Virtue is Abundant

"It can't bear it anymore!"

"Get rid of it, all the materials can be sold!"

"Haha, come on!"

The black crowd pressed the spider on the tower, beating it non-stop.

—Will it be killed?

Wu Xiaode thought silently.

suddenly.

A team slowly squeezed in from behind the crowd, gradually dispersed, and began to give orders to the professionals loudly.

"No. 19, Jia Zi, um, the strength is not bad, let's keep Demon Executioner."

"The fifth word C? Healing professions are rare, so stay here."

"There is also the twenty-first C character, Shield Warrior, also stay."

not for a while.

A member of that team walked up to Wu Xiaode, glanced at him, waved his hand and said:

"Ninety-six T-Ninety-six? Weak chicken, you are not needed in the battle. You go to the back streets to maintain order and don't let people make trouble."

The man in charge said.

After he finished talking to Wu Xiaode, he immediately arranged various tasks for the others.

"yes."

Wu Xiaode responded, turned around and left.

T-brands are probably weak chickens, so they will not be assigned the task of confronting monsters head-on.

He looked down at the number plate in his hand.

Sure enough, a task appeared on the card, which was to maintain order in the streets.

OK, very good.

So let's keep order...

As Wu Xiaode walked back, he couldn't help looking back at the spider demon on the city wall.

The "Dark Seal" skill of "Reaper" has been taken by Baihu, and it is now lying in the book of the dead, ready to be used by him at any time.

This nerubian still has one soul-grabbing skill left.

Maybe some hidden abilities?

Now is the time to test its true strength.

A warning sign suddenly appeared in Wu Xiaode's heart, he quickened his pace and retreated quickly.

boom--

Amid the deafening explosions, many melee warriors were repelled one after another, falling far away in various parts of the city.

For a moment, everyone was silent.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, they saw long silk threads emerging from the magic spider's body, weaving into a big web in an instant.

On this huge spider web, there are dense cocoons all over.

--What's happening here?

People waited nervously with bated breath.

"not good!"

Suddenly a wizard shouted loudly.

People looked at him.

——Wizards know the most knowledge, and they must know something.

I saw the wizard shouting with all his strength:

"It has a 'god' attached to it, go and invite an adult to come!"

The voice just fell.

A cocoon was torn open, and a hand protruded from it.

The densely packed cocoons were all torn apart, and dark human-shaped existences poked out their limbs from inside.

The voice of "Death" suddenly sounded:

"I have collected many excellent souls. They were originally intended to be food for the Demon God, but now, let you fight with your own kind first!"

Those cocoons struggled violently.

Human beings with dull expressions began to emerge from their cocoons.

Everyone watched silently, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"quick!"

In the team that gave the order before, a leading professional said loudly:

"We are here to resist one or two, you guys go and ask for the title of strong!"

Immediately, many people rushed back.

Wu Xiaode was surprised, so he simply followed.

I saw those people running for hundreds of meters in a panic, knelt down in front of a ring, and said loudly: "There is a 'god' coming, please come and help us, my lord!"

There are no fighters on this arena, just four statues standing.

A man with long hair.

A burly man with feathers all over his body.

A thin old woman with a hunched back.

A small dwarf.

The four statues are all wearing masks, so it is impossible to see their appearance clearly.

When the shouts of the crowd became louder and louder, one of the four statues moved.

It's the statue of the long-haired man!

He was wearing a martial arts uniform, with a cigarette in his mouth, and his hands in his pockets, looking as if he was bored in a daze.

A voice came from within him:

"What's up?"

Everyone talked at once.

"'God'? Aren't they all just like robots, they only do their own thing, how did they enter the middle world?"

The long-haired man was surprised.

"My lord, it's a nerubian—it's attached to a nerubian!" said a martial artist.

"That's not enough, forget it, I'll kick it away." The long-haired man said.

He disappeared from the spot in a flash.

The next moment——

A huge roar came from the direction of the city gate.

Then came the scream of the demon spider.

Then there was the roar of the long-haired man: "Get out! This is not the place for you, get out of here!"

After a few breaths.

A burst of cheers followed.

...is this driving away?

Just as Wu Xiaode was thinking, he suddenly felt the number plate in his hand vibrate.

Pick it up and look, there is a line written on the number plate:

"The mission is over."

That is to say, did that long-haired man really drive away the death-possessed Nerubian just now?

——So strong?

What kind of world is this?

Wu Xiaode suddenly remembered what the man said before.

"They are so strong that even if they go to reincarnate, all kinds of visions will appear immediately; in addition, the more important thing is that they don't want to reincarnate, and even think it's good to stay in the sin prison."

"Is it good in prison?"

"...There must be some reasons for it, but that's beyond what a small person like me can know."

A figure suddenly flashed and landed on the ring again.

——It was the long-haired man.

He yawned and said to the crowd: "That guy doesn't dare to enter the city anymore, let's go."

"Yes, my lord."

Everyone said respectfully.

The long-haired man turned into a statue again, standing in the empty space between the other three, not moving.

Wu Xiaode's eyes shifted, he felt that he had never seen such a thing before.

How could someone be so strong?

……interesting.

Since the god of death is also trapped in the middle world and cannot enter the city, there is no need to be in a hurry.

Find a way to understand this world, maybe it hides a way to deal with death.

——This is my task today.

Wu Xiaode thought silently, turned around, and walked towards his residence.

Halfway there, he suddenly saw a restaurant.

Soul power is gone.

Also very tired!

Would you like something to eat?

Wu Xiaode stopped and looked into the restaurant.

A waiter in ancient costumes and a girl in maid outfits rushed out of the restaurant together, reaching out to pull him.

"Guest officer, do you want to eat?"

The two said enthusiastically.

Wu Xiaode couldn't help taking a step back.

——What kind of mix-and-match style are you guys doing? Why is there a costume and a cosplay?

Maybe it's knowing what he's thinking, maybe it's because too many people have asked——

The waiter in the shop explained: "Powerful people from all over the world gather here, and our hotel must also keep pace with the times and provide different styles of services for masters from different civilizations."

"That's right, little brother, I can have dinner with you." The girl in maid outfit said with a sweet smile.

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to pull Wu Xiaode again.

Wu Xiaode hastily said:

"Wait a minute - I just have one question, how do I pay for my meals."

As soon as the words fell, the enthusiasm on the faces of the waiter and the maid disappeared immediately.

"Damn bad luck, it's a miscellaneous fish, maybe it will be teleported to the world of death soon."

The waiter spat out.

"Young man who just came here, you are a T-size like us, right? So let's talk about it after surviving, or go to the world of death."

The girl in maid outfit withdrew her hand, full of disgust.

The two turned and walked back to the restaurant.

With a bang, the door of the restaurant was closed heavily.

Wu Xiaode froze in place.

"What, it's obviously not the real world, yet it's still so realistic."

He muttered, shaking his head.

How can I survive in this city?

There was a sudden burst of laughter from behind.

Wu Xiaode turned his head and saw a strong man standing not far away, looking at him and smiling.

"Hey, uncle, what are you laughing at?" Wu Xiaode greeted.

The strong man said: "I laugh at these guys, they are really snobbish, aren't they afraid that you will become stronger one day, and then—"

"Come to eat Overlord's Meal?" Wu Xiaode answered.

The brawny man continued to laugh, and said, "Go for a fight, boy, only if you win can you stay in the city forever."

"Is that so? Thank you very much." Wu Xiaode cupped his hands.

"By the way, after winning, you can stay in the city for a few more days, and various things such as food and accommodation will consume your stay time." The brawny man said.

"So you have to keep winning?"

"Yes, if you lose, you will soon go to the world of death."

"I see, thank you uncle." Wu Xiaode said.

"I'm so young, please don't call me uncle in the future, it's so nice to call me brother." The strong man nodded at him, turned around and walked away.

Wu Xiaode stood where he was, looked at his empty soul power, and rubbed his shriveled stomach again.

fight...

If T-size is at the level of the waiter and maid in the shop just now, even if he doesn't have soul power, he can still fight.

There are rings all over the city.

--Worth a try.

He also stepped forward and walked towards the other side of the street.

not for a while.

An empty arena.

Wu Xiaode came to the ring and stopped in front of a machine.

This machine is somewhat like a computer, with a line written on the screen:

"If you want to fight, please put a number plate on the induction area."

Wu Xiaode put his number plate on a metal tray in front of the computer.

The screen flashed, and three new lines of prompts immediately popped up:

"D number ninety-fifth."

"Pairing successful."

"There are 31 T-number professionals challenging you, and you can choose your opponent now."

so smart?

Wu Xiaode was a little speechless.

He clicked the random button.

A muscular bearded man appeared on the screen.

The man glanced at Wu Xiaode, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, we are all the most trashy players, let's do it directly."

"I agree." Wu Xiaode said.

On the arena, a ray of light flashed.

The muscular man appeared directly.

Wu Xiaode jumped onto the ring and asked curiously, "Uncle, how did you come to this world."

"The monster is about to kill me, thanks to a master who can transform wild wolves, he killed that monster." The muscular man said.

"Then he took you out of the ruined world?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"No, he killed me and let my soul arrive here." The muscular man said.

"..." Wu Xiaode.

"Is there any other way out? We are in prison, and we are 'crops'. Apart from being harvested by the demon god, the best result is to go to the real kingdom of death." The muscular man spread his hands.

"It makes sense." Wu Xiaode said.

A voice came from the computer under the stage: "The battle of the T-shaped battle has begun."

"Come on, buddy." The muscular man strikes a boxing stance.

Wu Xiaode took a step forward, smashed his fists and pushed him out of the ring.

"Accepted." Wu Xiaode said.

"You're so strong? You're just here." The muscular man got up from the ground and said.

"How do you know?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Because a master like you, once you have played once, you will immediately leave our garbage class." The muscular man said.

He waved at Wu Xiaode, and with a flash, he was teleported away.

The computer made a sound again: "The game is over."

"T-Ninety-fifth wins."

"After a preliminary analysis, Ding Zi No. 95 has at least a Class B standard."

"Give a new number plate: B character No. 66."

"Obtain the basic reward: the stay time in the city of the holy name is increased by 17 hours."

"You can get extra rewards if you win another game."

Wu Xiaode looked down, and on his number plate, the "T Ninety-fifth" had disappeared.

Instead, it was "B Zi No. 66".