MTL - God Simulator-Chapter 256 Sixty years of wandering in another world

  Chapter 256 Wandering in another world for sixty years

   The ghoul's head slammed into the stone wall, his eyes were stiff, and he collapsed to the ground.

  Shioku straddled the monsters lying on the ground and stared ahead.

  On the third-tier black tombstone, three large skulls faced him from a distance. They arched against each other, their upper and lower jaws opened and closed, making a harsh rattling sound.

  Dark green ghostly fire erupted from the skull's eyes.

  Before being touched by the green fire, Yanjiu melted into the soil under his feet, and a moment later he appeared beside a piece of gravel obliquely in front of him.

  In the fire net woven continuously by three skeletons, Yanjiu strolled leisurely in the courtyard.

   "As I said, it didn't work for me."

   "I mean no harm."

   What responded was a crazier eruption of ghost fire.

  Yojiu's figure disappeared in place and appeared under the black tombstone.

  The three-layer structure of the black tombstone is constructed of a mixture of mud and masonry. The overall shape is stepped, resembling a small conical fortress.

  There is a black stele on the top of the cone-it looks more like a black square stone pillar.

  The fire-breathing skull grew out of the tombstone, like grotesque masks hanging on it. They are the most important attack method of the black tombstone, controlled by the ghosts inside the tombstone.

   Yanjiu was too familiar with all this.

  It has been sixty years since he came to the ghost world, and he has been dealing with these black tombstones, ghouls, and ghosts.

  Any profession, if you practice it patiently for fifty years, you will gain some experience.

  The black tombstone is the foundation of this world.

  It is not only the basic unit of the tomb group, but also a house, a sentry tower and a fortress, and a new type of spectacle. Residents of this world live around black tombstones, and the towering black stone tombstones give them a sense of security.

   This reminds Yanjiu of the ghost lighthouse of the Yao people.

  The positioning of the two is actually different.

  The ghost lighthouse has no combat characteristics, it is an open building belonging to ghosts, and it is a bridge between the dead and the living.

  Tombstone is another extreme, extremely closed and xenophobic. Even ghosts and ghouls may attract ghost fire attacks once they enter the area of ​​other black tombstones.

   It looks like a strange aggregation of tombstones, but it is more like independent fortresses, arranged in an orderly manner under the command of the gods.

  Yanjiu suffered a lot on the black tombstone in the early days.

  Once the ghost fire burns the body, it will cause continuous pain and weakness, and its lethality is good. The higher the level of the black tombstone and the more layers, the stronger the ghost fire's power.

   Fortunately, he is now a sand walker, who can exist and change in the form of sand. As long as he steps on the ground, Yanjiu can use the arranged sand to quickly transfer and change his direction.

   Sand is his most important tool.

   Black Tombstone's weakness is on the inside.

  As long as you can break through its attack range and enter the inner circle, you can subdue the controlling ghost inside.

  The only pity is that the environment around the black tombstone is mostly muddy and wet. If it is a dry ground or even a desert environment, the movable range of salt is much larger.

  Even if you break through the attack range of the black tombstone's ghost fire, you still have to deal with the sleeping ghouls underground.

  Shiojiu enjoyed fighting against ghouls very much.

   This reminded him of the past, the days when he fought hand-to-hand with Transcendents in the Eastern Continent to seek a breakthrough. Usually, Yanjiu only clicks until the end, and will not kill the opponent, which is also to avoid the self-destruction of the ghoul.

  Ghouls retain a beast-like nature. They have not received formal professional training, resulting in an empty body with explosive power and the ability to resist blows. The attack also has a poisoning effect, but they cannot fully exert their combat power.

  Yanjiu thought that if Botu, the commander of Yancheng, specially trained these ghouls, it would be very difficult for him to face them.

   In the constant confrontation with ghouls and black tombstones, Yanjiu felt that he was also getting stronger, until he entered a new bottleneck.

   He's pretty easy on most ghouls these days.

   It's not just equal-level suppression, but also the reason why Yanjiu knows their attacks and behaviors well.

  Yojiu walked through the inner wall and stepped into the stepped tombstone.

   Facing the intruder, more than a dozen ghosts retreated one after another.

   "Don't come here!"

   "Master Apostle is already on his way, aren't you afraid of being punished by God!"

   "You madman, why do you always like to destroy our house! Where did you come from!"

   "No one messed with you!"

  The ghosts are chattering.

  Yanjiu just said: "Xingzhe passed by, come in and take a look. Excuse me."

  He looked around.

   Like the other tombs he visited before, the interior of this tombstone is also very simple, like a grocery warehouse.

There are many things piled up inside, including some stones of different colors, stone carvings, bones, wooden poles, wooden tables and chairs, various clay pots... There is even a mud field surrounded by stones, in which there is a species of A translucent slug, a favorite pet of ghosts.

  The taste of ghosts in the ghost world is quite special.

  After the visit, Yanjiu asked, "Do you know where the fourth-order black tombstone is?"

   "Fourth order? There is no fourth order."

   "That's just a legend, and the legends are all false."

   "The third level is the best, we have the best house here! There are the best skeletons! There are also the strongest and smartest ghouls!"

   Speaking of the black tombstone, the ghosts are full of pride.

  Yanjiu said it was a pity in his heart.

  He has visited twelve three-story tombstones, but has not found any further four-story buildings.

   It is rumored in the ghost world that the fourth-order black tombstone will transform into a [crazy tombstone]. Ghouls will be born from it, stitched together to create even more powerful ghouls.

   The legend has a long history, but it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

  Shiojiu wants to see it.

  He turned his head and looked at the wall next to him.

   separated by a wall.

  Yojiu could sense that there was a powerful transcendent staring at this place outside.

  He knows who it is.

   "I'm sorry for taking the liberty to visit." After Yanjiu said, he disappeared in place.

  The ghosts in the tombstone were relieved.

   They looked at each other, then whispered.

   "Is there really something wrong with its head?"

   "Sure, it doesn't make sense."

   "Sandwalker... What kind of race is this? Fortunately, he is the only lunatic in our world, otherwise it would be troublesome."

   "One day, the gods will kill this lunatic."

   "No, guys."

  A ghost suddenly beamed with joy: "Master Apostle is here! I can feel it, it's Lord Blow! Sandwalker is scared!"

  The appearance of the apostle means that the gods are also dissatisfied with the sand walker and want to punish him.

   This tombstone-crawling maniac has come to an end!

  The ghosts cheered up one by one.

  …

  A rocky hillside.

  Shiojiu looked at the figure ahead.

   "How are you thinking?" the other party asked him.

   The speaker was a human with a normal face.

  He is about the same height as Shiojiu. He looks about thirty years old, his eyes are pale, with only a little green pupil, and his skin is a corpse-like blue-gray. Twilight's dead air emanated from his whole body.

   "Thank you very much for the appreciation of the gods."

  Yanjiu said politely: "However, let me refuse, I cannot be the apostle of Lord Youguishen. I have my own gods to follow, and I will not betray my beliefs."

   "You'd better figure it out, Lord You Guishen can crush you to death with just one finger." Said the blue-skinned man.

   "I know, Mr. Blow."

  Yanjiu was very calm: "The power of the gods cannot be challenged by mortals."

   "Now that you know, you should understand that God is tolerant and patient enough for you. Otherwise, you would have been a corpse."

  Blow sighed, a little helpless: "If it weren't for your ability, I wouldn't waste my time talking so much with you."

  Yojiu also knew it well.

  If you want to survive in this different world, you must show your strength and value.

  This is easy to say, but very dangerous to implement.

   It is necessary to show one's own ability, but not to anger and offend the local gods. So he challenged the black tombstone all the way, he clicked as far as he could, never hurt the ghost, and didn't even kill a ghoul.

  He appeared as a practitioner, challenging all powerful opponents, and later even took the initiative to compete with the apostle Buluo.

  The two sides are between equals.

  Yanjiu didn't think he had entered the apostle level.

  He knew in his heart that Blow was not good at fighting. Blow is a member of the funeral clan, the funeral clan is the most important population group in the world, but the number is also the smallest.

  Rotting corpses and bones will have a wonderful reaction in this world. After time, most of them will become ghouls. But there are also very few parts that will evolve into funeral clans.

  The funeral clan and the ghouls are the two branches of the return of the dead in this world.

  They retain a clear sense of self, and will develop wisdom, and also have the ability to create black tombstones.

  Blow is good at mobilizing and building black tombstones.

   "The **** you follow doesn't even mean to transform you into an apostle."

  Bluo persuaded: "Master You Guishen values ​​talents very much, so he put aside the dispute of belief to recruit you. There is a judgment between gods, isn't it?"

   "No, you misunderstood."

  Yanjiu said calmly: "I failed to become the apostle of the gods because I am not qualified enough. Any apostle under the command of the gods is far better than me. I am still far from the apostles."

  Blow didn't believe it at all.

  In any kingdom of the gods, the sand walker in front of him belongs to the upper middle class in the group of apostles, regardless of his level, actual combat ability, or mind. Otherwise, Lord Youguishen wouldn't have spent so much effort to bring him under his command.

  Blow continued to beat and beat: "Yanjiu, you should be clear that the gods will not tolerate you forever."

"clear."

  Yojiu just said: "All I can do is continue to practice."

   "Do you think that as long as the level is high enough, you can change your fate?"

   "Cultivation is a way of survival."

  Sandwalker smiled: "In my limited life, I want to see where I can go. I can go farther and see more scenery."

  Blow was annoyed.

   This guy is... admirable and annoying at the same time.

  Suddenly, Blow's whole body trembled.

  He closed his eyes, his face became extremely solemn.

  After opening his eyes, Buluo suddenly looked at Yanjiu: "The Kingdom of God you are in is the Zhulu Kingdom?"

   "No, as I said, I am an ordinary practitioner of the Yao tribe." Yanjiu corrected.

  Although Blow had already thought about it, he asked one more question just to be on the safe side.

  Yanjiu realized: "Something went wrong?"

   "..."

  Blow was silent for a while: "The war is about to begin, and a kingdom of God is overlapping with the Ghost Realm. I have to go, and you should calm down a little during this time."

  Yojiu is a witness of God War.

  In this world, he also received a lot of tolerance and care.

  Yanjiu pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you need help?"

   "This is our war, and there is no need for outsiders to intervene."

  Blow turned and left.

  (end of this chapter)