Infinite Throne

Chapter 179: damn cosplay

   Chapter 179 Damn Cosplay

   Familiar scene, familiar taste.

  Irin's whole body was wrapped in a dazzling white streamer.

   Step on the void.

  【Loading…】

  It seems that the process of loading the trial scene is not abnormal.

  Irin felt that he would never be so unlucky, once again encountering a strange situation like Gotham's one.

  I don't know how long it took.

The streamer around    made Yi Rin feel like he couldn't feel the concept of "time" in the blink of an eye.

finally.

  The white streamer disappears.

  The surroundings are completely dark.

  Darkness?

  When Irin came back to his senses, it was pitch black all around.

   Immediately afterwards, a moist musty smell came to the face, just like the smell of some kind of food after it has undergone dark fermentation.

  No, to be precise, it's not blowing in the face.

   But this narrow space is filled with this unpleasant smell.

  Wash la la—

  Wash la la—

  Squeaky—

  In the darkness, there seems to be a creature called "rat" just about to move.

   That clattering sound... It seems to be the sound of ocean waves?

  He was at sea?

  Irin used the fastest speed to immediately analyze the situation after entering the trial.

   This is also a skill that every senior apostle must master.

  Only after making sure that the surrounding environment is safe, the next step can be made.

  Irin remembered that in a trial before, he was thrown on the ancient battlefield at the beginning of the game, and a knife was slashed in the face.

   If it wasn't for the quick response at the time, Iren might have set the record for the fastest time to finish the trial and receive a lunch.

   Surroundings... Temporarily safe.

   As for the taste...Irin is no longer a rookie, no matter how unpleasant the smell is, Irin will not have any panic.

  Unless you can't help it.

  Irin also let go of "perception" for the first time.

   This is a completely sealed room.

   He is being locked in an iron cage at the moment.

  The cage space is very cramped, like a cage used to restrain beasts, temporarily used to lock people.

   In the room, there are no windows and no doors.

   But at the very top, there was a faint air flow, which penetrated through the gap. If Iren guessed correctly, there should be a hidden exit above the head.

   "Dungeon?"

   "No...at sea...I'm in a cell in a ship?"

  Irin moved his limbs.

   found that both hands and feet were tied tightly by hemp ropes as thick as thumbs, and he couldn't move at all.

   "Yo? This opening?"

  Irin laughed.

   In the darkness, although Yilin's hands and feet were bound, it did not prevent him from opening the storage space and taking out the blood jasmine.

   With Yilin's current psychic strength, he can also "lift" Blood Jasmine.

   So this kind of start is not a big deal for Irin at all.

   sizzle—

After    quickly cut the ropes of his hands and feet, Irin's bound limbs regained their freedom.

  Irin didn't know if he had been restrained for a long time, and the blood in his limbs was not running smoothly. The moment he loosened the binding, he felt numbness in his hands and feet.

   Take a break.

   After the numbness in Yi Rin's hands and feet gradually dissipated, Yi Rin clenched the knife again, cut the iron cage with all his might, and instantly opened a hole that could accommodate Yi Rin's drilling.

  I felt it a little bit, the material of the iron cage...it's not a special alloy, it's really just ordinary iron, and it feels very good when it is cut.

  If it was made of the alloy material of "Xiao Yi" before, even Irin, who had mastered the "killing technique", might have spent a little more effort.

  Irin stood up.

  Duang.

  “?”

  Irin slowly made a question mark.

in the darkness.

  Irin took a step slowly.

  Duang.

  “??”

   Another step.

  Duang~Duang~

  Irin suddenly stopped and frowned.

   is not right.

   is very wrong.

  After he put away the knife, he slowly stretched out his hand and touched his body, the part that vibrated strangely, rubbed it a few times, and it was extremely heavy.

   Not only was his hand heavy, but Irin's heart suddenly became heavy.

  “…”

  “…”

  “…”

  Irin was silent for more than ten seconds.

  For the sake of safety, in the dark, Irin groped up and down for a round to check clearly.

   "What am I—"

  Irin finished groping, but couldn't hold back any longer, pointed at the top of his head and cursed.

  Boom!

  Suddenly!

The cabin where   Irin was in shook violently.

   followed.

   Above the wooden board, there were messy footsteps and noisy human voices. With this roar, the originally quiet upper part fell into chaos in a short time.

  Irin's face was expressionless.

   stopped searching up and down.

   "Role-playing mode? No... It looks like... It seems to be a story mode in the role-playing mode... This is a little troublesome."

  Irin temporarily ignored the confusion from overhead and browsed the Apostle panel with the fastest speed.

   After discovering that he was in an extremely painful situation in this inner world trial, the experienced Irin immediately opened the apostle panel.

   Attribute values...skills...have not changed.

  The storage space can also be opened normally.

  Irin's quick look.

   until he saw the "Enhanced" column.

   When the 【Dionysus Factor (Incomplete)】 completely dimmed, he couldn't help sighing.

   Sure enough.

   In the role-playing mode, the "body" Irin currently uses is not his original body at all.

   And the "Bacchus factor" belongs to the enhancement of the physical body, because the enhancement obtained by "that needle" cannot be completely copied to the egg pain... ah no, the egg pain body.

   That is to say.

   In this trial in the world, Irin was unable to use the self-healing ability derived from the "Bacchus factor".

  Irin touched his forehead by the way.

   Sure enough.

   The skin on the forehead is smooth, and there is a small innocuous pimple.

   Even that piece of the parasitic growth equipment [Grievance] that was familiar like dead skin on his body was missing.

  Boom boom boom!

   above.

   Artillery fire continued.

   Dong Dong Dong!

   Countless people stepped on the plank, making messy and heavy footsteps.

  Irin sent out a perception again.

   His current body is a little shorter than his own body, after all... but it doesn't matter, it's not too different.

   If it was Su Ge, who was originally two meters tall, and encountered such a situation, it would probably take a lot of time just to get used to the different height differences.

  Irin temporarily put this painful "role-playing" behind her head.

   He is currently on a boat.

   seems to be the status of a captive.

   Then the ship was inexplicably bombarded.

The    quest has not been published yet.

   It seems that the key plot point for triggering the mission has not yet been reached.

   Next…

   Should you take the initiative to run out?

Or…

  Waiting in place?

  Irin carefully analyzes the pros and cons of both.

  This role-playing mode is somewhat different from "Flight 444".

   On "Flight 444", except for one more "undead", there were only five people.

  Even if you don't think about it, you can know that everyone is a prepared apostle.

   But after Irin simply distinguished the noisy and messy footsteps above, he found that the ship he was on was definitely not going to be too small.

   That is to say.

   In this trial in the world, there are many "people".

   There is another advantage of role-playing... As long as you don't make a move and don't talk nonsense, it's not easy to reveal the identity of the apostle.

   Just as Irene was thinking silently, weighing the pros and cons of her next move.

  Boom boom boom!

   The hull was shaking, shaking violently, with the sound of waves hitting the hull, as if to drown everything.

   sizzle—

   Hu Hu Hu—

Da da da-

Above   , there seemed to be a gust of wind, and severe raindrops fell on the wooden boards, making a continuous but dull sound of rainstorm.

   Just when Irin hesitated.

The board above    was suddenly lifted.

   Hu Hu Hu—

  At the moment when the board was lifted, a beam of light that was not dazzling penetrated through a square hole.

   By the way, we were accompanied by the whistling wind and raindrops.

   "Shit, dammit, sure enough, bringing a woman on board brings bad luck!"

  A man with tattered clothes and a strong smell of stench, alcohol, and blood all over his body, swearing and throwing down a rope ladder suddenly.

Yo?

in the dark.

  Irin silently started Follow the Shadow.

   It seems that this plot is progressing a bit intensely, and I don’t intend to let Yiren continue to do nothing.

but.

  Irin just happened to make a decision.

  I plan to go out and see the situation first.

   No matter what kind of inner world trial, you can only do the next step if you trigger the main quest first.

   Staying in place may not necessarily be truly safe.

   The smelly man put a metal machete in the scabbard at his waist, and staggered down the rope ladder.

   And with the opening of the hidden door above, the sound from outside came in more clearly.

   "Hastily! Quickly! Bring the cannonballs to Lao Tzu!"

   "Fuc...kkkk! Captain! We got shot on deck!"

   "Right full rudder! Avoid the **** bombardment!"

  Boom!

   With the sound of artillery fire and the violent vibration of the hull, Irin felt that her feet were suddenly pouring in one direction.

   It seems that he did not avoid it.

   "Fuck!"

  The man who was climbing down the rope ladder shivered violently from the bombardment, as if he had woken up a little from the alcohol, his movements became more sluggish, and he landed on the ground in a blink of an eye.

"Qu-" The man burped for a long time, then groped in the direction of the iron cage in the dark, his other hand clanged out a set of metal keys around his waist: "Damn it! I said it earlier. Don't take that troublesome woman on board! Don't listen to Lao Tzu!"

   "I already said that bringing a woman on board will bring bad luck! Not to mention such a terrible woman!"

   Terrible? ? ?

"Hehehe..." Suddenly, the man sneered, unable to see his expression clearly in the darkness, but his voice gradually became wretched and perverted: "But then again, that little girl's body is really hot from his ancestors, anyway, he will die horizontally and vertically. , let's just do it first, I'm not doing anything in vain!

Snapped.

   A small hand as white as jade lightly patted the man's shoulder.

   "Excuse me... where is this place?"

"Every—" The man didn't turn his head back, groping for the key in the dark, just as he was about to open the iron cage in front of him, he subconsciously replied, "Damn, don't make trouble! I have to hurry up while this little girl is still hot—huh?? ?"

I am drunk?

  Too strong rum today?

  How…how…how?

"Ha ha-"

  Irin's mouth twitched slightly.

  The man turned his head sharply, and it seemed that he was not a useless person before drinking. The moment he realized something was wrong, his hand had already pulled out the machete from his waist.

   hiss.

  It was a pity that it was a little late, Yi Rin was already frowning, passed by the other side, and slashed his neck by the way.

   In this way, we can prevent the smelly blood of the other party from soiling his fragrant body.

  What the hell?

  What the **** is Fragrant?

   "I-I-"

  The man clutched his neck tightly, and slowly fell down as the blood drained rapidly and massively.

   "I?"

  Irin frowned.

   It seems that the man who died just now is about to say something.

  【Get chaos value +42. 】

  “…”

   (end of this chapter)

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