I'll also work hard to conquer the dungeon today.

Chapter 643, pages 2.3-26: Guess Who I Am

grassland.

A gentle breeze caressed the green patches of grassland, carrying the fresh scent of earth. The night sky twinkled with stars, creating a dazzling Milky Way that surrounded the silvery moon, illuminating the earth as bright as day.

Ming Jin was frowning as he looked at the teleportation point in front of him. Then, he felt some noises behind him. He turned around slightly and saw who it was. A faint smile appeared on his handsome face.

He turned and waved to the person who had come from the other side, saying, "This way~"

Mu Yegui paused slightly, stared at Ming Jin for a few seconds, and then disappeared from the spot in a flash.

Ming Jin was slightly taken aback, and then a huge force pushed him to the ground. Mu Yegui straddled his lower abdomen, raising one fist high.

"Wait! Slapping someone in the face will disfigure them!" Ming Jin said hurriedly, beads of cold sweat forming on her forehead.

Mu Yegui paused slightly with his fist raised, then shifted his body and changed direction, punching him in the stomach.

Ming Jin groaned from the force of the blow, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, he realized something and quickly swallowed the blood back down.

"Cough cough, are you calmed down?" Ming Jin coughed, sounding uncomfortable.

With Mu Yegui's strength, even if it was very light, he could feel as if his internal organs had shifted. It was really ruthless. Fortunately, his basic physique was strong enough, otherwise he would have died on the spot.

"Isn't Momo afraid of beating me to death?" Ming Jin sat up, clutching her lower abdomen with one hand, and said softly with her brows furrowed.

He broke his ribs; he'll need to go back and rest for a while.

“I only used 0.1% of my strength. Don’t worry, Tong hasn’t used her resurrection item yet. She can be resurrected on the spot if she dies.” Mu Yegui glanced back at Ling Tong, who was slowly walking over, then looked into Ming Jin’s eyes with his cold silver eyes and said in a low voice.

Ming Jin: "..." This was premeditated, wasn't it? Who would waste resurrection items like this!

“Xiao Jin needs to reflect on her actions.” Mu Yegui stared quietly into Ming Jin’s eyes and said with a serious expression.

"Huh?" Ming Jin was slightly taken aback, seemingly not quite understanding Mu Yegui's meaning.

"Even if you were prepared to help us, you completed it without a word, and then made a big fuss about it without our knowledge. Don't you think you should explain the reasons to us? Or do you think this matter is not important, and you think I didn't hit you hard enough?"

With a serious expression on her pretty face, she tilted her head and looked at Ming Jin. Her voice was soft and sweet with a hint of childishness, which sounded very cute, but the content was a little violent.

Ming Jin covered her head with her hands and begged for mercy, "Please forgive me, next time I will definitely tell you the plan first, I was wrong!"

"Reflect on your actions carefully." The cold, silver eyes looked at Ming Jin disapprovingly, and then said again.

"Yes! I will definitely reflect on my actions!" Ming Jin said, on the verge of tears.

Ling Tong inspected the teleportation point on the ground, frowned slightly, and said, "We could be teleported here at any time. Let's talk about the explanation after this is over."

“Yes, yes, yes!” Ming Jin nodded in agreement. “Let me tell you about the mechanisms of the Wrathful Lord that I’ve investigated. It’s not comprehensive, but it’s at least very useful.” “First of all, the Wrathful Lord’s name is Zhu Yan, which most people know. He’s currently 19 years old, making him the youngest of the current lords, but his strength is definitely top-tier.”

Its weapon is a long-handled sickle, with a total length of 1.6 meters including the curved section, a handle length of 2 meters, and a net weight of 9.9 tons. Considering its long weapon type and the Zhu Yan's innate superhuman strength, its attack range extends within a 30-meter radius when swung.

To put it another way, let's use a game analogy. If an average player's HP is around 100, Zhu Yan's normal attack deals 10000 damage in one hit, 100 times that of an average player. That's the difference; otherwise, he wouldn't have become a lord at the young age of 16, and a wrathful lord selected primarily based on martial prowess.

"How are we supposed to fight with this kind of explanation?" Mingxi said, frowning.

Ming Jin shrugged and said, "We didn't ask you to kill him. Our goal is to seize the red real gem ring he wears on his left middle finger. We don't need to confront him head-on. We'll leave the direct confrontation to Mo Mo, who is his equal. Ling Tong and Xi will assist from the side and seize the real gem during any gaps in the fight."

“There must be something else you haven’t mentioned. I’ve heard that the Kingdom people of this world have a unique template,” Mingxi reminded her.

“Yes, that’s what I’m going to talk about next.” Ming Jin nodded, then continued, “The title of Crown Prince that we hold is a replaceable title among the people of the kingdom, and the privileges are only attached to the title. Since it’s just one title for them, then there must be other titles that exist.”

As far as I know, the Zhu Yan Lord has three main titles: [Wrath], [God of War], and [Tyrant].

I don't know the acquisition mechanism for these titles, but all three are unique and exclusive titles, and like the Crown Prince title, they belong to the 'S' level, possessing special functions, which are what we understand as 'privileges'.

Their titles can be worn freely, just like in a game, and a lord can wear two titles at the same time, meaning he has two different privileges.

Here I want to specifically mention the title "God of War," whose privilege is "continuous combat," meaning the ability to continue fighting. No matter the circumstances, no matter the crisis, no matter the extent of physical injury, as long as they are not completely dead, they will always be able to stand up and continue fighting.

"What you're saying is making me despair. Don't tell me I'll have to fight Zhu Yan again in the future," Mingxi said, frowning.

"This battle is just a warm-up, to let you know the strength of Lord Zhu Yan. The real battle will take place in the Lord War a long time from now, so let's not talk about it now. Although I described Lord Zhu Yan's strength as terrifying, those who know him know that he likes to hold back, so go ahead and relax." Ming Jin smiled gently at everyone and encouraged them.

"Are you no longer in pain?" Mingxi walked to Mingjin's side, squatted down, looked at his lower abdomen curiously, and rubbed it with her hand, asking.

"Huh?" Ming Jin was stunned for a moment, then clutched her lower abdomen with one hand and said in pain, "It hurts!"

Mingxi rolled her eyes at Mingjin and said, "So fake. When did your acting become so bad? Weren't you talking so enthusiastically just now? Now you're in pain as soon as I ask?"

Ming Jin: "..." I really want to hit Ming Xi. I can't keep this brother.

Just as dawn was breaking, the teleportation array emitted a dazzling light.

"coming."

"Everyone, get ready!"

Because Zhu Yan's weapon is very heavy, the wall collapsed when his scythe touched it during the September instance. Even though it was just a light touch, it was as devastating to the wall as an iron ball hitting it.

So there's a reason why Guilty Crown's finances are in dire straits; someone has caused too much damage.

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