Comprehensive Manga: Beginning with the King of the Undead

Tangle, Jue, practice, hair.

These are the four basic skills of Nian ability, and Ximo's current state is exactly using the "entanglement" among them.

Although it was his first time to use it, he quickly mastered the techniques with the help of experience in his mind.

In a state of meditation and concentration, the energy transformed from magic power completely enveloped his body.

It's like being in warm slime, or wearing weightless clothes.

In addition, he can also feel that his physical fitness is slowly improving.

"It seems that you don't have to upgrade if you want to become stronger."

Ximo took a look at his attributes. Each item had been improved by 1 or 2 points, which seemed to have a significant effect.

But I guess this is because the first try has such a good effect. After that, nine times out of ten, it will get stuck at a certain limit.

From the current point of view, his way of growing up is very different from that of people in this world.

Just like the Gazef Stronov he met, he had about level 28 strength. If he was fully armed, he would be almost level 35.

In contrast, his attribute panel only marked the 'First Level' rank, making it impossible to make an effective comparison and thus unable to accurately locate his own strength.

"It's time to get ready for dinner, we have to work later!"

Evie's voice sounded, interrupting Ximo's thoughts. She put the food she had received from the soldiers on the city wall on the table.

It is no different from the food in the hotel. It is still just some oatmeal and vegetables. The only advantage is that the food is large and filling.

While the two were having dinner, a group of men dressed as adventurers entered the public cemetery from the other side of the path.

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"Hey, Tal, is it so troublesome to catch two brats? Why did you take such a long detour?"

One of the rough men with scars on his face showed an impatient look, and his words were approved by many people.

"This is Lord Garrett's wish. If you have any opinions, you can raise them with me." Tarr snorted coldly and explained.

As one of the two people who escaped with his life from Xi Mo, he is the one who is most eager to complete the mission.

As long as he can catch those two people, he will immediately become a gang leader from an ordinary gangster. This is a huge improvement.

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to avoid a direct conflict between the city guards, he would have led his men to rush over by now.

Thinking of this, Tal couldn't help but feel grateful to that kid. He killed the original boss, and he also dealt with the idiot who wanted to compete with him for a chance. Everything went so smoothly.

Hearing Garrett's name, the scarred man and others showed a hint of fear on their faces.

They didn't have a good impression of this member of the Eight Fingers who came from the royal capital, but it was undeniable that that guy was indeed very capable and very rich.

But as mercenaries, they naturally don't have trouble with money.

"Hey, it's really troublesome." The scarred man spat on the ground disdainfully, "If this happens again next time, I'll ask for more money!"

"Damn bastard, sooner or later I'll deal with you too!" A few veins appeared on Tal's forehead, but he only dared to think about it in his heart.

These guys are from the notorious mercenary organization of [E-Rantel]. They all have at least a silver medal in strength. Even if he becomes a gang leader, there is no way he can do anything to them.

Seeing Tal's expression of being angry but unwilling to speak, the scarred man burst into laughter and immediately felt relieved.

"Hey, boss, look at the woman in front of you!" the boy next to him suddenly reminded with excitement.

The scarred man looked over curiously.

It was a woman with a lovely appearance, who looked about twenty years old, and most of her body was covered in a black robe.

"Hehehe, it seems we are very lucky." The scarred man smiled evilly.

Looking at the mercenaries surrounding her, Clementine tilted her head strangely, trying her best to suppress the corners of her mouth that wanted to raise crazily.

"Ah, what do you want to do to me?" She brushed her short blond hair beside her ear and made a horrified sound.

"Hahaha, of course I do something happy!"

"Beautiful lady, you seem to have bad luck. But as long as you are honest, you won't be hurt."

"Miss, can you lift up your black robe and show us?"

Seeing the woman's frightened look, the mercenaries immediately burst into laughter and kept spouting all kinds of obscene words.

Tal: "..."

Such a familiar picture, why do I have an ominous premonition? However, it shouldn’t be such a coincidence...

"Ah~, pervert, pervert!" Clementine hugged her chest and shouted loudly.

"It's useless, no one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out!" The scarred man laughed and reached out to touch it.

However, in the next second, the crazy smile turned into a scream of pain. Before he could react at all, a sharp short awl penetrated the palm of his hand.

"I'm kidding, do you want to see this?" Clementine gently pulled out the short cone, her face twisted into a broken smile.

She opened her black robe, revealing the revealing clothes underneath, but all the mercenaries only felt fear.

It was a pair of light armor made of various metal plates. At a glance, there were platinum, gold, silver, iron, copper, and even nameplates mixed with mithril and orichalcum, which formed a sharp contrast with the fair skin.

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"Don't worry, soon your nameplate will become part of it." Clementine licked her lips, showing a bloodthirsty look.

"I knew I shouldn't have looked for you!" Tal broke down and shouted immediately, then turned around and ran away.

Like dominoes, all the mercenaries turned and ran away. Even the scarred man did not dare to continue wailing and ran as fast as he could.

Because of the difference in strength, Scar Man and the other mercenaries quickly surpassed Tal, who was the first to escape.

Tal's heart trembled. In this case, the last person will definitely become the victim.

"No, don't run! You took the money, you have to protect me!"

As he screamed loudly, a black afterimage passed by him and shot directly at the scarred man at the front.

"No...won't you kill me?"

Tal was confused for a moment, but soon realized that the other party was just playing.

In a few breaths, all the mercenaries fell down without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Looking at the woman playing with two short awls, he couldn't help but swallow and his heart began to tremble.

"I, I am a subordinate of Lord Miso Garrett. If you kill me, he will not let you go!"

Although he knew it was stupid to say this, Tal still instinctively warned, with a glimmer of extravagant hope in his heart.

"Huh? I don't care who he is?"

Clementine shook her head in boredom, her figure flashed slightly, and the cemetery fell into silence again.

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the other side.

After dinner, Ximo immediately devoted his energy to practice, not knowing that an invisible crisis was resolved by a strange combination of circumstances.

He was already addicted to the feeling of getting stronger every second, and he didn't want to miss any time before the work started.