Purple Star Comes To The World: I Can Devour Monsters Awakening Skills

The next day, the weather was cloudy.

In Chengnan Cemetery, gray clouds cover the sky.

At eight o'clock in the morning, a group of people wearing black windbreakers stood in front of a new tomb.

They were both men and women, and they all had sad expressions on their faces.

Wu Ming stood at the back of the crowd, his eyes falling on the photo on the tombstone of a young man in his early twenties.

The man, codenamed "Wild Wolf", died at the hands of a monster on the day Wu Ming completed his mission to join the team.

At this time, under the leadership of team leader "Shenjian", everyone placed the white chrysanthemums in their hands in front of the tomb.

It started to rain lightly.

"Wind smoke billows and blood stains the sky,

The moon shape is single year after year.

Don't think about your broken body and bones.

We meet in this life and we will meet in the next life..."

I don’t know who among the crowd spoke first, and then more people resonated.

The songs were generous and tragic, and gradually gathered into a torrent, reaching into the sky.

Wu Ming's heart suddenly shook, as if a picture scroll was slowly unfolding in front of his eyes.

The Purple Star came to the world, and the world changed dramatically. In order to protect their homeland, the first generation of extraordinary beings fought bloody battles with monsters, and the sky was stained with blood...

Many years later, mankind struggled to gain a foothold. However, due to various reasons, the hero could not stand in front of the world. He could only guard silently from behind and forge ahead...

"Don't think about me being shattered into pieces. We will meet again in this life and in the next..."

Wu Ming muttered in a low voice.

I just felt an emotion called responsibility rising slowly in my heart.

…

After the memorial ceremony, Wu Ming did not return to the Vigil Division headquarters with the large troops, but came to the "Qingtian Club" alone.

In the training room.

I saw the two knives in his hands dancing continuously, sweating like rain, and hitting the rubber balls hard.

Wu Ming seemed to be venting his anger, completely ignoring the attacks on his body.

Just swing the knife as hard as you can, and swing the knife again.

Until he was exhausted and beaten until he could no longer stand up.

"Huhu..."

He lay on the floor, breathing in the air greedily, his eyes lost.

After a few minutes, Wu Ming put his arms on the ground and reluctantly stood up.

He walked to the clothes rack and took out a tube of red liquid from the inner pocket of the windbreaker.

He sat down on the chair next to him.

"Gulu."

As the blood drained from his stomach, he clearly felt that his physical strength was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It takes less than a minute to reach the peak state.

"Oh, I'm still impulsive."

Feeling the pain from everywhere in his body, Wu Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The shock caused by the death of "Wild Wolf" to him was much more serious than it appeared.

This gave him an inexplicable fear, wondering whether he might also lose his life in a certain mission.

"No, we can't slack off anymore. The next time we have to devour it, we have to put it on the agenda."

Wu Ming stood up suddenly, determination flashing in his eyes.

No need to look carefully, there are still 11 days left before the next devouring.

This is his ability to survive in this crisis-ridden era.

"Judging from the previous results, there is an inevitable connection between the awakened skill level and the level of the devouring monster.

“So if you want to become stronger as soon as possible, you must find a monster that is strong enough.

"Well, the Night Watch Department's material library is an option, but I heard from the boss that the materials on monsters require a lot of contribution points, especially those of high rank...

"Contribution points require completing corresponding tasks. For a rookie like me, it is definitely not easy and may even be very dangerous."

Through these two days of insinuations, Wu Ming had a rough prediction of his own strength:

Ranked among the top among awakened level ability users.

If he were to deal with extraordinary creatures, he would rely on his ability to discern weaknesses in advance and his near-infinite physical strength.

It's not impossible to kill the mid-level ones.

"First master the 'double sword' as quickly as possible, and then accumulate contribution points. Anyway, I still have that lizard tail, but I don't know what skills can be awakened this time..."

Soon, Wu Ming set a goal in his mind.

For the next time, the training room was filled with the sound of objects colliding with each other.

Mixed with groans of pain from time to time, it was like a never-ending symphony.

…

Five p.m.

Wu Ming dragged his tired body out of the "Qingtian Club".

Even with "blood food", the mental fatigue caused by ultra-high-intensity training cannot be relieved.

He stood on the roadside and stopped a carriage with his hand.

"Hound Detective Agency."

After sitting firmly, Wu Ming ordered the coachman, leaning his head on the back of the chair, closing his eyes slightly, and began to snore.

"okay."

The sound of horse hooves "tap" until the coachman wakes him up.

Wu Ming took out the fare from his pocket and got off the carriage.

"call……"

Standing in front of the detective agency, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He shook his somewhat groggy head and pushed open the door.

The person on duty today, Wu Ming, looked familiar, but he didn't recognize him.

He just nodded and walked to the elevator.

He took out a card with a silver crescent moon on it and placed it in the sensing area.

This ID card and the official uniform were customized yesterday afternoon.

"drop!"

The elevator door opened and he stepped in.

Leaving the City Night Watch Department, underground hall.

Wu Ming walked out of the elevator, glanced around, and walked in one direction.

It was lunch time, and there were more than a dozen people sitting in the hall in twos and threes.

Bragging and chatting while waiting for dinner.

Regarding Wu Ming's arrival, they only paid a little attention and looked away.

Continue to discuss the previous topic.

"Are you worried?"

Wu Ming pulled the chair aside.

After sitting down, he turned his head slightly and looked at the people around him.

"Susu" was in a trance, and was startled when she heard the sound.

After discovering the young man beside him, he said a little shyly:

"It's you."

"'Nameless', where have you been? Why do you smell like sweat!"

"Ice Cream" sits on a booster seat.

He covered his nose with one hand and fanned himself with the other.

"Well, it's not because I'm afraid of holding you back that I went to the 'Devil's Special Training'."

Wu Ming coughed lightly and said half truthfully.

His self-deprecation of his strength immediately made the little girl giggle and her eyes turned into crescent moons:

"Don't worry, I will protect you!"

"Still somewhat self-aware."

"Fire Fox" who was sitting with him glanced at Wu Ming.

He was so angry at Wu Ming that he stayed up all night last night, which caused the dark circles under his eyes to be particularly thick when he woke up in the morning.

Wu Ming was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued the previous topic:

"Sister 'Susu' seems to have encountered a problem?"

Before "Susu" could speak, "Ice Cream" said angrily:

"It's not that damn mission..."

It turns out that "Susu" and "Ice Cream" took on a D-level mission last month.

I thought it would be easy to complete and earn some contribution points, but things turned out to be more difficult than imagined.

So far, the two of them still have no clue, and even the employer's family has lost patience.

The Vigil Department stipulates that after accepting a task, you must not give up without reason, otherwise double the contribution points will be deducted.

The purpose is to restrain the Night Watchmen, and they must choose carefully when accepting tasks.

For the Night Watchmen, every contribution is precious.

So now the two of them can be said to be in a dilemma.

The mission describes a philanthropic rich man in the city who dances like a madman every night.

At first, I almost scared my family to death, thinking they had messed with something unclean.

Immediately use your connections to find help.

In the end, it didn’t matter whether it was the police or a “wizard” who came to do this.

Neither can cure the "strange disease" of the rich.