Virtue is Abundant

Gerstav was stunned, and asked in confusion, "Is this important?"

"Yes." Wu Xiaode said.

"You want me to stop eating people?"

"Yes."

The cold beauty showed a puzzled look, and hesitated: "But the matter of cannibalism... is really not worth mentioning. You are talking about this matter with me. Is it because the human race wants to produce some particularly powerful people?" Are they going to seek revenge on me?"

"That's not the case. You can take this matter as a request from me, instead of thinking about how it has anything to do with human beings." Wu Xiaode said.

"Your request?"

"right."

Gerstav pondered for a moment, then said:

"I don't really like cannibalism... It's just that there is really no food in the sin prison, only sentient beings thrown in and imprisoned by the outside world."

She glanced at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man also seemed to be a little bit emotional, shaking his head and said: "Yes, it has been too many years, we have nothing, but we have survived in this barren prison, all thanks to the internal struggle of all beings—"

Gerstaff said: "They threw their own kind into captivity, which helped us get some food sources, although we don't like it, but in order to survive, we have to."

"So, you are also quite miserable?" Wu Xiaode asked.

The middle-aged man glanced outside, and said: "The succubus wants to eat high-purity gemstones, the fallen angels need gold to replenish their energy, and that invisible puppet demon likes to eat a kind of plant in the shadow world-as such a high-level There is a devil-level existence, and cannibalism is actually an unavoidable solution."

"What about now?" Wu Xiaode asked.

The middle-aged man took out a box of ice cream and ate it silently.

This ice cream seemed to be different from the usual ones. As soon as it was taken out, the whole sofa was stained a frosty white.

The middle-aged man showed a satisfied look on his face, shaking his head while eating, as if this is the most delicious food in the world.

Gerstav thought for a while and said, "Since I have earned enough money to obtain resources to raise children from outside the prison, I promise you that I will not eat humans in the future."

"Very good." Wu Xiaode nodded slightly.

But it's not over yet—

"Gerjastaff, since you have agreed to my request, now I have a very important matter for you to do."

"What is it?" asked Gerstaff.

Wu Xiaode said: "Take your descendants to move out of the dark palace, and live in a place other than the parallel world of No. 1666, and stay for one day."

"I know that there is a black dragon who wants to challenge me. Are you planning to let me give up my position?" Gerstaff said calmly.

"Yes, you have to let it out - if you believe what I just promised, go now and come back at this time tomorrow."

Wu Xiaode said.

"I'll come back... will there be a place for me?"

"There will be."

"Are you serious?" Gerstav asked softly.

Wu Xiaode leaned on the sofa and did not move.

A long sword quietly appeared behind him, with a slight shake——

Infinite sword energy shot out, turning into a dark and deep sword shadow, as if it would be cut out at any time.

Several lines of small ice crystal characters appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"You have accumulated a style of 'Long Moon Sparse Shadow'."

"There is no upper limit to the soul power that can be poured into this sword style."

"You have gathered 30 million soul power in this sword pose. Before releasing this sword, if you want to maintain the power of this sword, you will consume 3000 soul power every second."

3000 points of soul power!

Can't spend like this!

Wu Xiaode felt a pain in his heart, but seeing the fear and shock on Ge Jiastaf's face, he still felt that the flowers were worth the money.

He waved.

The Scarlet Firmament Sword and all the sword intent disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before.

There was a moment of silence.

The middle-aged man didn't know what to think, and gently twisted his butt in an extremely slight and imperceptible gesture.

Ah, what a nasty memory.

The middle-aged man thought silently.

"I use my sword as a guarantee, when you come back, there will be your place." Wu Xiaode said.

Gerstav lowered her eyes and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, I'll take the children with me."

"Is there a place to stay?" Wu Xiaode asked again.

"We can't get out of the prison, we can only find a world that has been destroyed, or hide in the void, and wait for a day to pass." Gerstav said.

Wu Xiaode looked towards the middle-aged man, and it happened that the middle-aged man also looked over.

"Well... I remember that there is a void in the southeast direction. The parallel world there has been destroyed for several years, and there has been no danger. You can go there."

The middle-aged man said.

He slowly took out a piece of parchment from his pocket and threw it to Gerstaff.

"In case of danger, here is my attack spell." The middle-aged man said.

"Thank you, boss." Gerstav said.

"No thanks," the middle-aged man frowned, "Be careful, it's not peaceful recently, there are dangers everywhere."

Gerstaff nodded silently.

A thought suddenly appeared in Wu Xiaode's heart.

Looking at the conversation between the middle-aged man and Gerstaff, it seems to be completely different from the parallel world No. 5432.

In the Demon God's Underground Palace in the parallel world No. 5432, the black dragon just went to the middle-aged man to report something, and the middle-aged man asked her to give her a few dragon eggs to eat.

On the other hand, in the parallel world No. 1666, the middle-aged man is protecting her.

Wu Xiaode wrote down this matter, and said to Gerstav:

"Also, take my sword and go, if there is any danger, it will bring you back."

The Akasaka Sword quietly emerged and landed in front of Ge Jiastaff.

Leng Meiren was stunned, looked at the long sword, then at Wu Xiaode, completely unaware of what he was thinking.

The middle-aged man was a little moved.

But he didn't speak, just quietly looked at Wu Xiaode.

"Go." Wu Xiaode said.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Gerstav held the long sword, saluted lightly, and turned to leave.

In the hall, only Wu Xiaode and the middle-aged man were left.

"I have seen you in a parallel world." Wu Xiaode said.

"Oh? What else am I like?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Anyway, it doesn't look like you in this world." Wu Xiaode said.

"Of course, there are a thousand you in a thousand worlds, and each of you is different, so the destiny is different. This is a parallel world."

"What if every one of you is the same?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Then destiny will not fork, and parallel worlds will not appear." The middle-aged man said.

understood.

In each parallel world, you are not you, but another you who is not like you.

A bit around.

But that's fine too.

Wu Xiaode stood up, stretched his waist and said: "If it's okay, I'll go upstairs to rest first."

"Wait a minute." The middle-aged man said.

"What?"

"Meet the black dragon with me."

"Is it the black dragon who intends to trade information in exchange for entering World 1666?"

"Exactly."

The middle-aged man glanced at him, and said again: "Your sword just now was good, and you are doing business with me in partnership, and you have protected my subordinates, so you are qualified to see with me what information that black dragon will bring .”

"good."

Wu Xiaode sat down again.

"According to your prediction, a black dragon will die in our world today, isn't it?" the middle-aged man said.

"Yes." Wu Xiaode said.

"That's why you threw our Gerstaff out, keeping her out of our world for a while, lest she die?"

"correct."

"I really don't understand you magic sticks of the prophecy department. Now let's take a look at the black dragon."

The middle-aged man began to chant the spell.

Wu Xiaode originally just sat on the sofa calmly, but when the other party recited the spell, he suddenly felt uneasy.

What's wrong?

The Book of the Dead was quietly opened, revealing the page of the "Wall of Sighs".

An ominous mist burst out of the deep black wall.

...dangerously approaching.

What could it be?

Could it be that black dragon?

Wu Xiaode squinted his eyes, flipped his hand, and held the Huangjian.

"Lend me my supernatural power."

He said silently in his heart.

As soon as Huang Jian touched Wu Xiaode's mind, an invisible force was immediately released, covering his whole body in an instant.

——Eternal figurines start!

"Eternal terracotta body: transforming the sword-bearer into an existence of endless ages ago, which is not restricted by all the laws of today."

Wu Xiaode's figure changed rapidly, and gradually turned into a pottery-like body, still sitting on the sofa without moving.

He gently placed Huang Jian on his knees, and concentrated his mind.

At this time, the middle-aged man opened his eyes and whispered, "Come in!"

The void flashed.

A woman with dark flames all over her body came out.

Grace Taf!

Another Gerstaff!

It's just that her brows and eyes are full of hostility, and she exudes a faint killing intent, standing there like a ghost full of resentment.

"The second floor of the underground palace is yours." The middle-aged man said.

"It should have been like this a long time ago. The status should have been given to those who are valuable and powerful." Gerstav sneered.

"The information you promised can now be said." The middle-aged man said.

Gerstav took a look at Wu Xiaode.

"It's okay, let's talk." The middle-aged man said.

"In our world, all human beings have to be cultivated with soul power, so that they have some powerful power - in this way, their souls are valuable to eat, and can provide us with more energy." Gergarstaff said.

"It's completely meaningless to do this, because we can't get out of the prison." The middle-aged man said lightly.

Gerstav said: "But the demon gods in our world are stronger than you as a whole."

"Among the demon gods in your world, you are the only one standing in front of me alive - if you want to die, I can fulfill you right now." The middle-aged man said.

Gerstav endured it, and roared: "Forget it, what I want to say is——ah!!!"

Suddenly she let out a scream.

The boundless darkness rose up from behind her, and a pale, eyeless face formed in midair, looking down at the middle-aged man and Wu Xiaode.

The middle-aged man sneered, raised his hand and said:

"So you've been possessed—what the hell is this?"

A spike of ice appeared in his hand.

But the next moment——

He froze in place, unable to move an inch.

The pale and eyeless face trembled slightly, and rapidly expanding black muscles, bones, and body grew in the surrounding void, supporting the face.

monster……

This is a monster that Wu Xiaode has never seen before!

Boom. Boom. Boom.

Three muffled sounds.

The monster's three legs landed on the ground, and it came out from behind the black dragon, looked down at the middle-aged man, and grinned.

Its face is somewhat human-like, its nasal bone is like a sharp horn, and its mouth is stretched open to the ears, which looks indescribably weird.

"It's strange, it's clearly near here, but the target hasn't been found yet."

The monster stretched out a sharp black bone finger and pressed it on the middle-aged man's forehead.

"die!"

Just as the monster was about to make a move, it didn't guard against a sword light flying from behind.

It disappeared from the spot in a flash, appeared behind Wu Xiaode who had just swung his long sword, grabbed him, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it.

"Ah... how nostalgic, this is the taste of the last era."

"But it's not what I'm looking for."

The monster threw it away with regret——

boom!

Wu Xiaode was thrown out by it, hitting a big hole on the ground.

The monster seemed a little uninterested, and said to the middle-aged man, "Come here."

A middle-aged man finds himself mobile again.

He was about to muster up his strength to make a move, but he was lightly grabbed by the other party, directly in front of him.

"I remember teaching every parallel world the method of making 'Death'. Why didn't you make it?"

the monster asked sharply.

"I think it's dangerous." The middle-aged man said.

"Really? It just needs your strength to build, and this will also make you feel dangerous?" the monster said.

"I don't understand its real principle." The middle-aged man said.

"Hmm... yes, in the billions of parallel worlds, it's rare to see someone as alert as you." The monster put him down casually, and stood where he was lost in thought.

Wu Xiaode jumped out of the deep pit, released all his soul power into the long sword, and said in a deep voice:

"Who the hell are you? What are you looking for?"

The monster glanced at him, sighed with nostalgia, and said with a sharp smile: "Hee hee, I'm looking for someone who has awakened the power of death, he is the key to my real escape - haven't you been looking for him all these years?" him?"

It raised its head and looked towards the far-reaching nothingness.

"My god of death... was made more than 175 million by the demon gods of various parallel worlds, and one of them should have come into contact with the person who awakened the power of death."

"I'm aware of it."

"I thought that person would be in your world, but you didn't even make Death."

"So he is not in your world."

"Look, for such a simple matter, I still have to waste time here."

The monster lowered its head and glanced at Wu Xiaode.

"Creation of the past, I won't waste time with you, my time is precious."

The void flashed.

The monster is gone.

The dangerous smell in the air lingered for a long time.

The black dragon fell to his knees weakly, panting heavily, and said intermittently:

"You...you can't blame me...it treats me as a car..."

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and wiped it lightly on his forehead.

His hands were covered with blood.

The monster was going to stab itself just now.

Thanks to the existence of the previous era next to him, he saved himself with a sword.

Otherwise, I will die.

He sighed, "Just now—"

"Needless to say, who is this guy?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"It is a clone of the prisoner, and we are not its opponent at all." The middle-aged man said with a serious expression.

As if he felt that there was no need to keep any more secrets, he continued:

"It seems that its countless clones are frantically searching in the prison—just like us, it is looking for people who have awakened the power of death."

Wu Xiaode looked at him, waiting for his next words.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's not a secret. Prison is an infinite parallel world, and every parallel world has you, so you can't leave here at all."

"Sin Prison is such an incomparably great technique that is almost incomprehensible."

"unless--"

"You have awakened the power of death, and you can determine your uniqueness in the endless parallel world through death."

"Because being able to go to the world of death and come back from the world of death proves that you are the only living person recognized by the law of life and death."

"From this moment on, you are no longer part of the surgery, you are alive."

"You will be free to travel between the prison and the outside world."