Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

Opening his eyes, Lu Mingfei looked at the pure white space above his head.

This is hell, the hell of death.

Death was still vivid in his mind, and Lu Mingfei seemed to feel the deep sea swallowing him up again.

But all this is just an illusion, the remaining traces of the so-called memory of death.

"..."

"It's rare to be sober and suppress your emotions deep in my heart. It's a good idea. I don't object to you killing me." 』

Based on your knowledge, killing "me" has no effect on me.

"What's the next [training]?" Lu Mingfei was neither happy nor sad.

He understands one thing - yelling to kill the system is meaningless.

If you want to kill the system, you need to be strong enough.

Before the minions were sharp enough, Lu Mingfei knew that he needed to "forbear" and polish the sword sharp enough to pierce the life of the system.

"Very good, then the next step is the 81st floor of the dungeon"

The system, that is, the sound of Bai Fo fell, and the world in front of Lu Mingfei seemed to have lost its original paint, with pure white and blue melting away one by one, returning to its true appearance.

This is the first cell, and in his hand is an iron sword.

The weak light of the oil lamp illuminated the place. Dirty water droplets dripped from the moss on the walls. Several rotten corpses were placed on the ground nearby. These corpses had shriveled into mummies.

Following several burning oil lamps hanging on the wall, Lu Mingfei looked outside the rusty iron door.

There were more than a dozen fallen corpses in the corridor. These corpses were covered with swords, like hedgehogs. The smell of blood showed that these corpses had not been dead for a long time.

These corpses were all living corpses, and they gave Lu Mingfei several deaths in the beginning.

However, these memories have long been forgotten, and Lu Mingfei no longer remembers how he died.

Chests cut open, hearts pierced, throats slit...

It might happen, but Lu Mingfei doesn't remember the content.

"To pass the level, you need to kill the BOSS of the dungeon on the 81st floor"

After the sound ended, the living corpse in front of Lu Mingfei stood up unsteadily.

Clad in broken armor, the living corpse rushed towards Lu Mingfei with its claws and teeth bared.

too slow.

Lu Mingfei had some doubts about why he was killed by such living corpses at that time. They were obviously so slow and posed no threat at all. As long as he kept an eye on the trajectory of every action of the living corpses, he could see through his mind The depiction determines its attack path and then kills them.

"How...how did I die?" Lu Mingfei held the iron sword and felt its vibration in his palm.

With a slight tremor, the sword blade sliced ​​through the air, and amid the resistance, it was hit by the throat of the living corpse.

It looks very funny, or funny.

Lu Mingfei was like a child waving a wooden stick in his hand, without any logic. Those living corpses were like pens, blankly hitting the blade of Lu Mingfei's sword, and were cut into a huge gash. Staggeringly bumping into each other.

From start to finish, in a total of seventeen seconds, the living corpses on the first floor were completely chopped into hundreds of pieces by Lu Mingfei.

"Sword." Lu Mingfei leaned against the wall, stretched out his hand to touch the blade of the sword, and wiped the black blood on it.

When the silence came, Lu Mingfei's fingers felt cold ice in everything.

It feels hard to the touch and has average hardness, just like an ordinary iron sword.

But for some reason, Lu Mingfei seemed to be able to feel it breathing, and the sword echoed like an instrument when his fingers struck it.

Bells? The death song of the bell.

None of it matters, none of it matters.

Lu Mingfei stood up, held the sword in his hand, pushed the cell in front of him with his other free hand, then stepped on the creaking steel and walked into the corridor.

The dark and deep oil lamp illuminated the corridor, and in the silent environment there was only the thick lingering sound of Lu Mingfei's landing.

This sound was very strange. It was not caused by animals like humans at all. Instead, it sounded like those hunting beasts. The fleshy pads under their feet absorbed the sound of landing.

"The second sword." Lu Mingfei stepped forward and reached out to pick up the dagger on the ground.

Unlike the iron sword, which is about one meter long, it is very small. The fractures on it show that it has experienced a lot of wars and the weapon was broken in the collision.

"stairs."

Lu Mingfei raised his head and looked at the stairs at the corner in front of him. He heard the sound of something colliding, like a few bones.

Click, click...

"Second level monster." With serious eyes, Lu Mingfei entered the state unconsciously, his whole body became a whole, his five senses were replaced by intuition, and his breathing was a comprehensive adjustment of the body.

After dropping his footsteps, Lu Mingfei moved to two meters in front of him almost instantly, and then repeated it again and again.

There was no sound at all, not even the slightest sound of wind caused by his high-speed advance.

Walking into the stairs, Lu Mingfei glanced around and identified the enemy in front of him.

There were seven skeleton monsters in total, and the number of these skeleton monsters was scattered. Except for the two that moved, the remaining five stood motionless, looking ahead.

Calculating the fan-shaped area, Lu Mingfei raised his head and looked at the sky.

Although I don’t understand how it is done, the space here is not a small living corpse and corridor, but a square.

Lu Mingfei thought about the scattered piles of stones, and the speed of movement of the surrounding skeletons was taken into his mind.

A battle plan was drawn up.

And before that... it's testing.

Lu Mingfei returned to the original floor, lifted a living corpse, and then threw it to the nearest skeleton monster in front of him...

"This kind of fighting idea grows so fast." Bai Mo looked at Lu Mingfei's fangs.

Test your enemies, think through the environment in your mind, roam around conserving your energy, and kill with one hit!

Lu Mingfei was like an assassin, or a bullet loaded into a magazine. Only when the enemy can be killed will he be handed out and put into a killing position.

"This feeling of sudden change in painting style is really amazing."

What does the original Lu Mingfei look like?

Poor boy, mud, eating and waiting to die.

Now he is tough, decisive and merciless.

Lu Mingfei was ready to kill you, so he devoted himself wholeheartedly to it. When the time came, he would kill you without hesitation.

"In terms of skills, he no longer needs to learn. He can definitely complete the eighty-one-level dungeon this time."

So, how should we choose for future growth?

Bai Mo fell into deep thought.

His character has been corrected, and there are many possibilities for Lu Mingfei's growth.

You can choose to grow into a sword master, the pinnacle of power, a sword master who relies on his sword to cut through mountains and seas.

You can also choose to become the new king, control the authority, control the elements, and rely on the mastery and understanding of the elements to become the new king. Words and spirits are commands, and prayers are the ending song.

You can also choose to live like this now, struggling to survive the number of deaths, transforming again and again next time, taking off the old tire and welcoming new life.

The end of humanity, the beginning of divinity.

In addition to these, Lu Mingfei has other options. Now that his character has been corrected, he can become many "strong people".

"I'm a bit torn about the choice." Bai Mo rubbed his cheek, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

Let's see what kind of monster Lu Mingfei would become if he chose different circumstances.

Just do it if you want to, Bai Mo takes one step forward, travels through the time line, and comes to the future shown by another axis of time and space. (End of chapter)