My Doomsday Simulator Game.

Chapter 218 217. I am now terribly strong

A light breeze blew the fine snow away to the far side of the ice field.

A burly, devil-like corpse stepped on the ice and snow and threw out the body of a cultist.

The body smashed into a pile of corpses mixed with humans and strange birds. All the believers in the camp had been wiped out, and the zombies were waiting on the side, waiting for Su Hong to come back.

In the darkness not far away, Su Hong returned wearing a black armor. Magical lines flowed on his left arm, and he was talking to Helena.

"Administrator, Helena has a lot of doubts."

"Are you asking me why I can absorb other people's disaster abilities?" Su Hong looked at Oleg in front of him and waved to the zombies.

"Correct. Is this also one of your disaster abilities?"

"I guess so. Improving my strength is one of the reasons why I came here."

The arm armor flickered. "A task list has been established. Objective one: collect as many disaster items as possible for the manager."

"Excuse me, administrator, do you have any requirements for disaster items?"

"You want to help me collect disaster items?"

Su Hong stopped and said with interest: "I need disaster items such as shadow, fire, ice and snow. The higher the quality, the better."

"The request has been recorded, waiting for the next reincarnation to start the task."

Su Hong couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, "Helena, you are reliable enough."

Helena: "Helena is just completing her mission."

"Okay." Su Hong glanced at the grooves on the arm armor, "Then this Holy Soul Finger..."

"Helena's," Helena replied.

"Then I'll give it to you."

Su Hong shrugged and walked towards the pit on the battlefield. Xiaohong was crawling inside with blood faintly flowing on her body.

He took a casual glance and was surprised to find that Xiaohong had broken through to the fourth level of the Immortal Stage and was still digesting the power of the Blasphemer.

"Hiss."

When it saw Su Hong coming, it lowered its head and twisted its abdomen like an excited puppy.

Su Hong stroked its head and chuckled, "Let's go and find some cans."

"Hiss!" Xiaohong responded excitedly.

"Helena, bring the car, we are leaving for Dawn City now."

Su Hong walked to the pile of corpses, took a look at the cultist's twisted and stiff face, pressed his hand on his head, and the fire magic burned, setting the pile of corpses on fire.

Su Hong and a group of zombies got on an off-road vehicle and drove towards Dawn City, while Xiao Hong followed the convoy on foot.

The flames from the pile of corpses behind them rose more than ten meters high, like a bonfire of hope in the ice field, illuminating their way forward.

After the SUV gradually drove out of the range of the flames and the flames could no longer be seen, Su Hong turned around and said to Helena: "The Holy Spirit is born in the flames. If I pray to the flames, can I get their response?"

He has not yet received the gift of the Holy Spirit. There are unknown crises in Dawn City. He doesn't know whether he can get out after going there. It would be great if he could get the gift before entering Dawn City.

Helena: "According to the records of the disaster history, the Holy Spirit of Flame has only appeared forty-seven times. Praying to the Holy Spirit will not get a response from the Holy Spirit."

Su Hong raised his eyebrows, "Why did the Holy Spirit appear in the history of disasters?"

"The king, the descendant of the Sun King, the man of destiny..."

"What is the man of destiny?" Su Hong asked.

"Contact with the Holy Spirit is destiny. We will meet again in the future."

"Administrators can pray to the Holy Spirit, and there is a chance that the Holy Spirit will respond to you."

"How can I pray? I've only touched them twice."

The arm armor flashed, "Retrieving relevant information, please wait."

After a few seconds, Helena spoke up, "I have found the blueprint of the psychic magic circle. You can use a medium to activate the magic circle and get in touch with the Holy Spirit."

"Flame creatures favor flames, and managers can use flames as a medium." "A magic circle is being constructed for you, please be patient."

The encapsulated arm armor flashed, and two soul ghosts ran out again.

They just walked around the car for a while, and finally took out the scriptures that Su Hong got in the camp.

"Magic circle, magic circle..."

The two little ghosts laughed and held hands, spreading out into soul patterns that were imprinted on the back of the scripture.

“Please place the back of your hand on the book and feel the flame with your heart. The Holy Spirit may be in it.”

Upon hearing this, Su Hong followed Helena's instructions, placed the back of his hand along the magic pattern, and then ignited the Blazing Heart Flame in the palm of his hand.

He took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and calmly felt the flame.

As time passed, Su Hong's restless heart magically calmed down. The sound of wind and engine in his ears gradually disappeared, and he felt as if he was floating up and into the warm flames.

"Knight..." A faint call sounded.

"Knight." The voice became clearer.

"Who are you?" Su Hong asked in a daze.

"I am the Holy Spirit... Pray to Frieda..."

"Finally I see you again...but it's too late now."

"What's late?" Su Hong asked.

"The flame is trapped in darkness, and the children of the flame will also be extinguished. Find me... maybe there is still a glimmer of hope."

"Where are you?"

"Jinxi Holy City...the direction of the light..."

The voice of the Holy Spirit became increasingly vague until it disappeared.

"Huhuhu..."

The chaotic sound of wind appeared in his ears, Su Hong frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

He was still sitting in the moving SUV. The flame in his palm went out at some point, and he was enveloped in a lonely, dark world surrounded by the howling wind and snow.

The crackling sound of snow hitting the windshield caught his attention. He looked up and saw that the wipers were brushing away the snow, leaving the road ahead dark.

If it weren't for Helena, he might have been lost in this dark ice field before he even reached Dawn City.

The magic glow of the arm armor flowed, and the only light in the car lit up. Helena said: "I detected that the manager's heart rate is disordered. Do you need help?"

"no need."

Su Hong exhaled, "The problems in the Holy City are more difficult than I thought."

“The Holy Spirit did not escape the Holy City, it was trapped inside.”

"We can only take one step at a time."

Su Hong clenched his fists, the power of shadow flowed, a powerful feeling surged in his heart, and his inner uneasiness subsided a lot.

Helena asked in confusion: "You seem to be in a low mood."

"Helena is well versed in human psychology. Do managers need psychotherapy?"

Su Hong said unhappily: "Helena, skills are skills, don't trust the knowledge you have too much."

"You mean there's something wrong with the Alliance's psychology system?"

"No, I mean I don't need a shrink."

Su Hong leaned back in his chair and stretched. "I'm just a little worried. Since there are problems, there are always ways to solve them."

"What's more, I, the manager, am now ridiculously powerful."

(End of this chapter)