Virtue is Abundant

outside the city.

A barren land hundreds of miles away from the City of the Holy Name.

The demon spider lay on the ground, silent and motionless.

suddenly.

A figure quietly emerged.

It was the long-haired man.

He still wore a half mask on his face, covering his eyes, cheeks and nose, only showing the mouth with a cigarette in his mouth.

"How could you come to the City of the Holy Name with such great fanfare?" the long-haired man asked with a gloomy expression.

"I was sent here." The voice of "Grim Reaper" sounded from within the magic spider.

"Teleportation? Could it be that you have encountered an existence that you can't fight against?" the man with the long knife asked.

The tone of "Reaper" has fluctuated a little, and there is even a resentment:

"His strength is nothing, but he is too despicable and slippery, so I failed to catch him."

"So, is he a guy who is good at hiding?" the long-haired man asked.

"Yes."

"Is this guy important?"

"Very important, an important plan related to the Demon God."

"...Okay, I will check the recently joined professionals one by one, and find him out."

The long-haired man was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!" The voice of "Reaper" came from inside the magic spider.

"What else?" the long-haired man asked.

"Give me a body and let me go into the city."

"Unless you find that guy, you can't cause trouble—after all, I just killed a strong man with a title, and now they are investigating the whole city."

"Don't worry, my target is only him. As long as I catch him, I will be satisfied and nothing will happen."

"……good."

...

the other side.

Wu Xiaode looked at the information displayed on the computer and asked, "How long can I stay now?"

A line of small characters is immediately displayed on the screen:

"28 hours."

——It’s still so long.

That can be a meal?

Without food and rest, there is no soul power.

Without soul power, how can you fight against a professional with a name B?

Wu Xiaode took his name plate, walked all the way back, and returned to the restaurant.

The waiter and the girl dressed as a maid were still guarding the door.

——There is no need to bully them.

In fact, they are probably just ordinary people who met the demon gods harvesting the world, were lucky to be rescued, and then struggled here, not wanting to go to the world of death.

Wu Xiaode went straight to the waiter and asked, "How much time does it take to eat a meal?"

"One dish for three hours."

The shop waiter said with a blank face, and suddenly showed an impatient look on his face, and waved behind Wu Xiaode:

"Get out, get out! If you don't have money, don't come to our store, it will affect our business!"

Wu Xiaode turned his head and looked.

I saw a thin old woman staring straight at the delicious dishes in the restaurant, swallowing her saliva.

She looked haggard, smiling and sad, and her expression was a little abnormal.

"Forget it, she's mentally abnormal. It looks like she was rescued by accident. When the time comes, she will go to the world of death. Why bother arguing with her?" the maid advised.

"Is it easy for us? If we can't get a few customers, we will only spend less and less time in this world." The waiter said indignantly.

Wu Xiaode scratched his head.

He glanced at the old woman again.

I saw that she was wearing a clean robe and her hair was combed meticulously. Although she was just standing there, she had an elegant temperament on her body.

—Unfortunately crazy.

"Old man, what are you doing here?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"I got separated from my son," the old woman said blankly, "They all said he was dead, and I should be dead too, but I never found him—this should be the world of death, right?"

The waiter at the shop originally wanted to scold, but after hearing this, he couldn't swear, so he muttered in a low voice: "So it's a dead ghost looking for a dead ghost."

The maid sighed too.

This kind of joys and sorrows is unknown, and it can even be said that behind everyone is a story of blood and tears.

In front of the demon god, all living beings are ants.

But will it always be like this?

Wu Xiaode thought of what happened to him, and also thought of Zhao Zhibing who had been tricked.

It's hard to beat the Cyclops!

Almost impossible.

But now I have learned more and more things.

I am getting stronger.

—It is impossible to be hopeless forever.

Thinking of this, the corners of Wu Xiaode's mouth turned up slightly, and he said slowly: "I don't know how to call it?"

"I've been selling things in the market all my life, and people call me Mrs. Sun," said the old woman.

"Old lady Sun, listen to me, when it comes to finding your son, you have to eat enough to have the strength to look for it—come and eat first, after dinner, maybe you will go to your son's side." Wu Xiaode said .

"I do not have money."

"Come with me. I don't have a companion for dinner. After dinner, you go to find your son, and I go to fight. We all have goals worth fighting for, how about it?"

"Thank you, young man."

Wu Xiaode helped Mrs. Sun walk towards the restaurant.

The waiter looked at him with an expression of looking at an idiot and said, "You are so naive, how many hours do you have left? Let me hear it?"

"Don't worry about these, let's arrange the dishes, according to the standard of five dishes." Wu Xiaode said.

"You're looking for death—"

Snapped!

Wu Xiaode slapped him and sent him flying.

The door of the restaurant opened immediately.

A man who looked like a shopkeeper jumped out and shouted: "If you cause trouble, you are going to the world of death. I am calling the master of security guards—"

"I came to eat, and your waiter said I was looking for death, do you think this is right?" Wu Xiaode laughed.

The shopkeeper paused and glanced at the maid.

The maid nodded.

"Then you can't hit people, hey, wait a minute—are you here for dinner?" the shopkeeper said.

"Yes." Wu Xiaode asked.

"Please come in, please come in! The customer is God, how can we make the customer unhappy?" The shopkeeper immediately apologized with a smile.

The waiter in the shop rushed up scrambling, reaching out to grab Wu Xiaode.

A bronze hand suddenly appeared from the void, strangled his neck, and lifted him in the air.

The waiter struggled desperately, trying to pick the bronze hand with both hands, but he couldn't move it no matter what.

The bronze hand suddenly loosened.

He fell to the ground and roared, "Damn it, I must—"

"Come to the ring with me?" Wu Xiaode interrupted him with a smile.

The waiter froze all of a sudden.

"Just go to the ring and fight. I'll send you to the world of death to start a new life. The quarrel will be avoided. I'm here for dinner."

After Wu Xiaode finished speaking, he helped the old woman into the restaurant.

The shopkeeper followed behind him, without looking back, he said to the waiter in the shop:

"Okay, if you want to fight, go to the ring, don't make trouble in my restaurant, by the way, you have been fired."

The restaurant door closed.

The shop clerk stood at the door, reaching out to push the door several times.

He stood all the time, and finally looked at the time he had left, and still couldn't muster the courage, so he had to turn around and leave.

Wu Xiaode found a seat by the window and sat down, ordered five dishes and one soup, and ordered a large portion of rice.

"Old lady Sun, we are destined to meet each other, but I can't help you with your affairs, let's eat."

He served a bowl of rice to the old woman and held it with both hands.

"Thank you, young man, but I feel that the world of death is calling me..."

she said anxiously.

"Leave after dinner." Wu Xiaode said with the food.

The old woman hesitated for a while, picked up the chopsticks on the table, gently picked up a shrimp, put it under her nose and smelled it.

"It smells so good." She smiled.

"Then eat more." Wu Xiaode said.

"Young man, why are there rings everywhere in this place? Do people like to fight so much now?" asked the old woman.

"No one likes to fight. Among all the ways to solve problems, it is the most thankless." Wu Xiaode said.

"But I look at you, it seems that you are ready to fight at any time." The old woman said.

——This old lady is quite good at chatting.

"I never bully others, I only do it when I'm forced to." Wu Xiaode said.

"So there is another reason?"

"Yes, a giant wants to eat me, but I won't let it eat me. We broke up. Do you think it is right or I am right?"

"If that's the case, the giant is wrong."

"Yeah."

Wu Xiaode picked up some food for her, signaling her to eat quickly.

The old woman shook her head and said, "No need, I have to look for my son, and I don't know what he is doing now..."

The voice fell.

The old woman's figure suddenly became transparent.

She smiled and stretched out her hand, pressed Wu Xiaode's wrist, and then disappeared.

Wu Xiaode's chopsticks stopped.

——Is this going to the world of death?

The joys and sorrows of so many people are nothing in front of this era.

Wu Xiaode picked up the vegetables and buried himself in the rice.

He ate the food with relish, and even asked the shopkeeper to call the chef over because the dishes were so good, and praised them a lot.

——I hope the cook will have a happy day today.

A moment of effort.

All the dishes on the table were eaten clean.

Wu Xiaode subconsciously looked towards the Book of the Dead.

I saw that the book of the undead had been opened, and a few lines of small ice crystal characters appeared on the page:

"You have obtained a blessing red rope."

"This is a red string for people to pray for safety and security, and it has blessings in the usual sense."

"——made by Mrs. Sun herself."

"In addition, you have recovered a little soul power through rest and eating."

"Current soul power: 3/19."

Wu Xiaode glanced at the red string on his wrist.

——It is indeed just a very ordinary rope.

But it's also my heart.

He put down the bowls and chopsticks, stood up, and walked out of the restaurant.

Three points of soul power...

First, let's take a look at the fighting level of Bzihao.

Give it a try if you can.