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They all seemed to indicate a certain indescribable great being who would surely die if he encountered him with his current strength.

"...Wait a minute, what do you mean by showing me this?"

Gafan asked subconsciously.

But the green dumpling didn't care about what he meant at all, and just continued to talk to himself.

[Exchange of equal value, price offset. 】

As he spoke, a light green film of light suddenly covered and wrapped Gafan's whole body, and then quickly disappeared.

It was an incredibly high level of hidden protection that was applied to him.

In this way, even those "great beings" cannot detect the existence of such a person without knowing clearly that he exists.

Even though the consumption required to apply this protection is a bit high, it is not a loss after all.

Tuanzi's body became a little dim. Feeling the newly added fragments of unknown rules of the other world in his body, the green dumpling was about to disappear here with a satisfied mood.

But at this time, he suddenly noticed the invisible connection between the system and Gafan, which came from the entanglement of fate.

Confused.

What is this?

He first looked at the system blankly, and then looked at Gafan again, and found that the two people could be regarded as a unit in a certain situation.

Therefore, according to the principle of equivalent exchange, His price was only paid half.

Earth Consciousness: "..."

Damn it, He lost again.

Then, as a burst of light green light reappeared, Tuanzi's body became somewhat translucent, and the consciousness of the earth no longer stayed at all. It was as if he had come suddenly before, and now he simply left.

However, before the figure completely dissipated.

Because he had lost half of his original energy, he finally left a warning.

And for the first time, there was some emotion in the words.

Well, the color called disgust.

"Don't stand out too much...you'll die."

Chapter 180: Yan Jin

"...So, what is that guy here for?"

After staring at the place where the green dumplings disappeared for a while, Gafan silently put away the "Picture of Mountains, Rivers and Society", frowning slightly, with a puzzled look on his face.

"I don't know. It seems to have some self-consciousness about the earth. This is the first time I've seen it."

The system shook its head and didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, although this situation is extremely rare, it is not unknown in the records of her clan.

Not to mention the ones that materialized into dumplings, there were even those that simply turned into little lolita.

The most important thing is that they have a common characteristic, that is, they will not eliminate others or show hostility for no reason. As long as this is confirmed, there is no big problem.

"Forget it, I'm not here to cause trouble."

After thinking for a while, Gafan looked at the system still sitting on him and let go of the entanglement in his heart.

Since this little guy thinks there is no problem, then he should believe this, and...

His intuition told him that there was something hidden in this, and it was best not to know about it for the time being.

Even if this should be related to the "monster" who followed him to another world inexplicably.

By the way, that guy is really ridiculously strong.

If there was another life and death battle, he was not sure whether he would be the last person standing.

Thinking of this, Gafan fell silent for a moment, and then turned his attention back to the simple hilt of the sword in his hand as if nothing had happened.

And this time, he finally observed something unusual.

"Hey, this sword..."

The soul, entwined with the rules of the world but full of cracks, suddenly received a sword mark again, engraved at the heart.

The severe pain that had lasted like a wave had nearly doubled again in this moment.

Cold sweat slowly seeped out from Zi Jiafan's forehead, but his calm eyes were unwavering.

He didn't even know when his ability to endure pain became so strong.

"It's interesting."

Gafan murmured, and then looked at the empty space on the sword hilt, which was filled bit by bit by black "gravel" that appeared from nowhere, and turned into a simple sword body again, but , this time the sword blade...

It's "flowing".

Like a liquid, or like a thin layer of black mist, or——

An afterimage of the starry sky.

"System, what's going on with this sword?"

"What else could it be? It's just that it's been strengthened, just like the last attempt you made with the arbitrary door for that princess."

He was also looking at the system of the dark sword that had become quite weird, and explained casually.

"Gafan, the blade of your sword was originally broken. I picked it up and took it back to the storage space. However, after traveling back through time, it seemed that it had become even more broken. It was very thorough. That kind of thing.”

"Um, how should I put it... I just sensed it a little bit, and it's just a three-foot-long sword, but there are a hundred thousand fragments!"

"One hundred thousand?"

This amount stunned Gafan for a while.

Fortunately, you can really count them.

He complained in his heart, but now compared to this...

"What, system, please let go of my hand first. Don't let me hold this sword for the time being."

Gafan's expression didn't change much, but his voice was trembling unconsciously.

After holding the hilt of the sword for just a short while, his broken soul was once again given a few deep sword marks out of thin air.

This sword is a bit evil.

"I can't stand it."

"Hey, why?"

These words made Zheng Zheng wonder what kind of structural system this sword was, and he showed a surprised expression.

But she also obediently let go of the opponent's big hand, and at the same time, she naturally held the ancient sword hilt in her own hand.

And the moment the sword hilt left Gafan's hand, the strange sword body, which was flowing like some kind of dark liquid, suddenly disintegrated on its own and turned into a pile of "sand".

Then at this moment, a breeze blew in through the half-closed window, blowing the hundred thousand pieces to the corner of the room.

Just like dust.

"...so bad."

The system lowered his head and glanced at the bare hilt of the sword in his hand, then looked up at the pile of "dust" in the corner, and suddenly couldn't help showing a look of disgust.

What is this?

"Why did it suddenly fall apart?"

She stared at the hilt of the sword without any energy fluctuations with a suspicious expression, and then suddenly stuffed it back into Gafan's hand.

"hiss--"

As someone was so painful that he subconsciously took in a breath of cold air, the originally dull dust accumulated in the corner instantly gathered back on the hilt of the sword, and then the whole body appeared in the shape of the sword body, and began to move erratically. Flow slowly.

"Oh oh oh, it's back again."

The system continued to look at it with a surprised look on its face.

She just didn't realize how the fragments came back together.

Even until now, she still can't figure out what kind of existence form this sword body has? I really can't feel any energy fluctuations, just like a pile of completely broken rags.

But this is indeed existing in a special state that goes against common sense.

"I don't understand. It seems to be very powerful, but I can't see how powerful it is."

And having said that, she is just a copywriter, and she doesn’t have the ability to specialize in identifying items such as weapons and props. She is really not professional.

The system complained to himself in his heart, and at the same time stretched out his white and tender hands, trying to touch the strange flowing thing in person.

But at this moment, the long black sword suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Because someone really can't hold it anymore.

"It hurts."

Gafan murmured softly, then put the sword back into the storage space, and stared at the system still sitting on him with an expressionless expression, his eyes almost like salted fish.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't move now, he would have to go back in revenge.

"Oh, forget it, system, do you see what's special about this sword?"

"No."

"Is that so...huh?"

"What the hell, can't I see it's weird?" The system looked down at Gafan below him speechlessly, and then pointed at himself, "Have you forgotten my name? Mr. Wenzhao, I want to be serious If you can see it, that’s what a ghost is.”

Gafan: "..."

Then you looked so serious just now, what were you looking at? ? ?

And it seemed that because it understood his expression of looking at the scammers, the system scratched its cheek a little embarrassed and smiled.

"But I can try it out in the next few days to see if I can fiddle with a functional template in this area and load it."

However, she couldn't guarantee the quality.

After all, she had been thinking about the exploration function in the same way as I thought for so long, and the picture on the virtual panel was still as crude as a shoddy product.

And Gafan, who also knew this, his eyes became more and more disgusted.

But not long after, he finally just sighed.

"Forget it, I'll leave it to you then, system."

"No problem, just leave it to me, hehe."

The system had a cute smile on his face, and then suddenly seemed to have remembered something, and said, "Oh, by the way, Gafan, you haven't given the sword a name yet."

"name?"

"That's right. When the white boys were born, they didn't have names. You specifically asked me to give them one."

The system nodded and said seriously: "You also said at the time that names are very important."

"Well, that's what I said, but life and items are not...well, you are right."

Seeing the other party's serious and concerned eyes, Gafan had no choice but to swallow his rebuttal.

Moreover, I don't know if it was his imagination, but when he held the sword before, he seemed to feel like he was touching a living thing.

The storage space cannot accommodate living things...

"Gafan, what are you thinking about?"

"Ahem, it's nothing."

His thoughts were interrupted, and he glanced at the other party speechlessly without saying anything.

After thinking about it for a while, Gafan slowly exhaled and answered in a calm tone.

"Let's call it 'Yan Jin'."

"Yan Jin?" The system blinked, "It sounds better than the 'black and white' adventure team name you chose before. Does it have any meaning?"

"No."