
Thinking that they are above ordinary people and no longer bound by conventional moral norms, they do some behaviors that disrupt order.
If you want Player Legion to develop well, the stability of the real order is the cornerstone.
This is one of the reasons why he is unwilling to provide Monster Soul capabilities.
With the blessing of attributes beyond the ordinary, and the characteristics of Monster Soul that are comparable to super powers, some players may be lawless in reality.
For example, the stealth effect brought about by Dusk Shadow Monster Soul makes it possible to do anything after blending into the night, and it is not easy to be detected.
Therefore, before perfecting this attribute feedback system, he needs Moon Eclipse Clan to cooperate in building a more stable real-life order to ensure that players are always within control after receiving attribute feedback.
But this idea is just to prevent problems before they happen.
As the player's strength in Monster World increases, there will be a natural resistance to the real world.
There may be situations where you are unwilling to go offline.
This is also the reason why there is a huge temptation for Small World in the high-end world.
Lord of Bliss is unwilling to return to the bottom of the well. In addition to ambition, there are also differences caused by the environment.
Take the spiritual plant cultivation base in the real world as an example.
A lot of resources and technology were spent to build a cultivation base, but the quality and content of spiritual energy inside it are far inferior to the most barren areas of Monster World, and far worse.
Monster World's weed can be an extremely precious spiritual plant on the earth.
This difference is especially obvious among individual players.
Many players have stayed in Monster World for a long time, and will have a strong sense of gap after returning to reality.
To paraphrase a player on the forum, this is: There is a feeling of being suddenly burdened with heavy shackles, unable to move freely, and even breathing becomes laborious.
Therefore, when it comes to real-world order supervision, we only need to keep a close eye on individual groups.
The vast majority of players will still use the game world as their main activity area.
[Boss, before the attribute return system is completed, what are you going to do with the player who died?]
Guidance suddenly asked at this moment.
After Qi Sheng thought briefly, he reached out and grabbed the dead player's consciousness from the top of Sacrificial Power Pool to the palm of his hand:
"Resurrection, we can continue to create value in the future."
Guidance heard that there was no nonsense, and immediately consumed Sacrificial Power according to Qi Sheng's request.
Different from the normal Flesh Reshaping way.
The body of this old player, that is, the body in reality is not connected to Challenger System, and the resurrection requires additional Sacrificial Power.
Secondly, the consciousness of old players has been scattered into pieces, and it is also necessary to consume Sacrificial Power to reshape their consciousness and piece together the memory fragments that are floating between heaven and earth.
Carry out comprehensive awareness, Flesh Reshaping.
This is also the reason why Qi Sheng is unwilling to give Definition the pet resurrection function, which requires a much larger Sacrificial Power expenditure, which is a complete waste.
Earth.
Inside the mourning hall.
The ice coffin stood quietly, isolating the old man's body from the world.
The painful and ferocious expression on the face of the old man in the coffin before his death became peaceful under the care of the undertaker, as if he was sleeping in a dream from which he would never wake up.
The old man's relatives all knelt in front of the ice coffin, their grief spreading like a flood after a dam burst.
A thin woman slumped on the ice coffin, clutching the edge of the ice coffin with both hands, her knuckles turned white, tears poured out of her eyes uncontrollably, rolled down her cheeks, and dropped on the ice coffin. She let out a suppressed sob in her throat, as if she wanted to vomit out the grief in her heart.
"Dad, why did you just leave like this... the days to come..."
The sound sounded hoarse as if it had been repeatedly polished with sandpaper.
The figures nearby were all crying. The eldest daughter was lying on the ice coffin, her body was shaking violently, and her cry was long and shrill. She gently touched the ice coffin with her hands, as if she wanted to touch her father's body again through this layer of coldness.
"Dad, why are you willing to leave us before I have the chance to be filial to you?"
The youngest daughter clung to her mother's side, her clothes soaked with tears, almost fainting from crying, and kept muttering the word "Daddy" in her mouth.
The voice was weak but full of reluctance.
The grandchildren also knelt aside. Although they were still young and did not fully understand the meaning of life and death, they started to cry loudly when they saw their elders were so sad. The little boy's tears flowed freely on his face. He wiped the tears with his young hands and asked in a tearful tone:
"Grandma, is grandpa asleep? He doesn't wake up no matter how he wakes up."
The little girl hugged her mother's arm tightly, her eyes full of fear and confusion, and she kept sobbing.
The daughters-in-law also had tears on their faces, crying and comforting the children around them.
Grief is like thick ink, echoing in the mourning hall, clinging to every inch of the air, intertwined with the cries of relatives to form a web of despair, tightly binding the world.
At this moment, an invisible force poured into the ice coffin.
After this power poured into the dead old man's body, it was like a bolt of lightning in the dark night, instantly spreading across the old man's withered body.
His body began to tremble slightly unnoticeably, and the shriveled blood vessels refilled. The blood was like a spring stream after the end of the cold winter, flowing through his body with new vitality. The heart that had stopped beating also burst into life with the injection of energy and began to beat vigorously, announcing the return of life.
Although there has been no change in appearance, this body that has been burned out of life is rapidly recovering.
The old man's skin gradually regained its original luster, the muscles in his body became firm again, and his bones were no longer fragile.
Gradually, the old man's breathing began to move, becoming deep and powerful, and his chest rose and fell with each breath.
Sacrificial Power The transformed vitality continues to circulate in the old man's body, as if time is going back, erasing the traces of aging one by one.
The old man's body is no longer a body that is about to decay. It is full of vitality inside, crossing the boundary between life and death, and standing at the starting point of life again.
"Ahem..."
A sudden cough made the mourning hall instantly quiet.
The figures in linen and mourning all looked at the figure in the ice coffin, their expressions became dull, and they watched in disbelief as the old man slowly opened his confused eyes.
The air seemed to freeze, time became extremely slow at this moment, and the old man's resurrection seemed like a dream.
The eldest daughter, who was lying on the ice coffin, covered her mouth tightly with both hands, tears falling silently from the corners of her eyes, but she did not dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing this incredible moment, and even thought that she might be hallucinating.
The children behind them opened their eyes wide, their innocent faces full of confusion, unable to understand what was happening in front of them.
A little girl gently pulled the corner of her mother's clothes and asked in a low voice:
"Grandpa... is he back?"
Her voice had a childish tremor, causing the relatives who came to mourn her to fall silent again.
At this moment, the dead old man broke the silence with an exclamation:
"Fat Fish, hurry up and let your Light Spirit Feather milk me. The output of this beast is so high. I can't stand it anymore. I'm afraid I'm going to die!"
After completing the resurrection, Qi Sheng will no longer pay attention to it.
At this time, he released the latest update notification to all players.
[Challenger Tip (Full Channel): The game will be updated soon. This update adds: Hunting Experience Area.]
Updated content: Hunting experience area.
Function introduction: After this update, players can open the map and see the hunting bonus aperture. All players who hunt within the aperture can receive an additional +10% bonus to their income.
This update is precisely to open up the three regions and establish the external territory of the Player Legion in Monster World.
At this stage, the focus of players is on Colorful Mist Coast and Evil Moon Domain.
But under Di Nian Bully's stealing, the income of Evil Moon Domain will soon dry up.
By then, the aperture coverage area on the map will become the main hunting area of the Player Legion.
By monitoring Qi Sheng, we found that Di Nian Evil Spirit also had the same idea as him.
Di Nian Bully originally planned to expand and develop externally from the Emperor's Tomb Mountain Range area.
But now there are players in front of them and Zerg behind them, causing Di Nian Evil Spirit to completely abandon the normal territory expansion and instead expand horizontally.
Looking at the development concept of Di Nian Evil Spirit from the perspective of strategic security is undoubtedly a very stupid decision.
Extending the front means increasing the burden of defense.
The border line has been greatly extended horizontally, and more forces need to be invested in defense.
Di Nian Bully currently only has one Evil Eye tower. The horizontally elongated border requires the establishment of more branch nodes to ensure the rapid transmission of Black Tide energy and command signals.
Secondly, after the front is lengthened, the distribution of Black Tide energy will also become scattered.
But Qi Sheng can understand Di Nian Evil Spirit making this choice.
The current Di Nian Evil Spirit is sandwiched between players and Zerg, unable to establish an effective territorial strategic depth. If it wants to continue to develop, it can only extend to both sides, which is a dilemma.
And if he wants to connect the three Newbie Village regions, he also needs to expand horizontally.
It can be expected that with the expansion of Di Nian Bully, the Zerg behind will also expand horizontally, biting the development pace of Di Nian Evil Spirit.
Newbie Village's tripartite forces will form three parallel lines in the future, starting a synchronous and rampant development.
Assuming that no party is left behind in the process of horizontal expansion, or is destroyed midway, these three horizontal expansion territory lines will eventually run through the entire Pale Continent region.
But the advantage for players is that they develop from three regions.
There is no problem that an area cannot expand because it is restricted by hostile forces.
Colorful Mist Coast, go east in the dense forest area.
After browsing the discussion on the updated content in the forum for a long time, Lu Xing closed the forum interface, stuffed the nearly finished pastry in his hand into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.
The hunting income increase area designated in the update is exactly the area he is currently exploring and expanding.
"Let's go."
Since coming to the Colorful Mist Coast area, he has been completely free.
It was like suddenly jumping out of a bottomless quagmire, and my body suddenly became light, and a thousand kilograms of burden was lifted.
The air here is filled with the smell of freedom, like a long-lost breeze blowing away the heavy haze in my heart.
The reason is that there are no cowards here.
After the Colorful Mist Coast area was opened, he never went to the Emperor's Tomb Mountain Range area again.
That place made him feel sick.
In the blink of an eye, a little mouse ran quickly from a distance, crawled along his trouser leg and stood on his right shoulder.
Ji!
Take out a crushed biscuit from the space bag and feed it to Treasure Seeking Rat, and Lu Xing continues to explore eastward.
The spiritual plants and monsters he encountered along the way... are all part of the records of his journey.
During this period, the live broadcast room was opened, and the comment area was full of demons dancing wildly.
Since the live broadcast room was connected to the official website of Monster World, a large number of visitors have flooded into the live broadcast room, and comments and comments have popped up at a frequency of hundreds per second.
Visitor: Why doesn't the anchor cultivate a growing pet "Fat Peach"? Financial management products are the truth. I don't understand how you play the game.
Visitor: I like your live broadcast the most. It is very interesting to follow you to experience the scenery of Monster World. When I get the Monster World qualification, I will definitely reward you Sacrificial Power.
Visitor: If the Shabi human anchor doesn't go hunting monsters, why is he running around? It's boring. Let's change the live broadcast room.
Visitor: The anchor is definitely a breath of fresh air on the popularity list. Apart from Grind Emperor Group's group chat time, I love watching your live broadcasts the most, especially when cooking. It's very interesting.
In addition to watching the live broadcast at Xiao Hei's Room, normal players spend the rest of their time exploring and hunting at Monster World, so most of the comments and comments are sent by tourists.
The live broadcast room became lively, which made him feel more accompanied during the journey.
The only problem was that the tourists had too many questions and he didn't have time to answer them all.
So I simply didn't answer.
The happy journey continues.
The canopy of trees overhead interweaves into a green sky, and the sun casts mottled light and shadow through the gaps. The air here is filled with the fragrance of earth and vegetation, and occasionally you can smell the faint fragrance of wild flowers.
This kind of environment makes Lu Xing particularly enjoyable.
The ground under your feet is soft and moist, and you can hear the sound of Fallen Leaf and dead branches gently breaking under your feet with every step you take.
The nearby vines hang down from the tree trunks, like a natural curtain, gently brushing over the shoulders, and the sounds of insects and birds can be heard from time to time.
Occasionally, a breeze blows and the leaves rustle, as if nature is whispering.
When we came to a stream, the sound of gurgling water was clear and sweet.
Lying down by the stream and drinking the water, the water is crystal clear and you can see a few small fish swimming in the water, causing ripples in circles.
Continue forward through a dense bush.
The tall trees gradually thinned out and were replaced by an open forest glade.
The sun shines down without any obstruction, various wild flowers bloom in front, and colorful flying insects fly among the flowers.
Taking a deep breath of the richly fragrant air, a hint of intoxication appeared on Lu Xing's face.
At this moment, I just want to recite a poem.
However, our culture is limited, so we can only give up.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly passed by in the sky, and Lu Xing suddenly raised his head in fright.
Discovering that it was a large flying bird, and the target was not him, Lu Xing immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the comments in the live broadcast room and said angrily:
"You must be sick. How could Strange Butterfly come here?"
Bang!
The sound of broken bones instantly attracted Lu Xing's attention.
Looking up, the bird seemed to have hit an invisible wall, its wings instantly twisted and its feathers flew everywhere.
Blood spurted out from its beak and eyes, dyeing the surrounding air red.
Its body stagnated in the air, firmly grasped by an invisible force.
The invisible wall that had been stained red with blood squirmed and slowly opened like some kind of living thing.
The flesh, flesh and feathers of the flying bird were sucked in bit by bit, as if swallowed into an invisible vortex, leaving only a faint blood mist suspended in the air, which was then completely absorbed by the invisible barrier.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air, but soon, even this smell dissipated, as if nothing had happened.
"Hiss~"
Seeing such a strange picture, Lu Xing took a breath of cold air.
Try turning on the analytical ability to scan, and suddenly a lot of information comes to mind.
[Blood Soul Wall]:
Target analysis: The blood sacrifice trap arranged by the descending force Darkborn Clan has a weak Darkborn Clan king sleeping inside. It is the only survivor who escaped from the tragic racial war. It holds the way to unlock the darkin resource wealth. At the last moment of its life, it laid a trap in this area, trying to harvest life through Blood Soul Wall and swallow the blood energy to complete Life Reshaping.
(Recovery demand: 22374/3902485)
After reading the analysis information, Lu Xing immediately understood what happened.
This is an invisible trap set by a powerful being. By devouring those who accidentally fall into it, it obtains blood energy and ultimately completes recovery.
"Can't afford to offend!"
Lu Xing decided to take a detour.
Different from the thoughts of normal players, he had no idea that there might be a good thing like Fortuitous Encounter.
In contrast, he prefers ready-made treasures. If it's too risky, forget it.
At this moment, the two forelimbs of Treasure Seeking Rat on his shoulders were swaying on his shoulders, and his head kept arching towards Blood Soul Wall.
"It's too dangerous, I won't go."
Putting your hand on Treasure Seeking Rat's nose, Lu Xing's idea of taking a detour was unwavering.
At this time, the tourists in the live broadcast room who saw this scene couldn't help but angrily criticized Lu Xing for being too cautious.
It was really stupid to choose to evacuate when we finally encountered a special incident.
Especially Treasure Seeking Rat responded.
This proves that there must be treasures inside Blood Soul Wall. No matter whether it is valuable or not, you have to explore it anyway.
Even if there is really nothing valuable, the analysis information said that the sleeping member Darkborn Clan has the password to wealth.
But for the group of veteran players in the Lu Xing live broadcast room, they seemed very calm.
The anchor "Explorer" is famous in the forum for being a coward.
Several opportunities to make a fortune were given to other players. He is a very pure Exploration Party player and will never change his mind for the sake of wealth.
But Lu Xing had no idea, but many players in the live broadcast room did.
They thought of the Bliss Hall, who was discovered by Explorer through puzzle solving.
Players who left early harvested a lot of wealth in the Bliss Hall, while players who left late could only pick up those tough bones that were difficult to kill.
Facing Fortuitous Encounter, who may have wealth, the player suddenly lost his composure.
Many players immediately followed the map mark to "Fortuitous Encounter location", wanting to find out what happened in Blood Soul Wall.
What seems like an extremely dangerous trap is actually a treasure trove that players believe may create wealth.
Three hours later, the first batch of players with flying vehicles arrived.
When they arrived at the clearing in the forest, they began to discuss how to explore inside.
Try to attack with skills to penetrate the barrier without any hindrance.
After a brief thought, a player in the team approached the Blood Soul Barrier and reached out to touch it.
Suddenly the invisible barrier seemed to have come to life, instantly absorbing the player who touched it. In the grinning expressions of other players, the player who touched it was quickly devoured, and blood spurted out of his body.
After the final death, the blood and residual limbs turned into mist and dissipated, Soul Return Di Zhao.
Seeing that the scenes in Blood Soul Wall cannot be explored through normal methods, the first batch of players who arrived fell into deep thought.
At this moment, a player posted an analysis screenshot on the team channel:
"Hey, has this value changed? (Analysis screenshot)"
[(Recovery demand:22558/3902485)]
Team players opened the screenshot, looked at the recovery demand figures, and then compared the demand figures in the Explorer video slice.
Sure enough, a problem was discovered. After Blood Soul Wall devoured teammates, the recovery demand value changed.
After a short silence, a player in the team said in surprise:
"I understand, this is a special scene in the game that needs to be met to open. We have to use Sacrifice to enter it."
"Yes, yes, I thought of the Titan Gate scene in <Land of Sins>. You need to collect three keys, and then you can enter in the rainy scene and the character's health is less than 10%. This Blood Soul Wall is obviously also a scene with special conditions, which must be met before it can be opened."
"You're smart, quickly post the message to the forum and call on everyone to come to Sacrifice. After Xiaofeng Sacrifice, the recovery demand increased by less than 200 points. It will take almost 20,000 Sacrifice players to open it. We need the power of the masses."
Not long after, this group of players sent their findings to the forum.
[Explorer's latest discovery of the hidden scene "Blood Soul Wall", come and get rich, come and eat meat first, and drink soup later!]
Host: The evil in this world
Content: Explorer has made a new discovery. Brothers, hurry up and make a fortune. This special scene requires Sacrifice to open it. Please hurry up and help.
(Explorer video attachment) (Explorer live broadcast room screenshot)
The title of this post is very attractive. Old players will know that there is an opportunity to make a fortune when they see the three words Explorer, and soon a large number of players will be called upon to go.
At this time, Qi Sheng, who was in Origin Altar, saw this scene and felt dumbfounded.
When player Lu Xing discovered this special scene, he had already received feedback from Guidance and launched an investigation.
His consciousness went deep into the back of Blood Soul Wall, and he discovered that there was a being sleeping in this scene whose original hunting level was level 297.
The specific situation is not difficult to analyze.
The Darkborn Clan member shown in the analysis information was seriously injured while escaping and his life was in danger.
In order to keep itself alive, it landed in the dense forest clearing to the east of Colorful Mist Coast, where it set up a Sacrifice trap, and then actively entered a dormant state to slow down the damage to the body caused by the injury.
This recovery plan is actually very simple. It uses invisible traps to swallow up the flesh and blood life that breaks into it without authorization, and nourish the dormant Darkborn Clan life.
But the interesting thing about this trap is that it cannot wake up from this dormant state on its own.
So the Darkborn Clan member set a Qi and Blood swallowing value that was enough to allow him to recover, and embedded it into Blood Soul Wall in the form of runes.
That is, the recovery value displayed in the analysis information.
Every time a life is swallowed, the corresponding Qi and Blood value will be detected, and then the value (rune) in the trap program will change accordingly.
This setting seems very smart to Qi Sheng.
Just like an alarm clock, when the specified value is reached, the Darkborn Clan life in the dormant state will be forcibly activated.
But the problem is that this trap encountered the player.
It has also been mistaken by players as a hidden easter egg scene in the game, which requires special conditions to activate.
The result is that the rune numbers used to calculate the value of Qi and Blood are beating, but no Qi and Blood energy is actually obtained at all.
After all, how can the swallowing function of the Blood Soul Wall trap be compared with the Supreme Rule of Four Gods? After the player dies, he will be extracted and sent back to the Emperor's Tomb Village space by the extraction power of Hyperdimension, including the blood flowing out and the broken limbs.
As a result, a situation similar to idling of funds occurred.
The player took the initiative to die and sacrifice. It seemed that Qi and Blood was continuously being absorbed, and the rune values jumped accordingly, but in fact, no Qi and Blood was absorbed at all.
The alarm clock that the Darkin warrior set for himself was forcibly set by the player, pushing towards the trigger state.
As time goes by, a large number of players rush to the "special scene" Blood Soul Wall.
There are players watching nearby, eagerly waiting for other players to contribute to unlocking the scene.
There are also players who take the initiative to die and sacrifice themselves to explore new scenes.
Especially the guild team.
In order to have a good reputation in the Player Legion, attract more players to join their guild, and organize themselves to die to earn recovery points.
Thanks to the unremitting efforts of players, the recovery demand value displayed in the analytical information has increased rapidly.
At the same time, inside the Blood Soul Barrier.
A humanoid figure sleeps in it, and its body is shrouded in a crystal coffin condensed by Qi and Blood.
The surface of the crystal coffin is engraved with ancient runes and emits Dark Red colored light. The body of the dark warrior inside is wrapped in a thick layer of blood-red energy into a mummy shape, like a statue frozen in time, lying quietly inside.
Blood Soul Wall Every time the Qi and Blood energy released by the dead player is calculated, the twisted runes on the blood-colored crystal coffin will beat and change, making a low buzzing sound.
As time passes, the beating runes gradually disintegrate.
The Dark Red color energy that makes up the crystal coffin becomes flickering, and the dormant Darkin warrior's spiritual consciousness ripples like stagnant water.
Its body trembled slightly under the stimulation of rune energy, as if it had been awakened from a long dream.
The fingers moved first, and the dark energy escaping from the fingertips swirled like smoke, and then spread to the entire palm.
Immediately afterwards, his chest began to rise and fall slowly, as if he was relearning the rhythm of breathing. With every breath, the surrounding air trembled, and the energy that made up the Qi and Blood crystal coffin disintegrated, turning into Dark Red colored energy and being inhaled into the body of the Darkin warrior.
Qi and Blood energy flows in his body and gradually converges to the heart.
As energy continued to be injected, the dark warrior suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils flashing with blood-red light, like two burning flames.
Baht! Baht!
The cracks on the blood-colored crystal coffin continued to increase, making a crisp cracking sound.
Like the melted Bing Xue, it was ingested and absorbed by the Darkin warriors.
"Who am I?"
The first time he regained consciousness, a question appeared in the darkin warrior's mind.
This question is like a light piercing the darkness, and the sealed memory information comes flooding in like a tide.
In the memory picture, the earth was torn into countless pieces, the prosperity and vitality of the past were long gone, and the war Ember continued to burn.
The sky was shrouded in Eternal's darkness, the rays of the sun could not penetrate the thick haze, and the boundaries between day and night became blurred.
This is his home world.
A world completely destroyed in the war against Black Tide.
There are huge cracks all over the ground, bottomless.
From time to time, pitch-black Black Tide energy emerges from the cracks, generating endless evil spirits that devour all life around them.
What was once a lush forest now has only charred tree trunks, its branches twisted like the arms of a dying man, pointing to the sky.
The sea has dried up and the seabed has been exposed. The once vibrant world is now the remains of war and may be swallowed up at any time when the next round of Black Tide strikes.
The whole world is like an isolated island that has been broken up, drifting in space in the form of plate fragments.
The ruins of the city are scattered on the tectonic fragments, leaving only broken walls.
Resources are exhausted, Black Tide is corroded and polluted... The tentacles released by the twisted corrosive core dance on the earth, accelerating the process of the world's destruction.
Destructive storms, earthquakes, space collapse... all kinds of natural disasters appear frequently.
This is a world that has been completely destroyed by Black Tide. Resources have been exhausted, vitality has withered, and only endless despair remains.
The picture was gradually shrouded in darkness. Looking back in its memory, it found countless figures waiting for its arrival. In front of it was a twisted black hole, leading to an unknown world. The picture was frozen here.
Tears fell from the corners of the darkin warrior's eyes as he gradually regained consciousness.
He recalled the scene before the family moved.
Anger, unwillingness, despair... all kinds of emotions surged in my heart.
The memory continues to advance.
He led Darkborn Clan to a super world called Monster World.
This world has resources and wealth that he could not imagine, and he sees the hope of revenge in this world.
In order to gain a foothold in this world as soon as possible.
Shortly after his arrival, he launched a devourment war against a nearby ethnic group, devouring this ethnic group and turning it into nutrients for the growth of himself and his people.
There is no need for any reason to do this. At this time, Darkborn Clan urgently needs resources for development.
The most convenient growth mode is to plunder, and to obtain the heritage accumulated by other ethnic groups over the years through war.
This war allowed him and his tribe to achieve unimaginable growth.
The plundered tribe and the resources stored in the tribe's land made him unbelievable.
It is unimaginable that such a weak race could have so many resources and wealth.
At that moment, he had a ridiculous idea.
The level of this world may be very high, but the creatures in this world do not seem to have the talent for war, and their weak abilities are vulnerable to a single blow.
A similar situation has been recorded in the history books of the Darkborn Clan.
They Darkborn Clan were once a plundering force spanning many worlds.
However, in the cross-world war, they encountered stronger predatory forces that they could not resist, and eventually Darkborn Legion fell apart. They were the descendants of one of the fleeing ethnic groups and entered Small World to start anew and develop.
Therefore, the clan has recorded a lot of information about the big world.
One point was highlighted.
The biggest difference between the big world and Small World is the difference in resource reserves, resource breeding speed, and the intensity of world rules.
But this does not mean that the big world has stronger force value.
It is recorded in the history books that Darkborn Legion once plundered a large world. The creatures in that world never developed force and consumed all resources on the construction of the spiritual world.
In other words, that big world has never experienced a war, so it doesn't know how to fight at all.
This war is accomplished with great ease in plundering and harvesting.
Darkborn Legion It can be concluded from this that the strength of the war capabilities of ethnic groups in different worlds has no absolute relationship with the level of the world in which they live.
The big world just has a better environment for developing combat power, but it does not mean that the combat power level of this world must be strong.
At this moment, he found that the ethnic group with huge resources was so weak. He thought it was an advanced world with weak force value.
This made him feel extremely happy.
I think that maybe we can use this world as a springboard. Darkborn Clan will grow strong enough to fight against Black Tide, and then when that day comes, we will go to our home world to complete our revenge.
But he soon discovered that he was wrong.
The memory fragments continue to be pieced together.
A war flag raised high appeared on the screen, and countless terrifying figures descended from the space tunnel.
The brutal war began.
Only then did he realize that this was an ethnic group protected by a super powerful clan.
What they slaughtered was just a service-oriented group under this super power.
This war made him see the horror of the super world.
Countless warriors blessed by mysterious power formed a battle formation, and the released Qi and Blood could make huge waves of Quantization, sweeping across the Darkborn Clan led by him with overwhelming force.
The figure at the head has a body as huge as a mountain. He raises his hands to push the battle line horizontally, showing an invincible posture.
Only then did he realize that the world was far from as simple as he thought.
He could even feel the strength of this group of warriors growing during the war.
As the battle line advances, a weak warrior's aura increases at a speed that can be seen with the naked eye. Every time he takes a step forward, he can grow by one point.
The Darkborn Clan warriors he led transformed into Ash under the iron heel of this group of warriors who could grow in war.
The barrier built by the Darkin power that he and his tribe were proud of was easily shattered like a veil in front of these terrifying war machines, leaving them completely powerless to resist.
In the memory screen, he also witnessed with his own eyes a clan elder who had faced the power of Commander Black Tide, and was reduced to nothingness under a blow from the warriors headed by the War Legion.
At that moment, fear surged in his heart.
The memory seems to go back to the time when Black Tide came, full of helplessness and despair.
In the end, with the help of his tribe, he tore apart space and escaped.
He saw the end of the shrinking space tunnel, and his tribe members fell in droves, rushing to fight for him to escape.
These memory images linger in my mind like a nightmare, bringing endless fear.
The memory fragments in the sea of consciousness continued to be pieced together, and he landed in a Unknown Area, lying on the ground and lingering.
Before losing consciousness, he took out the "blood barrier" placed in his mouth and connected it to himself, forming a trap scene.
After that, it fell into a long dormant stage.
"I am...Darkshatter... I want revenge."
Memory returns, Darkshatter gradually wakes up from its deep sleep.
An idea before sleeping was quickly sketched in my mind.
Now that his tribe is dead, he no longer has any worries.
What he has to do is to grow as much as possible and use the power of dark descendants to devour and grow.
Until everything in this world is destroyed, stand at the pinnacle of this world, and then challenge Black Tide again.
Becoming a god in solitude was the goal left in his mind before going to sleep.
Resurrection, devouring, destroying, killing... Countless thoughts emerged in his mind, and his endless ambition forced him to wake up from his deep sleep.
But the strong feeling of weakness that followed shocked it.
This feeling made Darkshatter feel extremely confused and didn't understand why he was so weak.
Now that it's time to recover, it proves that Blood Soul Wall has absorbed enough Qi and Blood energy, which is enough to restore itself to a state close to its peak.
Damn it!
At this moment, a crisp cracking sound sounded, and the Dark Red-colored structure surrounding the body automatically collapsed.
The darkling opened his eyes from the darkness.
Looking down at his body, he was shocked to find that he had turned into a child of four or five years old.
"How is that possible?!"
At this moment, the sound of shattering sounded again.
The thin outer Dark Red color crystal coffin was violently broken, and a big hand enlarged in front of his eyes, grabbed his neck and pulled him up.
The dazzling light from the outside world hit, Darkshatter subconsciously squinted his eyes.
When the halo in front of his eyes dissipated, he looked around and was surprised to find countless pairs of greedy eyes nearby staring at him.
Through the Qi and Blood fluctuation perception, we can find that this group of beings is very weak.
"Hey, where is Darkborn Clan's wealth? Quickly take your brothers to find it."
At this moment, a head came closer and spoke to him with a threatening tone.
Darkshatter felt unbelievable and at the same time, overwhelming anger surged in his heart:
"Ant, seeking death!"
Just as he was about to activate his power to kill all the nearby creatures, a strong feeling of weakness came over him again.
He found that he could not control the original power in his body at all.
Then an incredible idea came to mind.
He has not returned to his peak state at all, which is why he only retains his child form after recovery.
The recovery plan failed!
"Hey, how dare you speak so harshly when your hunting level is only 32? People who don't know better would think you are a big shot with a hunting level of over 100."
The speaking figure was startled at first, then raised his right hand, his index finger slightly bent, like a tight bow, and pointed it at his lower body.
His eyes narrowed slightly and his fingers paused in the air for a moment, as if aiming at a certain target.
Snap!
With a crisp sound, the pain hit, and Darkshatter's eyes instantly became dull.
"Be careful to destroy this thing of yours. Recruit it from the ground. Where did you hide the wealth of the Darkborn Clan!"
(End of chapter)