Global Monster Familiar: I Caught a System Vulnerability

"What?"

Wang Yan was shocked when he saw that the space crack that had just been sealed was torn open.

This was not a simple accident, it was a slap in his face.

In less than three minutes, the seal was broken. How could you survive if the news spread?

I'm afraid I'll be laughed out of my head!

Wang Yan instinctively wanted to dodge, but one of his soul projections was destroyed, resulting in a decline in strength, so he was still a step slower.

Snap!

The sound is very weak and almost imperceptible.

The object fell into the palm of my hand, as if it was glued to it.

"This is……"

Looking down, Wang Yan was even more surprised.

[Destroyed Elf Seed]: When a world collapses, the remaining world consciousness has a chance to condense into a seed. The seed takes root and sprouts and becomes an elf. When it dies, it becomes the elf seed. Use it directly to greatly increase the strength of the soul.

.Using magic techniques to activate, a broken world of death can be formed.

Wang Yan had seen this thing before, and it helped him a lot when he advanced to level ten and challenged himself.

According to the principal, that is the essence of the soul-nurturing place.

For him, the secret realm that could have benefited many new students was restored and turned into a one-time prop.

Facts have proved that the principal's choice was extremely correct. Without that elf seed, Wang Yan might have died in his own hands.

Wang Yan, who survived, could kill all the students at Minghu First University by himself.

"I understand, this is the only remaining consciousness of the world destroyed by the Demonic Abyss. I sealed the cracks and fought against the creatures that breed in the Demonic Abyss, and may have been regarded as an ally by it."

Wang Yan quickly realized that although he had no choice but to fight against the Mo Yuanzi creatures, he did indeed do it.

That world has been destroyed, and the elven seed is the last gift from the allies.

"You can go with peace of mind. I will spend your money well and have fun with your wife..."

Wang Yan muttered, and as soon as he said the words, he realized that he had said it wrong.

"Ahem, I will definitely inherit your legacy and dedicate my life to the cause of fighting against the Demonic Abyss!"

Wang Yan's words were so sonorous and powerful, and he looked so determined that even he almost believed it.

No matter what, it's a good thing to get the Elf Seed.

The one given to him by the principal increased his soul strength by a full 60 points after use, helping him to break through the upper limit of his previous life and break out of a prosperous road.

I don't know what effect this one will have.

Wang Yan put away the elf seeds, took out a whistle and blew it, calling out to Fan Tong who was hiding somewhere.

This was the agreement he made with his friend, to run as far as he could during the battle and do everything possible to save his own life.

Once the whistle blows, it means it is safe and you should come back immediately.

Almost half a minute later, the idiot Swallow breathed fire and rushed past Wang Yan like crazy.

"Is this idiot running too fast and unable to stop the car?"

Stick put his little hand on his eyebrows, stood on tiptoes, and looked into the distance.

It remembered its experience in the mysterious ice world. The rice bucket braked suddenly, throwing it out along with the gold, and plunged into the snowdrift.

After several evolutions, Fantong's speed has increased to a point where even the Emperor's beast can't match it.

Once the acceleration reaches the limit, even turning becomes a luxury, let alone stopping immediately.

"It should be so..."

Wang Yan sighed, this idiot was challenging his lower limit of cognition all the time.

You never know when you will be infected, so you need to find a way to recharge your IQ.

After riding a rice bucket to find the fixed-point teleportation device, Wang Yan returned to Minghu First University after a transit in the eastern theater.

For the next period of time, he enjoyed the holiday wholeheartedly.

The death of the soul projection is not a minor injury, and it usually takes at least three months for a beast master to recover.

Wang Yan used the [Destroyed Elf Seed]. Compared to the one the principal gave him, the effect of this one seemed much worse, only increasing the soul strength by 50 points.

Wang Yan sighed deeply at this.

Improving soul strength was more difficult than he imagined. These 50 points of soul strength seemed like a lot, but they came at the cost of the destruction of a world.

The strength of those strong men on the main plane was so terrifying that they destroyed countless worlds.

But there is no way!

Natural selection, survival of the fittest!

Life is unlimited, but resources are limited!

If you want to live, if you want to live well, you must fight and fight!

If you don't rob others, others will rob you. If you don't destroy the world, the world will destroy you sooner or later!

The reality is so cruel. The humans of the Yanhuang Empire have long come to this conclusion with their own blood.

After resting for three full months, no one came to disturb him, but Wang Yan could no longer sit still.

Staying at home every day, my idle eggs are almost ready to hatch.

Wang Yan decided to find a random space crack to wander around, just to relax.

Open the Wanxiang communication platform, it is still in random mode.

As his consciousness was withdrawn, Wang Yan quickly fell into a state of half-asleep and half-awake.

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[The arrival of a gem of unknown origin has brought tremendous changes to the world. The original carbon-based life has begun to transform into silicon-based life.]

[All humans fell into panic and began to look for a solution. But they soon gave up because they couldn't find it.]

[Time flies, and hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye. All life in this world has been transformed, and humans have gradually adapted to this change.]

[Although the new dominant group is transformed from different life groups, they can all reorganize their parts into the form of bicycles, so they are called bicycle people. According to the different internal factions, the bicycle people are divided into three types: flying pigeon, permanent, and phoenix.

Faction.]

[The three parties were fighting endlessly, and countless battles broke out over the gem of unknown origin.]

Desolate, dead, with dead grass everywhere.

A breeze picked up a few yellow leaves, rubbed them on Wang Yan's face a few times, and then swirled away into the distance.

Wang Yan stood on a round stone, looking ahead, and his heart was filled with fuck.

God damn biker, God damn flying pigeon, eternity, phoenix.

Dreaming back to the 1990s, right?

Nostalgic, right?

Wang Yan was unable to complain. He thought it was enough to turn his fighting spirit into a horse, but he didn't expect that another cyclist would pop up.

He secretly swore in his heart that he would definitely not choose randomly next time.

"Master, this world is a bit strange?"

The elf frowned, looking very confused.

"What's weird?"

Wang Yan asked.

Although it feels very fucked up, according to the introduction of the telescope, there should be many cyclists.

After all, the survivability of silicon-based life is much stronger than that of carbon-based life.

"This world... seems to be dead... but it still seems to be alive..."

Stick scratched its head, even it was a little unsure of what to say.

"It seems like he's dead, but he seems like he's still alive?"

Wang Yan murmured, and the classic sayings of Zang Ke's family in commemoration of the great writer came to mind.

Some people are alive and he is dead.

Some people are dead, but he is still alive.