If you become a monster, you will succeed

On the noisy street, vehicles and pedestrians coming and going interweave into a unique landscape of modern cities. On both sides of the street, alleys spread like cobwebs.

At the entrance of a pedestrian street adjacent to residential buildings in the community, a post station has just opened, and one or two express vehicles from different express companies are parked in front of the door, waiting for the post station employees to receive them.

Holding the mobile phone, Feng Xue leaned against the lamppost by the side of the road, like an ordinary person who bowed his head, but his sight, or the focus of his sight, was always locked on the small station.

Yesterday at twelve o'clock in the morning, it was the time for the mysterious game company to open the public beta appointment.

According to the rumors circulating on the Internet, the game company's mysterious courier will be notified and delivered by normal courier the day after the appointment is completed and the activation code is obtained.

After Feng Xue drank a bottle of lucky yogurt, he naturally snatched one of the million activation codes issued this time, and then he started staying here.

It is worth mentioning that, in order to avoid the situation where the courier delivery was completed at the moment of appointment and the message was only sent the next day, Feng Xue made the appointment while squatting outside the post station.

And now, just waiting...

When Feng Xue was thinking secretly, a lot of garbled characters and fields suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his spirit was concentrated in an instant. With the blessings obtained from burning [War God] firewood these days, time seemed to freeze at this moment.

It is not time that is stagnant, but Feng Xue's consciousness has been pushed to a terrifying speed at this moment, which has surpassed the limit of human neurological reflexes, and only informational beings like ghost stories can reach the realm of gods.

The endless garbled codes condensed in the direction where Feng Xue's golden finger was aiming at, almost in slow motion, weaving out clear elements one by one, and finally joined them completely. At that moment, Feng Xue finally saw what he wanted to see. s things--

A fire of strange talk.

However, that is not a strange story belonging to the game company or the Jianghu game, but a strange story about express delivery——

Entry: Mysterious Express

Tags: [express], [secret], [fast], [exclusive]

Introduction: A full-time courier affiliated to a mysterious game company, responsible for sending game helmets to major sites, no one knows who they are, no one knows when the courier appeared, but it did appear, and even the code of the courier will be in the Unknowingly enter the site and send a text message to the recipient.

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Maybe it's because this strange story didn't hide the fire of his own strange talk at all. Feng Xue clearly saw all the information he could capture. Although he didn't see the power and rules of the world, he could basically imagine it.

The only problem is.

This strange talk has almost no substance.

In other words, this thing is even closer to a phantom than a strange story.

"This is interesting. No matter how much it looks like an illusion, that thing is definitely a strange story. The delivery of the helmet is not so much a courier, it is better to say that it is made on the spot, and the corresponding item is produced without ceremony under the condition that certain rules are met. It sounds like some innate ghost stories with relatively weak consciousness."

The almost stagnant time in Feng Xue's field of vision slowly resumed its flow. Although the Valkyries who have been burned recently are just some trash fish, it does not mean that he has not gained anything, because this kind of behavior of burning firewood is almost equivalent to " Devouring the strange tales of the ancestors".

If the normal use of Martial God's power is to borrow usury, and if you don't pay attention, you may lose your fortune by revolving the interest, then his current behavior is to kill the usurer directly after borrowing the money, not to mention the interest, not even the principal Pay it back.

——Although in principle, these loan sharks are actually dead long ago (just know how to cheat corpses), this can't even be called digging graves, it can only be called scavenging behavior.

That is to say, it acts as a decomposer for "nature".

For now, these miscellaneous fish warriors have provided Feng Xue with a considerable legacy, that is, the power close to the time pause that was used before.

Dongguo has an intuitive potential setting for the existence of human gods (gods promoted from humans), that is, "cultivate a certain skill to the realm of gods", which is the so-called "one thought to gods".

Feng Xue has picked up hundreds of kinds of this unique art for nothing. Although it is basically useless to take it out individually (otherwise it would not be a wild god), but if you piece together specific types, you can combine all kinds of magical creatures. Skill tricks.

Take the ability of "dividing time with eyesight" just now as an example, it is basically a standard answer when you see it but your body can't react, but if it is combined with the ability of "weighing the world with will", it is a deified ability to use momentum , it can achieve an outrageous effect that is almost like adding a platinum star.

The most important thing is that these abilities are open and open, and they don't even need to consume [knowledge] to activate them, but directly draw from the public pool of [War God] power.

When no one dared to use it, but she dared to use it herself, Feng Xue was almost equivalent to using public funds for private use.

But who made those real Valkyrie unable to survive?

"Well, well, maybe there will be some alive on the upper floor of the Tower of Babylon, but I guess they're not very strong, or they don't dare to swallow like Cain, otherwise these small fish and shrimps won't be left to me."

Feng Xue shook her head, restrained her research on the power of [War God], clicked on the phone's information page, and saw the text message to pick up the courier.

This made him even more curious about the game.

In the final analysis, there are only two possibilities that Feng Xue can imagine——

1. Officially checked, but found nothing.

Second, this thing itself is made by the government.

Considering that this world has not yet found other strange stories (express can only be regarded as affiliated, similar to the affiliated ghost stories of the Libra organization after the executioner dies), the possibility of the latter is not very high, that is to say, the current official status is one I can't find anything, and I can't ban it. In the end, I can only wait and see, and see if I can get some benefits from it.

Repressing the idea of ​​asking the official directly again, Feng Xue took the courier box to the room she booked nearby, unpacked it and took out the helmet that had to be checked every time she used the rules of the present world.

"Then, let me see if I can log in... I don't know if there is a GM in this broken game."

Feng Xue murmured in her heart, completed the configuration of the helmet according to the instructions, and then lay down on the bed with it.

There was a black hole in the full-coverage helmet, Feng Xue lightly pressed the button, and said softly:

"Lincoln dies!"