Doomsday Rebirth: Stock up on SSS-level cards at the beginning

Nameless sea.

The boat undulated in the sea water and slowly moved forward.

Qin Lang sat on the deck with his eyes closed, holding a fiery red seedling that exuded a strong sulfur smell in his hands, but if you look closely, you will find that it is not an entity, but a shadow.

Qin Lang has maintained this posture for several hours. During this period, even Huang Long, who talked the most, did not disturb him. Because he knows that this is related to Qin Lang's next battle and is not the time to make jokes.

After a few more hours, the sky became completely dark.

Qin Lang opened his eyes and dispersed the shadow.

It took him a full six hours to pick out two techniques from this filthy ocean of knowledge that he could currently use and that would also be effective against [Higher God].

One is an escape technique called [Blood Escape Technique]. The user can escape from the battlefield by burning the blood in the body at high speed. Although this technique does great damage to the body, the great thing is that it is driven by consciousness, so it will not appear soon. When I encountered [One-Eyed Demon] before, I couldn't move my body. This made up to the greatest extent the shortcomings of [Breaking Gate] that required using my fingers to cast spells. It can be regarded as a life-saving trump card for surviving by cutting off one's tail.

The second door is the summoning technique, called [divine channeling]. By signing a contract with a powerful god in hell, he can summon a perfectly awakened [upper god] level hell god to assist in the battle. Once used, he will fall into hell forever and become that A slave to a powerful god.

Of course, Qin Lang would never use this technique to reach the limit unless he had to.

He is a man who cherishes his life, and he does not want to become the slave of a powerful god in hell.

"Where are we?"

Qin Lang patted the guardrail.

The boat told him that there was a medium-sized island not far ahead, where he could stay briefly. If possible, it would be best to help him get the [Region Card] of the island.

Qin Lang squinted his eyes and smiled, "What you said nicely, you clearly meant to lend me my hand to get the regional card. Didn't I tell you, next time you encounter this kind of thing, just say it, friends, how can I still refuse? Can’t?”.

"Woooo!!"

Black smoke drifts from the chimney, expressing the happy mood of the boat.

"Boss, come on, come on, it's time for midnight snack. You've been meditating all afternoon, so you must be hungry. Try the steak I fried."

Huanglong summoned Qin Lang to come over for dinner.

When he came to the oven, Qin Lang picked up a piece of steak and put it into his mouth. He praised: "Well, the heat is just right. Apart from fighting, you seem to be pretty good at doing other things."

"That's necessary, otherwise I can create the Imperial Dragon Legion?"

"Speaking of the Imperial Dragon Legion, you didn't go to your previous comrades?"

"Look for a yo-yo, the legion will probably be disbanded a long time ago. To be honest, brother, I just wanted to recruit more younger brothers so that I wouldn't have to face it alone if I was bullied. After all, I'm not very good at fighting. But who knows It’s getting bigger and bigger, and I can’t hold it back even if I want to. Fortunately, I met you, the boss, otherwise I would have to bear a lot of blame and infamy for those shady and ruthless bastards.”

"You get a lot of reputation just for this."

"Oh, I'm helpless!"

The atmosphere on the boat was harmonious, and a few familiar people made fun of each other, which was very interesting.

After chatting for a while, Qin Lang suddenly changed his expression and looked up at the sky.

The sky, covered by a large cloud of rain clouds, gave off a very strong smell of sulfur.

"It came so quickly...it didn't give me any time to breathe."

Qin Lang clenched his fists and his face was condensed. Through the analysis of the horns, he judged that the person was the same [higher god] as the [one-eyed god].

Zizzi!

Lightning tore through the void, and a succubus came out, her gaze firmly fixed on the accelerating boat.

He licked the corners of his mouth, swung his tail slightly behind his waist, and came to the deck in just a flash.

The unusually terrifying aura made the three emperors and dragons and the big-headed god completely speechless. As for Luo Hao... he fainted the moment the succubus boarded the ship, unable to withstand the pollution she inadvertently released.

"Qin Lang, I have to thank you for killing so many hell gods, otherwise I would not wake up so early."

The succubus's smile was cruel and cold.

When Qin Lang heard this, he immediately understood that the female demon was the sculpture with a broken arm.

"The purpose of recruiting them is not to block me, but to wake up in advance."

"Of course." The female demon sneered, "The hell clan cannot kill each other. I can only use your hands to kill them and cut off their flesh and blood."

The female demon slowly came to Qin Lang, "Weren't you very arrogant before? Show me how arrogant you are again?"

Sweat fell from his forehead.

Qin Lang complained endlessly in his heart.

"Tell me how you want to die."

"If possible, I choose not to die."

"puff."

The female demon laughed loudly and suddenly punched Qin Lang away.

A seemingly ordinary punch almost broke all the bones in Qin Lang's body.

The gap between [Higher God] and [Middle God] is so huge that they are like two different species in terms of combat power.

"You, who are being watched by hell, must die today."

The succubus slowly raised her finger.

"In this case..." Qin Lang was worried. Since it is a knife anyway, it is better to fight with him!

"Huh?"

The succubus seemed to sense something, and she raised her head.

I saw holy light suddenly blooming from the thick clouds, and a god shrouded in holy light fell like a meteor, with the target being the succubus.

"What...the Celestial Clan!? Why are there still Celestial Clan?!"

The succubus was shocked when she saw who was coming.

Instantly, the sword of the god of the Celestial race had chopped down.

The female demon's body was burned by the holy light, and she screamed in pain.

The holy light gradually dimmed, revealing the existence inside.

It was a god with a human female body. The only difference was that this god had three heads, all derived from the neck.

"You didn't expect it, you stinky maggot from hell, do you really think that our Celestial race is extinct?"

The female demon retreated cautiously, "What do you want?"

"What do I want?" The middle head said sternly, "The powerful people in your tribe destroyed the habitat of our tribe and slaughtered countless of my tribesmen. Guess what I will do as the last descendant of the Celestial race when I meet the lone and weak Hell race?"

"It's bad..."

The female demon thought it was not good, and turned around to escape into the void. The two heads on the left and right suddenly stretched like rubber bands, biting on his arms and neck respectively.

"I'll bite you to death!"

"Stinky maggot from hell! Die!"

The two heads hated the Hell race so much that they would not let go. .

"Ugh uh uh!!"

The female demon could not move her body and could only groan in pain.

"Don't kill me, I am an apostle of the Supreme Council. If I die, it will definitely attract the attention of the Supreme Council. If they knew that there are still gods in the world, they will hunt you down at all costs!"

"You don't need to remind me of these things. I didn't want to kill you at all."

The gods turned their heads and looked at Qin Lang, "It's best for you to do it."