The author's diary of ghost stories

The former overweight coach was now extremely skinny and looked like a complete skeleton tightly wrapped in a very elastic skin.

Fat, fat, skin.

All non-critical things were digested by his ability and turned into energy, which was completely released.

For people, a considerable part of the body's mass is used to store energy, especially the coach, so he overeats on a daily basis and eats himself into an absolute mountain of meat.

As a professional ghost story player, he naturally does not have too many requirements for his appearance. As a fitness coach, giving up body management for his own safety has become a helpless thing.

Of course, it is indeed enjoyable to live a non-stop life with Coca-Cola, hamburgers, potato chips, mayonnaise, and coaches don’t have to worry about them posing a threat to their health.

In other words, it is difficult for any substance in this world that is not produced by Guaitan to pose a threat to his health. What I’m talking about here is just health, and it doesn’t mean that coaches can ignore cutting-edge human weapons such as missiles.

Even if he takes some poisons and radiation, it will only cause him some abdominal distension at most, and then it will be completely converted into sporadic energy accumulation.

However, the coach does not dare to eat too much, because these poisons and radiation will not increase his fat, but will reduce it, which will make him feel more uncomfortable than cutting him with a knife.

In the world of normal people, the energy released per gram of fat is fixed, but this is not the case for coaches.

The energy released when the coach's fat is burned is multiplied by a special multiple. This multiple is the ratio of the coach's physique to that of a normal person.

He no longer knows how many times his physical fitness is that of ordinary people. It may be dozens or hundreds, and the energy released when he burns each gram of fat will be multiplied by this multiple.

This is an extremely terrifying thing, for any physical creature.

But now, in order to pull out this sword, he had almost consumed all the body fat that he had gained over several months, and even lost a body of muscle, turning into such a thin man who looked like he was about to die.

This level of energy release is a very harmful thing, but fortunately the result was good. He successfully pulled out the sword and rescued the priest from the sword's blockade.

Losing the fat only weakened his explosive ability, and the coach is convinced that he can still suppress any discordant voices in the team.

He raised the sword in his hand. When he pulled the sword out of the ground, he realized how long it was.

The sword body is already over two meters long, and the length of the hilt is almost longer than most people in the world.

Is the prototype a horse-killing sword?

The coach was not very interested in history, he just looked at the sword and made guesses.

When he wielded the sword, he already knew a little information about it and its usage to a certain extent.

There is no one but fencing.

This sword was brought from other time and space by the Root Sword to help out, so it is not considered the sword's body, but it has a certain connection with the Root Sword.

Like the Root Sword, it will not go back when suppressed and then immediately make friends, but its essential abilities are retained.

As long as the main body of the Root Kaidan is pierced with a sword, it can be sealed. This is the absolute restraint of other Root Kaidans by the rules of the sword.

But it is a pity that the coach is not the Root Sword, so if he uses the sword himself, it will definitely not be as instinctive as the Root Sword.

The most obvious thing is that the Root Sword will not be affected by the demonic obstacles created by any other Root Ghost Stories, and has the ability to break illusions.

Although the coach himself has strong mental resistance, it does not mean that he is immune to the mental contamination of the Root Kaitan. If he draws his sword and looks around in confusion, and cannot find the original body of the Kaitan, then his fencing will be of no use.

The second and most critical point is that the coach's sword can only be used once in a strict sense. As long as it hits the root of the monster, it will be considered a success, and there is no possibility of pulling it out again.

After all, it was also the source of the ghost story that was stabbed. It would be a great shame to be crucified by humans once by mistake. If it were to be unblocked, I am afraid the first thing to do would be to have the coach stabbed and not stop until death.

As for whether others can pull out this sword and release the source of the ghost story.

The coach is not a proud person, but he can say that there will be no such person in the player group.

The one who draws the sword must be a human being, and cannot rely on the power of the root ghost story, otherwise he will be crucified with the sword, double eagle with one sword.

Being able to be nailed together with a source monster, the salary is quite high considering that it is a pity that no player is willing to do this.

Therefore, it can only be said that it is theoretically possible. In fact, no one can achieve it. Even physical warriors have absolutely no chance of bursting out this kind of power.

After all, even the coach himself can't reproduce it unless he gains weight for a few more months, but the continuous use of such an ability is too much of a burden for him, and he will never draw his sword randomly.

What's more, the number of swords is fixed. Pulling out the sword means letting go of a root monster. The coach cannot accept such a thing.

However, you can try to have the priest perform another act of being nailed to death with a sword, and then he can draw the sword again, so that he can have two swords.

The coach smiled in his heart but did not show it on his face.

"Your assistance was very timely, thank God." The priest had finished repairing. He put on a new set of regular clothes, walked up to the withered coach, and bowed to his chest after speaking.

"Let's go." The coach glanced at the priest when he heard this, but he was too lazy to argue with the priest.

It sounds like what the priest meant was that God asked him to save him, so the first person to thank was God, and then him.

After all these years, I still haven’t gotten rid of this annoying habit.

"Has this sword been mastered by you?" The priest looked at the sword in the coach's hand and focused on it.

"Yes, that's right." The coach waved the sword symbolically, "It is a source of ghost stories, so there will be nothing in the world that is harder, sharper, or stronger than it."

"Indeed." The priest nodded and withdrew his gaze.

For such a thing, it would be false to say that he didn't envy it. He could vaguely guess that the sword in the coach's hand still had the upper limit of nailing the source of the ghost story.

Otherwise, the coach would not hold it as a weapon like this, because he himself is the most powerful weapon.

"Then it seems that you are more likely to succeed." The priest did not move, but quietly watched the coach walk away.

"What? Do you want to kill me now when I am at my weakest?" The coach turned back and looked at the priest calmly.

"Of course not." The priest smiled, "You know, I'm on your side."

"This is the best." The coach seemed not to say anything else.

"Also, be careful about certain people in the legal team." The priest said, looking up at the direction where the sword flew.

Now they are relatively safe in Jian's territory, because Jian will only actively search for people who use root-level power in this area.

If they were really hit by a patrolling sword and targeted, it can only be said that they were extremely unlucky.

The coach looked at the priest, not understanding what he meant.

"When I was stabbed into the ground by the sword, my mind suddenly came through. I seemed to understand the secret of those 'human beings' growing so fast."

"What?" The coach actually doesn't like to think about these things, but there is no way. He has been forced to deal with a lot of things, and now he will think instinctively.

But this matter is something that he has thought about but has not found any results.

"'They' are among us. Who said those 'human' weird stories must be hiding deep in the Forgotten City?"

"Perhaps Forgotten City is not their starting point, but their end point. They were born among players like us, and then they used our power to return to Forgotten City and feed back the strange tales of 'human beings.'"

"This...there are also weird stories about humans among us?" The coach frowned and shook his head slightly, "It seems unlikely. Due to the existence of Aze, I have conducted a thorough review of them, but now it is not so It’s easy to sneak in.”

"No, they don't think they are demons. It's just that part of their memory has been hidden. This memory will be restored when they return to Forgotten City." The priest explained.

Strictly speaking, he did not come up with these things, because they have a rather unconstrained meaning.

It's what [God] said.

When he was pinned by that thing, he became closer to [God], so he heard many things that only God could know.

For example, the weird talk about "human beings".

"I will pay attention to it." The coach will naturally not make arbitrary decisions based on personal emotions. Since the priest said so, he will naturally keep it in mind.

"Also, they are also human beings and may have the ability to draw swords." The priest looked at the sword in the coach's hand again, smiled and said something that made the coach frown.

The coach stood there thinking. The priest's words really made him hesitate.

He was sure that there were probably no players among real humans who could pull out these swords, but what about those special humans who were just like monsters?

It's hard to say because he doesn't know enough about humans.

"Is there any screening method? There should be no such 'human beings' in your team, right?" the coach asked, knowing that what the priest said might have a simple solution.

"Everyone in my team believes in [God], so I just need to let them use their abilities together with me, and I can judge who is wrong." The priest told about his previous experiment, with a somewhat kind face. A satisfied smile appeared on the surface, "Obviously, they have no problem."

To a certain extent, it was because of this incident that he decided to take action against "Sword", but the outcome was slightly beyond his expectation.

Then he continued: "As for the other method... In short, there is absolutely no problem with people who have the root ghost story in their bodies. It seems that they cannot bring the root ghost story with them when they come back."

The coach's dry face barely showed a helpless expression: "In addition to me now, the number of players with root monsters will never exceed the number of hands. What kind of elimination method is this?"

"In this case, there's nothing I can do to help." The priest didn't have any more suggestions.

If it had been so easy to resolve the first big incident of the season, they wouldn't be here.

In the final analysis, the current major event is the legacy of the incomplete resolution of the final major event of last season. The stack has now become an urgent matter that players like them need to solve.

This means that the big events at the beginning of the season may be far more terrifying than the big events at the end of the season.

If you procrastinate, you will soon become terminally ill.

The veteran players of last season were delighted, but the new players of this season were miserable.

"I am willing to give you the warning that the Lord sent me." The priest lowered his head slightly, and then said the words that just sounded in his ears.

"Be careful of 'migration'."

Be careful, they are [migrating].

——

"Are we ready to leave?"

It wasn't until the bookmaker really left that everyone looked away. Li Huachao and Lu Baoshen, the classic headless brothers in the team, immediately asked about it.

"Well, if you go north through the bookmaker's territory, you will soon be able to enter the safe zone." Xu Cixi responded to the two of them, "Since our team is the smoothest now, it is best to review the safe zone first and see. Will the safety zone change due to the unusual movements in Forgotten City? After it is confirmed that it is safe, it may be smoother for other teams to come over later. "

"Oh." Li Huachao stopped talking. He knew that nothing would happen in the next period of time. Without Hua Niang's company, he felt a little lonely, so he followed Yu Liang on the way. Hummed a song.

After walking for about five minutes, good news came from Aze, but he announced this good news to everyone through gritted teeth.

"The coach pulled out the sword, and the priest was rescued." Aze said, feeling overwhelmed again.

You deserve to die, coach, and your priest, you deserve to die too. Fortunately, you were stabbed with a sword and the coach came to save you.

Who told you that swords are for drawing?

It's really disgusting. Is it so easy for you to conquer the source of ghost stories?

You deserve to die, Coach.

While Aze was extremely unbalanced in his heart, he also developed a fear of the coach.

The original coach didn't have the source of the ghost talk, but he did, so Aze could still be awesome for a while. After all, with the help of the source of the ghost talk, he was awesome. But now the swordsman told him——

That damn coach actually pulled out the sword stuck in the priest's body and took it away.

It was taken……

But he still remembered clearly what the bookmaker had said. The sword was very powerful. If it really hit him, it would most likely lock him directly.

Since this is not killing him, he can't let his personality clone die on his behalf, which is the most vicious tool for him.

This prop was also obtained by the jealous coach. Now Aze is really worried that the coach will come to him with a sword...

You deserve to die, Father!

After looking at the schedule, I feel like I have to take leave tomorrow again QAQ