Doomsday: I'm in Kimchi Country, Professional Necromancer

"It consumes a lot of experience points.

Looking at the experience point requirement for days to upgrade, Han Mu couldn't help but stunned.

[Summoning the Demon Sword Soul] is an expert-level talent.

It takes 1 million experience points to level up.

To reach the full level, 15 million experience points are required.

It can only be said that it is indeed a level 4 undead arm.

Fortunately, he now has enough experience points, and it is more than enough to upgrade his talent to full level.

Talent upgrade!

"The hidden attributes of the fourth-level undead arms should not be too bad."

[Cut the soul and release the devil: Kill the enemy and release the demonic nature. The more enemies you kill, the heavier the demonic nature of the sword soul in the state of the demon blade, and the more terrifying the power of the slashing. 】

Looking at the full hidden attributes of Sword Soul, Han Mu felt pretty good.

The more people that are killed, the stronger the sword soul will be in the state of the magic blade.

If it can kill a large number of enemies in an instant, the damage output of the Demon Sword Soul will explode directly for a period of time.

It is almost comparable to the top fourth-level evolutionary body, or even the level of the quasi-level fifth-level evolutionary body.

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Strong dash ability, lethal terror!

Although it is not a serious assassination-type unit, it is not a loss to rush to this strength.

"It just so happens that the Demon Sealing Sword Soul can be used as a template, and the corpses of the fourth-level mutant beasts can be used as sacrifices. Maybe a super-elite-level Demon Sealing Sword Soul can be summoned."

The ability of this mutant beast is very suitable for the undead arm with powerful rushing ability, such as the Demon Sealing Sword Soul.

Han Mu glanced around.

In order to hunt down this mutant beast, he had already run hundreds of kilometers before he knew it.

His current location should be near the Musashi family around Ben Bear City.

The Musashi family, also known as the most legendary sword saint in the island country, is the burial place of Miyamoto Musashi.

Han Mu doesn't have much interest in this legendary island swordsman.

After all, it has nothing to do with him.

The first time I summoned the fourth-level undead arm, I was a little excited.

Han Mu rubbed his hands together and took a deep breath.

Mental power is quickly depleted.

Han Mu's face paled slightly, and summoning the fourth-level undead arm and the third-level undead arm is not the same concept at all.

Every other level, the consumption of mental power will increase tenfold.

"It's not right!"

Feeling the spiritual power that was still flowing, Han Mu's mouth twitched slightly.

In an instant, his mental power had been consumed by half.

With so much spiritual power, even a fourth-level undead arm can be summoned ten times, right?

The mental power consumed by summoning undead units is related to the strength of the undead.

Is the strength of the Demon Sealing Sword Soul so terrifying?

Han Mu couldn't help but wonder in his heart, even if he summoned a fifth-level undead unit, it was probably nothing more than that?

Seeing that the mental power is about to be exhausted, the cumbersome magic circle emerging on the ground has gradually taken shape.

"Who is it that wakes me up!"

The low and hoarse island language came out from the summoning circle.

Step on!

In the dull footsteps, a figure with a straight back and a knife slowly walked out of the underworld passage.

The steady footsteps, the indifferent temperament, and the pair of unruly eyes like a falcon are the most striking.

Like an eagle soaring in the sky, it will never bow its head.

"This is... a familiar?"

Han Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the expression on his face was a little weird.

Familiar is something he created by himself, and no one knows better than him.

In order to summon a familiar, certain harsh conditions need to be met.

Taking an undead army as a template, offering a dead body as a sacrifice, plus the most important soul that has not been wiped out by Huangquan.

These are the three indispensable conditions for summoning a familiar.

Without any of them, it is impossible to create a true familiar.

However, this mutant beast has already been deducted by him.

It can't be said that it is completely dead, but it has nothing to do with living.

Can this summon a magician?

Han Mu felt a little incomprehensible anyway.

However, I have to say that this guy's breath is really terrifying.

Even across such a distance, Han Mu could feel that biting edge.

It feels like an unsheathed sharp blade, and it will be beheaded at a glance.

Indifferent face, dark eyes glowing with bloodthirsty brilliance, two hideous magic horns on top of his head extend back, pale hair bound into a ponytail.

The dark purple is like a demon's skin, engraved with dense symbols like seals.

The ferocious armor covers the vital areas of the body, but does not affect the sensitivity.

The familiar, holding a dark magic blade in each hand, slowly stepped forward.

Half-kneeling on the ground, he lowered his head that seemed to never hang down.

"Awaken my generation from the dead place and give it a new life, just like the parents who are recreated, they are the masters who will always be loyal to my generation!

"what's your name?"

Han Mu rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

There is some speculation about the identity of this guy.

"The past cannot be recalled, everything in the past has passed away in time, and I only remember a simple name.

A trace of confusion flashed in the demon's eyes.

Han Mu doesn't feel strange, those who enter the underworld, their souls will be baptized by Huangquan, and all memories will fade.

Even turning into a familiar is no exception.

Only the power and skills mastered during his lifetime will be left in the depths of his soul for the next life.

Also, having no memory of your life isn't necessarily a bad thing.

When the whole world, all familiar figures have disappeared, leaving only oneself to survive.

Strange times, unfamiliar faces.

That kind of loneliness, not everyone can bear.

Forgetting the past is a kind of happiness.

Being able to remember 120 of his own name is already an incredible thing in Han Mu's view.

Perhaps it is because the obsession with this name is too heavy, or the unyielding will is too tenacious.

Only under the baptism of Huangquan can retain their own nature.

"tell me your name!"

Han Mu shouted in a deep voice.

The drooping head slowly lifted up, and Han Mu seemed to see an unsheathed sharp blade slashing from his dark eyes.

There was an incomparable aura in the eyes of the familiar.

As if regained that invincible belief.

"They called me... Miyamoto Musashi!

Miyamoto Musashi!

Han Mu's eyes narrowed, and he thought to himself that it was true.

This is the burial place of Miyamoto Musashi, and the place where his soul lives.

When he was summoning the undead, for some unknown reason, he summoned the heroic soul of Miyamoto Musashi that had not yet been destroyed.

Therefore, this familiar was created.

A familiar who has inherited all the kendo cultivation and will of the strongest swordsman in the island country.

"Although the heroic soul is still alive, you are not that Miyamoto Musashi after all.

"From now on, you will be called Musashi.

"As for the surname Miyamoto, forget it."

Han Mu said lightly.

Musashi knelt down on one knee with a look of awe and seriousness.

"Musashi, please obey the gift of the Lord!".