I'm the only player

Chapter 204 [Hourglass]

He Sheng carefully counted the light balls on the ground, and there were eight in total. Next, needless to say, he opened them one by one and enjoyed the fun of the blind box.

Without bothering to carefully observe the miniature objects in the light ball, he picked them up one by one and crushed them one by one. Then, a series of information prompts popped up, swiping the screen frantically.

[Demon Soul (X7): A soul containing a large amount of essence. After crushing it, you will gain varying amounts of EXP. This EXP can only be used on demon-type career templates and cannot be used on other career templates.]

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He is indeed short of EXP, but the problem is that he likes rare items more. That thing is EXP, which is incomparable in any way.

"You guys are even worse than the bear monster."

At the very least, they gave me a card to improve my professional talents and skills.

I sighed and could only accept it.

[EXP+200000]

[EX+]

【.】

[EXP: 1706000]

One million seven hundred thousand EXP. If you have another hundred thousand, you can level up three times.

"upgrade."

【-500000EXP】

【-600000EXP】

[EXP: 606000]

[《Alien Species: Dragon-Tiger Monster》Lv7: 0/700000]

"With another 10 million EXP, no, it should be million EXP, I can upgrade to Lv. This will allow the talents and skills of the Alien Dragon Tiger Monster to be upgraded for the second time."

Well, there is still a long way to go.

It would take sixty-seven days, a little over two months, to obtain twenty-seven thousand EXP points every day. It was too long.

"Let me see what the last thing is."

"Ok?"

[《Poison Mist》Lv1: The poison of the great demon snake is extremely toxic. Even other great demons with outstanding physiques cannot avoid being poisoned to death by this fierce poison.]

"Snapped!"

Just clap your hands and start learning.

["Martial God" is being triggered]

"???"

No, this is also possible.

[《Poison Mist》→《Dragon Poison》]

He hurriedly opened the data panel, but found no trace of Dragon Poison. So he decisively opened the occupation panel of Alien Dragon Tiger Monster.

As expected, the "Dragon Poison" skill is on the list.

[Dragon Poison Level 1: It has an extremely strong and corrosive poison, so powerful that even beings above the Great Demons would have to stay away from it. When used, it can create a large amount of venom out of thin air and do whatever it wants.]

It’s okay, it’s an additional way to defeat the enemy.

"This is the last time today. Let's see if I can permanently solidify the Dynamax attribute." He pushed open the hanging flower door. After a while, he walked out covered in dust.

"You have no moral principles and you come to deceive and attack a young man like me."

In the battle with the demons, he directly activated his strongest form and attacked. The 15-meter-tall giant was a match for Wu Yao, and he beat the demons to tears, and was about to defeat the entire demon army.

The Queen Mother of the Qingshan Fox Clan took action again and stabilized the situation in an instant. Of course, they couldn't kill him in a short time, but the demon clan had the Dinghai Magic Needle, and the advantage they had accumulated with great difficulty was destroyed in an instant.

Well, the eight demons won't take action, and the Empress will take action herself instead.

In fact, it's not that the eight demons don't want to fight, but they feel that they have no chance of winning, so they simply don't go on stage to embarrass themselves. The 15-meter giant is almost half the height of the most powerful elephant demon except the big lady. Who can have confidence?

"Someone must hold the Lady back, or I can crush her head-on. There is no better way."

Got it!
"quit."

After leaving the Chuihuamen space, he returned to the real world, the inn in Jiangcheng, Shangyang County.

"sleep."

His biological clock was fine, so he could sleep. It wasn't that he couldn't sleep all the time. As long as he entered the space of the Chuihua Gate once, the healing light would fall, and he would be refreshed on the spot.

However, he was more accustomed to the human lifestyle and there was no need to turn himself into a night owl. Besides, what could he do if he stayed up late at night?

Do you want to practice boxing?
The next day, early in the morning.

He Sheng suddenly opened his eyes and saw someone outside the room!

"Godfather, are you there? Are you there? Godfather?" Sun Bantou's voice came from outside the door. His voice was very anxious, but he still lowered his voice, as if he didn't dare to speak too loudly.

"Wait a minute."

He got up from the bed, walked to the door and opened it.

Then, Sun Bantou entered the house with an impatient look on his face.

"Godfather, something happened."

As soon as he finished speaking, this guy took out an hourglass from his arms?

An hourglass the size of an adult's palm with incomprehensible characters written on it. By the way, the sand in the hourglass is not yellow, but blue, and it is unclear what it represents.

The sealed round surfaces on the upper and lower sides are each engraved with a painting, which we will call a soul painter's painting. It is an extremely distorted painting that looks like a snake and a person.

It is worth mentioning that according to the amount of blue sand in the hourglass, all the sand in the gourd above or the glass cover will fall into the gourd below without a single grain left in five minutes at most.

However, ever since Sun Bantou entered the room and took it out, there has been no sign of reducing it.

"Godfather, just watch, and no one will say a word."

Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes, half an hour, the blue sand in the gourd above the hourglass seemed endless and did not decrease at all.

"Before dawn, I woke up and found an hourglass on my bed. Then, I curiously placed it on the table and stared at it. For a whole hour, the hour did not decrease at all."

As the saying goes, when things go wrong, there must be a monster.

"So, I started trying to use some tools to open the hourglass and see what was going on. But, not to mention tools, even using a knife, I couldn't see any trace. Later, when I got anxious, I used all my strength, but I still couldn't hurt it at all."

At this point, Sun Bantou finally understood that he had encountered something evil. In particular, the strange characters engraved on the hourglass had changed from when he first saw it.

"Godfather, that's the word."

Sun Bantou pointed at the last word in the line of characters on the hourglass that he couldn't understand.

"Dang Dang Dang!!"

There was a rapid knock on the door, accompanied by the low voice of Zhang the Hunter.

"Brother Sheng, something happened."

When Sun Bantou heard this, he stood up and went to open the door. When the door opened, Zhang the Hunter and his family of three squeezed in.

In their hands, each of them held an hourglass identical to Sun Bantou's. The only two differences were the amount of blue sand in the hourglass and the scribbles on the hourglass.

Just as Zhang the Hunter was about to speak, he saw the hourglass on the table and exclaimed in surprise.

"You got it too?"

"It's not mine, it's from Bantou Sun."

In response, He shook his head and pointed at the little grandson of Guangmen. "Hey, what are you talking about, godfather? Don't call me the leader, call me the little grandson, or the eldest son."

I tell you, don’t even think about taking away the title of my adopted son. I, Old Sun, will hold on to your big, thick, golden leg.

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Everyone in the room was silent, all of them were shocked by his shamelessness. Especially Sun Hu, who was so young that he opened his mouth in disbelief. That expression clearly said, "I don't understand the world of adults."

"Cough cough."

"???"

The people in the room turned and looked at the door again.

"It's me, Zhao Cheng."

Sun Bantou happened to be standing in front of the door, so he opened it without saying anything. Then, three people, one red and two black, each holding an hourglass filled with blue sand, walked in.

"You have one too?"

"No, I didn't."

What else could He Sheng do but explain it again.

"Search the bed carefully. When the two of them came to me with an hourglass, I also thought I didn't have it. But it turned out that there was actually someone lying on the bed." Hongyun Envoy Zhao Cheng reminded.

"Ok."

He turned and walked towards the bed and began to toss and turn.

"Ok?"

Inside the quilt, my right hand touched something cold.

The next second, he pulled his arm back from inside, and an hourglass filled with blue sand came into view. It is worth mentioning that his hourglass had the least amount of sand among all the others.

"Um?!"

The man surnamed He took a quick look and instantly figured out the difference.

From most to least, the child Sun Hu is the most numerous, followed by the child's mother, father, and Sun Bantou. Among the remaining four people, the two unknown dark cloud messengers are evenly matched, and the last is the red cloud messenger Zhao Cheng, and himself!

strength?
Sun Hu was the weakest of the group, just a kid who had practiced martial arts for a few months. He was the weakest and had the most blue sand. He Sheng, the strongest, had very little blue sand in his hourglass.

"I found something interesting." Hongyun asked Zhao Cheng to turn his hourglass upside down on the table, and then everyone saw a strange sight: sand was actually erupting upwards.

"in addition."

Zhao Cheng pushed open the door and walked out in about ten seconds.

On the table, the hourglass belonging to the Red Cloud Envoy suddenly disappeared. How did it disappear? There was no trace of it, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

After a dozen seconds, Zhao Cheng returned to the room holding an hourglass.

"Ten meters. Ten meters away from the hourglass, it will appear in your hand. Of course, sometimes it will appear beside you, or inside your clothes. In short, as long as the distance between the two parties exceeds ten meters, it will definitely catch up."

For some reason, four big words suddenly appeared in everyone’s mind - ghosts linger!
“Before coming to Shangyang County, our Fengwen Department received a lot of intelligence. After the flood in Shangyang County, a lot of people died, and various forces and strange things emerged, which could be described as a riot of demons.

In fact, the number of people who died was at most half due to the flood. Of the remaining half, man-made disasters and evil cults accounted for a small part, and the majority were various strange things with no beginning or end.

For this reason, Shangyang County's Rumor Division had lost many of its best players. Even the Suppression Division, which was responsible for solving strange incidents, suffered heavy losses and lost many veterans.

We are so lucky. We encountered something strange on the first night we arrived in Shangyang County. We don’t know what will happen when the hourglass runs out, but it will definitely not be a good thing. "

Zhao Cheng sat on the chair and told all the information he knew, but unfortunately it had nothing to do with the hourglass.

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He Sheng sighed. If he had known earlier, he would never have used up all the dungeon times today. He really couldn't enter the dungeon again. If he continued, the game would definitely collapse.

But, he did have a solution.

Stealthily put the hourglass into the storage compartment, and then enter the space behind the hanging flower door. No matter what it is, you must behave yourself after entering.

He stood in the space and took out the hourglass from the storage compartment.

[Countdown to "Snake's Leak" - 12:35:58. ]

"Snake's Leak."

He frowned and muttered.

Only twelve hours?

The next moment, everything blurred.

[Countdown to "Snake's Leak"——∞. 】

"The infinity symbol?"

At the same time, the blue sand in the hourglass in his hand changed from a small amount to two gourds, both full.

Good guy, he called him.

I never expected that the solution of the copy system would be so simple and crude. It would just fill it up with blue sand and make the countdown infinite. I would never have an attack in my life.

"Can I operate their hourglasses in the same way?" He exited the space, asked Sun Bantou for his hourglass, and entered the Chuihuamen space again.

[Countdown to "Snake Leak" - 35 years: 7 months: 23 hours]

"???"

Well, it’s been thirty-five years.

Then, regarding Sun Bantou’s “Snake’s Leak”, nothing changed for a long time.

"It can't work on other people's items."

Exit the space, return to the real world, and return the hourglass to the other party.

"I know what this thing is called. It should be called 'Snake Leak'. The weird characters on it are a countdown."

"???"

Everyone looked surprised, and then looked at him as if to ask if he was covering it up randomly.

"I believe in my godfather."

Sun Bantou said that he would stand on He Sheng's side without thinking. Others could question him however they wanted, but he would never question him. Even if He told him that shit was delicious, he would take it as the truth.

If you want to curry favor with someone, you must treat him as your real father. No, closer than your real father. As for whether his father is angry or not, Xiao Sun said that he would have to wait until he dies and go to the underworld to ask.

"Send a message and ask the General Manager if he has any information about the Snake Leak. If not, let them spend money to buy it from all kinds of monsters.

In addition, let the General Office purchase all the information about the Snake Leak from the Four Departments and external sources, and attribute all my great achievements to it.

If the other party's asking price is too high, I will just offer the maximum amount of merit I can lend. In short, there is hope as long as you are alive. If you die, the merits you have left are nothing. "

"Yes."

The two Cloud Envoys began to fiddle with the wedges on their left hands. After some manipulation, He Sheng was stunned. He didn't expect that this thing could actually transmit messages. It could be called an ancient version of a smart phone.

"Wait, the fastest is one hour, the slowest is twelve hours." Zhao Cheng said calmly while sitting on a chair. It was hard to tell what his mood was at the moment.

As expected of someone who could be promoted to the fifth rank Red Cloud Envoy, he remained calm even though he knew he had encountered something strange.

An hour later, Zhao Cheng's wedge began to emit light.

One after another, scribbles that looked like codes appeared, and the more he looked, the more solemn his expression became.

"boom!"

When the words disappeared one by one, Lao Zhao couldn't help but slapped the table.

　I have something to do today, so let’s go to 4K.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)